Raissels' face was full of panic, and he kept mumbling the same sentence.
"How can this be?"
Finally, a councilor below noticed something strange about Raissels, and looked over with a look of horror in his eyes. It was the huge tactical board arranged in the council.
It's okay not to look at it. After taking a look, the original excitement suddenly froze on his face, and then slowly turned into the same panic as Raissels.
As more and more council members discovered something was wrong and looked at the tactical board, soon, the entire room became completely silent.
"How can this be?"
Finally, a famous congressman asked exactly the same thing as Raissels.
Indeed, how is this possible
The other party has obviously fallen into the time bubble, so why can it still move
It can be clearly seen on the tactical board that the opponent's fleet is adjusting its array and is not affected by the time contraction effect at all.
Is there anything more terrifying than this in this world
But before everyone could recover from the panic, something even more terrifying happened again, that red flash on the tactical board.
Disappeared!
Is this a jump away
But that's wrong. Even if the time bubble really doesn't trap the other party, what about the jump interference
Could it be that the opponent could even ignore the jump interference
"Quick, let me immediately calculate the direction of its jump and mark all possible destinations for me!"
Raisels suddenly thought of something, turned on the communicator and shouted while everyone looked at him in surprise.
Time passes by second by second, and one minute later
"Speaker, based on the direction of the opponent's fleet's bow before it performed a suspected jump, there is a 99.2% chance that the target is the space base codenamed [Holy Land]!"
This result was like a thunderbolt, directly hitting everyone on the forehead.
Has the Holy Land been exposed
"Speaker, nothing should happen to the Holy Land. If the holy objects are stolen or destroyed by them, we will lose all bargaining chips!"
"The other party is more than 50,000 light years away from the Holy Land. Even if we rely on leaping, we won't be able to reach it in a short time. We still have time!"
"That's right, immediately deploy all the combined fleets that can fight. The Holy Land must not fall into the hands of the opponent!"
"Seconded!"
"Seconded!"
…
The council was noisy, but Raisels had to admit that these councilors' judgment was correct this time.
With that thing in the Holy Land in hand, Italo United has a bargaining chip.
It may not be possible to make the other party return all the occupied galaxies and withdraw from the Mercian galaxy group, but at least it can make the other party leave a way for its own civilization to survive, even if it is, the entire civilization will stagnate or even regress from now on.
However, once that thing is taken away by the other party or simply destroyed,
Then, he will no longer even have the bargaining chip to start negotiations, and the fate of the entire Italo alliance will also become complete destruction, and civilization will be cut off from now on!
"No, nothing will happen in the Holy Land!"
"Order all the combined fleets in the Brecht system, except for the five that guard the capital area, to move closer to the Holy Land as quickly as possible and delay the enemy fleet at any cost!"
"At the same time, order all experts in the Holy Land to immediately disassemble the sacred objects and prepare for transfer!"
With a snap, Raissels stood up and ordered loudly.
"Dismantle the sacred object?"
"No, Speaker, what if this is torn down?"
"Yes, Speaker, experts have confirmed it long ago. At present, we are not absolutely sure that it can be safely dismantled!"
"Yes, and even if it is really disassembled safely, except for the Holy Land, we have no way to supply the huge energy it needs!"
When Raissels issued the order, the entire Senate instantly exploded.
The first order was okay and everyone was okay with it, but the second order was a big problem.
No one in this room still knows that there is no way for the United to safely disassemble the sacred object, let alone transfer it to another place and reassemble it.
And once the sacred object is dismantled, or cannot be reinstalled intact after being transferred, everything will return to zero, which is meaningless.
The most important thing is that the Holy Land is built directly next to a huge star. In a way that all scientists in the alliance cannot understand, it absorbs the energy in the star to power the holy objects.
Therefore, even if the holy object is successfully transferred, combined with the current technology, it is simply unable to provide the huge energy required!
"Shut up!"
"Do you think that after all our fleets are mobilized, we can stop that fleet?"
"No, I can't stop it, I absolutely can't stop it!"
"The best we can do is to delay the fleet slightly to buy some time for the experts to disassemble and transfer the sacred objects!"
"It's been transferred, we still have a glimmer of hope!"
"If you don't transfer, there will be only despair!"
The council chamber was filled with Raissels's roar, and the room suddenly became quiet.
Yes, if you hadn't seen the battle that just happened in Levis, you might still think that after gathering hundreds of billions of warships, you could repel the billions of invader warships.
But now, no member of Congress can say such a thing.
No matter how stupid they are, at this time, they have to admit that even if they gather so many fleets, it is still impossible to repel that fleet as powerful as the devil, and the most they can do is
Just delay the opponent slightly!
As Ressels said, if you transfer, there is still a glimmer of hope. If you don't transfer, there will be only despair!
"No one has any opinions, right?"
Looking at the silent congressman below, Raissels nodded.
"Then pass the order and let all fleets take action immediately. We don't have much time!"
"Yes, Speaker!"
However, at this moment, Lessels didn't know that although his idea was good, he had miscalculated one thing!
What the Federation uses is not the jump engine, but the technology of the seventh-level civilization, the hyperspace engine.
Crossing the distance of fifty thousand light-years does not take days at all, but only a few minutes!
When the Council's order was passed to each fleet, except for the Italo Alliance's most elite First to Fifth Combined Fleets, which were still stationed in the capital area, the other thirty or so fleets all took action as quickly as possible. Heading towards the "Holy Land"!
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Dreadnought Fleet, 2nd Squadron, Flagship Roselle.
"Commander, we are about to reach the target location and will exit hyperspace in 30 seconds!"
"Order all mecha units to prepare for an assault on the interstellar fortress!"
"Yes, Commander!"
(End of chapter)