In the vacuum of the universe, at a temperature close to absolute zero, a figure stood in the air, facing the fleet composed of one star-class and three planetary-class ships without any fear.

A series of energy rays were dodged by this unknown humanoid creature. It was really difficult for the main gun of the battleship to target this enemy, which was about the size of a normal person, but whose speed was no less than that of the battleship.

After dodging a few thick energy rays, the figure suddenly disappeared. The next moment, the engine of the star-class battleship exploded together with the energy cabin...

Theodore woke up from a deep sleep and persisted for seven days with a valuable nerve soothing agent. The sequelae left was that he needed enough sleep to make up for the consumption of mental will.

It's just that the military leader of the party who doesn't like to use sleep aids doesn't seem to get a satisfactory rest.

Theodore, who has experienced more than a dozen large and small group fleet battles, does not think that he has just had a nightmare. In his career, he has seen many more tragic situations. In comparison, he believes this Dreams are a revelation.

In the command room of the C2 regional aviation base, Commander Theodore, who hadn't shown up for two days, finally returned to his post.

"Go and see if the energy analysis map of the previous emergency has come out."

The secretary received an order to submit the analysis report that had been prepared to the panel in front of the commander.

Skip the lengthy introduction of standard instructions on the first few pages, and Theodore came directly to the test result page.

"According to the recorded energy radiation fluctuations, the energy content of the source ranges from a planetary star nuclear reactor to a star star nuclear reactor. It is speculated that its source may be some unknown reconnaissance aircraft..."

The Institute of the United States only analyzes the submitted materials, and as for the conclusions drawn without combining the actual situation, it is a bunch of nonsense.

Frowning, Theodore, who read the conclusion, stared at the boundless starry sky outside the window.

"It seems that my dreams are not all cranky."

After pondering for a moment, Theodore ordered to the secretary behind him.

"Let the intelligence personnel move to see if those guys have developed any new gadgets recently. It can suddenly appear at such a close distance, but it is stupid without heat source shielding. It can't be some unfinished sneak attack weapon. "

Theodore, who has fought for most of his life, naturally does not believe the story of a single person blowing up half of the fleet from the Shia Empire. He has also received information that is even more bizarre than this before. Extracted from the writer's manuscript, it is specially used to confuse outsiders.

The secretary looked at Theodore in surprise, and said cautiously.

"Your Excellency Theodore, it is now a time of peace! The Xiya Empire has granted much more authority to the optical brain than we have, and those intelligence personnel were buried with great difficulty. Isn't it a bit wasteful to activate it like this?"

A group of unseen enemies were easily eliminated by their own weapons, which made the personnel who experienced the whole process of the day wonder why the Supreme Commander cared so much.

Theodore didn't want to explain. Most of the time, I was able to achieve this position not because I was smart enough. The battlefield is changing rapidly, and too many unpredictable things will become a beheading sickle at any time. It may also be luck, or intuition Let him go step by step to today.

But now his intuition tells himself that this matter is not as simple as he imagined.

However, Theodore also reacted after being reminded by the secretary. Although he is on one side, he is still close to the highest military commander of the United Kingdom of Radiance. Those intelligence personnel who are struggling to survive under the surveillance of the optical brain of the Shia Empire should not be casual. used.

"Forget it, let Sean come over."

Theodore didn't believe the news that one person had blown up half the fleet, but he believed that the things that had appeared on his site before might be some kind of unknown weapon.

The reason why the information submitted to the parliament left some clues about these seemingly made-up things is because some high-ranking and powerful guys always think that they can go on like this forever after enjoying the glory and wealth all their lives. A little story, the plan to review the seven main stars is estimated to fail in the year of the monkey.

"A group of old people who eat, drink, prostitute and gamble for more than a hundred years and still want to live forever. Go to hell! After suffering for so many years, it's time for me to take over."

Two hours later, a review team with military orders left the C2 aviation base. It will visit the scientific research institutions of some resident stars and review the conscription situation on the resident stars.

It was almost evening, the sky was getting dark, and most of the stores on both sides of the suburban streets of Liangqu City had turned off their lights.

It is only a few tens of kilometers away from the city center and has fast transportation. Except for some special needs, no one will patronize here.

The shop that Old John has been working for for decades has just been replaced with new lighting devices not long ago, and the whole room looks quite bright, and this small shop of his own has sent away batch after batch of young people.

The mechanical repair shops in the city have strict rules and regulations. Unless there are special channels, the general illegal modification can only come from a relatively remote small shop like myself.

Looking at the empty streets, those little bastards who like racing cars probably won't be here today.

The expectation of earning extra money fell through again, and Old John was a little upset. After closing the shop, he realized that he had hired an extremely cheap small worker today.

One hundred joint public coins for seven days, this salary is difficult to eat, but fortunately I am kind enough to provide food and housing, otherwise this kid can only go to the aid station to do jobs that will never have a future.

The more Old John thought about it, the angrier he became, just because he forgot to hand over the kid to help him close the door.

Throwing the oil-stained apron on the tool rack, the old shopkeeper shook his wrist and walked towards the backyard.

"I hope this kid is not sleeping late, otherwise I will definitely let his ass taste what 45's big feet taste like."

As soon as he opened the small door made of a few flat iron sheets, Old John heard a clanging sound.

Looking at the completely dark night, Old John frowned and turned on the light switch next to the door.

The almost completely dark waste yard was illuminated by dim lights, and the kid who had just been recruited today was beating on a dark thing, probably because he was attracted by the sudden light, he turned to look at Old John who suddenly appeared.

The four eyes met for a while, and Old John set his eyes on the machine in front of the kid.

The D-2 household multifunctional cleaning device, which was discontinued more than ten years ago, but still widely used by the surrounding residents, stood there almost completely.

It was dilapidated, and some places thought it had just been repaired to make it look familiar to Old John. It seemed to be the one sold to him by a stingy housewife a few days ago.

If it weren't for the fact that he could still be flexible in the future, Old John would never have spent dozens of union coins to buy this machine whose internal parts were almost completely worn out.

"Boss, I assembled one according to the drawings, and the control panel is on, but the transmission is always intermittent and I don't know what's the problem!"

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