In the dark universe, a huge aircraft carrier formation was flying at full speed.
Most of them are damaged on the surface and seem to have experienced a fierce battle.
On the deck of the central command ship, which uses transparent alloy to separate the universe, Fang Xian stood at the highest point, listening to Situ Weiwei's report: "In the Twin Towers Star War Zone, only 89 fortresses were finally evacuated, not even one-third of the original number.
Less than..."
Fang Xian's expression did not change.
Most of them died from attacks by demons from outside the territory, and a small number naturally disobeyed his orders and were directly bulldozed by the Nuclear Ping Palm.
Situ took a deep breath and continued reading:
"There are 5,723 registered mecha masters, of whom 225 can still maintain the strength of the Star Demon level, and the number of Yuelun and Sun level demons is - 0! The Twin Tower Star General Headquarters has confirmed that it has been attacked by several Sun level demons.
All of them have died in battle..."
Situ Weiwei revealed a shocking statistic.
"Are all the thousands of mecha masters turned into waste?"
Fang Xian frowned. The remaining 225 were all certified to level four of different paths. After a "big weakening of the version", they could still maintain the martial arts level of Qi, so they could still use mechas.
Of course, some that are overloaded may have to actively uninstall some modules in order to operate normally.
"The Martial God Star...is going to be finished!"
He suddenly said: "Actually, the technological path taken by the mecha masters is incomplete... Do you understand why?"
Without waiting for Situ Weiwei's reply, Fang Xian continued: "How can a humble mortal threaten the life and death of a superior mecha master? Therefore, in addition to transportation, there are very few fortresses that can be controlled by ordinary people and threaten mecha masters.
The research and development of the powerful weapons of the mecha division is actually prohibited... All technologies are centered on how to build the strongest mecha. If everything remains unchanged, the mecha division is indeed superior and its dominance cannot be shaken.
Ordinary people are almost of two races."
"But now, most of the mecha divisions are finished... Our technological weapons are lame. Except for transportation and some defense, other automated offensive weapons are almost generation-different. There was no problem at first, but now the problem becomes bigger.
…”
Situ Weiwei looked confused: "Yes...but what can we do?"
"There is no other way..."
Fang Xian's eyes moved, but he did not say the way of the alchemist.
The same was true in the previous world.
After all, this is a world with true god-level beings. It would be terrible if any clues were caught.
'I originally thought there was no level seven in this world, but now I see that anyone who can easily change a cosmological constant must be level seven, or on the side of the extraterrestrial demons...it's too deceptive.'
'But does such a being really care about the war between mecha masters and demons?'
Just as Fang Xian was pondering, a female secretary came in holding a document: "Your Excellency, Commander-in-Chief, we received a communication from Martial God Star... They agreed to our withdrawal request."
Well, after rescuing the fortress, all commanders voted together and elected Fang Xian as the commander-in-chief of the fleet.
In terms of level, he may be higher than Mr. Ge.
Even with his military rank, he is still a trainee soldier, which is strange.
"Has the base camp finally recovered? It seems that it has recovered from the chaos?"
Fang Xian smiled: "What's the specific situation?"
The expression of the female scribe suddenly became serious: "The base camp has unsealed the Sir-117 top-secret document, and the details have been sent to your computer. To put it simply, it is to organize a team of top mecha masters to deal with the possible existence of the Demon Star.
The 'Mother Body of the Heavenly Demon' launched a beheading operation... The mutation began 3 minutes and 47 seconds after the top team entered the Heavenly Demon Star and the Earth Planet... It is speculated that the probability of the connection between the two is that the extraterritorial Heavenly Demon in other war zones also started to go crazy during that time...
…The main battle zone fleet of Tianmo Star has been declared completely destroyed!”
"My teacher, where are Mr. Ge and the others?" Situ Weiwei asked quickly.
Although she knew that the situation must be dire and even hopeless, she could not help but hold on to a glimmer of hope.
"The search and rescue team has tried their best to rescue...but the Demon Star has completely turned into a paradise for extraterrestrial demons...the expectations are not optimistic." The female secretary answered with difficulty.
"No... Mr. Ge is still alive!"
Fang Xian pressed his eyebrows and said affirmatively.
He activated the Daluodong Mysterious View with his brand new energy, and he already had some divination ability in this world, and could get vague results.
This let him know that Mr. Ge was probably still alive.
There may even be opportunities to meet in the future.
"I can rest assured that."
Situ's slightly tense face relaxed a little: "The base camp actually agreed to our evacuation? And... don't you have the slightest opinion about Junior Luo Yi being elected as commander?"
"I'm afraid that there is more chaos on the Martial God Planet than here..." Fang Xian shook his head: "The warriors have been greatly weakened, and the same is true for the mecha masters... I am afraid that not only the war zones will be defeated, but even the conquered indigenous planets will have to die.
A riot... Valkyrie desperately needs the support of mecha masters. But... I guess prevention, differentiation, and wooing are all indispensable."
He thought for a moment and said, "Go down and call Huo Wuyong over."
At this time, Huo Wuyong was just a trainee recruit on the battlefield, and he was indeed only qualified to be called upon.
Not long after, Huo Wuyong arrived, looking at Fang Xian with a very complicated expression.
How come in just about a year, the warrior who had made a private deal with him in the ring suddenly became one of the giants of the Martial God Star?
Others can't see it, but he can.
Fang Xian has a high probability of winning this bet, and he is a model of boldness, carefulness, and ruthlessness.
"Contact your father Huo Feilong for me and see if we can reach a deal."
Fang Xian said calmly.
At this time, Huo Wuyong was not qualified to negotiate any terms with him.
"Okay...I'll contact you right away!"
Huo Wuyong's face darkened, and he turned on the special communication device. A screen appeared, and a face that was very familiar to Fang Xian looked over.
As expected, it was Huo Feilong, the chairman of Interstellar Airlines and the big shot before Wushenxing!
"Hello, young commander." Huo Feilong saw Fang Xian and greeted with a smile. It was obvious that he was not ignorant of the situation of this fleet, showing a strong intelligence network.
"Want to make a deal?"
Fang Xian smiled and asked.
"I'm a businessman, so naturally I like trading." Huo Feilong smiled.
"Protect the safety of my family and friends on Valkyrie, and deliver some news to the higher-ups for me... Tell them that I am going to join the Alliance, and that I am already the only Sun-level mecha master!"
Fang Xian calmly closed the communication and sent Huo Wuyong away.
This is just the first one, the tea balls are still waiting outside.