"A communication request was received from the Mining Escort 301 fleet. With-Dream- . lā”

The prompt of the intelligent system was repeated again.

"Mining Escort 301 Fleet? Which fleet is this?"

can be recognized by the system, indicating that it is your own fleet, one of the sentries immediately asked, and the system's electronic voice also answered truthfully.

"The 301st Fleet of the Mining Escort, composed of some ships drawn from the alliance's fleets, is responsible for the short-term encirclement of the security of the Rolloch industrial resource gathering fleet, and set off six years ago. ”

The details are clear, but how could this fleet appear here? The mission delivery should also be at the outer star station, even if it is a few colony planets that go to Loro, the position is 108,000 miles away, and this kind of short-term small escort fleet, most of the delivery tasks will be disbanded, and the ships will return to their original units.

"Connect the communication. ”

"Frigate Fleet 301, this is the Alliance Alpha 13 space monitoring satellite, report your location and situation, did you do the failure of the space confinement device, uh, can you do it?"

The sentinels of the two monitoring satellites will be confused, but at least they will not panic.

The moon is orbiting a small, yellow, barren planet, on the side of the star's light, and the light is good.

But immediately the two sentinels felt that it was dark.

A large fleet suddenly appeared on the side of the barren planet, blocking out the light of the monitoring satellites.

It would also be inaccurate to say that it was a single fleet, as it was clearly made up of three different styles of ships.

Some are made up of unknown ships with striking brilliance and strange shapes, some are attack ships in the Alliance, but they look very dilapidated on the outside, and some are industrial or mining ships at a glance.

But the Sentinel's mind was now full of questions like "How did they come about?"

On the bridge of the Protos, the commander of the 301 convoy looked up at Li Shengyao.

"Your Excellency, General, please!"

After awakening the psionic energy or co-evolving with their biomass suit, their bodies will be in a state of secondary development, and they will grow taller and stronger than before.

The last thing that is lacking in the military personnel in the Protos space fleet is this kind of existence, and it can even be said that the vast majority of them are.

Although Li Shengyao is a little older and has a slightly lower ability to adapt, as the main general this time, he has received special treatment from the World Tree Council, has been infused with talents, and has been given some abilities that are classified as top secrets.

For such reasons, the general height of the human military elite is close to two meters, and the muscles are perfectly shaped, and the special biomass military uniform is a simplified biomass combat suit, which itself has an equipment height.

So that the human beings, that is, the Protos clan, are all 2.2~2.3 meters tall in the eyes of the crew of the alien frigate.

In the interstellar age, there are few civilizations that are huge, and the high degree of automation makes most civilizations small in size and relatively developed in brains.

The Protos are clearly out-and-out giants, but no one dares to apply one of the criteria for "barbarians" in the past.

Li Shengyao looked down at the "insect man" who was less than the height of his chest, and it looked so ridiculous on it in a fairly neat military uniform.

Li Shengyao slowly closed his eyes, and the psionic system of the entire Protos flagship was running rapidly.

The intelligence system of the outpost satellite was directly taken over after only prompting an "unknown intrusion", and then the emergency communication frequency that had just been connected to the upper level was also taken over.

Therefore, at this time, not only on the screen of the outpost satellite, but also on the central three-dimensional main screen of the Alliance's space monitoring headquarters, a giant suddenly appeared.

Of course, the relatively short Balo worm beside the giant was also recognized, and it was the commander of the 301st fleet.

"Hello to the Alliance of Civilizations in this universe, we are the Protos clan from El, and the civilizations that are familiar with us call us the Star Spirit Clan, but we ourselves prefer the term Divine People. ”

。。。

Li Shengyao's introduction was equivalent to talking to himself, and he did not give the other party a chance to speak at all, and what was strange was that as his picture appeared on the screen of the headquarters of the space monitoring station, gradually, with the headquarters of the space monitoring station as the center, his picture also appeared on the screens of all relevant key institutions and units.

For a while, it was like a flower blooming in the four fields, and soon the important institutions of the entire Alliance of Civilizations received this signal synchronously, whether they took the initiative or were forced, in short, this unilateral signal source could not be blocked at all.

What kind of technology is this?

Infovirus? Or what? How do you manage to be infected at the same time at a distance of light years?

These doubts are in the technical department, and the upper echelons of the civilizations in the alliance are even more amazed by the Protos themselves.

。。。

"We have traversed the long universe in search of our former Creator, the Light of the Old Lord, and one of our Lord's enemies, the filthy worm of the Dead. ”

。。。

Lee's one-sided narrative lasted for a short time and paused, with a clear intention, to obtain the needed intelligence information, to slaughter the enemy, and then to look at the screen.

In all corners of the starry sky, all alien civilizations have the feeling of being watched directly through the screen.

"Now, allow you to ask questions. ”

This arrogant posture undoubtedly made many civilizations unhappy, but the 301 convoy also privately transmitted the previously recorded video data, making people realize that this may be an existence with a civilization level above the entire alliance, at least in terms of attack power.

The conversation reveals several strange messages, that the Evil Worm is automatically brought into the Evil Being, but what about the Creator, and that the Evil Life is one of the enemies?

Compared with the general confusion of other civilizations, there are people in the military who have a higher civilization in the Alliance of Civilizations, but there are people who are inexplicably shocked.

When the Alliance of Civilizations is in contact with the Protos Star Spirit.

In the space communication tower of the twenty-ninth colony planet on the outskirts of the Dalos Emperor**, a green-skinned soldier in charge of signal reception management is looking for record materials.

"Don't delete it, don't delete it... Something that was 17 years ago in the Dallus calendar ... I hope there's a backup... ”

System intelligence told him that all the useless data that was more than 5 years old in the Dallus calendar had been deleted, but as a senior brain research enthusiast, he understood his backup habit of the signal tower brain, and sometimes kept some data in a corner for 20 years.

But to find these, you either have higher permissions, or you can only wire the storage area separately and use the original manual rummaging.

"Found it!"

A document marked "Do not handle call for help x8" is in the depths of the sea of documents.

The information described above is that of a small hunting boat that has been lost, and its crew has sent an intermittent distress signal through unknown means about 1 year after the loss of contact with Daros.