Super Mothership

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"What the hell happened?" The old patriarch of the Ryan family walked out of the cave and looked up at the meteors that were constantly passing in the dark night sky, his expression changed slightly.

He, who is experienced in the battlefield, can naturally see that this is not a naturally formed meteor shower. It should be a phenomenon of large-scale aircraft airborne on planets.

And looking at this number, at least tens of thousands of aircraft have invaded the Lion Star!

But how is this possible, there are a full 50 warships guarding them above the planet.

Could it be that the Locke consortium thinks that they have no value anymore, so they are ready to cook cunning rabbits and dead dogs?

"Grandpa, I'm scared!" A little girl from the Lane family couldn't help hugging the thigh of the old patriarch.

The Ryan people in the entire settlement also walked out of the simple place at the moment, and were attracted by the scene in the night sky, and everyone seemed a little uneasy.

"Boom!" Just as everyone was panicking, a meteor suddenly came from far to near, with bursts of thunderous engine roars rushing towards them.

"Bang!" The huge cyan figure slowly landed outside their settlement, and the steel body was still a little red under the friction of the atmosphere, braving a scorching heat wave.

Although the flying sand and distorted air waves affected a little sight, many people still judged the identity of the other party from the familiar outline... Bronze mecha!

And this should still be a modified elite mecha, which is significantly different from the standard equipment they drove on the battlefield before.

"Be careful!" The Ryan soldier in charge of guarding on duty immediately took a defensive posture.

However, with a few old-fashioned training mechas and the ancient cold weapons used in melee combat in their hands, facing the unknown enemy in front of them, at best, they can play a consoling role.

Although there are many silver-level warriors in this settlement, their equipment has been recovered by the Locke consortium, and even the ace pilot is a clever woman.

However, just when everyone was facing a big enemy, the cockpit of the mecha slowly opened with a "chi" sound...

And when the pilot got out of the cockpit, everyone was stunned.

"Lian people!" "It's actually a compatriot?!" "What's going on?"

I saw that the pilot of the same race took off his helmet,

He looked around, and then slowly walked towards them.

Although everyone couldn't understand the situation, the identity was a mystery, and the enemy of the same clan, the Ryan warrior in charge of defense still raised the weapon in his hand to stop him.

"Huh? Spartak! It's you?!"

At this moment, a surprised voice came from the crowd.

Spartak turned his head to look, and was instantly happy.

"Morsey? You're not dead yet?"

It turned out that the one who recognized him was Morsey, the old enemy who had fought "God of War" with Spartak before.

"Humph! I'm still waiting to kill you with my own hands. You haven't died yet. How could I die before you?" Morsey snorted coldly, but took the initiative to drop the weapon in his hand.

There is no mercy on his lips, but Morsey has actually recognized Spartak after the last duel.

Therefore, he believed that Spartak definitely did not want to be detrimental to himself and others when he came here.

Morsey obviously had some prestige among this group of fighters, and when the people around saw it, they also put down their weapons.

"Young warrior, explain your identity and purpose!"

At this moment, the old patriarch stepped out of the crowd and stared at Spartak seriously.

When Spartak saw the old patriarch, he couldn't help but get a little excited.

When the old patriarch was young, he was not only the strongest warrior in the clan, but also one of the very few who inherited the ancient knowledge of the Lane clan, possessing extraordinary wisdom.

It can be said that it was because he kept dealing with the Locke consortium that he retained a trace of fire from the Ryan family.

In the eyes of every young Lion warrior, the old patriarch is a legend with unparalleled prestige.

Spartak stroked his chest with one hand and knelt on one knee with a respectful tone.

"Spartak, the warrior of the Lion tribe and the leader of the Doomsday Hammer Knights of the Ghost Pirates, see the patriarch!"

Ghost pirates? Captain of the Knights?

The old patriarch frowned and couldn't help but think of the pirate looting incident mentioned by the clan, and his eyes turned slightly cold.

