Chapter 338: The Ten-Year Covenant
In the meeting hall of the planetary management committee, when everyone was discussing how to deal with such an alien invasion, at the scene of the dispute of the incident, that is, in that area of the planet's atmosphere, the confrontation between the paranormal team led by Colorful and the octopus man was already full of gunpowder.
There are many special warteams coming one after another, and in addition to the special warbands, there are also many battle mechs that are majesticly maintaining a state of readiness for battle, which requires an order, and such a powerful battle group will launch an attack on the alien octopus battleship.
Of course, this is only the warriors on the side of the home planet who think they are powerful.
"Hehe, stupid human, do you think that with such a weak combat power, you can stop the attack of my Ink Emperor Legion? It's so overwhelming. The leader of the Octopus squad seemed to scoff in his mind.
This is also a fact, the current Qicai has read a fluctuation of red fruit contempt in the consciousness of the other party, and this fact must also be faced.
It would be great if the home planet had a little more time, and the planet's technological civilization and ability technology could be turned upside down.
It seemed that seeing Colorful Color's frustration, the octopus man also thought it was a message of comfort: "But you don't have to worry for the time being, this time I just extracted the number of the detection methods cast by my ancestors, and I will continue to do some research after I go back, as for whether the research results will establish a base on your planet, or destroy it, it will be ten years later." β
"Hmph, whether it's the establishment of a base or another outcome, this planet is finished!" Colorful scolded in her heart.
But listening to the other party's meaning, it seems that there are ten years to allow the planet to develop, although this ten years of time is far from enough, but it is better than nothing.
"I'll collect the numbers here, I hope you still don't obstruct and avoid unnecessary casualties, which will be beneficial to both sides!"
Qicai waved her hand and let the soldiers who were nervously preparing for the battle step aside, because she also learned something about the other party's combat effectiveness, to be honest, these special warriors and battle mechs around her were completely inadequate.
The octopus man was not polite at all, and he also acted quickly.
I saw a strange light blue halo around the octopus boat, and then this halo was projected towards the planet in waves.
At the beginning of the projection of the halo, the several battle mechs hovering in the air couldn't help but stagger, and the power and control systems all failed for a short time, which was obviously a demonstration of the other party.
Through such a frame of halo, the colorful pupils can see that in this halo, many places on the planet have some kind of induction, and those places are growing some strange and valuable species, such as red coral trees in the submarine coral reef area, some rare minerals in the mountain rocks, and some ancient creatures in some primeval forests...... It's like an open notepad, page by page, and it's being reprinted.
Even if such an act did not cause any damage to the planet, the colorful expression showed a painful look, which was always a shame for the people of the planet.
If the planet is strong enough, can it still allow such an inexplicable alien monster to come and go freely, freely lay some kind of detection, and now it is like harvesting the fruit to extract and collect the important numbers of the planet?
And that's not all, the so-called ten years later, the planet will usher in a catastrophe that destroys mière, which is completely sad.
The halo around the octopus ship finally dissipated, and the octopus man waved his tentacle hand to say goodbye: "Remember, you still have ten years to go!" β
With a bang, the octopus man disappeared from the hull of the octopus, which also broke through the atmosphere in a strange arc that no motorized device on the planet could make.
The corners of Colorful eyes rose slightly, looking in the direction of the vanished octopus boat, and fell into a momentary distraction.
"You still have ten years!"
The phrase kept repeating in her mind.
Sigh!
At this moment, in the meeting hall of the Planet Management Committee, Ou Yifan looked at the qiΔ on the screen, and also looked at the font typed by the technicians on the screen, leaned heavily on the back of the chair, and there was a chill behind him, only to find that his entire clothes had been soaked with nervous sweat.
The octopus boat took the initiative to leave, and Colorful was fine, which was a huge relief.
The representatives of the various countries in the chamber were also secretly relieved at this moment.
The immediate crisis is over temporarily, and there are still ten years to go!
For this ten-year period, everyone has different expressions, and they are silently calculating in their hearts.
There was a dead silence in the hall.
And after this brief silence, an argument broke out:
"We must not wait for death like this!"
"That's right! Even if we exhaust all the combat power and resources on the planet, we will have to fight the alien ugly monsters to the end! β
"Come on, alien technology is also obvious to all, no matter what we do, the final outcome is the same, let's stop, enjoy the last ten years left, alas......"
