A planet just disappeared?

Feng Zhuo touched his forehead. He didn't have a fever.

Is he still dreaming?

But Gao Qiang's disappearance might not be bad news.

Feng Zhuo rolled his eyes.

In this case, he only needs to pretend to have completed Song Dejun's task, and then find a corner to hide. No matter what happens next, it has nothing to do with him.

"Order the fleet to conduct a carpet search."

The appearance still needs to be done. Feng Zhuo's order was passed to the various detachments of the Seventh Fleet.

Soon, one starship after another started the cruise mode and conducted a covering search according to the approximate coordinates given by the Insight Plan.

However, the search had not been carried out for long, and the Insight Plan took the initiative to call Feng Zhuo again.

"The planet you are going to reappear in the radar signal, located at the current coordinates of 27 astronomical units."

"Are you sure that the coordinates you recorded earlier are correct?"

Feng Zhuo did not contact the fleet immediately, but first confirmed with the Insight Plan.

It seems normal for a planet to move within a galaxy.

This is true for ordinary galaxies, and even more so for chaotic and disordered thousand-star systems.

But Feng Zhuo always felt that something was wrong.

He leaned his chin on the console, and there was an inexplicable thought in his mind, but he couldn't say it out loud.

In the previous observation, Gao Qiang's planet seemed to be stationary.

If the other party is currently in the Renaissance era as the Insight Plan said, there should be no power to move planets.

No, it should be said that in this era, there is no technology that can move planets.

So, is the planet that suddenly appeared 27 AU away an illusion?

Feng Zhuo narrowed his eyes.

Suppose he is the commander of the opposite side and has the ability to create illusions, how would he use it?

There are so many options to make.

For example... disguise a Zerg nest planet as his own.

In this way, the enemy who attacks him is actually on the road to hell.

"If it was the three heroes of the Song family, they might have been deceived."

"It's a pity that they met me."

Feng Zhuo's eyes flickered.

He did not issue any extra orders, which showed his attitude.

"Do you plan to stay here?" Insight Plan reminded: "Excuse me, according to my system, there is no trace that can be detected here."

"It doesn't matter whether there are any clues or not." Feng Zhuo shook his head.

"Our purpose from the beginning was not to obey Song Dejun's orders completely."

"It's better to say that there are no clues."

After the voice fell, Feng Zhuo suddenly saw on the screen in front of him that the communication with all the ships of the Seventh Fleet was interrupted.

At the same time, an anxious report came from the bridge: "Captain, the flagship is suffering from unknown light interference, and all detection equipment has entered a disabled state!"

"We, we are blind now!"

"What?"

Feng Zhuo stood up suddenly, and the alarm bell in his heart kept ringing.

On the other side, the entire Seventh Fleet was also in chaos.

"Flagship, flagship, please reply if you hear me!"

"Damn it, we lost contact with the flagship!"

The ugly faces of the lords appeared in the communication channel.

After confirming that the flagship suddenly disappeared under everyone's eyes, the lords looked at each other.

This, this is unreasonable, right?

How could the flagship, which was clearly not attacked and was the best protected, disappear quietly like this?

"Investigate!"

"Even if we turn this star field upside down, we must find Lord Feng Zhuo!"

The disappearance of a senior executive in the consortium was a heavy blow to the direct forces of the consortium.

At the same time, the information about Feng Zhuo's disappearance was also passed to Song Dejun's ears.

"It's even more useless than I thought."

Song Dejun didn't have much emotional fluctuations about Feng Zhuo's failure.

Unlike the lower-level lords, Song Dejun didn't have any idea of ​​rescuing Feng Zhuo when he disappeared.

Anyway, the other party took the initiative to take this task, and it didn't die in his hands. It had nothing to do with him in terms of emotion and reason.

It would be better to say...

"Good death!"

A fierce look flashed in Song Dejun's eyes.

He had been unhappy with Feng Zhuo, a guy who could not be used as a pawn by him.

Now if Feng Zhuo really died in Gao Qiang's hands, and left the complete Seventh Fleet.

Wouldn't that be a happy ending for everyone?

Thinking of this, Song Dejun ordered his subordinate lords.

"Help me send condolences to the Seventh Fleet and commemorate the outstanding contribution made by Manager Feng to the consortium."

"If the situation is appropriate, ask them again."

"Are you willing to merge into the First Fleet directly under my command?"

"Yes."

The lord on the side took the order and stepped aside, and began to contact the relationship within the Seventh Fleet.

When all parties were taking action.

Gao Qiang was awakened from his sleep by a whistling sound.

"Who turned the electric fan to the highest gear?"

Rubbing his eyes, Gao Qiang asked the people around him.

"But why is it so hot today?"

While talking, Gao Qiang suddenly found that the scene in front of him was slightly red.

The others had already woken up from their sleep, staring straight at the sky.

Following the gazes of the others.

Gao Qiang was stunned for a moment.

A huge starship was impacting the atmosphere above Ideal City.

The starship did not change the space cruise mode, and it was not in a normal landing or forced landing posture at all.

It looked more like it was going to hit the ground directly, using its own hull to create a gorgeous explosion, to fight Gao Qiang to the death.

Now, because of contact with the atmosphere, the starship has been burned red, and the hot breath has hit Gao Qiang's face from a distance.

"What kind of hatred is this, so big?"

In such a moment of daze, the starship has already broken through the atmosphere, exposing the hull to the air of Ideal City.

At this time, in the flagship of the Seventh Fleet, the radar facilities in front of Feng Zhuo suddenly started working again.

He just felt that his vision was suddenly clear.

I'm afraid it won't be long before it collides with the ground.

What a cause for celebration!

What a head!

Feng Zhuo slapped the console fiercely, as if he was hitting the body of the Insight Project.

"Didn't you say there was nothing here?"

"What's the situation now?"

"Why was it fine just now, but if I open my eyes again, I will be killed along with it?"

"Say something, say something!"

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