Chapter 829: The End
The strain on the Celestial Systems fleet was reduced by almost a third after Warsong ceased to operate, and I had to wonder how powerful an old Imperial-era superweapon could be on the battlefield. http://
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No matter how special it is, the Warsong is just a planetary battleship after all, but with the modification of the laws of the universe, it can suppress an entire star system fleet, and in the old imperial era, even if the number of planetary warships as powerful as the Warsong is small, it will definitely be more than the full formation of our current celestial system fleet I don't believe that the only Emperor Xiling who has the ability to create this kind of super flagship is Sandora. Thinking about it this way, you can see how powerful the Xiling Apostles were before they got rid of it, and of course they still got rid of it later.
Leaving behind the personnel who were dealing with the battlefield, my sister and I led half of the spacecraft back to the main army. After unleashing one of the most powerful curses to date, my sister looked a little tired, and I asked her to run back to rest. The Pandora sisters wanted to continue the fight, and I found that I couldn't stop these two red-eyed little madmen, so I had to let them be careful and let them go.
Dingdong was very angry at being used as a weapon, and after I returned to my human form, she carried out a brutal steel tooth attack on her owner, and the results were extraordinary, and half of my arm was as spectacular as the terrible hand-to-hand combat I had just fought with four or five hundred mosquitoes." It caused me a lot of distress and thought: I think that if a fly wants to land on his arm, the first thing it needs is a pair of hiking boots.1 and of course, if you can, you need an accident insurance.
Fortunately, Xiao Douding's anger comes and goes faster, she can bite your fingers one second, open her teeth and claws, and swear not to avenge this and swear not to be a god, but the next second she will happily roll on your head, drink tea and eat candy, in fact, before I was ready to apologize to this little guy, she had already forgotten about being thrown out of the city as a jingle ball.
The battle in the vicinity of the Celestial Systems fleet continues, and with the loss of the Warsong suppression, the situation on the battlefield looks several times more intense than when we left, and the Servant ships and Imperial frigates have been able to leave the mothership shelter with confidence and boldness, turning rapidly in space with cannon fire and explosions, leaving countless bright trails in the darkness, constantly intercepting chrono strikes that could cause great damage to the mothership. Standing on the ground of a Star Battleship, the blinding flashes of light in the sky washed away everything like a meteor storm on a grand scale.
Sandora was waiting for her on the bridge, and as soon as I met her, she leaned over and squeezed me on the back of the waist without anyone noticing, and then whispered, "What the hell are you doing?" Brutal again? β
I knew that my plan to risk "capturing" the Battle Song at that time would definitely not be able to hide it from her, so I scratched my hair embarrassedly: "Don't worry about it, anyway, the Battle Song is down now, and it is on its way to be transported, and it should still be usable if you find a way to re-activate the core after you go back." β
Sandora's eyes widened in surprise: "Downtime? How do you get it to shut down? At the heart of Warsong is a mathematical law modification device, and we don't have enough equipment to analyze it right now, right? β
"Yes, Dingdang!" Before I could open my mouth, there was already a little bit of excitement on my head, "Ding Dang held a half-eaten huΔ raw rice, and waved his lunch while bouncing ethers, "Ding Dong is amazing!" All at once shut it down. β
Faced with Sandora's punctuated eyes, I nodded with a serious expression: "That's true: I threw this little thing in it, and then it died. β
Sandora: "...... Well, that's a way to do it, and if Warsong really has any shortcomings, it really should be one. β
That's a gross disadvantage! Do you think someone might break into the core of a starship and throw a jingle ball inside in a normal fight?! This is different from the glass ball, theoretically there is no ability to ignore the ability of 18 billion goddess believers to hunt and kill across borders, if you want to do this, it will be death......
The little thing was still babbling about her heroic deeds, although she was a little dizzy at the time, but now she almost understood that the shutdown of the War Song had a huge credit of her own, although this credit was also a small iron rod that stuck the machine, but the little thing didn't care about this, she had eaten, slept, slept, eaten for a while, and hadn't done anything serious for a long time, so she finally felt that she had done something serious, and now she was unprecedentedly self-inflated.
In the end, I really couldn't look at it, so I grabbed the little dot and stuffed it back into my pocket: "Okay, the only thing you did was to be thrown into Sandora by me, in fact, I have one more important thing to tell you." β
Clankle pulled a little head out of his pocket, looked at it, and noticed that Sandora's and I expressions had instantly switched to seriousness, and then immediately stuck out his tongue and burrowed back silently.
"Lou has already guessed, what did you see in the core of the Warsong?"
