For players who are online, the most interesting thing is to get a glimpse of the entire resource planet.
Under the live video broadcast, players finally understood what kind of resource method the so-called "resource planet" is.
Pick up a random stone on the ground, it is a high-grade energy stone!
There is a river in the distance, with crystal clear water flowing in it. It is a rare flowing energy and etheric liquid in interstellar society.
That dark, unremarkable soil is actually dark matter powder.
The gas that overflows from the mountain crevices is 'alien natural gas' that can directly charge the energy shield.
Not to mention the unique ‘crystal creatures’ on this planet.
A small crystalline creature the size of a rabbit has an energy intensity comparable to that of an 'X-type reactor'.
In a certain solar system, the volume of a star is 1.3 million times that of a planet. If the resources of the two are equal, it means that any stone on the ground is a high-energy crystal, a third-order
substance.
The first batch of players who entered were now grinning widely as they picked up trash.
Therefore, under the guidance of the "video", the players are going crazy, and they want to fight in and become a garbage man on the resource planet.
Players who had died three or four times were already somewhat hesitant. After all, the higher the level, the harder it is to level up. But now it seems that as long as you enter the planet and pick up a few sacks of garbage, the loss of the previous level will be reduced.
You can definitely get it back in double the amount.
'Go, go, go, I want to collect rags, I want to pick up rubbish!'
'What rubbish? This land is obviously flowing with milk and honey, but I want to drink the milk!'
'Kill the greenskins and colonize the planet!'
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"This group of natural disaster warriors is really fanatical and determined!"
Even General Quill, as the commander, couldn't help but admire him.
What she likes most is this type of Predator.
However, after taking a look at the battle report, my heart sank slightly. In addition to the three interstellar fortresses, more than half of the Tier 3 starships had been lost. The opponent was a very good commander. He was as cunning as a fox and rich in wealth.
With his Star Wars command experience, he made full use of his lack of experience and caused the fleet to suffer considerable losses in the early stage. He even attacked an interstellar fortress and destroyed its energy system.
Fortunately, the backup engine was activated at the last moment, preventing an interstellar fortress from sinking.
However, as General Quill's Star Wars experience becomes more and more abundant, such flaws become less and less.
After all, things like armies on paper can be upgraded by farming monsters. If you give her 400,000 soldiers to practice, she may be able to give you a trap ending. If you give her 40 million, then even if her talent is mediocre, she can still practice.
If you come out, at least you won't make common sense mistakes.
The fewer common sense mistakes you make, the closer you are to becoming an interstellar star.
There is nothing more suitable for training soldiers than the 'Fourth Natural Disaster'.
And as he continued to command, General Quill had more and more inspirations in his mind, and the means of artillery fire and airborne landings became more and more abundant. Even Walter 8 was gradually unable to suppress the opponent.
After all, no one has ever fought such a wealthy battle these days, but it is a pity that he was the one who was beaten.
Both are second-level players, and the players are actually no worse than second-level greenskins, and even if it's 10 for 1 or 100 for 1, it's still worth it.
As the number of his men continues to decrease, Walter 8's tactics have gradually changed from siege of cities and territories to guerrilla warfare with the help of energy atmosphere defense.
He knows very well that as time goes by, that tight front will collapse sooner or later, and by then, there may be no way to recover.
Find a way!!
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Longhorn Whale Block A
Within the starport,
A group of Walters were quarreling.
This group of green-skinned Walters includes men and women, old and young, each with a terrifying aura. They are third-level soldiers and can already be called surface destruction-level warriors. In this small space, there are nearly 50 of them.
The number of camp bosses alone is several times that of the Cybertron Legion.
Walter No. 2 looked on with cold eyes. Joining her in silence were several leaders of the Walter family.
The point of contention now is whether to activate the planet cannon to carry out a devastating blow to this strange and weird Scourge Legion.
"Have you read Lao Ba's battle report? The space battle is almost overwhelming. If you don't think of a solution at this time, what else are you thinking of!?"
"Although the planet cannon is still in the cooling-down period, it can be activated once in a short period of time by borrowing the star port's planet repair."
"You actually want to use the planet cannon against an opponent who can't even break through the energy atmosphere? Don't you know the price paid for the last activation? This time the planet moves randomly. If it hits other planets, our family's hundreds of years of
All the hard work is in vain!"
"Are we just dragging it on like this? The other party definitely has a method in their hands that is more powerful than our cloning technology and can produce hundreds of times faster."
Don't think that cloning technology is very common.
It's okay to clone low-level cannon fodder, but it's very rare to achieve second-level cloning technology.
In fact, even a second-level civilization may not be able to develop second-level cloning technology if it develops in a different direction.
The cloning technology of the Walter family was obtained from clone civilizations in other galaxies at an unimaginable price.
The other party must have similar technology, is it a third-level clone?!
If we can obtain the technology in the opponent's hands, then the family's strength will inevitably rise to another level.
Thinking of this, many Walters had fiery looks in their eyes.
Green Widow No. 2 is not in such a mood. As an ally, she not only has the battle report, but also the message from No. 8... The situation is not optimistic.
"What the hell are you making a fuss about? Your house has been stolen!"
A roar was like the roar of thunder, shaking the space. Outside the gate, a huge bald Walter strode in. With every step he took, billowing heat waves erupted from his body. The biological energy in his body was like a star core, filled with terrifying power.
Since reaching the second level, the cells have divided dozens of times. Most of Walter's cadres are between 3 meters and 10 meters in size. However, the Walter in front of him has reached a terrifying 50 meters in size, with his hands and feet like giants.
Building, but his speed is not as slow as the giant beast, and it is also due to the huge space inside the star port, otherwise he would not be able to squeeze in.
This is the strongest clone of old Walter, and is also called the strongest Walter No. 3.
"Third Master!"
"Third brother!"
"Boss!"
As soon as No. 3 appeared on the stage, almost most of Walter showed awe expressions. Everyone recognized his power. In fact, even old Walter was like this, otherwise he would not have accepted him as his adopted son, especially after him.
After trying to challenge his own status, he was reluctant to kill the opponent because of his strong combat power, so he only demoted him to No. 3.
In the battle with the Leviathan tribe, old Walter was killed by the 'Son of Kun' who forcibly broke into the planet. Only he turned the tide and blocked the 'Son of Kun', buying enough time for the planet's cannon to charge up.
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No. 3 looked around, with cold and cruel eyes, blood dripping from his fingers, opened his huge palm, and hundreds of players' heads fell to the ground, some eyes widened, some facial features were distorted, and some had mouths
He opened his mouth wide, as if he was spitting out fragrance, but in short, he did not have a peaceful mind.