Volume 1 Star Field Chapter 83 Dyson Civilization Body
Black Squid, mid-cabin lounge
"Is there a dog in the back?" Su Wei complained boredly, then raised his glass and touched it with the Kalsim brothers.
"Probably! It's been biting for more than two months! Simley's blue eyes rolled a few times, then smiled.
"What a mess! I just don't know where Boss Fang is going to escape? Su Wei twisted his huge body and said helplessly.
The Sim brothers also suddenly became serious, and Wade and Ling Yi had no intention of admiring the gorgeous and dreamy starry sky outside the porthole.
Karl stood up with the wine bottle, then glanced at the audience and smiled softly: "It seems that your boss on the other side still doesn't know anything!" ”
Everyone immediately looked at each other, and they all stared at Carl tightly.
"So be it! I'll sit in a village and bet on whether the tengu will live or not! Karl smiled mysteriously, sat down, rolled up his sleeves, placed a blank piece of paper on the table, and pulled out a pen.
"How can you have paper and pen on you?" Su Wei put down his glass and said as he wrote his name in the column "Tengu Can Walk Alive", and then bet 3,000 Star Coins.
"Tengu has no place to bury when he dies, one pays 10,000, Tengu can leave alive, one pays ten, 10,000 starry sky coins start, Su Wei, your three thousand is not enough." After Carl announced the odds, he glared at Su Wei and said.
"I have a question, what is the definition of going back alive, what if one of them ran away?" Simley looked down in contemplation, then asked.
"If you run one, I'll lose!" Karl said with great certainty.
Several people bet one after another, Karl's face was stunned, except for Suvi, everyone voted for 'Tengu died without a place to be buried'.
"Looks like you're all optimistic." Carl smiled awkwardly.
"We're not optimistic. Tengu is alive and gone, which means that we are finished, and it is useless to win, in case of a miracle, Tengu is served in a pot, and there is 10,000 times the report alive, so there is no reason not to vote. Simley stared at Fang Mo and smiled.
Su Wei touched his head, thought for a while, and said, "What Mr. Simre said makes sense, I want to change it." ”
"Buy and leave!" Carl immediately put away the blank paper.
"What to buy and leave!" Fang came to the lounge with a cup of tea, snatched back the paper from Carl's hand, glanced at it and continued, "You have to give everyone time to think, I announce the start of one million Star Sky Coins." ”
"A million? This one is a bit difficult. Su Wei said with a little hesitation, although he had worked in the Special Investigation Bureau for a long time before, but the salary was very meager.
"I vote 'Tengu can leave 100 million alive', maybe it can be resolved peacefully in the end, don't care, I'm just talking." After Fang Mo finished speaking, he wrote his name.
Everyone frowned, looked at each other, was silent for a while, and then changed to Tengu to leave alive.
"Alright, buy it and leave!" Karl laughed and put the paper away.
Warn!
The energy reserve is insufficient, and after two hours it automatically drops to a sub-light cruise.
"Mr. Fang! You really don't have a plan? Simley put down his glass, walked over to Fang Mo, and asked in a deep voice.
"There's a plan, but I'm not sure!" Fang Mo replied seriously.
"What's the plan?" Ling Yi also stepped forward and asked, his face also seemed to be very anxious, entering the sub-light speed means death, the opponent's three fleets are enough to destroy a small planet, this is how much the other party attaches great importance to it.
"I went to find a netizen I met in the game, but I never met! So not sure. Fang Mo shook his head helplessly, this was indeed his plan, as for what the result was, he was not sure.
The corners of Ling Yi's mouth twitched, not to mention two hours ahead, even if it was cruising at the speed of light for two months, it was still an endless starry sky, if there was any organization that could be defected to, it could only be the Star River Nomad Tribe.
Simley also knows this very well, the galaxy nomadic tribe has never been associated with any planet, has always been traceless, and it seems very mysterious, how can Fang Mo have their specific location?
An hour later.
The ship's warning sound began to sound incessantly.
Warn!
25-minute countdown to the sub-light cruise.
Fang Mo switched the surveillance screen in the lounge to the external panoramic mode.
The starry sky in front of the ship appeared in everyone's field of vision.
Warn! Unknown active signal body detected.
According to the established cruising route, a brilliant nebula cluster no-sail zone in front of it blocked the way.
The Black Squid is like a tiny photon, completely negligible in front of the majestic and vast nebula.
The people in the lounge had only seen the silhouette of the looming nebula from a distance, and they had never felt its shock so closely, and all life seemed to be insignificant in front of it.
