Chapter 1 Walking too much at night will get wet
In the orbit of the fifth largest galaxy in the Ganges galaxy, there is a battle starship quietly suspended next to Golden Mercury, which is closest to the orbit of the fifth largest galaxy.
Inside the starship, the gentle and elegant golden knife sat on the sofa chair at the top, holding an extremely green gem in his hand, and the greenery had seeped out through the gem, so that those who were close to the gem couldn't help but feel comfortable.
Wen Rong squinted his eyes and sighed intoxicatedly: "The energy stone with such strong energy is simply the best of the best, I think I have been interplanetary for eighty years, and it is the first time I have seen such a baby, after doing this order, it is enough for us to eat and wait for death for twenty years." β
"Twenty years should be more than that." Sitting on the side, wearing a silver armor and a long scar on his face, the strong man knife stared at the energy stone in Wen Rong's hand with a coveted face: "The energy of this thing can feel the dark wounds in the body slowly repairing just as you get close, it is not the appearance of those superb energy stones mentioned on the Tao at all, but it seems to be the energy that only the supreme energy stones have." β
"Shhh Supreme Power Stone! You're not bluffing me, are you?! β
"It shouldn't be" A thin voice came, Wen Rong raised his eyes and sneered: "Mei'er, don't you also recognize the Supreme Energy Stone?" β
Mei'er blushed, her red skin suddenly turned into a watermelon red color, and she looked at Wen Rong with watery eyes: "Mei'er can feel that it has been talking, only the best of the Supreme Energy Stone can have its own consciousness and express its own thoughts." β
"Talk?!" Two voices of different thicknesses sounded at the same time, and Wen Rong and Xiaodao looked at Mei'er in disbelief: "Tell me quickly, what did it say." β
"Yes." Mei'er nodded, closed her eyes, and saw that the color of Mei'er's watermelon-red skin quickly became lighter and lighter, and it was almost pink and white: "Well, it's the first time I've seen the pink and white Mei'er, and it's pretty good." β
The knife nodded: "It's just a little shaky." β
As she was talking, Mei'er opened her eyes and looked at Wen Rong and the knife tremblingly: "Sister Rong, Brother Dao, it... It says you steal it out of its master, and its owner will blast us all to scum with an interstellar cannon! β
"Click" Wen Rong held the green energy stone in his hand, got up suddenly and kicked off the coffee table next to the sofa chair, stared at the energy stone in his hand viciously, and let out cruel words: "Hmph! What can be stolen by Wen Rong, it can be seen that your master is not a powerful character, and I am still afraid of his bombardment? If he dares to fire a cannon, his sister will measure the bullets. β
As soon as the words fell, I only heard "Boom! With a sound, the hull of the battleship shook: "Xiao Rongrong first-level alarm, first-level alarm, there are unknown malicious forces maliciously attacking our ship, causing second-level damage to our ship, after the analysis of the strength of the enemy and us, because our ship does not have the legendary amount of bullets, the victory rate is only minus 999%, and the success rate of escape is 1%, the intelligent Xiaorongrong has successfully planned an escape route for you, I wish you to seize the last 1% chance to escape, don't cry if you die, the galaxy is brilliant, and you will still be a good man after 80 years!" β
"Shut up!" Wen Rong's face turned green and he ran to the console, clicked on the holographic projection, and saw a dense circle of interstellar bombardment cannons around the battleship, and outside the sky-bombardment cannon, there was a huge black battleship parked there like a ghost, and Wen Rong's request was hung up as soon as the call passed.
"Refuse to communicate, this is no matter how good or bad the power stone is, we have to die without a place to be buried!"
