Jill and Sylvia's intrusion brought me unprecedented trouble.
The former is Little Bubble's most cherished collection at present. I can hardly imagine how the little princess would cry after losing such a precious toy. Although my sister has confidently promised that she is confident to get a baby that is only 1.5 meters tall.
She is just over 1 meter tall, but everyone knows how much children at this age attach great importance to their "toys". Gilmei's escape at this time is tantamount to brazenly snatching the bones from Wangcai's mouth...
Okay, my metaphor is strange again.
But I have no intention of driving Jill back. Although she came out on her own initiative like this, which makes people's heads as big as a bucket, but a majestic hero king, a human king with infinite glory and fame in history, has actually been reduced to a little girl for a long time.
As for the collection of the film, even I feel a little sympathy for her. Since this guy wants to be a little free, it's not impossible to make her happy for a few days.
...Anyway, we've already boarded the pirate ship, so don't expect to come down. At worst, we can go back and let Little Paopao continue to train her.
Sylvia's intrusion is more troublesome than Niang Shining.
Let me tell you this, I feel as if I have accepted a mission to escort an NPC, leading a first-level vase across the Frozen Throne, and this vase may happily provoke the elites all over the land at any time.
Just think about it and you'll realize how infuriating this task is.
Of course, Sylvia, who once almost brought our entire fleet off high-altitude orbit, is definitely not a first-class flower vase, but as the saying goes, everyone has their own reasons for pain in the balls, but they all feel the same when they hurt, and I now firmly believe that.
After leading Sylvia and my mother back to the Elsword command center, I first made a reassuring gesture to my sister and Qian Qian. The process of catching these two stowaways went incredibly smoothly.
Niang Shining has obviously been trained successfully, and she understands very well who is the boss here, and Sylvia has not lost control for no reason (if she awakens her ability again, I am afraid I have to transform into the void to subdue the former emperor instantly.
We are still a wounded person), but after the successful capture, how to place Slow Ban Pai has become a huge problem.
The Protos' spaceship is full of the "crystal" style of their race. The command area of El Light is almost made of psychic crystals containing a large amount of energy, mixed with a few mechanical equipment with golden luster.
This is also about elegance and sparkle. This kind of environment is obviously very suitable for Jill's taste. She is indeed Little Bubble's exclusive pet. Her hobby of collecting shiny treasures is no weaker than that of the little princess, but obviously
Not yet brave enough to drag the entire Mother Ship into her own space like Little Bubble, Jill Mei just touched around the elegant and shiny crystals and equipment in the command area with gleaming eyes.
The few Templars standing guard followed the girl's movements and took deep breaths.
Fortunately, for the sake of the empire, it was necessary to change someone else. Such a sacrilegious Holy Mother Ship would have been thrown out of outer space by these warriors.
Of course, Sylvia couldn't be completely unaware of such a bizarre environment. This girl, who was a little bit mentally awkward to begin with, had been unable to react since she met a strange blond woman with small breasts and a sharp tongue today -
- Surprise - Crash - Unable to react - Surprise - In the endless loop of crash, I don’t know how many times Sylvia’s brain restarted in the past ten minutes. Anyway, she was swaying all the way.
She exclaimed, it turned out that even if she was thinking slowly, she would still feel something was wrong when she was thrown into the alien spacecraft.
The only good thing is that Sylvia's weird thinking circuit still dominates. No matter how surprised she is about the things around her, her single-threaded brain cannot process two sources of information at the same time. For example, when watching
When a tall and grotesque Protoss warrior bowed down to salute her, the girl immediately forgot about the surprise that the time and space teleportation had just brought to her...
And there is another thing that is gratifying, that is Sylvia's absolute trust in me. Although she always looked surprised, Sylvia still kept in mind my saying that "everything is a secret, don't ask questions about anything".
I never asked about this or that, which saved me a lot of headaches, and I was a little doubtful that with Sylvia's current adaptation speed, in another half hour she would completely ignore the strange environment around her.
There has already been a similar example once, when she was transferred from Academy City to Shadow City, and it took this girl fifteen minutes to adapt to the environment...
"Should we send this slow guy back first?"
Although I firmly believe that Sylvia will completely adapt to it soon and even ignore the fact that she is in an outer space ship, for safety reasons, I still discussed this with my sister.
With a smile that didn't mean anything, my sister turned to look at Sylvia, who was walking around in the command hall filled with crystal light, cautiously and exploring around like a small animal that was suddenly placed in a new environment.
I shook my head in anticipation.
"Arjun, do you think you can really hide this from Sylvia forever?"
I was stunned for a moment, then thought about Sylvia's mind, and nodded firmly: "Maybe it can be done!"
elder sister:"……"
"Ahem, okay, I understand, I understand." Seeing that my elder sister has the tendency to pinch my scalp, I quickly raised my hands in surrender, "Indeed, no matter how hard Sylvia's head is, she will be in the Shadow City for a long time.
