Him and their stars

The frequency of collapse of this space channel is much faster than expected. This means that there must be an unimaginable strong magnetic field or a special gravitational field in this galaxy, but it does not directly affect the ships and human senses. It can be called a cosmic wonder.

"If Professor Zinov were here, he would definitely ask you for 20 billion in funding to build another space physics laboratory." Anne Romanova smiled.

"If I had money, I would approve it." Yu Lian selectively ignored the fact that the laboratory in the Tianshu galaxy used the funds given by the Princess of the Alliance, and he sighed: "The universe is really big, and every galaxy is a treasure house."

"There has never been any useless galaxy in this world, only useless civilizations. Feifei, write this sentence down. If I die here, write this on my epitaph."

"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 Xunli were in deep sleep. Fortunately, routine maintenance and outer space operations have been completed, and all positions have sufficient personnel on duty for combat readiness.

As for Yu Lian, he has even completed the next channel search with cosmic perception. However, judging from the direction, the Revelation will probably go further and further into the depths of the abyss.

Of course, it is still the same sentence, they have no choice.

At the moment when the Revelation broke away from the gravitational restraint of the giant gas planet and accelerated towards the other side of the starry sky, hundreds of mines arranged at the gravity wellhead exploded at the same time. In the intersection of the hot shock waves, a vague outline loomed, like a ghost sprinkled with black dog blood.

The virtual Qiong Realm can allow a warship to enter the conceptual level of 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 hull lines clearer. The arc-shaped shield mirror covered the hull, like a cloak made of colored glass for a knight in golden armor, gorgeous as a dream, but majestic as a god descending.

But then, the dense warheads inside the mines hit the force field shield like raindrops, exploding and expanding to form a continuous hurricane, madly hitting and burning the translucent passport coating, and even casting a shadow on the ship inside the shield.

In this way, the outline of the colored glass shield was ignited by the blazing flames, but it did not make its posture tragic, but clearly brought seven or eight points of funny.

Yu Lian laughed: "Ahahaha! Using a dragon boat to lead the charge, you are really a brave man!"

"You actually want to say that you are a rookie in military affairs, right?" Feifei laughed.

"A promising rookie must have a brave side. I am honestly praising my opponent." Yu Lian spread his hands: "Of course, he did have an unrealistic illusion about the power of the treasure."

Fei Fei showed a regretful look: "This kind of treasure is the most suitable for us."

Indeed, with the virtual number of Qiongjing, Yu Lian felt that he could even consider playing a left and right jump in the sky, which would be a clear slap in the face of His Majesty the Emperor.

"I also want to have a chance with this treasure, but there is really no chance!"

Of course, he felt even more regretful, but what else could he do?

So, before he finished his regretful words, a violent air shock sound rose again at the opposite channel.

Immediately afterwards, a Candle Knight battle cruiser also drilled out of its own space channel. Before the hull could stand firmly, it was covered in the face by the last detonated machine mine, and almost even the shield was scratched off.

There is no way. At the moment of the jump, the ship will inevitably be pulled by the gravity of the hyperspace, and the operating efficiency of the force field shield will always be affected.

However, the shock wave of the explosion did not tear the shield of the battlecruiser in the end.

This mighty Candle Knight battlecruiser accelerated and blocked the dragon ship, as if it was guarding against the sneak attack of the earthlings. But at this time, the Relic had already left the orbit of the giant planet, accelerated clockwise along the outer ring, and headed towards the gravity well just discovered.

Until the Relic flew all the way into the gravity well channel, the imperial devils on the opposite side had not reacted.

This jump was very smooth, even smoother than before, and even the turbulence caused by the gravity pull was not too severe. When it stabilized, it had entered a relatively stable galaxy.

This is of course also a star that has completely entered its old age, and the light spots on the surface also emit an unlucky disordered light. But overall, it is younger than the previous one, and it is probably the kind that can just start to collect pensions and go out for re-employment. There will still be people who will take it in as a part-time job.

The navigator and his subordinates quickly opened the planetarium to start positioning, but as psychics, they have roughly judged the current direction by instinct.

