The Company-level Warship responsible for patrolling the Maiden Star Region had been specially modified; at the very least, it was extremely strong in terms of detection and recording.
But being able to observe something yet unable to record it—something like that sounded... very strange!
The soldiers refused to believe in superstition and tried all kinds of methods, only to discover that they could not even record the related energy fluctuations.
Boss Qu's vast phantom, on the other hand, could be recorded.
Before long, a Battalion-Class Ship rushed over, but very regrettably, it was the same: it could only see the image, not record it.
Someone tentatively suggested, "Can we apply to move a little closer? After all, this is the Empire's lawful territory."
"You think that reason can bind them?" a senior colonel snorted coldly. "Don't forget, we were the ones who asked for help!"
After a pause, he sighed faintly again. "When Marshal Xiao was alive, at least we could communicate to a reasonable degree. But now... sigh."
Over the past several centuries, the Empire's technology had also been developing continuously.
But looking at that vast figure ahead, like a giant celestial phenomenon, Digital Phantom's people... had clearly developed even faster!
In the past, the two sides could still make a certain amount of contact, and might even have gone up to ask what treasure had emerged to cause those abnormal fluctuations.
But now... even conversation had become an especially extravagant act.
Qu Jianlei raised the phantom to thirty million kilometers, then stopped going any higher—the taller the human figure, the greater his consumption.
He was not sure whether the half Dao tablet opposite him had only its projection left, or whether its true body was still there.
He could not even figure out how he should help the