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Ella Star, the executor's base.

"Why!!!!"

Dika resounded throughout the base with an angry roar of unwillingness.

In the war situation room, all the executive officers, including Liana who stayed behind, were all silent, looking at Dika with complicated eyes.

In these gazes, there was sympathy, doubt, and... gloating.

Of course, more speechless and a little timid.

——They saw with their own eyes that a low-level civilization that was executed used force to completely strangle an executive's main fleet, or the entire fleet.

Yes, strangle.

Whether it was the missile swarm at the beginning or the main fleet that followed, the human fleet has already completely surpassed the legion's weapons in terms of weapon power. As a result, Hall lost more than 160 warships within five minutes of the human surprise attack.

Then, the main human fleet entered the arena, and the energy cannons all over the sky instantly covered Hall's fleet—Hall's fleet was turning to target the human assault warship, revealing its deadliest waist at an extremely slow speed.

And then... nothing more.

Four hundred and thirty-six warships turned into fireworks under the powerful main guns of humans, and only thirteen fast destroyers were left to escape the battlefield.

It can be said that the whole army was wiped out!

And under such a tragic loss, the loss of human beings... is almost negligible.

"Lianna!" After roaring, Dika instantly turned his head to look at Lianna who was in deep thought: "You have to explain to me!"

Liana was thinking about what kind of technology the human weapon system uses, and when she heard the words, she looked over instantly: "What explanation?"

"If it wasn't for you..." Dika gasped heavily, propped his thick arms on the table, and glared at Liana: "If you didn't insist on communicating with humans, how could humans know the situation of my fleet? If one of his detectors comes over, I can kill one!"

"My warship has been exposed to the eyes of the enemy for several months!!" Dika clenched his fists and said word by word: "You must give me an explanation!"

The rest of the commanders looked at Liana after hearing the words.

Frankly speaking, towards this woman...they have some complaints.

A quasi-prophet who doesn't understand military operations, and even has a Sumaya stance, just because of his relationship with the chief executive officer... so he dictates the missions of the eighth level, and even vaguely claims to be the number one person in the base... …

She really should give an explanation.

Facing Dika's anger, Liana slowly frowned, and then slowly raised her eyebrows.

"Are you sure?" Liana said in a deep voice.

"Why am I not sure?! You said you need to know the enemy, how much do you know? What about your report?" In a fit of rage, Dika completely ignored Liana's identity and status, all he knew was... that he lost the executive officer of the fleet , means losing everything.

In addition to facing endless investigations, even if the hearing can exonerate him, his status as executive officer... cannot be preserved.

Returning to the mother planet, being a fat man who eats and waits to die is his best ending.

How can he be willing?

"Very good." Liana took a deep breath and looked at everyone: "If you think so, then I will return to my home planet now, and at the same time I will truthfully report and prove all the battle process, accept the Supreme Council and The review of the Prophet Council. If I have the responsibility to review, then I will never shirk it."

"Next, I will read all the pictures and decision-making steps of this battle, including the current meeting minutes."

Liana stood up slowly as she spoke, her eyes swept across the crowd with sharp eyes: "Are you sure?"

Everyone was slightly taken aback, and then froze!

Except for Dika, everyone woke up in an instant!

Although they have some complaints about Liana, everyone knows...the most fundamental problem of Dika's annihilation today is that the human warships are too powerful, and the secondary reason...is Dika's anger at the beginning He made the mistake of turning his main force to pursue, and failed to accurately judge the human intentions, so that when the human missiles destroyed the warship he aimed at the transition point, the enemy's main force was able to jump to it without any hesitation.

If... Dika can be more calm and only send flanking warships to deal with the enemy's advance commando, then even if the enemy's missile swarms come over, it will lose at most one-third of the warships, so that it can calmly deal with the enemy's follow-up troops ——Even if we take 10,000 steps back and the main force of human beings no longer leaps, the balance of power can still be maintained.

At the very least, it can hold the 32718 galaxy.

