Chapter 1717: This Day

One hundred and sixty fleets, hundreds of millions of warships, large and small.

On this day, the Federation dispatched the largest fleet cluster since the founding of the state.

Following three small-scale invasions of the "Zerg", the Federation also took the initiative to launch a counteroffensive for the first time.

The uninformed public does not know what this day means for the Federation.

And the Federal Parliament, which is in the know, can only wait quietly for the results in a state of nervousness.

This day must be the most important day for the Federation.

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Fifteen fleets, for the "Star Spirit Clan", this is already a big deal.

The "Star Spirit Race", which is not as strong as humans and has a longer growth cycle than humans, has always valued quality over quantity.

Fifteen fleets, which is already a quarter of their fleet number.

Therefore, for the "Star Spirit Clan", this is also a large-scale operation.

This clean-up operation can only succeed, not fail.

To this end, the "Star Spirit Clan" even summoned twenty super-level powerhouses.

Five super-rank "magistrates" and fifteen super-"Templars".

This number doesn't sound like much, but in fact, the number of super-level powerhouses of the "Star Spirit Clan" is not much.

It has become a tradition for the "Star Spirit Clan" to seek greater power for the super-level powerhouses, and the high-ranking "magistrates" and "Templars" are responsible for the affairs of the clan and outside the clan.

There are countless high-level powerhouses, but there are countless super-level powerhouses.

This is the current situation of the "Star Spirit Clan", so no matter facing the "Morning Star Federation" and the "Void Beast", Toslick can pat his chest and say that they have also made a bloody investment this time.

On this day, the atmosphere in the "Murto Star" conference hall was very solemn.

Those people knew very well that if this clean-up operation failed, the "Star Spirit Clan" would have no second choice but to evacuate the Federation Star Domain immediately and escape.

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At the same time, farther away in another river system, the "United States of the Star Alliance" formed a mixed fleet cluster.

After a long and intense debate, the parliament finally made a difficult decision.

They didn't want to provoke an unknown enemy at all, but when the different "interstellar posts" clearly caught more anomalies, whether to wait uneasily or take the initiative to probe, just deciding on this took a long time.

"As you approach your target, the instant communication latency problem is bound to be severe."

"In other words, everything can only be left to you to judge and decide."

"There are all kinds of signs that there is a strong scientific and technological civilization there."

"So, don't take the initiative to provoke each other until you are attacked."

"It's not an attack mission, it's an exploration mission."

"We have to figure out what kind of civilization it is."

"This is a matter of life and death for the United States of the Star Alliance, and if we don't take the initiative to find out, the other side will take action sooner or later."

"Good luck to you, and good luck to the United Nations of the Star Alliance."

After a short mobilization, the mixed fleet of the "United States of the Star Alliance" slowly left the border star field, and the explorers, who were a mixture of various races, set off with a feeling of unease.

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"Why?"

"Why can't I feel the presence of the Juggernaut?"

"Why? Why hasn't the juggernaut mind been here? ”

"Why?"

When the mixed fleet of the United States of the Star Covenant set off, the lord evolved by the "eyeworm" roared silently in the farther border star field, in the dark hole of the outpost built on the huge meteorite.

In front of it, those who had been controlled by the "puppet worms" lowered their heads in horror.

"How many puppets have we mixed in the fleet?"

After a short period of venting, the "lord", who had regained his composure, sent a message.

"One hundred and seventy-two, of which one hundred and thirty-one are ordinary officers, thirty-one are soldiers, and the others are in the management, and the highest rank is a deputy captain."

In the crowd, the head of the outpost, "Mark", hurriedly responded.

"Do they know what they're doing?"

"Lord" asked indifferently.

"Clear."

"They are well aware of their mission."

"Two civilizations that have never been in contact with each other are themselves completely hostile to each other."

"When the time comes, our puppets only need to control a warship to launch an attack, and the war will definitely be ignited immediately."

Mark replied in the affirmative.

"Technological civilization is not the key, alien civilization is the key."

"We'll be going to evacuate here when the aliens start invading in a big way."

"I want to understand this civilization as clearly as possible, and understand this race that will inevitably undergo a fundamental transformation of our primitive alien race."

On this day, the "lord" said as if talking to himself, and its pair of dark green compound eyes looked out into the endless cosmic starry sky.

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"Engines, we need engines with more instantaneous energy output and more stable at the same time."

"If you want to move the small universe, this engine can't be a conventional engine, it must integrate space technology."

"Tractors, there is no use here."

"What the Juggernaut needs is to be able to move the small universe in the form of spatial jumps in an instant, and all we can do now is to use the tractor to pull the small universe to move forward at a speed close to the speed of light."

"Such a speed. It doesn't make sense at all. ”

"Even the human civilization of the Silver Dragon Empire can easily destroy these tractors and paralyze the small universe."

"Next, I need you to focus all your resources on a new type of engine, as long as we can carry a planet or even a smaller moon for space jumping, then success is not far away."

On this day, Gano's orders were given to all the "descendants".

Not far from the "heptagrang prism hardware carrier" where it is located, in the test that has just failed, a small "satellite" fragment that violently exploded at the moment of the space jump filled the entire area.

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Lifting its thick neck, the plesiosaur tore off a branch from the tall tree.

Along with the hard branches and green leaves, the plesiosaur chewed and swallowed it finely.

As it moved its large, bulky body to feed on its slender neck once more, a black leap leaped down from the tree and slammed into its neck impartially.

The skinny xenomorph stabbed the plesio's neck with its claws, but the tail blade had stabbed mercilessly into its head.

With a wail, the plesio-necked beast gushed blood, and its massive body collapsed with a bang.

The xenomorph didn't delay, its claws and tail blades combined, quickly slicing pieces of flesh from the plesio's body.

I don't know how something has changed in my body, but this alien feels like it's going to evolve.

As for what it can evolve into, the alien is uncertain.

However, what it can be sure of is that it will need a lot of energy for a period of time in the future.

And on this planet, flesh means energy.

On this day, the lonely alien hunted non-stop.