Thousands of small unmanned fighter planes jumped directly from the Protos aircraft carrier gathered in front of the gradually brightening energy-concentrating crystal of the "Galaxy" like a swarm of angry bees, completely abandoning conventional attacks and using themselves as bombs , crashing head-on into the light cluster that was spewing violent energy.
At this moment, I admit that Pross is a genius—he can think of such a surprise attack tactic.
The experimental energy skimmer is still in a cooling state, and the CD of the ultimate invincible device, the anti-phase device, is even longer than the energy skimmer. The charging of the Galaxy's main cannon is almost saturated. In the continuous collision between man and machine, the huge energy light group is gradually losing its stability, and this is not over yet. As the halos under the aircraft carriers continue to flicker, more carrier-based interceptors break through the space and leap to the front of our main guns , In just a few seconds, tens of thousands of small drones have gathered there
How much of this kind of thing can this kind of aircraft carrier carry? Is it illegal for you to overload it
If there is any shortcoming of a terrifying giant battleship like the Eternal class, its most powerful "Galaxy" main gun will become one of its weaknesses, because of the huge psionic energy interference during the energy-gathering stage, the energy-gathering area is the entire battleship. The only place that can't be covered by the psionic shield, but then again - who the hell would have thought of such a bastard tactic of hitting the enemy's muzzle a second before firing
Well, Pross thought of it...
Originally, such a defect would naturally be expected by Xiling's war engineers. They also installed a series of stabilizing devices near the energy-gathering crystal of Xinghe to prevent the main gun from being "exploded" by external forces during the charging process. However, Any stabilizing device has its upper limit, and no matter how powerful the energy control core is, it cannot withstand the joint self-destruction of 10,000 fighter jets—not to mention that the things made by Protos are not just decorations.
"Warning, the 'Galaxy' energy-gathering crystal is disturbed by unknown energy, the charging stability is declining, the psionic shield failed to activate, and the emergency stop will be activated after three seconds..."
Everything is complicated to say, but it all happened in the blink of an eye. The enemy's three aircraft carriers have been holding back their energy to build aircraft since the beginning of the war. Although I don't know what their original tactics were, but now the opponent's attack of jumping over the wall is indeed true. It played a role, the alarm sound of the main engine of the mothership gradually increased, and the huge light cluster at the front of the galaxy seemed to be completely out of control.
However, I don't have much worry on my face. As the high-tech flagship with the longest serving time and the most stable performance in the empire, the design of the eternal class is so perfect that it hurts. Considering that even if the main gun is out of control, it also has settings such as emergency stop - although that will cause the entire main gun to be unable to start again in the next 3 hours, and even if the emergency stop does not work, we still have a local space to dissociate this A last resort: The entire "Galaxy" system operates in a modular manner. It is designed to automatically jump out of the hull in the most emergency situation. We still have time to throw the entire "Galaxy" into the ship millisecond before the main gun explodes. Go to a different space, but then the mighty and majestic eternal class will be completely disfigured...
Well, I don't plan to use the above two methods this time. As the first battle with the opponent, what we need is an absolute victory, and use all methods to leave the opponent with the impression that "the empire is invincible", even if it is only a loss The main gun, that is not within our consideration.
With a gloomy face, I watched the drones flying around the galaxy like flies on the holographic projection, and then stamped my feet hard.
In an instant, I disappeared on the bridge.
Cosmic space... you are so magnificent, that splendid galaxy, like flowing... oh shit
I finally got a little poetic, and a drone exploded beside me without dying. Although it didn't cause me any damage due to the existence of the mental shield, it managed to scare me a lot.
Forget it, next time I will find an empty asteroid to take me to reciting poems, it is important to work now.
We are currently at a position ten meters behind and above the Xinghe main gun, and ten thousand Protos drones are in full bloom in front of us.
Even though we have gathered hundreds of thousands of kilometers, I know that with Protos's technology, it is easy for Protos to see a single hair of my hair, so even though the urge to rush up and box with these fighters has already exploded, I still try my best to suppress it. Come down, try to make a majestic expression with a sinking face, at this time, except for the image, the gods and horses are all floating clouds
I suddenly appeared above the ultimate main gun that was about to explode, and watched 10,000 unmanned fighter planes collide with the huge energy light ball under my feet. My amazing move immediately attracted the attention of everyone on the battlefield. Zeratul on the bridge almost exclaimed, he thought I was going crazy, he had seen the power of that main cannon just now, just by sweeping it, it could transform the advanced fleet that Protos is proud of Because of a series of space fireworks, and now this man who is called the emperor of the empire... he wouldn't plan to have a funeral with his own fleet, would he
"Don't show a surprised expression," Qianqian has already guessed my plan because she is connected with me and is familiar with my special ability. With a slight upward arc at the corner of her mouth, she gave Zeratul a cold sideways glance, " It's just a game to him."
