Graycrystal Star planetary synchronous orbit.
A battlestar painted with a scarlet thorn totem slowly rotates around the star.
In the command cabin at the core of the fortress, a strong man with bare upper body stood in front of the main screen.
The screen freezes at the frame where Morgan's head was crushed.
Raine Pinch your fingers together.
Crunch!
"Very good."
Raine's voice is deep.
"A boy from the Star Lord Realm, together with a short guy who is mining, came to my general warehouse of Bloodthorn Consortium to purchase some goods."
The adjutant took a step forward bravely.
"Commander, the person in the picture wearing the Imperial uniform is Seventh Border Defense Fleet Herman, the adjutant of the inspector. They used the Imperial backdoor chip to unlock the vault. Do you want to negotiate with Herman first?"
Bang!
Raine slapped the console with his backhand.
The holographic projection table exploded into broken glass.
He strode to the porthole and looked down at the dim planet below.
"He. Herman is nothing!"
"A border patrol officer who even relies on our plutocrats for military pay dares to mess with me?"
Raine pulled the communication microphone.
"Send the order!"
"The third and fourth orbital garrison, Fifth Fleet all attack!"
"All three thousand battleships are pressed into Graycrystal Star low-Earth orbit!"
"The main guns are warmed up! Lock up the starport and the Governor's Mansion!"
"Not even a living creature is allowed to escape!"
Four thousand six hundred meters underground, Heavenly Palace Chamber of Commerce general warehouse.
Balen accepted the last lighting energy stone, patted his round belly and laughed.
"Brother! I'm done pretending! There really isn't any left!"
This purchase was extremely efficient.
The curvature core, high-level energy blocks, top-quality Star Beast serum, Purple Gold Sourceflow Ore, and half a layer of magic-guided floor tiles were all lying securely in their storage equipment.
Herman's adjutant leaned against the bare alloy load-bearing wall.
Looking at the bumpy soil under my feet, I couldn't hold back a word for a long time.
There was not even a scrap wire left in the entire warehouse.
Lin Feng walked out the door holding a long gun.
"Leave as soon as you're done."
As soon as the three of them left the hall, the overhead exhaust system stopped operating.
The evacuation route sign, which originally had a green light, turned yellow.
The adjutant's expression suddenly changed, he rushed to the elevator shaft where he had just arrived, and kicked against the door frame.
The door frame didn't move at all, and the creaking sound of a power cable locking could be heard from inside.
"Sir, the power is out."
The adjutant took out the military terminal and took a look, feeling chilled.
"The planetary defense system has a physical deadlock, and more than 400 passages are all red. Tyler That bitch has blocked the road!"
The fat on Balen's face trembled.
"Is it sealed? You can't climb up a vertical shaft more than 4,000 meters deep with bare hands! There is definitely an explosion-proof gate on it!"
Lin Feng walked to the door.
The barrel of the long gun was inserted into the crack of the elevator door.
A flick of the wrist.
There was a harsh sound of metal breaking, and the five-inch-thick alloy door rolled and tore to both sides, and was immediately scrapped.
Lin Feng The probe glanced over the shaft.
A few hundred meters above the dark shaft, there is a heavy-duty explosion-proof gate.
"What's the rush?"
Lin Feng retracted his spear and tapped the arm-thick titanium alloy power noose in the shaft with the tip of the spear.
"This titanium alloy load-bearing steel cable is very strong and made of good material."
Balen looked in the direction of the gun tip and rolled his little eyes twice.
"Brother, what do you mean..."
Lin Feng put the spear on his shoulder.
"Old rules, break them all the way up."
"In this more than 4,000-meter shaft, the gates were dismantled and sold as steel plates, and the load-bearing ropes were rolled up and used as strapping belts. By the way, we checked to see if there were any fish that had slipped through the rock formations, and we knocked out the mines that were not taken away."
The adjutant staggered when he heard this and almost fell into the shaft.
Four thousand six hundred meters deep underground, people close the door and let the dogs out.
Do these two guys regard this as a vertical purchase mine?
Ground Starport area.
Silverfrost Empire is in full swing next to the mothership.
Herman stood at the highest point of the maintenance platform, holding a cup of hot tea in his hand, and the abacus in his heart was crackling.
This time, I got Lin Feng safely to Imperial Capital, and I will definitely not be able to escape a huge military exploit.
As for the mine Lin Feng grabbed from underground Black Market, it cost tens of millions of star coins.
Bloodthorn Consortium Even if it hurts, for the sake of the empire Military Department, I have to swallow this bloody tooth.
Halfway through the tea.
The clear sky above us suddenly turned dark.
Boom!
That's not thunder.
It was the explosion caused by thousands of high-energy anti-gravity engines forcibly pushing through the atmosphere at low altitudes.
Herman shook his hand, and half of his uniform was wet with tea. He didn't even bother to wipe it, and his neck stiffened upward.
The clouds were violently torn apart.
One ship, two ships, ten ships, a hundred ships.
Within a few seconds, the sky was filled with star battleships painted with blood-red thorn emblems.
Three thousand private battleships lined up in a three-layer giant ring-shaped suppression array, completely blocking the sky above Starport.
The main gun muzzles on the underbelly of each battleship lit up with a dark red charged halo.
The siren of the anti-aircraft fire control radar screamed crazily over Starport.
"What a trick!"
Herman kicked the tea table over.
"Bloodthorn Consortium, these crazy dogs! How dare you set up such a formation over the star port under the jurisdiction of the empire!"
While he was cursing, a Governor's exclusive shuttle staggered towards the ground from the outside.
The shuttle chassis was still smoking, and Tyler rolled and crawled out of the hatch.
"Sir Inspector! Help!"
Tyler knelt down directly under the platform and slapped the ground with both hands.
"Bloodthorn Consortium people are crazy! Morgan had an accident underground, and now Commander Raine has taken over the entire planet's air defense system! I am only a fifth-level administrative star, and the authority of the Governor's Mansion is not enough in front of the Cosmic Realm!"
Tyler had runny noses and tears, and he shook the pot extremely smoothly.
Herman looked at the howling Tyler below, then looked up at the thousands of red dots of main guns aimed at him in the sky, and felt a cold breath rush straight to the back of his head.
Morgan is dead?
Lin Feng and the adjutant went down, didn't they just take thirty kilograms of purple gold ore?
What kind of outrageous thing did this do to force Raine to directly bring 3,000 warships to block the door?
The main control terminal on my wrist suddenly screamed.
The highest external authority forces entry.
The virtual screen was forcibly popped up in front of Herman.
Raine The scar on his face spans across his cheekbones and takes up the entire screen.
Cosmic Realm's coercion penetrated the scene along with the holographic signal.
Dozens of low-level maintenance engineers were lying on the ground on the spot, unable to even move their fingers.
"Herman."
Raine's voice broke into everyone's eardrums.
"The person who killed Morgan underground and emptied my headquarters was brought down by your subordinates. I will give you a choice now."
Raine Lift your wrist and light up the timer.
"Three minutes."
"Take that person, along with your adjutants involved in this matter, naked and send them to the middle of Star Harbor Plaza."
"Don't mention your identity as Seventh Fleet. In Graycrystal Star, Bloodthorn Consortium's cannon is more effective than your epaulettes."
"Otherwise, don't blame me for falling out!"