Chapter 121: The Wasteland Reclamation Society

Two months ago.

Taiping Star Field, unknown star region, unknown galaxy.

In the deep sky, a white light flashed.

A strangely shaped gray split battleship appeared in the void out of thin air.

The bow and tail are more than 300 meters long, with a classic light gray paintwork, a straight and slender hull, simple geometric lines, a long rudder-like hull extending under the main hull, and a sub-hull is connected behind it.

No gothic-style ornate ornaments, no exposed weapons with teeth and claws, completely different from the Warhammer 40K Empire of Mankind's ship style.

If Fu Qinghai was here at the moment, he would be familiar with this style of ship.

If he saw a line of text on the shell of the battleship again, he could immediately determine:

"Nebulun-B escort frigate".

"Maker: Quart Power Dockyard".

Star wars!

The Quart-powered shipyard is the largest military shipbuilding company in the entire galaxy in the Star Wars universe, and its business history is longer than the history of the Galactic Republic and the Galactic Empire combined.

Inside the bridge of the frigate.

More than a dozen reincarnators woke up in unison and looked at each other.

"It's coming."

"That's right."

"Where is this?"

"I don't know."

"Haha, the new universe is open up."

A reincarnation rubbed his hands and laughed.

"There's a thrilling feeling of changing women."

The companion echoed excitedly.

"Fuck you, Aidan."

A female reincarnation cruttered.

After a few words of jokes, the reincarnators immediately took their places in their respective positions and operated in an orderly manner.

"The radar has been activated and is being scanned."

"Start the self-test."

"Everything is fine with the sub-light engine."

"Deflection shield is fine."

"Everything is fine with the weapon array."

"Everything is normal with the TIE fighter formation."

The man in the silver-gray captain's uniform spread out a hand-drawn sketch star map on the table, which was so simple that there were only five star fields: the Sun Star Field, the Extreme Star Field, the Storm Star Field, the Hazy Star Field, and the Taiping Star Field.

That's it, it still cost assimilation points and other reincarnators in exchange.

No, you always have to invest a fixed cost in the new map.

"Hmmm......"

The captain stared at the rudimentary star map, licked his chapped lips, and muttered:

"Have you detected an inhabited planet?"

"Report to the boss, no."

The subordinate replied.

"Let's try to start the hyperspace engine first and see if it starts."

"Roger."

The pilot quickly operated on the dashboard of the bridge.

First, a series of commands are fed into the "Directional Light" system.

"Field Guides to Collect Gamma Rays, Done."

The driver looked at the screen and said.

"The horizontal booster powers the ionization chamber, and it's done."

The driver said with a series of finger presses.

"The hyperspace engine can be activated, boss!"

The driver turned his head excitedly and shouted back.

"Let's take a short hyperspace jump first, take it slowly, the basic physics of Warhammer 40K may not be the same as Star Wars, let's try it cautiously first."

The captain said as he stood behind the driver with his hands behind his back.

The battleship trembled slightly, and as the power generator passed through the superconducting coil, the energy in the melting reactor was released, and the hyperspace engine began to exert force.

A circle of space-time ripples visible to the naked eye appeared around the battleship.

Looking out through the transparent porthole of the bridge, the dark and vast starry sky is slowly moving.

It's almost done!

The captain and his crew secretly clenched their fists and held their breath.

"The inertial airflow regulator has been activated!"

The driver unconsciously raised the volume.

"The Zero Quantum Field Generator has started!"

"The Displacement Shield has been activated!"

……

With the continuous report of the pilot, everything outside the porthole turned into colorful and small light spots, which were elongated and turned into clusters of slender rays, obscuring the vision of everyone on the bridge......

It's done!

The hull of the ship shook, the picture changed, and the dark and vast starry sky disappeared.

In an instant, the light dissipated, and the scene outside the porthole was restored.

Outside the porthole, there is a treacherous, silent and grand picture.

Colorful energy, turned into waves, set off tides, turned into mountains, collapsed in an instant, surging like waves, majestic like mountains, changing rapidly, endless, strange energy like huge and twisted branches and tentacles, wrapped around the battleship.

"W-where is this?"

One of the crew members asked dumbfounded.

"This is hyperspace? How different from the previous ones. ”

The other crew member said for some reason.

This is......

The captain frowned, and suddenly, he saw a mosaic blur flashing in an area on the side of the instrument panel in the bridge.

"Huh?"

The captain thought he was dazzled, rubbed his eyes and looked again.

There was another mosaic flickering in a larger area, and then, as if the entire instrument panel had come to life, began to twist and wriggle restlessly, trying to break free from something.

"Old ...... Top dog! ”

Behind him came the terrified screams of his men.

"You've got a human face on your back!"

The captain hurriedly turned his head to look, but before he saw any faces, he was suddenly shocked.