If she stays here, she will come into contact with these things sooner or later, and what will be the specific consequences... Well, it depends on her thinking circuit, anyway, this girl miraculously remained content during the time of traveling through the tide for more than a month."
My elder sister nodded in agreement: "And maybe all our worrying here is in vain. I'm afraid Sylvia won't have any doubts in the end."
I followed my sister's gaze and immediately felt convinced: Sylvia, who was amazed by the strange appearance of the Protoss just a few minutes ago, now magically took them as a matter of course.
Now she is busy selling her desserts to Zeratul...
Uncle Z, it’s a great misfortune in life to have no mouth, right?
"Warning, warning, the ew30d0f2455 reconnaissance plane was attacked and lost contact. The reconnaissance plane was attacked and contact was lost! An offensive target was found in the space! An offensive target was found in the space!"
While we were discussing whether Sylvia's thinking circuit could still be saved, the siren suddenly sounded throughout the Elsword's command hall.
Everyone immediately looked at each other.
"The fleet is in preparation for war! All personnel have entered combat positions, we have been discovered!"
The commander of El's Light loudly ordered that these most elite soldiers of the new federal government army could easily cope with such emergencies. In less than a minute, all personnel in the command center had entered the combat command position.
The entire fleet also began to reorganize its formation. The battlecruiser array quickly opened up the distance between them, looking at each other at a distance of ten kilometers. On the one hand, this distance can slightly reduce the chance of range battle damage caused by beyond visual range attacks. More importantly,
It allows the psionic energy shields of all battle cruisers to form a resonance field to strengthen the defense of the entire army. This technology from the empire makes the human battle cruisers of the New Eden Federation their most indestructible ship type, and in battle
Behind the cruiser array, the Protos' warships and aircraft carriers formed an intersecting and sparse formation. Due to the incompatibility of Protos' local technology, their spaceships were unable to use psionic shield resonance technology, but these spacecraft themselves had many
A layer of energy shield is enough to resist attacks that penetrate the battlecruiser's defense line. As for the Elsword Mother Ship, it is located in the center of the entire array, covering all surrounding friendly forces under the invisible force field.
"How far away is the crash site from here?"
I asked Sylvia, who came over curiously, to count the patterns on the pillars with Qianqian, and then I and my sister came behind Zeratul and asked.
"At this location," the tall Protoss warrior pointed to a small dot on the floating screen, where a small red light was beating continuously, "passing through this asteroid belt, hidden behind the fog and meteorites,
A protoss reconnaissance aircraft encountered an energy weapon attack, 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 blurry black shadows were mixed in.
Continuous bursts of flash suddenly appeared on the screen, but just a moment later, the oncoming white light group turned the screen into a pattern of interference.
The last picture sent back before the probe was destroyed was intercepted by us. That blurry black shadow is obviously key information. I believe that the Protos probe has the highest definition camera, but the heavy elements on the periphery of the asteroid belt
The interference caused by clouds and fog seriously affected the clarity of the image, and we could only vaguely determine that it should be a small or medium-sized spacecraft in a battle.
The battlefield is very far away from the reconnaissance plane. The white light that hit the reconnaissance plane might just be a stray bullet. 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 top consuls somewhat cautious.
"Sakura," I turned my head and greeted a large inverted cone-shaped crystal suspended above the command hall. The latter immediately lowered. The crystal that just looked like a chandelier in the hall turned out to be Matou Sakura's "base."
","You are temporarily transferred to the psychic crystal. There may be a battle later."
Knowing that her biggest role now is as 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 Gilgamesh on the forehead next to me and said, "Alright?"
What are you doing standing around? The mission of your Heroic Spirit Guards is to protect the router!"
The King of Heroes was stunned and suddenly became furious: "Am I just a regulated power supply?!"
This guy even knows about regulated power supplies?
After sending away the complaining King of Heroes and a bunch of heroic spirits who were a little depressed without fighting, I gave the order for the entire fleet to become invisible and jump to the edge of the asteroid belt.
In an instant, the federal fleet entered the periphery of the battlefield. From this distance, we can already observe with the naked eye the occasional flash of light erupting in distant space.
"This is the situation on both sides of the war."
A human federal officer switched the screen, and what appeared before our eyes was an extremely chaotic battlefield.
Both sides are small warships with a body length of less than one thousand meters. They rely on their agility to conduct high-mobility operations throughout the battlefield. Those strange and weird spaceships can hardly see the unified design style and hull logo. The oval shape
, cones, geometric assemblies, beveled trapezoids, everything is available, as if all standards have been abandoned simply for combat modifications, just like the images we have received from this universe show that they are all completely motley crews.
