Chapter 230: Thunder Mans Ball

Inside the galaxy's silver disc, near a huge neutron star near the center of the silver disc. (Baidu search
Hundreds of thousands of kilometer-long Doras geometric dark warships are mooring in space, and a warship quickly emerges from the void and heads towards the fleet from millions of kilometers away.
Just a few minutes later, a strong man appeared in space in a flash from the void. His face was full of anxiety and rushed to the flagship headed by the front of the fleet, and instantly flew into the flagship's hatch.
"Lieutenant General Wit, the third squadron we sent to the break of the second spiral arm sent back a report. There are more than a dozen tribal hotspots where the armed forces are far beyond ordinary tribes. This is suspicious!"
"In addition, we have lost contact with two search ships nearby. I suspect that His Royal Highness An Kun is probably hiding in the second spiral arm."
This brawny man in a brass armor quickly flew into the command cabin of the command ship less than half a minute later, respectfully raised his right hand to pay tribute to Lieutenant Witt and reported.
At this time, Lieutenant Witt was suspended in the command cabin, his face looked very unhappy.
"Captain Kuyada, have you ordered the third squadron to quickly find out the exact cause of the disappearance of the two search ships? There are countless supergravity traps and many black holes at the second spiral arm. Even the general feels the environment there. Very bad!"
"How can you be sure that the star field is where the Ankun traitor is hiding? What is the difference in the civilization there? Are you a prophet?"
Lieutenant Wit was unhappy very early in his heart. He was very pleased to track An Kun, but he was reluctant to track such a desolate galaxy as the Milky Way.
Regardless of any military missions carried out in any empire in the past, he was rampant among the tribes, and after passing through those rich tribes, he could often collect a large amount of precious materials, and every time he brought it back to the emperor, he would get dozens of them. Crystal coins, this is difficult for other merchants to do.
But this time, as the general participated in the Seventh Prince, the emperor succeeded to the throne by Doras 3rd and 02nd, and drove the insufficiently powerful prince An Kun out of the imperial capital, he was only given the one who went to the galaxy to search. Opportunity, this made him very dissatisfied.
As far as he knew, Crown Prince Ankun would never go to this poor river system that was once looted by the Mayan Ice Pirates. Not only was there no suitable tribe control, there was not enough mother crystal energy to make him a sss. The rank lieutenant came to this river system, just like exile.
The search for the first spiral arm has been completed. Although the millions of small tribes already have intelligent races, they are still in an extremely primitive social form and their bodies are too weak. They are not even qualified to be slaves, and Witte can only blame Unfortunately, the certification made the general choose to let himself here to perform the task.
As for the three observation stations in the galaxy chart, after receiving no abnormal reports, Witte no longer counts on those old guys who are too old to even bother to move their thoughts.
The old guys who have lived hundreds of millions of years are only as good as the pinnacle of the sss level, but this type of character occupies more than a dozen river system observatories, and no one competes with them. In fact, the galaxy is indeed desolate. Energy and materials are extremely scarce, so in addition to the early more than a dozen races, basically millions of races are in a primitive state.
Without corresponding materials and energy, it is simply not enough for a civilization to truly grow, unless foreign civilizations inject and interfere with its normal development order. Of course, Wittur, the lieutenant who has lived for tens of thousands of years, is very clear.
The search task at the second spiral arm was the responsibility of the Kuyada Captain in front of him. At this moment, he said that he had found An Kun's whereabouts, which made him a little annoyed.
The old guys at those observation stations, although they are dying of old age, are always responsible for the supervision of the river system. Even they have not found any abnormalities. Why is Kuyada so arbitrary?
In addition, Prince An Kun has only left the Imperial City for about two years. Can he reach the galaxy in such a short time and give birth to more than a dozen civilized tribes with extraordinary strength? This is simply unimaginable.
"My lieutenant, please calm down! My second brigade is in charge of the second spiral arm. It was only today that we discovered that two search ships had lost contact, and our search ships also collected more than a dozen nearby. Information about primitive tribes!"
"I hope that the lieutenant-sama will not be too late to blame your subordinates after you read it. All of the more than a dozen civilizations have the ability to jump into the subspace. The old guys at those observation stations are really damned!"
