Xiling Empire

Chapter 1,440 No One

(Unknowingly, it has already been four years since the opening of the book Xiling Empire. What a time and so many years... I would like to take this opportunity to take a day off = . =+)

A fallen apostle reconnaissance ship painted in black and red suddenly tore through the space and broke into the atmosphere of Hessenwood. The drastic change in the situation made us a little dazed for a few moments, but before I could take action, a dazzling white light came from high altitude. Then it suddenly cut through the darkness and pierced the spacecraft. The white light had a holy color and majesty. It was obviously Alaya who was setting off fireworks in outer space who took action in time. This white light caused a violent explosion when it penetrated the enemy ship. From this distance, we can clearly see that about one-third of the middle and rear section of the ship was almost blown into two pieces, and the streamlined hull was folded into At a weird angle, bright explosion sparks erupted all over the tail power group. Alaya's attack accurately destroyed the ship's energy furnace. This should be to prevent the ship from sending an alarm signal back in the first place.

The lights and red energy flow at the front of the reconnaissance ship flashed violently twice, and then gradually dimmed. The spacecraft that lost power began to slowly fall toward the southeast with billowing smoke, and the smoke left a long trace in the sky. . After a while, the explosion sound when the spacecraft was hit came here, and after waiting for a while, we heard the second explosion: this was the sound when the spacecraft crashed.

Everyone saw this scene, and the surrounding crowd naturally understood this as the goddess taking action, so they cheered again, while I looked at the twisted traces left by the white light in the air and wiped my sweat slightly: That idiot The cat finally reacted in time. But this reaction is actually normal. After all, Alaya is also a general of the old empire. Her low intelligence in life shouldn't affect her intelligence in battle, right?

"Pandora, turn on full-band interference, Visca, go outside the world fragment and see if there are more spaceships coming. If there are... divert them away and deal with them elsewhere. Try not to reveal your identity, use Your floating cannon is ready." I gave Huesca a few more words. Because I know that this girl has the same violent impulse factor as her sister. When the little girl encounters an enemy, she may rush forward and attack Wushuang. By then, "the core generals of the new empire will appear in the line of fire" will be confirmed. The fallen apostle's As long as the intelligence is higher than the feet, they should realize that something is wrong, and they will definitely intercept all the world fragments immediately.

Upon hearing that there was a fight, Huesca happily set out on the spot, while Pandora, with a sullen expression, released a large swarm of micro-probes from the portable space, which shimmered like fireflies. All disappeared before our eyes in the blink of an eye: these are interference transmitters. They can instantly jump to any place within a radius of 10,000 kilometers and form a spherical interference barrier. Now they have completely enveloped Heisenwood. Any signal can be emitted from this planet.

This is in case there are still surviving fallen apostles on the reconnaissance ship. It is still unclear whether the spacecraft just came to visit with a target or accidentally broke in. But no matter what the situation is, it is absolutely necessary to cut off its communication with the enemy's large forces.

Because most people's attention is focused on the sky, almost no one noticed the strange movements on our side. Pandora's large firefly-like probe did attract the attention of a small group of mercenaries recently, but they probably I thought it was some kind of incantation and magic, but I just glanced at it and stopped paying attention. After Pandora and Visca had their own work to do, I called the two who were doing cultural propaganda in the sky through spiritual dialogue: "Zoya, Edwinsa, can you hear me?"

There was a slight silence in the mental channel. It should be that the two people in the sky are not used to having someone suddenly talk to them in their heads, but they are not ordinary people after all. They reacted immediately and knew how to reply. The first one to respond to me was the facially paralyzed sister Long. Voice: "Is it Lord God?"

Then an elderly man said: "Oh! This is the first time I hear your voice. Thank you for leaving this world..."

"Okay, okay, stop being polite, stop being polite," I quickly interrupted them, "Did you see what happened just now?"

Zoya's voice rang in her mind: "Ah. I saw it. A beam of light knocked down that big flying thing - what was that? Didn't we have this part when we discussed it with Sir Alaya before? Did you design it?"

