Chapter 1810 Let’s make a plan
The collapse frequency of this space channel is actually much faster than imagined. This means that there must be an unimaginably strong magnetic field or a special gravitational field in this galaxy, but it does not directly affect the ship and human body's senses. It can be called a wonder of the universe.
"If Professor Zinov were here, he would definitely ask you to apply for 20 billion in funding to build a space physics laboratory." Anne Romanova smiled.
"If I had money, I would approve it." Yu Lian selectively ignored that the laboratory in the Tianshu Galaxy used funds given by the Alliance Princess, and he sighed: "The universe is so big, every galaxy is It’s a treasure trove.”
"There have never been useless galaxies in this world, only useless civilizations. Feifei, write this down. If I die here, write this on my epitaph."
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"Don't worry, when I remarry and bring my successor to visit your grave, I will ask him to write it in person."
At this time, a quarter of the soldiers on the Pilgrimage were still in deep sleep. Fortunately, daily maintenance and outer space operations have been completed, and there are sufficient personnel at all positions to carry out combat readiness duty.
As for Yu Lian, he has even completed the next step of channel search using cosmic perception. However, judging from the direction, the Pilgrim is probably heading farther and farther into the depths of the abyss.
Of course, as I said before, they had no choice.
The moment the Pilgrimage broke away from the gravitational constraints of the giant gas planet and accelerated toward the other side of the starry sky, hundreds of mines placed at the entrance of the gravity well exploded simultaneously. In the interlacing of fiery shock waves, a vague outline loomed, like a ghost that had been sprinkled with black dog blood.
The imaginary number Qiong realm can allow a warship to enter conceptual level stealth, but it cannot make it truly invincible.
So, when the ghost-like golden dragon ship passed through the area of air shock, the trembling force field shield made the lines of the ship's hull clearer. The arc-shaped shield mirror shrouded the hull, as if a knight in golden armor had been covered with a cape made of colored glaze. It was as gorgeous as a dream, but as majestic as the arrival of a god.
But then, the dense warheads inside the mine struck the force field shield like raindrops, exploding and expanding one after another to form a continuous gust of wind, frantically hitting and burning the translucent passport coating, and even causing damage to the shield. The ship inside the shield was cast in shadow.
In this way, the outline of the glazed shield was ignited by the hot flames, but it did not make its posture tragic, but it was clearly a bit funny.
Yu Lian laughed loudly: "Ah ha ha ha! He is really brave to lead the battle with a dragon boat!"
"Actually, you are saying that you are a rookie in the military, right?" Feifei said with a smile.
"Every promising rookie must have a brave side. I am praising my opponent frankly." Yu Lian spread his hands: "Of course, he did have unrealistic illusions about the power of the Noble Phantasm."
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Feifei showed a look of regret: "This kind of Noble Phantasm is the most suitable for us."
Indeed, with the virtual number Qiongjing, Yu Lian felt that he could even consider jumping left and right in Tianyu, so that he could clearly slap His Majesty the Emperor in the face.
"I also really want to have a chance with this treasure, but there is really no chance!"
Of course he felt even more regretful, but what could he do?
So, before he could say his regretful words, there was another violent air tremor at the channel entrance opposite.
Immediately afterwards, a Candle Knight battle patrol also made its way out of its own space channel. Before the hull of the ship could stand firmly, the last mine that detonated was blinded in the face, and the shield was almost torn off.
No way, at the moment of the jump, the ship will inevitably be pulled by the gravity of hyperspace, and the operating efficiency of the force field shield will always be affected.
However, the shock wave of the explosion did not tear apart the battle cruiser's shield in the end.
This mighty Candle Knight battle cruiser sped up and stopped in front of the dragon ship, as if to guard against a sneak attack by the earthlings. But at this time, the Pilgrimage had already broken away from the orbit of the giant planet, accelerating clockwise along the outer ring, heading towards the gravity well that had just been discovered.
Until the Pilgrimage flew all the way into the gravity well channel, the Imperial devils on the opposite side had not yet reacted.
This time the jump was smooth, even smoother than before. Even the bumps caused by the pull of gravity were not too severe. By the time it stabilizes, it will have entered a relatively stable galaxy.
Of course, this is also a star that has completely entered its old age, and the light spots on its surface also exude an unlucky and disorderly light. But overall, he is younger than the one just now. He is probably the kind who can just start to receive his pension and go back to work part-time, but someone will still take care of him.
