Chapter 54

"For a possibility, rush to an uncertain goal..."

Soshyan sighed.

"Dear Sir, we can't afford to fail at all. The war regiment has never been so dangerous as it is now."

"I'm sure there's something important there."

Friar said still insisted on his opinion. Soshyang saw and advised him not to move, so he took out his holy Yan sword.

"Venerable, have you heard of this sword? I brought it back from the track station of ma'kande 2. According to Reverend Loken, it was made by a war leader who got rid of his mentor."

Fearless took two steps forward and seemed to be observing the sword. Then its body shook and seemed to nod.

"Yes, I do."

Brother said's next words surprised soshyang.

"I commissioned the priest to make it."

"You? Haven't you been sleeping?"

"It's not me."

Friar said stretched out his arm. Soshyang then knowingly handed Shengyan's sword. After the other party clamped the handle of the sword, he looked at it carefully for a while, and then exclaimed:

"Yes, yes, I didn't mistake that priest. He is actually more suitable to be a sword caster than serving gears and machinery, but his skill is doomed to be buried."

With that, he returned the sword to soshyang.

"The gray pulp needs to draw a lot of heat energy. This sword can make you use it for a longer time, but you still have to pay attention. Don't let your emotions control you to use the gray pulp. You have to control yourself and learn to use reason to mobilize it."

Soshyan nodded and put his sword in its sheath.

At this time, the communicator in his neck armor suddenly rang.

"Commander Zhan, you have to come and see this."

Hearing Loken's voice, soshyan immediately turned and walked towards the armory door, while friar Sid followed closely.

When they appeared on the bridge, it was in a mess.

Hearing the footsteps, Loken agitated the console and said without looking back:

"Commander Zhan, I was just setting the bird divination instrument to scan the wake particles."

When he looked back and saw the towering sacred fearlessness behind soshyan, the technical priest paused.

Then when he recovered, he found that he needed to hesitate for a while to find the right words.

"... that is, the engine trace, so that we can find out if there are other ships passing ahead."

"So?"

Soshyan asked. When he and Friar side stepped onto the podium, Lothar nodded fearlessly and stepped aside.

"A large number of readings,"

Loken's voice drowned out the whispers of other officers, and a large reading of the bird divination instrument was transmitted to the display screen.

"It's 2000 kilometers from the port side. I think it's about close. There's a ship, or we can scan two ships."

"Two?"

Soshyan frowned at Loken.

"We have only two ships coming in, including the glory saber."

Loken looked pale in his eyes.

"Target image created."

A voice sounded and everyone turned to the imager. The huge oval screen was slowly filled with static and unexplained images.

Through the overflow of stray light, people can't distinguish the clear physical shape, just like looking at things through clouds.

Loken and the technicians tried their best to eliminate most of the useless things. The bridge was so quiet that there was only sporadic static electricity. Then he focused the image on the large ship drifting in the colorful storm.

The ship is just wreckage, scattered in thousands of kilometers of painful space.

Such a situation is not common in sub space. Ships often get lost in the wave of sub space for various reasons.

A considerable part of them have not been destroyed, but still maintain their rotten and ancient appearance, and may appear anywhere and at any time.

When they appear in physical space, they will become a vicious gift.

This kind of ship is generally called "waste ship".

"Is there a problem?"

Soshyang stared at the outline of the waste ship and felt a little uneasy.

"Nothing, sir, just a ghost reading on a sensor, a weak... Life signal?"

"More information."

"I'm scanning remotely... According to thermal decay and material analysis, it seems that it was destroyed many years ago, at least... Thousands of years?"

At this time, the picture of the imager became clear. It was a military ship.

The ship's body is dotted with flickering lights. The heavy armor is as potholes as the surface of a meteorite. Several pieces of mottled black paint are left under the macro gun. The position that used to be a flight hangar has become an ugly scar. The weather beaten double headed eagle logo is embedded on the dragon bone in the bow. According to the size, it is at least a cruiser, and it is larger than the spark.

At this time, Loken raised his hand, pushed off his hood, wiped the sweat from the back of his head, and said in doubt and surprise:

"Ohm Senya is on board. I can't believe it... I don't know ships of this level! There is no ship of this type with keel identification code! Is this a special-shaped warship? It doesn't look like..."

At this time, friar SID, who had not spoken, suddenly opened his mouth.

"This is a massacre class armored cruiser."

"Er... Distinguished elder, I have never heard of this type of cruiser."

Loken asked modestly, and then fearlessly gave him the answer.

"This is a cruiser used during the great expedition. It may have been discontinued long ago. It's not surprising that you don't know."

Hearing this, soshyang's cold eyes returned to the ship. With the movement of the spark, the abandoned warship became more burly.

It can be seen that large pieces of debris are suspended near his shell, and the unnatural flame curls up in the gap of its armor. Although it is in a vacuum, it is still burning in some form.

It seemed to freeze the moment it fell.

"Sir, what's more troublesome is that it is approaching us at a very fast speed and is expected to collide with us in half an hour!"

Suddenly, Loken came out with bad news.

Sosh frowned.

"Can't get rid of it?"

"According to the pre analysis of the navigation track, the existing speed of Starfire alone can't get rid of... Clearly, how can a waste ship be so fast!?"

"Can you leave sub space?"

"At present, we do not have a suitable anchor point. If we jump out rashly, we may plunge into the edge of a star or the asteroid belt."

At this time, the voice of friar Sid sounded in soshyan's communicator.

"Soshyan, this is a big problem. What force is pushing it towards us. Only you can solve it."

Soshyan immediately understood what friar said meant. There were sub space forces blocking their progress.

"Can you destroy it from a distance?"

"The massacre armor is very strong. It's difficult to destroy it in a short time only by the firepower of Starfire and glory saber before it hits us."

Soshyan closed his eyes and meditated for several seconds. When he opened his eyes, he gave an order that surprised everyone.

"Get ready for the shuttle. Let's board it and see what's going on."