"The nebula cluster is home to countless stars, and there are countless high-density dust planets, as well as extremely valuable mineral belts." Simre said as he unconsciously stood up.
"What does active signal mean?" Su Wei asked puzzled.
"Lifeform Signal!" Fang Mo picked up the communicator as he spoke, and said, "Rush in!" ”
Simley's pupils shrank, and he hurriedly said, "Mr. Fang, entering the nebula cluster is the real search for death. ”
"But I believe that the coordinates and the route are not wrong!" Fang Mo's eyes flashed with a few sharp lights, staring at the behemoth in front of him tightly, and said very firmly.
The crowd stopped talking, and although no one knew what awaited them in front of them, they chose to believe Fang Mo.
Boom!
The ship seemed to have crashed into a ball of cotton, stagnating slightly, and then entering a dark space.
As the speed of the spaceship slowed down, everyone in the lounge felt that the spaceship was stuck in a quagmire, and its movements were restricted, and Su Wei's right hand held the wine glass high, frozen in mid-air, and only his eyes could turn.
Fang Mo turned his wrist with difficulty and looked at his watch, and the number on the timer had slowed down by at least 80%.
Even so, Fang Mo could still feel that the spaceship began to slow down violently, but everyone was inexplicably frozen, and did not dive forward violently due to inertia.
If there is no such mysterious buffer mechanism, the ship will definitely be destroyed and people will die.
Warn! The spaceship was captured by an unknown force field.
The warning sounded, and the spaceship completely stopped in the endless dark space.
After a few seconds, the ship seemed to be being pulled by a huge force and began to climb upwards inexplicably.
"Are we still alive?" Suvi held his glass in his hand, his heavy voice echoing through the dark and silent space.
"I should be dead, I bit my tongue hard just now, and I didn't feel anything!" Karl said matter-of-factly, in a very serious tone.
As soon as Carl finished speaking, there was a burst of screams in the lounge.
"I'm Cao, Carl, you're dead!" Su Wei screamed the loudest, and after the sharp pain in his tongue, a strong fishy smell overflowed the entire mouth, but fortunately there was still some strength.
"There is light!"
Suvi suddenly caught a glimpse of a glimmer of light outside the porthole, and it grew brighter and brighter as the ship ascended.
Exterior surveillance screen.
Fang Mo noticed that the light from above and down was transmitting downwards at an extremely slow speed, as if the speed of light was also within reach.
Boom!
After a violent tremor of the spacecraft, the soft and resilient confinement suddenly disappeared.
Fang Mo took advantage of the situation and flipped forward, unloading the residual inertia, and the spiritual energy could finally be released, reaching out of the spaceship, but was gently pushed back by an invisible barrier.
"Fat Su, what are you pinching my ass for!" Carl said as he slammed his right foot backwards and bounced forward.
"My tongue....... Pinch you lightly. Su Wei put the glass down and said as he covered his mouth.
Carl listened to Suviet's run-style accent, smiled secretly, and then said, "No one is to blame, you bit it yourself." ”
Fang Mo raised his watch, quickly entered a series of commands, and the monitoring screen in the lounge switched to video communication mode.
"Mr. Fang! Welcome! Under the gaze of everyone, Lan Tong appeared on the screen.
Fang Mo breathed a heavy sigh of relief, turned back, and made a successful gesture at Simre and the others.
Simley wiped the fine beads of sweat from his brow with his hand, and then drank the rest of the red wine.
Boom! ......
The lights outside the porthole were completely lit up, and a huge mechanical space appeared in the field of vision of Fang Mo and the others.
Two teams of heavily armed silver mechs had reached the gangway.
"Mr. Fang! My Lord please! A loud voice came from outside the ship.
Fang Mo stared at Lan Tong, only to see her nodding slightly, and then exited the video communication.
"Brothers! It's safe" Fang Mo directly opened the exit of the gangway, and then smiled warmly at the people behind him.
"Come!"
"Cheers!"
Several people poured a glass of red wine together, then clinked glasses and drank it all, and followed Fang Mo out of the spaceship from the gangway.
"Oh ho! There's no end in sight! Su Wei glanced up, and there was only a dazzling white light at the end of the field of vision, and in front of him, there was a queue of mechs with no end in sight.
An aura of killing permeated the entire space.
On both sides of the giant space are countless strangely shaped spaceships.
"Mr. Fang, I'm Raymond!" Raymond said as he stretched out his right hand.
Fang Mo smiled at Raymond and nodded, then also stretched out his right hand and counted: "Mr. Raymond!" Where is it? ”
"Oh! Here we have a mother cabin, and the owner is already waiting for you. Raymond put on his sunglasses again and led Fang Mo into an elevator.