The navigator and his men quickly turned on the astronomical instrument and started positioning, but as psykers, they had already roughly judged the position at this time based on instinct.
Feifei asked: "Have you decided where to go? We are getting further and further away from the empire."
Just as Yu Liang was about to say something, he heard a familiar and long-lost voice suddenly ringing from his ears.
"I have a little immature suggestion... Well, no, the suggestion is prohibited. So, I have a little suggestion that is legal for the time being. Ah ha, it should be a very serious civilized guidance work. ”
Yu Lian turned his head, and then he saw the robot lady wearing a community colonel uniform, wearing an impeccable business smile, standing less than one meter to his left.
It's obviously a cluster of nanomachines, but it manages to make me smell something like a girl's body fragrance. It's quite a bit of a joke.
The way she left the factory still seemed like a ghost, but Yu Lian was already familiar with it.
She was standing on her left side because Feifei was already standing on her right side.
As for why it's less than one meter, it's probably because he's preparing to show off his dignity.
But then again, it's just that he wears the same colonel uniform as Feifei. Even the armbands, seniority badges and merit medals are exactly the same, so that's a bit subtle.
Yu Lian was sure that Feifei could definitely see Xiao Hui.
Sure enough, she also showed the same refined business smile as Miss Robot, and said hello in a low voice: "Long time no see, Senior Hui."
I don't know if it's an illusion, but the word "senior" seems to have an added accent, but Yu Lian didn't want to think about it for too long, so he just said in a low voice: "To be honest, if you hadn't appeared this time, I would have thought you were here again. Float somewhere in the universe and relax.”
"How is that possible? After all, I am also a civilized guidance robot who does his duty. Since you awakened me in this generation, little brother Yu Lian, my course of action will still be based on you."
How touching. Yu Lian was about to wipe away his tears when he heard Feifei say: "This doesn't look like a robot, more like a djinn." Don't say it, don't say it... Yu Lian really wanted to laugh for a moment.
Xiao Hui seemed to sense his emotions, and turned around, transforming into a man with a high ponytail, a waistcoat and a tube top, and his body was covered with gold and silver bits and pieces. If you ignore the blue skin and the tornado on the lower body, this is a typical image of an Arab dancer that conforms to the stereotype.
If it were a female version of the djinn that appeared in Disney animation, it would look like this.
Feifei's face was full of amazement, which eventually turned into a certain degree of admiration. Of course, Xiao Hui still shook his finger and said seriously: "Sister Deng Shen is silicon-based, and there is no vulgar taste like carbon-based creatures supported by dopamine and hormones, but this ship is really interesting. Sister spent more money After some time, some memory sectors were repaired. ”
Leaving aside the logical connection between the success of this generation of mysticism and the memory sectors of robots in the previous era, Yu Lian discovered a more important blind spot and doubted: "In other words, the so-called prohibited matters are often not It’s really forbidden, but you forgot, right?”
Miss Robot blinked and continued: "It's a very serious suggestion, the kind that is mutually beneficial."
"...Wow, tactically pretending to be deaf, and tactically changing the subject." Feifei hit the nail on the head.
Xiao Hui turned his head, his gray eyes were filled with high spirits, and the smile on his lips was a bit unpredictable. As a result, in that inhuman beauty that had been tempered for many times, there was suddenly something that could be called a smart human touch.
She said slowly: "I received some very interesting little news, which happened in the place you call 'Great Freedom City'. Hahaha, do your generation actually call that children's paradise that way?"
Children's playground? The amount of information in this sentence is really sufficient, but it is not the biggest focus now.
"What can we get?" Feifei asked directly.
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It seems that when dealing with people and things other than Yu Lian, she doesn't like to waste time on trying to flirt with each other, and always makes a point of speaking openly.
"A very easy-to-use big building block." Xiao Hui spread his hands in a humane manner, still looking high-spirited: "As for sister, I can also get a new clone! Don't want to see my New form? ”
Yu Lian and Feifei looked at each other, and they both saw interest in each other's eyes.
For a cryptic riddle robot, she was telling the truth.
Yu Lian held Xiao Hui's hand and smiled brightly: "Let's make a plan!"
Feifei's eyes swept over the nodes where the hands of the human and the robot were holding each other, and she said expressionlessly: "I'm starting to pretend to be crazy again. So, let's talk about expression management. Pay attention to expression management."
