The Bizarre Adventure of Tartaros Fleet

"It's been a long time since I fought like this, it's really enjoyable."

"Ten Nymph-class battleships were lost," Essex reported. "No Hell's Angels were lost. A mothership was sunk, a bunch of voidships and aircraft carriers, and some miscellaneous things. The battle damage ratio was very high." nice."

"The only fly in the ointment is that the wreckage of the mothership is too broken, and basically nothing useful can be recovered." The tin woodman showed a painful expression, "It feels like a loss of [-] million."

Although I have to say, I may have lost more than [-] million yuan... (Yuanmu)

"We didn't think that there might be anything left behind. It was ten battleships that crashed into it. Let the industrial ship clean up the wreckage, and pick up as much as you can." Oregana smiled wryly.

Thinking of what kind of expression the executive officer Naion would show at the last moment, War Scythe could only show a helpless expression.It is indeed very annoying to encounter such an enemy who does not reason with you.

"The battle was good, but the problems after that will be troublesome."

"The trouble is how to explain it to Jim Raynor?"

War Scythe said: "Yes, everyone has seen this fleet now."

"Indeed," Oregana nodded, and took out a sprig of scorpion from her pocket and held it in her mouth, "Forget it, anyway, there must be such a day sooner or later, we have been studying Zeratul's for a long time way of speaking."

The scythe of war looked stunned:

"Zeratul's way of speaking?"

How does Zeratul speak?Let's recall-

I bring the sound of the tide of doom.

I will erase the nightmarish past.

Glory to the firstborn!

The future is still unknown, hope will never die!

Probably this style, in terms of style, it matches the current Kruse very well.Let him speak in this way, it feels full of force, but for Oregina...

emmm... I can't imagine what that would be like at all.

"Oh my god... what about Valerian?" After thinking for a long time, the Tin Woodman gave up thinking. "How do you explain it to Valerian?"

"Why explain to him?"

"Ok?"

"Explaining to him is equivalent to directly explaining to the Mobius Foundation, and Dr. Narud must have known it directly." Oregana said seriously, and it was obvious that she was not joking. "We don't tell him, let him Guess."

"Hey... are you okay?"

"No problem, his fleet has been severely damaged, so he must rely on our strength when he fights Charr." Oregana is full of confidence, "Valerian can't do anything to us or kick us away now, He should be able to think about it."

"Have you started to drift towards Tzeentch again..."

"This is probably the infinite possibility of human beings?"

"I don't think it has anything to do with it..."

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It is still the magnificent bridge of the Huberian, but there are only Matt Horner and Jim Raynor in the bridge.The other staff members have all left here, because the topic to be discussed next is top secret.

Oregana walked into the bridge, followed only by the girl adjutant with orange double ponytails.She took a seat at random, and didn't care about etiquette or anything like that—Jim Raynor didn't care about that, and if he did, he wouldn't be putting wine bottles on the table in the bridge.

Jim Raynor nodded to her, took out two glasses, poured wine into them, took a glass for himself, and handed the remaining glass to the legion commander who had just entered the door.

Oregana didn't refuse, picked up the cup and gulped it down.The wine had a mellow aroma and a high strength. The strong wine flowed down the esophagus into the stomach, burning in the throat.

...emmm, it would be great if there is fried chicken skewers at this time.

But at this time, asking someone to ask for fried chicken skewers is too impolite. This is no longer a question of whether they care about it, but a question of their own face.

After swallowing a glass of wine, Oregana spoke first:

"Surprised to see our fleet?"

"Finally willing to talk frankly?" Jim Raynor snorted coldly. "To be honest, I didn't believe what you said before."

If the pirates can develop to this scale, it would be hell.

"Then you still trust us?" Oregana raised her eyebrows.

"We cooperated well, didn't we?" Jim Raynor's attitude was unexpected to her. "It's like this sometimes when being a mercenary. We know that our allies are not telling the truth outside of missions. But it doesn't affect what."

Oregana sighed sincerely:

"You have a big heart."

Regardless of whether the heart is big or not, the cooperation during this period of time has been very pleasant but it is true. What Oregana has done is also in line with Jim Raynor's conscience.She saved as many lives as possible in the infected area, and played a big role in many battles that followed - even the attack on the Tyranid Empire.

"Okay, do you want a drink before you say?"

"Then we would be more respectful than obedient."

After another glass of wine, Oregana felt that the time was almost up.She fixedly looked at Jim Reynolds, and winked at Liu Lizi.

Liu Lizi immediately understood, and prepared to remind Boss Oregana of her lines in the brainwave communication link used for combat.

Oregana breathed a sigh of relief, and read out the sentence that appeared in her mind:

"The bell announcing the dark age is ringing in the distance." She used a tone like singing poetry, and she deliberately lowered her tone to create an atmosphere. "We heard the tide of the end."

"Wait?" He had heard this sentence before, from the prophecy of his old friend Zeratul.Through that crystal, Jim Raynor knows a lot, he understands that the world is going to collapse, and the only one who can save the world in the prophecy is the Queen of Blades.

But this news, I only told Matt Horner.Renault glanced at Matt suspiciously, but read an expression similar to his own on Matt's face.

Regardless of them, Oregana continued to read, her tone was ups and downs, as if everything she said was happening before her eyes:

"From the gap of multi-dimensionality, the Creator stretches out his magic palm. In the sky filled with black smoke, the god of death is ready to ridicule the world..."