In front of them, the faces of the two subordinates were slowly melting, dripping down like candles, and the two round eyeballs fell to the ground with a "click", leaving only two blood-red eye holes, but they didn't seem to notice it, still reaching out to themselves.

Another silent mosaic flickered in the battleship's passage.

A naked, red, abominable translucent humanoid creature appeared out of thin air in the passageway, staggering two steps, the mosaic flickering, and vanishing into thin air.

Colorful translucent tentacles like jellyfish fluttered between the pipes, and giant jellyfish five or six meters tall silently passed through the neutron armor and seeped into the battleship's cabin.

If Fu Qinghai was here, he would definitely recognize it: the Astral Ghost, the Enslaver......

"Ahhh

"Help, help—"

A terrible scream resounded throughout the escort frigate.

…………

The cruiser Blazing Horse was shrouded in the Geller force field and was sailing smoothly and silently in subspace.

Fu Qinghai stood on the bridge and looked down at the report submitted by Xia Hao, the Star Whisperer.

According to the report, the main force of White Scar has converged with the Dark Angels and is in full swing with the Midnight Lord Warbands in multiple sectors.

The major loyalist space warrior legions also attacked from all over the throne world, setting things right in the five star fields and sweeping away the remnants of traitors one by one.

The only purpose of this report is to tell Fu Qinghai that the communication between the Liema and the Star Court is still unimpeded.

Fu Qinghai put the report on the table and said to Qiao Shida:

"This kind of worthless star language report, you don't need to show it to me, you and Eugene can deal with it."

"Okay, Khan."

Josda clenched his fists and retreated.

As soon as the bald warrior left, the battleship radio sounded:

"Attention all crew, a subspace storm has been detected, and in three minutes, the Burning Horse will be out of subspace, please prepare all crew members and hold on to your ......"

Tracy's magnetic voice is amplified by the transmission of the battleship's broadcast, slightly distorted.

Ron smiled:

"I heard two sailors discussing on the lower deck, one said he had been jerking off to the navigator's back, and the other said he had been in the dormitory while listening to the navigator's radio sound."

Zhang Yuning rolled her eyes.

Fu Qinghai asked:

"What are you doing on the lower deck?"

"Bored, go down and take a walk, and see if the alchemist is obediently staying in the cabin. Speaking of Aoyama, the crew said that the man had never come out since he entered the cabin. ”

"Hmm." Fu Qinghai nodded, "As long as he doesn't do anything, we don't care about him." ”

As an old privileged class with a history thousands of years older than the human empire, most of the navigators are from famous families from the spires of various worlds, except for the hoodwinked and rebellious families. Gracie's natural aristocratic temperament made the sailors on the ship think about it.

There was only one person who did not participate in the conversation, and Upton, who had been most interested in these trivial in the past, was now sitting alone on the instrument table by the porthole, staring blankly at the scene outside the window with his big plastic eyes open.

All the "colors" become vivid and distinct in front of the eyes, but they overlap in one place, and the endless mist of no source fills everything.

The ghost baby felt as if her soul had broken free from the shackles of plastic and entered the void deep in the universe, surrounded by boundless and silent extreme darkness, while the suspected sky above her head was filled with transparent shadows that were difficult to describe, one after another of different colors and a clear brilliance containing countless knowledge. When I look closely, I feel chaotic, disordered, and bleak, until I ......

A pair of hands covered his eyes.

"Upton, don't look at it."

Fu Qinghai said lightly.

"Ahh

The plastic doll let out a low cry and woke up from its stupor.

"Aoyama, I ......"

The plastic doll looked up, not knowing how to explain what she had just seen.

Behind the ghost baby, Zhang Yuning clasped her hands to her chest and glanced at Upton's back with a worried face.

As soon as they entered the subspace, Gacoco and Valak reacted strongly, and both evil spirits were restless.

Three minutes later, the cruiser broke out of subspace as promised and returned to the real universe from the space-time vortex.

With an interval of only half a second, the research ship also appeared on the side of the cruiser.

Fu Qinghai didn't care about these naïve fantasies of wheeled sailors and aristocratic ladies, he picked up his helmet and put it on, and walked to the buzzing, mechanically surrounded teleportation platform to stand still.

"Pass my order to have the Mekhanite turn off the Void Shield for a minute."

"Roger."

The surrounding reaction columns crackled and created powerful stresses, powering the Shaped Array, and the teleportation platform radiated a dazzling light that made the eyes stinging and unbearable.

"Bang-"

The light was gone, and the vapor coolant was quickly sprayed out of the pipes, cooling the overheated conveyor platform, and the air pressure vents sucked up the transpiring white mist, leaving the entire conveyor platform empty.

"Teleportation successful."

The stiff voice of the servant sounded.

Fu Qinghai was teleported away.

In the cabin on the lower deck, a tall, lanky man in a cloak was meditating cross-legged when he suddenly opened his eyes.

"It's amazing, the perfect combination of magic and technology, this is the real alchemy."

He muttered to himself in a low voice.

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