Wow! The explosion rate is really high

Even though the flames of the explosion were hundreds or thousands of kilometers apart, they were clearly seen by the two planetary masters in the Freeport structure.

Seeing the two flames bursting in succession, the two froze, and only then did they truly realize what kind of desperate situation they were facing!

"Psychic Sky Curtain..." The man uttered these words with a face full of pain.

Who would have thought that the people of the Peak Alliance would make such arrangements for the things in the woman's hand?

The Psychic Sky Curtain is an absolute cage that prevents all physical, including photoelectric signals and even psychic means from escaping.

This level of means is generally only used in annihilation wars between countries for key planets or fortresses.

Its high price means that once there is no return, it will shake the economy of a country to a certain extent.

Of course, there is no need to impose a blockade of the level of a planetary fortress on a small Freeport universe floating city, but behind this absolute cage is the completely crazy desire of the Peak Alliance.

So he turned his head with a complicated look at the woman not far away, especially the black square box on her shoulder, and asked in a difficult tone, "What is the thing in your hand?"

Until now, this is a top secret that he cannot know.

'Sure enough!' The woman retracted her gaze from the black starry sky. The fact that appeared in front of her undoubtedly proved the possibility that she realized just now-

The people of the Peak Alliance were indeed deliberately forcing her to Freeport.

The Psychic Sky Curtain is a cage that takes time to set up, and Freeport happens to have its own fixed floating route.

They have been preparing here for a long time, just waiting for Freeport to take the initiative to fall into the trap they set in advance.

Ignoring the words of the spies from the Star Alliance around her, Catherine just strode towards the top of the city.

"Let's go."

The man was startled, "Where to?"

"Looking for weapons!" Catherine suddenly turned around, staring at the man with a pair of charming eyes, "Are you going to sit and wait for death?"

The psychic sky curtain is indeed a difficult cage. If it is the level of output that blocks the planetary fortress, then no human means currently known can break it violently.

But it is just a free port at the moment. The Peak Alliance, which blocks such a small place, will not waste everything.

Only one hundred energy is enough to block the occasion, but a thousand energy output is used. Catherine thinks that the people of the Peak Alliance are not so generous.

And this possible "saving" behavior may be a little chance for them to break the cage.

The man hurriedly followed, still somewhat incredulous, "Has the Psychic Sky Curtain ever been broken?"

Catherine hurried on her way, glancing at the other party, "Has the Psychic Sky Curtain ever been set up in such a small way?"

The man who was confronted paused, looking at Catherine's back with a complicated look, "What a decisive action..."

It was just a little bit of theoretical feasibility. The next moment after realizing her situation, this woman from the Bauhinia Republic had already taken action.

The white ears flickered gently, and the sensitive hearing caught the man's whispering. Catherine, who was on the road, had her eyes straightened a little, and asked softly: "If I remember correctly, you are from the Third Galactic Empire of Consona, right?"

"...Yes." The man hurriedly followed, looking at the other's delicate profile with curiosity, "What advice do you have?"

"I really envy you..."

"?"

"Born in the Third Galactic Empire, you certainly don't have to fight for human rights in this cold universe. Wherever you go, you can proudly tell your origins."

Consona is the feature that the owner of this country tried to mark for himself.

However, all people remember is the name "Third Galactic Empire".

The third son of the Galactic Human Empire that once unified the universe, this is the identity of the Third Galactic Empire of Consona.

The Third Galactic Empire of Consona, which inherited the main territory and gifts from that ancient empire, was born to stand at the center of this cosmic stage.

Even the poorest citizen in their country, when going to the most chaotic war zone in the universe, as long as he loudly reports his origin, he will be carefully escorted by all parties in the war.

However...

Born in a marginal country in the farthest corner of this cosmic stage, Catherine realized from the moment she was born that the rise and prosperity of the country must be achieved through the lifelong efforts of every citizen.

At any time, find a way... instead of complaining.

This is the background color written in the genes of every citizen of the Bauhinia Republic.

Even in the face of the undefeated psychic sky, they will never stop fighting!

"..." The man stood there and clenched his fist.

Until this moment, he clearly realized why he was deeply attracted to this woman when he first saw her.

It was because of this unyielding will that she exuded a completely different style from the women of the Consoner Empire from inside to outside.

Fascinating...

"What weapons do you... need?"

"Fighter planes, or mechas." Catherine's eyes were sharp.

Only these weapons that can fight in space are the weapons that may help them break the situation at this moment.

Of course, planet-level experts can physically withstand the cosmic environment for a short period of time, but human beings alone are still unable to compete with the peak power of human creation.

Perhaps not every large force in every country has the ability to complete the layout of the psychic canopy, but almost anyone who has attended college can explain some of the basic principles of the psychic canopy.

Although the psychic canopy is based on psychic energy, it also requires some technological creations as supporting nodes.

The support nodes themselves are like fast-moving drones, hidden behind the canopy and supporting the operation of the entire canopy.

What controls each drone is an extracted human brain computing center.

Countless personal brain computing centers control countless drones to form a huge network, which becomes the linkage basis of the psychic canopy.

It is precisely because of this that the canopy itself is "alive".

If any place is attacked, support nodes from other places will quickly arrive.

The strength of each component of the psychic canopy can be adjusted at any time according to the intensity of the attack or impact. Without an instant large-scale strong impact, it is almost impossible to break this active blockade that can be instantly compensated and restored.

It is extremely difficult to break this kind of living creature.

