Chapter 870: These Are All Fantasy
"Whoaaa......aa Arden, you summoned the Golden Fleet? "Hyperion was taken aback by the astral fleet, which appeared with Arden's main body. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
"As the Ark of the Star Spirits, is there anything wrong with these warships responding to my call?" Knowing that Huberian would react in this way, Arden sighed and continued, "And look carefully, see the difference between these children and the Golden Fleet you know." ”
"It doesn't make a difference...... Huberian was a little puzzled by Arden's words, and stared at the one-sided battlefield very seriously.
After watching it for a while, he finally realized why Arden said this, and Hubelion's expression changed, and he said, "This is not the golden fleet under Thrandis. ”
Huberion's more polite translation of this sentence is: "I know that fellow Thrandis, and she will definitely not be able to bring such a fleet." ”
In addition, Hubelion was still a little familiar with the Star Spirit Clan's warships (the familiarity of being beaten out), and after carefully distinguishing them, Hubelion found that there were some differences in details between these Star Spirit Battleships and the Star Spirit Warships she was familiar with.
"For example, the Golden Fleet, as you know, wastes too much time in inexplicable ways to assert its authority, and even if Lord Artanis' efforts to change that are to be done, the mark left by those arbitrators will still be difficult to erase."
Seeing that Huberian noticed the difference, Arden briefly explained it to Huberian.
"It's really rare to see your star spirits have such a chaotic fleet, if you read it correctly, these chaotic combinations are completely pragmatic rhythms, could it be that these warships are the legendary Templar fleet hidden in the snow inside you in Arden?" Huberian repeated his guess as his eyes kept moving down to Arden's stomach.
"What are you doing looking at my belly?" Arden didn't think it was strange that Hubelian could see that these Star Spirit Fleets were in chaos, but Arden was a little surprised why Hubelion's eyes were so subtle.
"Hmm, I didn't see it, I didn't see anything, I didn't see anything!" Having said that, Hubelion's eyes kept moving towards Arden's stomach.
"Why do I have the feeling that Hebelian you're thinking about something very rude?" Arden, who was standing on his ship, stared at Hyperion.
"Since you can feel it, I'm sure I won't say it, so as not to be beaten up by you again." Huberian touched his head from Arden's knife and said.
After being stunned for a moment, Arton, who understood what Hubelian was thinking, shook his head and said, "I can't accommodate them all, only a small number of these children have been selected and sealed in my body. ”
"No wonder, I thought Arden had some kind of space technology used by your Gracu." It was because he didn't understand how Arden had put these Astral Spirit Battleships the size of Arden stacked on top of each other in his body, so Hyperion kept looking at Arden's stomach.
"That technique isn't very difficult, as long as you're willing to carry around an unstable space, I can expand your warehouse in Hyperion a bit." Arden, who heard Hubelian say this, made a little joke.
"Don't, the unstable space is still forgotten." As an interstellar warship, Hyperion still knows that the farther away from unstable space is better.
Worried that Arden would continue to discuss, Hyperion, who might use her for experiments, hurriedly turned the topic back to these astral fleets summoned by Arden.
After recording the new files of the Astral Ships in his database, Hyperion asked Arden:
"Since these ships aren't in Arden's belly, why can you summon them out of Arden?"
"......," Arden glanced at his good friend with a rotten wood gaze.
"Did I say something wrong?" Huberian wondered after looking down at his body.
"If you can perceive that those enemy ships are just fantasies, why can't you feel that our current environment is wrong?" Arden went into coaching mode.
"Huh? The environment is wrong? Oh yes, the environment is a little wrong, and I was just wondering why this place is so big. Hyperion said with hindsight.
"The preset defense mechanism will bring us into an interference space, just like the special ability of the North House." Arden paused as he said this, and then said:
"According to these materials, this ability is called the Inherent Enchantment on the mysterious side of the ancient human civilization in this world."
"What a strange name." Hyperion was very blunt.
"It's just the name, this kind of power that influences reality with spiritual power is found in every world with a mysterious side." Arden said indifferently.
"I won't!" Hyperion blurted out.
“…… In the history of the Star Spirits, there are only a handful of people who have such power. "The subtext of Arden's words is, Hubelian, how can you learn such advanced things without even learning the most basic things.
"Oh, that's amazing." I don't know if Huberian heard Arden's subtext, but Huberian showed a look of sudden realization and said:
"In other words, these Star Spirit Fleets are actually the result of Arden's spiritual power influencing reality? And not real? ”
"Well, they're just like these fantasy ships, they're my own fantasies." As Arden spoke, the summoned Star Spirit Battleships wiped out the Fantasy Battleships with lightning speed, and no new Fantasy Battleships appeared out of thin air like they had just done.
Arden didn't use much of his own power when he summoned these Star Spirit Battleships, and most of his power came from this reality interference ability that was forcibly extracted by Arden.
After being extracted and projected by Arden to project this astral warship, this rootless world has also lost the power to continue to exist.
After confirming that his mission was completed, those Astral Spirit Battleships that were in the same period as Arden began to slowly dissipate.
However, before they dissipated, they all shrunk little by little into the phantom of the human women in this world, and stopped at their place to salute Arden before turning into a little starlight.
Arden knew that the Astral Ships would disappear like this because the contract was still affecting her.
After the last Astral Battleship was gone, Arden and Hyperion returned to the space where the golden coffin floated.
But this time, the power that had been escaping from that coffin disappeared, and the coffin floated very calmly, without any other reaction.
"And after that? What needs to be done now? Hubelian stomped his foot, making sure he was still on the invisible floor, and asked Arden.
"Wait" As soon as Arden's voice fell, the coffin, which had lost its light and shadow, made a faint "click" sound.
The two starships, not afraid of the haunted, set their sights on the coffin that opened automatically at the same time.