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Chapter 1280 The strongest peddler in history, and the prisoner of war camp

Inadvertently, you shaped history - Xiling Emperor Chen Jun, July of the fourth year of the New Empire.

I stared dumbfounded at the long, straight black woman in front of me. This woman was known as the Queen of the Fiari Empire, but after her empire mastered the technology of cross-world navigation for the first time, she immediately drove out in a spaceship to find people to do business with.

Trader, this magical trader who recklessly ran to the outpost of the fallen apostle to sell stones from another world, and was chased by the other party and cut down more than half of the empire's border. This trader seems to have no fear at all, and he is still struggling now.

Can the magical vendor who can get her two boxes of samples back from the fallen apostle... does she... still dare to waste her life points?

Ever since the Fallen Apostles invaded the frontier of the empire, I felt that this war was coming out of nowhere, because there was absolutely no need for the other side to go so far away to invade a few inhospitable worlds. The talented and resourceful officers in the staff department all thought that the enemy

They must have found some strategic value in the far reaches of the empire that only they know, or the enemy simply has a more far-reaching battle plan, and this inexplicable invasion is just the beginning. Anyway, everyone thinks of the actions of the fallen apostle.

Thinking in the direction of "foresight and calculation", no one has ever thought that the beginning of this invasion war may actually be due to a deceptive misunderstanding:

They are just chasing a bunch of profiteers.

Well, profiteers, because the three ships of the Fialli Empire are all armed merchant ships, and the merchant ship's warehouse is filled with broken rocks that they dug from any asteroid belt in any world, and their Majesty the Queen plans to use these

The stones are exchanged for two aircraft carrier formations in other worlds. Cross-world smuggling is a hugely profitable business. Mastering the key to crossing the void is tantamount to monopolizing all possible material trade, but to be honest. Just dig up a pile of stones from the asteroid belt.

This is the first time I have seen someone who dares to go to other worlds and sell them as treasures - and of course it is the first time I have seen someone dare to sell these broken stones to the fallen apostles.

"So the fallen apostles didn't come to invade in the first place. They probably didn't even know that this place was the border of the empire," I muttered to Xiaoxue, while glancing at Felice not far away: Now she

They have already started trying to sell soft drinks from God knows which world to the soldiers of the civilized community. "The Macro World Network is not as clearly marked as the world directly under the Empire. But there is one thing I don't understand: just to hunt down a group of profiteers and fallen apostles."

As for being so cautious? They ran half a circle around the empire's boundary line, and finally even the main fleet folded in..."

"So I think there is another hidden meaning in this matter," Xiaoxue leaned her head over in an equally mysterious manner. "The fallen apostles are a little crazy, but they are not crazy enough to be stupid. They are chasing the Fiyali Empire's spaceship so far.

, it must not just be as simple as wanting to arrest them and take them to the Consumers Association. And you see, after the emperor appeared, the fallen apostles immediately increased their troops: this shows that they attach great importance to this group of profiteers."

I nodded, the revenge for killing my father was nothing more than that. It was just breaking rocks for two boxes, so what...

Of course, Felice noticed that I was whispering to Xiaoxue, but she was obviously not interested in what was going on here. In fact, I had no idea what this lady who looked a little distracted was thinking.

The people they brought were either nervous, serious, or cautious. They all seemed to be very concerned about the current situation. No matter which reaction they had, it was human nature, but only Phyllis was the one who theoretically caused the current situation.

, but seemed the most indifferent. She didn't seem to care much about anything. With an almost heartless way of going her own way, she hadn't even asked where we came from: even though we had just brought her and her caravan

Rescued.

"Oh. By the way, I haven't asked yet," Phyllis suddenly clapped her hands as if remembering something, "I forgot to ask, what do you do?"

Me: "..." Well, she just never thought about it...

"It's a bit troublesome to explain." I stood up and walked towards the holographic projector in the living room. "You have to know that someone used nearly three million words to explain what the Xiling Empire does, and now I can only explain it in general terms.

Let me tell you, in a rather large area - a territory wider than any territory you have ever imagined, the Xiling Empire is the only authority here. You have recklessly broken into the largest circle of power in the void.

One, well, in fact, you broke into two in a row - those madmen who were chasing you before were another overlord in the void. Probably you and your caravan have visited several desolate discrete universes, but from now on

, you have just come into contact with the real void stage for the first time - look, that is our fleet."

The holographic projection was activated, and a black spherical area appeared above the round table in the center of the living room. In the deep and cold space, the stars were dim and the debris was dense. Only a large fleet occupied one third of the space in the projection.

That is the Sixth Fleet that has completed its assembly. They have cleaned the battlefield and have just sent some of the ships that are in urgent need of repair back to the rear military industrial universe. Now the remaining fleet and the Royal Fleet are welcoming us back.

Phyllis was drinking water before the holographic projection was turned on. Then she saw the huge and impressive space battleships on the projection. She thought about it, turned to her adjutant and said seriously: "Pfft...