Seeing Lieutenant Wit’s angry expression, Kuyada quickly explained in a panic.
If the lieutenant is offended, then Kuyada will never expect to be promoted in the future, nor does it need to be reused, not to mention the favor of Umri, the beautiful and talented daughter of the lieutenant Wit in the capital.
"Leap into a tribe with subspace ability? What are you talking about? There is such a tribe in the second spiral arm. What have those old things done all these years?"
"Immediately upload the data recorded by the search fleet from your warship. I want to check it carefully! How can such a poor river system and a very young tribe get such advanced technology?"
When Lieutenant Wit heard Kuyada's words, his face immediately became ashen.
"Yes!" Seeing Wit's expression, Kuyada immediately agreed.
He took out a golden cube and quickly displayed some three-dimensional images in front of Lieutenant Wit.
These search records are very detailed, including scanning several planets controlled by those civilized tribes, and even saw that these more than ten civilized tribes have a large number of gray warships of similar appearance, and these gray warships are strangely triangular.
According to the data records of the last few days, those gray battleships and ordinary battleships can even make short trips into subspace among various civilization tribes.
But the largest control range of these civilizations is only 50 light-years in diameter, and the smallest civilization, such as the Tuo ancients, is only 30 light-years in diameter.
"Strange thing! These more than a dozen civilizations are all outside the star field that has a diameter of several thousand light years and is full of supergravity traps. But these civilizations are only tens of light years in size."
"But these gray warships are of the same model in terms of appearance and operating mode. The Empire has never produced such a warship. It is absolutely the same civilized tribe that can manufacture warships of the same model within 6,000 light-years. Product."
Seeing this, Wit's face showed excitement.
But he immediately thought of what Kuyada had just said, and couldn't help asking him: "Kuyada, how can you know that Prince Ankun can appear there? This civilization is in the form of more than a dozen civilizations, but it can cover more than 6,000. Dissemination of light years away."
"I believe that this is a unified civilized organization. This is a naked and authoritative provocation to the empire. The Ankhon Anthony thief will never come to this river system. As his former crown prince, he may have taken refuge in other empires or It's in the league."
"My lord lieutenant, but my two unreachable search ships disappeared without a trace. Even if they have the ability to jump six thousand light-years in diameter, such tribes can hide from the observation station and still Can we destroy our search ship so smoothly? Don't you think it is a bit suspicious?" Kuyada shook his head and said to Vice Admiral Witt.
"Yeah! Indeed, the two search ships have thousands of soldiers, and they are led by at least a sss-level junior officer. Their disappearance is indeed a problem. Kuyada, you immediately order your second squadron to quickly Assemble and conduct a rigorous search to the missing area of ​​the search ship."
"Maybe we don't need to find the Ankun rebels. Such a medium-sized tribe developed in the poverty river system is enough for us to establish sufficient military merit."
"This matter is never allowed to be spread out! There is no need to report it for the time being. If we can identify a tribe with a level or above that is thousands of light-years away, then we have done a great job. Do you understand?" The face was always stern, at this time it was full of excitement.
In the vast territory of the empire, there are nearly 100 million races in more than a dozen river systems, and only 20,000 races have become the source of citizens and slaves of the empire.
In the supercluster, there is an unwritten rule, that is, tribes that do not reach the level are primitive natives, and they do not even have the qualifications to be enslaved.
Therefore, no new enslaved tribes have appeared in the empire for a long time, and those enslaved tribes that have existed have also been controlled by slave merchants in the empire, and the annual tax paid to the empire accounts for the total income of the empire. 30%.
Civilized and intelligent races can only be eligible to become slaves when they reach the level. This is the highlight of the Doras empire's financial revenue. However, if the civilization does not reach the level, it cannot exist as a slave race. This is also the rule of the empire.
And if someone can discover a new enslaved tribe, not only can they make military merits, they can also get 3% of their slave sales income, and they can enjoy life, until they discover this tribe or the tribe dies.
Thinking of this benefit, Wittur could not help but feel fortunate for himself.
Although he was sent to this remote and barren river system, if he could find a slave tribe raised by a certain slave trader, it would be simply out of luck! This has the advantage of not picking up nothing, and no one will be able to blame him afterwards. This was completely hit by luck.
