Volume Three, Chapter Five Hundred and Twenty Seven, The Migration of the Stars
In the quiet courtyard of area b, four people, the old parliament president, Heibola, Dominic, and Heimerfas, were sitting around the wooden table. The old parliament president was making hot tea.
He poured everyone a drink.
"You should be very clear about the current situation. Do you have anything to say?" the old parliament speaker said calmly.
Hebora picked up the tea cup and took a sip and said: "We have no choice now. We can only follow the White Moon Starfall Empire to retreat to the Feralas Death Front. We must prepare for the worst now. First, if the White Moon Starfall Empire is retreating
After being defeated by the aliens, we have to make our own choice. I do not recommend blatantly violating the will of the protest union after what happened not long ago. Secondly, if the Feralas Death Front also collapses, we will consider complete exile.
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Dominic said respectfully: "I don't agree with your opinion, Mr. Hebora. What happened not long ago was indeed against the will of the parliament, but it didn't prove that everything was correct."
Hebora looked at Dominic and said: "Everything must be based on the Shipani."
Heimerfas was breathing heavily at this time, looking like he was about to fall asleep. Seeing that the conversation between Dominic and Hebora didn't seem very pleasant, he spoke.
"I think there's actually no value in arguing about this matter. I really can't tell what's right or wrong, so I'll leave it at that. Don't dwell on that matter anymore."
"Yes." Dominic and Hebora replied at the same time.
"As for the second thing Lord Hebora said, it really needs to be considered carefully. If the Feralas Death Front really collapses, we really have to consider going into complete exile and find a way to find a star in the vast sea of stars.
The hidden planet is inhabited, and as for the Federation, judging from what the celebration ambassador said at the time, I don’t think there is much hope.” Heimerface said.
The Speaker slowly raised his head and said: "There is no absolute right or wrong in this world. Everything must still be based on the Shipney. Regardless of whether you agree or disagree, you must make your best efforts within this framework."
"That's what you said, Mr. Parliamentarian." Dominic replied.
Three months later, countless fleet groups advanced in a trapezoidal formation, with 24 giant planets scattered in the center, and the surfaces of all giant planets turned into dry deserts and glaciers!
Without the irradiation of the star, all life living on the surface will immediately suffer a devastating blow.
About half of the people of the White Moon Starfall Empire have immigrated to these 24 planets, and the other half are scattered on major transport spaceships and battleships, as well as on some giant mobile fortresses.
In a sense, 24 moving planets are safer than fortresses and various spaceships.
Of course, these 24 moving planets will also become the main attack targets, but the surfaces of these 24 planets have layers of super-thick alloy armor plates as shields, which have certain defensive capabilities.
The entire planet of Hazy Moon Star is also covered by a special energy barrier, and its defense power is even more powerful.
In the refrigeration hangar of Area F of the Shipani, Chitaki was watching Enrich repairing the Wild-Eyed Rainhawk. The smile on his face was a little stiff because Anrich's expression remained tense.
Due to the high-intensity battle with dual optical brains loaded, the entire mecha was damaged to a certain extent. After so long, Anlici still had not fully adjusted the performance of the mecha.
Jethro and Bilan were also watching. Jethro shook his head and said, "It takes more effort to repair your mecha than it is to repair mine."
"There is nothing surprising. The current structure of Crazy-Eyed Rainhawk is very complex. In a sense, it is more like a biological form. The mechanical form plays a supporting role in a relatively small proportion. In fact, if possible, it should be reshaped." Bilan said coldly.
said.
"You're still renovating his machine. When will you free up the energy to upgrade our mechas? It feels like they can't keep up with the times." Jethro couldn't help complaining.
Christine came over at this time and happened to hear Jethro's words: "It's not impossible to update the mecha. You just need to meet two conditions. First, you have to get a complete corpse of a high-level alien, and
A lot of precious materials. If I remember correctly, the best material now is probably the corpse of the soul-destroying insect Xhosa that was killed in a battle not long ago. Although the skull is damaged, it cannot be made into a V-generation mecha. It can be made into a high-level pseudo-base mecha.
It was still easy, and the bodies of other foreign generals who were killed were all recovered by the White Moon and Starfall Empire."
Hearing this, Jethro's eyes shone and he looked at Qianlong: "Qianlong, have you killed any advanced alien races? You can ask the White Moon Starfall Empire to get them back."
Chitaki spread his hands and said helplessly: "There really isn't one! But there was it back then on the main star of the Darkfall Empire."
"Tsk, at that time we were just like bereaved dogs, so we still had time to take care of the alien corpses." Jethro said angrily.
"I don't want to think about it either. Those high-level aliens are actually very smart. They usually run away if they can't fight enough." Chitaki explained while touching his forehead. Others were also very depressed. Every time he faced off against heroic aliens, they would just run away.
, those guys are very cunning, and usually withdraw when the situation is not right.
"Hey, I originally expected you to kill a few heroic aliens and let us update accordingly." Jethro said with a sigh.
An Lixi came over and said coldly: "If it was as easy as you said, then the alien race would have been extinct long ago. If nothing else, just the two heroic alien races that died last time would have had a huge impact on them. If
If a few more animals die, this war can basically be declared over."
"Isn't that such a pity? If the Moon Emperor had killed a few more of them, they wouldn't have to go into exile." Jethro said regretfully.
"Just think about this unrealistic idea." Chitaki said with a smile.
Terenceus came over at this time and said coldly: "It's an unrealistic idea, but Jethro is right. We need to find ways to improve their mechas. Some of them can't keep up with the combat intensity."
"What are you going to do?" Bilan turned to look at Terenceus.
"If you upgrade from the original body, the room for improvement is very small. There is no other choice but to replace it. So no matter who you are, you must find a way to get a high-level alien corpse. The more complete the preservation, the better." Terenceus
Said calmly.
Chitaki and others nodded, this matter is indeed very important.
"Are you having a meeting so early? Is there something wrong?" Farie and Bellerosa came over and asked curiously.
"Nothing, just discussing the materials needed for making new mechas." Qiantaki replied.
Fa Lie asked curiously: "Have you obtained the corpse of a high-level alien?"
"No." Chitaki replied.
Fa Lie couldn't help but smile and said: "If we don't get it, this plan is still early, but it is not impossible."
"Do you have a good idea?" Bilan looked at Fa Lie in confusion.