…”

The short short-haired woman - or simply Miss Adjutant - wiped the tea from her face with a stiff expression. Her hands were obviously shaking because she also saw those spaceships that impressed all the Fiyali crew members.

, but she still said calmly: "Your Majesty, please show your dignity..."

You just bit your tongue, right?!

"Explain, we are not the only one who rules the world," I knocked on the table lightly, attracting Felice's attention. "What you see is the spaceship of the Xiling Empire, and

The guys chasing you are called the Fallen Apostles, or the Abyss Empire. You should be able to see that, apart from the shape of the spaceship, the difference between the two of us is very obvious. You probably don’t know what the Abyss is anyway.

Just confirm that they are a group of extremely dangerous heretics. In addition, I know what you are thinking, yes. The Fallen Apostles and the Xiling Empire have the same origin. Before the split, we were a force, but now, both sides are fighting to the death.

.You should be able to see the distorted optical phenomena and space wonders in the depths of space, because we just fought a tough battle with the fallen apostles here, and the aftermath of the war almost destroyed 17.6 light-years of space."

I paused, and Xiaoxue took over: "Now everything is connected. This was originally an unnecessary war: those fallen apostles were brought here by you..."

Phyllis poured the last bit of tea into her collar and looked at us calmly: "...Um, do you have a war refugee protection system?"

Xiaoxue smiled brightly: "Of course there is, but the war compensation system is implemented independently..."

"Adjutant!" Phyllis wiped the water stains on her collar and stood up with a sigh. When the adjutant heard her queen's call, she immediately stood up straight: "Your Majesty, can't you change..."

"Young man, you should be tempered." Phyllis patted the adjutant lady's shoulder hard, "You have been with me for many years and have made outstanding contributions to the empire. Now we have encountered a life-and-death crisis. The Fiery Empire has challenged us for the first time.

The other world has made a small mistake, and we are a nation that dares to take responsibility. So I hope you can show the determination of the Fiyali people to correct their mistakes——"

Then this somewhat strange queen pushed her adjutant towards us: "We can't afford the compensation for causing a war, but I can sell this adjutant to you at a 20% discount. Bring your own dry food. You can ask me for two aircraft carriers."

That’s it…”

The adjutant lady was pushed over by Phyllis with a dull expression. Suddenly she sighed slightly: "Your Majesty, please be more decent..."

I:"……"

The corner of my mouth twitched. I found it difficult to communicate with the guys in front of me, and it seemed that they didn't know why the fallen apostles were chasing me so desperately: some information seemed to come from the enemy commanders who had just been captured.

I dug it out in my mouth. So I pulled Xiaoxue behind me and waved to Felice, who had a serious face, and the adjutant lady, who had a serious face and didn't even have a name so far: "Okay, my daughter is joking. I guess you guys

There are a lot of things that need to be understood, and I can’t explain them to you all by myself. I will send someone to deliver a data disk later, and you can learn about the situation of the Xiling Empire from it. In addition, don’t bother to explain to the two people standing guard here.

A soldier recommended soft drinks. The Gangruni tribe from the Civilized Community cannot drink. They rely on sprinkling water on their skin to absorb moisture, and they have no sense of taste..."

Except for the strange Phyllis and her adjutant, the remaining ten Fialli representatives said goodbye to us in a friendly, serious and official manner. I greeted the five-person group of protoss officers who were doing nothing at the side to prepare.

Return to the mothership. As for Phyllis?

Anyway, when I walked towards the portal, this super vendor had already started selling a fully automatic thermostatic watering can to the two Gangruni sentries standing guard at the door...

"Dad, what do you think of these people?"

Xiaoxue suddenly asked after coming out of the portal and heading to the Imperial Admiral Battlefield Prisoner of War Camp.

"You mean those people from the Fialli Empire?" I thought about it and found it difficult to evaluate that group of... very distinctive guys. "It seems to be a very curious civilization. There are thousands of alien races.

Each one has its own characteristics. Although this one is a bit strange, it can only be said to be due to excessive curiosity. In addition, they asked the fallen apostles to promote fake and shoddy products. This has challenged the record and is worth mentioning."

"Well, I think that Phyllis is quite interesting," Bingtis focused her attention on the strange queen, "She is a very individual guy, courageous, aggressive, and has a temper that you can deal with!

"

I silently glanced at Bingtis. As a guy who had just been included in KFC's luxurious lunch, Sister Bing was really broad-minded.

"Their appearance was just an accident, but they brought something inevitable."

At this moment, Xiaoxue suddenly sighed leisurely like this.

My steps stagnated slightly, and I realized that Xiaoxue had not just asked me what I thought about the Fiari people. This child who inherited her mother's prophecy must have seen something.

Something I should be able to feel intuitively.

"Dad, just put away the things you can't figure out." A pair of soft and cool little hands hugged my arm, and Xiaoxue leaned over with a smile. "Everything will go on in an orderly manner... what happened around you

Everything has its own meaning, not only these Fiyali people, but also every voice you hear and every face you see. Even if you can't understand it, they follow an ancient

Let’s carry out our planning slowly, and as for you and me, just wait quietly.”