But now...not only is his main fleet completely wiped out, he can't even assemble a fleet capable of carrying out missions...

Such an executive has already existed in name only.

If Liana really writes the report sternly - even if she is stern and doesn't report - the whole base will drink a pot!

Among other things, if Hall knew that his old friend was forced to leave, who would have a good fruit?

Don't look at Hall's usual smiling face, but no one here can bear his anger.

"Not at all."

"Prophet, please sit down."

"Long-term thinking, long-term thinking—Dicka, calm down, the most important thing for us now is how to write the report. Isn't it?"

"Yes, the report is the most important thing! And although the enemy's warships are powerful, we still have an absolute advantage in numbers, and the boss hasn't returned to the home planet? Calm down, let's summarize first."

"Now that human beings enter the 32718 galaxy, they will deal with me and the main force of Qiu from two sides. The two of us add up to more than 1,200 warships, which is enough to surround them."

"That's right!"

Amidst the chatter of the crowd, Qiu and Pika stood up, one held down Dika, who was already in a daze, and the other walked to Liana's side, and smiled and invited the other into the seat again.

Liana bit her lip, closed her eyes, took a few deep breaths, and then slowly said: "Now, we can't do much except summarizing. In the final analysis, we still need to let the higher-ups realize that what we have learned The enemy we are facing is unprecedented... an enemy we have never encountered before."

"They have a highly developed form of civilization, have a technology tree similar to ours but different, and have a stronger..." Hall's conversation with her before she left rose in Liana's mind—Hall thought worriedly, Humanity's greatest advantage, or the empire's greatest disadvantage, is potential.

"potential"

"There is no paradise for human beings, so that they are forever infinite to explore the unknown potential."

"so……"

A sternness flashed in Liana's eyes.

"I admit that my previous judgment was wrong, and I should review it. Now, I think..."

"In the universe, such a NB civilization is not allowed to exist."

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Mobis home planet, Prophet House.

There is a saying in the Holy Empire - the prophets never meet in private, unless the two are duel to the death.

The reason for not meeting in private is simple. The prophets in the Academy of Prophets have the right to talk directly with Promised Land. This right makes their status so high that the Supreme Council must respect their opinions.

At the same time, the prophets are divided into different schools, are good at different fields, and grasp different directions-although all the knowledge of the prophets comes from the Promised Land, knowledge is never limited to the Promised Land.

What is a prophet? A prophet is one step ahead of others.

What they are exploring is an area that even Promise cannot give an accurate explanation.

Therefore, as a matter of course, there will inevitably be cognitive conflicts among the prophets-when there is no referee, this kind of conflict is very likely to attract the most intense confrontation.

In the past thousands of years, there have been countless prophets who fought because of different ideas, and even caused confrontation between their respective schools. This situation not only caused headaches to the Academy of Prophets, but even the Supreme Council was helpless.

As a result, there is an unwritten rule in the back, after becoming a prophet, try not to meet in private—of course, this is mainly due to the consideration of avoiding standing in line.

But today, three prophets appeared in the office of Prophet Kling.

The other two, one is Volt, who is ranked 22nd, Greina's teacher. The other is the rotating dean of the Academy of Prophets, Doré, who is ranked ninth.

The dean of the Prophet's House adopts a voting rotation system. Apart from presiding over the council, he has no special authority. If his own ranking is not high enough, he will be reduced to read the dean instead.

The real voice of the Council of Prophets has always been in the hands of the top ten.

The three prophets calmly sipped tea and chatted about the art furnishings in the prophet Klin's room, including those inconspicuous murals and handicrafts that can be seen everywhere-these decorations, which are not surprising at first glance, are actually from all over the world. Every civilization in the universe, behind each piece, has a story that may be magnificent or euphemistic.

While the three of them were chatting, the door opened. The next moment, Hall's tall figure appeared at the door.

"Good afternoon, three teachers."

Hall had calmed down. He politely greeted the three prophets, and then calmly walked to the empty seat next to him.

The eyes of the three people were on his face at the same time.

