Chapter 610: Stealing

Valam didn't know that Su Hao had the exact coordinates of the space domain. The internal information of the "Iron Warriors" is never leaked, and even if the Clemen family has the ability to buy the insiders to find out the information, it will take a lot of time, and the chance of getting nothing is as high as more than 90%. All in all, stealing is indeed a practice that outweighs the cost.

In the field of space, the aristocracy never used this traditional stupid method. They will only deduce the part they want based on the chart of the spatial coordinates officially published by the Empire.

The coordinates of the space domain are published at regular intervals. As long as the number appears on the chart, it is the coordinates that have been proven and reported to the relevant departments for the record. They are recognized as legitimate by the Empire, and are strictly forbidden for other forces or individuals to re-enter. This is, of course, to avoid duplicate exploitation of the space domain, and also to prevent the occurrence of internal struggles and consumption of power within the human empire. However, logical thinking has a huge effect on the human brain, and as long as the number "3" appears on the chart, it is not difficult to deduce that the numbers arranged in front and back are "2" and "4" respectively.

The space domain number H C993 was announced last week. At the same time, eleven more coordinates were recognized as "valid". In order to confirm the accurate number of the space domain held by Su Hao, Valam invested a lot of resources and secretly sent an exploration team to these eleven coordinates, hoping to determine the space field where Su Hao is located and where he is located.

There are only five members of each search team, and all of them are dead soldiers who have been cultivated by the Clemen family for a long time. The weapons and equipment he carried with him were all large-scale goods, and any relevant information that might reveal the Clemen family was erased. Despite this, by the time Valaam set out, seven exploration teams had sent back the signal of "total annihilation". By prior agreement, this meant that they had encountered the original occupants of the space realm. Since it was too late to retreat, the only option was to commit mass suicide so as not to divulge any information about the Clemen family.

The fifth team successfully transmitted information from the H-C993 space domain. Su Hao's appearance is very distinctive, and anyone who has seen him will be extremely impressed. The time that Valam has now entered is three weeks after Su Hao began to build the "Kunming" castle. By chance, an explorer team member met a merchant who had transported grain to Moloshi Village, and learned the exact location of Su Hao's department.

Choosing a place hundreds of kilometers away from Kunming Castle to implement spatial teleportation, Valam himself felt helpless. After all, he was an outsider, and once Su Hao found out that there were other people involved in the space realm, he would immediately report to the "Iron Fist" headquarters. Even the Clemen family can't stand up to the top of the empire. The safest way to successfully annihilate this servant army team is to use the power of the local natives in the space domain.

Who doesn't know if there is civilization in the unfamiliar realm of space? It may be a wilderness, or it may have the same or even higher technological power as the Human Empire. This is equivalent to gambling, you can never know what the outcome will be, and you will only see the outcome when you actually do it.

In any case, Valam must kill Su Hao. He must defend his people, even if Britto is a slacker and a shit, and his surname is Clement.

Neither the truck nor the armored vehicle turned off, and they looked ready to go. Hundreds of heavily armed fighters roamed around the convoy. They are constantly spreading outward, and the distance and distance are carefully calculated, and outsiders have no chance to take advantage of them. They are all the personal soldiers of the Clemen family, well-trained and well-equipped, and in the event of a sudden change, they can immediately go into battle, or cover Valaam to enter the portal and leave this damn space realm.

The scout team has all dispersed, and they are constantly sending back information about the terrain in the surrounding area, and they are constantly improving the relevant information through the tactical computer collation.

Valam stared out into the distance, his side lines like rock carvings, not even eye-piercing.

The Clemen family also has its own spatial domain. Judging from the information collected so far, any space that the family already has is not as huge as the space in front of them. This means that you can find more resources and get more benefits here. Most importantly, the progress of civilization in this space was slow, reaching only the equivalent of the medieval era. They didn't even develop thermal weapons, they didn't learn to use gunpowder. It is no exaggeration to say that as long as there is a sufficiently stable logistical supply, Valam's small force of hundreds of people alone can conquer the entire space domain.

Snatching the realm of space that already belonged to someone else, this is the first time Walam has done such a thing.

He felt like a robber, but it was more exciting than robbing civilians in the Imperial Overworld. In contrast, that's what men really have to do.

If you win, you will gain a lot of money, and you will also gain great prestige within the family.

If you lose, you will really die, and even the whole family will have to bury yourself.

The bravery between the sons and brothers is not comparable to what they are doing. Valam felt his blood boiling, and the military character that had almost been buried in the depths of his blood was instantly ignited by this fanatical flame, burning all over his body.

Look at the land beneath your feet, it's just fat. Even growing crops can be highly rewarding. What's more, there must be other important resources here.

As long as he kills Su Hao and kills those entourages who follow him into this space, every qiē will become his own.

As long as no one reports it, plus a carefully forged "Space Domain Transfer Agreement", this place will always belong to the Clemen family.