I slowed down and looked intently at my daughter who had traveled through time and space. Her smile was as bright as a flower, and when she occasionally showed a calm look, she was exactly the same as her mother.

"You talk just like your mother now, with a lot of talk."

"When I was young, my mother spent two years teaching me how to speak like a magic stick, because this can ensure the stability of the event line to the greatest extent," Xiaoxue blinked, with a mischievous expression on her face, "Your daughter received an elite education."

The Imperial Admiral is a fortress starship that serves as a base camp and headquarters on the front line. Its internal facilities are extremely complete, and of course it also includes places like prisoner of war camps. In fact, many motherships and above will have prisoners of war on board.

Battalion, used to temporarily detain enemy troops captured on the battlefield: for a fleet that needs to fight across the world at any time, such facilities are very necessary. In the enemy's last crazy counterattack, we almost captured their

The entire flagship formation and the battleship members are now being imprisoned in different places according to their respective military ranks. Among them, the high-level enemy commanders who were finally captured are all being imprisoned in the highest-level prison of the Imperial Admiral.

My sister has already been waiting in the prisoner-of-war camp ahead of us. She is not interested in interrogating prisoners of war. She mainly considers that the prisoners held here are high-level fallen apostles. Although I believe in the tightness of the imperial prison, but

I want to enhance the security level of the prisoner of war camp as much as possible. And no security in the world is stricter than my sister's power of doom: when the force field of doom envelopes the entire prisoner of war camp, everything here is controlled by the most precise and ruthless force in the void.

This power comes from cause and effect, and there is no possibility for prisoners below the emperor level to bypass the curse and successfully escape.

"All the prisoners have woken up, including the one who was hit half to death by Bingtis." My sister led the way and led everyone into the prison's transfer point, which was the white void space. I couldn't help it.

He glanced at the white ball of light in the center of the space: Yes, it's perfectly round, and he didn't say nonsense. It seems that it's not the Zhonger Hulu host that was poisoned in the novel. "Now they are locked by the warden with the highest intensity energy restraint device.

Which one do you start purifying with first?”

I glanced at Bingtis, who was humming a strange tune and looking around: "Of course, let's start with the boss."

"Ah ha, Chen, your prison is still like this. It's not humane at all." Bingtis looked around for a long time, then suddenly patted my shoulder and laughed. I was immediately surprised: "You have seen this before.

In the Imperial Prison?"

"Oh, we used to stay there a lot back then," Bingtis smiled heartlessly, "Sandora tricked me into staying there several times..."

Me: "..." How much trouble did this female gangster cause Shandora back then!!

In the deepest closed space of the prison, we saw the captured fallen apostle commander. Perhaps this was the highest-ranking enemy officer we captured on the battlefield. Judging from the enemy's uniform, he should be a major general—

—And before that, the highest-level fallen apostle we captured was Carter Carlo.

This is a tall and muscular man with a slightly white complexion, short straight dark brown hair, hard lines on his face, and deep-set eye sockets. Like every Xiling soldier, he carries a kind of feeling that comes from the battlefield.

The murderous demeanor soaked in is the same as that of every fallen apostle captured by us. His current expression is full of anger and violence. If it weren't for the power of his sister's curse still immersed in the depths of his soul, as well as the powerful energy around him

Suppression equipment, this violent fallen apostle will definitely choose to self-destruct the moment he sees us appearing. He is now fixed in this foggy void space by a restraint device, and his body is in an extremely weak state, but when I led a group of people closer

While he was talking, the enemy commander still stood up straight and said with great energy: "Has the empire become so decayed? How dare you ask for information from prisoners of war!"

"Oh, don't worry, you will speak soon." I didn't care at all about the rude attitude of the prisoner in front of me. Carter Carlo was also like this back then. He probably didn't know that there were fallen apostles who were reversed and transformed by the new empire.

Things, so now I feel confident: I think I will never speak easily, but his tough attitude will not last long. I am slowly switching to the void form, and the black shadow begins to spread on Xiaoxue's fist next to me.

:This girl seems to be preparing to have a father-daughter mixed doubles match with her dad.

...It seems that this girl has inherited my fraternity face punch very well, and she has even learned some of the transformation characteristics of void creatures.

"Dad, I envy my second uncle so much," Xiaoxue looked at her arm that was shrouded in shadow and suddenly stuck out her tongue, "Second uncle still looks like a human being after his transformation. I scared myself the first time I transformed.

Cried..."

I scratched my smooth face. The problem of having no facial features after completely turning into a void creature has not yet been solved: "My dear girl, please bear with me. Look at your father's face..."

The prisoner of war thought that we showed up to torture him and extract a confession, but he didn't expect that our actions were so strange. He couldn't help but be curious: "What are you doing? Performing a little trick?"

Xiaoxue and I looked at each other:

"Ready to beat you up!" (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian.com to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile phone users please read it.)


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