Sandora smiled playfully, her eyes sparkling, "It was around the time you started destroying the core that the Avengers' attack was abruptly paused for a few minutes, and although it was very brief, what happened in those few minutes made people think deeply: some of the Avengers were killing each other. Some of the wreckage you see in high orbit is the result of this carnage, and many of the Avenger raiding fleets have breached the air defense circle of the Celestial System fleet, but they have done their best before we can react. β
I fluzed a little. Roughly guessed what was going on! PL-15 may have made another effort in those few minutes, and while I still don't know what state it and the other Vengeant Spirits were, they were probably trying to reclaim their bodies. Only now it seems that this attempt still failed, and they took control of their bodies for only a few minutes.
"I heard a voice" I reached out and pressed my hand on Sandora's shoulder, looking into the other's eyes, "from PL-15, Grand Overseer.
The Queen's expression, who had been smiling a second before, instantly stiffened, and Sandora blinked in disbelief, and I could feel her body tremble slightly.
"You're fine, are you?" After two seconds to figure out what I meant, Sandora's first reaction was to immediately check on me, as if she was afraid that I would suddenly lie down in blood, I was immediately moved by her, but I quickly explained: "Don't worry, don't worry, I'm fine." In fact, PL-15 didn't appear in front of me, and it was a voice that communicated to me. It claims to be PL-15, and says that it and many of the Avengers are trapped in the Shadow Space's control core. It mentions the out-of-control bodies, as if the Avengers soldiers who had been fighting us all of a sudden and for some reason suddenly became automatic. Now there are only a few Avengers left in those shells, they are some walking corpses that have gone out of control, and the real Avengers seem to have lost the ability to communicate with the real world, and even if they want to talk to me, they need to use the power of the Battle Song to ......"
Sandora's eyes opened wider and wider, and the blue eyes were blooming with a brilliance that I hadn't seen in a long time, and I was still skeptical about my experience at the heart of Warsong, but for Sandora, she would choose to believe even the most suspicious things.
"Do you really think that's true? γβ
I squeezed Sandora's shoulder, "Everything that voice says is based on its own words, and although there are many facts to back it up, I always feel that I should take it with reservations. β
Shandora also asked me to remind me with a word, and quickly calmed down, she forcibly suppressed her sense of thinking, and reasoned over and over again what had happened so far and the information she had heard from me with logical thoughts, and frowned slightly after the end: "The credibility rate is sixty-seven percent, which is not low, but it is not high enough in this kind of big issue of life and death." We can't explain why the actions of the Avengeance fleet over the past month have shown signs that PL-15 is under control, and there is no way to prove that PL-15 is still loyal. I'd rather believe that it has become its enemy, than that it will deceive me in this way, and that it is too dangerous to change the plan now, if the Phantom Death Star continues to move forward and follow the plan... We still have enough time to destroy the control core when it hits the target, but if we believe in that sound and believe that it has another way to close the shadow space, we will definitely not be able to destroy the core directly, and the ghost Death Star will have to slow down outside the target, and it will be impossible for the Death Star to have a second chance to accelerate at that time. In other words, once you make the wrong choice, you will never recover.
I thought about it for a moment and said very seriously, "Maybe we should ask for help from the audience outside the venue." β
Sandora: "? β
I connected to Lin Xue's spiritual connection: "Girl! I know that you must be looking at it at this time and give me a suggestion. β
Shanduonas: "......"
Lin Xue: "You dead wood, you really know Miss Ben!" β
Although she was not polite, Lin Xue still replied seriously after being silent for a while: "Wood, sometimes, it is up to you to judge for yourself. β
Sandora and I looked at each other.
"The future is indeed seen, but I've already said things that shouldn't be said before, so the future is wobbly, and a lot of facts are at the tipping point between appearing and not appearing, and my words may make the future collapse into a single fact, and I don't think that's a good idea."
"No hints at all?"
"No" Lin Xue's answer was very decisive, "and maybe I should remind you, sometimes don't rely too much on my tips, I can only take the initiative to tell you things when allowed, in addition, the additional information you get from me will have an impact on the future direction, the more times it occurs, the more shaky the future will be." Trust your own judgment, no matter what judgment method you use, this is all that Miss Ben says. β
The correspondence with Lin Xue ended, and Shando and I looked at each other. The other party brushed the hair on his forehead and thoughtfully: "She is right, relying too much on the power of the prophet will lead to a decrease in our own judgment, and it is not my style to move forward along a future that is guided by the good of us. β
"Follow your own judgment," I said to myself.
"Ah Jun? Are you back? What kind of rice are you discussing? β
Just as Sandora and I were pondering whether to trust PL-15's loyalty and risk falling short to slow down the Death Star, a shallow voice suddenly came from behind us.
The energetic short-haired girl jumped to the officer platform, there were some fine beads of sweat on her forehead, obviously she had just returned from rescuing a planetary battleship in crisis, I rubbed the girl's hair, and explained the sudden appearance of PL-15, and by the way, I also relayed Lin Xue's prompt.
Although I don't think that Qianqian can help at this time, I know that if I don't tell her what happened now, I won't want to be quiet for a long time in the future: the action of the person in front of me can make the three thousand city managers breathtaking.
