Chapter 31: The Beginning of Turmoil

Z11, an abandoned mining star located on the edge of the Kshatriya Empire, has no atmosphere. The entire surface of the planet is mined with potholes, and even in space you can see the devastation on the surface of the planet. There was silence around the planet, and there was no trace of a ship passing by, let alone a relay station.

Beneath the deep rocks of this abandoned planet, or the interior of the celestial bodies, lies a secret that no one knows.

Surrounded by hundreds of kilometers of strata, is a very modern underground city. It seems that a lot of life is inhabited here.

This is a room of less than 100 square meters, in the middle of the room is a low table, an old man kneeling in front of a few, silently looking at the wall full of displays. In the picture, there are all kinds of busy scenes in the Kshatriya Empire, and even images of the bedrooms of some high-ranking people in the empire.

The old man thought for a long time, and pressed a button on the low table, "Prepare to implement the Yaqi plan." ”

"Hey!" An answering voice was heard from inside the communicator.

The old man stood up and adjusted the exaggerated and strange costume he was wearing, then switched the picture displayed on the wall. Through these images, I quietly watched the planet where I was hiding. After a long time, take a deep breath.

"Ours, all of this will be ours, and the glory of our Sun Empire will shine on the entire universe!" After saying that, he laughed maniacally.

A few days later, Team X was inside the training base.

Xiong Qi got up from the bed as usual, got out of bed, and came to the bathroom to face the mirror "hey, hey, haha" for a 'wake-up exercise'.

When fine beads of sweat began to bubble out of his body, Xiong Qi washed up briefly and rushed into the gym.

After doing 2,000 push-ups as usual, I practiced the sanda skills I had mastered several times, and found that as I became more and more proficient, all these simple sanda movements changed that I couldn't explain.

Next, get on the treadmill and adjust the speed to 200km/h to practice your endurance.

While running, Xiong Qi recalled his experience in the past few days. Since the test drive of the saboteur that day, he has been initially approved by the X team, and the core brain of the saboteur has also been bound to himself, if there is no accident, such as his own death halfway, the saboteur is already in his bag.

In the next few days, I trained step by step during the day every day, cooperated with Lolita and others to do all kinds of unconventional tests, and went out for a stroll at night when I was fine, looking at the night outside, basking in the moon or something, and occasionally farting with Principal Lorenzo and others who came to visit the door, and life was also very comfortable. Oh, and I forgot one thing, that is, my military uniform and rank are already lying in the closet. I have to say that his strong figure is still very heroic in a military uniform. I remember that Eva's crazy woman stared at herself for the first time in military uniform, although the reason was that she buttoned it crookedly.

Thinking of the experience of the past few days, Xiong Qi felt that there was some creation and trickery, the rotten good people who were unemployed in their previous lives actually found this huge iron rice bowl after crossing over, is this a good person with a good reward? Xiong Qi couldn't help but laugh at himself.

Talking about the strange energy in his body, with the group of scientific maniacs led by Lolita in the past few days, he gradually gained some eyebrows: it belonged to a mysterious energy, and its composition was similar to magic energy, but the quality level was much higher than that of ordinary people. When this kind of energy appears, it will bless its own physical body, greatly increasing its strength, speed, perception, and defense, and its increase effect should be much higher than that of the Magic Liquid Armor equipped by Team X. The only downside is that there is no way to detect an effective way to activate it. In other words, the activation of this energy so far is based on the face, 'If you're lucky, you'll make a lot of money.'" If you're unlucky... We'll collect your body. That's what Lolita said. So he killed Lolita's suggestion to fight the Blood Rose again.

Xiong Qi slowly slowed down until he stopped. ran to the bathroom and wiped the sweat off his body, and quickly took a cold shower. He put on his training clothes, put on his personal armor, put his military uniform and documents in his backpack, and walked out of the room with his helmet between his arms.

Today, it was my first real space voyage. You will take the saboteur on a long voyage to adapt to the complex combat environment of space.

With his palm pressed a card stored on his chest, Xiong Qida strode to the tarmac.

Lolita and the others were doing some debugging for the saboteur, and made some fine-tuning according to Xiong Qi's idea a few days ago. Now Lolita can't figure out when Xiong Qi had these strange ideas, and these seemingly whimsical ideas are still so practical after argumentation, and I find that I can't see through Xiong Qi more and more.

On the periphery of the Great British Fortress Star, there are many mines and induction devices disguised as space meteorites, which are the first checkpoints of the Imperial defense line.

A torpedo-shaped patrol ship stopped at the edge of the minefield, and two mechs flew out of the open foot door, one of which carried a radar larger than its own mecha behind its back, and as the mecha flew, the radar slowly rotated on the pedestal; The other one carefully surrounds the Recon Mech.

The two mechs gradually moved away from the patrol ship and flew towards the depth of the minefield. Their task today is to check the minefield for touch.

"Captain, you said that we are doing this every day, aren't we wasting national resources, and we haven't found anything wrong with the inspection every day, besides, there is really something that strikes a mine, I'm afraid that the sensor in this minefield will send information to the military headquarters earlier than us." The pilot of the escort couldn't help but complain in the channel. Every day, I am routinely inspected in the airspace where the birds don't, and I'm dying of boredom.

"Shut up, there's weird, quick! Hit this target with your magic cannon," and the scout mech sent a coordinate to his teammates, along with a picture.

The "fuss" escort aircraft skillfully picked up the magic energy cannon mounted on its back and quickly locked onto the target. Then, the mech shuddered slightly, and a thin red beam of light headed straight for its target.

The pilot of the reconnaissance plane stared closely at the reaction of the suspiciously large meteorite while turning on the recording instruments.

After the beam hit the huge meteorite, it stirred up a small bright light, and then, the huge meteorite slowly peeled off the outer shell in his stunned eyes.

"What's the joke?" The pilot of the reconnaissance mecha felt a tingling in his scalp, and through the remote observation system, he saw a creature nearly 100 meters long, floating in space, covered in a thick carapace.

The huge creature seemed to have been asleep for an unknown amount of time, and after being bombarded by the magic energy to remove the dust on the shell, it slowly squirmed its tentacles a few times, and aimed its huge head at the two mechas.

A beam of light several meters thick shot at the two of them, enveloping the reconnaissance mecha and the stunned wingman who had just finished sending data, as well as a large number of machine mines along the line.

For a time, the entire airspace was filled with the flames of explosions.

The thick pillar of light was gone, grazing the side of the patrol ship docked in the distance, and the hard outer armor of the ship was gnawed into a depression.

The young captain who was sitting in the cockpit smoking a cigar opened his mouth tremblingly in the alarm of the damage to the warship's brain, "Hurry up, send a report to the military department, enemy attack, enemy attack!" ”

At this moment, another beam of light struck, hitting the patrol ship whose engine had not yet fully started.

'Boom' was the last sound in the young captain's ears.