The Fourth Scourge of Star Wars

1339. Hyperspace Changes

"At this point in the battle, the Republic should want to retreat." In the darkness, a voice said slowly.

The pitch of this voice is slightly high, and it seems not to be moderate, but even just listening to it, the coldness and darkness contained in the voice still make people feel scared.

"They still have nearly 60 hunter-class battlecruisers, hundreds of light cruisers and frigates, and more than 10,000 fighter jets. It's a pity to retreat like this." Another voice said, "They are fully capable of destroying the Endless-class The shipyard of a supercarrier."

"Have you found the location of the dock?" the voice with a slightly higher pitch asked.

"It's not hard to find. The Semiers hid the dock and prototype ship of the Infinity-class super aircraft carrier between the interstellar base and the orbit of the planet. That location is also the safest location in the entire Semiles galaxy." Another voice said.

"Then if this is the case, we should also add some fuel to this battle. What I taught you, with your current strength, you can already do it."

"As you wish...my lord..."

On the outskirts of an extremely huge star, a black spaceship is suspended here. In the spaceship, two people wearing black cloaks, one tall and one short, stand on the bridge.

At this time, the taller man suddenly raised his hands, and the terrifying dark side force began to gather, and space and time trembled. Under the action of this extremely powerful dark side force, it seemed that this star was also affected by some. Influence.

Seeing his condition, the shorter man broke out into a sharp laugh, "Hahahahaha! Well done! Well done!! After falling into the dark side, you are indeed the top existence in this galaxy! Haha Ha ha ha ha!"

His laughter echoed in the empty bridge, "In terms of strength, you can already fight Tang Xiao! In terms of command, you are also the only person in this galaxy who has defeated Severance Tann! That's right , That's right! Hahahahahahaha! I will train you to be the most powerful Sith Lord in this galaxy! Hahahahahaha! Go do it...go for revenge! Galactic Republic, Dawn Planet, Separatism, you have to let They, pay with blood!! Go! Shen-Jon!!"

Rumble rumble~~~~~~~ The tremor of space sent out a shock that ordinary people could hardly catch, and even brought up a hyperspace turbulence!

...

The outer orbit of the Semiles galaxy, the flagship of the Galactic Republic Fleet, and the bridge.

"Shrink the formation! Start retreating with a defensive formation!" Fleet Commander Admiral Davis commanded loudly, "Why hasn't there been any reply from Master Wilf-Monn?"

"General Munn told us to withdraw first in the last communication. He will stay on Planet Semirs and have some things to do." The adjutant said.

"Does he want to avenge Master Radul? Or does he want to find out why all the clone soldiers were killed in an instant?" Admiral Davis frowned, "I can't wait for him anymore! The fleet started to retreat, leaving the planet's gravitational circle!"

Another extremely dazzling light flashed outside the porthole, and Admiral Davis' face became more and more gloomy, because it was the light fired by the ultra-long-range energy weapon at the edge of the galaxy.

The particle light spears are still shooting, and they are still forcing the Republic fleet to continuously maneuver and evade. They cannot wait too long in the same position, which also makes their formation messy.

At this time, a voice came from the communicator, "Great Republic Navy, are you satisfied with the use of this seasonal hyperspace channel?"

That mysterious man!

Admiral Davis frowned, "It was you who passed the news of our raid on Planet Semiles to the Separatists?!"

"Hehehehe... This is your own management error, why do you have to blame me?" The voice laughed sullenly.

"Enough! Now we are planning to retreat, and this battle should come to an end!" Admiral Davis said.

"You haven't given me what I want." The mysterious man said coldly, "The blueprint data of the endless-class super aircraft carrier."

"Bastard! You still have the face to ask for this blueprint data now!! I should shoot you!" Lieutenant General Alfonso, the commander of the third squadron, said sharply.

However, Admiral Davis said lightly: "No problem, I will arrange to transmit the blueprint data of this part of the Endless-class super aircraft carrier we have obtained to you."

"General! We..." Lieutenant General Alfonso wanted to say something, but was interrupted by General Davis raising his hand.

"Is there only part of the data? Hehehehe, the strength of the Galactic Republic's navy is just that little?" the mysterious man mocked.

"How much do you know about Separatism's ultra-long-range lasers and the means to instantly eliminate all clone soldiers?" Admiral Davis asked.

"Of course I know something. After you transmit the data to me, I can clear up your doubts." The mysterious man said.

"Then, please." Admiral Davis snorted coldly.

"Hehehehe... I am a person who keeps my promise." The mysterious man chuckled lightly, "Oh, yes, I have to remind you that this seasonal hyperspace route from the Ulta galaxy to the planet Semiles has It may disappear early, when the time comes, don't blame me for not telling you, hehehehehe..."

In this sharp and weird laughter, the mysterious man left a transmission address and cut off the communication.

"What does he mean? The hyperspace channel will disappear early?! Also, general, why did you give them the data?" Lieutenant General Alfonso said loudly, his face was full of anger.

Admiral Davis said lightly: "I don't know who this person is, but I can be sure that he and separatism are not the same. The enemy of the enemy may not be a friend, but it does not prevent me from letting them More trouble for separatism."

"It would be a great risk to do so, and I think the consequences would be very serious if the parliament knew about it," Lieutenant General Alfonso said.

"What about the parliament, I don't want to think about it. I've come to the end, I only think when I can see the end of separatism!" Admiral Davis' eyes turned cold.

He directly presses the button and the data starts to transfer.

However, at this moment, a sudden change occurred!

The navigator, who was calculating the hyperspace channel data, shouted in horror: "General! There is a situation!"

"What's wrong?" Admiral Davis turned his head away.

"The hyperspace channel... the hyperspace channel is being disturbed!" the navigator shouted.

"What? Interference?"

"That's right! I did the calculation twice, and the results are different! This can only explain one problem, the hyperspace channel has become unstable!"

"It's impossible! Didn't it mean that this seasonal hyperspace channel will last for 11 days? Master Radul confirmed this himself before! And now only 9 days have passed!"

"I don't know...general. We...we may not be able to go back..." the navigator said with a sad face.