"Of course not, it was an accident." I said quickly, "Let's go over and check the situation now. The crash site of that thing is very close to the North Fortress, and its radiation... don't ask what radiation is, in short, as long as you know it Just don’t touch it, don’t let anyone get close.”

Zoya and Edwinsa heard the urgency of the situation from my tone and immediately agreed. Then I heard Edwinsa’s exasperated voice coming from high in the sky: “The goddess destroyed the devil’s escape ship! That thing The place where you fell is very dangerous, please don’t get close!"

The old man is really quite talented: Look at this lie coming out of his mouth, it’s just like the truth...oh, it’s basically true.

"Let's go over and take a look at the situation." I pulled Qian Qian away from her wandering mind, led Lin Xue and Pandora out of the mercenary camp quickly, and then teleported directly to the place where the Fallen Apostle reconnaissance ship crashed.

The spacecraft crashed less than ten kilometers away from the North Fortress, but it did not hit anyone on the head after all: this is simply a blessing in misfortune. I can hardly imagine that such a super-radiated thing fell to almost nothing. What is the result of the defenseless Northern Fortress?

The spacecraft crash area is next to a sparse dry forest, and the entire terrain is a slightly sloping open land. Now the dryland forest has been destroyed by the shock wave, and the surviving plants have been blown into a semi-charred state by the high-heat wind. The second explosion that occurred when the spacecraft crashed blew away loose gravel and soil on the surface, forming a giant shallow pit with a radius of nearly a kilometer. The black-red reconnaissance ship wreckage was inserted at an oblique angle at the bottom of the pit. It is visually estimated that about one-third of it has been buried underground. It fell to the ground on its head and feet, so the stern part that was almost blown off by Alaya's holy light is still exposed in the air. That part of the wreckage is now hanging down weakly. There is only a thin line between the stern structure and the main body of the hull. The bent metal beams were connected to a few sparse main lines, which looked as tragic as a broken arm with only a few blood vessels and nerves connected to it. Small-scale explosions continued in some places inside the spacecraft. Thick smoke and sparks continued to spurt out from the huge crack in the stern, and the surrounding air was filled with an unpleasant burning smell.

Fortunately, the reconnaissance ship is only a small spacecraft with a body length of three to four hundred meters (among Xiling system spacecraft, this is definitely ultra-small), if it is a larger spacecraft. I am afraid that the North Fortress, which is ten kilometers away, will not survive at all.

"There is no life response in the external scan." Pandora looked at the wreckage of the spacecraft with gray eyes for a while before making a judgment.

"Are all the crew dead..." I breathed a sigh of relief, but I still couldn't be careless. I had to get in and take a closer look to make sure there was no further trouble. But just when I was raising my legs to go over, I noticed that Lin Xue next to me was silent and looked a little strange: "What's wrong, girl?"

"I didn't see it," Lin Xue frowned, with a hint of reluctance on her face, but mostly confused, "I turned on the warning to the maximum, as long as it is a dangerous factor that will cause the failure of the operation, it will happen. It had been predicted for at least ten minutes before, but I didn't see the ship."

When Lin Xue said this, I was stunned. One of my raised legs stayed in the air for two or three seconds before I remembered to put it down: Yes, there is a prophet following us! The biggest threat I have to worry about in my plan to change the world is to be suddenly discovered by the investigation unit of the Fallen Apostles. In other words, this reconnaissance ship should be higher than anything else in Lin Xue's early warning list, but until this spaceship breaks into the world fragments. Lin Xue didn't even feel threatened: the eldest lady was even stunned for a while like the rest of us.

"Is it possible that you have been eating irregularly recently?" I touched the eldest lady's forehead with concern, but the other party grabbed my hand and stuffed it into her mouth: "You just have a bad stomach! This lady is now I’m so confused, okay! I’ve never had this kind of malfunction in my ability!”

