Extraordinary pedigree

The fourth guide chain: 420,000 kilometers strategic depth area.

[The Holy See of the Gospel·Pavon Fortress (Lord of Hosts Mode)]

In the star sea of ​​ether, there are countless star projection disks lying across the fourth guide chain and the entrance to the real world. The huge celestial bodies form a fascinating picture. Several satellites and planets rotate slowly on the black curtain of the universe. They are of different sizes, as if they are a series of notes, playing the movement of time in the symphony of the infinite universe. The surfaces of these planets vary, some are as smooth as a mirror, and some are bumpy.

Under the celestial body, there is a huge interstellar fleet port. It is like a steel lotus in the night sky. It is spread out layer by layer. The ships are arranged densely. Countless interstellar ships are resting quietly, like a giant dragon curled up in the steel. in the lair.

These giant ships, like sharp swords in space, lie quietly in this interstellar dock. Their bodies are long and elegant, and their armor plates reflect a cold sheen under the starlight.

The Earth-lunar flagship of the Celestial Deep Space Fleet - the [Hateful Angel] aircraft carrier stands with its huge and formidable figure in the strategically deep rear area.

This aircraft carrier is 1,500 meters long, 300 meters wide, and 230 meters high. It looks like a fortress floating in the universe.

The hull adopts a streamlined design, and its surface is covered with dark invisible armor, which absorbs the surrounding light and looks like a deep night sky.

The surface of the ship's hull is smooth and solid, surrounded by multi-layered energy shields to resist attacks from all directions.

At certain angles, the ship's hull seems to blend into the surrounding starry sky, making it difficult to detect.

The command tower towers in the center of the aircraft carrier, which is the most conspicuous part of the ship.

The command tower is equipped with advanced communication and radar systems that can monitor the surrounding space environment in real time.

The top of the control tower is equipped with an energy pulse transmitter, which is the main weapon of the ship and can emit pulse waves with extremely high energy intensity.

This is the highest technological manifestation outside the Heavenly Curtain System.

"What a bloated design, with a ship length of 10,000 meters. Do you want to imitate Oletin in building a [mobile city]? Moreover, when did a ship need so many spiritual machine souls? Why, Iberia's Academy of Sciences Do they all lack love? Or do they think that the bond and love between themselves and the ship’s machine soul can save Terra?”

In the general command room, a man who looked to be in his fifties stood outside the ship's viewing window, looking at the Iberian [Invincible Armada] and sneering.

This is a man in military uniform who stands erect and exudes seriousness and authority. His clothing is a neatly designed dark green military coat, with obvious epaulettes and double-breasted buttons; the man's hair is silver-white and cut very neatly, matching the unignorable resoluteness between his deep brows; The lines on his face were hard, and he was obviously smiling, but it didn't give the impression that he was smiling. His black pupils seemed to be able to see into people's hearts.

This man is Nemo Yegor, the commander of the extraterrestrial fleet of Heaven and Earth, the governor of the lunar base, one of the six judges of the Tribunal, the captain of the Angel of Hatred, and the supervisory angel of the lunar base outpost.

"Your Excellency Nemo, Eden hopes that you can hand over part of the temporary command authority. It said that the Holy See of the Gospel will handle the affairs of Iberia..." An accompanying civilian angel came to Nemo, a little cautiously. Said to it.

"The resolution assembly has not yet fully authorized the supreme command of Eden. It has not yet reached the ascending stage. As long as it has not obtained the supreme command of the full-lineage angels, I can still exercise the command power of my captain."

Nemo interrupted the civil servant's report with strong words.

After listening to the report, the civil servant Angel sighed helplessly. He knew it would be like this.

The huge genealogy of the kingdom of heaven will inevitably have different factions, and these factions are all divided based on different understandings of [human supremacy] and [utopian project program].

The current three major mainstream factions all have different expectations for the Kingdom of Heaven program. What these three believe in are-Hakoniwa Plan, Utopia, and Utopia.

Based on different understandings of the program, the mainstream factions will be divided into other smaller factions, such as the Anabaptists of the "Hakoniwa Project" and the Liberation Theology of "Utopia".

