"Wow~ Request for support, request for support, our ship is trapped by a strong attraction, and can't-"

Before the video was finished, the reconnaissance ship that sent the distress signal had lost contact and disappeared from the radar.

"What's going on? Hurry up and let nearby reconnaissance ships and unmanned reconnaissance aircraft go over to investigate! ”

"Yes."

It didn't take long for even the reconnaissance ship and unmanned reconnaissance plane that went to investigate to cut off contact at once, as if they had disappeared out of thin air.

"Divide it into an unknown danger zone, don't let the reconnaissance ship get any closer, keep moving!"

After losing two reconnaissance ships and seven or eight unmanned reconnaissance aircraft in a row, Nichter decisively gave up the idea of exploring the area and let the nearby reconnaissance ships leave the area.

There are too many unknown dangers in the universe, and if you can't find out, give up decisively, this is the iron law that Nicht has always obeyed, and it is because of this that he has been able to go from a small scout to the commander of a fleet now.

However, the danger of the Lightless Star Domain was even more terrifying than he imagined, you must know that it is still in the outer range, and this undetectable danger has already appeared, and it is not a good thing for the entire reconnaissance fleet to continue to go deeper, and he suddenly has a very bad premonition.

However, as Nichter feared, as the Asgardian fleet continued to deepen, the problems encountered continued to increase, and the losses of the reconnaissance fleet were more than half, and all of them lost contact without warning.

The supply of the multi-million fleet was a big problem, and after the loss of contact with the logistics fleet, Post, as the Reich Marshal and Commander-in-Chief of the fleet, had not rested for several days.

"How long will the food of the fleets last?"

"Eight days, if my subordinates suggest changing three meals a day to two meals a day, it can still support about 14 days."

"Yes, before the logistics fleet gets in touch, let's do it according to your plan, and Your Majesty's side will be supplied as normal."

After Post's order, he stepped aside, looked at a star map displayed in front of him, and fell into deep thought, and the part of the star map that belonged to the lightless star field was still a large area of darkness.

Although the reconnaissance fleet has been able to find a relatively safe route during these days, the price paid is not small, and the most important thing is that so far, not even a reconnaissance ship of the Han Empire can be seen.

"Where did they hide?"

He knew very well in his heart that the Han Empire must be more familiar with this star field than them, and the best choice now was to withdraw from this star field before the fleet ran out of food, but when he thought that he had just raised this matter not long ago, he was scolded by the new emperor, and Post's face was gloomy.

Time passed inadvertently, and it has been almost two months since the Asgardian Imperial fleet entered the Lightless Star Domain according to the standard time of the Han Dynasty, and during this time, the spirit of many Asgardian soldiers began to collapse, and some warships suddenly lost contact, and the most deadly thing was that the food had basically run out.

"What's going on, haven't you found an exit yet?"

Fritz reprimanded loudly to the old man on the screen, at the beginning, the new emperor was still very optimistic about the situation, even if he lost contact with the logistics supply fleet, he did not have the idea of retreating, but as time passed, when the food of the soldiers under his command changed from two meals a day to one meal a day, and then to one meal a day, the new emperor also realized that if he continued, he would starve to death if he had not found the fleet of the Han Empire.

So the order for a retreat began, but when the fleet began to retreat, it became clear that the route previously drawn did not seem to be able to take them out at all.

"Your Majesty, the reconnaissance fleet is already trying to find an exit, but the situation is not optimistic, and we may be lost in this star field." Post said helplessly.

"What is not optimistic, you are just rubbish, you can't do this thing, who is the commander of the reconnaissance fleet? Let him find the exit within two Asgardian hours, or be court-law-wise! ”

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Post knew very well in his heart that he had spent so much time before and had not found the exit, so it was even more impossible for His Majesty to stipulate two hours, and he was now hopeless about the future of the fleet, and the only way to survive might be to surrender to the Han Empire.

Two hours passed quickly, and inside the flagship, the court attendants brought food to Fritz, with only a piece of bread and a glass of water on the plate.

"Your Majesty, please eat."

"Hmm." Fritz slowly opened his eyes, what time was it.

"Your Majesty, it's eight o'clock in the evening of Asgard Standard Time."

"It's been two hours since you said that, is there any news from the reconnaissance fleet?" Fritz had a glimmer of anticipation in his heart.

"There is no news coming back at the moment." The waiter's words made Frieze's mood worsen suddenly, and he glanced at the food on the plate, and swept it to the ground with a sudden wave of his hand.

"What is this, the lord of a country, and you give me this kind of food?"

"Your Majesty is angry, and there is no way for his subordinates, they really can't find food." The attendant swallowed a mouthful of saliva and knelt on the ground in fear.

"Food! Food! , immediately contact me with the commander of the reconnaissance fleet. As soon as Fritz calmed down, he commanded.

"Yes, Your Majesty." The attendant got up, took out the liaison, and began to make contact, but it didn't take long for his face to change and beads of sweat began to appear on his forehead.

"What's going on? Haven't it been okay yet? ”

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty's signal is blocked, and I can't reach the reconnaissance fleet." The attendant panicked.

"What?" Fritz's heart sank, he directly grabbed the contact device and clicked on it a few times, not to mention the reconnaissance ship, even other warships could not be contacted.

He abruptly stood up and walked out of the cabin towards the flagship's command room.

After coming here, and finding that the officers inside were all panicked, Fritz walked to the command seat, stretched out his hand and put it on a touch screen, and soon an electronic synthesized voice sounded, "Your Majesty, Asgard One is at your service." ”

"Mastermind, why can't this ship get in touch with other warships?"

"Your Majesty, because a special magnetic field has appeared in this star field, all signals have been blocked."

The mastermind's answer shattered the last trace of luck in Fritz's heart, all signals were blocked, wouldn't it be impossible to receive even radar signals, and then the battleship would be completely blind.