Feifei asked: "Have you decided where to go? We are getting farther and farther away from the empire."

Yu Lian was about to say something, and then he heard a familiar and long-lost voice, which suddenly sounded from his ears.

"I do have an immature suggestion... Well, no, suggestions are prohibited. Then, I do have a small suggestion that is still legal. Aha, it should be a very serious civilization guidance work."

Yu Lian turned his head and saw the robot lady in the uniform of the colonel of the community, standing less than one meter to his left with an impeccable business smile.

It was clearly a cluster of nanomachines, but he could smell a scent like a girl's body fragrance, which was definitely a bad taste.

The way she left the factory was still like a ghost, but Yu Lian was already familiar with it.

She stood on his left because Feifei was already standing on his right.

As for why she was less than one meter away, it was probably to show her decency.

However, it was okay to wear the same colonel uniform as Feifei, but even the armband, seniority badge and merit badge were exactly the same, which was a bit subtle.

Yu Lian was sure that Feifei could definitely see Xiao Hui.

Sure enough, she also showed the same hard-won business smile as Miss Robot, and said hello with telepathy: "Long time no see, Senior Hui."

I don't know if it's an illusion, the word "senior" seems to be emphasized, but Yu Lian didn't want to think about it for too long, just telepathically said: "To be honest, if you hadn't appeared this time, I would have thought you were floating somewhere in the universe again."

"How is it possible? After all, I am also a diligent and responsible civilization-guiding robot. Since you, Yu Lian, awakened me in this generation, my action plan is still centered on you."

It's really touching. Yu Lian was about to wipe his tears when he heard Feifei say: "This doesn't look like a robot, it's more like a genie."

Don't say it, don't say it... Yu Lian really wanted to laugh for a while.

And Xiao Hui seemed to feel his emotions, and turned around, and turned into an image of a woman with a high ponytail, a vest, a bra, and gold and silver pieces all over her body. If you ignore the blue skin and the tornado on the lower body, this is a typical stereotype of an Arab dancer.

If it is the female version of the genie in Disney animation, it should look like this.

Feifei's face was full of amazement, and finally turned into a certain degree of respect. Of course, Xiaohui still shook his finger and said seriously: "Sister genie is silicon-based, without the low-level interests supported by dopamine and hormones of carbon-based creatures, but this ship is really interesting. Sister spent some more time, so she repaired some memory sectors."

Let alone the logical connection between the success of this generation of mysticism and the memory sectors of the robots of the previous era, Yu Lian discovered a more important blind spot and doubted: "That is to say, the so-called prohibited items are often not really prohibited, but you forgot them, right?"

Miss Robot blinked and continued: "It's a very serious little suggestion, the kind of mutual benefit."

"...Wow, tactical deafness, and tactical diversion of the subject." Feifei hit the nail on the head.

Xiao Hui turned her head, her gray eyes were full of excitement, and the smile on her lips was a bit mysterious. So, her inhuman beauty, which had been tempered by thousands of times, suddenly had a more lively human touch.

She said slowly: "I received some very interesting little news, which happened in the place you call 'Da Zi Zai City'. Hahaha, do you call that children's playground like this in your generation?"

Children's playground? This sentence is really full of information, but this is not the biggest point now.

"What can we get?" Feifei said directly.

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It seems that when she treats people and things other than Yu Lian, she doesn't like to waste time on pulling, and always insists on speaking frankly.

"A very useful big building block." Xiao Hui still spread out his hands in a very human way, still looking very excited: "And I, your sister, can also get a new clone! Don't you want to see my new form?"

Yu Lian and Fei Fei looked at each other, and they saw interest in each other's eyes.

For a mysterious riddle robot, she has already said it very thoroughly.

Yu Lian held Xiao Hui's hand and smiled brightly: "Let's plan it!"

Fei Fei's eyes swept across the node where the human and the robot held hands, and said expressionlessly: "You are acting crazy again. So I said, expression management, pay attention to expression management."

...

"The Pilgrimage appeared in the Abyss-B75G galaxy, three jumps away from the Polar Frontier 77, on July 26, 834. It was successfully intercepted by my heroic imperial fleet. After the unfavorable battle, it was fleeing to the interior of the Abyss Nebula."

