…… One-one-one-one me, Sandora. Kelvi? Jurasis, ruler of the Seventy-Sixth Heavenly District of the Empire,

Emperor Xiling, hereby declares that all the lines of defense have collapsed, the original seventy-sixth heavenly district has dissolved here, and the old imperial era is about to end, and today is the 275th day of the third year of the new imperial recovery era. All members of the Avenger Army, disbanded ......"

Sandora's voice echoed in all frequencies, a message emitted outward through the shadow space control core, so it passed through the firewalls of the out-of-control avenging army without hindrance, and at this moment, in the two worlds, in all channels, this simple but subversive message had been conveyed to the end of the world.

Avenger Army, disbanded.

Although they were no longer controllable, the most basic command that remained in those out-of-control shells remained, the last command left behind by their original controllers when the spirits separated: hold the line. Now that the order had been removed, Her Majesty the Queen had declared that the line had collapsed, and everything fell apart. The impregnable psychic barrier at the core of the control began to dissipate, and within a few minutes, it had become an ordinary metal planet, the dodecahedron had lost its strange reflective mirrors, and a full bombardment of the rough "Legion Cannon" had pierced its shell, leaving a penetrating wound a hundred kilometers wide on this machine larger than Earth.

The artillery fire in space gradually thinned out, and the Avenger Raid Division, which had rushed to the front of the fleet's defense line, began to stop moving, hovering in space like a sudden swarm of dead swarms, and the lights on the surface of countless giant ships gradually dimmed, until they completely became silent space sculptures, and one after another the Avengers of the Avemir Skyfortress dimmed, silent, and then began to disintegrate from the inside out.

Next, it was like a slow and fast infection, when the first revenge battleship blew itself up, all their spaceships began to burst out one by one with dazzling blue fire, the self-destructing flames were like coals falling on paper, quickly and efficiently destroying the enemy's front, the stars began to burn, the enemy's formation began to disintegrate, and the information link of the emperor began to transmit the information of the battle results, and Sandora and I returned to the appearance of the control core. The guards were still guarding the place in a meticulous manner, and the space was filled with explosions and fires.

It felt like I had been there for a long time, but as you might have guessed, I actually stayed there for a long time, and Alaya was almost asleep when we came out.

It's really hard for her to sleep on the floor anywhere, Xiao Qijing was used as a pillow, and she struggled for a long time and couldn't escape from the arms of the angel mother, so she could only look at me with tears in her eyes.

I woke up the mímí slimy alayya, who was holding my arm in a daze, yawned and returned to the spiritual sea.1 Xiao Qijing looked around curiously, the leader bees had landed on the surface of this control core that was beginning to gradually disintegrate, and were now collecting spirits in groups of three, and the spiritual power that filled the surroundings made Xiao Qijing's eyes widen, I don't know what this little girl with a very strange life form was thinking, maybe she was interested in the spirits around her: she was a spiritual parasite, and she perceived the spirits as much as the most skilled leader bees, and in any case, the offspring of me and Alayya.

A flash of white light flashed beside us, and Aura came to us, she personally carried the spirits of the three Overseers, who were now temporarily bound in her crystal wings, and the tendons were able to communicate with the outside world through Ora's crystal wings, and his voice sounded very emotional: "I finally saw the stars again." ”

"Do these ships have to blow themselves up?"

I quickly asked, looking at the Vengeful warships in space that kept turning into huge fireballs, and I felt a heartache in the spirit of an old slammer.

"This is their mission, and we set the final procedure before the spirit hún separated, and if the defense line collapses, all the defenders must self-destruct. The Apostle of Hiling will not become a prisoner, and those who fall into the hands of the enemy can only be our corpses! ”

I sighed, "But we're not enemies." ”

PL-15 awkwardly stopped talking.

The self-destruction process of the avenging army's spaceship has begun, and it can't be stopped, which makes me feel seriously scratching my heart, people are this insatiable creature, two days ago I thought that as long as I could destroy the enemy's army and go home to rest, I would have nothing else to ask for, and now I began to calculate how much scrap metal plates those battleships are worth, just like when I can't afford to eat, my life goal is to be able to eat enough food, and when I can eat enough food, my life goal will rise to being able to drink wine and eat meat, and when I go to the hospital for three days, you should skip meals to lose weight, So life is a philosophical circle... Mainly watching the huge warship self-destruct in front of my eyes, I feel very depressed, and I urgently need to adjust my mood, otherwise we usually don't go off topic.

"The control core is starting to crumble!"

A shallow call from the spiritual connection brought me back to my senses, at this time the work of the leader bees was nearing the end, and all the vengeful army spirits were properly preserved by them, these machine girls with wonderful crystal wings were suspended in the air, and the diamond-shaped wings behind them emitted a brighter blue light than usual, looking like a group of fireflies flying in groups, and under our feet, the control core armor that had lost its luster was trembling slightly, and the ground in the distance continued to burst out with dazzling fire. Visually, within a few minutes, it will collapse under its own gravity.

Sandora and I led the rest of the guards out of the disintegrating Shadow Space Control Core and teleported to the bridge of the Imperial Admiral. The other convoys have returned to the Celestial Systems fleet, and Sivis is methodically giving orders to prepare the fleet to get out of this space that is about to collapse.

