Chapter 367: 1 Minute and Forty Years
All of these ships have a completely different look from the previous human ground equipment.
Due to the abundance of biomass materials and the use of psionic technology, these ships have fewer steely edges and more smooth and brilliant chamfers.
The color of each battleship is different from all angles, and even from the same angle, it gives the impression that it is changing slightly.
Some of the various spaceships are shuttle-shaped, some are relatively flat or oval, some are like some beautiful bionic structures, and some built-in fighters overlap like sheets when they are out of the warehouse, and they will spread out like birds when they are far enough.
The location of the World Tree Star Port is far enough away from the earth, and the gravitational pull felt is not large, and the power of various warships is slightly activated, and all of them are assembled in space 20,000 kilometers outside the Star Port.
According to the detachment to which the ship belongs, each ship reported the situation one by one, and made the final data confirmation, and everyone was in a state of nervousness and excitement.
This time, it is likely that it will take a long time to return to Earth, and even these most elite soldiers on Earth are ready to sacrifice, but no one will regret it.
Li Liwen squinted his eyes, wearing the most advanced only biological muscle captain suit, and his legs were pretending to be clung to the bridge ground, not to mention that the spaceship would not shake now, even if it was violently bumped, it would not affect him at all.
Looking at the familiar and young faces in the cabin, you can see the fire in their hearts through the eyes.
"People are happy in peacetime, but it is difficult for us soldiers to realize their value, I am not a militant, but I will not deny that I am eager to fight... ”
These words were broadcast by Li Liwen throughout the fleet, and he issued a declaration not only to himself, but also to the millions of servicemen in hundreds of starship spaceships, large and small.
"From now on, forget your identity as a Starry Sky Protoss for the time being, forget where the Earth is, and the spiritual shackles of the World Tree can also ensure that even if you are caught, you will not be tortured to anything. ”
"From now on, we are Protos, Protos gods, a higher interstellar race searching for their own creator in the universe. ”
After saying this, Li Liwen directly gave the order to advance.
All the starships began to slowly accelerate as they reached the outer solar system for a hyperspace shuttle.
Within a dozen seconds, all the spaceships directly accelerated to the third cosmic velocity, and the speed continued to increase.
In one minute and 20 seconds, the first starship left the solar system, followed by the fleet that followed.
"What's that?"
In a small frigate in front, a soldier chatted with his comrades by the window in the rear, and now the starship can now be able to fly and shuttle without the insiders feeling the abnormality.
One of the brown-haired soldiers pointed to something in the distance that was clearly a technological creation, and when his comrades turned their heads to look, the thing that was still flying had been thrown off and disappeared due to the ship's exceptional speed, but the comrades still saw a little shadow, and saw it clearly through the zoomed-back playback in the interstellar naval tactical suit.
The comrades-in-arms suddenly looked a little complicated, looking at the brothers around them, often the spaceship under their feet and the tactical biomass military uniforms on their bodies.
"That's Voyager One!"
"Huh, what's Voyager One?"
Some comrades-in-arms have never heard of it, other comrades-in-arms are basically not clear, and some may have only heard a name.
"Voyager 1, a probe launched into space by the United States decades ago, was ordered to go into outer space when it had completed most of its experimental missions and was about to run out of fuel and get out of the command range. ”
"It flew out of the solar system forty years ago. ”
"Forty years, it was the crystallization of the most advanced technology on Earth at that time, and now we caught up with it in more than 1 hour during the warm-up stage of the spacecraft!"
There are many people who see Voyager No. 1, some know some don't, some will query through the tactical suit system, and there is no shortage of people who are emotional.
'Note, the spaceship will enter the space traversal state, please turn on the tactical suit fixation function. ’
An electronic sound is heard from the spacecraft's announcement, signaling that the entire fleet has reached its intended orbit.
'Ten seconds later into the jump, ten, nine, eight。。。。。。 ’
As the seconds were counted, a faint spot of light began to appear around the spaceship, which was the spiritual energy that had been materialized under the high-power operation of the psionic equipment.
On the bridges of all spaceships, the override controller also links their jump frequency to the core flagship while entering the star map landmark, so as to ensure that no spaceship will be left behind or go to other star fields.
“。。。 Three, two, one. ”
Brush~
The various warships that had spread out to occupy a large area of the starry sky disappeared at the same time in an instant, and the people inside the spaceship could see that all around them were a colorful glass color.
There's even an eerie feeling that the ship is at a standstill.
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Countless distances away from Earth, the confrontation between the Alliance of High Civilizations and the Evil Creatures has never ceased.
A short period of time is a rapid change for the earth, but for the vast universe and interstellar, it is just a snap of a finger.
In this brilliant starry sky of civilization, there are sacrifices and injuries almost every day, in addition to the frontal confrontation and the rout and slaughter, there are also small wars on the side, and there are not a few weak civilizations that are directly swallowed up by the evil creatures.
All civilizations know that this is a quagmire, but no one chooses to leave it, because there is still a place to settle in the quagmire, and once it is out of this quagmire, there is no one to share in the dangers of the backwater outside.
The Ororocks are one such civilized race that can be sacrificed at any time on the flanks.
The big-headed Oroloc is at most a low-level civilization in this interstellar alliance, and as an "interstellar miner" civilization, it needs to mine various resources and minerals to the distant starry sky to supply the alliance industry with increasing demand.
They need to trade a lot of resources for protection, and the size and number of the Rolloch fleet can account for one-third of the total number of Oloroc people at a time.
Although the high civilizations are protected by escort fleets every time, to be honest, the number of warships sent is not large, and if the evil creatures attack in a big way, they will not last long at all.
More than thirty years ago, there was a time when the mining fleet was completely wiped out, and the Loroc have not recovered that part of the lost population.
Each mining operation lasts for several years, and after it is completed, there is a five-year respite for the entire Loroc family, but each new mining operation is a special experience.
The crew of the Rolloc 001 ship, the main ship of industry, is celebrating the end of a six-year work, and they will be able to return home in just one more day.
The high-civilization soldiers in the more than 100 warships assigned to escort them also relaxed a lot.
"It's finally time to end this unfortunate escort mission, with a 1 in 1,000 chance of winning us, and the captain's luck is as bad as ever. ”
"Hahaha, you're still worried about what will happen after you go back, if your father knows that you just lost all your salary at the gambling table, he can't fly into your private spaceship and kill you!"