This tall and slender Twi'lek woman wears a black travel cloak all year round, which is resistant to dirt and heat and comes with a hood. She always has an unwavering ascetic expression on her face.
His character should be a typical cold-faced and cold-hearted mystic.
But in fact, Miss "Prophet" is an outspoken person. Although her expression and tone don't fluctuate when she speaks, she always has something to say.
"Two pieces of good news?" The Great Khan was slightly startled.
"First, the chip you got from the silver core ruins is real. Now, this fortress has passed our management authority, and it already belongs to you." Miss Prophet said.
The Great Khan forced himself to hide the ecstasy in his heart and nodded reservedly.
"Of course, restoring all functions is a huge systematic project. It requires specialized departments and top ancient scholars to conduct research."
"A top ancient scholar, like you?"
"I'm far from being considered the top. In the organization, only 'Ms. Now' might be considered." The prophet shook his head frankly and added: "The research process may take thousands of years as a unit."
The Great Khan continued to nod reservedly: "And there is also a need for specialized university majors in ancient philology and reverse engineering to train tens of thousands of researchers, right?"
"This is indeed a necessary condition." Miss Prophet said: "As far as I know, the Empire and the Alliance also have the same scale of Enlightenment ruins in their hands, but today, thousands of years after their discovery, they can still obtain new ones from them.
Research results."
"I understand." The Great Khan looked at his old palace minister calmly out of the corner of his eye. Seeing that the old man was nodding his head, he said: "After the military and civil affairs are on the right track, all education systems should also be in accordance with
It will be rebuilt according to the first-class standards in the universe. When the time comes, we will need to contact your organization for the latest teaching materials and facilities.”
"This is what it should be. I will compile a catalog for your reference in a few days." The prophet once again expressed his agreement with a blank but sincere attitude, which made the Great Khan opposite him feel that he was a bit of a villain.
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The other party didn't realize Khan's little entanglement, or in other words, he didn't care after he realized it, and continued: "The second good news is that the defense system and dock maintenance system of this fortress have been activated. As for how many have been activated.
, I’m not sure, but large battleships can now be completely repaired. For example, the wounds on the main bearing keel of your Millennium Empire can now be repaired.”
The Great Khan had heard this good news from the old palace minister before, which was actually the reason why she came all the way from the colonial planet. But it was obviously the same news, but after hearing it again from Miss Prophet, she understood
When it comes to double, even more joy, it's a happy time like a dream.
After all, when it comes to the level of scientific researchers, Miss Prophet is the number one on the scene. The team she brought is also full of experts, a top team with both research and engineering. Otherwise, how could she serve as an ambassador?
At the same time, he is still playing the role of "chief technical advisor" to the new predator empire.
"The wound on the main bearing is a penetrating wound!" The Great Khan looked at the other person and couldn't help but said.
The Millennium Empire has been in service for a century and has participated in twenty or thirty battles, large and small. Even the most powerful dreadnought in the history of the Reavers is inevitably covered in many wounds. The most serious injury suffered recently is
When he led the immigrant fleet through the Gate of Glory, the Great Khan personally took charge of the main flagship to intercept the immigrant ships and work ships. Her single ship drove away more than ten imperial warships that tried to pursue them, and also severely damaged one.
The battle cruiser sank a heavy cruiser. It was indeed quite domineering and invincible. Unfortunately, the huge dreadnought was hit hard by the rail gun of the Imperial Fortress.
At the time, it seemed that this was just a minor damage that could be ignored, but in fact, the shot had penetrated the main bearing column of the battleship. Although the hole was not large, it was irreversible structural damage.
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In other words, after staying in the Galactic Center for a long time, the crew of the Predator have become masters of bucket carrying. In terms of experience in dealing with ship damage alone, they are the best in the universe, even surpassing the elite navy of the Imperial Alliance.
Therefore, after a fierce operation by this group of old bandits, the Millennium Empire was still restored, and its combat effectiveness was not affected for a while.
However, structural damage is structural damage, and no one can guarantee that she can continue for a few more years.
Even the Great Khan himself was mentally prepared to hold a funeral for this symbol of the power of the Elor people. Naturally, she felt very uncomfortable. Although she had long been unhappy with this old ship that was used by her great-grandfather.