When this channel was sent to the Angel of Dawn, the fleet of King Brunhild of Suluka 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 cosmic era, this is a very typical siege.

After hearing the announcement, Lieutenant General Ostana Barr, the loyal chief of staff of King Suliuka, bowed his head respectfully and said, "All his actions are within your expectations. This cat-and-mouse game is at least half won."

"I can't do anything by myself. I have to thank General Gong Ao... and the Knights and the Star View Pavilion. I hope we have prepared a thank you gift." Brunhilde said.

"Commander Xiu Lai will take care of everything. In addition, you need to thank His Royal Highness the King of Wei." The chief of staff said.

Brunhild glanced at his loyal confidant. Although he sounded earnest in his persuasion, he was a bit of a spectator.

In fact, judging from the battle report, it was hard to say what results they had achieved. The Pilgrimage escaped safely, and the Silence and the Candle Knight were even embarrassed. However, in the Abyss Nebula with such poor navigation conditions, it was a great achievement to block the border and prevent this dangerous enemy from infiltrating the empire.

On the Silence were eight dragon knights carrying dragons, including the Knight Commander Marquis Zhenjia, and four great star-seeing officers of the Star-seeing Pavilion. The Knights were responsible for MT, and the star-seeing officers were responsible for positioning and prediction, but the one who really operated the imaginary Qiong Realm was a Letalin alchemist named Major General Midong. Although he was "only" a five-ring, he could be ranked in the top five in the empire in terms of the practical application level of various conceptual treasures.

If General Mi Dong were a human, he would have gotten a hereditary title long ago.

Of course, he himself is loyal to the empire and is grateful for his lifelong nobles and the citizen treatment of a bunch of relatives.

Sometimes, whether a person can achieve himself or not, only he can tell clearly.

Major General Mi Dong's main job is the alchemy consultant of Feilin Laboratory, and he is also a retainer of the Royal Family of Weilunte.

No matter what the disputes among the electoral emperors are, at least in this matter, King Weilunte showed the greatest sincerity, and he looked like he was forbearing for the sake of the country. Therefore, for basic decency, Brunhilde also had to respond.

Brunhilde said: "I will approve General Mi Dong's promotion application in the name of the Grand Marshal's Office. Feilin Laboratory is of course still the most important unofficial cooperative organization of the Imperial Army. The handwritten letter of gratitude has been prepared long ago."

Ostana looked at her lord with great emotion, with an expression of "my daughter has grown up". If it was the old Brunhild, how could she be so sensible? Not arranging for Admiral Hughley to send a dozen wreaths was already very cultured.

Of course, after being moved, she felt a little tangled for some reason. Losing an important black spot that could complain about the protagonist made the chief of staff a little dissatisfied.

So, the moved and gratified smile suddenly turned into a lonely and desolate bitter smile.

Brunhild was too lazy to pay attention to the other party, and said: "It's just that this notice always feels a bit strange. It seems that Yu Lian, who has been forced into the Abyss Nebula, will definitely reach the end of his rope."

"This is the notice that the Privy Council is going to send to the entire galaxy. For the public, the depths of the Abyss Nebula are a desperate situation where one is nine deaths and one life. The invincible Dawn Dragon will also be annihilated in the corner of the deep space of the universe. In fact, this is helpful to boost the morale of the people's army." The chief of staff explained.

"Aren't you afraid that he will suddenly return as a king? Just like the immortal dragon back then." King Su sneered.

Is this metaphor not appropriate? Ostana looked at her master's expression of course, and hid this doubt in her heart: "Anyway, the words are not final, there is always room for compensation."

Brunhild almost laughed out of anger: "I never thought that our Privy Council also has a soft side in propaganda."

Ostana explained in the tone of a historian: "Your Highness, the tone of the Privy Council has always been soft and flexible, especially in critical periods. History is always a grand boomerang. Regarding this, you can actually check the official announcements during the Third Galactic War and the Undead Dragon Civil War."

I don't need to check, I am the person involved. Brunhild's expression was strange.