Colonial Suit

#1103 - Boca Legacy

Divine Domain immortality... Divine Will eternal...

This is common sense in the universe, but the problem is, is common sense necessarily the truth?

Then what about those Divine Domain experts who fell during the Great Chaos Era?

In the garden, the Speaker silently pulled out a cigar, and Sal Jones hurriedly said, "Speaker, your health..."

"It's alright." The Speaker shook his head and lit the cigar anyway. "Anyway, I don't know how much longer I can live, so why should I suppress myself? Do you mind?"

Sal Jones was silent, and finally just shook his head.

He could understand the Speaker's feelings. Watching human elites grow from weak to strong, from small to large, and then watching them choose to sacrifice themselves one by one. The blow to this old man was unspeakable. As the guardian of humanity, the Speaker had endured for too long. Now, he felt tired.

The journey to the Netherworld was a journey for humanity, a hope.

For the Speaker, and all the strong who had made sacrifices like him, wasn't it also a kind of relief?

"If I die, remember, don't let me wake up."

In the garden, the Speaker suddenly said something very contradictory, and then turned and walked towards the bedroom.

Outside in the void, the human fleet began to move again, they needed to find a safe place to set up a POS before they could continue to explore the second level of the Netherworld. And the Light Spirit Core that had been seized by Muse had also begun to be deciphered, I believe that Boka powerhouse would not be having an easy time...

Humans are not a tolerant race, never have been.

Time passed bit by bit, and in the blink of an eye, humans had spent two days on the second level of the Netherworld. Not only was the POS cluster successfully established, but they also had a preliminary understanding of the second level.

The second level of the Netherworld. Is a chaotic world.

If the first level was violent, then the theme of the second level was disorder. In this space, direction cannot be determined, and even the most advanced intelligent brain cannot guide the fleet to navigate in a straight line. The reason is that the space here is a collection of fragments, like the fragments in a kaleidoscope, constantly mapping and exchanging. Except for the area around the entrance, which can maintain normal conditions. Any other void cannot be navigated normally.

The warship at the front of the fleet might fly and appear from the rear of the fleet. This is chaos.

In order to understand this environment, humanity had already paid the price of a small fleet and more than twenty electronic reconnaissance ships. Lost warships can never return, because as they go further and further. They will eventually fall into the cracks of space.

Of course, such an environment is not unsolvable, at least it makes humans feel more at ease than the violent first level. Because according to space anchoring theory, space navigation theory, and hyperspace piercing theory, they are only on a plane at this moment. Even if this plane is complex, it is still not three-dimensional.

So as long as you jump out of this plane and find two points outside the plane, you can naturally confirm your position.

But it is easier said than done.

The reason why the Netherworld is the Netherworld is because this is the universe's 'impossible' zone. General common sense is not useful. Just like this second level, although the navigation institutions of the human fleet have been studying for two days. Nor has it found an effective 'jump' method. The reason is that the degree of chaos in the second layer is too deep, not only penetrating the sub-space, but even the first layer of anti-space is used. If you want to clarify the coordinates, you can only go deep into the second layer of anti-space and use the power of the star level to navigate.

However, navigation requires long-term uninterrupted maintenance, and with the strength of the second-level anti-space, I am afraid that the star level will also have errors. Even the black hole level cannot be foolproof. And any slight mistake will be an irreparable disaster for the entire fleet.

The difficulty of the second level of the Netherworld does not lie in navigation, but in not making mistakes!

Fortunately. On the third day, humanity finally saw the dawn.

From the Light Spirit Core of that Boka powerhouse, a way was found. That is to use the light energy tunnel left by the Boka tribe thousands of years ago. This was created by the Boka tribe during their last exploration, for which they also paid the price of two black hole levels.

Right now, it is still in effect...

"Go here."

In the garden. The Speaker made a decision. A flash of cold light flashed in his eyes.

Behind him, Sal Jones was a little worried. "This is a Boka tunnel, will there be traps? Besides, this journey may not have a second time, will they destroy it?"

"Even if it's a trap, we have to go." The Speaker said affirmatively. "As for the second question, I think they can't destroy this tunnel yet. The reason... is the Sasha tribe."

Speaking of this, the Speaker tapped his fingers on the table, and asked calmly, "Have you ever thought about where the Sasha tribe is?"

"You mean?"

"The Sasha tribe does not have similar explorations. So if they want to pass through the second level, they also have to use this tunnel. With the relationship between Boka and Sasha, they will obviously not let them use it, which shows that this tunnel cannot be destroyed, at least for now, it cannot be destroyed."

"The Sasha tribe can use it, so can we."

The Speaker finally said... his eyes turned to the void outside the window.

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"At worst, pay some price."

Humans never care about paying the price, what they care about is whether it is worth it.

In the vast void, the fleet began to turn, and the Speaker served as the guide, forcibly locking the target with the strength of the black hole level. Although there were some risks, with his super analytical power and rich experience, he was the only one who could guarantee safety.

In this regard, Muse is not as good as him.

Time passed quickly, and the huge human fleet finally arrived at the established coordinates, and also saw what the Boka people had sacrificed two black hole levels and tens of thousands of people to open up.

A faint spot of light.

"So it's the Eternal Lighthouse..." The Speaker looked at this spot of light that seemed to be extinguished at any time, and showed a look of emotion.

The Eternal Lighthouse was designed by people during the Great Chaos Era to break through the fog of war. Basically, it is a rule embedding, using a great price to embed a 'code' on a certain rule, thereby changing or achieving some effects. Because this modification is permanent, the cost is extremely high.

Of course, the sacrifice is valuable, the Eternal Lighthouse will continue to strengthen over time, and eventually become indestructible, unless the universe itself disappears, otherwise it will always be in effect. And to modify or erase it again, the price will be several times, or even hundreds of times!

This is the Boka's tunnel...

No wonder they can't destroy it either, after all, with the current strength of the Boka tribe and the journey they are about to face, destroying such a lighthouse is not worth the loss. And the Sasha tribe must have seized this opportunity and used it to enter the next level.

"Rest for three hours, then we will go in too."

The Speaker glanced at the fleet report in his hand and said in a deep voice.

"Go to the third level."

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