"Mr. Raymond, if this is just a mother cabin, then your spaceship is really ......" Su Wei probably visually inspected, and the space of this mother cabin was already three to four times the size of the Waste Saturn's deep space aircraft carrier.
"Mr. Sue?" Raymond glanced at me and shouted.
"Yes!"
"Haha! We're not a spaceship here, we're moving a home planet! Raymond said with a laugh.
Boom!
The elevator stopped.
"Welcome Mr. Fang!"
Lan Tong is wearing a red dress, long hair and a shawl, and a crystal sphere pendant hanging from her white neck.
Under the red gauze skirt, the slender waist is faintly visible.
Immediately, a mysterious aura rushed directly into the elevator, and Fang Mo found that his spiritual energy was completely imprisoned again.
"What a strong strength!" Fang Mo couldn't help but be surprised in his heart.
Lan Tong smiled at Fang Mo, and waved his right hand to the back and made a gesture of please.
A lavishly decorated lounge has come into view, and the hall is already filled with all kinds of delicacies.
In the center of the hall, a huge silver mechanical sphere was hanging that was slowly rotating, making Fang Mo instantly think of a Lagrange sphere.
"Thank you for your help!" Fang Mo withdrew his gaze and stared at Lan Tong seriously.
"Rescue? Aren't the ones down there your friends? Lan Tong asked suddenly with some surprise, and then tapped a few times on his watch.
Fang Mo and everyone were stunned for a moment, the scene in front of them changed rapidly, the rest hall, the elevator entrance, and the huge mechanical sphere disappeared in an instant, leaving only a group of people as if suspended in the starry sky.
Su Wei directly pushed back a few steps in fright, and with a bang, he hit the elevator door behind him, but he couldn't see the elevator door.
Karl stepped down hard at the same time as Simley and the others, but fortunately, it was solid ground.
At this time, Fang Mo realized that he seemed to have opened the perspective of God, and in the starry sky under his feet, the brilliant nebula cluster reappeared, and the three fleets of the Sky Wolf had all been captured.
Seeing everyone's reaction, Lan Tong chuckled, "Don't be afraid! This is a starry sky mimicry, you won't fall! ”
"And who they are?" Fang Mo asked, pointing to the Heavenly Wolf Fleet below.
"It's just captured by the temporal force field!" Lan Tong said lightly, and then led everyone to continue to walk forward.
Enter the lounge and a variety of cuisines reappear.
But all the furnishings still seem to be suspended in the starry sky.
"Time Force Field? What's that? Fang Mo glanced back at everyone, all of them looked confused and shocked, they were now like a group of hillbillies who had just entered the city.
It is clear that the starry nomadic tribes have a high-level technological civilization that they cannot understand.
"We have never intervened in the struggles of other human civilizations, but as friends, today is an exception, do you want to talk to them?" Lan Tong saw that Fang Mo and the others were all sitting down, and said to the fleet below.
"No, they're after me!" Fang Mo smiled helplessly and shook his head.
"Captain Raymond! Sweep them into the garbage room! Lan Tong first raised his glass and touched Fang Mo.
"Wait! Ms. Lan, what is a garbage room? Fang Mo put down his wine glass and asked seriously.
Lan Tong smiled brightly, lowered his head and pondered for a moment, then raised his white and slender right hand, pointed upwards and said, "Come and see!" ”
In the center of the lounge, a large silver mechanical sphere reappeared.
The sphere changed to translucent, and a dazzling white ball of light slowly wriggled at its core.
"Na! Garbage room! Lan Tong smiled slightly, stared at Fang Mo and said.
"How can I talk to them?" Fang Mo suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of sadness, and here they were like ants.
As soon as Fang Mo's words fell, the flagship cruiser under his feet still quickly approached, and then the holographic image of snooker appeared in front of Fang Mo.
"Get to know me!" Fang Mo said to Sknoe, who was frozen in his posture.
When Snooker saw Fang Mo, his expression was shocked, and then he smiled maniacally: "I didn't expect to see Dyson civilization in my lifetime, Fang Mo!" You're in even more trouble in the future! I'm snooker, remember my words! ”
"Mr. Fang, there is some misunderstanding between us." Cindison, who was suspended in mid-air, stared at Fang Mo and said with some unwillingness.
"Raymond!" Lan Tong shouted softly.
Raymond on the side snapped out a few commands.
The ships of the three fleets were swept like bedbugs into the garbage room in Lan Tong's mouth, a cluster of light that shone with blazing white light.
