The Bizarre Adventure of Tartaros Fleet

If I hear it, I will listen to it in vain.

Chapter 729 Chapter 662: People from Subspace Come

Kruze and Zhizi Yingyin, the two masked men are the most capable of pretending to be tricks that Tartarus has now.However, Zhizi Yingyin is good at mentally disturbing a single person, and the wide-area effect is far less good than that of Kluzer——

Lou Lou Cruze, because of his unnatural background, once studied theology on purpose, and the accumulation of that time allowed him to be qualified for a high-level position in almost any religion on earth at that time.In the beginning, in order to prevent the strongest adjuster from talking back in the battle, he also deliberately exercised his eloquence. For this reason, he even participated in a talk show for a period of time to learn how to adapt to the situation and use it with one mind. It can be said that it took great pains.These experiences allowed him to rank No. 1 in the Tartarus pretender school.

Oregana was relieved to leave this matter to him.Not only that, but she also specially adjusted Japari's 'choir' to accompany her and provide spiritual support when necessary. In this way, there is nothing to worry about about Farus.

As for Xiangyu's house, because everyone has a lot of mental problems, it is best to rest in the medical facility during this period, and move to the colony planet after the state stabilizes—— Oregana contacted A colony planet united by the earth, the local governor is very happy to accept this group of people, and it should gradually get better in the future.

As for the last Kengo Aiba... his body has been integrated with the mothership, and it is basically impossible to dismantle it. The entourage can only perform consciousness transfer surgery on him on the spot.

And the pillar embedded with the body was put in the boat and dragged back after the work was done... In short, it was put in a large laboratory for research.A pillar with a person embedded in it, and then put it in a big pipe-I always feel that it will jump out to grab Ai Zhe's red stone and stone ghost noodles at any time. (cover face)

Captain Kruse and Julie set off on an invisible special service ship. After seeing the jumping light disappear, Oregana rubbed her eyes:

"Let's go back."

The affairs of diplomacy with the earth are handed over to the upcoming officials, and the frontline affairs are also handed over to special personnel.When the task has been issued, it is better not to intervene in it in a panic. Everyone has matured and knows what to do, so there will be no problems.

She packed up the things on the table, and put the data storage device containing the equatorial ring into a special storage box——she tried to get the construction data of the orbital ring from the other president, thinking that she could build a ring sometime, But when the other party's technicians took out the storage device, she was still taken aback...

From the appearance, it is a 3.5-inch floppy disk...

For most people nowadays, a 3.5-inch floppy disk is a rare thing.After all, that's pretty old stuff.The storage itself is encapsulated in a hard plastic shell, which has a dust-proof and contact-proof metal protective cover, and the disk body is not exposed. When the disk is put into the disk drive, the computer will automatically remove the metal cover and Read data from this disk.

The commonly used 3.5-inch floppy disk has a capacity of 1.44M bytes. What kind of concept is this?

All the written content of this book so far cannot fit in four floppy disks. (cover face)

So when the other party took out the floppy disk and said that it contained all the data of the orbital ring, Oregana was stunned——are you lying to me?

It was only later that I discovered that the other party had just specially made the storage in this way, euphemistically calling it a retro style.

emmm... In short, it's good for you to be happy. (cover face)

I don’t know if we will encounter a civilization with very mature biotechnology in the future, using DNA to store text documents, pictures and sound files.

Really, the melody engraved in the genes - you people don't engrave everything in the genes, Kola! (flick tongue)

Liu Lizi watched his boss put the disk in the box very preciously, thinking that it was absolutely impossible to make this thing, and asked:

"Is this the end of the matter?"

Oregana nodded:

"That's right, I've gained a lot."

"Yeah, the Farusians, another Earth, a few Tegarmans, Radam's technology... and a blueprint for the star ring."

"That's right, a lot of gains and very little loss. And...we understand something a little..."

Should it be a lesson, or a deep understanding of the cruelty of the universe?Anyway, Oregana realized one thing, that is, she really couldn't save everyone.Although I have understood it before, but when I really face this problem directly, the bitter feeling seems to turn from my heart to my throat.

When it is impossible to save everyone, the only option is to shrink the line of defense and protect the people around you now.I am not a small captain, not a captain, not a small boss of a landlord——The place where Oregana is standing is the bow of the huge ship named [Consolidation Department]. You have to take this responsibility and be accountable to all those who support you.

