Jill and Sylvia's intrusion caused me unprecedented trouble.
The former is currently the most cherished collection of Little Bubbles. I can hardly imagine how the little princess will cry after losing such a precious toy. She is a little over one meter old, but everyone knows how much children at this age attach importance to their "toys". Sister Jill's escape at this time is tantamount to stealing the bones from Wangcai's mouth...
Well, my analogy is curious again.
However, I have no intention of driving Jill back. Although she ran out on her own initiative, it was a big headache, but a majestic hero king, a human king with an infinite reputation in history, unexpectedly became a little girl for a long time As for the collection of films, even I have a little sympathy for her. Since this guy wants to be free a little bit, it is not impossible to make her happy for a few days.
... Anyway, she has already boarded the thief ship, so don't expect to get off, at worst, go back and let Little Bubble continue to train her.
And Sylvia's intrusion is even more troublesome than Niang Winky.
Let me tell you this, I now feel as if I have taken the task of escorting an NPC, leading a first-level vase across the Frozen Throne, and this vase may happily provoke the elites all over the place at any time.
Just think about it and you can see how addictive this task is.
Of course, Sylvia, who almost brought our entire fleet down from a high-level orbit, is definitely not a first-class vase, but as the saying goes, each egg hurts for its own reason, but it feels the same when it hurts, and now I deeply believe it.
Leading Sylvia and Niang back to the command center of the Elsword, I first made a gesture of reassurance to my sister and Qianqian, and it was unimaginably smooth to capture these two stowaways. Niang Shining has obviously been trained for the most part, and she understands who is the boss here, and Sylvia has not lost control inexplicably (if she awakens her ability again, I am afraid that I can only subdue the former emperor in an instant by incarnating into the void, We are still a wounded person), but after the successful arrest, how to arrange them slowly became a huge problem.
The spaceships of the Protoss are full of the "crystal" style of their race. The command area of Elsword is almost all psionic crystals that contain a lot of energy, and there are a few mechanical devices with golden luster in the middle. This is also because of the elegance of Shining. This environment is obviously very suitable for Jill's taste. She really deserves to be Little Bubble's exclusive pet. Her collection of shiny treasures is no weaker than that little princess, but obviously Not yet aggressive enough to drag the entire Notre Dame ship into her own space like Little Bubbles, Sister Jill just fumbled around the elegant and shining crystals and equipment in the command area all the way. The few templars standing guard took deep breaths following the girl's movements.
Thanks to the face of the empire, it needs to be replaced by another person. Such a blasphemy of the Holy Mother Ship has already caused these soldiers to be thrown out of outer space.
And Sylvia, of course, couldn't be completely unaware in such a bizarre environment. This girl who is a little out of her mind has been unable to respond since she ran into a strange blond woman with poor breasts and a poisonous tongue today—— Surprise-crash-unresponsive-surprise-crash In the infinite loop, I don't know how many times Sylvia's brain restarted in the past ten minutes. Proves that even a slow, brain-drenched pace doesn't feel right when you throw her in an alien spaceship.
The only good news is that Sylvia's weird thinking circuit still holds the dominant advantage. No matter how surprised she is to the surrounding things, her single-threaded brain cannot process two information sources at the same time. For example, when watching When a tall, tall and strangely shaped Protos warrior bowed down to salute her, this girl immediately forgot the surprise she had just been brought by the space-time teleportation...
And there is another point to be gratified, that is Sylvia's absolute trust in me. Although she has been surprised, Sylvia still remembers my saying "everything is a secret, don't ask too much". I never asked this or that, which saved me a lot of headaches, and I was a little doubtful, with Sylvia's current adaptation speed, would she completely ignore the strange environment around her in half an hour.
There has been a similar example once, when she was transferred from Academy City to Shadow City, it took this girl fifteen minutes to adapt to the environment...
"Should we send this slow half-beat back first?"
Although I firmly believe that Sylvia will fully adapt in the near future, even ignoring the fact that I am in an outer spaceship, but out of safety considerations, I still discuss this with my elder sister.
Sister, with a smile of unknown meaning, turned her head to look at Sylvia, who was walking around in the command hall filled with crystal glow, like a small animal that was suddenly placed in a new environment and was exploring around cautiously. I shook my head unexpectedly.
"Ah Jun, do you think you can really hide it from Sylvia forever?"
I was taken aback for a moment, then thought about Sylvia's mind, and nodded firmly: "Maybe it's true."
elder sister:"… "
"Ahem, alright, I know, I know." Seeing that my lord sister had a tendency to come up and squeeze my scalp, I quickly raised my hand and surrendered, "Indeed, no matter how hard Sylvia's head is, she can stay in Shadow City for a long time. She will come into contact with these things sooner or later, what are the specific consequences... Alas, it depends on her thinking circuit, anyway, during the time of crossing the tide, this girl miraculously felt at ease for more than a month."