"Well, it's really a very difficult trade-off" After listening to me, lΓΉ frowned and thought hard, I really don't know if she also frowned and thought hard, but it seems that this girl really came up with some ideas, and she slapped her paws and laughed, "No matter what, as long as we make a judgment, right?" β
"That's what Lin Xue said." I shrugged.
Asa pulled out a coin and threw it into the sky as Sandora and I stared at each other.
"Hah, positive! Let's believe that guy! I finally couldn't restrain myself, and decisively pulled my shallow arm to press this girl in my arms, pulling her face and rubbing it fiercely: "You still have a score!" β
But Sandora nodded thoughtfully and stopped my domestic violence: "Ah Jun, maybe this is what Lin Xue gave us." β
I looked at her puzzled.
"She has done her best to make it clear: let us judge for ourselves, no matter what method we use, so does she mean that even if we toss a coin shallowly, it is correct as long as it is the first judgment we make?"
I was a little stunned for a moment, but I felt that what Shandora said was really reasonable, and according to my understanding of Lin Xue, this may really be the deep meaning she didn't say clearly, but anyway, she threw a coin! Lin Xue, is your suggestion really okay?
"The shallow act of tossing a coin is just a disconnection in our common sense, but for the entire world of cause and effect, coin toss and prophecy are probabilities and have exactly the same meaning, because the world world does not have our sense of judgment based on common sense. As long as Lin Xue binds the future to an event that is unrelated, even if this incident is really a coin toss, there is no need to question it, Lou decided to believe in the shallow judgment. β
So I ran away contentedly and didn't know how to play, and I looked at Sandora dumbfounded.
"Don't look at it that way, of course I've thought about it" Sandora gave this side a roll of the eye, "Of course the shallow coin is off the line, but I think about the voice you heard, maybe you can really believe it: if their spirit hΓΊn is really still there, it can explain the reason why the defensive power of this space is always abnormal. β
Eventually, we agreed that whether or not the Avengers were actually trapped in the Control Core or not, they should go over and see what was going on, and even if the odds were low, I didn't want to leave Sandora with a lifelong regret in order to increase the chances of success.
What if they're really still waiting there?
What's more, what if the control core is really only PL-15 to know how to destroy the road? When the time comes, we will blindly crash into the Phantom Death Star, and it will be an unaffordable consequence to make the situation worse.
The formation of the Celestial System fleet began to slowly adjust, the Ghostly Death Star's coordinate-like engine had reached its maximum output, and we were rapidly approaching the control core of the shadow space, which was like a lighthouse in the dark, the huge information bŠmovement made it clearly visible on any radar bŠsegment, the interception fire of the Avengers had gradually weakened, perhaps the PL-15 had been secretly suppressing the action power of those shells, so that it could not concentrate on intercepting the Imperial fleet. The servant fleets that had always been on the front line finally got a respite, the more badly damaged fleets began to land on their nearest planet fortresses to reorganize, the artificial gods of Atlantis began to take the place of these ships to meet the enemy, and I was deeply impressed by the heroic posture of the giants boxing with jump warheads in space at twenty times the speed of sound, and Lìlìna suggested that we make a custom Gundam costume for each of them when we go back, and we should make a sequel to Gang Da Mu or something, but I stopped talking.
"The New Eden Federation fleet has withdrawn from the battle line, the ship's losses are serious, the casualties are acceptable, we docked at the planet battleship Teldashir, the air here is so good, sir, I want to apply for a bottle of spirits Anyway, my ship has exploded, you won't let me go to war with a stone, right?" Tyx's voice came over the communicator, and Sandora and I were used to this guy who never learned basic military etiquette, and knew that they would just be safe to leave. Now the troops of the revenge army from the real space are difficult to pose a threat to the celestial system fleet, originally their number is large enough to launch a fatal impact on the ghostly death star, but under the interference of a certain force, these unlucky spaceships not only fell into a state of loss of control several times, but also killed each other for a few minutes, they saturated and bombed their comrades-in-arms beside them, clearing the biggest obstacle for the emperor.
And another factor that allowed us to safely raid here is the fierce civilization community fleet, they maintain that signature lifeless spirit as always, with any tactics you can imagine to attack any enemy in their range, these fierce warriors may not be able to compete with the imperial soldiers in a single strength, but their will to fight has impressed many apostles, I even feel that they are the only two on the battlefield who can compete with the avenging army and blow themselves up, the other is Sandora's avenger troops, The latter had been depleted ten minutes earlier.
In any case, the operation went more smoothly than expected.
"The Control Core has entered the range of the Emperor's Breath, and the Spectral Death Star has entered the deceleration phase."
A signal from the Phantom Death Star suddenly sounded on the bridge, and the journey finally came to the last step. (To be continued!)