Volume VII Neutral Nation, Third Battle of Orb Cleared
"What a γγγγγγγ this" Unable to utter a full sentence, Telis simply gazed at the wonders of the sky, an inexplicable agitation rushing through his chest.
But the next moment, the scenery changed again.
The pillar of light like a bridge of aurora was wound down by the green GN particles that spread down, and it was instantly pressed into some kind of existence like a spring, and before Telles could find a suitable adjective, the intertwined particles instantly dispersed, turning into a light curtain like a veil to cover the sky below several warships; As the light pulsates, you can see the light streaks like capillaries, and the subtle brilliance is sprinkled like snow.
But it's not a pure Mie particle, nor is it a GN particleγγγγγγ
"It's the light of that young man, no, those people, no, a lot of people... Amuro. Leigh suppressed the noise in his heart, his lips spitting out syllables in accordance with the pulsating wings of light.
The brilliance of deep blue and turquoise is scattered.
The whistling air in your ears is fading, and you can feel that the scorching colors of the sky are about to diminish in brightness, and then the twinkling stars will welcome those who will see the earth, and the people of the earth will see them.
Succeed and send them to the other side of the stars ...
That's fine, Guo Zhouyi let go of his hand with satisfaction.
The Thunder fell back down before following several warships into low-Earth orbit.
At the same time that Guo Zhouyi's head fell backwards violently, Haman also raised his head, and the tears at the moment of breaking away from gravity seemed to be pulled by something, dripping into the air beside Haman.
The thunder continued to fall.
Just as he was about to close his eyes in reassuring pain, the only two sensors that were still working showed the thunder in the direction of its fall, on the water and at low altitude.
In the blurred perturbated field of vision, gathered were the battleships and MS of the Federation
"What an amazing fellow," Moteger. Esparta looked at the thunder falling from a high altitude and sighed from the bottom of his heart, "No wonder the order from above must be annihilated, or it will be caught, it is estimated that it will become a good material for those crazy scientists." β
"There is no justice in warγγγγγγ Is it? "Lovell. Garros felt a little heavy.
"Maybe there is no mercy at all, only we as warriors can rely on ourselves, and it depends on whether we can always fight hard."
"Haven't we been fighting hard?"
"Not really, when facing an enemy who is much stronger than yourself, you can fight hard and not give up, that is a noble warrior, if you can fight hard when you can already defeat the enemy effortlessly, you can still fight hard, tooγγγγγ Don't say anything," Mottge shook his head, "the target is about to fall, slow it down as planned!" β
Several Topas flew over, shot hooks, and used parachutes to help the Thunder slow down, and the high-speed ships that arrived also set up on the sea.
Tens of minutes later, the high-speed landing ships, escorted by numerous MSs, gradually approached the main ship group of the Federation fleet, which had begun to move closer to the coast of Orb.
"How's the psychic monitor, is that guy awake?"
"There was no response, there was a stagnant water, but it was really troublesome, the cockpit door was burned to death by the heat, and it had to be opened."
The people at the Augusta Institute were complaining to each other.
No... No... You will not be caught ...
The cutting arm began to work in the cockpit, and the scorched and molten steel began to reveal what it was looking at inside.
No....... Caught by you ...
"Hey, you said it wouldn't have been burned to ashes, but the ones you wanted above weren't dead."
Harman ...
By the time the researchers at the Augusta Institute noticed the fluctuations in the inductive wave monitor, a trembling finger had already pressed the red button.
The Minovsky particle fusion furnace was overloaded in 2.7 seconds before being detonated.
Large teardrops lay down from Haman's face again, and a dazzling light erupted near the Federation fleet.
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A week after the Battle of Orb ...
On a small island near Orb, a part-time fisherman who cast a net on the last day of the fishing ban found a mangled human figure in the net pulled up by a crane.
Aha... Ahaha... What is this, pull up another one? Even if the battle had just ended, there wouldn't have been so many dead bodies in the nearby waters, hadn't they been eaten by fish?
I can only pull it back for burial, but maybe it's not dead yet, just like the previous one.
"Feng, come and help dismantle the net, pull another one inside!"