And based on the characteristics of the human brain's computing center, whenever the number of component units of this system reaches a certain standard, its computing power, including intensity, will skyrocket by an order of magnitude.

This is also the core reason why the larger the scale, the more difficult it is to break.

When a super-large-scale psychic canopy covering an entire planet is formed, it is absolutely impossible to break this blockade by any available means currently known to mankind.

Its only flaw is before it takes shape.

But right now... the specifications of the psychic canopy that just blocks a small satellite city will definitely not reach that level.

There is also a slight possibility of violent breakdown.

This is, the theory is established!

…

Whether it is Konsner's identity as the Third Galactic Empire or as a Covenant agent, it is enough for the man to move around the city unimpeded.

However, when Catherine and the man arrived at the execution area of ​​Freeport, the place was also in chaos.

The man took the lead. He grabbed the sleeve of a senior Free Port leader he had met and asked, "Where is your Hong Kong Governor? Where is he?"

In this time of chaos, only those with absolute sovereignty can stand up and help them complete a possible comeback!

"The Governor is missing!" Although the pulled leader looked panicked, he still said this important information in a deep voice, "We were looking for the Governor as soon as the accident happened...but, he disappeared. "

"It's impossible for him not to know that something like this happened on his territory." Catherine said with a cold face.

The actions of the Summit Alliance this time are so big that it is impossible to hide this from those directly involved.

The Sharp Knife Guild is only a thug on the surface, and even the governor of the Free Port has long been bribed by the Sharp Knife Guild.

No one thought that the Peak Alliance would pay such a price for this operation.

Fortunately, the Free Port is not a place where the Governor alone has the final say. His interests do not represent the interests of all investors in the Free Port. Otherwise, everyone's situation at this moment may be even worse.

"Who can make the decision now? I want to see him!" The man's voice was cold and stern, which also gave the leaders of the Free Port in front of them a certain degree of calm confidence.

"I also have some control over some things. What do you want?"

"Fighters and mechas." The man directly said the plan that Catherine had discussed with him along the way. "We need as many fighters and mechas as possible to launch saturation attacks on the psychic canopy from multiple different directions at the same time. Only then can we have We hope to break the blockade of the entire Freeport by the psychic canopy. Otherwise, we will have no hope until their offensive weapons are deployed."

The closure of the psychic canopy can only serve as a "trap".

In order to complete the threat to the closed area, offensive means are also indispensable.

The current psychic canopy is still incomplete. When it deploys its attack methods, everyone enclosed will truly have no chance.

"Fighter planes... and mechas?" Freeport's leaders frowned slightly, feeling a little troubled. "We do have some fighter planes, but their offensive power is limited. As for mechas... we only have the guard-type individual mechas. That kind of thing can only operate within the free port, and I’m afraid it won’t meet your requirements.”

"If you have a fighter plane, that's fine!" Catherine didn't miss any opportunity, interjecting and urging, "We don't have much time, hurry up and gather all the forces you can organize together!"

"Okay!" It seems that there is a backbone, and the original panic look on the faces of the leaders of the free port has been driven away a lot.

In this moment of major crisis, some people who want to resist are full of action.

So the few people who were waiting anxiously quickly received a reply from the Freeport executive, "Sir! The fighter planes... are all destroyed."

The leader who gave the order turned pale for a moment, gritted his teeth and said, "Hong Kong Governor!"

"This bastard!" The man from the Star Alliance also looked indignant.

"Can it be repaired?" Only Catherine asked for a solution immediately.

The executor who was given the task met Catherine's gaze with an unpleasant expression, "We are organizing technicians to repair it, but... the efficiency is not optimistic."

It seems that time is short, and the escaped Governor probably didn't have much time to take action, so he only destroyed the most core and most easily damaged power system of each fighter.

Although there are some parts of the fighter power system in the warehouse, it takes a lot of time to remove, arrange the wires, install, and so on.

"Do your best to repair it!" Catherine bit her lip and her brain turned quickly.

Not long after, she looked at the Freeport leader in front of her who was anxious but at a loss, "Let your people search the entire port for fighters and mechas! If necessary, you can be tougher."

At this time, there must be an absolute backbone to mobilize all the forces, so that Freeport can escape this disaster.

And facing this crisis that is fair to everyone, everyone should know what the result will be if they don't resist.

Most people, I think, will cooperate.

"Yes! My lord!" The leader had no time to question the identity of Catherine, the woman who came with the Star Alliance spy.

At this time, any voice asking him to do something that seems to be meaningful can make him feel at ease for a short time.

The efficiency of the Freeport staff in the face of life-and-death crisis is unprecedentedly efficient.

Countless spaceships that had taken off or were about to take off were all stuck in the port and could not leave... In fact, with the accident of the first two spaceships, the subsequent spaceships did not dare to take risks again.

The "Black Pearl" where Bai'e and Wild Wolf were also returned to the port to wait.

The man who had been standing at the door of the spaceship and pointing out the situation before seemed to be extremely cooperative in the face of the requirements of the Freeport executive staff.

"Support! Must support! All the fighters on our spaceships are willing to be handed over to the adults for free use!"

A total of twelve Owl-type fighters were handed over from the two spaceships.

This result made the executive staff look at the man deeply.

Freeport is not a military fortress, it is a pure entertainment city.

Its entry and exit standards are that each spaceship that reaches a certain limit can carry one more escort fighter, and the highest standard is five.

And obviously, these two spaceships named "Black Pearl" are definitely over the standard.

But at this time, no one cares about their violations. (End of this chapter)