Chapter Ninety-Six: Temporary Dimensional Gap
At this time, the imperial fleet has not been completely destroyed, and has retreated to the space station to defend with the help of the space station's defense, but the difference in strength between the enemy and us is too great, and if there is no accident, the space station will be breached.
Fang Ning didn't rush to support, he observed the situation from a distance like other players who had received a mandatory call-up order, there were already many player fleets in the void around him, a group in the east and a group in the west, and he also saw the Iron Horse Ice Fleet not far away.
Standing in front of the bridge with his chin rubbed in his hands, Fang Ning thought about what he should do next.
At this moment, there was a communication from Big Tail Langcha, he took it, and Big Tail Langcha said with a serious face:
"Iron Horse Glacier is uniting with other players and preparing to form a large fleet to act together."
Fang Ning stretched out his hand and clicked in front of him, a light curtain flicked open, and sure enough, at this moment, there were already two small-scale fleets approaching the fleet of the Iron Horse Glacier.
"Let's do the same!"
He said decisively.
But the big tail Langcha showed a difficult color:
"We don't have the appeal of Iron Horse Binghe, if it were replaced by before, I could try, but now everyone knows that my strength has been seriously damaged, and the relationship with the base has fallen to the freezing point, and there is no appeal."
"It doesn't matter, we just have the strength."
"Our strength?"
The big tail Langcha has a strange face.
Seeing this, Fang Ning laughed and said:
"Not now, but it won't be the same when I summon the fleet."
He stretched out his hand, and the scepter of the ancient lost imperial elector appeared in his hand, and the crystal scepter exuded a faint light, and a trace of sacredness arose when he looked at the crystal staff.
"This is a high-level relic that I once dug up on one of my expeditions, and it can only be used three times, and each time it can be used, it can summon a small fleet of the Ancient Lost Empire."
"The Lost Empire Fleet of the Ancients?"
The big tail Langcha's mouth opened wide involuntarily, and the joy involuntarily floated, and he said happily:
"Then what are you waiting for, summon quickly!"
Fang Ning smiled and nodded, took a step forward with the scepter and slammed it to the ground, and shouted in a deep voice at the energy blocks piled up on the crystal floor of the bridge:
"In the name of the Chosen Ones of the Lost Empire, summon the Heroic Spirits of the Ancient Lost Empire!"
As soon as the words fell, a little cosmic contribution point in the palm of his hand immediately burned, turning into a substance-like invisible energy into the scepter, and the crystal scepter quickly bloomed into a pitch-black glow after absorbing this invisible dark energy, and a ghostly light force field spread out in the center of the wand, quickly encompassing the 100,000 energy blocks piled up on the crystal floor.
"Bang!"
In an instant, 100,000 energy blocks shattered into nothingness, and the surging energy turned into a translucent vortex that converged towards the scepter, and was quickly sucked into it.
The ghostly light emitted by the high-grade relics that devoured a full 100 million, a full 100,000 unit energy block had been overwhelmed by the surging invisible transparent energy, and an inexplicable aura slowly spread from the body of the staff, but it disappeared less than a meter after spreading to the body of the staff, as if it had merged into the void.
In Fang Ning's perception, this scepter seemed to be a key, communicating with some unknown place in the depths of the void.
As soon as his heart moved, a strong impulse arose, and he immediately consumed a little of the contribution points of the universe in his palm, and wrapped a trace of his consciousness along this inexplicable breath fluctuation into the void.
In the next second, the picture in front of Fang Ning's eyes turned, and he entered the dimensional gap from the normal material universe, and there were colorful streamers or light clusters everywhere around his eyes, and a trace of deep whispers directly entered his heart, Fang Ning felt as if someone was calling out to him in the depths of the void.
The voice was so kind and soft, as if his dearest relatives were calling him affectionately, that he couldn't help but want to follow the voice.
But as soon as he thought about it, a sudden tingling pain in his brain made him feel as if he had woken up from a dream, and he was instantly afraid.
He didn't know that he had been lost unconsciously just now, and if it weren't for the protection of the power of the universe in his palm, he would really have to call along that heart, and the consequences would be unimaginable.
The universe is never what it looks like on the surface, strictly speaking, the universe that normal players see is just a representation, in the depths of the material universe, on the back, there are other dimensional universes, countless terrifying high-dimensional beings lurk in the gap between the material universe and the dimensional universe like predators, specializing in catching creatures that accidentally enter the dimensional gap.
With this warning, Fang Ning's consciousness then adhered to his original heart, but the power of this kind of psychic whispering from high-dimensional creatures was not something he could resist, even if he was engrossed in telling himself not to be distracted and indulged, he was always unconsciously addicted to it, and he was involuntarily affected by the psychic whispering, but he was always protected by the power of the universe in his palm and pulled back to his consciousness.
It's like a kind of addiction, you don't think you will get it until you get it, but in fact, when you encounter it, you will find that what you think is a strong will is actually like a dam made of sand and it will be destroyed in one go.
Fang Ning is like this now, constantly warning himself not to be distracted, but he always can't help himself.
In this way, his consciousness remained awake and drowsy, slowly sinking into the depths of the dimensional crevice, until ........
In a drowsy state, Fang Ning felt that he was attracted by a certain call and deviated from the course again, this time he didn't wake up in time, until he deviated too far from the gap and came to the edge of a light cluster like a huge pupil, only to wake up sharply, and the invisible force pulled him back quickly to the original route, and then only paused for a thousandth of a second, Fang Ning's consciousness disappeared like lightning.
"Gross!"
Fang Ning, who was holding a scepter on the bridge, suddenly bent down and retched, holding Li Wan's hand with his left hand, and there was still a trace of horror on his face:
"Oh my God!"
At the last moment, he caught a glimpse of the inside of the light cluster that looked like a huge pupil, an endless void densely packed with countless strange warships, surrounded by a terrifying being as large as a planet and exuding a circle of surging fluctuations that suffocated him.
Those strange warships were transparent, as if they were made of pure crystal, and they looked like elbow-level arms with curved claws, quietly moored in the void, with no edge in sight.
And that terrifying existence as huge as a planet, because it was too powerful and dazzling, Fang Ning didn't see what it looked like, but it was sure that it was not an ordinary existence.
Of course, this is nonsense, such a large body is certainly not ordinary.
This existence is far more terrifying than the unknown high-dimensional existence he encountered before, even with the protection of the universe in his palm, he couldn't quickly pull him back, and he almost fell into it, and it was miserable at that time.
Therefore, when the power of the universe in his palm awakened him, Fang Ning chose to return without hesitation, not daring to continue exploring.