... One one one one one I, Sandora. Kelly? Ulasses, ruler of the seventy-sixth sky zone of the empire,
Emperor Xiling, hereby announces that all defense lines have collapsed, the original seventy-sixth sky zone is disintegrated here, and the old empire's calendar will end. Today is the 275th day of the third year of the new empire's recovery era. All members of the Vengeance Army, disband..."
Sandora's voice echoed in all frequencies. This is the information sent out through the shadow space control core, so it passed through the firewalls of the out-of-control revenge army without hindrance. At this moment, in the two worlds, Across all channels, this simple yet world-shattering message has reached the ends of the world.
The Vengeance Army, disbanded.
Even though it is no longer controllable, the most basic order retained in those out-of-control bodies still exists. It was the last order left by their original controller when the soul was separated: hold the line of defense. But now this order has been deleted, and Her Majesty the Queen announced that the defense line has collapsed, so everything fell apart. The indestructible spiritual barriers on the control core began to dissipate, and within a few minutes, it became an ordinary metal planet. The dodecahedron lost those weird mirror surfaces, and the crude "legion cannon" once again recovered. It directly pierced through its shell, leaving a penetrating wound with a width of a hundred kilometers on this machine that was larger than the earth.
The artillery fire in space gradually thinned out, and the raiding department of the revenge army that had already rushed to the fleet's defense line began to stop moving, hovering in space like a swarm of dead bees suddenly, and the lights on the surface of countless giant ships gradually dimmed until completely Turned into silent space sculptures, one after another the Nemesis Battlestars dimmed, fell silent, and began to disintegrate from the inside out.
What followed was like a slow and fast infection. When the first Vengeance Army warship blew up, all their spaceships began to burst out dazzling blue flames one after another. The flames of self-destruction were like burning coals falling on paper, quickly While destroying the enemy's line efficiently, the star characters began to burn and the enemy's formation began to disintegrate. The information link of the Imperial Army began to transmit the statistics of the battle results, and Sandora and I returned to the appearance of the control core. The guards are still guarding here without a trace, and the space is full of large and small explosions.
It felt like I had been there for a long time, but as you might not have guessed—it actually was quite a long time, and Alaya was almost asleep when we came out.
It's really hard for her to sleep on the ground anywhere! Xiao Qijing was treated as a pillow, and after struggling for a long time, she couldn't escape from the arms of the angel mother, so she could only look at me with tears in her eyes.
I woke up the drowsy Alaya, who hugged my arm in a daze, yawned and returned to the spiritual sea, while 1 Xiao Qijing looked around curiously, the chief bees had already landed at this beginning The surface of the gradually disintegrating control core is now collecting souls in groups of three, and the spiritual power that surrounds it makes Xiao Qijing's eyes widen. I don't know what this little girl with a very strange life form is thinking, maybe it's a response to the surroundings The soul is interested: she is a spiritual parasite, and her perception of the soul is no less than the most exquisite chief bee. Anyway, she is also the descendant of me and Alaya (no mistake).
A white light flashed beside us, and Aura came to us. She personally carried the souls of the three warlords. Now the latter are temporarily bound in her crystal wings, and tendons communicate with the outside world through Aura's crystal wings. , his voice sounded very emotional: "I finally saw the starry sky again."
"Do these spaceships have to self-destruct?"
I hurriedly asked, watching the Vengeance Army warships constantly turning into huge fireballs in space, I felt heartbroken with the spirit of an old stingy man.
"This is their mission. We set up the final procedure before the separation of the souls. As long as the defense line collapses, all guards must self-destruct. The apostles of Xiling will not become captives. Those who fall into the hands of the enemy can only be Our corpses!"
I let out a long sigh: "But we are not enemies."
PL-15 fell silent in embarrassment.
The self-destruction process of the spaceship of the revenge army has already begun, and it cannot be stopped, which makes me feel seriously scratching my head. Humans are such greedy creatures. Two days ago, I thought that as long as I could destroy the enemy's army, I would go home and rest. I have nothing to ask for, and now I start to calculate how many scrap metal plates those battleships are worth. It’s like when you can’t afford food, your life goal is to be able to eat enough. , When you drink and eat meat until you go to the hospital every three days, you should stop eating and lose weight, so life is a circle full of philosophies... The main thing is to watch the huge battleship self-destruct in front of my eyes. I feel emotional It's very depressing, and I urgently need to adjust my mood, otherwise we don't digress like this usually.
"The control core is starting to break down!"
A shallow call from the spiritual connection brought me back to my senses. At this time, the work of the chief bees is coming to an end, and all the souls of the Vengeance Army are properly preserved by them. These machine girls with wonderful crystal wings are suspended in the sky. High in the sky, the diamond-shaped wings on the back exude a brighter blue light than usual, looking like groups of fireflies flying in formation, and under our feet, the control core armor that has lost its luster is sending a slight tremor, the ground in the distance Dazzling fire huā burst out continuously, and it was estimated that this place would collapse under its own gravity within a few minutes.
Sandora and I led the other guards out of the shadow space control core that was gradually disintegrating, and teleported to the bridge of the Imperial Admiral. The other escort ships have returned to the Celestial System Fleet, and Sivis is orderly issuing instructions to prepare the fleet to leave this space that is about to collapse.
