1339, hyperspace movement
"At this point in the war, the Republic should want to retreat." A voice said slowly in the darkness.
The voice was slightly high-pitched and not very impressive, but even if you just listened to it, the coldness and darkness contained in the voice still made people feel scared.
"They also have close to 60 Jaeger-class battlecruisers, hundreds of light cruisers and frigates, and more than a dozen fighter jets. It would be a pity to just retreat like this." Another voice said, "They are fully capable of destroying the Infinity-class super
From the aircraft carrier’s dock.”
"Have you found the location of the dock?" asked the slightly higher-pitched voice.
"It's not difficult to find. The Semires people have hidden the dock and prototype of the Endless-class super aircraft carrier between the interstellar base and the planet's orbit. That location is also the safest location in the entire Semires galaxy." Another voice said.
"In that case, we should add some spice to this battle. What I taught you can already be done with your current strength."
"As you wish...Lord..."
On the periphery of an extremely huge star, a completely black spaceship is suspended here. In the spaceship, two people, one tall and one short, wearing black cloaks, stand on the bridge.
At this time, the taller person among them suddenly raised his hands, and the terrifying dark side force began to gather, and space and time stopped trembling. Under the influence of this extremely powerful dark side force, it seemed that the star was also affected by some
Influence.
Seeing his condition, the shorter man burst into sharp laughter, "Hahahahaha! Well done! Well done!! After you fell to the dark side, you turned out to be the top being in this galaxy! Haha!
Ha ha ha ha!"
His laughter echoed in the empty bridge, "In terms of strength, you can already fight with Tang Xiao! In terms of command, you are also the only person in this galaxy who has defeated Severance Tann! That's right.
, That’s right! Hahahahahaha! I will train you to become the most powerful Sith Lord in this galaxy! Hahahahahaha! Do it...go for revenge! The Galactic Republic, the Dawn Planet, the Separatism, you want to let
They pay with blood! Go! Shen-Qiaoen!!"
Rumble, rumble, rumble~~~~~~~ The tremor of space sent out a vibration in the surroundings that was difficult for ordinary people to catch, and even caused a turbulence in hyperspace!
…
The outer orbit of the Semels galaxy, the flagship and bridge of the Galactic Republic fleet.
"Shrink the formation! Start retreating in defensive formation!" Fleet Commander Admiral Davis commanded loudly, "Why hasn't there been any response from Master Wilf Munn?"
"General Munn asked us to evacuate first in the last communication. He will stay on the planet Semels and have some things to do," the adjutant said.
"Does he want to avenge Master Raduul? Or does he want to find the reason why all the clone soldiers were killed in an instant?" Admiral Davis frowned, "I can't wait for him any longer! The fleet began to retreat and leave the planet's gravity circle!"
Another extremely dazzling light flashed outside the porthole, and Admiral Davis's face became increasingly gloomy, because this was the light from the ultra-long-range energy weapon shooting at the edge of the galaxy.
The particle light spears were still shooting, forcing the Republic fleet to continuously maneuver and evade. They could not wait in the same position for too long, which also caused their formation to fall into pieces.
At this time, a voice came from the communicator, "Great Navy of the Republic, are you satisfied with the use of this seasonal hyperspace channel?"
That mysterious man!
Admiral Davis frowned, "You were the one who passed on the news about our raid on the planet Semels to the Separatists?!"
"Hehehehe... This is your own management error, why do you want to blame it on me?" the voice said with a sinister smile.
"That's enough! Now we plan to retreat, and this battle should end here!" Admiral Davis said.
"You haven't given me what I want," the mysterious man said coldly, "the blueprint data of the Infinity-class super aircraft carrier."
"Asshole! You still have the nerve to ask for this blueprint data after everything has happened!! I should shoot you!" Lieutenant General Alfonso, the commander of the Third Squadron beside him, said sternly.
However, Admiral Davis said calmly: "No problem, I will arrange to transmit this part of the blueprint data of the Infinity-class super aircraft carrier we obtained to you."
"General! We..." Lieutenant General Alfonso wanted to say something else, but was interrupted by General Davis raising his hand.
"Is there only a part of the data? Hahahaha, is the strength of the Galactic Republic Navy just that little?" the mysterious man mocked.
"How much do you know about the Separatists' ultra-long-range lasers and their means of instantly annihilating all clone troopers?" Admiral Davis asked rhetorically.
"Of course I know something. When you transfer the data to me, I can answer your questions," the mysterious man said.
"Then, please." General Davis snorted coldly.
"Hehehehe... I am a person who keeps my promises." The mysterious man chuckled, "Ah, by the way, I have to remind you that this seasonal hyperspace channel from the Ulta galaxy to the planet Semels has
It may disappear early, but don’t blame me for not telling you when the time comes, hehehehehe..."
In this sharp and weird laughter, the mysterious man left a transmission address and cut off the communication.
"What does he mean? The hyperspace channel will disappear early?! And, General, why do you want to give them the data?" Lieutenant General Alfonso said loudly, with anger on his face.
General Davis said calmly: "I don't know who this person is, but I can be sure that he and separatism are not the same. The enemies of my enemies may not be friends, but being so does not prevent me from letting go."
They bring more trouble to separatism."
"Doing this would be a huge risk, and I think if the parliament knew about it, the consequences would be very serious." Lieutenant General Alfonso said.
"What about the Congress? I don't want to think about it. I've reached the end. All I want is when can I see the end of separatism!" Admiral Davis' eyes turned cold.
He simply pressed the button and the data began to be transmitted.
However, at this moment, a sudden change occurred!
The navigator who was calculating hyperspace channel data shouted in great horror: "General! There's something going on!"
"What's wrong?" Admiral Davis turned his head.
"The hyperspace channel... the hyperspace channel is being disturbed!" the navigator shouted.
"What? Disturbed?"
"That's right! I made two calculations, and the results were different! This can only mean one problem, the hyperspace channel has become unstable!"
"This is impossible! Didn't it say that this seasonal hyperspace channel will last for 11 days? Master Ladul also personally confirmed this before! And now it has only been 9 days!"
"I don't know...General. We...we may not be able to go back..." the navigator said with a sad face.
This chapter has been completed!