Elder Sister nodded in agreement: "And maybe it's useless for us to worry about it here. I'm afraid Sylvia won't have any doubts in the end."
I followed the eyes of my elder sister, and immediately took it for granted: Sylvia, who was still amazed by the strange appearance of the Protoss a few minutes ago, has miraculously taken it for granted at this moment. Now she's busy selling her desserts to Zeratul...
Uncle Z, it’s a great misfortune in life to have no mouth, isn’t it
"Warning, warning, the probe EW30D0F2455 is under attack, contact is lost, the probe is under attack, contact is lost, found an offensive target in the space, found an offensive target in the space"
When we were discussing whether Sylvia's thinking circuit could be saved, the siren suddenly rang through the command hall of the Elsword.
Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay.
"The fleet has entered a state of readiness and all personnel have entered combat positions. We have been discovered"
The commander of Elsword loudly ordered that the most elite fighters of the new federal government army should be able to cope with such emergencies. In less than a minute, all the personnel in the command center had entered the combat command position , the entire fleet also began to reorganize its formation, and the battlecruiser arrays quickly opened up their respective distances, facing each other at a distance of ten kilometers. The most important thing is that the psionic shields of all battlecruisers can form a resonance field to strengthen the defense of the entire army. This technology from the empire makes the human battlecruisers of the New Eden Federation their most indestructible ships. Behind the battlecruiser array, the Protos' light warps and aircraft carriers formed a loose formation. Due to the incompatibility of Protos's native technology, their spaceships could not use psionic shield resonance technology, but these spaceships' own The multi-layer energy shield is also enough to resist the attack of slipping through the battlecruiser's defense line. As for the Elsword Our Lady, it is located in the center of the entire array, covering all surrounding friendly forces under the invisible force field.
"How far is it from here to where the probe crashed?"
I asked Sylvia, who was curious, to follow Qianqian to count the patterns on the pillars, and then my elder sister and my sister came behind Zeratul and asked.
"At this location," the tall Protos warrior pointed to a small dot on the floating screen, where a small red light was constantly beating, "through this asteroid belt, hidden behind the fog and meteorites, A protoss probe was attacked by an energy weapon, and this is the last image it sent back."
The screen switched, showing the scene after the probe had just passed through the asteroid belt and entered a cloud of heavy elements. The empty scene lasted for about ten seconds, and then the probe changed direction, and a large group of fuzzy black shadows mixed with it Continuously bursting flashes suddenly appeared on the screen, but after only a moment, the oncoming white light group turned the screen into a disturbance pattern.
We intercepted the last picture sent back before the probe was destroyed. The blurry black shadow is obviously the key information. I believe that the Protos probe has the highest-definition camera, but the heavy elements outside the asteroid belt The interference caused by clouds and fog seriously affected the clarity of the image, and we can only vaguely judge that it should be a small or medium spacecraft in World War I.
The battlefield is very far away from the probe, and the white light that hit the probe may just be a stray bullet that went off. Well, Mr. Probe, you are really unlucky.
Raynor and Zeratul are waiting for my opinion. Although they are the commander-in-chief of the Federation Army, the big boss is temporarily staying on his own spaceship, which makes the two highest consuls somewhat cautious.
"Sakura," I turned my head and greeted a large piece of inverted conical crystal floating above the command hall, which immediately lowered down. The crystal that looked like a chandelier in the hall just now turned out to be Matou Sakura's "base" ", "You temporarily transfer to the psionic crystal, there may be a battle in a while."
Knowing that my biggest role now is a wireless router rather than a fighter, Sakura in the form of a colossus nodded obediently, and floated towards the transmitter, while I slapped the bored Jiergamesh on the forehead beside me: What are you doing in a daze? The mission of your Heroic Guards is to protect the router."
The King of Heroes was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly became furious: "Could it be that this king is a regulated power supply?"
This guy even knows about regulated power supplies
After dismissing the complaining King of Heroes and a bunch of depressed Heroic Spirits who hadn't fought a battle, I issued an order for the entire fleet to be invisible and jump to the edge of the asteroid belt.
In an instant, the Federation Fleet entered the periphery of the battlefield. At this distance, we can already observe the occasional flashes of distant space with our naked eyes.
"It's the situation on both sides of the war."
A human federal officer switched the screen, and what we saw before our eyes was an extremely chaotic battlefield.
