"We made mistakes from the start."

"A serious and fatal mistake."

Typhonse said and looked at Abaddon, who was clearly putting the blame on Abaddon.

Before Typhons could go any further, Abaddon's lieutenants were already looking at him with hostile eyes.

However, Abaddon did not react, and was still in a trance, and the vague memories in his mind were haunting the Black Legion commander.

Ignoring the eyes of Abaddon's lieutenants, Typhons continued, "We shouldn't trust the wizard of unknown origin, who has been pointing fingers at us in previous years of fighting, making us do this, letting us do that, and sometimes even sending our men to death. ”

"And what is the result of what this wizard has done?"

"A rift has been opened, it's as simple as that."

Typhons' words reminded Adjutant Abaddon of a few years ago.

The sorcerer was brought to the warlord by Huron's men, and no one knew what the warlord said, and then the warlord accepted the sorcerer and was willing to carry out every request of the sorcerer.

Typhons was not a subordinate of Abaddon but an ally, and he did not need to listen to Abaddon's arrangement, but Abaddon said that as long as the ceremony was successful, the war would be won.

"And then what did we do?" Typhonse continued, "We rushed to the side of Kadija, knowing nothing of the enemy, who had inflicted heavy damage on our fleet with a strange weapon as we prepared for a fleet battle. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the leader of the Red Pirate fleet also looked at Abaddon, clearly dissatisfied with him.

If you dig deeper, it is indeed the crowd that rushed to Cadia's side that led to the current situation.

In the face of these accusations, Abaddon did not defend or reprimand, but said something very indifferent: "You can go, take your fleet with you." After you have suffered such a huge loss, although you have not gained any benefits, at least you can just leave. ”

"......" Typhonse was silent.

Considering from a rational point of view, the Plague Fleet has already paid heavy losses, and it is best not to participate in the next war, regardless of whether the war goes well or not.

But if you just give up, the previous losses will be in vain.

Typhons decided to see what Abaddon was going to do next, and if he could come up with a solid strategy, he would keep fighting, otherwise he would leave immediately.

"Instead of arguing about who is to blame, let's move on to strategy." Abaddon got up from his throne and walked to the porthole and looked out at the fleet.

This fleet is no longer a qualified fleet, the frigates are all destroyed, the remaining cruisers are relatively damaged, the battleships are in good condition, only the Spirit of Vengeance is damaged.

Those two Blackstone Fortresses are not in the fleet.

Abaddon figured it was likely that they hadn't dodged into subspace through the rift.

"You say the ritual is useless, and I think it's the opposite." Abaddon turned to look at Typhons, "If there is no rift, we are now completely lost, and there is no possibility of turning defeat into victory." ”

"What's the use of the rift even if it still exists?" Typhonse asked.

"Rifts are our strength, and we can find ways to expand that advantage." Abaddon tempted Typhons to ponder, "What would happen if we gradually destroyed the galaxies around Cadia?" ”

Typhonse thought about it for a moment, and suddenly understood what Abaddon was for.

Celestial bodies in the universe contain subspace, which is why using a subspace engine is to travel to the Mandeville point in the galaxy.

If the galaxy near Kadia were destroyed, the veil between the physical universe and the subspace would be weakened, and the rift summoned by the ritual would widen, which would bring many benefits.

For example, Blackstone Fortress that uses subspace energy will become stronger.

However, although Typhons understood Abaddon's purpose, he could not agree: "It is theoretically possible, but have you ever thought about how we can destroy the galaxy?" Not only do we have to smash planets but we also have to destroy stars, we have to do these things as fast as we can, because if it takes too long, we will be teleported out of the Tyrone Navy. ”

"And."

"The galaxies are very far apart, and it's very likely that even if we destroy a lot of galaxies, the effect won't reach Cadia's side."

After raising all the questions, Typhons waited for Abaddon to answer, and at the same time made a decision in his heart, whether he would leave or stay to see whether Abaddon's answer was reliable.

Abaddon pondered for a moment and spoke, "The wizard who performed the ritual told me something. ”

"Can you stop talking about that bastard all the time?" Typhons' patience has been exhausted.

Abaddon ignored Typhons and continued, "If the rift summoned by the ritual is only the size of a few warships, then there is no need to set up ritual nodes everywhere in the entire hazy star field. The fissure can cover an area up to 300 light-years in diameter, and each missing object in the surrounding galaxies increases the size of the fissure. ”

Hearing this, Taiphons thought of infinite possibilities.

Expanding the size of the rift to cover three hundred light-years is a fool's dream, but even if it is only the size of a planet, it will be enough to summon demons directly inside the enemy ship through rituals.

"Why didn't you say it earlier?" Typhons became increasingly unhappy with Abaddon, who was always hiding.

"If I could have predicted that the enemy's Iron Planet would only take a few days to reach Cadia, if I could have predicted that the two Blackstone Fortresses would not even be able to contain the Iron Planet...... I'll be prepared. Abaddon said helplessly.

Typhonse was silent for a moment, then nodded.

"The most important thing now is whether the Blackstone Fortress can come back, if they can't come back, then we will break up immediately." Abaddon finished his speech and looked out of the porthole.

Everyone on the bridge waited anxiously, after all, whether the Blackstone Fortress could return or not would determine whether they could come back and win.

……

I don't know how long it was.

The collateral damage suffered by the Spirit of Vengeance has been completely contained, and the crew has begun to try to repair some minor damage.

At this moment, there was a fluctuation in the space directly in front of the fleet, and then a black building in the shape of an eight-pointed star suddenly appeared, which was the Blackstone Fortress.

The Blackstone Fortress had just passed through the rift and entered the subspace at breakneck speed.

Following the Blackstone Fortress into subspace was a spear of light, which grazed the surface of the fortress and hit the Vengeful Spirit, the closest to the Blackstone Fortress, piercing the two thrusters in the stern of the ship.

Abaddon, who was on the bridge, heard the news of the vengeful spirit's unwarranted calamity, and felt that someone had stabbed him in the healing heart.

"Contact the garrison inside the Blackstone Fortress and ask them to drive the fortress over." Abaddon commanded.

An adjutant immediately set about contacting the Blackstone Fortress crew, but no matter how much he called, he received no response.

Guessing that there might be an enemy in the Blackstone Fortress, Abaddon did not want the Blackstone Fortress's only hope to be destroyed, so he issued a second order to the adjutant: "I will personally lead a company of men into the Blackstone Fortress." ”

I'm sorry brothers, but I didn't go to bed until yesterday after I finished eating, and when I woke up, it was already afternoon......

Today I go to bed early, tomorrow I wake up early

(End of chapter)