The titanium-gray battleship floated outside the star track, without any metallic luster on the surface, covered in friction scratches, and scorched marks. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The huge battleship floated silently, without any energy fluctuations, no signals, and no feedback to the signals sent by the Freedom Resistance and the Imperial Army.

For a while, it was impossible to distinguish between friend and foe, and no one dared to act rashly, and neither the Freedom Resistance Army nor the Weilan Imperial Army was willing to rush in rashly.

The warships of the two sides were lined up on both sides, and the probes set off one after the other.

Although the Freedom Resistance Army is one step faster than the Imperial Army on Casmiller, this is the home of the Empire after all, and the Imperial Army has a natural advantage, and the two sides are separated and confronted with warships as the center, and it is not easy for anyone to take the lead for a while.

The planetary offensive and defensive battle is still ongoing, and the sudden appearance of the battleship has undoubtedly stirred the sensitive nerves of both sides.

Mo Ye watched the confrontation between the two sides and understood in his heart, "They have probably discovered that this battleship is the warship that disappeared from the Imperial side not long ago. ”

Xiao Qi's mind turned around and he could get the result with a little calculation, "Master, they are probably still suspecting that you did this." ”

Mo Ye pursed her lips and thought about it, then smiled, and nodded, it's really true, if she wasn't herself, she might be so suspicious, who let this happen so coincidentally.

Mo Ye squinted at the sky, without turning on the detection binoculars, it was impossible for the naked eye to see the appearance of the battleship, the black cracks had disappeared, and only the still lively battle between the two armies remained.

When the two armies confronted each other and no one gave in, a small white flower flying machine had already fluttered upwards and flew towards the battleship.

Mo Ye touched the brick-hardened little head, "When you can fly in space, it will be amazing." ”

Master, you are a bit demanding, uncle can't do it!

Ban Brick snorted, turned his head and ignored it, and continued to lie on Mo Ye's shoulder, clicking to replenish his energy.

Mo Ye's spiritual power circled around the battleship, this battleship that seemed to have undergone the baptism of thousands of years has actually been produced for only fifty years, and it is the latest wave of warships of the Weilan Empire.

"The rescue team sent to Casmiller failed to arrive in the middle of the accident, and no clear reason was given, and this battleship is likely to be one of the main warships. ”

Returning home halfway is suspicious in itself.

Unfortunately, there are no better intelligence channels to determine what the final return of the fleet sent by the Weilan Empire at that time was.

If so, what exactly did the battleship go through?

The silent battleship was like the corpse of a giant beast, floating aimlessly, and the ink night teleported into the battleship.

The pitch-black cabin was not visible, and there was not the slightest sound around it, and there was a thick air of death around it.

The atmosphere in the cabins here is a bit quirky.

There is no vitality in it, it is as silent as a pool of stagnant water, and even the air is extremely thin.

Xiao Hei, who was walking in front of Mo Ye, stopped and turned his head to look at Mo Ye, "There are no living people here." ”

Since Xiao Hei, the undead knight, said so, it is most likely true.

"Master, the battleship's navigation system has been shut down, and the energy stock is weak. Xiao Qi did a quick detection and inspection of the entire battleship, and the identification results were expected but made Xiao Qi puzzled.

This is a seriously aged, all parts of the warship are seriously deteriorated, and it needs to enter the garbage star recycling station at any time, this type of battleship is produced by the Royal Military Research Institute of the Weilan Empire, and it has only been less than thirty years since the successful development and production, far from reaching the retirement standard, and the traces on the hull do not look like they were left by the war.

Mo Ye found the first corpse at the duty post in the aisle of the cabin on the second floor, sitting upright, with his hands on the control board, the extremely low temperature and vacuum environment to ensure the integrity of the corpse.

Mo Ye looked at the well-preserved corpse in front of him, if it weren't for the lack of heartbeat and breathing, it would be difficult to determine that this person was dead at a glance.

Walking into the crew bedroom on this floor, the crew in the sleeping cabin looked peaceful and serene, as if they were really just asleep.

But Mo Ye knew that it was impossible for these people to wake up again, and they would die thoroughly.

There was not a single living mouth in the entire battleship, and most of the corpses were well preserved, with one exception, this person fell outside the main control hatch of the bridge, the corpse was already decomposed, the flesh and blood were blurred, and the human form could not be seen, compared to the other bones, at least the flesh and skin could be seen.

"According to the decay, it is inferred that the time of death of this person is five to ten days ago, and uncertain factors such as temperature, space environment, etc., make it impossible for Xiao Qi to make accurate judgments. ”

Mo Ye crouched down, no external scars could be seen on this corpse, and there were no traces left by the energy burning.

A white light swept back and forth over the corpse, "Master, this is a male corpse, he is likely to have died of multiple organ failure, and his bone age is more than two hundred and fifty years old. ”

"Two hundred and five or more?"

That's not a young age.

Mo Ye walked through all the cabins and found the ice sleeping pods on the third floor, and only one of the neat ice sleeping pods was open.

Thinking of that decomposing corpse, perhaps that's why he didn't decompose to the same degree as the corpses of others.

As an ancient interstellar roaming device, the ice sleeping pod was gradually eliminated after the appearance of the interstellar jump point and the long-distance space teleportation device, but in the military, some warships have traditionally retained such a rescue pod in case of emergency.

There was no living life in this battleship, and there was no trace of resistance to the battle, and the cause of death of these people was not clear for a while, but he felt a headache.

However, it was not for nothing, Xiao Qi found the black box of the battleship.

"Master, let's take the black box back and study it and we should be able to find some clues. ”

Mo Ye faintly had some thoughts in his heart, these black cracks, if they were also related to the disappearance of advanced civilizations.

"Master, the commander-in-chief of the Free Resistance Forces in charge of this operation has sent a request for communication. ”

Mo Ye turned on the communicator, and the Commander's anxious face appeared in front of Mo Ye.

After a brief greeting, the commander quickly got to the point, "Your Excellency Ink Night, Black Crack ......"

Mo Ye knew what the other party meant, but she didn't want to be misled because of herself, so she immediately explained, "It has nothing to do with me." ”

Mo Ye briefly talked about the situation of the battleship, but did not elaborate on it in more detail.

There are still many things she hasn't investigated about the black cracks, and it is impossible for her to confess to people casually.

A few casual reminders from Mo Ye were enough to attract the attention of the Freedom Resistance, and the sudden appearance of the battleship seemed to be very crucial.

"Deputy Head Mo, thank you. ”

"Hmm," Mo Ye replied casually.

Mo Ye stood in the empty and lifeless battleship, his brow furrowed into a small figure.

Mo Ye entered and left the battleship without alarming anyone.

"The appearance of these black cracks is not an accident, and you should pay more attention to it in the Star Alliance. ”

Betty quickly responded after receiving the communication message from Mo Ye, "Don't worry, I've been following up, and I'll notify you as soon as there's news." ”

Ink Night ends her call with Betty and does not linger further.