Star Fleet: Age of Lords

Stormstar Harbor.

The Storm slowly docked in the star port, and a beam of light fell. Feng Mo took Al out of the beam and came to the star port platform.

At this time, Feng Mo was wearing T3 Hei Yao-level battle armor, and his eyes under the black mask were extremely cold as he scanned the corpses around him.

Al behind him has experienced hundreds of battles and has no feeling for these corpses. He is wearing a light blue combat uniform that highlights his bumpy figure. His mental power is active on the body surface and Feng Mo's whole body, forming a mental shield. The two men were enveloped.

"Al, contact the captains. In two hours, the headquarters will gather for a meeting. Another person will be sent to the bridge of T3 Bald Eagle to see if there are any survivors. If there are any, bring them over."

"yes!"

Al responded, and then led a team of sailors with laser guns and ion cutters to first cut off the outer armor of the bridge, then opened the bridge hatch and worked for more than an hour.

After a while, a dozen people were escorted out from the bridge, led by a big man with a flame tattoo on half of his neck.

Just by looking at the tattoos, you can tell that this person is probably the Ninth Leader. At this time, these dozen people don't even have the strength to stand, and most of them are injured. It's good to be alive after the explosion.

Feng Mo looked at the leader and the mask on his face automatically disappeared. His cold gaze seemed to hurt Master Jiu, making him afraid to look at him. He could only turn his head away from Feng Mo.

"What? You seem very unconvinced?" Feng Mo asked in a calm tone.

After hearing this, Master Jiu sighed and said:

"Who can be convinced by the sneak attack? Don't forget, I still have seven brothers. The Flame Thieves also have thousands of starships. Just your starships are not enough to fight."

Looking at Master Jiu who was still speaking harshly, Feng Mo shook his head. He had lost the patience to ask questions. It was time to take over the planet.

"Drag these people out. I think the slaves will like them very much. Send them there. Of course, you have to watch them die. I don't want to leave any trouble."

After Feng Mo finished speaking, he took Al and walked leisurely towards the outskirts of the star port. Along the way, he could see T3 Zircon-class interstellar mechas flying in the sky from time to time. Whenever mechas or starships flew by, they would crawl. People on the ground will tremble with fear.

After walking out of the star port, Feng Mo found a maglev car, opened the door violently, and asked Xiao Y to invade the vehicle network. The car slowly lifted into the air and headed towards the headquarters.

After arriving at the headquarters of the Flame Thieves Group, Feng Mo looked at the huge fortress, his mouth twitching slightly. He was indeed a group of bandits, with no aesthetics at all.

In fact, building this kind of fortress is useless at all. Any T2 starship can be destroyed with one laser cannon. These gangsters are used to living a rough life and are not refined at all.

According to the information provided by Chu Yunjian, Storm Star is a second-level habitable planet with large winds and sand and scarce water sources. When it was not discovered, the planet had a primitive population of more than 800 million and was rich in various products.

Until the Flame Thieves discovered this living planet, the population dropped sharply to 500 million in just a few decades, of which more than 200 million strong laborers were assigned to seven or eight resource planets for mining.

But in just a few decades, at least more than 100 million people have been trafficked, killed, and exhausted to death. These beasts have done all kinds of evil. Of course, this is also the epitome of the interstellar era. If you are not strong, you will be beaten. If you are not strong, you will be sold.

Walking into the fortress-like headquarters and arriving at the main control room, he opened the hatch and saw a sexy and scantily clad woman, who was the sixth sister-in-law that Lao Jiu had always missed.

The woman was a little surprised when she saw Feng Mo, but He quickly regained his composure, and inadvertently pulled down the shoulder strap with both hands, revealing most of her fair skin.

Feng Mo was unmoved and asked, "Who are you? Or whose woman are you?"

Seeing Feng Mo's indifferent look, the charming woman restrained her charm and said softly:

"The slave's name is Xiaojiao, she is the woman of the Sixth Master. Later, Laojiu said that the fleet led by the Sixth Master was surrounded by a mysterious fleet and died outside. He was also threatened by Laojiu, so he could only temporarily commit himself to Laojiu in order to survive. ”

Feng Mo looked a little weird after hearing this. This woman's two mistresses were both killed by her. It was such a coincidence that I was so embarrassed that I had to let you accompany them.

It's not that Feng Mo likes to kill innocent people indiscriminately. Although the charming woman in front of him looks pitiful, her eyes are lively and her thoughts are deep.

Just when Feng Mo and Al first came in, this woman showed a hint of killing intent, which Feng Mo happened to catch.

With the strength of Feng Mo, a level two genetic warrior, he could clearly see the texture of leaves from a hundred meters away. All expressions of this woman could not escape Feng Mo's eyes.

Moreover, she has also been with Lao Liu and Lao Jiu. Who knows if she has feelings for these two people? If her love is stronger than gold, she wants to avenge them. Even if the chance of it happening is one in ten billion, Feng Mo The source must also be strangled.

Quietly giving Al a look, the two had been in contact for nearly a year, and Al was taking care of him in all directions. If Feng Mo could do anything, Al knew what he was going to do.

After understanding what Feng Mo meant, Al nodded slightly and said:

"Madam, this place has been occupied by the Storm Fleet. Please leave for now. I will arrange a temporary residence for you."

After Al finished speaking, he made a gesture of invitation. Feng Mo could clearly see that Sixth Sister-in-law was relieved. After giving Feng Mo a charming look, he followed Al out obediently.

Two and a half minutes later, Al walked back alone, nodded to Feng Mo and said:

"Commander, I have made a plan for Fengmo Star in private. Please take a look and see if there is anything you need to add?"

After saying this, Ai'er opened the smart terminal and projected a three-dimensional picture. Fengmo looked at it carefully.

The first is a huge light blue sky. For a habitable planet below level three, if you want to improve the comfort, you must install a sky, which is an energy shield.

Under the sky, you can simulate the four seasons, rainfall, constant temperature, and resistance to various natural disasters.

Under the light blue sky, Ai'er has planned a total of 120 large cities, with 60 cities being built and put into use first. Based on the current population of Storm Star, there are probably less than 10 million people living in one city.

Then the details are the construction of the city. A city with a strong sense of happiness must have good infrastructure, including transportation, water and electricity, commercial services, technical services, landscaping, etc. Ai'er has given clear implementation measures for these.

Then the entire city is refined, and the residential area, industrial area, and commercial area are planned in an orderly manner. Fengmo was shocked after seeing it. He didn't expect Ai'er to be an all-round talent.

Thinking that Al is nominally the deputy commander, but in fact he is just like his personal secretary, it is a waste of talent. Such talents should be released to work independently.

After a rough look, Feng Mo looked at Al with admiration and said:

"The plan is very good, but it is a bit petty. The plan needs to be revised. Storm Star is not as big as Xianyun Main Star. From the ecological carrying capacity, Storm Star can accommodate an upper limit of about 20 billion people."

"But this is based on the planet's ecological carrying capacity, and does not calculate the comfort level of the population. This will be the birthplace of our power, so the population is not easy to be too large. It is temporarily planned to accommodate 5 billion people, and it can be appropriately increased later."