Chapter 571: Misty Fleet (Part 2)

The crew in the engine room were dressed in the pale cyan uniform of Trust. They were like the servants of the Supreme Council, like Zarrk, dedicated to spreading true civilization and enlightenment to every corner of the world.
Of course, they don't know the details of enlightenment, they don't know what the real evolution is.
But they do not need to know, for them, it is enough to work hard at the will of the Parliament.
A tall figure stood out from the poor servants. He was wrapped in a blue robe, looming in the darkness, and the symbol representing the arcanist was branded on the chain around his silver mask.
"Garyd, you want to make sure that we are moving at a steady speed, but be prepared to boost our engine to maximum power."
"As you wish."
The veteran arcanist responded with a series of synthesizers that made artificial speech. It was supposed to be where his eyes were, but a pair of flashing red diodes were faintly discernible in the dark.
The strange protrusions covered by his long robe showed more mechanical transformation on his body, and his withered hands crossed on the abdomen were the only evidence that Garrett was indeed a human.
As we all know, Arcanists generally have extreme lifespans. That is because the activities of the False Nanoworms will greatly accelerate the aging rate of cells, but after some transformations, these aging rates can be slowed down, but before the advent of the Trust Council, there were only very few The chosen arcanist can
Get such a favor.
Garrett is one of them. In theory, he had
dead
a hundred years ago. In fact, he was hiding, waiting for the
time of dawn
.
Then he retreated back into the shadows again.
Turning around and facing another screen, Zolke said again:
"armory."
The ordnance deck is shown there, the sub-ship long Melfort is here, roaring and issuing stern orders to the sweaty servicemen and crew of different ranks working on the dark and messy deck, just in Cuscona The piles of artillery shells made in the Seoul factory glowed faintly.
The ammunition depot spans underneath the bow of the entire Venus star, and has an extraordinary industrial aesthetic just like the rest of the battleship.
Realizing that he was called, Melfury immediately turned to his captain.
"Make sure all the main guns are loaded smoothly and always ready, Melfree."
"Yes, sir, as you wish."
The lower part of Melfree's face has been replaced by a metal grille, so he said in a monotonous, sharp tone.
Most of his jaws and chin were destroyed in the dawn. Although there are techniques to repair it, he persisted stubbornly as a lesson or memorial.
Zorke sent the deputy captain away, and the video screen went blank.
Then he entered a series of coding sequences into his command seat. When Zorke stood on the bridge, he felt that the high platform was slowly and solemnly raised by the hydraulic piston, making the high platform and the The lookout observation deck is at the same level.
The crystal dome above his head slowly opened, and the endless ocean stretched out in front of him. Somewhere after the deep sea fog was van Gili, a port occupied by Oak, it was the stage of his destiny.
According to the latest information, the New California Republic is about to start their retaliatory action as feedback in response to the previous Ok attack, although it was not that timely.
According to Djolk, the maritime power of the New California Republic is a crushing force against Oke, and even a fleet is enough to destroy those garbage dumps floating in the sea. This attack is likely to target the European in the port Gram battleship.
But to put it another way, even if Stuart is stupid, he will not allow his warship to be rushed into the face and attacked. Their resistance will be very fierce. This is exactly the opportunity he needs.
An opportunity for both sides to lose both sides, he will become the last reaper.
No matter whether it is the New California Republic or Oak, they do not have their place in the great vision of the Trust. They should all be erased. Once a great opportunity to weaken their maritime power, Dolke will never let go.
Moreover, the main purpose of this voyage of the Mist Fleet is to match the performance of the battleship. Although the last battle was easy to win, most of the enemies are old battleships, which are not enough to represent the strongest human maritime power. In this regard, the new The Navy of the California Republic can be called the pinnacle of humankind, and it has absolute practical significance.
As for Ok.
Just like the garbage floating in the port, it must be cleaned regularly, otherwise it will become a big problem sooner or later.
These thoughts floated in his mind, but Zolke's movements did not stop.
"Amelia the First Class Navigator."
He whispered, staring at the vast ocean.
"Sir."
The voice of a woman passed through the communicator into the podium.
"Take us to Vangeli."
"The coordinates are locked, Captain."
Amyari’s navigator is located in the radar room, and there are three navigators like her, specializing in positioning the fleet with various instruments.
Zolk nodded, and suddenly felt the vast sea split open in front of him. He was keenly aware of something sliding under the battleship. The phantom nanoworm not only changed his life essence, but also made him have some differences. Senses.
Occasionally, he wonders if this is witchcraft?
But Trust strictly prohibits any witchcraft research, and has made very strict laws, and everything related to witchcraft must be destroyed.
This is also one of the reasons why the Supreme Council has waged war with many human kingdoms, because those humans are gradually indulging in witchcraft, and lawmakers claim that this will lead to the destruction of the entire planet. For this reason, they will either give up witchcraft or be "purified".
Therefore, he could only bury his thoughts deeply in his heart.
Indeed, what is witchcraft compared to the power of technology?
When he appears like a to this powerful warship in front of his enemies, what other warships can only be destroyed like paper ~ EbookFREE.me ~ It has enough power to complete any task alone.
These forces come from twelve high-power ion cannons, dozens of laser sub-cannons, high-precision fire control and radar on three sides, invisible resonance sufficient to shield the naked eye's senses and infrared sight, and have high strength and toughness and can repair themselves. Blue crystal armor.
It is a sea monster with both strength and elegance. It is twice as long as a normal battleship, but only half the weight. It looks like a slender scimitar. It is invisible, especially under the sun. Next, as bright as ice crystals.
It is a work of art and is destined to be extraordinary. The Trust Waters Weapon Weapon Factory has invested huge manpower and material resources to produce it in three years. This is already the world's highest level of craftsmanship.
Only the Venus can withstand the daunting firepower of the enemy’s main fleet, so it became the flagship of the Mist Fleet and became the community of fate of Dolke. Although he was not a naval officer in the past, his father It was an imperial naval colonel, but sacrificed in a shipwreck that changed his family and his life forever.
With the salty sea breeze blowing in, Zulke couldn't help but open his arms and wanted to embrace the world.
"Listen... the future."
He began to whisper, resonating with the echo in his mind.
Suddenly, the reminder light of the newly changed sign on his command pedestal came on, bathing Zolke in his own kingdom of heaven, the command platform began to descend slowly, and the dome gradually closed.
But he still indulged in the fantasy of the future, imagining him to use this Venus to destroy all enemies at sea, and then take it to the rumored sea of ​​stars and expedition again.
"Like God."
He whispered, a contented smile on his face.