Chapter 457

"What the hell is going on? Who can help me explain why Omega has become like this? Peggy Anka sat down in the chair and whispered. Not far away from him was a translucent silver sphere, in which there was a mass of seriously ulcerated flesh and blood. It could be faintly seen that it was a human shape, but most of his limbs were shortened, which looked a little nondescript. Dozens of electrodes were inserted outside the sphere, stimulating the sphere to emit a strange beam of light, which condensed in it like fog. As soon as the flesh and blood touched the fog, it immediately regained its vitality and repaired itself outward, but in less than a moment, it collapsed again. The whole process was repeated. On the instrument on the side, Omega's spirit fluctuated. Climbing to the peak from time to time is obviously extremely painful. Peggy Anka was also in pain, so although his words were as soft as possible, his eyes were so fierce that people dared not look at him.

Several scouts complained secretly, and one of them bravely said, "We suddenly received a weak distress signal during the patrol. After investigation, we found that a radiation wave broke out on the planet that Lord Omega was responsible for, so we used the space transfer system to forcibly save him back. We just checked that the planet The living environment has been artificially transformed. It may have been caused by someone destroying the control center. I don't know the details. Everyone else is dead. Lord Omega escaped because he was inside the warship at that time and had magic protection on his body, but we were still a step late. When he came out, the magic was already After almost consumption, it becomes like this.

Peggy Anka frowned and said, "How can the radiation penetrate our warships? Normally, parasitic armor has a quite strong resistance effect, and we Kutula people themselves have the ability to resist radiation... Have you investigated the radiation intensity?

"It's been investigated. It's very strange." The man added, "Although the radiation intensity is high, it has not yet broken through the protection value of the warship. If our patrol ship hadn't been injured when it approached, I would have thought there was something wrong with the instrument.

"Are you all right?" Peggy Anka asked.

"The exterior of the patrol ship was damaged, one brother died, and the other was slightly injured." That man. When he said this, his face was obviously a little abnormal. For a moment, he seemed to want to say something, but finally he didn't say anything. Seeing him like this, several people next to him were also relieved.

"Real? It seems that this kind of radiation is indeed a little abnormal. Peggy Anka's mind was on Omega, but he didn't pay attention to their faces. He said thoughtfully, "Ok, you go down."

Several scouts hurriedly retreated. Peggy Anka turned around and looked at Omega, sighed, and then raised his right arm and connected the base channel through the ultra-distance communication equipment implanted in his arm: "I'm Peggy Anka. There is some trouble here. Immediately send a few radiation and life science experts..."

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"Isn't this Lieutenant General Amro? Why are you here?" The main star of the Protoss, the defense department building, and the minister said to the middle-aged man who came in, his face was full of consterren, because the person he made an appointment at this time was not Amro.

Amro shook his hand, and suddenly there was an extra suitcase in his hand. He gently put it on the desk in front of the minister and said, "I was entrusted here, and the information is all in it. As for who the client is, I don't think I need to say more.

The minister immediately became nervous on his face. He took the suitcase to his hand, opened it carefully, only looked at it, closed it carefully, pressed his hand on the box, and said, "Your Excellency, no one has seen the contents?"

"Don't worry, I haven't even seen it." Amro said, "I came directly after I got it."

The minister was relieved and smiled, "That's good. I haven't slept well these days, and I'm afraid that something will go wrong in the middle. If I can't come in a few days, I have to hang myself.

Amro's eyes flashed and he smiled, "You are relieved, then we are relieved. Is there anything we need to cooperate with?"

"Pretended not to know anything is your greatest cooperation." The minister said, "Any unusual change will only attract the attention of the Kutula people."

Amro murmured and said, "You're right. Then I won't say more. I'll see you when the war is over.

As soon as Amro left, the minister immediately picked up the suitcase and pressed a button on the table. The seat immediately fell to the ground, and finally stopped with a click, and the door in front of him opened on both sides. He went out and walked in the direction of the right research institute.

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"Exorcable technology. When are we conducting this kind of research? Why don't I know at all?" In a department of the research institute, a white-bearded researcher stared at the information on the screen and praised.

"You don't know it's a matter of course," said a tall and thin old man next to him. " Even our Academy of Sciences has just got this technology. If not, you wouldn't be recruited here."

"So it is. It's a Toledan." White Beard said.

"That's right. It was the superior who asked the Toledes for it." The old man said, "I just didn't expect it to be so perfect. If there was such a thing, how could the Kutula people attack it!"

"If it weren't for our critical situation, I guess they wouldn't be willing to provide it." Hua Baihu said, "Well, I really don't understand why, why don't those damn Toledans help us to the end and directly provide us with enough technology to defeat the Kutula people?"

