The ships of the mining frigate also observed the movements of those strange and beautiful fighters.

"They're towing out the empty ships of the Evil Civilization. ”

"It seems that it is intended to be recycled, and it should be to study the technology of the evil civilization. ”

The dense crystals in the compound eyes of the alien commander shimmered with thought.

"How many alien warships has the alliance captured so far, and how much technical information has been obtained?"

Immediately a crew member operated to search for it.

"Sir, so far, the alliance has obtained a total of one hundred and sixty types of ships that are relatively complete, a total of three thousand four hundred and twenty ships, and there are thousands of types of evil beasts and other types of evil creatures, and no other information is counted. ”

Hearing this data, the commander was also a little surprised, because in the battles he commanded, there were basically no complete ships of the Evil Civilization, and most of the ships that were not completely destroyed could escape.

However, when he thought of the frequency and long time of entanglement and engagement between the entire alliance and the evil creatures, he was relieved.

Quality is not enough quantity pile, and there will always be some accumulation over the long term.

It's just that there are inevitably some depreciated "antiques" in these materials.

Looking at the battle situation in that universe, the intensity has begun to decrease, and the resistance of the evil creatures is gradually becoming weaker and weaker.

It will not be long before this one-sided slaughter comes to an end.

After coming to this conclusion, the alien commander suddenly felt a little ridiculous, and for a moment wondered if he was in a dream.

Originally, the last resort was a bionic jamming stance generator in the ship's sealed cabin, which would break into the group of evil organisms and directly detonate it when the ship's protective shield did not have much energy.

Although sometimes he is scolded cold-blooded behind the back of the soldiers, the commander also has feelings.

He also thought of his family, of his nineteen wives and more than sixty children, many of whom were even in a state of pupal bodies that had not yet molted, and thought that he would never see them break their shells one day.

"It's good to be alive!"

The commander couldn't help but mutter, causing the adjutant not far behind him to smile knowingly.

One way or another, the mighty fleets that call themselves Protos will not at least kill them.

The battle ended sooner than expected, and it wasn't long before the Protos Space Fleet moved forward as a whole, approaching the location of the Evil Creatures.

In the recovery operation ship No. 002, the technical engineer in charge of the operation calculates the data and sends confirmation information.

"The recovery operation began, and the technical departments opened the recovery pod and prepared for the transmission of psionic energy. ”

The order was given, and at the core of the ship, a goblin flew out of its resting platform, flapping its wings and starting to wave its limbs and manipulate psionic circuits.

When all the symbols outside the opposite cabin lit up, the soldiers in the entire spaceship clearly felt the spacecraft pause.

The goblin made an OK gesture to the technical soldier, who understood it and reported.

"The transfer circle link is complete. ”

After about a dozen seconds, the front of the many recovery ships seemed to open up a large vacuum cleaner caused by a black hole.

As the recovery ship advanced, countless cosmic dust and severed limbs of the Evil Creatures poured towards the ship.

There is no air in the universe, and the principle of a real vacuum cleaner naturally does not work.

This is a gravitational application, but essentially borrows the principle of space-time generated by psionic energy.

The wreckage of these cosmic creatures was extremely wide, and it was indeed gradually moving towards the distance of the various recovery ships at this moment, even the blood mist in those spaces.

The vacuum was so cold that some of the blood had turned into dark red ice crystals, and some of the wreckage was the size of half a ship.

However, the head of the spacecraft also has some kind of crushing or compression function, and often the wreckage will disappear when it gets close.

In the alien convoy, the knowledgeable crew was shocked again.

These recovery ships were only the size of one of their regular frigates, and several times larger than the small hunting boats.

The super-cosmic gravity, which resembles a towing beam but is actually incomprehensible, is enough to surprise them at the beginning.

But can you be reasonable, how big these recovery ships are, and how they can suck in corpses that are far larger than their size?

One, two, or even ten times more, you can also comfort yourself with compression technology.

But is that tenfold? It's like a snake swallowing an elephant.

"Sir, I've already recorded all the information!"

The adjutant loosened his military uniform, he was a Mosuo, and unlike the commander, he had sweat glands.

"Very good... Minerte, what do you think this technology is? Did they just break down the corpses into microscopic states?"

The adjutant has a relatively high degree of education, and he also has studied many sciences, so it is not surprising that the commander would ask him this question, but it is precisely because he knows a lot about scientific knowledge that he is even more frightened.

It is panic rather than surprise, some similar theoretical systems have long been proposed by scientists, but they are all in the category of unrealistic assumptions, but they have seen real application, or even higher-level system application.

In a sense, it's like seeing "God."

"Sir, your guess is possible, but I don't think it's likely, they... ”

"Protos, they... Maybe you've mastered the technology of time and space!"

The commander wrinkled the vestigial tentacles above his compound eyes and turned his head to look at his excellent lieutenant, who had always been satisfied.

Suddenly found that the latter was already sweating, although there were no sweat glands, but these common sense was still known, which indicated that the adjutant was very nervous or excited.

"You mean, similar to the technology of opening up temporary space nodes like the Alliance's high-level capital ships?"

"No, sir, it's different ... ”

The adjutant did not know how to explain it, so he could only organize the language as much as possible.

"Although the Alliance's stargate technology is great, it is only a low-level use of space power, if the natural node is compared to a shortcut washed out by a stream in the mountains, then our stargate technology can be regarded as a tunnel or mountain road opened by itself, and we have to worry about collapse and stability... ”

"This kind of Protos is portable to the extent of spaceship operations... More like, more like the mountain was removed... ”

。。。

Two days later, somewhere in the universe in the central region of the Alliance of Advanced Civilizations, an alarm sounded in the observation and monitoring satellite.

"Di Di Di ~ ~~~ Warning, overload of the regional space confinement device, warning, overload of the regional space confinement device... ”

The two outpost observers, who had been asleep, squirmed frantically and rushed out of their bedrooms, their soft feet and bloated bodies looking a little funny.

"What's going on, the Evil Creatures are attacking? System, tell me the specific coordinates!"

"I can't measure it, please stabilize the regional space confinement device as soon as possible. ”

"Didi~ The regional space confinement device has failed. ”

As the device failed, the alarm stopped, as nothing was found by the outpost scanning device, and everything seemed to be very safe.

The eerie silence caused the two sentinels to overflow with mucus up and down their bodies, but their hands did not slow, and an emergency notice had been sent to headquarters.

"A communication request was received from the Mining Escort 301 fleet. ”

The cold sound of the system startled the two again.