Star Ocean: Starting from the Abandoned Mining Space Station

The situation is serious.

Without much hesitation, Chen Ming took off his gauntlet and pressed it on the wall behind him.

[New spacecraft signal detected, whether to change the brain control signal connection]

[Number of currently connected spaceships: 2/2]

The spacecraft that Chen Ming is currently directly connected to is a Centurion class that is on the battlefield, and the other is an Armor-breaking class that is still coming.

As for the Iron Ore, which had been hiding behind the cattle driver, Chen Ming had stopped controlling it from the moment the battle began. Anyway, the cattle driver basically wouldn't move, and the Iron Ore was safe there.

So in the current situation, Chen Ming can only disconnect the A-level connection first and let it continue to fly to the space station according to the previous autopilot system.

At the same time, let the centurion begin to retreat from the edge of the battle line, and be ready to transfer the centurion's control to the armor-breaking level at any time.

There was no time to wait too long, Chen Ming said silently in his heart: "Replace."

For a moment, Chen Ming's mind suddenly went into a trance.

After that, there was no more. The negative impact of controlling this cattle-class ship was nothing more than that.

It was not as Chen Ming expected when he controlled the refraction, from breaking through from a frigate to a destroyer, the pain caused to the brain by breaking the limit was just like doing a normal thing.

But having said that, Chen Ming still found that the number of currently connected spaceships on the panel had become 2/3. It seemed that controlling the new spacecraft still required a certain loss of mental power, otherwise there would be no corresponding increase in spiritual energy.

Chen Ming put the Centurion back online to support the fleet at the edge of the battle line.

Then the cattle driver level panel opened.

A panel that almost completely occupied his entire field of vision jumped out immediately.

However, Chen Ming does not have time to check the specific values ​​of the panel in detail now.

I could only quickly scan the panel for the most critical content for the spacecraft.

Radiation, armor, weapons and aircraft unique to the aircraft carrier.

The Cowherd's radiation capacity is currently 2159/6000, which is in a fairly good condition.

After all, most of the Cowherd's weapons are missile weapons that do not increase the radiation capacity, so basically all of its radiation capacity can be used for pure shield protection, and the radiation status is naturally relatively good.

The shield has not been broken, so the armor will naturally not be damaged.

The cattle driver's armor therefore had no problems.

There are a little more problems with weapons.

The Cowherd's panel showed more than a dozen rows of missile mounting points located at different locations on the ship, and these mounting points were already running out of ammunition.

All missile hardpoints on the Cowherd are equipped with Annihilator missiles.

When the battle first broke out, a large number of them were released without any regard for losses.

Even if Chen Ming found a missile production workshop on the Cowherd, it was already too late to supply the launch needs of the hardpoints.

But Chen Ming's ability is used in this kind of place.

In the warehouse next to the production workshop, there are a large number of semi-finished products for missile production that are easy to store, and the materials are sufficient.

Chen Ming's repair ability can load bullets into weapons. Whether it is ordinary metal projectiles or complex missiles, as long as the materials are available, they can be filled directly.

However, Chen Ming was not in a hurry to start immediately.

There was something else that needed his attention.

The cattle driver's fighter plane.

[Flight deck (first floor): 39/80 (16)]

This is a line of information related to fighter aircraft displayed on the panel. There are three other lines of information similar to this line.

Each of these four rows represents a flight deck on the Cowherd class.

The first number in the specific content refers to the number of fighters currently parked on the flight deck.

The second is the upper limit on the number of fighters that each deck can carry.

The third one is the number of fighter planes still engaged in diplomatic warfare.

The overall data are basically the same.

Chen Ming was certain that the cattle drivers had prepared enough fighters before setting off.

The reduced number on the panel means that the fighter wing on each deck has suffered nearly one-third battle losses.

Chen Ming was now helpless about the spaceships outside. The panels could not affect those fighters.

But there are still things he can do for these fighters parked on the deck that have not yet set off, or that have been damaged and are returning to flight.

After determining where his ability was needed, Chen Ming immediately pressed the repair button on the panel.

Just ten seconds after he did this.

There was sudden noise on the captain's communication channel.

A voice said extremely nervously and hastily: "Captain, all the fighters on the deck were suddenly repaired by metallic liquid that came out of nowhere! And those liquids were still automatically forming lost fighters. This... What exactly is going on?"