"The three teachers should have received the battle news from Galaxy 32718."

"Received." Kelin also nodded calmly: "I just know that one of your executive officers lost 423 warships in one battle, and the entire army was wiped out. But the enemy only lost a few hundred and twenty-three warships. to twenty battleships."

"Yes, this is an unbelievable battle. If I hadn't seen the battlefield records, I'm afraid I would think that this is a powerful civilization that used orbital ships against my men." Hall nodded slowly, and then He opened the leather bag behind him and put a palm-sized electronic device on the coffee table.

The device was activated, and a funnel-shaped light curtain was shot upwards.

The real-time recording of the battlefield begins to play.

In the picture, more than 400 warships of Dika are in a cone formation, aiming their main guns at the only transition position, faithfully guarding the front of the galaxy.

Suddenly, there was a gravitational fluctuation at the relocation point. In the next second, an enemy ship with a strange shield appeared out of thin air. Then, the warship quickly started using the throwing force of the jump, and swept towards a part of the fleet at an incredible speed. side.

At this time, Dika's fleet did not respond at all.

"I have to explain that this is the addition of a response recognition mechanism, because Liana is communicating with humans." Hall glanced at the Prophet Klin, and immediately explained: "We have always believed that this kind of communication is important for our follow-up Missions and operational plans are good. At least until today."

Prophet Klin nodded slowly, signaling Hall to continue.

Three seconds later, Dika's fleet had recognized the invasion, and the first rays of light began to sweep across the sky. .

Then... One after another, the human assault ships passed through the jump point and circled around the flank of the fleet.

At the same time, Dika was also aware of the enemy's intentions, and began to direct the main fleet to turn around, intending to cover with intensive firepower to destroy the enemy's high-speed warships.

"At this moment, we can see...the enemy has already started to release missiles—in human language, they call them missiles, which means weapons that can be guided automatically." Hall calmly pointed at the densely packed star dots in the sky .

"Frankly, if it were me, I would panic too."

The rotating dean, Dolei, turned his head and looked at him sharply.

"Because, we have seen the power of human missiles. But...it doesn't matter." Hall breathed out lightly, and continued to control the playback: "Pay attention."

The eyes of the three prophets looked at the screen again.

I saw that the light spots representing the missiles were extremely fast, almost in an instant, they came to the field of sub-light speed.

But at this moment, the five main battleships suddenly burst into fireworks.

Hall paused the playback.

The three prophets looked at the fireworks in the sky for a moment.

"I said, if it were me, I would panic." Hall took a deep breath and looked at the three of them.

"If I'm not mistaken... this is a faster-than-light weapon."

"Or, superluminal missile!"

Following Hall's voice, he also quickly reversed the screen for a second.

At this time, the intellectual brain intervened in the calculation and began to mark the number on each light spot.

After playing it again, none of the numbers disappeared.

"Three teachers, you are the most intelligent existence in this universe." Hall clenched his hands tightly, his brows were furrowed, and there was deep unwillingness in his eyes.

"Can you explain to me, what is the principle?"

The expressions of the three prophets became extremely solemn at this moment.

Prophet Dole even regained control of the projector and played it several times, but the final result... was exactly the same.

Before those sub-light speed missiles arrived, five warships had already been wiped out.

After a long silence, Prophet Doré looked at Prophet Klin.

"You are an expert in the field of superluminal speed, do you know... besides tachyons, is there any substance that can exceed the speed of light?"

Prophet Klin shook his head slowly, with deep worry in his eyes.

"Perhaps, it's not matter."

"what is that?"

"Curvature." Prophet Klin took a light breath: "Changing the curvature of the space where the matter is located can achieve a displacement beyond the speed of light."

The other two prophets were slightly taken aback, and then gasped at the same time!

"I don't think such a powerful civilization can appear in the universe."

Prophet Klin slowly got up, he glanced at Hall first, but his eyes stopped on Dolei's face.

"Dean, I suggest...the Legion raise the incident to level zero."