"God knows, maybe they are afraid that we will deal with them in turn after we get all the technology." The old man said, "Everyone in the Albas Star Domain knows that Kutula is using their technology to deal with them."

"If they really give up all the technology, will we really do this?" Hua Baihu asked doubtfully.

"Who knows, maybe not, maybe... Forget it, don't guess the ideas of those politicians. Those of us who deal with things can't figure out the thoughts of those politicians who deal with people at all." The old man shook his head and said, "Let's help our army deal with this war first."

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The coalition of the Kutula and Albas did not stay at the temporary base for too long. After a week to complete the rest, they immediately launched another large-scale attack. The Protoss army defended with its fortress. Although it was at a relative disadvantage, there was no danger of defeat for a while. For a moment, the war fell into a deadlock. Bureau. This time, there was no second sixth fleet to help them break the defense. Although the two of Stoke were stunning, their manpower was sometimes poor. The last time they succeeded was because of luck. In the face of such a tight defense, they were also helpless. In addition, they had no motivation, and the Sixth Fleet could only fight a war of attrition. Fortunately, the talent of the two is not limited to attack, so that the consumption of the Sixth Fleet is much lower than that of the other two fleets in Albas. They lost more than 20 warships in the early stage, and the Protos is comparable to this.

But their consumption, compared with the consumption of Koutula and the Protos, is nothing. The Kutula attacked with all their strength and did not care about the casualties of the sick at all. In less than ten days, they damaged 20% of the warships. The Protoss had to grit their teeth under their crazy blow. Although the casualties were relatively small, they could not stand the loss, and their strength declined very quickly. Half a month later, the front-line troops of the Kutula people had suffered heavy losses, and the Protoss were also exhausted, and finally revealed a flaw. How could the Kutula people miss this opportunity and immediately waved their troops to make a full-scale attack. The Protoss defense line collapsed again, and the large star domain outside the defense circle completely fell into the hands of the Kutula people.

The Kutula quickly entered the Protoss fortress and removed the space defense circle in this area. At the same time, the troops on all fronts received orders to advance in several directions at the same time. The effectiveness of the defense circle, which is no longer complete, and the morale of the Protoss is low. How can they resist it? In less than three days, the peripheral defense circle will all disappear, and the Protos can no longer control the outer space. Unfortunately, the residents of all the planets in the occupied area have evacuated in advance, so that their search team has nothing.

Kutula's Seventh Fleet, the patient care room is comfortable**. Gross spread his hands and looked up at the white ceiling, his eyes were a little dull. He was busy with two old men in white, who were a scholar or researcher at a glance, and several nurses stood aside waiting for orders.

Two old people checked the data and pulled out all kinds of equipment from the ** under him. One person said, "Sergeant Gross, you have completely recovered and can return to your post at any time."

"Really, two doctors, but why do I feel that my situation is worse than before?" A difficult color flashed in Gross's eyes and said faintly.

The two old people looked at each other and laughed and said, "Don't worry, it's just that your feelings are deceiving you. The data shows that everything is normal, and the instrument will not go wrong. Sergeant Gross, don't you want to be passive and evade military service?

"How is that possible?" Gross said, "It is my lifelong pursuit to serve the glory of my family, even if I sacrifice my life."

"Well said." The two praised with one voice, "As a Kutula, you should have this awareness. It's not in vain for us to make adjustments to you.

"Adjustment?" The nurse helped Gross turn on the radiation shield. Gross was about to get up and stopped when he heard the words, "What adjustment?"

"The treatment scheme we use on you is completely different from Omega. Omega's whole body is subject to serious radiation, but it has magic protection and only hurts the surface, so we directly cut off the part affected by radiation, and your whole body is affected by radiation. Mechanical cutting can't solve the problem, so we use It's a way to strengthen your body and fundamentally defeat radiation. An old man said, "In short, your strength has been greatly advanced in all aspects, and your combat effectiveness has been greatly strengthened. Even Omega is not your opponent now.

"So that's it," Gross looked at his hand, felt his strength, and smiled. "No wonder I think something's wrong. It's because of this. I really want to thank you. I really need strength now, I really need..."

As he spoke, the scene in front of him seemed to change suddenly, and the whole space seemed to begin to tremble. Then the hull of the ship shook violently. The people in the nursing room twisted around, and the bottles and cans fell one after another, as if there was an earthquake, making a mess. It took a long time to calm down.