Chen Ming was very close to the captain, so he naturally heard the sound of the communication channel.

He was actually quite surprised that the panel could not only repair damaged fighter planes, but also repair lost spaceships.

This ability to supplement fighters can always supplement the number of fighters on the deck to the upper limit that the flight deck can carry.

Of course, this includes the fighters that are still fighting outside and have not yet returned.

It can only be said that Chen Ming always felt that the repair function that he had on the panel from the beginning was an ability that could only be explained by metaphysics.

He doesn't need to master the information of things that need to be repaired, nor does he need to master the repair technology. As long as the things to be repaired are on the spacecraft and there are enough materials, Chen Ming dares to repair it for him to see.

It is completely different from the transformation that Chen Ming must master the relevant technology personally, which is quite outrageous.

And not only the flight deck, but also other places.

"Captain! A large amount of metal liquid has flowed into the launch point from the missile mounting point to form an annihilator missile. Should we continue to launch?"

"Captain, there is an accident in the warehouse materials of the spacecraft. The semi-finished missiles in stock have all melted and penetrated the wall of the spacecraft and flowed out directly!"

"The warehouse next to the deck is also the same. All the fighter parts and the reserve fighters that have not been debugged have the same situation!"

Several messages from different departments appeared here at the same time.

And the captain immediately looked at Chen Ming next to him.

"Mr. Chen?"

Chen Ming nodded.

After estimating that his mental power was enough to support the scale of consumption just now, he said: "Please arrange a shuttle for me."

"At the same time, let all the destroyer-level ships rotate closer. I need to contact other ships."

The captain took a deep breath, forced himself to accept this unimaginable situation, and bowed slightly to Chen Ming and said: "I will arrange it for you immediately."

Chen Ming's idea is very simple.

His ability can quickly switch between the ships he controls.

Then as long as he controls all the company's ships, and when a ship has a problem, he can switch control to it and repair it as soon as possible.

Relying on the powerful ability of the panel, a layer of psychic protection is provided for all ships.

In short, there are four words, fast cutting and fast repair.

And the consumption of repairing the ship is not much for Chen Ming now.

Chen Ming has been consuming mental power for maintenance and transformation work for some time, and he is also exercising with whispering stones and nonsense stones, which is very effective in improving his mental power.

In addition, Chen Ming has rested for more than ten hours waiting in the lounge before, so it should not be a problem to support another battle.

However, Chen Ming was also self-aware, and he didn't really think about controlling all the spacecraft.

Just controlling all the destroyers in the fleet for repairs was almost the limit of his current mental power.

While the captain arranged a shuttle for Chen Ming.

The cowherd once again poured tons of annihilator missiles in the direction of the military fleet.

And almost every moment after that, the highest level of firepower output was maintained.

Like an endless sea of ​​missiles, coupled with the organized fighter planes that seemed to be always filling the front line, the situation on the battlefield suddenly became a little skewed because of this.

At the same time, on the side of the military fleet.

There was a ship that fell at the back of the front line and did not directly participate in the battle.

This is an Enforcer-class destroyer with a special orange-red paint job. From the outside, it can be seen that it has definitely undergone a lot of special modifications.

And on the top armor of this Enforcer, there is also an orange-red eagle-shaped logo with spread wings, and there is a "ⅪⅤ" mark below the logo.

In the command room of this military flagship.

The commander of this battle was sitting behind the main control panel of the spacecraft.

The commander looked very young and wore a well-fitting military uniform, but his uniform was different from that of other soldiers. There was an eagle-shaped logo on the left chest, which was the same as the top of the spacecraft.

At this time, he was looking at the real-time data uploaded from the front line, analyzing the situation on the battlefield, and issuing the most appropriate orders based on it.

However, his expression was still the same as before, with a calm look.

But he had some doubts in his heart.

Because the data transmitted back was a little wrong.

The commander had a very deep understanding of most of the ships that might appear on the battlefield.

The impression of a special ship like the Cowherd was even deeper, and at present, the Cowherd had obviously exerted its ability far beyond what it should have.

The first thought that came to the commander's mind was that the Cowherd chose to over-carry and equip the ship's weapons for combat effectiveness.

But doing so would usually easily lead to some non-combat problems on the spacecraft.

Even if it can have strong combat effectiveness in the short term, it will definitely not last long.