At this moment, under my feet, the huge starlight has swelled to the extreme, and the light cluster on the verge of collapse is shaking like a bubble, trembling uncontrollably. I ordered the termination of the emergency stop of the main gun of the Galaxy and other defensive measures, so Everything was just as Pross hoped, the eternal main gun was out of control.
The collapse effect of the huge psionic energy caused the beautiful flame to shrink suddenly until it was less than the size of a basketball. Then, with the slight distortion of the surrounding space, dazzling white light gushed out from under my feet.
It's now
Many people may not have imagined that the moment before the light of the "Galaxy" is about to explode is also the moment when it is most easily controlled. As long as I seize this moment of less than a second, I can...
Stretching out my right hand easily and freely, I stared at the suddenly inflated light under my feet with a calm expression. Then, as if suddenly absorbed by a black hole, the brilliant light sphere that had swelled to a radius of nearly half a kilometer twisted violently, forming a huge The funnel shape of the number, and the tip of the funnel is in the palm of my hand.
Let me show you what a human-shaped energy skimmer is—by the way, can this thing be called a star-absorbing gun
While quickly sorting out that *book~ Huge energy released to the void plane with my own ability, I thought like this not without spoofing.
After a while, all the out-of-control energy erupting from the front of the main gun has been guided into different time and space by me, and the last part of the energy is compressed into a small light ball, floating quietly in my hand.
Both the enemy and the enemy fell into silence.
Although I can't see it, I guess the expression on Pross's face must be quite exciting now. He probably can't understand what spiritual power is, and he doesn't know what kind of golden finger is the invalidation of ability attacks. The super laser that was powerful enough to annihilate thousands of Protos warships turned into an apple-sized light group, this power definitely exceeded his imagination.
I casually crushed the inconspicuous energy light ball in my hand, and the huge mental power suddenly expanded, invading the communication system of the enemy fleet without hindrance, and even roaring in the minds of each of them, this kind of from Shan The spiritual invasion method learned from Dora does not require too advanced skills. Basically, it can take effect as long as the mental power is strong enough. Of course, since I am not a professional spirit snatcher like Sandora, I am afraid that Pross and his subordinates Soldiers will suffer from tinnitus and insomnia for a long time.
"The Protosians," I said, copying my thoughts directly into those of the Tadarim members, "I'm running out of patience."
Witnessing this scene that can be described as sensational, the impact on those Tadarim members is definitely several times more thrilling than having them face the bombardment of the Imperial Army for half an hour. This kind of power is weird And the power has exceeded their current understanding of the limit of life—maybe the master of the Zerg is strong enough to linger under similar artillery fire for a while, but no creature in the universe can erase it with one hand like this Enough to destroy the huge energy of the entire fleet, the power of one person can reach this level... So how strong should the entire mysterious "Xiling Empire" be
Unsurprisingly, the Tadarim fleet finally chose to retreat. Although the Protoss were not afraid of death, it is one thing not to be afraid of death. It is not something a qualified fighter should have to fight desperately against a completely irresistible enemy with no brains. quality.
Compared with the flaunting of power when it first appeared, the current Tadarim fleet is really in a state of extreme embarrassment.
The plasma shields of all battleships have been wiped out under the attack of the empire's artillery, and the armor of each spaceship is covered with obvious traces of melting. , using psionic light beams to write on the shell of the enemy's large battleship, "Visit here", "Pork stewed vermicelli is the king of the world", "The city's urban management is full of pigs" and other speechless words The choked words, I don’t know what kind of expressions these unlucky Tadarim members will show when they see these things written in various interstellar languages when they return to their base to overhaul the spaceship.
Anyway, looking at their retreating backs now, I feel a kind of vicissitudes penetrating into my bones.
Since I didn't want to start a full-scale war with the entire Protos race, I didn't kill the entire fleet of the opponent. If their leaders still have a little thinking ability, they should know what choice to make now, after all, it is here It is good to be able to retain one point against the Zerg forces in the star area.
After returning to the bridge again, I came to Zeratul.
"Considering humanitarianism, I have put their leader back, but next time, I will go to war directly against the entire Protos race."
"Thank you for your kindness, mighty Emperor Xiling."
There was light in Zeratul's eyes, and finally he bowed his head to me. For a warrior, a strong man is always worthy of respect, and what is even more worthy of respect is that this strong man has a big heart. Anyone who can let his enemy go in a space war for reasons such as humanitarianism can be called a big-hearted person—even though Lilina has been muttering in the spiritual connection that I am an incorrigible rotten good person and so on.
Tch, how can that dark-bellied priestess who thinks about how sinister all day can understand my great plan? Our goal is to make the entire Protoss willingly walk on the test bed of the empire and help me write the test report. ... Ahem, I slipped my tongue...
"You have something to say?"