I know now is not the time to joke - but I wasn't joking just now. Apart from a bad stomach, I really can't think of anything else that could disable Lin Xue's abilities. The fallen apostle does have an interference device, but Lin Xue's ability has a characteristic that is "self-diagnostic." If she encounters interference or other forms of limited abilities, she will be able to detect it immediately, and obviously Lin Xue didn't feel anything unusual before the fallen apostle's reconnaissance ship appeared.

The eldest lady looked around a little irritably, and then her eyes suddenly fell on the smoky wreckage of the spacecraft. Counting silently: "Three, two, one..." The moment she finished speaking, another explosion suddenly occurred in the belly of the wreckage of the spacecraft. An armor plate was blown away by the explosion, and dazzling energy sparks enveloped the broken crystal. Chemical lines and molten floc spewed out of the burst hole.

"There is no problem with the prediction ability. The accuracy and sensitivity are all normal." Lin Xue whispered. It turned out that she was doing an experiment just now: the eldest lady also suspected that her power was malfunctioning.

Then an irrefutable fact was placed in front of everyone: the big pit in front was a reconnaissance ship that had bypassed the prophet's warning.

"Don't think about it so much for now," I thought for a moment. Then he waved his hand vigorously. "Girl, please continue to warn. Since your ability is fine, then treat this as a special case. Qianqian. Pandora, you two come with me to the ship to have a look."

The eldest lady pursed her lips and seemed a little unwilling, but she still stayed at the edge of the crash pit. As she walked away, she muttered: "I have obsessive-compulsive disorder... I have obsessive-compulsive disorder." The disease is in the advanced stage...what the hell is going on?"

A few of us quickly came to the wreckage of the reconnaissance ship that plunged into the ground. This thing was really badly hit by Alaya's blow. The beam detonated the power furnace of the spacecraft. The subsequent surge of psionic energy destroyed all the equipment of the entire ship along the energy supply network, and detonated the weapons in the belly of the spacecraft. Fortunately, the array that stores psionic energy crystals has a complete safety device, and it seems that those things did not explode - otherwise, the deadly radiation dust may cause a large-scale ecological disaster.

The air around the wreckage was hot and had a pungent smell. The psionic sparks bursting out from the broken pipe network came into contact with the particles in the air, triggering a continuous complex reaction, which produced a large area around the spacecraft. It was an electric field-like environment, and I felt like my hairs stood on end. Pandora checked the model of the spacecraft and quickly found its entrance. In fact, it was pointless to find the entrance. The armor belt of this thing was blown to pieces by itself. I saw people could get in everywhere.

The spaceship that is more than 300 meters long is actually quite huge when you see it in front of you, especially since it explodes suddenly in unexpected places from time to time. If you are not careful, you will be startled. I am worried that there is some high energy inside it. The energy of the equipment was not released, and the resulting explosion may further contaminate the area. So he first used his own ability to calm down the surge of psionic energy in the entire ship. The explosions in various parts of the ship were immediately greatly relieved, and even its charged armor breathed its last breath. Pandora used a rather violent technique to pull off several armor plates from the belly of the spacecraft: these were the blocked personnel passages.

The three of us got into the spacecraft and followed a twisted and skewed alloy corridor to the depths of the wreckage, but surprisingly, we didn't find even a body. Qianqian scratched his face: "It looks like there's no one inside."

"Control room." Pandora pointed to the last door not far ahead and said concisely.

Only then did I notice that the corridor had reached the end. The space inside the void reconnaissance ship was not large, and the road from the entrance to the control room was a straight line. Ahead is the gate to the spacecraft control room. The hexagonal combined alloy door has been stuck. The remaining energy in the locking device supports the holographic image in the center of the gate. The image displays an "emergency closure/serious failure" warning. Qian Qian goes up and touches it. The door turned into a pile of dust and collapsed silently.

The hexagonal control room was in a mess, and the explosion caused by the surge of psionic energy seemed to have visited this place. Smoking scrapped equipment and alloy fragments falling from the ceiling can be seen everywhere. The central lighting system has been offline, and only three or four backup lights are lingering in the corners of the control room, making the scene here look even more miserable. We looked around this small place. There were no bodies beside the broken and toppled seats. The scene was even weirder than expected.

