The 3,000-meter-long heavily armed battleship, if viewed alone, is truly terrifying.
But compared to this mighty black storm that washed away millions of kilometers, it was just an ant that had just escaped from the dam.
"My Storm Chaser battleship took me seven years to save after plundering eleven planets with the expeditionary legion. Now the hull damage rate is as high as 45%!"
Inside the flat, prismatic bridge, a 195-centimeter-tall, slender Saint Luo man wearing a black sensor helmet clutched the console with both hands, his eyes filled with heartache.
Standing next to him was a man who was 10 centimeters shorter but more burly. He was also holding an armrest with one hand to stabilize his body. He shouted hoarsely: "Can you escape first? Black
The storm is still pulling on the battleship!"
The two men stood side by side on the command platform of the bridge. Behind was a vast operating platform, where more than thirty Saint-Lo men wearing uniform black uniforms simultaneously controlled the warship through crystal balls.
The faces of these people did not have the arrogance of the Saint Luo warriors in Luo Qin Universe at all. Instead, they were full of solemnity and nervousness.
At the very edge of the operating platform is a voyeur who looks different from others and has a hideous appearance.
At this time, thin apricot-yellow blood even began to leak out from the bulging eyeballs of this spy. The blood vessels on his neck protruded like earthworms. In the large crystal ball in his hand, arcs were flashing at high frequency.
"Eberta, please hold on for one more minute!"
The 185cm tall man on the high platform looked at the crystal window with more and more cracks in front of him, turned around and shouted.
The spy weighed heavily, the blood vessels around his head became larger, and the flow of navigation information in the spore neural network was refreshed crazily.
Guiding a warship to escape from a terrifying black storm is a supreme achievement for a spy.
While waiting, if he sends his control video for certification, his level 4 pilot level can be raised to at least level 6!
When he reaches level 7, he will be able to join the Saint Lo Expeditionary Legion. With his military exploits, he will complete the most significant transformation as a spy.
Obtaining a fief is no longer a luxury.
This is the temptation of profit!
On the other hand, if he doesn't try his best, everyone will be swept away by the energy aftermath of the black storm that occasionally comes out.
This is a life threat!
Under the double stimulation, the spy Ebota burst out with amazing potential. Under his leadership, this dilapidated heavy battleship, like a flexible turtle, unexpectedly broke away from the pull of the black storm by moving left and right.
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Six of the eight engine groups of the huge prismatic battleship were instantly extinguished, and it crashed crookedly towards a nearby desolate planet about 50 kilometers in diameter.
There is no atmosphere, so there is no buffering friction. The hexagonal spliced energy shield around the battleship was instantly squeezed and flattened. The entire battleship plowed a long and deep ravine on the ground. It finally stopped, and thousands of dust filled the air.
meters high.
"Survived..."
There was first a suppressed and violent gasp in the battleship, and then huge cheers filled the air.
"Ebota, from now on, your salary will be increased by 50%!" The burly vice-captain was filled with excitement for the rest of his life, and he did not forget to show End to win over his subordinates.
More than a dozen blood vessels on both sides of Ebota's temples were burst. At this moment, the blood was squirming and recovering, while he himself collapsed in the same place with exhaustion. After hearing this, he struggled to stand up and bow.
This is his great honor as a snoop.
With a mortality rate as high as 95%, lead a battleship to escape from the black storm!
"Luke, I will never come here again in the future. I haven't found those primitive wild planets at all. I have lost all my wealth in the past few years." The tall and thin captain said to his companions in a low voice at this moment, although he
I am also grateful to have survived, but when I think of the damage to the battleship, I feel so heartbroken that I can't breathe.
"Job, although the financial loss is huge, when we get back, this will definitely be something we can brag about in the upper class. We can use this voyage as our publicity point, so that our customer base can be further expanded and deepened!"
Vice Captain Luke said comfortingly.
As pure members of the Saint Luo tribe, the two of them are true nobles, and they belong to that rare breed of outstanding nobles with an adventurous spirit.
These experiences will serve as shining labels on one's personal image.
One day in the future, Luke firmly believes that these labels will be able to turn into huge wealth.
"Lord Job, what should we do now?"
The crew member below spoke.
These operators are all excellent prepared combatants with a blood concentration between 60% and 65%. Their operations also contributed greatly to the successful escape from the black storm this time.
Captain Job heard the questions from his subordinates. After he calmed down, he looked at the black storm band in the distance that still filled his field of vision with complicated and unspeakable eyes. After his breathing calmed down slightly, he replied: "Cultivation of repair spores."
, first restore the two engines within 12 hours, and then drive to the nearest planet for repairs."
"Yes, Captain Job!"
Then, a circular platform with a diameter of about a hundred meters rose from the four corners of the giant prismatic battleship.
Each yellow-green spore cluster began to bulge, and as mechanical equipment began to inject nanometals into it, the surface of the spore clusters gradually turned a light silver color.
"Huh... After the battleship is actually repaired, I need to take three days off to see a psychiatrist." After Luke processed all the instructions, he lay heavily on his huge soft star seat, and placed his palms casually.
Passing by the side of the body, a three-dimensional light curtain is projected in front of the body.
"Check the latest StarNet communication, and then report the great experience of our Storm Chaser battleship."
With the light beating of Job's fingertips, the three-dimensional hexagonal light screen spliced into a circular information map quickly rotated clockwise, and pieces of information flashed before his eyes.
Suddenly a bright red logo flashed in front of my eyes.
The apricot blood in Job's pupils jumped suddenly. He even jumped up from his seat, grabbed the arm of the deputy captain Luke, and said in disbelief: "Look at this message!"
Luke, who had a steady personality and was operating the optical brain to calculate the losses, raised his head dissatisfiedly, "What message? Please don't disturb me while I'm working. How many times have I told you."
"No, no, look, my God... I swear to the black storm, this is definitely the most explosive news I have ever seen in my life! Our universe has been invaded by other creatures... Oh my God,
This must be the biggest joke of the century!"
"What?" Luke frowned, put down his work and looked over.
A clear stream of information flashed before my eyes.
[The Cameron Galaxy garrison sent an S-level notice. If all voyagers find the following two creatures, they only need to provide the coordinates, and they will be rewarded with a reward of 300 million seats...]