"What's going on? Did the Protoss beat us in reverse?" The old man got up from the ground and looked suspiciously out of the window of the room. The nursing room was on the side of the side of the boat, and the scene of the universe could be clearly seen. But there is still a universe in front of us. There is only a pile of warships colliding in the east and west. They are all their own warships. The Protos fleet has disappeared at all, and the whole battle queue has been completely confused. A ripple appears in the space, refracting the starlight from all sides in a mess. Every time the ripples tremble, the fleet in the adjacent starry sky will change. The chaotic space energy will fly randomly, and the position of what it occupies will change, which is dazzling.

"Strange, this seems to be a precursor to the collapse of the Gods' space defense system." An old man looked at it for a long time and said in surprise, "My God, what is the Protoss thinking?" No wonder he can't believe that the space defense system is the ultimate defense means of each civilization in war in this era. The defense system of each civilization is built on this system. Without it, there will be no difference between the front line and the rear on the battlefield. The two sides can rely on space to jump and hit each other's key parts at will, such as beheading. Action, or a large number of massacres of civilians, are easy things, which will make the war full of variables all the time, and enlarge its horror infinitely. Fortunately, in this era, several major civilizations in the Albas Star Domain mastered this technology, which forced the two sides of the war to honestly attack the city and land, first seek to pull out each other's cosmic fortress, and then make the next invasion.

Most of these cosmic fortresses are also the nodes that maintain the space defense system. Only by stripping these nodes layer by layer, gradually destroying the opponent's space defense system and narrowing its scope of action can our own army get the opportunity to attack directly. On the contrary, if you don't kill these nodes and try to hit the yellow dragon, what awaits you will be played with applause by the other party. In their defense circle, they can freely manipulate the space. Maybe you can't find a chance to fight with the other party at all, and you can only keep looking for your own position in the universe until the energy is exhausted or short. Die from lack of supplies; or your army will be split into countless small troops, transferred to the muzzle of the other party's army, and be erased one by one; or they will face you, but their firepower can be hit even if they miss, and your firepower can only add some garbage to the dimensional space.

No one will be stupid enough to give up these advantages, otherwise it will be suicidal, because once the system collapses, it will take a considerable time to rebuild, and the Kutula people will not give them a chance at all. But now the Protoss is letting the space defense system collapse. Are they committing suicide? The fool also knows that it is not. But what does this mean to them? People can't figure it out. At this point, not only the old man is doubting, but everyone in the coalition is thinking about this problem. Some prophets have begun to take action.

"Is it... It's the Toledes who help them behind their backs... Damn it, it must be like this." The old man suddenly figured out that since he could not figure out this meaning, it means that they did not really give up the space defense system. That is to say, they have a way to quickly rebuild the new defense system, and its utility is more than the original defense circle. And if you can provide this kind of technology, you also want to know that the Toleian people whose technology is still above the Kutula.

The coalition reacted quickly. Most of the warships quickly entered the space jump state and were ready to leave this dangerous place. However, to their disappointment, their space jump was strongly disturbed by the collapsed defense system and could not proceed smoothly at all. Most of the warships entered the special space and were immediately empty. The turbulence rushed out and returned to the original place, and only a small number of lucky people escaped from the sky. At this time, a spherical light curtain was released on the Shenqi, covering a large area of the adjacent area and isolating the outer space ripples. The rest immediately moved closer in the direction of Shenqi. After about one-third of the fleet entered the light curtain, an invisible tide of energy spread from the direction of Neptune, completely smoothing the space ripples on the road. In a blink of an eye, two-thirds of the interstellar fleet left in the outside world disappeared directly and was transmitted somewhere by the Protos. This new defense system, which seems to be completely different from the previous technology, has the same effect without external nodes. If the Kutula have no corresponding countermeasures, they will never have a chance to invade the Protoss territory in the future.

The light curtain is getting bigger and bigger. The Seventh Fleet, which was originally close to the flagship, was the first to approach and dock with the Shenqi. The surface of the Shenqi is constantly changing, constantly integrating with the close Kutula warships, and the energy circulates internally and gradually moves closer to the middle. In the center, the main gun was raised above the flagship and entered the energy pumping state. At present, they are under the control of the space defense system of the Protoss, and there seems to be no other way to get rid of it. There is only one way, old-fashioned, but useful: power. Outsiders in the divine realm know the strength of energy life, but energy life often has no special abilities. Why should they be in awe? It's because of power, or energy. If the energy is strong to a certain extent, it can break the rules, and it is the same to deal with space blockade. As long as there is enough energy, no matter how tight the space blockade is, it can be easily broken.

Although the two old people are experts in life sciences, they are not ignorant of space technology. Seeing that their own warships can eliminate interference under the light curtain, coupled with the more and more powerful energy in the main gun, they are relieved and said, "Formidable, there are secret weapons hidden in our flagship. Otherwise, I'm afraid we will all die here."