Interstellar End Times: I Take Players to Dismantle Spaceships

Chapter 251 Judging the Knight
【Won! 】

【we are the champion! 】

[Wuhu~Aurora Legion is awesome! 】

【Rhein, I want to give birth to a monkey for you! 】

[Scimitar handsome guy dating?No need to wear a condom, I will take medicine~]

[Damn, my wife just asked me why I was kneeling to play VR, I gave her a wave of science, and now she is kneeling next to me. 】

[Fuck, this can work!Simply simple! 】

[Cough, I admit that I spoke a little loudly just now... You guys are really awesome!I'm Sabi! 】

[I declare that the Aurora Legion will be the eternal God of "Stardust" in the future! 】

[Damn, I am the first to refuse to accept the death army! 】

……

The atmosphere on the forum was extremely enthusiastic.

Reserved players, passers-by, beta testers who just died, and closed beta players who joined in the fun, a bunch of people all gathered together, chatting enthusiastically, joking, and bragging.

It was like a carnival.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the agents dispatched by facility 3826 began to move.

quickly,

In Bluestar's large number of sweatshops, 24-hour offices, and residential areas oppressed by gangs, the legend of Rhine and the others and "Stardust" has also begun to spread.

"Have you heard that a disparity in victory was just created in "Stardust", which can be called a miracle!"

"That game... has nothing to do with me, does it? I don't have time to play, I have to earn money to support my family... miracles are too far away for us."

"No! You are wrong, miracles are all around you and me. And you, my friend, can create it with your own hands!"

The worker smiled mysteriously, gave his colleague a pair of unremarkable VR glasses, and patted him on the shoulder heavily.

"Believe me, friend, the way of salvation lies within."

Similar scenes were staged in various cities on Blue Star. The bosses soon discovered that the employees who had been submissive looked at them a little strangely.

The strange eyes stung the nerves of the oppressors, making them worse.

however,
Violence didn't erase that ray of light, it just made it hide deeper.

Soon, the employees turned back to the walking dead in the past.

It's like nothing happened.

The vampires proudly cursed a few "dog slaves", and went to enjoy the beauty of Xiangche with satisfaction and peace of mind.

Yet they do not know.

The seeds of change have been quietly planted, just waiting to germinate...

the other side,
The Interceptor as the background board of the carnival is very miserable.

The main gun, which was about to be full of energy, was martyred, and it was so powerful that it caused devastating damage to the dreadnought ship, directly blowing off a third of the original sharp dagger-shaped hull!

It's like a watermelon popsicle that has been bitten off, and now only the trapezoidal part remains. The structural stability of the whole ship has been severely challenged, and it must be towed back to the Imperial Dockyard for a complete overhaul.

not only that.

The terrifying explosion paralyzed a large area of ​​the system, and finally the huge dreadnought crash-landed on the surface of Qianyan Star in embarrassment, setting off monstrous smoke and dust, and the scene was extremely spectacular.

Immediately, photography enthusiasts made a series of artistic creations.

From now on, a large number of titles such as "Fall of the Behemoth of the Empire", "Sword of the Burning Empire", "Shock!The giant empire was ruthlessly broken! " and other second creations became popular all over the Bluestar network.

And dumped on the barren land, the blazing Interceptor has also become one of the most classic scenes.

Appears on the background of a large number of page game advertisements.

Everyone is happy except the Imperials.

Simmons got up from the ground in a state of embarrassment, his meticulous silver hair was a little messy, and the gray imperial uniform was splattered with blood, which belonged to his hapless captain who had been knocked to death.

"Report the situation! Immediately!"

Looking at the messy bridge, he tried to calm himself down, his eyes were cold.

"Cough, cough, Your Excellency, the main gun deck area of ​​our ship is all offline. Thanks to your order to cut off the energy supply in advance, otherwise the explosion will follow the pipeline and directly detonate the main reactor..."

Finally, one of the crew members said in fear, his face was full of rejoicing for his survival after the catastrophe.

"Can the Interceptor continue to operate?"

The crew member pressed a few times on the console, and soon a map of the battleship structure painted in red was called up. He pointed at the screen and smiled wryly.

"Your Excellency, the offline rate of the entire ship's subsystems exceeds 50%. Even if it is repaired immediately, it is estimated that it can only be restored to 70%. In this case, there is no way to fight normally. However, it should be able to barely fly back to the dock without a tugboat... "

Simmons' face became increasingly ugly.

He failed.

He had looked up at his opponent a few times, and he didn't let go of the water. He still capsized in the gutter and was severely defeated.

Thinking about the consequences after going back...

A flash of determination flashed across Simmons' face.

No!

He is an imperial soldier, he would rather die in battle than be thrown into the prison of the trial court after returning!
Thinking of this, Simmons immediately got up, grabbed his hands and said.

"Notify my personal guards, as well as the knights of the Judgment Court on board, to assemble at Hangar No. 3! I will personally lead the team to kill those rebels!"

"What! You..."

His subordinates wanted to persuade him, but Simmons had already turned and left, and went to his room to put on his equipment.

His subordinates immediately turned pale.

Done!

This is red-eyed, even the coach personally raised the knife on it!

It's fine to bring the personal guards, but even the knights of the Inquisition are dispatched, they are the psyker troops trained by the empire!
They are a group of extremely powerful, yet extremely cruel people.

Those who fall into the hands of the knights of judgment will not end well.

The object of their loyalty is only the emperor of the empire. There are even legends that they all regard the emperor himself as a god and are always devout.

They are the emperor's most loyal executioners.

It is because of them that the ruling structure of the empire is extremely stable, and no official dares to give birth to two hearts.

Because psionic power can see through everything!
According to legend, there were signs of pagan pollution in a certain imperial colony, and the Inquisition only sent 10 knights to suppress and slaughter tens of thousands of people in the colony!

It is said that these executioners piled the heads of all heretics in the square, as high as several stories of buildings.

Thinking of this, Simmons' subordinate couldn't help but shudder.

I thought to myself, this group of rebels is finished!
Soon after, the heavily armed Simmons appeared in Hangar No. 3 with hundreds of pro-guards.

He himself and his personal guards are both wearing black power armor, which looks very high-end, not the shiny, reflective plastic texture of ordinary white soldiers.

The most eye-catching thing is naturally a group of warriors wearing red armor and red cloaks.

None of them were wearing firearms, but were carrying all kinds of melee weapons, their shapes were really cool, but they didn't know how they would be useful on the battlefield where beams of light were flying across.

Needless to say, these 24 people are the Judgment Knights of the Interceptor.

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(End of this chapter)