"Master Wit, are you saying that Prince Ankun is not in the second spiral arm, but someone else has promoted the races in that star field to that level, and also eliminated the two search ships under me?" Kuyada asked in disbelief.
"Yes, this method of privately promoting the development of ethnic civilization and picking fruits at the end has appeared in the hands of slave merchants. As long as it is done more secretly, the civilization supervision organizations of those super galaxy clusters have nothing to say. ."
"This kind of cheating method can actually be used in this poor river system. I don't know which family of the little guys can think of this idea. Now it happens to let us discover that while we control this tribe, the news must not be revealed. "
"Immediately order your third squadron to assemble to the star field where the two battleships are missing, and destroy the main administrative star of that galaxy first. It is a serious warning to their tribe! Even if they have a soldier force, it is definitely not our 100,000 soldiers. The offensive of the troops."
"We will also rush to that star field immediately, and your other two squadrons will immediately release the communication signal jammer, and no information is allowed to be sent back to the imperial capital or the forces that control that tribe."
Lieutenant Wit said this with a smile on his face, and he actually reached out his hand to pat Kuyada's shoulder seriously, and he was full of admiration for this man, completely different from the previous doubts and reproaches.
"Yes! Lieutenant-General." Upon hearing the words of Lieutenant Wit, Kuyada immediately raised the golden cube in his hand, quickly raised the three-dimensional menu, and issued an assembly order to the second squadron who was in the second arm through the communication system.
At the same time, Kemodo, who was opposite Leng Feng, had a bitter taste on his face and asked Leng Feng: "Viscount Leng Feng, you can withstand my attack and repel me twice without taking out your weapons. Your level is not as good as mine, you can do this! I'm Kemodo, admire you! I give up!"
Although Kemodo’s voice is not loud, it spreads through the earth system domain, and its voice is not weakened, but quickly spread through the asteroid, including Prince An Kun, Lieutenant Lukas, and 20,000 soldiers. The officers heard very clearly.
"What? Just admit defeat so easily? If you really fight together, with the strength of Kemodo, this cold front will definitely be defeated, how can he surrender so easily?" Although he saw that Kemodo was repelled twice, many The soldiers and officers did not think that Kemodo would truly fail.
Being knocked back and being defeated is not a concept. How can a sss-class fighter of Kemodo be knocked back twice, so easily concede defeat?
An Kun had a smile on his face at this time, and said in his heart: "This Leng Feng is definitely the descendant of the starry sky powerhouse of their tribe, otherwise, which tribe will let such a little guy in his twenties directly become a powerhouse. The leader of the army not only influences the real power figures in the political circle, but also controls their core technological strength."
"For such a person, fortunately I was only intent on killing at the time, and I didn't really kill him! Otherwise, I can only lead my men out of the galaxy! Enter other river systems closely controlled by the Seven Kings, or escape to other countries for refuge."
"He didn't take out the weapon. At the ss-level intermediate level, he can knock back the sss-level captain who has killed countless enemies on the battlefield. If he takes out the weapon, I think that Kemodo is already dead. !"
Thinking of this, An Kun looked at the cold front facing him with admiration.
If you say that An Kun once wanted to kill the cold front, but now seeing the application of the cold front’s SS-level field and combat skills, plus the starry sky powerhouse that did not appear, An Kun has already put the cold front on. A very important position.
If you can't kill, you need to win over. Such a race will be a great help even if it re-enters the imperial capital. Moreover, Leng Feng once asked him for the title of Duke, and the utilitarian Leng Feng has the confidence to be able to win over. .
With Leng Feng's talent, it will not be difficult to become a starry power in the future. Thinking of this, An Kun cast his eyes on Leng Feng and Kemodo again.
"Captain Kemodo, in fact, if I fight you up close! It's definitely not your opponent. My energy level is two steps behind you. In fact, the total energy is more than ten times worse. You are too modest. Up!"
Leng Feng did not consider himself too high. If he does not use the disc blade in the badge, Leng Feng is sure that it is difficult for him to hurt Kemodo. If the two continue to fight, it will only be a tie. Speaking of winning, Leng Feng Can't think about it.