I noticed that Shandora's mood was still a little low, and I gently squeezed the other person's hand, which was cold.

It was frozen in space just now.

"I'm fine," Sandora leaned her head on my shoulder, her voice sounding calm, as if the loss had passed, "I accepted this long after the collapse of the old empire of Zhilu Dao, and the Seventy-sixth Heavenly District had already been removed from my mind at that time. Now I just feel like I announced it myself... The mood is a little strange. Some are relieved, and some are a little lost. ”

I don't know what to say at this time, so I can only rub the other party's hair, and I said thoughtlessly: "If you want to open something, the old one doesn't go, the new one doesn't come......"

My sister punched me in the back of my head: "If you really can't think of something good, don't say it!" ”

Me: Gas..."

"The shadow space is starting to shrink!" Sives reported loudly, rescuing me from my embarrassment, and everyone immediately looked at the star map and saw that the area shown on it was shrinking rapidly, and a large number of celestial bodies and the wreckage of the Avenger Army were also disappearing inexplicably, which was a sign of the dissipation of shadow space: the loss of information control, this space based entirely on information entanglement will be "formatted" in a short period of time due to information canceling out, figuratively "digesting itself" Now this shadow space, the size of the entire universe, is beginning to show the early signs of the collapse of the control core: the volume has plummeted, and the data has evaporated.

"The power of the ghost energy death star is fully open, request" floats, the connection is successful, and the meter is pulled out! ”

When the starry sky in my direct field of vision had dimmed to the point where large and abnormal shadows appeared, the Phantom Death Star had finally finished warming up its engine, and I immediately connected to the Fog God base and sent a navigation request to Milìya, who was waiting for orders.

The moment the teleportation began, my gaze swept over a set of numbers on the holographic projection.

Forty-three hours and twenty-five minutes.

Me: Curse..."

"Jun, what's wrong?" Shandora noticed that my expression was not right, and immediately asked with concern.

I should be honest that I was devastated because I was so overwhelmed that I finally completed the task, but I could only get such a time to complete the task without any special sè.

Who did you just say that sentence without punctuation?

"Whew, it's over." I shook my head, gently squeezed Sandora's soft little hand, and the starry sky in front of me shifted, and the cosmic scene of real space appeared in front of me again.

"The Celestial Systems fleet has been teleported, and the payload is in good condition. The gravitational isolation system is in continuous operation. ”

In order to prevent this fleet, which was so large that its gravitational pull alone was enough to tear apart the galaxy, from crashing into the Mobrado system at the moment of teleportation, we chose to "float" at the original outpost far from Mobrador, where there was once a primordial dust mass, but now it is cleaner than anywhere else.

On a monitoring screen of the officer's platform, a string of data is still refreshing quickly and slowly, and our eyes are involuntarily focused on it, watching as the data gradually stops scrolling from more to less, and finally, it becomes a plain bright blue line.

"Shadow space activity is terminated, and the amount of information output is zero." The ship's main engine reported in an emotionless voice: "The reaction of the revenge army is gone. ”

"Let's go" My sister came over at some point and gently pressed the shoulder of the somewhat depressed Sandora, "At least your people have been brought out, we have to send them to Shadow City to be properly disposed of, and we also have to go back to Mobrado first, meet that little hero, there are a lot of things to arrange." ”

Sandora nodded wordlessly and ordered the fleet to separate, the Celestial Systems fleet preparing to withdraw to the universe of the Pangalactic Civilization Community, while the Imperial Royal Fleet advanced towards the Mobrado Stellar System Defense Circle. After a silent journey of ten minutes, this little galaxy, which had just undergone an epic experience, reappeared on our star map.

Countless wrecks of warships float above the stellar defense circle, and you can imagine what kind of fierce battles it has experienced in the past few hours, and many of the wrecks of warships are radiating from the inside out, they are avenging warships that have been destroyed by self-explosions. Behind these still sculptures of twisted metal that envelop the desolate atmosphere is the planet of fog that burns like the sun.

My sister and I inaugurated together, and although I didn't know what was going on, I saw that we both inhaled, so I also took a breath, and then I exclaimed, "What's going on?!" ”

The god of fog, lit up!

"Scanning" Sives's voice hurried, "The fog god base is in good condition, there is no damage to the outposts in the star body, no one has reported this incident, it seems that it is not the work of the revenge army... Wait, find a piece of information, the priority is very low and the result is lagged.

It was the Holy Pope who ignited the fog god?! Your Majesty, it was the Mobra who lit the God of Mist! ”

"Aha? Is he overwhelmed? I breathed a sigh of relief, and then the second breath was stuck on the rib fork, and I was very excited as I looked at the burning giant planet on the holographic projection.

The god of fog, the original gray méngméng planet with a thick atmosphere, is now a huge orange-red fireball, its atmosphere should have evaporated, or it was used as the original fuel in the moment of burning. Kilometers of flames and ionizing storms whizz past its glaring surface from time to time, like a storm on the sun: in fact this is not just my feeling, it is also a fact.

