Chapter 851: It's Not Just an Opportunity
The original language war between the Terbilbitz and the ancient Suhime pursuers ended in the complete defeat of the North House. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Although Beizhai is unique in the online world, all kinds of rhythmic fishing and finally out of play, but she is the second ...... in the world Or have gone to those starships in front of the world's number one ace spies by default, and there is no room to fight back.
This is obvious, the former is at most a public opinion vane, and the chaser's favorite is to directly step on the target with a black hand.
It's good to be happy casually, even if you are talented, but you can't compare to those guys who plan these black conspiracies all day long.
Unfortunately, the victory in the war of words did not bring the pursuers the slightest sense of accomplishment, because the pursuers knew that they were destined to go to the Pacific Governor's Palace.
I hope the degenerates who have been betrayed by themselves will not resent it, wait, what does it matter with all that garbage resentment.
In order to avoid being shot in the Navy Governor's Mansion in the camp of the ship in the Pacific Theater, the pursuers have prepared several materials to save their lives.
"Even if you prepare so much, don't you care about the North Mansion and kill you with one shot first, and then let you explain these things in the next life." Huberian, who had some sore hands sorting through the archives, asked.
"......" is clearly the pursuers have thought of this, but this kind of world rule is not something that the pursuers can change.
The pursuer promised that if he was really killed by a cannon and became a ship mother, he would definitely confess all the deep-sea secrets he knew.
Unless you can remember it as clearly as you did when you became a ship girl.
Determined again and again, he couldn't catch up with this kind of world rule setting, so he could only turn his attention to the governor of the Pacific who was talking to Mistress Nakasuhime about some strange topics.
Sensing the gaze of his pursuers, Arden turned his head sideways and glanced at it without any fluctuations, and then continued to discuss the moon landing with Izza.
"Three months is too long, and while it's foolproof, it's prone to problems." Arden suggested the timetable for Izza's preparations.
"What kind of problem?" Izsha said that if you want to land on the moon in a single time in the form of crushing, it will take at least three months to prepare cannon fodder at the current rate of development.
Of course, if Arden was willing to let go of the restrictions and agreed to help with the Autumn Wind Pier, it would be much, much faster.
When discussing this topic, Izsha felt as if she had forgotten that Arden still had an entire Templar fleet within her.
"We are not the only ones who have come into the world in response to that call." Arden reminded Izza.
"Is there anything stronger than us combined?" In her own brood, Izsha can use biomass to form a body similar to her parasitic body, so she won't use a fungus blanket to make a human shape casually.
"Yes, but the one I know is no threat to us." Arden said with certainty.
"No threat? What do you mean? Izsha wondered why Arden would say that.
"A civilized ark like mine, but before it was built, it had failed in its mission." Arden and Izsha briefly introduced the long scroll of history that was picked up by the North House.
"Oh, before the construction is completed, are the civilized species you need to protect extinct? It's really a dramatic boat. Izza's mood didn't change.
Putting aside the crushing combat power of the long scroll of history, this kind of thing that the ark will destroy before the civilization has completed its mission, Izsha has seen many times, or rather, this cluster of organisms belonging to alien insects has seen many times.
The act of destroying and plundering innocent civilizations has been done many times by the swarm under the leadership of the Lord, but Izsha has not done it, but the memory of this era of Domination is still preserved in the body of a lord-level insect like her.
"But it's nothing, just like those homegrown warships can have various methods to close the gap in combat effectiveness with us, even if we face super galaxy-class civilization warships, it is not without opportunities."
Arden looked at his good friend again, Hubelian, who was fishing and paddling.
Izza, who noticed Arden's eyes, said with a hint of a smile in her tone, "If it weren't for you, Hyperion would have had a hard time in this world." ”
"Maybe it's a little bit more like that, like your Alexander." Arden said with a smile along with Izza.
"yes, Arden, do you know what she was doing when I found Alexander?" Izza seemed to remember something very funny.
"What is she doing?" Arden asked.
"She has recovered more than a dozen deep-sea ships that are not much different in combat power than her, and plans to build a nest based in the place where she was born." Izsha said.
"Wasn't Alexander born in your home port breeding ground?" The difference between the birth of the first ship mother and those first deep-sea ship mothers, Arden still knows a little under the explanation of South Dakota.
"At that time, I just started to figure out my own thinking, where did I come from this base?" Izsha said.
If the biggest difference between Izsha and Alexander, these starship mothers, when they become deep-sea ship mothers, and other deep-sea ship girls, is that it takes a long time for the local deep-sea ship girls to have a complete self-meaning.
And these starships only need a short time to sort out the three philosophical questions of "who am I", "where do I come from", and "what am I going to do".
"And when you met Alexander, did Alexander attack you?" Arden asked in a somewhat narrow tone.
"Of course, it's tradition." Izza did not shy away from saying, "So she also enjoyed the pleasure that Hubelion had enjoyed at the beginning. ”
Izza's use of a subtle tone for the word "happy."
"I remember that you were there to help Alexander make Huberian feel that kind of "happiness," Arden knew what Izsha meant by happiness.
"I help her doesn't mean that after coming to this new world, she will still be loyal to me, my swarm is different from her, if you subdivide it, no matter who I used to be, I can be regarded as an orthodox swarm now, and Alexander, she belongs to the infected swarm."
Izsha and Arden explained the differences among the alien insects, the native swarms left in Zerus, the orthodox swarms of the Queen of Blades, the wild swarms abandoned on some other planets such as the El that have not yet been recovered by the Queen of Blades, and the swarms of the infected in Alexander.
"......" Arden didn't say something, though she knew what Izza meant by that division.
"That's right, it's the same as your Star Spirit's clan division......" Izsha snapped out what Arden hadn't said.
"If someone else says that......" Arden didn't say, and just by listening to the tone, you could guess something like "you're dead."
"Hehe" seemed to know that Arden would react like this, and Izza, who had made a big death, pulled the topic back without any panic: "Arden, what you just said, is the opportunity to face the Super Galaxy-class civilization warship on the moon?" ”
"It's not just an opportunity." Arden said calmly. (To be continued.) )