The fog in front of Xu Yichen's eyes had indeed lifted, and he had even begun to gradually comprehend why the silver-haired witch attached so much importance to herself, and her psionic talent had guided her to notice Xu Yichen's extraordinaryness.

Xu Yichen's vision was broadened, but Yang Yuefan's face was still confused, so confused that even the detector of the immigration fleet could not work.

Yang Yuefan called several captains together for a meeting, and came to the conclusion that the navigator that had a collective lesion of thousands of crafts had made an unpredictable mistake that brought the immigrant fleet to this foggy area.

The devil knew what kind of fog it was, and the exploration ship that tried to go out to collect dust was fruitless, and the outside was so clean that it was confusing, and several awakened science officers finally decided that the sudden appearance of the fog was an undetected phenomenon of light pollution.

But even in the vast space of the universe, we have to pay attention to the basic laws of physics, if the light is polluted, where does the light come from? There is simply no such strong light source in the vicinity.

And Yang Yuefan knows that no matter how much he doesn't learn, it is impossible for light to stay somewhere and not move, right?

The first thing that Yang Yuefan, who was born in a relevant department, thought of was that he had encountered a trap of chaos.

Perhaps the only good news is that this strange fog has made the psionic energy around the fleet less active, which is why Yang Yuefan can still sit still for the time being, anyway, the colonial fleet was originally designed to be built according to the standards of permanent residence, and it doesn't matter if you stay here for a hundred and eighty years.

In the vast universe, a place without chaos is a good place, at least Yang Yuefan doesn't have to worry that the bald Luo Jia will suddenly appear in front of him.

The fleet is still moving at full speed according to the route set by the navigator, even if most of the captains and Yang Yuefan himself think that there is a problem with the navigator, but at the moment, on the basis of no reference, no one dares to switch to the manual operation mode, and the navigator at least maintains a fixed direction to move forward, and sooner or later one day it will be able to pass through this fog.

There is no more news about the mysterious meteorite on the Shield I for the time being, and several scientific officers are staying in place, unable to obtain more valuable things, which is the best news for Yang Yuefan, he finally has time to enter the game and relax himself.

Then, in the game, he is greeted by the fierce artillery fire of the Greenskins.

"What's going on!" Yang Yuefan stood in a ruin, obviously the house he lived in before he went offline was blown up: "Li Xuanbai! Who is in charge of Wangxiang City now? ”

An aboriginal who was caught by Yang Yuefan tried to break free from Yang Yuefan's 'clutches', but his efforts were ignored.

"The soldiers all went out of the city to fight with the greenskins, and Mrs. Li also followed, and now those who stay in the city are fighting fires, don't delay me if you don't help?" The aboriginal man shouted indignantly: "How can there be such an extraordinary person as you who has no public morality? Everyone else has gone to war, and you're still here? ”

Yang Yuefan let go of the aborigines who were carrying the bucket, he felt that he couldn't afford to lose this person, and at the same time sent a message to the members of the war group in the communication system: "What's the matter? Have the Green Skins attacked Wangxiang City? ”

"Yang Tou, are you back?" Li Yanlong, who was online almost twenty-four hours a day, immediately replied: "Recently, the greenskins have gone crazy, their number has increased exponentially, and our war with the EU people has been interrupted. ”

"Let's not talk about the greenskins, how did the land where I live be blown into white ground?" Yang Yuefan wanted to get a good night's sleep when he returned to the game, but even the house was blown up.

"Yang Tou, when you were looking for a place to go offline, you didn't tell your brothers before......" Ji Wanbing replied with some embarrassment: "At that time, the brothers were scattered all over the Far South, and they didn't pay much attention to this matter, and the result was that no one except Mrs. Li knew where you lived." ”

"Yes, yes, it's not a crime of war, Mrs. Li's daughter, Miss Hua Mei, had a fight with the EU people at sea a few days ago and was injured a little, and Mrs. Li has been taking care of Miss Hua Mei in Anthony Dagang City." Li Yanlong echoed: "When Greenskin suddenly launches a general attack on us, we will become firefighters, and we will be busy to death......

"In other words, if I don't contact you today, you'll forget about me, right?" Yang Yuefan finally understood his situation, in the ever-changing Far South, players like him who were not online six days a week became a forgotten background.

Yang Yuefan vaguely remembered that when Li Huamei became the captain, it seemed that he approved it.

"What the hell is going on with the greenskins?" Yang walked through the ruins of the old city, which looked as if it had been bombed.

"All of a sudden, the number of the greenskins has increased, and they not only have artillery, but also walking tanks!!!" Li Yanlong used several exclamation marks to express his emotions, and obviously he has suffered a lot in recent times.

Walking tanks, Greenskin's new toy, Idea's new invention, although he himself is not satisfied, but the majority of Greenskins obviously like this thing, because Greenskin's own metallurgical habits make these walking tanks look full of scrap style.

But this kind of walking tank is really practical, the greenskins used technology that no one can understand to create this little monster that integrates armor and firepower, coupled with the numerical advantage caused by unknown reasons, it suddenly became a hegemon in the Far South, and the New Huaxia and the EU people were full of bags.

At present, most of the greenskins in the Far South regard Brother Pip as the most powerful tyrant in history, and the greenery in the dark makes Brother Pip more burly and his brain more useful.

In the same way, it also recalled more memories, and those memories of the sea of stars tortured its brain like a red-hot iron needle, making it feel that the world it was in was like a cage, more and more cramped, and every second made Idea have an urge to smash the world to pieces.

And it did.

Brother Pip has been building weapons in his camp day and night, from guns, to cannons, and now walking tanks, all the items related to the war have been hammered out by Brother Pip, it is a complete industrial system by itself, and an arsenal by itself!

Brother Pip is almost like a demon, constantly building weapons, and there is no longer the joy of the past, and the greenskin under his hands has become more and more irritable, although they don't know anything, but the aura of Brother Pip has affected them.

As the number of weapons increased, the green skins planted in Piete's camp began to grow rapidly, as if breaking through the curse set by the Witch Kings.

This anomaly caught the attention of the Witch King, but after capturing and dissecting more than a dozen Greenskins, there was no result, and the Witch King could only conclude that this was a special effect caused by the special Greenskin, and they did not plan to kill the Big Greenskin for the time being.

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