I noticed that Sandora's mood was still a little low and I gently squeezed the other's hand, which was cold.
It was just frozen in space.
"I'm fine." Sandora leaned her head on my shoulder, her voice sounded calm, as if the loss had passed, "I accepted this as early as I knew that the old empire had collapsed. I have already removed my name in my heart. Now I just feel that I personally announced this matter... The mood is a bit strange. Some are relieved and a little bit lost."
I don't know what to say at this time, I can only rub the other person's hair, and said without thinking: "I want to open up, if the old one doesn't go, the new one won't come..."
My elder sister punched the back of my head with a fist: "If you really can't think of something good, don't say it!"
Me: angry..."
"The shadow space is shrinking!" Sivis reported loudly, saving me from the embarrassment. Everyone immediately looked at the star map, and found that the area shown on it was shrinking rapidly, and there were a large number of celestial bodies and the wreckage of the battleship of the Vengeance Army. It is also disappearing inexplicably, which is a symptom of the dissipation of the shadow space: losing information control, this kind of space completely based on information entanglement will be "formatted" in a short period of time due to information offset "Myself" is now a huge shadow space equivalent to the entire universe, which has begun to show the early signs of the collapse of the control core: the volume has plummeted, and the data has evaporated.
"The Psionic Death Star is fully powered, requesting "to float up, the connection is successful, Milia, pull us out!" "
When the starry sky in the direct field of vision had dimmed to the point where large abnormal shadows appeared, the Psionic Death Star had finally completed its engine warm-up. I immediately connected to the Mist Star base and sent a navigation message to Milia who was waiting for an order. ask.
At the moment the teleportation started, my eyes scanned a set of numbers on the holographic projection.
Forty-three hours and twenty-five minutes.
Me: Curse..."
"Ah Jun, what's wrong?" Sandora asked concerned immediately after noticing my expression was wrong.
Should I be honest that I was hit hard because I was so full of stats that I finally completed the task but only got such a non-distinctive task completion time.
Who just straightened out that sentence without adding punctuation
"Phew, it's over." I shook my head, gently squeezed Sandora's soft little hand, and then the starry sky in front of me shifted, and the cosmic scene of the real space appeared in front of me again.
"The celestial body system fleet has been transmitted, and the load is in good condition. The gravitational isolation system continues to operate."
In order to prevent this unprecedented fleet that is so huge that its gravitational force alone is enough to tear apart the star system from impacting the Mobrado galaxy at the moment of completion of the teleportation, we choose the "floating point" to be far away from the original outpost position of Mobrado , there used to be a cloud of primordial dust here, but of course it is cleaner now than anywhere else.
On a monitoring screen of the officer’s platform, a series of data is still being refreshed from time to time, our eyes can’t help but focus on it, watching the data gradually stop scrolling from more to less, and finally, it becomes a Plain bright blue line.
"The activities in the shadow space are terminated, and the information output is zero." The shipboard host reported in an emotionless voice, "The reaction of the revenge army disappeared."
"Let's go." My sister came over at some point, and lightly pressed the shoulder of Sandora, who was a little depressed. "At least your people are brought out. We have to send them to Shadow City for proper disposal, and we have to deal with them first." Go back to Mobrado and meet that little hero, there are quite a few things to arrange."
Sandora nodded wordlessly, and ordered the fleet to separate. The celestial system fleet was preparing to withdraw to the universe of the Pan-Galactic Civilization Community, while the Imperial Royal Fleet was advancing towards the defense circle of the Mobrador star system. After ten minutes of silent journey, this small star system that has just experienced an epic reappeared on our star map.
There are countless warship wrecks floating above the defense circle of the star system. It is conceivable how fierce battles have been experienced here in the past few hours, and many warship wrecks are in a state of radioactive tearing from the inside out. A self-destructing revenge warship. Behind these static sculptures of twisted metal that haunts a desolate atmosphere, lies the Mist star, which is burning like a sun.
My sister and I took a breath at the same time, although Qianqian didn't know what was going on, but seeing that we all took a breath, I also took a breath—then I exclaimed: "What's going on?!"
Misty Star, is ignited!
"Scanning" Sivis's voice was urgent, "The Mist star base is in good condition, and the outposts in the star [body] are not damaged. No one reported this incident. It seems that it was not the work of the Vengeance Army... Wait, I found a message , the priority is very low and the result is delayed.
Is it the Holy Pope who ignited the Misty Star? ! Your Majesty, it is the Mobrado people who ignited the Misty Star! "
"Aha? He's full?" I breathed a sigh of relief, and then I got stuck on the rib fork in the second breath. I was puzzled and looked at the flaming giant planet on the holographic projection. My heart surged. surging.
Misty Star, the original gray planet with a thick atmosphere can no longer see its original appearance at all. It is now a huge orange-red fireball. as the initial fuel. Flames and ionized storms several kilometers high now and then whiz across its blinding surface like a storm on the sun: this is not just my feeling, it is, in fact.
