The Dimensional Pursuit

Just as the clock picture can use the huge spiritual power in the Vajura network to realize quantum projection and deliver objects in a short distance, the clock picture can also be used as a medium on the battlefield to control the large-scale spiritual power there. The flat space folds and interrupts the space folding phenomenon, causing the original long-time flight method to directly become a decoration.

Although this process is still a bit difficult for the initial grasp of the clock diagram of the Vajola network, it is indeed the most effective means of handling immigrant ships.

Of course, the most important thing is success!

In this way, it strengthened his confidence in the implementation of a certain plan.

So inspiring, Zhongtu even manipulated the Vajura Swarm to play tricks-he used all the things that surround the spot to fight for aid, the three are missing one, the word snake, the two dragons and the pearls. The Galaxy and its many attached frigates were destroyed in the last life, making the entire immigrant fleet completely cosmic garbage.

However, this is not enough. After all, even the 117th survey ship that crashed and disappeared for ten years can still be used when the energy supply is sufficient. Moreover, the technology level is among the top in the entire immigration fleet, and even in the entire coalition government. Galaxy number?

Therefore, in order to prevent the group of careerists on the ship from dying, one day, due to an accident, they ran into another system and finally regained their lives. After blasting all the ships, Zhong Tu controlled the Valkyrie soldiers to drag. The wreckage of the emigration ship went to another space with solar-like stars, like a garbage incinerator, pushing all the garbage debris into the stars.

With the super high temperature on its surface, which is enough to melt gold and iron, Zhong Tu doesn't believe it, what else can survive after this!

Anyway, with the current technological level of the entire Macross, it is impossible to create the kind of ultra-high temperature resistant material that can withstand tens of thousands of degrees of high temperature burning without the slightest abnormal reaction.

So in other words, the Galaxy is completely over this time. The careerists are over. Shiryllu and Lanhua have escaped the crisis and can return to their past lives.

For the first time, Zhong Tu informed the two of the good news.

"Is it over..." Xue Lilu was a little dazed when she heard the words, with a dazed murmur on her face.

"Great, I can finally go back." Lanhua exhaled and said happily.

After a pause, he asked the mental projection body of Zhongtu, "That, about my brother..."

"Mr. Brera Stern..."

"Yes." Lanhua nodded quickly and confirmed.

"I'm sorry, the battlefield was too chaotic at the time, and I couldn't locate him from it."

Although I didn't say the following words, the general meaning was enough for Lanhua to understand Brera's results.

Suddenly, Lanhua's expression darkened, and she whispered, full of loss and sorrow, "Yes, is it... this way..."

Zhong Tu did not speak, nor did he comfort him, staying aside and sighed lowly.

I can't tell Lanhua, he actually forgot about it, right?

And even if he didn't forget, he didn't dare to bring Brera back rashly.

After all, that guy is also a mechanized transformation man, a puppet controlled by Grace and other Galaxy high-levels, the boarding body of the imaginary space, one of the fundamentals of existence, if he is saved, the ghost knows whether the group of people will survive.

What, you said you can remodel it afterwards?

It's not impossible. But if it is what he thinks, the group of people on the Galaxy is likely to use this to threaten him. So instead of bringing back a Brera who is not Brera, it is better to ignore it at the beginning and let him be burned to ashes along with the Galaxy.

Anyway, Lanhua now also has an older brother, Ozma, not far behind him.

Then Zhong Tu looked at Shirley Lu and reminded, "Get ready, I will take you home later."

"Home... Where do I have a home?" Shirley laughed at herself.

But she didn’t get too entangled, after all, she was from an orphan, and her ability to accept and adapt to this kind of thing is still very strong, coupled with her own mental quality, so she adjusted in a short while and woke Lanhua up. The two simply cleaned up, and they were ready to go home.

"Won't Mr. Zhong Tu go back with us?" In the cockpit of the fighter plane, Lanhua looked at Zhong Tu with a puzzled face and asked.

"Yep."

"Stay here alone?" Lanhua asked again.

"Yep."

"Isn't that lonely?" Lanhua sympathized.

"This is probably the price of gaining the power to dominate Vajoula." Zhong Tu looked at Lanhua and smiled. Then turned his head and looked at Shiryllu in front of him and said, "Remember to pay attention when you go back. Although it is not very powerful, the power of the Guardian of the Wind is a strange thing after all, and there is no way anyone will be tempted by it. So if possible, it’s better not to use it."

"I'm not a kid, I know what to do." Shiryllu said in a bad mood.

"Well, let me say more. I wish you all the best." Zhong Tu smiled.

Then he floated away and left the cockpit of the fighter plane to close.

Then he started the engine and disappeared completely from his field of vision under Zhong Tu's watch.

"Snapped!"

The pink space facula dissipated, and the VF-25 fighter was out of the current universe.

"Then I will wait for the people of the Universe Balance Committee to arrive." After saying that, Zhong Tu looked down at the ground under his feet again, and smiled slightly. The whole body exploded in vain, and the light particles disappeared into the void. .

...

Somewhere inside the planet, countless meters deep underground, dozens of highly realistic combat robots are holding special tools, like the legendary goblins and dwarves, building vast urban buildings underground.

Next to it stands a huge metal creation that looks like an oversized boiler or a steelmaking furnace. The exterior is tightly stitched and there are not many traces of artificial creation. The surface has many functional indicators, red or green, alternately on the surface of the equipment Flashing.

The upper part is connected with the zenith, and the lower part touches the ground closely, and even deeply buried in it. With the sound of a deep urn sounding, a stream of grayish-white and silvery material is continuously spit out from one of the jets and rushes into the other. In the container of the transparent observation port, it finally settled, forming a pile of silver dust which was taken out by the high-fidelity combat robot and made into various tools and modules.

Needless to say, those silver-white dust-like substances are the origin of everything created by Zhongtu's hands-nano materials.

The large equipment next to it is the material converter and the nano-material synthesizer, together with the surrounding high-fidelity combat robots, constitute the base of Zhongtu's influence in the Macross world. Under the command of Zhongtu, the base is built-underground. City, contribute to the idea of ​​clock diagram.

The clock picture on the surface continues to stay with the queen of the Vajura ethnic group, always maintaining a state of mental connection, adapting to the current situation, and being familiar with the enormous spiritual power.