"When the decade comes, will it really be the end of the planet?"
Ou Yifan frowned, listening to this messy discussion, he silently got up and walked out of the conference hall.
At this time, you should give your beloved colorful a call.
The phone is a long beep tone, and the last one shows that there is no answer.
knew that Qicai must be busy now, but Ou Yifan also began to feel a little lost in his soul.
Is it really only ten years of the ten-year covenant?
Isn't life with colorful just beginning, how can it come to an end so quickly?
The son is just a toddler, how can he face the end of the planet when he is a minor?
Ou Yifan leaned against the wall, his heart was a little blocked, he lowered his head, and the colorful phone call came back.
"Xiao Fanfan, what's wrong? Don't worry, I'm back at the Red Sea headquarters now. β
"Colorful, I...... Well, it's nothing, you're busy, I'll go home again this weekend. β
"Hehe, okay, then you can bring me a cup of cool honey coffee then, don't let it cool down......"
There are a lot of things to say, and as if those words are not important, the two of them talk about him left and right, as if they have not met the ten-year covenant at all, and there will be no end to the planet......
If, if the ten-year covenant could be used to count down, then:
In the penultimate year, with the position of a strong commander in the Alien Legion like Colorful and Ou Yifan's painstaking efforts on the Planet Management Committee, the attitude of the entire planet towards the Octopus Man of the Ink Emperor Star finally reached a consistent attitude for the first time in history, that is, to gather all the strength and resources on the planet and fight the main battle!
I'd rather burn the jade than wait for others to do it, or steal my life and become an interstellar slave!
As a result, the whole planet has entered an active preparation, and all the technology and alien abilities that can be used on the planet are used in development and manufacturing.
In the penultimate year, the planetary spacecraft: Fury One, announced the completion of the refit, which is the first space small warship in the sense, and it is also a space battleship that can accommodate hundreds of battle mechs.
In the same year, the epoch-making space jumping technology was greatly developed, using the foundation of the original space station to extend the perspective of the planet to the interstellar distance of several light years.
The purpose is also clear, which is to find habitable novas like the home planet.
In the penultimate year, a breakthrough has been made in the field of space energy shield protection, and the small energy shield of the third-generation combat mecha has entered the trial period.
The space exploration spacecraft sent back a number of suspected habitable novas at the other end of a wormhole.
The Firmament-1 mid-level space battleship has entered mass production, and one firmament-class space battleship can accommodate a hundred Fury-class battleships.
In the penultimate year, Ou Yifan became the supreme governor of the planetary management committee.
In the same year, the Planet Space Fleet was formed, and Colorful served as the commander of the Red Sea squadron.
The Planet Space Combat Academy was formally established, with Zhang Junbao as the dean, actively cultivating young people of appropriate age.
Of course, this year has been a qualitative leap forward for the home planet in many ways.
In the penultimate year, the sense of apocalyptic crisis began to follow like a maggot on the tarsal bones, casting a shadow over the hearts of every human being.
The ticking sound of the countdown, like a spell of life, struck heavily in the heart, this year, the entire planet unconsciously fell into a low ebb, despite the development of the planet's technology and abilities, the interstellar battleship group has expanded the team one after another, but in the imagination of the height of the Moxing people like giants, rumors spread like a plague, corroding people's consciousness and beliefs.
"You don't know, why did the top management of the planet send a spaceship to find a habitable planet?"
"I don't know ......"
"I'll tell you secretly, I want to transfer humans over before the aliens invade the earth, so wouldn't it be safe?"
"That's a good thing!"
"You know the! Do you think that once you find a habitable planet, everyone can safely move there? Dream, think about it, how can we have such a large population on our planet that we can migrate everyone in a short period of time. β
"Then there should be some people who can survive, at least leave a seed for the planet."
"Then do you think that the chance of survival can be left to ordinary people like us? Absolutely not, such an opportunity must be kept by powerful people with heads and faces, right? β
", we're going to die!"
Discussions and spreads like this are like locusts transiting, eating away at the little hope of survival that remains in the hearts of human beings.
In this year, the Planetary Management Committee had to issue a directive that the planet should be taken over by the military, preventing all kinds of riots and social crises that collapsed due to rumors. R1152