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Wascher never considered the possibility of superimposing tens of thousands of layers of planetary shields together.

It is impossible for someone to do this in the entire North Cantilever!

He was dumbfounded when asked by his subordinates, because although the proton bomb is powerful, it is so powerful that it can tear dozens or hundreds of layers of planetary shields in an instant.

But what about a thousand layers? What about five thousand floors?

Quantitative change leads to qualitative change, even if he is a fool, he can also think that it must be able to stop it.

Wachel gritted his molars and said, Calculate the explosion energy level of the proton bomb and the maximum withstand limit of the one-way planetary shield for me, and calculate how many layers of the planetary shield have been blown up!

yes!

Before the proton bomb was detonated, the detectors used by the Amera Fleet to monitor the explosion data had already been deployed around Saturn.

Although the whole process cannot be seen by the naked eye, these monitoring devices have recorded it completely.

The planetary shield also has the Amera civilization, and knows the energy limit it can withstand.

Therefore, by calculating the total energy generated by the explosion, it is possible to estimate how many layers of the planetary shield were blown through.

The quantum computer of the Amera civilization is very powerful, and it didn't take long to use the model to calculate the result.

Your Excellency, Legion Commander, the result has come out. The proton bomb exploded, probably breaking through 996 layers of the planetary shield!

Vachell seems to have lost his eyes in the wind and sand...

I overturned the five-flavor bottle in my heart, and there were all kinds of flavors.

Is this riding a horse a first-class civilization?

Even if the planetary shield is a third-level peak civilization, there are only a few dozen sets that can be sold every year. For the Amerasian civilization, one set is very expensive.

If it weren't for working for the star envoy, Vachell himself would not be willing to buy a planetary shield.

But what about this group of humans? Expensive planetary shields don't have charging, so they are superimposed.

Made, what a waste of money!

Walcher watched the human reaction, as usual, without any panic.

Grass! 996 floors, far from reaching their limit!

He only has three proton bombs, and he has already used up one.

Humans! How many planetary shields do you have!

Walcher didn't know what to do.

He used up the space jumper, the gravity bomb, and the proton bomb. If he told the star envoy now that the mission failed, it is estimated that the entire Amera civilization would suffer catastrophe.

He is not like a human being, who has a planetary shield that can be called a luxury.

Blessings never come, but misfortunes never come singly.

Just when Washer was struggling, his subordinates came to report again.

Master Legion, the brothers who were sent out to track down the fleet fleeing from the solar system...have been captured...

Washer: ...

What? Humans can catch them?

After saying this, Wascher himself began to waver in his heart.

It doesn't seem too difficult for humans with gravity bombs and planetary shields to capture a few second-level advanced civilization warships.

Hey! What a bad luck!

I thought it would be an easy mission, but who would have thought that the proton bomb, which can blow up a big crater on the moon from a distance of 300,000 kilometers, would not shake Saturn's defenses at all!

Master Legion, what shall we do now?

How to do how to do?

Walcher also wanted to find someone to ask what to do, he felt that he had been framed, and he was in a dilemma!

Master Legion, look quickly, what is there on Saturn?

Wachel took a closer look, and saw a pattern pieced together by a group of spaceships in an orderly manner.

Huh? Isn't that the palm of a human being? Clenched a fist and stretched out a middle finger. What do you mean?

His subordinates looked confused, and their minds were also full of question marks.

Forget it, don't care, the humans here on Saturn have done some weird things, let's try to contact the humans who escaped from the solar system, and see if it is easier for them to communicate. This stalemate is not a solution!

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At this time, Li Yunpeng was intensively reforming the captured Ameras.

In the spacious hall, a group of Ameras stood in a square formation, and on the projection device in front of them, a video of Wang Lang grilling octopus was being played...

The process is such a process. Our policy is to be frank and lenient, and to resist iron plates. You should think about it carefully. I will start roll call from the first row in a while, and I will bake it as I order. For this meal, I spent three days. I haven't eaten. Li Yunpeng said.

The Ameras standing in a phalanx trembled with countless tentacles. The human in the video, waving a kitchen knife, chopped each tentacles into several sections!

The knives seemed to be chopped on themselves.

Hmm!

As soon as Li Yunpeng coughed, the first Amera man in the first row jumped out.

Sir, sir! I, I recruited!

Originally, he was the first in the first row, and if he didn't recruit himself, he would be the first to be stabbed. Now, it's the turn of the second person in the first row.

Li Yunpeng smiled and nodded, Well, through dealing with the Ameras, I found that your civilization still has obvious advantages. Take it away and interrogate it separately. If it says anything wrong with the second confessor Same, bake it directly!

yes!

Just like that, the first Amera man was dragged away from the scene.

Then, all eyes were on the second person in the first row.

It intends to say a few tough words, but the pressure on its body is too great, not only humans are watching, but all compatriots are also watching.

It glanced at the sizzling iron plate on the projection, shivered, and said, I, I also recruit...

Li Yunpeng was very satisfied, Take it away, if it's different from what the first one said, I'll roast it on the spot!

yes!

The rest of the Ameras were ashamed, human routines are really deep, just interrogating them separately and threatening each other, I am afraid that the ancestral grave of the commander of the Vacher Legion will have to be uncovered!

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