"So, it was this ghost pirate group who came to rob our clan last time? Why, today are you planning to help the tyrants, to help the enemy to poison our troubled fellow clan?"

When the people around him heard it, they immediately raised their weapons again, and their eyes became angry and fierce when they looked at Spartak.

"Don't misunderstand the patriarch, I always keep in mind that I am a warrior of the Lion tribe!" Spartak immediately stated his position.

"Although the Ghost Pirates looted the clansmen, they didn't hurt us one bit. On the contrary, everyone, including me, is very grateful to the captain for saving us from the Lion Star!"

"We also volunteered to join the pirate group as mercenaries, and no one has ever coerced us.

Compared with the years of working for the Woolf Empire, we are now truly free!

After we join the pirate group, we can earn rewards with our own hands and improve our status with military exploits, so that our relatives can get favorable living conditions, and our women and children can also enter the school to learn advanced knowledge of interstellar civilization.

They don't have to take the risk to follow us to the battlefield, just for the meager survival supplies.

They can live in a warm and comfortable room without worrying about when they will be attacked by underground monsters..."

After Spartak finished talking about his personal experience, not only the old patriarch, but everyone was dumbfounded.

Is there really such a paradise in this world?

And such a paradise...exists in a pirate den?

The old patriarch was silent for a while, then sighed.

"Alas! If I could, I hope all of what you say is true."

"However, what you said is just your own words. As far as I know, the interstellar pirates are all mercenaries. For the plundered population, they have always only regarded them as slaves, and the fate of the plundered will only be worse than now. We are even more miserable."

"Yes, how can the pirates be so kind? Spartak, have you been brainwashed? I know that the Woolf Empire has this kind of technology!" Morsey also stood up, his eyes were not good.

"Whether it's a scam or not, you can tell at a glance." Spartak knew that it was hard for people to believe that there was no evidence.

After all, even at the beginning, he didn't believe that there was such an alternative as the ghost captain among the pirates.

He didn't say much, just raised his wrist and operated it a few times, and then the eyes of the mecha standing behind him suddenly lit up, and a huge projection was projected into the air.

Then, pictures of the life of the Ryan family began to appear in the eyes of everyone.

With the change of light and shadow, everyone's eyes changed from doubt to doubt, and finally everyone's face showed a trace of longing and yearning.

In particular, one of the scenes of women and children of the Lion tribe studying hard in a spacious and bright classroom, the smiles on their faces deeply touched the hearts of every Lion tribe warrior present.

Tough guys also have tenderness.

They can be brave on the battlefield without fear of death, but their relatives are the softness in everyone's heart.

Even the eyes of the old patriarch changed slightly.

"That's Aunt Nia! Their family was robbed by pirates before!" "That's Baal, thanks to the ancestors, they are all still alive!" "I saw the Simpsons, and they seem... Really good?"

The constant exclamations and discussions from the crowd made everyone's eyes even hotter.

What if all of this...is true?

When the projection screen disappeared, Spartak took a deep breath.

"Lord Patriarch, our Ryan family has endured for too long under Woolf's oppression.

They let us live in the harshest environments, experience the most brutal fights, and only give us a small amount of survival materials to make it difficult for us to survive.

They use butcher knives to force our valiant warriors to shed blood for them on the battlefield, consuming them like cannon fodder.

They even made us kill each other! "

Spartak's deep, beast-like roaring words made the eyes of everyone around him dim.

Spartak raised his head and pointed to Morsey.

"Morsey, we could have been the best friends and the most trustworthy comrades-in-arms, but just to survive, I killed his younger brother, and we eventually became enemies!"

Morsey looked complicated when he heard the words.

Spartak turned to look at the old patriarch again.

"Lord Patriarch, our ancestors told us that the blood and thunder on the battlefield will give us strength and glory, but today, the blood of our warriors of the Lion tribe is humiliatingly sprinkled all over the galaxy, what glory is there?"

The old patriarch stared blankly at Spartak in front of him.

Vaguely, he seemed to see himself when he was young...

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