Xiao Dao had a blue face: "Sister Rong, who did you steal the energy stone from, it is not the interstellar military boss who can have such a big battle, or the super family that dominates one side, how did you steal the energy stone." β
Wen Rong frowned and shouted: "Is this the time to discuss this, no matter where it was stolen from, it will be difficult to be good today, now is to find a way to break through alive!" β
As he was talking, the hull of the ship shook again: "Xiao Rongrong first-level alarm, first-level alarm, the hull of our ship has been damaged by 35 percent, with the power of the sky-bombing cannon, it did not kill us in seconds, it can be seen that the other party wants to surround us, torture and kill to death, please make an escape decision as soon as possible, cherish the last one percent chance of survival." β
"It's too late!" Gentleness pulled the knife: "I'll count three, two, one, you start to break through, so many battleships bombarded the sky, I can support it for ten seconds at most, Mei'er, within ten seconds, you must help us open the wormhole, otherwise we all have to finish playing!" β
"Yes!" Mei'er replied softly, closed her eyes, and began to gush out of her head with a thin whirlpool, the whirlpool became bigger and bigger, and it was about to pour out of the battleship and continue into the galaxy.
"This is the time!"
Wen Rong slapped his hand, and golden thin lines began to pour out densely in his fingers, through the signal that his own warship constantly sent to the enemy warship to request calls, and at the moment when the enemy warship refused to access the signal, he entered the enemy's signal path, cutting off the enemy's control of the sky-bombardment battleship, his face turned pale in an instant, sweat fell drop by drop, and his body began to crumble.
The knife quickly stood by the console, put his hand on the start keyboard, pressed start with one hand, and grasped the steering wheel with the other, and the battleship rushed towards the wormhole that had just formed a little rudimentary support at the speed of the off-stringγγγγγγγγγγ
Golden Mercury, in the noble and low-key imperial ship, Bai Hengchuan glanced at the wormhole that was about to disappear, and the information docking console that had just returned to normal, the good-looking sword eyebrows twisted lightly: "Wormhole? It's been many years since the Mei people have produced an excellent child who can open a wormhole of this scale. β
After that, he waved his hand: "There is no forgiveness for killing." β
"Yes." The subordinates sent a signal out on the operating console in response, and in an instant, the countless sky-bombing cannons that had originally stopped in place all rushed into the wormhole.
In the wormhole, the Pirate battle starship was desperately driving forward at a rapid speed, and the knife anxiously looked at the unconscious Wen Rong: "This can't be done, if we keep walking through the wormhole, we will be lost in the space-time tunnel, but the pursuers are still chasing us, the fuselage has been damaged by fifty percent, and it can't support a complete interstellar jump, so if it goes on, all of us still have to explain here." β
"So what to do, my ability is insufficient, the wormhole opened, hold on for ten minutes at most, and after ten minutes, no one can guarantee where we are, and... Just now... In the rush just now, I was nervous and opened a time wormhole. β
Mei'er's face turned white, and she looked at the knife's face that instantly turned iron, and couldn't help but say anxiously: "Unless the wormhole is closed immediately now, and the interstellar jump is carried out at the node at the moment when the wormhole is closed, it is very likely that in ten minutes, it is very likely that you will reach an unknown past or future,"
"You talk nonsense, how can a battleship be damaged like this, and it is possible to perform an interstellar jump."
"Yes, I'll fix it, activate the battle mech, get me out, I'll drag them down, and you can escape as soon as possible."
As soon as the knife turned around, he saw Wen Rong with one hand on the battleship, and golden silk threads poured out densely on his hands, and he heard Xiao Rongrong's intelligent voice in his ears: "Mighty my brother Rong, Xiao Rongrong's battleship has recovered seventy-five percent, eighty percent, ninety-five percent, one hundred percent!" Drip! Full of energy, you can do interstellar jumping, the battle mech is in place, please close the wormhole immediately, please close the wormhole immediately! β
When the sound fell, Wen Rong pushed open the door of the battleship without hesitation, jumped into the battle mecha that had just broken away from the battleship, and connected the mecha and the battleship at the same time: "You guys immediately prepare for interstellar jumping, I'll drag them, otherwise none of us can escape!" β