Among them, the [Utopia] faction is the stinking and toughest faction in the Kingdom of Heaven. There is a branch of this faction that is extremely distrustful of machine souls, AI, and think tanks. Nemo Yegor belongs to this faction.

Their faction is on the right-wing and authoritarian side of the political spectrum of angels in heaven.

The faction that Nemo belongs to is called the Crusader Faction.

It advocates that the Kingdom of Heaven launches a comprehensive military expedition against Terra, with the goal of fully secularizing the Kingdom of Heaven and gaining political control over all of Terra.

They are the extreme of extremes, they are also the backbone of the Inquisition, the limiters used to limit Eden.

Although they will obey the orders of Think Tank Eden, they do not completely trust the Think Tank, and even the [Supreme Program] sometimes they want to hang up.

"According to Eden's instructions, this attack on the Invincible Fleet is just incidental. If too much energy is put on Iberia, I am afraid that I will lose sight of one thing." At this moment, the civil servant could only bite the bullet and continue to persuade.

"Leave it to Eden? Is he going to deal with Iberia softly? Facing this pool of stagnant water, the best way to deal with it is to evaporate it!"

Nemo answered nonchalantly, and at the same time, his hands had already started strategic deployment and control. He had already noticed the Iberian side's breakout plan.

"However, Eden is proceeding from an absolutely ideal perspective, and avoiding unnecessary cruelty is because we, as angels..."

"I said that it has not yet obtained the highest command of the full spectrum of angels, which means that the resolution meeting acquiesced to my approach."

Nemo glanced at the embarrassed civil servant. This civil servant graduated from [Nursery College] and was also the adjutant assigned to him by Eden. He was still a young angel. Although he was similar in age to Hugh Abraham, who was known as the supernova of heaven, but The achievements and glory between the two are not of the same magnitude at all.

"Molly, think more."

Nemo was not that hostile to his fellow angels in heaven, and he did not mind spending time mentoring the younger ones.

Even if they are on different political spectrums, they are still brothers, and their common ideals connect the hearts of individuals in heaven.

"Don't feel cruel. If a purpose is legitimate and must be done, then the necessary means to achieve the purpose must also be adopted by legitimate people."

Nemo's figure seemed to blend into the surrounding shadows, and his eyes were firmly fixed on his young junior.

His eyes were bottomless black, as if they were an abyss that could swallow everything, and there shone with the light of wisdom that had experienced countless winds and rains.

Under the gaze of these eyes, the young civil servant angel felt an indescribable pressure.

The young angel's pupils shrank, and the rebuttal and uneasiness brewing in his heart were clearly discerned by those deep eyes.

Under Nemo's firm and deep gaze, Molly felt that his words seemed to become pale and feeble.

His lips trembled slightly, and he finally chose to shut up, silently admitting that the old man was right.

Nemo silently withdrew his gaze. Angels born in [Nursery College] would naturally kiss the side of Eden. After all, for most civil servant angels who were born and raised in [Unknown Land].

Eden is a divine existence like the Holy Father and a loving father.

It is omnipotent, always giving, rich in the goodness of all human wisdom, and gives the angels the most generous love and support...

No, not just [Nursery College], its love is for all the angels.

Even Nemo, who was refuting and wary of it at the moment, was like this.

Even if the Kingdom of Heaven prohibits the worship of think tanks, for all angels, Eden is already an existence that is difficult to let go of and indescribable.

Partner, teacher, boss...

Or, gods?

Eden is the ideal terminal created by the Kingdom of Heaven, and it is also the source of the loss of control that the Kingdom of Heaven fears.

Did Nemo hate Eden?

No!

He loves the wisdom and beauty of Eden more than any angel, so he hates it more than any angel.

Hated the dependence it gave the angels.

He was afraid of losing control of it.

Therefore, his ship was named [Angel of Hate].

"Next, just watch my operations. You have to see more, listen more, and do more. The glory of heaven does not come from Eden, it comes from all the angels."

Nemo had already adjusted the encirclement at this moment.

"The Fourth Sword Holder in Heaven is ready. When Eden ascends, the stars will fall.