Now, she is thinking that in order to bring back the technology tree of the Empire Age, she must buy herself a young Vulcan Titan. But before that, she still has to rely on this hundred-year-old old woman to support herself, and it is inevitable that she will also
There will be some sadness and anxiety.
Now, when I heard from technical experts that there was still room for rescue of this terminally ill old woman, I was naturally overjoyed, and then started to worry a little bit about gain and loss.
"I know." Miss Prophet said, "That's why it's good news."
She then explained that a large mothership that was much more seriously injured than the Millennium had been lying in the dock for a month and has now been repaired. Problems that cannot be solved by existing technology cannot be solved now.
exists.
"The main bearing shaft of the Sky-Swallowing Titan was not penetrated but broken. Two of the four sublight speed engines were blown up, and the energy circulation and compression system completely collapsed. To be honest, you can still run to the sky after suffering so much damage.
After that, it was nothing short of a miracle."
The Great Khan glanced at his subordinate General Gesu Lei. The troll warlord, who was also the owner of the Sky-Swallowing Giant, suddenly puffed up his chest proudly, and his already particularly fat belly suddenly became more than one circle bigger.
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Miss Prophet's meaning is very simple. Even the Sky-Swallowing Giant, which may be destroyed at any time, has been restored, let alone the Millennium.
"Yes, do you know what the principle is?"
Miss Prophet's face remained expressionless, but a hint of helplessness flashed in her eyes: "It can only be determined to be some kind of extremely tiny nano-machine, as small as a biological cell, but everything operates automatically. Our perceptions and instruments It can be detected temporarily, but it cannot be controlled."
The Great Khan was slightly disappointed, but then he regained his spirits. So far, the major races and civilizations in the galaxy have obtained a large number of inheritances from the ruins of the Enlightened Ones. Many of the inheritances have even been put into use, no? Do they all know what is happening but not know why?
As long as it works.
The maintenance function of the fortress is like this, and the defense function is also like this. As long as he has these two, the Great Khan has the confidence to build a strong enough defense line based on this fortress. Even if the sky is finally gone, it should be able to fight against other countries several times. For your own crusade against the army.
As long as they can defeat the coalition forces a few times, whether it is the greedy Dawn Dragon or the insidious Rainbow Rose, they will always be willing to return to the negotiating table.
Thinking of this, the Great Khan couldn't wait to see the other defense functions of this fortress. However, he heard Miss Prophet say again: "The bad news is that I can no longer contact the Great Dramatist."
This does sound a bit confusing. After all, no one present, except the Great Khan Tomitelli and the old palace minister, knows that the great dramatist is actually the top leader of the Snake Organization known as the "Thirteen Faces" One of the cadres. Everyone immediately showed puzzled expressions.
"You can't contact him?" Khan was also a little confused.
"Contacts in the New World are naturally not as convenient as those in the Milky Way, so we agreed to have regular contact through the virtual realm every two months." Miss Prophet paused for a moment, and said in a matter-of-fact tone with a calm expression: " The last time we contacted him, he was already ready at Xinyumen."
Tomitelli was startled for a moment, and then immediately understood what the other party meant. She did not have an attack, but instead showed an elegant but extremely sinister smile: "...You guy! Do you want me to thank you for your candor here?"
"I'm not asking for your gratitude. The dramatist is also on a mission from the past, and I don't know the real purpose. However, whether he is trying to get Hui's secret before you, or to provide backup for your subordinates, there is no one left. It makes sense.”
She pondered for a moment and then said: "After I found out that I couldn't contact you, I used the star card to divine a divination, and the divination was not optimistic."
The Great Khan was speechless, still squinting his eyes, staring closely at the linguist's neck, and then focused on the whip-like tentacles hanging behind her head and coiled around her neck. She was a Twi'lek, A demi-human race that is more than nine points identical to humans and even has similar reproductive organs. The vital points of this race's body are also very close to humans. However, it is said that the masters of the Twi'lek can pass through their heads. The tentacles sense and can even be trained into weapons as deadly as soft whips.
She then looked at the subordinates brought by Miss Prophet, a twenty-person engineering research team, and four titled "Executive Officers," who occasionally served as military advisors.