Although the present is a challenge, Leng Feng does not want to kill the subordinates who are obviously about to belong to him. Although these people are not human, they are the battle sequence that has joined the system network and are about to become his subordinates. Of course, he will not intentionally kill Ke. Modo.
Of course, he didn't know that Lukas and Kemodo had negotiated to kill him, otherwise Leng Feng might directly use the disc blade to hurt the killer.
Hearing Leng Feng's words, Kemodo's face showed a hint of gratitude. He immediately said loudly, "Viscount Leng Feng, Commander Leng Feng, I am willing to follow your instructions in the future and jointly charge for His Highness!"
After saying this, he immediately raised his right hand and gave Leng Feng a salute that the Doras Empire would offer to a high-ranking officer in a place of respect.
Immediately, Kemodo flew back with respect to the 20,000 troops neatly lined up in the void ten kilometers away.
For a while, all the soldiers and officers were a little unconvinced. Although Kemodo had explained that Leng Feng did not produce real weapons, the battle between the two did not have any fierce fighting process.
It was nothing more than that Kemodo was repelled twice, and Kemodo directly surrendered in this way, immediately making many officers and soldiers dissatisfied.
"A sss-level officer concedes defeat to the native, at best it is a tie! He is only an ss-level, how can he defeat Kemodo?"
There were many people who were dissatisfied, and they all looked at Leng Feng at the same time.
Leng Feng turned around in the void at this time, his eyes focused on Lieutenant Lukas.
"Vice General Lux, can I ask you for advice from Leng Feng?" When he said this, a cold light flashed in Leng Feng's eyes.
Dade is commanding An Kun's royal flagship to rush to Sinbad from Hyperspace, and it should be Lukas who is directly commanding this strong force.
The strength of Namokdor is extremely strong. Among the powers of each system, the attack and defense powers of the soil powers are in the forefront. The first to challenge the cold front is the sss-level power, not one. An s-class or ss-class soldier can only be arranged by Lukas.
Therefore, Leng Feng decided not to be so troublesome and directly challenged Lukas. Although he was not absolutely sure that he could defeat Lukas, he was still invincible by virtue of his domain and disc blade.
Leng Feng was very sure that only by showing the strength to fight against Lukas, the sss-level mid-level powerhouse, could this challenge end and all soldiers and officers would no longer reject themselves.
"Viscount Leng Feng! Are you sure you want to fight me?" After seeing Kemodo return to the team and Leng Feng suddenly turned to challenge himself, Lieutenant Lukas couldn't help but squinted his eyes.
"Vice General Lux, I am sure to fight you! Out of my respect for you, I will use my weapon." Leng Feng said with a burst of five-colored electric lights in his eyes.
When he pressed his palm on his chest, five black disc blades flew out quickly in front of him.
Prince An Kun's face suddenly changed at this time. Perhaps Lieutenant Lukas didn't recognize what Leng Feng's weapon was made of, but he did.
"God! The mother stone is actually made of a weapon. It is said that the substance that will not be compressed when entering a black hole is actually the weapon of this cold front." No wonder Prince An Kun is surprised. The preciousness of the mother stone is only his royal family. clear.
Take the Dorothy Royal Family as an example~EbookFREE.me~ It’s only a few top weapons made from Mortal Stone for hundreds of millions of years. However, Leng Feng was able to produce five at this time, and it seemed It is tailor-made for him.
"What is the identity of the starry sky powerhouse of their tribe! How can they obtain such scarce materials to make weapons? Did that starry sky powerhouse have been to other more distant super galaxy clusters and other life river systems?"
"Okay! Viscount Leng Feng, I haven't accepted a challenge for a long time! To be honest, my weapon is easy to hurt people! You have to be careful." Lukes narrowed his eyes at this time, his figure flashed, and he immediately reached Leng Feng's body. Dozens of meters away.
When he flipped over his palm, a cyan spatial crack immediately appeared beside him, and a five-meter-sized special weapon full of cyan cold light spikes appeared in front of his palm.
Seeing this special weapon, Leng Feng's expression couldn't help but change.
"Oops! It's actually extremely difficult to master the lightning ball of the Doras Difang! This Lux is the lightning system. His attack speed and instant damage are several times stronger than that of Kemodo. This This is troublesome!"
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