The scan results show that the current Negrosis has indeed become a sun-like celestial body, it was originally a gas giant composed of nitrogen, helium and hydrogen, its star structure is an endless nuclear fuel, and in the depths of Negro near the star's core, the low-intensity nuclear reaction has never stopped. Only now this process has been sped up countless times, and the giant nuclear fuel star has been ignited and has begun to burn itself in the manner of a star. Thankfully, our Star Core Hive is safe and sound, and the outposts hiding from a large number of youkai are fine, so those Imperial facilities still don't have to worry about this kind of heat.

A group of transports rushed towards the blazing planet of fog, piercing through the raging ocean of nuclear reactions, bringing out the Milìa, the hosts, and Gensokyo who were waiting to be picked up, and I connected to the Blue Church.

"Great sage, your triumph fills this universe with glory."

As soon as the communication was connected, the first thing the masked Holy Pope did was to pat himself on the back, but I have to say that the other party's ability to pat on the back is really not at home, not only listening to it awkwardly but also feeling embarrassed the more I listen, I think if this is on the earth, the second-in-command of any township enterprise can be more professional than him, of course, it is estimated that no second-in-command of a township enterprise can point a giant planet into the sun.

"Don't talk nonsense, explain that this is what Fog God is all about." I waved my hand to interrupt the Pope's chirping, it stands to reason that this person is actually good except for the second point, to be loyal and loyal, to be obedient and obedient, but his head is a tendon and a little out of reality, but this time his behavior is a little puzzling: how much gutter oil do you say he has to eat to think so? What's the point of lighting such a big light bulb on your doorstep?

"As you can see, we set ablaze this giant planet with a lot of nuclear fuel," said the Pope, and Uncle Zagu, who appeared with him, grimaced and grinned at us, "Is there anything wrong with that little girl?" How is she doing? It's not ...... for you to give bonuses to such combat heroes."

I watched as Uncle Zagu was thrown off the screen by the Holy Pope's elbow, and the latter began to continue his conversation: "Of course, this ignition is only temporary, and Mirais is not a real star after all, its structure is only similar to the sun, and its mass and core pressure are far from enough for the thermonuclear reaction to continue, and it will probably regain its equilibrium in a few hundred years." ”

"I'm asking what you're doing with this." I said impatiently.

"Mobrado needs a group of heroes, a group of heroes who come out of them and are enough to shake the spirits of the entire race." The Holy Pope didn't seem to answer my question head-on, but instead raised another topic.

But after saying it this time, the other party didn't sell it, and before I could speak, he had already taken the initiative to explain: "The ordinary people of Mobrado don't know the real situation on the front line of the Dao, and they don't know how the rebellion of the Dao was intercepted. ”

"Yes, we have ignited the Star of Mist One This is the most amazing thing that the ancient weapons in the hands of the Mobrado civilization can do, and for this reason, the ancient armor that the Church has built up in the last three hundred years has been nearly depleted."

"But this act is worth it, when the sight of the fog god burning is transmitted to the three main stars through those synchronous communication devices you left behind, our people are indeed encouraged by jī, although I don't know how long this jī encouragement will last."

At this time, I had already heard the clue, and I couldn't help but laugh and mō my nose: "In other words, you announced to the public that you organized a group of heroic Mobrado warriors, these heroic warriors went through a lot of hardships, braved the smoke of war, with courage and love, evaded the enemy's layers of obstacles, and finally put the super bomb that condensed the most powerful power in the entire world world into this giant planet containing endless nuclear fuel at the moment when the defense line was about to be broken through, and made it explode into a sun. And then stopped the enemy's attack on the defense line of the star system, right? ”

Uncle Zagu suddenly squeezed in from outside the picture and knocked the Pope away with one elbow: "Wow, the sages are really omniscient and omnipotent?" How do you know about the Dao? ”

I smiled disdainfully, my nose almost rushing to the sky: "Hollywood is tired of filming this plot, if you have the heart, I will go to Sicarona to find you some old CDs, you can see it at the end of June next year without repeating it!" ”

My sister also added with a smile: "And to be honest, although you make a lot of noise, the temperature on the surface of the star really can't intercept the revenge army, and you yourself should know that the imperial outpost inside the fog god is not afraid to "ignite" the enemy ships outside. ”

"We thought we could at least do a little help," Uncle Zagu scratched his nose embarrassedly, "but the little girl named Bubbles did say that we were wasting our time, and she didn't even bother to evacuate any of the outposts, and I felt that it was going to backfire, but how to say it, we have to do something, even if it's just a catwalk, and cheer up our civilization, so that those ordinary people know the truth, and she has a hero who can fight side by side with the sages......"

Zagu's tone was still the same, and he even derided himself as a "farce" for this effort, but that didn't stop me from thinking things through: for the Mobrado civilization that won and weakened, was it really as simple as a "farce" to ignite the planet on the front line of war?

Regardless of the results, I'm afraid they really went on a heroic journey.

So, for the first time, Sandora said to the other party, who is a Mobrador, with a solemn expression: "The mission is well accomplished, and the Mobrado warriors who participate in the operation will be rewarded by the Empire." (To be continued...)