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"On July 26, 834, the Pilgrim appeared in the Abyss-B75G galaxy three jumps away from Extreme Frontier 77. It was successfully intercepted by my heroic Imperial fleet. After an unfavorable battle, it was escaping to the interior of the Abyss Nebula."
When this channel was sent to the Angel of Dawn, the fleet of Sulyuka King Brunhilt had already arrived at Proxima Centauri, which was only one jump away from the solar system and the physical distance was only 4.22 light years. In the age of the universe, this is a very typical situation when the enemy is approaching the city.
King Sulyuka's loyal chief of staff, Lieutenant General Ostana Bal, after hearing the announcement, bowed his head respectfully and said: "All his actions were within your expectations. At least he won this cat-and-mouse game. Half.”
"I can't do much on my own. I have to thank General Gong Ao... as well as the Knights and Hoshimi Pavilion. I hope we have prepared a grateful gift of thanks." Brynhilt said.
"Sir Hugh Lai will take care of everything. In addition, you also need to specially thank His Royal Highness King Wei." Miss Chief of Staff said.
Brunhild glanced at his loyal confidant. Although this person took a serious and admonishing tone, he was always a bit of a spectator.
In fact, judging from the battle report, it is difficult to say what results they achieved. The Pilgrim escaped unharmed, and the Silence and the Candle Knight were even confused and looked quite embarrassed. However, in the Abyss Nebula with such harsh navigation conditions, it is already a great achievement to be able to seal the border and prevent this dangerous enemy from infiltrating into the empire.
Sitting aboard the Silence were eight dragon knights carrying dragons, including the Knight Commander Marquis Sadaka, as well as the four great star ministers of the Hoshimi Pavilion. The people from the Knights are responsible for MT, and the Star View Officer is responsible for positioning and prediction, but the real person who operates the Imaginary Number Realm is a Laitalin alchemist master named Major General Midong. Although he is "only" a five-ringed warrior, his level of practical application of various conceptual Noble Phantasms can be ranked among the top five in the empire.
If General Midong were a human being, he would probably have achieved a hereditary title long ago.
Of course, he himself was loyal to the empire, and he was grateful for the citizenship treatment he received from his lifelong nobility and a group of relatives.
Sometimes, only one can tell clearly whether a person can achieve his or her own success.
Major General Midong's main job is the alchemy consultant of Feilin Laboratory, and he is also a retainer of the Royal Wei Lunt family.
Regardless of the discord in the selection of emperors, at least in this matter, King Wilente showed the greatest sincerity and looked like he was selfless for the sake of the country. Therefore, out of basic decency, Brunhildt also had to respond.
Brynhildt said: "I will apply for promotion to General Mito in the name of the Grand Marshal's Office. Of course, the Emerald Laboratory is still the most important unofficial cooperation organization of the Imperial Army. The personally written testimonials have been prepared in advance. Okay.”
Ostana looked at her master with emotion, as if "I have a young girl in my family." If it were the former Brunhild, how could he know the general situation so well? Not arranging for Admiral Hugh Lai to send a dozen wreaths was already a sign of good manners.
Of course, while being moved, she felt a little tangled for no reason. The loss of an important black spot that could make complaints about the protagonist made Miss Chief of Staff still a little dissatisfied.
As a result, the touching and gratified smile suddenly turned into a lonely and sad bitter smile.
Brunhild was too lazy to pay attention to the other party, and added: "It's just that this announcement always feels a bit strange. It seems that Yu Lian, who is forced into the Abyss Nebula, will definitely be at the end of his rope."
"This is a notice that the Privy Council is preparing to send to the entire galaxy. For the public, the depths of the Abyss Nebula are a desperate situation. The invincible Dragon of Dawn will also be annihilated in the corner of the deep space of the universe. In fact, this is true. It helps boost the military morale of the people,” explained the chief of staff.
"Aren't you afraid that he will suddenly return as the king? Just like the immortal dragon back then." King Su sneered.
Isn't this metaphor inappropriate? Ostana looked at her master's natural expression and hid this doubt in her heart: "Anyway, the words are not dead, there is always room for making amends."
Brünnhilt almost laughed in anger: "I never thought that our Privy Council also has a soft side in its propaganda career."
Ostana explained in a historian-like tone: "Your Highness, the tone of the Privy Council has always been soft and flexible, especially during critical periods. History is always a grand boomerang. Regarding this, you can actually Check out the official announcements from the Third Galactic War and the Immortal Dragon Civil War."
I don’t need to investigate, I am the person involved. Brünnhilt looked strange.