Therefore, he did not have any special emotions due to the sudden outbreak of the Cowherd.

Instead, he continued to command with a calmer mind.

Even if the Cowherd could exert actual combat power far beyond normal conditions, even if the Cowherd itself was a very powerful ship among destroyer-class ships.

But it was just a ship, and it would definitely not cause much trouble in a battlefield with more than a hundred ships.

Moreover, the commander did not believe that the war reserve materials on the Cowherd were unlimited.

No matter how many fighter planes or missiles there were, as long as there were restrictions, he could handle them all.

From the beginning of the battle, even during the period when there was no advantage in the number of warships, the commander could rely on his command skills to firmly grasp the situation in his hands.

So, he had such confidence.

The commander's precise command was transmitted to every military ship on the battlefield through the fleet communication channel, suddenly giving the company's fleet greater suppressive power than before.

But the problem immediately arose again.

The commander was able to keenly notice from the changes in the battle situation that more company spacecraft were in the same situation as the cattle herders, and suddenly displayed combat capabilities that far exceeded the upper limit of the spacecraft's normal combat effectiveness.

So much so that many local battle situations that were supposed to gain an advantage under his planning had unexpected consequences.

The situation where he was supposed to rely on his scheduling to gain an advantage in the exchange of small-scale combat power radiation on the battlefield and force the opponent to shrink their front suddenly changed.

The firepower was insufficient to defeat the enemy's shield, but instead caused the spacecraft executing the order to fall into danger.

Although this did not happen at the same time, there were ships in some places that did achieve some results under his command.

But the place where the victory was just achieved will soon be replenished by the company's ships whose combat effectiveness has suddenly increased.

It feels to the commander that each company spacecraft can achieve several times more radiation capacity and firepower output than a normal ship.

Whether it is live ammunition, missiles, or energy weapons, they all seem to be infinite, constantly counterattacking against military ships.

Even their shields last longer than normal.

It was as if the entire ship was refreshed when it was about to reach its limit.

Something went wrong with the commander's ongoing experience.

But he didn't panic. Instead, he threw out all the past experiences in his mind.

And slowed down the offensive to suppress the company's fleet, and began to re-examine the company's fleet.

By looking at real-time action from the many small battles that make up a large battlefield, commanders discovered something.

He discovered that not all ships in the company's fleet would have capabilities that far exceeded normal circumstances, but that only destroyer-level ships would have such special performance.

And he also caught another characteristic, that is, all spaceships that far exceed their own combat power limit only behave like this after getting close to the cattle herders.

Did the cattle drivers prepare a lot of combat supplies to replenish other spaceships?

wrong.

The commander immediately rejected his idea.

Because he also discovered more situations.

According to the results of the sensor scan, there was a small shuttle boat used for small-scale personnel transfers between ships parked next to the cattle driver.

And every spacecraft that approaches the cattle driver is not approaching the cattle driver, but is approaching the shuttle boat.

Only destroyers that have come into contact with shuttle boats will display more terrifying combat capabilities when they return to the front line of the battlefield.

"Could it be that……"

The commander had an immature guess in his mind.

He immediately called his deputy, and while commanding the fleet, he said distractedly: "In addition to patrolling and reviewing the areas where Yuhui ships have appeared many times this time, is there one more thing to do? Track down a wanted person. guilty?"

The deputy immediately answered him: "Yes, this person's name is Chen Ming, and he is most likely in the Sinda Company's fleet."

"Chen Ming...where is his information?"

The deputy immediately found the intelligence compiled by the military at the military outpost and began dictating it to the commander who did not have time to read the intelligence himself.

"Chen Ming, a senior maintenance engineer at the head office of Sinda Rockwell Company, later became the senior maintenance engineer team leader of the mining subsidiary of Sinda Company, and performed cryo-sleep missions on the DG-C-9527 mining space station."

"In April 5569 AD, they colluded with pirates to release large-scale biohazardous weapons on the mining space station. This information was confirmed yesterday, and the relevant wanted notice was issued."

The commander didn't hear what his deputy said and asked, "Is there nothing else?"

"The information given by the outpost is basically some identity resume, nothing special."

"No? What about his family background?"

"orphan."

"Then what's his reason for doing this?"

"Not known yet."

The commander's expression rarely changed, and he said: "A person who looks like he is doing field missions and looking for a promotion suddenly inexplicably colludes with pirates to release large-scale biohazardous weapons where he works?"