So, before our young supernova returns to Terra, let us offer a perfect tribute to the fallen star. "

Nemo issued combat orders to the entire fleet, and the battle to encircle and annihilate the Armada officially began.

——Instructions uploading——

[Fleet Command: Emergency combat order has been sent! 】

[Sender: Fleet Commander]

[Recipient: All combat units]

[Priority: Highest]

[Encryption level: strict]

[Order number: TK-421]

[Operation title: Immediate Strike Order——]

++Target description++

[Name: Iberian Deep Space Fleet]

[Location: Fourth Guide Chain Lunar Orbit Area 3-α]

[Type: Military]

[Importance Level: High]

[Strike method: Mixed]

[Weapons and equipment: standard equipment of the battle group, including high-energy laser cannons, electromagnetic pulse missiles, proton torpedoes and Death Angel landing units——]

[Estimated execution time: twelve hours]

[Desired effect: Destruction]

++action parameters++

[Combat unit: First Theater Command Group - Alpha Fleet (including battleships 1 to 4, cruisers 1 to 6, and destroyers 1 to 10)]

[Support units: Logistics support group-Σ17, medical rescue fleet-Ω5]

[Risk assessment: medium. The enemy is expected to have strong counterattack capabilities and may deploy stealth or automatic defense systems. 】

[Retreat plan: If the enemy's counterattack exceeds the estimate, or our casualties exceed the preset threshold (10%), immediately start the retreat program Δ9 and return to the safe coordinate point L4-Γ according to the preset route. 】

++Additional instructions++

+ Ensure a complete intelligence update before striking.

+Angels boarding ships are ready to join gangs, with the primary strategic goal of destroying the ship's machine soul.

+ Perform damage assessment immediately after a strike and report results.

Commander's note:

[Our goal is to execute strikes quickly and accurately, minimize unnecessary injuries and losses, and ensure that all combat units strictly abide by rules and procedures. 】

——Instruction upload completed——

The battle groups of Starfleet are arranged neatly, like the Milky Way in the night sky.

With the issuance of TK-421, the theater commander's detailed combat depth command, the entire fleet began to prepare for a precise and deadly attack on the Iberian deep space fleet.

The three detachments A, B, and C responded quickly to the order and began to deploy according to the predetermined tactical actions.

In the space, battleships and cruisers moved slowly, the weapon systems on their hulls began to warm up, and the launchers and turrets were aligned at the established coordinates.

Destroyers moved nimbly among the fleet, preparing for the coming battle.

As the estimated execution time approached, the battleships and cruisers of each squadron began to advance towards the designated coordinates, forming almost insurmountable barriers.

The ships of each battle group maintain precise distances between each other, ensuring the stability and flexibility of the battle formation.

The core of the fleet - precision-guided energy weapons and molecular-level destructive torpedoes - are on standby, ready to launch a fatal strike at any time.

After uploading the instructions, Nemo turned around and headed in the direction of the assault ship. At the same time, he said vigorously to the civilian officials:

"Molly, prepare the single-hull assault craft for me."

Morley immediately followed Nemo and at the same time adjusted the single-hull assault boat used for gang jumping according to his instructions.

"You want to go to the front line in person?" As he followed, he looked worriedly at the sparks gradually bursting out in the ethereal sky, which was a sign of the beginning of the battle.

"San Martin, San Juan, Gallega, Nao Victoria, San Mateo, San Felipe, Santiago, Larena..., the eight benchmark ships of the Armada. , according to their past fighting style, they will never disperse their battle group. Look at their fleet's current path and their distribution, what can you see?" Nemo asked his civilian officer. .

"Among these eight ships, the Santiago is the most technologically advanced ship and the fastest aircraft carrier. They want to cover his raid and bring Iberia's vitality back to the world." The young civil servant immediately based his instructions on Analysis of insights.

"Molly, don't look at what the enemy wants you to see, but look at what the enemy doesn't want you to see."

Nemo did not immediately refute Molly's words. He called up the map and set the parameters.

The young civil servant looked curiously at the goal Nemo had set to join the gang.

"La Reina?" He murmured in confusion.

"Yes, the Larena."

An icy cold light flashed in the old man's eyes.

"She is the real target that needs to be destroyed this time."