The Star Fortress stationed at the Winter Tree Star base was a Level Three fortress among the Saint Luo Race. Roughly three kilometers in diameter, it was distinguished by a spire on top, which could extend the endurance of Floating Island-enhanced warships. It was a mid-to-high-end combat vehicle.
But what Barrymore had brought over this time was a Level Two fortress. Once assembled, it would measure a full five thousand meters in diameter!
This kind of mechanical planet was larger than an ordinary asteroid and could truly carry Heavy Warships.
It could simultaneously provide maintenance and supplies for six umbrella-shaped colossal warships.
Those umbrella-shaped colossal warships were the true planet-assault warships.
But whether it was a colossal warship or a Level Two fortress...
Their enormous size prevented them from passing directly through this narrow Gate of Stars.
If they forced their way through, the Gate of Stars might close. More likely, however, the fortress or ship itself would be torn apart.
Thus, the noble and wise Saint Luo People had adopted this method of disassembling them and transporting them in batches.
As the commander, the flat, heavy-looking warship under Barrymore's control was the core component of the combat fortress!
It served as a neural center similar to a human brain. Behind those flat armor plates were a full one hundred and fifty thousand Nerve Spore Clusters.
That was why he sighed and said, "The work of a pioneer really isn't easy."
The view before him gradually became clear.
The viscous blackness around the bow had completely faded away.
...At last, he could enter that low-level universe.
He would use the wealth he plundered to continue expanding his territory.
He, Barrymore, the luckiest and most fearless commander, would surely become a lord ruling a territory within the Saint Luo Race.
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