Both sides are small warships with a body length of less than 1,000 meters, relying on their agility to conduct high-mobility operations throughout the battlefield. Those strange spaceships can hardly see a unified design style and hull markings. , cone, geometric assembly, inclined trapezoid, everything, it seems that all the standards have been abandoned simply for the sake of combat modification, just like the images we have received from this universe show that those are completely motley troops , Assembled goods, the weapons used by the two warring parties are also messy, long-range heavy missiles, rapid-fire laser cannons, medium-range particle cannons, short-range ballistic weapons, and force field weapons that are obviously on another technological route. Anyway, when I saw a fighter jet not much bigger than a Boeing plane suddenly release a laser cannon that was almost half the thickness of its section, and then disintegrated, I was completely speechless.
"What a mess, it's just a fight between hooligans."
Even if I'm not a professional soldier, I can still complain about this kind of battle. Such chaotic combat and chaotic equipment remind me of gang fights on the street. A unified hairtail tattoo...
"It may be two groups of interstellar pirates," the more experienced Renault saw some clues, "It is impossible for interstellar pirates to have all the standard equipment. Half of their weapon ships are robbed, and the rest are scrapped warships. Refitting and splicing by themselves loses the advantages of uniform standard equipment, easy maintenance, and quick installation, but in exchange for changeable and cunning tactics, this is their favorite trick.”
I nodded. In the fiercely competitive interstellar pirate industry, Renault is an old man. Before he turned into a federal consul, his subordinates were basically such messy things that were transformed by himself.
Of course, it may not be as serious as before.
"However, my guess may not be accurate," Renault admitted honestly after glancing at the battlefield again, "The combat effectiveness of these chaotic armies is much more fierce than the pirates in my impression, and although their equipment is chaotic, their The combat awareness is astonishing, it is even braver than many regular troops, and it is impossible for two groups of pirates who robbed the territory to form such an orderly suicide phalanx."
"It doesn't matter if they are pirates or something else," I pointed to the center of the battlefield, "before they die, we must take action and use any means to stop them. In this strange universe, we need a guide—well, Federation The army's warships should have no problem dealing with these guys, right?"
"Of course," Renault smiled proudly. "Although it can't be compared with your Imperial Army, we only need a moment to deal with these rare and severely damaged small fish and shrimp."
"Remember, our purpose is not to sink them," I reminded, "We want a group of guides, not an invading army"
"Brother, brother" Before I finished speaking, Viska crawled up my body and onto my neck, "Let me play, it only takes a moment..."
"Stay honestly," I pinched Viska's soft little face, "When you were at war, these people had no grievances with us, and you will die as soon as you go up."
"Yamato guns are ready, target E1030, 56823, 45F64 small battleship cluster, warp light ship launch warm up, ready to meet the enemy's large target, aircraft carrier aircraft enter the ejection orbit - 3, 2, 1, attack"
Following a series of calm orders from the commander of the Elsword, the federal army, which had been hiding on the edge of the battlefield for more than ten minutes, suddenly came online... Uh, launched an attack, thousands of bright light beams pierced the dim cloud of heavy elements, Densely splashed to the rear of the battlefield.
The sudden attack plunged the chaotic battlefield into even greater chaos. They were apparently stunned by the shockingly dense light beams that swept across the rear of the battle array without warning, but under the action of inertia , a group of "rabble" with strong fighting power in Renault's mouth still did not stop the car and poured artillery fire on the enemy on the opposite side for more than ten seconds, and then they reacted to something. The fighter planes were still fighting desperately, but the relatively large spaceships on both sides left their original positions one after another, aiming at... the empty space.
Where is the shadow of the enemy
So invisibility is the most rogue tactic in the world, and even more rogue is the guy who can still attack, defend, and even run while in the stealth state. The invisible force field of the Notre Dame has been transformed by us. Let’s see, the improvement is not too much, but it has a very important new feature: gravitational stealth, a new generation of invisible force field that can make the entire fleet disappear on any mass detector, which is second only to Xiling’s phase stealth technology Good stuff, and the interstellar pirates in the melee on the opposite side obviously don't even have conventional visual anti-stealth equipment. They were bombarded by firepower from an unknown source, and they were all dumbfounded.
But this stalemate didn't last long. The group of miscellaneous small spaceships were stunned for a while, and then collectively made a decision. In my slightly surprised sight, the two sides that should have been fighting suddenly became one. The overwhelming artillery fire poured over here.
Uh, I didn't expect the aggressiveness to be so strong. Obviously, I just fired a few empty cannons, and I didn't even sink a spaceship, right
This gives me the feeling that the police are walking on the street and see two groups of gangsters fighting for knives. When the red and white are flying around, they take out their guns to show a policeman and want to enhance their sense of existence. In the end, the two gangsters let go without saying a word. The previous suspicion rushed towards him, so the police uncle was very surprised.
"It can be confirmed now," Renault waved his hand, "They are a group of unorganized and undisciplined pirates—open fire in full force" V