Fang Mo's face froze, stared at Lan Tong and said, "What is the Dyson civilization body?" ”
Simley, Suvi and the others looked at Lan Tong with the same question.
Lan Tong frowned, got up slowly, pondered for a moment and said, "You guys live in peace first!" ”
"Don't bother, we'll leave in a while, please help replenish the energy." Fang Mo said immediately.
"Huh! Stay in peace! Although Lan Tong smiled, his tone became tougher.
Fang Mo suddenly had a bad premonition, it seemed that Wasteland's understanding of the nomadic tribe was only superficial.
The others were also panicked, as if things were going in a bad direction, and if they annoyed the beautiful lady in front of them, they would most likely be thrown into the stove and burned, and suddenly they all felt like a man's back.
"Boss Fang! If you stay, we'll go back first!" After all, old friends have to catch up more when they meet. Su Wei stood up and said as he stared at Lan Tong.
"Well, I agree, Dear Sister Lan, we both understand your hospitable feelings, but we are all very busy, so let my brother stay first!" Carl said as he tucked a plate of bizarre treats into his pocket.
The corners of Fang Mo's mouth twitched, and he glared at the two of them fiercely, but he still said to Lan Tong: "They are right, it's true, I can stay for a few more days and let them go first!" ”
Lan Tong turned around with his hands behind his back, glanced at everyone and said, "Unless you swear to be members of the nomadic tribe, you can't leave." ”
As soon as Lan Tong's voice fell, Fang Mo was in his mind
[Oh ho! There's such a good thing, boy! Agree quickly! 】
"Sir Perfect, don't you think that ball resembles you?"
[I'm much more handsome than him!] Say yes! 】
"Oh! Uh, tiny humans! Fang Mo couldn't help but sigh secretly, and then said, "We are willing to join the nomadic tribe. ”
"Mr. Fang! It's not that simple. Simre leaned in and whispered.
Fang Mo replied in a low voice, "Don't worry! ”
Simley turned to Simler and Wade, and Ling Yiyi, the three exchanged glances, and they all shook their heads helplessly.
Able to wipe out three reorganized fleets like garbage, what is 07 Wasteland in their eyes?
Fang Mo had the same question, and he waited for Lan Tong's reply.
Lan Tong heard that Fang Mo agreed to join, and his temperament suddenly changed.
She suddenly looked at the silver ball in the central hall very seriously and reverently, then crossed her arms on her chest, and whispered to the silver ball: "The journey is long, God enlightens me!" ”
Clang! ......
There was a sound of metal gears snapping into each other.
The silver ball suddenly shot out a thick white light, enveloping Suvi.
After a few seconds, the white light faded.
Lan Tong smiled at Su Wei and said, "Welcome to the nomadic tribe." ”
Then, a second white light enveloped Ling Yi, and then gradually dimmed.
After that, Karl, Simley, and Simler were also shrouded in white light in turn, and Lan Hitomi welcomed them one by one.
"It's no different!" Su Wei touched himself up and down, as if there were no parts missing.
Lan Tong hid his face and smiled, then turned his gaze to Fang Mo.
The thick white pillar of light shrouded Fang Mo again.
A warm feeling came, and Fang Mo trembled, this feeling was too comfortable.
Airplanes!
Lan Tong's face changed, and the silver giant ball began to tremble violently, and the inside of the sphere suddenly overflowed with strands of red light.
"Who are you?" Lan Tong suddenly shouted at Fang Mo, and the two eyebrows directly erected, and a trace of hostility flashed in his eyes.
Airplanes! Airplanes! ......
There was an even louder tremor and buzzing, and the blinding red glow turned golden.
The hostility in Lan Tong's eyes disappeared instantly, and then he was filled with deep doubts, and his expression, which had always been calm, completely disappeared, and his eyes staring at Fang Mo kept flickering.
Suddenly, under the silver giant ball, the gray metal door made a rumbling sound.
Three old men in black armor with fiery red hair slowly walked out of the door, each holding a golden scepter in their hands.
An old man in the lead, with a serious face and a majestic momentum, walked in front of Fang Mo with sonorous steps, knelt down on one knee with his body, and a deep voice came: "My lord is well!" ”
Lan Tong immediately put away his doubts, walked to Fang Mo and knelt down on one knee, and said in a coquettish voice: "My lord is well!" ”
Su Wei's eyes widened as if they were his age, and his body froze completely, revealing an expression of extreme shock.
The Simley brothers, Ling Yi, and Wade were also dumbfounded, they didn't understand the scene in front of them at all, and they didn't know what Fang Mo had done, which would make the seemingly very powerful Dyson body civilization bow down to the master.