I could see that Zeratul had always been hesitant to speak, so I couldn't help asking curiously, maybe it was a matter of natural communication habits, and the Protosians were really not good at hiding their emotions in front of strangers, even if they were separated by a Face mask, Uncle Z is about to write the words "I have something to say" on his face.
"Yes, the emperor of the Xiling people," Protos continued his awkward way of addressing me, "I am wondering about Tadarim's actions this time."
"Huh? What's wrong? They haven't always been so xenophobic... Well, I got this information from a human friend of mine who has dealt with you a lot."
Zeratul immediately lied to me through brain patching: "You mentioned my best friend Raynor? He is indeed a character who can always get himself involved in all kinds of troubles..."
Unexpectedly, Uncle Z also has a sense of humor, or is it true that Renault has become the second unlucky aggregate after Kamijou from another world
"The Tadarim are indeed a group of very xenophobic and extreme religious fanatics," Zeratul criticized his own kind without hesitation, "but they should not be so blind, because you landed in Protos Tens of thousands of warships were dispatched on an abandoned planet to threaten, especially against a strange force that has just arrived in this star area and has done nothing except deal with the Zerg. The way the Sri Lankan race behaves, I suspect... They have been bewitched by some kind, some kind of bewitchment that is extremely unfavorable to you... "
I have to say that Uncle Z is really a person who is quite suitable for telling ghost stories. Let him tell the story with his own low and slow tone, which is like watching the midnight bell at twelve o'clock in the middle of the night. like.
I rubbed the center of my brow with my index finger, too lazy to think about such troublesome things, and muttered in a low voice: "Let him go, anyway, I'm not good at dealing with conspiracy, and some people's conspiracy can't deal with the emperor."
It didn't take much time to explore on Pimple Star. Everything here has been destroyed by the Zergs. There is really not much research value left, except for the collection of several new Zerg samples and some research on Protos buildings. Apart from the data, we don't have much to gain.
Before the troops returned to the mothership, several druids among them planted the kind of green and non-polluting insecticide that was dedicated by the goddess of life and improved by the priestess at the equator of the planet according to Lilina's instructions. , the miraculous seed named "Cockroach Buster No. 1" by Lilina, even though it is not yet a complete body, this brand new plant that contains the power of life is enough to purify the remaining Zerg influence on this planet, and it only takes one or two In just one month, this place will become a lush star of life, the ecosystem here will be rebuilt, and all the Zerg corpses and the insect moss they secrete will become the nutrients needed to rebuild all of this. In fact, in A few hours after the druids planted the seeds, a small green flower has gradually bloomed on the surface of Pimple Star under the urging of the divine power of life, and this "flower" is still growing at a speed visible to the naked eye. Rapidly expanding to the surface of the entire planet, through the observation equipment on the spacecraft, we witnessed a vibrant green vine quickly breaking through the ground, growing into a large lush plant in a short period of time, and continuously decomposing the remains of the Zerg along the way The magnificent scene of covering the entire land with green, the power of the Protoss is enviable, and we cannot deny the hard work that Lilina has put in in the process of cultivating this seed.
"This... this is really a miracle of life. I have never been so touched by the scene in front of me like today..." Zeratul looked at the rapidly growing vines on the screen, almost lying on the projector, his voice came out Trembling, a fierce emotion touched by life seemed to stir the strong heart of this soldier, making him even incoherent, "Life, gaining new life, hope is gushing out, mighty emperor, I want to greet you, I admit, I am very grateful False first impressions of your empire... You are powerful saviors, not as dangerous as I first thought... I salute you"
In other words, do we have to rely on Lilina, a black-bellied and poisonous fake lolita, to restore our image
Besides, Uncle Z, you are not calm anymore...
"For a long time, we have been monitoring the balance of the world," the playful Qianqian pretended to be the savior at this moment, "Saving the innocent and judging the guilty are our innate missions." , Those who disturb the balance of the world, the empire will annihilate them into ashes, and in the face of unfortunate innocents, we don't mind taking on the burden of redemption."
Qianqian, you will make Ding Dong starve for nothing.
"We are still cultivating this kind of seed," I tapped Qianqian's head, telling her to stop pretending to fool Uncle Z, while taking out a few green flashing seeds, "It is blessed by the goddess of life, has To purify unclean life and rebuild the planet, these few seeds should be our gift—except for those fanatical Tadarim elements, we are happy to be friends with every race in this world."
Faced with these "incomparably precious" treasures that I suddenly took out, Zeratul immediately showed a look of surprise. Presumably in his opinion, these things should be regarded as sacred objects that the entire race will guard to the death. He casually took it out of his pocket and gave it away—and what were those two dark things mixed with it
I embarrassedly picked out the chocolate bean, handed it to Lilina who was dangling next to me, and then said with great importance: "This is a proof of our friendship with the Protos family, although today we have a relationship with one of you. Heretic clans have had unpleasant encounters, but I still hope that we can become friends." X