Luke slapped his face firmly, but he was so numb that he couldn't feel the pain.
Because at this moment, they are at the end of their field of vision.
A fiery red dragon...
You saw that right, it was a fiery red dragon rushing straight towards the desolate planet where he and others were.
Originally, it was almost impossible to see a giant dragon with a wingspan of hundreds of meters in this deep universe.
But who made the dragon charge straight at them!
Who made the dragon's whole body light up with a circle of red flames!
There is also the mecha on the dragon's back, with a scarlet cloak on its back that cuts a gorgeous light path in space.
As long as you are still blind, you probably won't miss the giant fire-clad dragon.
"That, that, that's not..."
"I know." Luke interrupted Captain Job. As a noble and pure member of the Saint Luo tribe, he felt a faint fear spreading in his heart for the first time.
So he swallowed subconsciously, "The question is, should we resist now or surrender? It's definitely impossible to run away... That damn dragon is already staring at me."
However, Captain Job's mouth was trembling all the time, and he didn't bother to answer his companions. Now his eyes were completely focused on the giant dragon and the mecha.
"They're coming... they're coming..."
The observation deck that was originally flying around now hangs motionless over the Storm Chaser battleship. The two captains inside are waiting like sculptures for the "meteor" that has been wrapped in faint flames to attack.
Own.
It's not that you don't want to dodge, it's that the opponent's speed is too fast to dodge!
Soon... soon...
Their bodies stood frozen in place at the same time, motionless.
…
The tips of Evil Wing's huge wings have turned red.
The high-speed jet that lasted for a full ten hours kept its mechanical wings in an overloaded state.
But when he thought about following such a great (generous) master, Evil Wings felt full of fighting spirit.
A hard day's work, a lifetime of happiness.
This is now its dragon life goal.
Along the way, under the guidance of the high-level star map of the Saint Luo tribe's military, we passed through four wormholes in succession. Even the body after the evolution of Evil Wings was a little unable to bear it.
Fortunately, the target is about to be reached, just after bypassing the planet in front.
etc!
There are people on that planet.
Evil Wing's eyes widened suddenly.
"Ouch~~"
Evil Wing's thought waves synchronized to Shura's cockpit, and the figure's eyes moved slightly as his aura was as cold as iron.
A battleship that could be called a giant. The prismatic hull was different from the invasion warships he had encountered, and the hull shell did not have the same painting as the previous invaders.
The hull was severely damaged.
The firepower displayed by the ship's hull...compared to the huge ship's hull, does not seem to be powerful, let alone comparable to the Astral Fortress of the Saint Luo Clan.
Combining Shura's vision and Hei's data summary, Mu Fan made a judgment in just three seconds.
【No need to pay attention!】
Mu Fan stared at the gray area 200,000 kilometers ahead on the star map and frowned.
Even the advanced star maps of the Shengluo tribe cannot clearly show that gray area, and can only have a rough prototype...
I'm afraid there are some problems in that area.
"Keep accelerating." Mu Fan said coldly.
So Evil Wing's fierce gaze passed over the huge battleship, and then he accelerated again without any scruples!
The blazing red light track passed by the planet's low-Earth orbit, and the evil wing's proud nose spurted out two flames to show its existence.
In the mid-air about 400 meters above the ground, two saintly saints with noble blood just stared blankly at the red meteor flashing past in the black space.
Especially Shura's faint glance when he passed by...
Job and Luke are as stiff as sculptures.
Five seconds passed and the two of them didn't move.
10 seconds passed and still no movement...
A full minute passed, and a burst of violent breathing suddenly sounded in the small observation platform.
The two of them were gasping for air like people who were starved of oxygen, especially Luke. Of course, his original calm attitude was gone. After slapping himself hard, he pressed his heart hard.
"Just……"
"S-level notice."
"We're still alive!"
The two looked at each other and showed how happy they were to survive the disaster, and then they burst into loud cheers.
"Hahaha, we are still alive."
Captain Job's brain reaction speed finally surpassed Luke's this time, and he picked up the star message in his hand.
"Turn on the maximum power communication mode, connect me to the Cameron garrison, my 300 million command, hahaha!! This is simply wealth falling from the sky, I swear we must be the first to see him."
Job was already so excited that he was a little incoherent, and the gill-like lines began to turn red and squirm with excitement.
Waves of light yellow smoke spewed out from his cheeks, indicating that Job was already in a state of high excitement.
As the ship's power supply is turned on, the observation platform quickly establishes a connection with the central control signal tower.
[Adjusted to maximum power.]
【Establishing connection.】
【connection succeeded.】
"This is the external number of the Cameron Galaxy Garrison Star Information. Please indicate your identity and communication details. All calls will be recorded."
A pleasant female voice came from the star transmitter. Although it was still a bit intermittent, it was enough for normal communication.
"I, I am Job, the captain of the battleship Storm Chaser. I am a person of high status. Didn't your Cameron Military Department just issue an S-class announcement? I'm here to give you feedback. Please record it quickly. The order of 300 million seats is
My, my!”
Job tried hard to keep his tone calm, but to Luke next to him, this was simply... embarrassing and stupid in the extreme!
However, the operator was surprisingly patient and said softly: "S-class notification feedback will be forwarded to the Military Intelligence Department, please wait."
A few seconds later, a rather impatient voice sounded, "Tell me, after verification, Cameron Garrison will transfer the bounty into your account."
"I saw it, a dragon and a black mecha. The dragon was very big and could breathe fire..." Job said dancing.
"Say the location, we have to verify it." The other party interrupted impatiently, as if he didn't care about the feedback.
"Oh, location, I'll send you the location, take a look." Job, who was so excited, didn't notice the other party's attitude at all, and quickly sent the star map mark.
After a moment, a question rang out: "Are you at the border of the Black Storm? The coordinates you sent are to a small deserted planet numbered rg1178. Are you sure the wanted person is where you are?"
"Uh, no... they just flew over my head, as if they were rushing into the black storm."
"We need exact information. Send us the videos you collected. We want real and effective evidence!" There was already a hint of anger in the voice.
"Video, video, there is it, please wait."
Job's eyes turned red after he put down the star message. He pulled the control handle and shouted:
"Snooper Ebota, did you send me the surveillance video just now, and also launched the detection cone to lock on the dragon?"
"...Captain, the power supply was cut off just now, and no video was collected...and...in the passive detection record of the low-power radar, there is no abnormal record, no signal fluctuation is detected, and the... you mentioned is not found..."
…dragon.”
"I." All Job's words were instantly stuck in his throat.
"Haha, you are joking, right? In fact, you can also say that the other party entered a star directly, which will not arouse my anger. The wanted object appears in the Black Storm Star Belt... the restricted route, the Death Star Territory
, in a zone where the mortality rate is infinitely close to 100%, this is the one you dare to speak out among more than a thousand reporting stars. If you need rescue, you can call another rescue star, but now... Mr. Job, you have already
This is the 1,703rd person to provide false news. Congratulations, you have been included in the Cameron Garrison communications blacklist. Goodbye." The person on the other end of the star message said with a smile.
"What? Am I kidding? I am a truly pure person. How can such a thing happen... Hello? Hello?"
"Hang my star message?"
"Grass mud horse!"
Job froze on the spot, then slammed the communicator in his hand on his feet and stamped on it like crazy.