If saving a civilization puts the dozens of civilizations behind it in danger, then this step cannot be taken.

This cold reality makes people feel sad, but for me, this feeling of powerlessness and pain is actually the biggest gain in this operation.

Liu Lizi looked at Oregana's mature face and asked curiously:

"Huh? Understand what?"

She must have some insight, right?Hope, despair, relatives, friends, and the trembling feeling of facing the cold universe, if you face these, you will definitely gain a lot, right?

Oregana nodded, with an enlightened expression on her face, she replied:

"The ultimate solution to all problems is mining."

"what?"

Liu Lizi wagged her tail in bewilderment, as if the reasoning was correct, but she always felt that something was wrong...

"Let's go, let's go back to mine."

"Ah... yes!"

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Seven light years near New Eden, unnamed galaxy, No. [-] weapons laboratory.

This star system was so inconspicuous that it 'disappeared' from civilian star maps after being used by CONCODOR as a base for weapons development.After all, the equipment that is being continuously developed here is not something that can be taken to the street to show off at will.

Among them, Laboratory No. [-] has been the top priority of everyone's work during this period of time.

"The data has started to change." In the monitoring room, the scientist with black eye circles was holding an empty pipe in his mouth, biting it. This was not for smoking, but just something to refresh himself.He pointed to the curve on the screen and said to the scythe of war, "Dagiba, from yesterday morning until now, the expansion speed of the psionic field has increased by about 7%. It can be preliminarily judged that 'Agni' has..."

Agni is the god of fire in Vedicism and Hinduism, and was used by technicians as the code name for this dark worm.To be honest, these people don’t understand the myths and allusions behind it. They chose this name just because it is cool, and it is also a little entertainment in the complicated and boring research life.

War Sickle also had an unlit cigarette in his mouth, and the filter had been bitten flat. He walked over to look at the data carefully, and couldn't help but sigh.

The expansion rate of the psionic field has further increased and started to stabilize, which is not a good sign.Being able to achieve stability means that the dark worm has found the balance point of feathering. It begins to absorb the energy of the stars steadily, turns it into a spiritual shield to protect itself, and then absorbs more energy, going round and round...

"I won't burn myself to death in the star anymore." He straightened up and looked at the image screen given by the monitoring post. The scorching plasma on the star was constantly tumbling, and the dazzling light completely blocked the shadow below. gone.And at the bottom of this plasma ocean, there is already an undercurrent. "Well, we can't take chances... Has the calculation result come out?"

In the past, many people were still overly optimistic, such as the fact that bugs would eventually burn up in the stars.But the reality tells everyone that waiting for the enemy to destroy itself is still unreliable, and you have to do it yourself.

"Come out," a researcher at the other end of the laboratory swallowed the bread he was chewing hard. "The Type IV projectile is unusable, and the installed shield system cannot allow it to persist in the star until it hits."

The monster is inside the star, and the high temperature and pressure inside is a huge challenge for the projectile.If you forcibly raise the output to the top, it will be a supernova if the output is too low, and the shell will fly inside the star for a long time. In the end, not only the force of the attack, but also the shell itself will be destroyed by the star. destroyed.

How to penetrate the multi-layer spiritual energy shield inside and kill the monster's body with just the right force, everyone has studied here for so long and still can't come up with a reliable answer.Now, even with cruiser-level artillery shells and a high-efficiency shield, the shells cannot continue to sneak for more than 20 seconds in this environment, and this is far from enough...

Seeing that the deadline was gradually approaching, War Scythe cursed in a low voice:

"Fuck... This one doesn't work either... In short! Don't give up, change your thinking, redesign!"

"Do it all over again?"

"Well, let's do it all over again."

"Ugh..."

At this time, Abigail quietly approached from behind, pulled the hem of War Scythe, and whispered:

"32 has finished dealing with Radam's affairs." She stood on tiptoe and approached the scythe of war. "The Blood Ravens received an order to attack, and the ATA mobilized twelve gates."

Twelve doors, this is a remarkable number.Is it because the opponent has successfully intercepted some ATA's parent-child missiles at the beginning, so she plans to use the saturation attack method?As long as the number of missiles exceeds the maximum limit that the opponent's air defense system can withstand, the opponent can be beaten out of shit. This is a concentrated expression of the fact that war depends on numbers and great efforts to produce miracles.