This direction was too obvious, and Jim Raynor, who had communicated with Zeratul, immediately understood what she was talking about.

The styles are too close, and the degree of recognition has reached the level of matching the password.

"Zeratul?" Jim Raynor narrowed his eyes. "Are you really working with Zeratul?"

"That's right. Our real identity is the great warlord of the armed organization Tartarus. Everyone calls us the boss or the great commander." She showed a nameplate with a golden cat's paw in front of the two of them. "We have always been committed to How to avoid the end of the world, our fleet is like a dam, standing in front of the tide that destroys the world, sometimes we can stop it, we can save the world; Rescue the survivors as much as possible."

"I've never heard of it once."

"Because our scope of activities is not limited to Koprulu." Oregana smiled slightly, "We come from a...more distant world. There, we have a large-scale base, a complete set of scientific research systems, industrial facilities, There are also the people and the army. You may have thought before that we can use these twenty warships to be on an equal footing with the Tyrann Empire?"

"Actually, our troops are more than that. If we really want to fight, the Tyrann Empire wants to win us...it's actually quite difficult."

Sounds like a lot, but Jim Raynor doesn't think she's bragging - the battleships are the proof of that.

"Alright then, great heroes who have come from afar." Jim Raynor chuckled lightly, "What are you going to do?"

"If we want to deal with the source of evil in the void, and if we want to save this world, we must rely on Kerrigan. Our next goal is still Char." Oregana said solemnly, "We must use Xel'Naga The artifact brought Kerrigan back to sanity."

"But don't worry, we promised you that we will work with you to overthrow the rule of Arcturus Mengsk. We will do what we said."

"This time... it's all the truth?"

"After all, it's time to tell the truth."

It's just not [all] the truth.

Chapter 497 Chapter 452: Father and Son

The bridge of the USS Bucefalos—

"The commander of the Oregana Legion sent a message," the communications soldier reported, "the content is only one sentence - the peace of the star area is here, and everyone at all levels is working hard."

It was neither image communication nor ordinary communication, but just a non-nutritious morale-boosting speech sent like a text message.Make it clear that you don't want to talk.

"Just that one sentence?" Valerian frowned, "Nothing else?"

"Yes, that's all."

"I thought she would explain to us, explain where this exaggerated fleet came from." The prince did not get angry because of the other party's rudeness - Oregana's army can only be regarded as Jim Renault's collaborator, she didn't even confiscate her own money, and it was impossible to make the other party bow down to her. "It turned out that she didn't say a word."

"It was expected." General Warfield curled his lips. "She predicted that we would not be able to kick them away at this time."

"Do you think this fleet will pose a threat to the empire?" Valerian looked at the huge black ships that were repairing the damaged armor plates with the assistance of light warships, and asked—reasonably, this is a stupid question, But he still couldn't help asking.

"It's a very big uncertainty," replied the general.Those battleships are so majestic and beautiful, and their fighting power is powerful.Even without map guns, they have always been in the most intense place of firefighting. "Whoever has such a fleet in their hands will have a feeling that they can hold the world in their hands. But, at least for now, they stand Our side."

"yes……"

"Should we report back?" General Warfield asked. "Perhaps we should inform the emperor..."

"Not for now." Prince Valerian interrupted his teacher. "The primary target is the Queen of Blades. There must be no mistakes in this."

Warfield stared fixedly at Prince Valerian, he understood what the prince was thinking——

Valerian and the Morbius Foundation worked together to study Xel'Naga relics and fragments, from which they deduced an ancient Xel'Naga prophecy.In Warfield's view, things like prophecy are completely unreliable illusions. He only believes in the real power of the Sarnaga artifact—but Valerian believes in prophecy. .

"Valerian," Warfield asked, "do you really believe that prophecy? The prophecy that the Queen of Blades can save the world?"

"The Protoss are a very ancient race, and they believe that their creator, the Xel'Naga, is coming back. The Xel'Naga are the creators of these artifacts I collected, and when they return, Kerrigan I am afraid that is our only hope."

"Is that why you really want to attack Char?"

"That's right." Facing Warfield's questioning, Valerian replied without the slightest hesitation, "This is my plan."

"Is it worth it?" Thinking of the soldiers who were killed by the map gun, Warfield let out a soft sigh.It would be so sad if they gave their lives just to restore the Queen of Blades, the salmon hand that slaughtered tens of billions of lives.

"Defeating the Queen of Blades will at least make this swarm recede." Valerian replied without any hesitation, his heart was as clear as a mirror, and everything he did was just. "Then it's worth it no matter what."

General Warfield was silent for a while, with mixed feelings in his heart, he patted Valerian on the shoulder, and walked out of the room without saying a word.

A few days later, this strange fleet arrived in the galaxy where Char was.

"If there is a hell, it must be like here in Char. Seas of fire, raging storms, and air that can dry people out."

Oregana was wearing the power armor with the help of Liu Lizi, while listening to the voice in the communication.When she heard General Warfield's words, she couldn't help laughing.

She remembered the words of Jim Raynor——

Lava and bugs are my favorite things.

Char took both of these, and now Jim Raynor was probably as happy as eating the lotus seeds of Japari steamed buns.

However, judging from the communication screen, he has a serious face now, and it is probably a fake. (convinced)

"This battle is not easy to fight, but we have been prepared for a long time." General Warfield said confidently, and inserted the flag like a Soviet soldier on the Empire State Building.