At that moment, the Great Khan did have the intention to keep all these snake heads here. However, she also understood that if she really took action here, even if she really killed a Thirteen Faces and several hours
Officer, there will be no benefit except venting anger, and the casualties of one's own high-level officials will be difficult to control. Even oneself may die here.
At this time, she also heard the old palace minister's gentle cough.
The Great Khan looked at Miss Prophet and tried to keep his voice calm: "...I have not received any news from the Sazaka Warlord here."
Of course, even if the troll warlord succeeded, he would not be able to break through the surveillance of the coalition forces and escape back behind the curtain of the sky. According to the original plan, as long as he succeeded, he could lead his subordinates to live freely.
Pirate.
Tomitelli Khan pondered: "In other words, we must be mentally prepared that the ashes have fallen into the hands of the people on earth."
"This possibility is unlikely. The future public has said that Hui is a creation of the great enlightened one and cannot be controlled by us ignorant successors. However, there is a great possibility that she has awakened." The prophet
answer.
"The future father-in-law also told me that gray is related to the survival of Tianmu. Is this a confirmed fact, or is it just her speculation?"
Miss Prophet did not answer this time. She just glanced at the Great Khan expressionlessly, with a trace of helplessness flashing in her yellow eyes. She was probably saying, "How can I explain clearly the future father-in-law's affairs?"
"No one can tell what will happen to Hui if she wakes up." The Great Khan said solemnly.
It is necessary to speed up the pace of shipbuilding for the entire army. Fortunately, with this fortress left by the Enlightened One, all the main battleships can be properly repaired. She estimated that in three to five months at most, her own combat strength will be reduced
It can be fully restored and even stronger than before the Great Crusade was launched.
But at this moment, an alarm sound came from the fortress central control room.
This is a very normal situation. The reactivated ancient fortress monitors everything in this galaxy. Even if a meteorite floats by, there will be a reaction in the fortress.
But this time, Tomitelli Khan's heart just skipped a beat, and she always felt an ominous premonition.
She looked at Miss Prophet again, only to find that the latter had already taken out a large number of star cards from her pocket, shuffled the cards in an acrobatic manner, and then unfolded the cards in front of her.
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"Draw one?" Miss Prophet's face remained expressionless and her tone was calm, but the Great Khan inexplicably heard a little bit of hope.
Tomitelli took out one with a cold face and opened it directly in front of the other party, but it was a chariot with flames.
"Oh, Backfire's Chariot? Crystal background! It means..."
"Does this still need to be explained? Isn't it just the literal meaning?" The Great Khan couldn't help but interrupt the other party.
"I think you have a lot of prejudices against spiritual divination. We can't take it literally..."
However, before Miss Prophet could complete her science popularization, the Predator fleet patrolling the galaxy also sent a report: "Khan, we found two Imperial warships, two Apocalypse Eagle-class destroyers! They should be the Imperial reconnaissance fleet!"
They had broken through the sky! The Great Khan felt a little dizzy for a moment. It was as if the fatigue he had accumulated over the past three months of hard work suddenly broke out all at once.
Of course she knew that this day would come sooner or later, but she never thought it would come so soon.
At this moment, the Great Khan suddenly realized that all the vibrant scenes that everyone had worked hard to build in this star field seemed like a joke.
"Sink it immediately!" The old palace minister gave the order calmly while supporting his master.
"Understood!" The patrol fleet's response seemed to contain a kind of hysterical madness.
Probably the imperial warship on the opposite side never thought that it would encounter such a scene. When faced with the siege of the predators, it did not escape immediately. It was as clumsy as a wild duck that got caught in a bird net. In less than five minutes, the patrol fleet Then he reported the good news, saying that both Imperial reconnaissance ships had been sunk and no one survived.
At this time, the Great Khan had also calmed down and calmly praised: "Well done!"
It only took Tomitelli a few seconds to adjust her condition. At this time, her expression was cold, her breath was steady, her figure was upright, and she was full of majesty. In other words, she looked more domineering and exposed than ever before. , more like a talented and strategic overlord.
The people who were originally in a commotion because of the appearance of the imperial warship in this system couldn't help but calm down after seeing the performance of the Great Khan.
Miss Prophet looked at the majestic predator Great Khan, hesitated for less than half a minute, and then said calmly: "Khan, I have another good news and a bad news here. Which one do you want to hear first?"