, assembled goods, the weapons used by both warring parties are also in a mess, including long-range heavy missiles, rapid-fire laser cannons, mid-range particle cannons, short-range ballistic weapons, and force field weapons that are obviously on another technological line. They are almost random.
Anyway, when I saw a fighter jet, not much bigger than a Boeing aircraft, suddenly emitting a laser cannon that was almost half as thick as its cross-section, and then disintegrating, I was completely speechless.
"This is such a mess, it's just a fight between gangsters!"
Even if I am not a professional soldier, I can still complain about this kind of battle. Such chaotic fighting and chaotic equipment reminded me of the gang fights of street gangsters, but then again, these days, all high-end gangsters know that on their arms
I got a uniform hairtail tattoo...
"Maybe there are two groups of interstellar pirates," the more experienced Renault saw some clues. "The interstellar pirates cannot be fully equipped. Half of their weapons and ships were stolen, and the rest were scrapped warships.
By modifying and splicing the equipment themselves, they lose the advantages of unified model, easy maintenance, and quick installation of standard equipment, but in exchange for changing and cunning tactics, this is their favorite trick."
I nodded. In the fiercely competitive interstellar pirate industry, Renault was a veteran. Before he became a federal governor, his subordinates were basically the same mess that he had transformed.
Of course, it may not be as serious as the current situation.
"But my guess may not be accurate," Renault admitted honestly after looking at the battlefield again, "the fighting power of these chaotic armies is much more fierce than the pirates in my impression, and although the equipment is chaotic, their
But his fighting consciousness is astonishing, and he is simply more brave than many regular soldiers. It is impossible for two groups of pirates fighting for territory to form such an orderly suicide phalanx."
"Whether they are pirates or something else," I pointed to the center of the battlefield, "before they all die, we must take action and use any means to make them cease fire. In this strange universe, we need guides - well,
The federal warships should have no problem dealing with these guys, right?"
"Of course," Renault smiled proudly, "Although it cannot be compared with your imperial army, we only need a moment to deal with these small fish and shrimps, which are few in number and severely damaged in battle."
"Remember, our purpose is not to sink them," I reminded, "we want a group of guides, not to be an invading army."
"Brother, brother!" Before I could finish my words, Viska had already crawled along my body and onto my neck, "Let me appear, it only takes a moment..."
"Just stay still," I pinched Huesca's soft little face, "When you go to war, these people have no enmity against us, and they will kill you as soon as you get involved!"
"The Yamato cannon is ready, target e1030, 56823, small battleship cluster at 45f64 position, the Qu Guang ship launches to warm up, prepare to engage the enemy's large target, the aircraft carrier aircraft enters the ejection orbit - 3, 2, 1, attack!"
Following a series of calm orders from the commander of the Elsword, the Federation Army, which had been invisible at the edge of the battlefield for more than ten minutes, suddenly came online...well, launched an attack, and thousands of bright beams pierced the dim heavy element cloud.
, intensively splashing towards the rear of the battlefield.
The sudden attack plunged the chaotic battlefield into greater chaos. They were obviously stunned by the beam of light that swept across the rear of the battle formation without warning and was so dense that it was so dense. However, under the influence of inertia,
, a group of "rabble" with fierce combat power in Renault's mouth still sprayed artillery fire on the enemy on the opposite side without stopping for more than ten seconds, and then they all changed their formations as if they had reacted.
The fighter planes were still fighting desperately, but the larger spacecraft on both sides had left their original positions and aimed uniformly... at the empty space.
Where is the enemy's shadow?
So stealth is the most annoying rogue tactic in the world, and what’s even more rogue is the guy who can still attack, defend, and even run away while in the invisible state. The invisible force field of the Mother Ship has been transformed by us.
Now, the improvement is not too much, but it has a very important new feature: gravitational invisibility, a new generation invisible force field that can make the entire fleet disappear from any mass detector, which is second only to Xiling phase invisibility technology.
Well, the interstellar pirates in the melee on the opposite side obviously didn't even have conventional visual anti-stealth equipment. They were all stunned when they were bombarded by our firepower from unknown sources.
However, this stalemate did not last long. The small group of small spaceships were just stunned for a while, and then collectively made a decision. In my somewhat surprised sight, the two sides who were supposed to be fighting suddenly became tense.
Pour overwhelming artillery fire this way.
Uh, I didn't expect it to be so aggressive. I just fired a few empty cannons, but I didn't even sink a spaceship, right?
This gave me the feeling that the police were walking on the street and saw two groups of gangsters fighting for a knife. When red and white were flying, they took out their guns and showed a warning to increase their sense of presence. In the end, the two groups of gangsters gave up without saying a word.
The old suspicion rushed towards him, so the police officer was very surprised.
"It can be confirmed now," Renault waved his hand, "They are just a group of unorganized and undisciplined pirates - open fire in full force!"