Chapter 972: Hand over to fate

Beek star system.
There are not even a few detectors in this barren star system.
The reason is that although the Piccolo star system is located in the center of the galaxy controlled by the Crocodile, more importantly, it is a barren "empty".
There are no precious resources here, and there is no life planet that can be used with slight improvements.
Just like the more ordinary star systems in the universe, the Piccolo star system is unremarkable.
But today, here is no longer desolate, and no longer peaceful.
Hidden in the middle of the boundless alien ocean, even a huge cruiser seems insignificant.
It is three-dimensionally distributed in the huge void, because there is no resistance in the vacuum of the universe, so long-term flight does not consume their physical strength, and each of them is strangely shaped, floating quietly without moving.
"It's still far from the mothership of the wandering civilization, at least ten star systems away."
"Of course, the premise is that our intelligence is accurate, and the mothership of the wandering civilization is still in or near the Yber star system."
In the main control room of the cruiser, facing Langard's question, it took a long time before someone gave the answer.
This is the fatal part of scientific and technological civilization. Their lives, military affairs, and so on are completely linked to their intellectual brains.
If they lose their intellectual brain, they almost lose everything.
No eyes, no brain.
In the past, questions like Langard only need to be queried in the brain, and it only takes a few seconds to complete.
But now, they are looking for information and have to manually calculate it.
Even so, they are unable to come up with an accurate numerical unit of distance.
"Ten star systems, say it's not near, say it's not far."
"They, why should they stop here?"
Langard knew this too, so he couldn't talk about the time to get the answer, just murmured.
It's just that everything changed before his words fell.
The huge cruiser sank suddenly.
At the same time, the tiny tentacles that existed in large numbers inside the cruiser withdrew at an incredible speed from various instruments, including the core parts of the brain.
With a huge body suddenly leaving the cruiser, the endless alien army in all directions suddenly dispersed.
Towards different directions, towards different stars.
Hundreds of millions of variant aliens, ranging from about a million in groups, quickly spread out.
The humans on the cruiser didn't even have time to react. This piece of starry sky was originally tightly hidden, and at the same time, it was equivalent to the cruiser being closely guarded, exposed to the starry sky alone.
From standing still to accelerating to leave, until the speed of light is broken in the shortest time.
Hundreds of millions of mutant aliens had disappeared before the humans in the Silver Dragon Empire could not figure out the situation.
The clear and melodious sound of the melody pulled everyone's souls back.
All people, including Langard, the previously normal brains restarted the self-checking, but now they sounded like a natural sound.
"All engines are normal."
"The energy reactor is normal, and the energy reserve still has 80% units."
"The fire control platform is normal, and the laser cannon, particle cannon and atomic cannon have all passed the self-checks."
"The positioning system started working, yes, we are in the Bick star system."
"The communication module starts to move, and it is expected that the self-check will be completed in one hour before the over-distance communication connection can be tried."
"The ship hull was found to be damaged in the No.16 area. Mechanics are already repairing it. The problem is not big."
One by one surprise voices kept ringing in Langard's ears.
No excitement, no excitement.
On the contrary, Langard's face was at a loss, even fear.
Never thought of regaining control of the cruiser, especially after the battleship entered the crocodile starry sky.
What Langard wanted was actually the control of the communication module. He only wanted to tell the empire about his experience and location, including his abnormal behavior.
This is not the frontier star system where the Silver Dragon Empire and the Crocodile are disputed. This is the location of the galaxy in the core of the Crocodile.
And now, this starry sky still has an advanced technological civilization.
In such a starry sky, what can we do if we regain control of the cruiser?
Just like now, the cruiser is already theirs, but the alien army of hundreds of millions has simply left.
Without hundreds of millions of aliens, Langard knew very well that his warship was like a human warrior under the siege of crocodile warriors who had lost their mecha protection.
Without the protection of the alien mech, in this dangerous starry sky, Langard even felt that he was naked (naked).
The particularly crisp reminder of the completion of the intellectual brain self-examination, at this time, was in Langard's ears, but it was like a death knell for life.
His body trembled slightly, feeling everyone's eyes, and his heart began to tremble.
Langard was not afraid of death. He just wanted to be a hero since he was a child. He pressed the life and death of more than 2,600 people in the cruiser at this time on his shoulders.
After a long time, when everyone else's expectations became doubtful, Langard finally made a decision.
"Drive the warship there and stop and hide in the meteorite ring of the gas giant planet."
Some people suddenly realized Langard's order, but others didn't quite understand it.
But no matter what, no one disobeyed his orders.
The huge cruiser flew toward the distant gas giant planet after the engine ejected a strong blue tail flame again.
At this moment, a short-range electromagnetic wave message was transmitted to the cruiser.
When the communication module sounded the prompt, everyone inside the cruiser, which was completely isolated from the outside world these days, trembled in their hearts, and almost looked at the correspondent at the same time.
Everyone was looking at the correspondent, but the correspondent was looking at Langard.
"Open it."
Langard's heart was both expectant and perturbed.
The correspondent stretched out his trembling hand and opened the message.
On the virtual light screen in front of the main console, a beautiful suffocating girl suddenly appeared.
"I am Zhihan, your princess of the whole people."
The girl in the picture sticks out her tongue first, then smiles mischievously.
"Well, when I say this, I actually expect you to recognize me."
"I know you are panicking and scared now."
"Yes, actually I am like this too."
"Don't ask me why the alien came here suddenly, don't say I don't know the answer, I don't think the alien master may understand."
"I don't know why it hijacked you, but in my opinion, the most likely thing is that it wants to get familiar with its experience of controlling the brain through its special ability."
"Anyway, you are already here."
"Everything the Alien will do next will definitely set off a storm."
"Don't try to connect with Empire Communications, you can't deliver any useful information, and you won't get any help from the Empire."
"Doing that may only allow the wandering civilization to catch the fluctuations in the over-distance communication signal and find you."
"So, if you want to survive, try to hide as much as possible."
"If I'm not mistaken, this starry sky will soon be completely caught in the flames of war."
"Are you able to survive, and return to the empire to return to your own home? It's up to fate."
The video information was played soon.
The inside of the battleship was quiet, but now, whether Langard or someone else.
Their faces are no longer at a loss or fear.
In their clear eyes, something called hope began to ignite.