I took Dingdang out of my pocket and tapped the little thing's head with my index finger: "Is there any life reaction here?"

Pandora detected it once before, and the result was that there was no living person in the spacecraft. But this time I asked Dingdang to check again, but asked her to check if there were any corpses here: the sensing standards of the Goddess of Life and ordinary life detectors are different.

Dingdang held his head and twisted in my hands. After looking around for a while, he shook his head: "Dingdang didn't find anything, not even anyone who was alive or who had been alive before."

There is no pilot... does that mean this is an unmanned reconnaissance ship? But the model doesn't look like it.

Although I still don’t fully understand the model of the Imperial starship, even though it’s hard for me like Pandora or Sandora to tell what kind of spaceship it comes from just by looking at a prefabricated part, even though I don’t know what kind of spaceship it comes from. Which type of Fallen Apostle reconnaissance ship is in the armament sequence, but I can tell at a glance that it is not an unmanned model - nonsense, there are so many chairs in the control room.

Pandora looked around with her gray eyes. She was using her countless scanners to check the equipment here, and then she suddenly discovered something: "This. It works."

As always, he said a few words concisely and concisely. She ran to a console not far ahead that looked completely scrapped. The crystal panel of this console had burst. A sharp metal fragment exploded from the ceiling pierced its upper protective cover, but after Pandora removed the cover under the console, she found that the thing was still good inside: there were no burn marks on the crystallized circuit, indicating that this Fortunately, the device escaped the surge of psionic energy.

Pandora tinkered there for a while, and I couldn't understand how she did it. The dim crystallized lines lit up again, and then she turned her fingers into long stingers and probed into the core of the console, and restarted it externally. This crappy piece of equipment.

A violently shaking holographic screen appeared above the console. It took a long time to adjust the equipment in poor working condition to focus the screen. I saw that this was the interactive interface of the spacecraft host. There was a line of Xiling at the bottom of the red equipment self-test list. The text, I read it as if it were native language, the content is: automatic navigation-host fully autonomous mode.

"Regular model, but unmanned." Pandora retracted the needle, and the console flashed a few times before it was completely scrapped.

"Why did the Fallen Apostle send an unmanned reconnaissance ship?" I breathed a sigh of relief but was puzzled. "And if you want to send it, you should send a special drone. The unmanned mode of the conventional spacecraft is only for Navigational."

As soon as I asked, I realized that my question was really a waste: now I only have two people around me, one is Pandora who only knows how to wield a cannon to maintain world nuclear peace, and the other is Qianqian who does nothing other than write about this here and there. , which one of these two looks like a strategist?

In short, after checking again, we confirmed that there was really no one in the ship. Even the operating system was locked in simple automatic navigation mode. The communication recorder of the reconnaissance ship was also found later, and Pandora read its storage unit. , no record of any return message was found, which means that the reconnaissance ship did not report the police to the Fallen Apostles base camp. Everything seemed to be a false alarm. Our plan was not exposed. However, it is useless to know that it is not exposed. I want to think now. I know what this ship is here for... I also have obsessive-compulsive disorder!

The three of us came outside with our heads full of confusion. Lin Xue immediately ran over excitedly: "Hey, you are out, what's going on inside?"

"There's not even a trace of a ghost," I sighed. "The spacecraft came in automatically and there is no communication record."

Lin Xue breathed out: "Okay... It's the same as what I predicted just now. I just sorted out the entire operation again and determined that it was a great success in the end. This ship had zero impact on the entire operation... What's going on? what happened?"

"You ask me who should I ask?" I shrugged, and then contacted Viska, "Viska, how is the situation over there?"

Viska was still waiting for a fight in the void transition zone at the edge of the world fragments. At this time, he muttered regretfully: "Brother, brother, there is nothing here, no enemies are chasing you, no detectors, and no suspicious targets. , there is only a small group of chopped stones, maybe an asteroid belt was sucked in and crushed when the world was torn apart. It’s so boring, I’m building a house with stones.”

Me: "...Come back, let's go home." (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile phone users please go to m. read.)

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