"I remember that the military here sealed off the galaxy for thirty years, right? Didn't they find the people who had stayed in the galaxy?"

"Instead, Sindar Company, the victim of a space station being killed, found him as the 'culprit' and sent an escort fleet to pick him up?"

"Are you kidding me?"

The commander said, slowing down the attack frequency of the fleet under his command again.

He directly took the terminal from the deputy's hand and retrieved some documents given by the military.

At the same time, some additional information investigated by his people was also retrieved.

After confirming these things, the commander suddenly sneered and said: "Ah, Sindar's mining rights, Sindar's mining space station, the people who escaped from the space station, and the output of Sky Steel belonging to the military."

"Why didn't I pay attention to this issue when I participated in the mission before?"

The deputy next to you wanted to say something because you had been holding it in for too long and all you could think about was fighting with Yuhui. Without thinking, you took the initiative to review the places where Yuhui frequently appeared. He didn’t care about the face of the webmaster at all, but in the end he Still didn’t dare to say it.

The commander suddenly put down the terminal and looked at his deputy and said, "Where are the ships that were said to have misfired weapons just now? Give me their list, you know what I want."

The deputy nodded, and after leaving for a while, he immediately returned to the command room.

He handed a piece of paper and a list of personnel to the commander.

The commander quickly checked it and said expressionlessly, "They are all the stationmaster's confidants. Are they using me as a gun? Are the soldiers here rotten?"

"So what do you think..."

The commander waved his hand and said, "It's okay, let's continue fighting."

Although the stationmaster was suspected of using him as a gun, he had nothing to do in this remote corner of the star field. Commanding the fleet to fight was his favorite thing.

And the target of the battle might be a psychic.

The commander had never heard of any psychic in the Sinda Company that could enhance the capabilities of spacecraft, or he had never heard of any psychic with such capabilities.

There are senior executives in Sinda Corporation who are sent by the military. It is impossible to completely conceal the information of psychics from the military. Therefore, the psychic on the shuttle must be a newly awakened psychic who has just joined the company.

And Sinda Corporation sent the highest-level fleet that can be organized in a short period of time to pick up Chen Ming, which simply made Chen Ming's importance clear.

At the same time, the commander did not believe that a person who returned to the pirate space station alive from a space station full of biological hazards on a damaged spacecraft that did not even have a hyperspace channel system across half a light year would be an ordinary person.

Once the current situations are combined, it is easy to infer that Chen Ming is a psychic.

Even the commander can directly infer the general situation.

For the benefit of Sky Steel, the military launched biological weapons on the space station, and then Chen Ming just escaped in the cryogenic hibernation chamber.

Thirty years later, Chen Ming woke up and awakened the psychic power of spacecraft control on the dangerous space station, and then relied on the damaged spacecraft to return to the pirate space station.

And contacted Sinda Corporation, preparing to counterattack the military.

The military discovered Chen Ming's existence at this juncture and prepared to deal with this threat.

Although the commander himself had no good feelings for the dirty things done by the military outpost, he had a certain appreciation for Chen Ming, who returned to the human world from an extremely dangerous environment.

But the battle had already begun, and it was a confrontation between the psychic talent of the psychic and the command skills he learned after birth.

He didn't want to miss this opportunity.

Anyway, he would not reveal the news that Chen Ming was likely a psychic.

The information given by the military outpost did not show any signs of this, indicating that the military investigation here was not comprehensive enough, and he didn't need to help others clean up their asses.

And if he really won in the end, he would definitely not deliberately kill people, but would find a way to get Chen Ming away safely.

They are now short of psychic manpower.

Capturing a psychic and taking it back is more profitable than killing a psychic to make the military in this star region happy.

As for Sinda Corporation, if it loses the war, it will have no say at all.

However, he would try to restrain himself. After all, Chen Ming was from the Sinda Company. If too many Sinda Company spacecraft were destroyed, Chen Ming would be too reluctant to join them after being captured. Of course, this restraint would only appear when the battle situation was completely one-sided. After all, he was not sure whether he could defeat Chen Ming's psychic talent with his command skills. If not, everything he thought about now was empty talk. The commander put his attention back on the battlefield. His eyes were fixed on the shuttle next to the cowherd. "Are you there? Chen Ming."