Approximately half an hour later, the eleventh scout team returned the exciting news: the targeted primary target was defenseless and could proceed according to the predetermined plan.

The passage in and out of the space is not as simple as imagined. Especially in the absence of any domain data, even if you have the coordinates, it is equivalent to the first expedition. The first off-road vehicle that crashed was due to a mistake in setting the height of the space door, which led to the destruction of the vehicle. The first target of Valam's choice was a noble castle not far from here. According to the information received by the scout team and the previous explorers, there is a baron there, who is the lord who governs the area. As long as you kill him, it means that you have a stable logistics base.

Controlling one place, consolidating one place, this is Valam's strategy.

Although the civilization of this space realm is not high, it has a large population and can recruit enough warriors. Although the armament is cold weapons, tens of thousands of people can be organized into a huge army. Taking these people as the forerunner will not arouse the suspicion of Su Hao's department. He only needs to take the elite of his family to launch an attack while he is unprepared, blow up the space beacon, and every benefit will belong to him.

Valam took a deep breath, licked his slightly dry lips, and gave orders to everyone with the majesty of a general.

"Attack, go get back what is rightfully ours!"

……

The second stage of the world, the Red Dragon Planet.

The prototype of the first Terraformed Planet has been completed. The number of large particle compressors increased to sixteen, and they were set up in space to compress the collected meteorite fragments through repeated energy collisions. The energy that is encased inside is gradually cooling, and it is a long process. No one knows exactly how long, maybe years, or billions of years it will take.

Wang Qinian's transformation of his body has reached a shocking and terrifying level.

The entire Imperial Academy became a part of his body. The core is Wang Qinian's brain, which is connected to more than 70,000 optical brains of different specifications at the same time. These control devices of different sizes have become the nerve dominance of Wang Qinian's body, connecting more than a million important joint hubs, as well as countless auxiliary parts.

Meng Qi was dressed in black priest's robes and slowly walked towards the rolling mountains in the distance.

On Su Hao's original planning chart, it was named "Red Dragon Planet Twelve".

Now, this place is exclusive to Wang Qinian.

The huge mountains take on an eerie black color. This is not a superficial effect of paint or color, but a phenomenon that occurs when a large area of metal is covered by heavy clouds.

The entire mountain range is Wang Qinian. He kept adding parts to himself, frantically refining all kinds of metals and elements. In order to simplify the process of amplification, the old fat man simply connected the ore excavator and the smelting workshop with himself. Completely out of bad taste, Wang Qinian made an opening in his side waist to create a human face. A large amount of ore continued to enter the body from the open giant mouth, and was refined into steel that met the needs, constantly improving Wang Qinian's body. However, judging from the form of throughput, the waste slag is like Wang Qinian's body excrement. Because of this, he still feels that he is still human.

Isn't it? Lao Tzu can eat and pull, can the machine qì people?

No one questioned Monch's papal status. In a certain way, he even has a powerful power that surpasses Tong Yanfeng and Qin Wuyi. It is not known since when the Holy See has separated from the inner circle of power in the empire and has become a separate entity. However, its purpose has never changed, and it is still "Long live the emperor".

Looking at the "giant mountain" in front of him, which covers an area of more than tens of thousands of square kilometers and is more than a kilometer high, Meng Qi only felt an indescribable emotion.

He still remembers the first time he saw Su Hao. Religion is indeed an anesthetic for the logic of thinking. Meng Qi's loyalty to Su Hao is unparalleled, but the problem is that since Su Hao left, he himself feels a little lost, and he doesn't know what to do to help the disappeared emperor?

"Dean, you are the wisest being in the world. Please guide me in the future. ”

The surface of the huge mountain is gradually changing.

It was originally a smooth rock. The peaks are lonely and steep, in contrast to the slowly undulating hills that surround them, and the walls are as flat as if they had been cut by knives and axes, and are noticeably higher than the surrounding hills. From time to time, air currents pass over the surface of the cliffs, emitting bursts of breathtaking whining sounds.

It does change. The hard surface is like jelly touched by some force, and it begins to tremble, highlighting weak waves in different directions. Layer after layer, from the inside to the outside, a complex circle of layers is opened. In Meng Qi's view, it is a bit like a prologue before the official broadcast of the movie. He watched intently as the rocks began to disintegrate into masses of meters square, and then continued to shatter, each detached into finer pieces. There seems to be no end to the decomposition changes, decimeters, centimeters, millimeters...... The mountain seemed to be alive, made up of countless microorganisms with independent minds. They become chaotic momentarily when they disperse, but they quickly coalesce into rough and blurry forms. Gradually, Wang Qinian's fat and old face appeared, albeit only in the rudimentary form, like an artist creating a statue, first using large pieces of cement to accumulate on the pre-built shelves, then cutting out the outline with a big cut, and finally revising the details.