Very wise choice. (nod)

"It's no problem to shoot more guns and destroy ships less. Although ATA's cost of firing a single gun is equivalent to the cost of a battleship, if you can win a war with only the cost of twelve battleships, there is nothing to complain about." gone."

"That's right..." Abigail nodded, and then said, "Also, there is an unmarked cargo ship waiting outside."

"Huh? Freight ship? Why did you come to this kind of place?" War Scythe was stunned. How could there be an unmarked freight ship in the military area?Could it be a spy or something?

"What are you doing, where is the outer guard fleet? Why are they all there? How did you let them in? Send the frigates to catch it!"

[Commander Scythe of War, the other party said he has something for you. 】The management staff of the control tower at the port looked hesitant [and also sent a picture, saying that you must know it after seeing it. 】

"Huh? Show me."

The photo was sent over immediately and projected directly on the big screen.

On the screen stood a tall black-haired woman, surrounded by black lambs, and standing on the rubble pile behind was a guy in a white tights with flaming hair and orange goggles on his face.Both are now posing for the camera in scissorhands that have been outdated for many years.

It's a photo from the front line, Shabu Nicholas and Nono... It doesn't look like something taken on the battlefield at all, but it looks like an outing.

He stared at the screen for a few seconds, and suddenly felt that something was wrong—all the guys in the hall looking at this photo seemed to be trembling, but their eyes seemed to be sucked in by the vortex, and they stayed firmly on Sarah. Boo Nicholas.After realizing this, War Scythe quickly clicked and turned off the screen——

"..."

"..."

"Is this... my friends from the subspace?" A scientist from the star ring community shuddered twice. He was the first to react and shrugged his shoulders. "To be honest, it's beyond my imagination... it's quite scary."

A wide-area SAN loss judgment is really worthy of an evil god, just a photo is so powerful...

"Don't read the psychology of tenacity until you reach five..." However, since I took out this photo, it means that it is my own person "I didn't know that their relationship is so good... Anyway, let it go first Well, let him go to Port Seven."

It was a rather large cargo ship, a circle larger than Dushen. Her thick and sturdy hull was like a mountain, barely able to enter this iron-walled port.Where the armor is flat, the owner of the ship painted a cartoon cow with yellow paint on the ship. There is no record in the database about this obviously personal LOGO.

In the port area, Warscythe met the owner of the ship——

He was wearing a neat suit, holding a walking stick similar to Kisuke Urahara, and shaking a small folding fan in his hand, with the logo of a yellow cartoon cow painted on the elegant fan.This person has a high sense of presence unique to visitors from the subspace, and the appearance bias caused by age and gender is a bit vague-you can feel that he is a very good-looking person, but you can't describe it.

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It's subspace.

He walked down the boarding ladder, shaking the fan in his hand, and kept saying:

"Is this the universe managed by Tartarus? It's such a relaxing place! I can feel the pleasant atmosphere in the subspace, and it feels like being on a bridge."

Skybridge Music...

It is very down-to-earth, but the regionalism is too strong!How many people outside the imperial capital can understand it!

War Scythe thought for a few seconds before he could pick up his stalk, and replied with some embarrassment:

"Does that mean it's like listening to cross talk..."

The subspace visitor nodded in satisfaction and said:

"It's pretty good. I really like this feeling. The atmosphere is good." He waved his hand, closed the fan, and the smile on his face never stopped. "I'm a businessman who resells things in the subspace. Pick up some courier business. As for the name...you know, our names are not very convenient to say with human pronunciation organs, for the convenience of communication, you can call me..."

He paused, as if hesitating what name to use, and finally made a decision after repeated choices:

"Just call me 'Roman', although I'm not really a Roman, but a name is a code name, isn't it?"

"The Romans...?"

Chapter 730 Chapter 663: The courier has been delivered, and it contains antiques

A visitor from the subspace claimed to be a Roman, and he also knew Tianqiao Le Tea Garden. God knows what kind of life he usually lives.

When it comes to Rome is Italy, when Italy is gangsters and noodles, when Tianqiao Le Tea Garden is cross talk, if you put it all together... (Thinking)