The most profound understanding of Arden's phrase "may be a little troublesome" is probably the executor who is "wrestling" with the original Prince of Wales who made his debut. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

If the Executor could find time to complain, she would have wondered why a ship weighing no more than a few tens of thousands of tons could compete with the pride of her Galactic Empire.

As a result, the original Prince of Wales seemed to know that the Executor's fighting style was better than skill, so he began to use a crushing attack style that opened and closed, wielding the seemingly small scepter as if it were a two-handed greatsword.

In other words, the Prince of Wales originally used the two-handed giant sword trick to wield the scepter in his hand that once represented her identity.

Fortunately, the Prince of Wales brought far less crushing feeling to the Executor than Arden, so the Executor knew that if she continued to fight, the chances of winning would only get bigger and bigger.

But the problem is that the goal of this original ship with the title of "Knight King" is not to defeat the Executor, but to interrupt the construction of the space-time channel.

Moreover, the more and more drones gathered next to him did not watch their boss go head-to-head with the Executor, and they all aimed their weapons at the space-time channel that was about to be completed.

If the Executor knew the nickname of the local ship "Knight King" on the other side, it would definitely complain that this behavior was not a knight at all.

It's a pity that if you complain again, you have to fight with this native ship while protecting the space-time channel that almost shattered itself when you teleported yourself.

After less than a fraction of a second, the Executor removed the Deflection Shield Launcher from its own rig and threw it onto the Space-Time Channel.

The moment the skewed shield from another world's galaxial-level civilization unfurled, at least a few hundred plasma energy cannons with maximum charge shot at the space-time channel.

In order to avoid the situation of being injured by mistake, the original Prince of Wales tapped his toes on the ground, retreated to the side with a few bounces, and then put on a quilt and pestle and looked at the space-time channel covered by a bunch of energy attack explosions.

Before the smoke from the explosions had cleared, the Prince of Wales' brow furrowed slightly.

Because she found that although these attacks inexplicably caused a lot of damage to the Black Warrior alien warship in front of her, the real target was unharmed.

When the smoke cleared, the Executor's image looked a bit miserable because the Skew Shield was used on the Space-Time Passage.

The black cloak was reduced to pieces, the armor on the whole body was more or less damaged, and the most seriously injured arm, only a little bit of parts remained.

Fortunately, this arm was installed later, and the Executor's human form was still in the state of a boat's stick, so the Executor directly ripped off and threw the unbroken arm aside.

The other hand re-lit the red psionic lightsaber and pointed at the Prince of Wales in the distance.

"How did Xiao Xuan train this ship?" Hyperion didn't expect the Executor to do it so simply, and would rather be seriously injured than complete the mission.

"The Executor has signed a contract with me." Arden said as he stared indifferently at the surface of the moon.

"Oh, I see...... Wait a minute? What? Did she sign a contract with you? When? Hyperion suddenly realized, and in less than a second, he almost lost his electronic eye.

"Didn't I say that?" Arden looked down at a bewildered Hubelian and asked rhetorically.

"Did you say that? That's not the point...... I'm asking Arden when did you sign the contract with her? Why can't you find her in your Kara's Light? Huberian asked with a wink in a state of bewilderment.

"Before she fell into the Furnace of Razine, as for why you couldn't find her in Kara's Light." Arden explained in a flat tone, "One day you'll be able to find her when you have the psionic skills of a high-level Templar." ”

“…… Arden, did you lie to her and kick her down after signing the contract? Huberian asked with a slight hint of relief.

"No, she let go of herself." Arden's response was hard to tell if it was true or not, but Huberian didn't think there was any need for Arden to mess around with such a thing.

When Arden explained to Hyperion why the Executor was so obedient, the Prince of Wales, who was holding the scepter, looked at the Executor with one eye, and after revealing a hint of approval in his eyes, he raised the scepter with both hands and slashed the ground slightly.

As if sensing this movement of the Prince of Wales, Arden immediately moved his gaze from Hyperion's body back to the moon, revealing a rare serious expression.

"Do you think that ship can handle it?" Bei Zhai's face was a little red and he asked the enterprise, although the amount of alcohol of the ship girl is a lot of evaluation by ancient humans, but this kind of high-fuel beer blowing nearly ten tons, Bei Zhai is also a little dizzy.

"Hmm......" Enterprise rubbed her stomach, it is true that her amount of alcohol is larger than that of the North House, but it is not yet more than three times the level, and the amount of alcohol she drank before has been five times that of the North House.

So even the Enterprise has a feeling of being a little intoxicated, in order to prevent accidents, such as getting drunk and going crazy and fighting with the North House, there is already a circle of hero-level peak ship mothers standing around, and even the leader-level ship girls have several waiting there.

Among them are Saratoga, who is waiting to see the Enterprise account digest, and the female stove god who covers her forehead and says she doesn't know the Enterprise number.

"If it's hiding, the Knight King...... Hehe, the prince will definitely not be able to hit the executor. After rubbing his stomach, he burped the enterprise number and said.

"Didn't you open your eyes and tell nonsense?" Beizhai held the beer bottle in his backhand, looking like he wanted to help the enterprise sober up.

Beizhai's actions immediately made the two waves of onlookers nervous, and Saratoga, who was afraid that the world would not be chaotic, watched Beizhai smash the beer bottle against the head of the Enterprise with an expectant expression.

Probably sensing the threat of the North House, the Enterprise glanced at the surrounding escorts, which were obviously inferior in both quantity and quality, picked up a string of freshly baked aluminum flakes and took a bite and asked:

"You said that if the Executor was cut down by the Prince's cannon, would Governor Arden be angry?"

"I don't know if Governor Arden will be angry, but the moon will definitely not be saved." Kitataku replied with a beer bottle still in his hand.

"It shouldn't be, it's just a demote." The Enterprise shook its increasingly dizzy head and said.

"I hope Arden won't be too angry, it's so tiring to work under an alien battleship." Beizhai said with a sigh.

The two Guardians, who had drunk a bit of meat and vegetables, but were still a little sober, did not consider that the Executor would survive the next move of the Prince of Wales for the time being.

In fact, it was not only them, but the Executor felt that it was too bad luck when she saw the scepter in the Prince of Wales' hand turn into a real sword after a gust of wind, and that the sword was so concentrated that it was almost materialized.

The god's native warships of this world can also unleash attacks that are almost equivalent to a single hit of her main cannon.

Especially when this energy broke through to a limit and continued to rise, the executor, who was sure that he could not interrupt the opponent through a sneak attack, put away the Force lightsaber, knelt on the ground, and instilled as much of the remaining power in his body as possible into the deflected shield behind.

Hopefully, the skew shield with a high enough strength will be able to resist this move of the opponent.

"Detected Twelfth Spiritual Energy Fluctuation!!" Hyperion habitually shouted.

"Smack," Arden slapped Hubelian on the head and said, "That's not psionic power.