The entire peak is several kilometers high and reaches into the sky. At this moment, at the top of the peak, a snow-white light suddenly appeared, sloping out from top to bottom from the middle of the peak gap, with the position where Meng Qi was standing as the core, illuminating the ground within a radius of dozens of kilometers. The light is not very strong, and even if you look directly, you will not feel dry eyes. However, it created a huge contrast between light and dark on the mountain peaks, and the contrast was so strong that Meng Qi felt shocked, and his breathing almost stopped.

This is a trick deliberately made by Wang Qinian.

From the time when the old fat man came to this planet with the entire Imperial Research Department and saved the self-modification and evolution of smelting ore, Meng Qi had seen him a total of eight times before and after. Every time they meet, Wang Qinian always has to play some new tricks. Either make a few machine qì women to molest Meng Qi, or make a metal monster to play the game of Dragon Quest, or arrange up to tens of thousands of metal dolls and scatter them all over the plain, just like the famous terracotta warriors and horses of Qin Shi Huang on earth.

Wang Qinian has incomparably powerful and unimaginable functions. No one knows how strong his actual ability is now? Qin Wuyi once jokingly said: You should try a high-power tactical nuclear bomb against Dean Wang. No one knows why this sentence reached Wang Qinian's ears. The next day, Qin Wuyi disappeared from the office of the Imperial Ministry of Defense. This incident caused a sensation at the time, and the guards and secretaries all watched Qin Wuyi walk into the office with their own eyes. From the secretary to Wen Jiàn watched Qin Wuyi sign, then left, and then walked in with hot tea, before and after no more than ten seconds, Qin Wuyi completely evaporated like air.

Two days later, on another immigrant planet, he received a distress signal from Qin Wuyi.

He was in an awkward situation. The whole person was stripped of his clothes and confined in a pool that was not very large, and the scale and depth exceeded the normal standard. It is filled with a semi-coagulated liquid that is as viscous as glue, and the composition of this liquid is so special that if the whole person remains still, the liquid will not change. However, no matter what form of energy is transferred, such as raising hands and feet, these seemingly dormant liquids will immediately wake up and swim around the energy in a very strange state. You feel like you can't grasp things with your hands, you can't use your legs and feet, and you don't have a hard object to relay. Even if you want to swim, these liquids are always floating around you, in the form of obstacles. All in all, you will feel like you are trapped in a deep air that will not suffocate, and nothing will bind you to have a physical consciousness, but in any case, you will not be able to rely on your own strength to get out of this pool.

The first thing Qin Wuyi did after being rescued was to find Wang Qinian, who had become huge at that time, and admit his mistake. According to what he said afterwards, Wang Qinian's strength had reached the point where he could produce any form of change in his body. In the office that day, in his seat, a deep hole appeared inexplicably. Caught off guard, Qin Wuyi fell directly in. The terrible thing is that the office was later inspected, and there was no sign of a forcible attack except for obvious cuts and excavations in the underground part.

Wang Qinian fabricated a huge long metal pipe that connected directly to Qin Wuyi's office. No one in that situation will be able to react properly in a short period of time. Qin Wuyi himself didn't know how he was brought out of the ground, only that the old fat man tore off his clothes in anger, and then threw them into a pool full of "glue".

Wang Qinian created these rays, and here, on this planet, he could transform into anything at will. Machinery is not a product of people's traditional heavy and hard. Advanced technology has given machines too many ways to convert. In particular, on the basis of nanotechnology, many parts and engine units can be combined with each other. They are like the molecules that make up Wang Qinian's body, under the control of the central brain, constantly changing shapes, and can be turned into weapons, furniture, natural objects, and maybe even a man, or a group of men and women.

"The way forward? It's a profound question. ”

The huge mountain peaks became Wang Qinian's face, gradually becoming clearer. The black-gray metal resembled his skin, the surface of which was constantly wriggling, filling the pieces that should have been muscles, but now they were only alloys.

"I can't answer your question. But I can give you a piece of advice. ”

The fat face is so big that it's horrifying just to look at it. Although Wang Qinian had already controlled the direction of the mechanical guidance of the airflow, he still spewed out a strong wind that was enough to blow people away from the huge mouth with a diameter of more than 100 meters: "The future is just a fart." If I were you, I wouldn't think about it that much at all, just let it go. ”

He's still in that cynical manner. This kind of thinking may always accompany Wang Qinian and will never change. The huge mountain peaks became Wang Qinian's face, gradually becoming clearer. The black-gray metal resembled his skin, the surface of which was constantly wriggling, filling the pieces that should have been muscles, but now they were only alloys.

"I can't answer your question. But I can give you a piece of advice. ”

The fat face is so big that it's horrifying just to look at it. Although Wang Qinian had already controlled the direction of the mechanical guidance of the airflow, he still spewed out a strong wind that was enough to blow people away from the huge mouth with a diameter of more than 100 meters: "The future is just a fart." If I were you, I wouldn't think about it that much at all, just let it go. ”

He's still in that cynical manner. This kind of thinking may always accompany Wang Qinian and will never change.