Only Karl's face remained unchanged, he knew the existence of the Lagrange sphere, and he had already guessed the specific reason.
Although Fang Mo was also a little surprised, he basically understood what was going on, so he smiled and said, "You're welcome, please get up!" ”
"Thank me, Lord!" Lan Tong and the other old men got up one after another.
"Please come to the inner chamber for a while!" The leading old man turned around slowly and made a gesture of please in the direction of the door.
"Oh? Okay, let's go! Fang Mo was also very curious about what was inside the home planet of the Dyson civilization, so he swaggered into the door.
The three old men and Lan Tong looked at each other and smiled, and walked along.
"There is indeed a slight generation of conscious energy." Fang Mo muttered in a low voice, and began to recall the words of several messengers here.
The nomadic tribe led by Blue Pupil is the Dyson civilization numbered 27.
"I'm Hercules, the chief technology lead for Civilization 27 Dyson." Hercules led Fang Mo into the long corridor and said as he went.
"My lord, we need to know more about all your experiences, and this is a matter of the future and destiny of the Dyson civilization and you personally." Lan Tong walked at the front of the team, his expression was solemn, but his tone was very polite.
Fang Mo's heart was full of question marks.
His abilities have been completely limited.
How could the Dyson civilization, which could easily wipe out three fleets, be its own master?
The development of events completely exceeded Fang Mo's expectations.
"My lord, you don't need to be in a hurry to answer, the nomadic tribe has followed the footsteps of the gods, wandering in the infinite starry sky for millions of years, and now I finally found some new clues in you, which is really gratifying." Hercules seems to be very excited, and in addition to following in the footsteps of God, he is extremely fanatical about technology.
At the end of the corridor, a silver-white gate appeared, and the group came to the gate, and Hercules entered a series of instructions on the access control.
The gate slowly opened, and the light at the exit of the corridor suddenly lit up, and a new world appeared in front of Fang Mo.
The sky is endless, blue and clear, and all kinds of strangely shaped flying machines shuttle above the clouds.
It turns out that there is a hole in the inside of the huge sphere.
Fang Mo followed the team past the gate, and an even more shocking scene appeared in Fang Mo's field of vision.
Mountains, rivers, lakes, groups of humans.
Huge silver spheres are scattered all over the landscape, and countless wooden huts are distributed around the spheres.
"I thought the core was the home planet's energy activator." Fang Mo said with some surprise, and then followed a few people onto the elevator and came to a silver hall on the ground.
"Our energy drive system is circularly distributed, leaving the largest amount of space inside for the average resident." Hercules said as he pulled out a small silver orb.
"My lord, we need to do further testing on you, I hope you don't advise." Lan Tong said as he motioned for Hercules to start.
Hercules looked straight and motioned for Fang Mo to stretch out his right palm.
Fang Mo took the silver ball, and a cool feeling instantly hit his whole body.
The silver ball first flashed with a burst of red light, and after several transformations, finally the golden light flourished.
The silver ball began to buzz.
Boom!
The ball disintegrated into sixteen small pieces of silver metal, and swirled around Fang Mo's wrist.
Syllable! Syllable! …….
With a few crunching sounds, a silver metal block forms a silver bracelet underneath the watch.
After shaking a few times, it completely submerged into Fang Mo's skin.
Although Fang Mo was surprised, it was obviously nothing compared to Lagrange.
Lan Tong and Hercules were shocked, and nodded to each other with the other two old men.
The four of them crossed their hands in front of their chests again, their expressions were pious, and they all bowed slightly at Fang Mo, and shouted in unison: "Welcome to the return of the Divine Lord." ”
Hercules' face was fanatical, staring at Fang Mo tightly, and said excitedly: "Dyson 27 civilization body lives up to the trust of the whole clan. ”
Although Fang Mo's face remained calm, there were turbulent waves in his heart.
Lagrange's previous performance has been verified here, and to become their god master, must you be kept in captivity?
If so, that's not good.
Seeing that Lan Tong and the three old men are all transcendent realms, if they really have any qualifications to be called god lords by them, it is nothing more than because of Lagrange or the three mysterious consciousness energies that were devoured before, and now it is mostly because of Lagrange.
"Lord God! Could you please sit down and tell us a little bit about your past experiences? Then we may be able to come up with a better treatment. Hercules' face was still reverent, but his tone was a little more solemn.
"Treatment? Am I suffering from some incurable disease? Fang Mo stared at Hercules in surprise and said.
"It's more serious than an incurable disease." Lan Tong stared at Fang Mo and said seriously.
"So, please don't hide anything!" Hercules said sincerely, with a hint of begging in his tone.