"Uh... you don't think this battleship has anything to do with our Sea Race, do you?" The Sea Race captain was no fool. Seemingly sensing his companion's suspicions, he did not know whether to laugh or cry.
"Heh, of course not. This must be some kind of camouflage technology. How could I fall for such a childish attempt to drive a wedge between us?" The Winged Race captain wore a look that said not to underestimate him, then gave his companion an inscrutable glance. "The question is, how exactly did they do it?"
Indeed, once a battleship's design was finalized, its appearance might still be disguised to some extent, but its shape and weapon systems could not be changed at will.
Yet the Ante Empire's battleship had already possessed its cigar-shaped appearance when it first appeared before them. How had the enemy obtained information about Sea Race battleships in advance, and even built an identical vessel?
Without large-scale shipbuilding equipment in space, the enemy could not have made modifications on this scale on the fly after observing their battleships.
After all, a conceptual weapon like a liquid-transforming Mechanical Insect battleship would have been firmly in the realm of science fiction even for the Gemini Civilization.
"Perhaps they really do possess a technology capable of completely changing a battleship's appearance in a short time?" the Sea Race captain said hesitantly.
Since the enemy might even possess soul technology, no one could guarantee that they did not have such technology at their disposal.
"Even if they really could do it, how could they guarantee the battleship's combat effectiveness without the relevant shipbuilding technology? What would be the point of building a model that looked impressive but was useless?" The Winged Race captain shook his head.
Once the fighting began, a battleship that