Chapter 86: Despicable Tate
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Warhead Pet Hamster
- 水杉
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- 2021-02-25 05:35:09
Thanks to the successful test flight of the first fighters, the Cosmic Sheriff sent more messages.
The first batch of test aircraft was the first legion, all of them were speed abilities. In the space, there was so much resistance, plus the power-enhancing weapons equipped with the fighters. This whole team was generally shuttled. The fleet of the Magistrate's Sheriff, even the images were not left behind, leaving only a fuzzy signal point on their signal explorer.
It is these vague signal points that make these cosmic sergeant fleets that bring together the elites of the universe and civilizations stupid.
No civilized small fighter has ever achieved this speed.
Although the warship can make a speed jump, the speed will not be bad, but the target of the warship is too big, and it can only work the defense, far from the mobility of the small fighter.
What's more, this blue planet is covered with an energy network that can be defended even with restrictive weapons.
Although the matter of the energy stone has not leaked out from the Tate, the science of these two aspects is enough for the elites of the various races in the cosmic sheriff to pass the message to their respective races.
Ever since, more warships have gathered in the TY star system.
The Tate fleet lost most of the warships and used the restrictive weapons to spread the news of the planet.
The minds of all the cosmic races were immediately alive, so more information about the establishment of diplomatic relations was passed to the terminals of the Honeycomb Energy Network.
Although, all the universe civilizations did not receive a response on that little blue planet.
However, compared to the Tats who used to kill all the creatures on the planet, there is no conflict.
In the control room of the Tate main battleship, Tatu Muge looked at the data provided by the information officer.
So far, almost all races in the Cosmic Parliament have dispatched diplomatic warships and have not sent any offensive warships.
Moreover, these civilizations have quite a tacit understanding of not accepting their invitations, but refuse to dock at their base station on the moon, far from the middle of the blue planet and the moon, to show that it is to be with the Tate The meaning of the line.
At the same time, Tatu Muge received a royal decree, ordered him to withdraw from the TY star system, the Tate royal family will send the first foreign minister to apologize and establish diplomatic relations with the civilization.
This made the original ambitious Tatuma Meg, angry and staring at the blue planet shown in the simulator, and the location of the planet, the little satellite.
If you want to eradicate a race, you can't just attack his planet...
Tatu Muge stared at the little satellite.
In the eyes of Tatumug, the third planet is just a race that has just come into contact with the universe technology before it begins to make aircraft. It is just a contraction on a planet, using the power of the energy stone to succumb to a planet.
And to eradicate life on a planet, there are many ways.
Tatumug’s green scales were distorted on his face, and he executed the royal decree and ordered all the remaining warships to prepare for return. At the same time, they again ordered all the motherships to accumulate the restrictive weapons they carried.
In order to leave the TY star system, lock the target to attack.
The goal of this time is the little satellite that they step on under their feet.
Suddenly there is no satellite, the third planet, I don’t know what will happen?
Tatu Muge smiled gloomyly.
Can the third planets who have been almost annihilated by their resource development robots able to withstand sudden geological changes or even changes in the axis of rotation?
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At this time, in Professor Wei's laboratory, the mouse ball smashed the miniature honeycomb communicator that Professor Wei had just made, looking up at Chen Chengyi. "Is this stuff not uncomfortable in the ear?"
Seeing that Chen Chengyi had stuffed the soft thing into it, Shu Xiaohui looked at him with his black eyes on his head. "What do you feel?"
Chen Chengyi pressed the position of the temple and nodded. "Very good."
Bowing up the soft thing that Shu Xiaohui was with, "I will help you."
Shu Xiaohui nodded.
Chen Chengyi reached out and picked up the small ears of the mouse ball and stuffed the soft stuff into it.
Shu Xiaohui suddenly fluttered, and his little foot caught Chen Cheng’s thumb.
Stop and stop! It flows in!
After Shu Xiaohui’s screaming, Suddenly Chen Chengzhen settled and looked at the sudden appearance of the picture.
Professor Wei came over and looked at the mouse ball and asked, "How do you feel?"
The mouse ball slammed from Chen Cheng's hand on the table, sitting there with his claws pressed against his head, and in his vision, a semi-transparent image of Professor Wei emerged.
Suddenly, Shu Xiaohui turned over and struggled with four small short legs and twisted and looked at Professor Wei.
Professor Wei’s own picture and his translucent image in his horizon appear in his sight.
"I feel, I became a robot..."
Professor Wei nodded. "You can say that."
"..."
This stuff also has the function of translating the mouse language?
Professor Wei pushed the glasses to start his speech. "The honeycomb micro-communication terminal combines nanotechnology, Zhan Wei's sonic abilities, Peng Peng's spiritual abilities, and the signals of the honeycomb energy network..."
A mouse ball turned directly to Chen Chengyi, trying to establish contact with Chen Chengzhen.
When I was happy, all the people who had already carried the micro terminal suddenly stopped talking and looked at Professor Wei in unison.
Professor Wei, who entered the teaching mode, suddenly stopped his words and frowned at the red alarm that appeared in the horizon.
Chen Chengzhen was the fastest in action. He rushed to the hive terminal of the laboratory and brought up detailed warning information. After a few eyes passed, Chen Cheng blinked and said, "The Tate plans." Destroy the moon."
"what?"
Shu Xiaohui jumped up and jumped to Chen Chengyi's shoulder and stretched his head to look at the terminal display of the hive.
The Tate warships locked the moon, and the cold-light weapons that are infinitely close to absolute zero are ready to go and enter the attack.