The scan results show that the current Misty Star has really become a celestial body similar to the sun. It was originally a gas giant planet composed of nitrogen, helium and hydrogen, and its star structure is endless nuclear fuel. In this place, low-intensity nuclear reactions have never stopped. It’s just that now this process has been speeded up countless times, the giant nuclear fuel star has been ignited, and starts to burn itself in the way of a star. Fortunately, our star core nest is safe and sound, and the outpost hiding a large number of monsters is also fine. Those imperial facilities don't have to worry about this kind of high temperature.
A group of transport ships rushed to the blazing Misty Planet, penetrated the turbulent ocean of nuclear reactions, and brought out Milia, hosts, and Gensokyo monsters who were waiting to be picked up there, and I connected with them. The link to the Pale Church.
"Great sage, your triumph brings glory to this universe."
As soon as the communication was connected, the first thing the Holy Pope in the mask did was to flatter, but I have to say that the other party’s flattering skills are really not good enough. Not only does it sound awkward, but the more I listen, the more embarrassing I feel. Well, any second-in-command of a township enterprise can be more professional than him. Of course, no second-in-command of a township enterprise can point a giant planet into the sun.
"Don't talk nonsense, let's first explain what's going on on Mist God.
"I waved my hand and interrupted the pope's jittering. It stands to reason that this person is actually pretty good except for his middle school. If he is loyal and loyal, he must be obedient and obedient. He just has a brain and is a little out of touch with reality. But this time his The behavior is a bit confusing: How much waste oil do you think he has to eat to be so overwhelmed? What's the point of lighting such a big light bulb at the door of his house when he's full
"As you can see, we ignited this giant planet that contains a lot of nuclear fuel," said the Pope, while Uncle Zaku, who appeared on the screen with him, kept making faces and asked us with a grin: "Is Miriam's little girl okay? How is she doing? Do you give bonuses to such fighting heroes..."
I watched as Uncle Zaku was elbowed off the screen by the Holy Pope, and the latter began to continue his topic: "Of course, this kind of ignition is only temporary. After all, Misty Star is not a real star. Its The structure is only similar to the sun, its mass and core pressure are far from enough to allow the thermonuclear reaction to continue, and it will probably regain its balance after hundreds of years."
"What I'm asking is what are you doing lighting this thing." I said impatiently.
"Mobrador needs a group of heroes, a group of heroes who come out of them and are enough to shake the spirit of the entire race." The Holy Pope didn't seem to answer my question directly, but brought up another topic.
But after this time, the other party didn’t give a damn. Before I opened my mouth, he already took the initiative to explain: “Ordinary people in Mobrado don’t know the real situation on the front line, and they don’t know how the rebellion was stopped. I Discussed with Zaku, and felt that this might be a good opportunity to create idols for our race, which has a serious lack of image of iron and blood."
"Yes, we ignited the Misty Star—this is the most amazing thing that the ancient weapons in the hands of the Mobrado civilization can do. For this reason, the ancient armory built by the church in the past three hundred years has already been destroyed. It's almost gone."
"But this kind of behavior is worth it. When the scene of the blazing mist star was transmitted to the three main stars through the synchronous communication equipment you left behind, our people were indeed motivated, although we don't know if this incentive will last. how long."
I had heard the clue at this time, and I couldn't help but rubbed my nose: "That is to say, you announced that you organized a group of heroic Mobrador fighters. These heroic fighters have gone through untold hardships and braved the flames of war Gunpowder, with courage and love, evaded the obstacles of the enemy, and finally at the last moment when the defense line was about to be breached, he dropped the super bomb that condensed the most powerful force in the entire world into this giant planet containing endless nuclear fuel, causing it to explode Become a sun, and then stop the enemy's attack on the defense line of the star system?"
Uncle Zaku squeezed in from outside the screen and knocked the Pope flying with an elbow: "Wow, are saints really omniscient? How do you know?"
I smiled disdainfully, and my nose almost shot into the sky: "Hollywood is tired of filming this plot, if you are interested, I will go to West Carolina to find you some old CDs, you can watch it at the end of June next year without repeating it! "
My sister also added with a smile: "And to be honest, although you are making a lot of noise, the temperature on the surface of the star really can't stop the revenge army. You should know that the imperial outpost in the Mist God Star is not afraid of it." Can the enemy ships outside "ignite" be afraid?"
"We thought we could help at least a little bit," Uncle Zaku scratched his nose embarrassedly, "but the little girl named Bubble did say that we were wasting time, and she didn't even bother to evacuate any of the outposts. I feel that things may backfire, but how should I put it, I have to do something, even if it’s just a catwalk show, to cheer up our civilization and let the common people know that I have produced a hero who can fight side by side with the sages... "
Zaku's tone is still so foolish, and he even mocked himself as a "farce" this effort, but I can't stop me from thinking things through: For the weak Mobrado civilization, it is necessary to ignite the war on the front line. Is this planet really as simple as a "farce"
Regardless of the result, I'm afraid they really embarked on a heroic journey.
So, for the first time, Sandora said to the other party who is a Mobrado with a serious expression: "The task is well completed, and the Mobrado fighters who participated in the operation will be rewarded by the empire." .” (To be continued.