At the end of the corridor, the air suddenly twisted and stepped out of the darkness. A figure wearing a black robe and holding a staff and a long sword.

Talos could not recognize the inscriptions and carvings on each other's robes, but there was no doubt that those things were shining with psionic light, causing a stab in the back of his eye socket.

"Oh, shit!"

Taros cursed, and then several nastrom polysyllabic curses popped out of his mouth.

"An alien wizard in sub space!"

On one side, Cylon put the bomb gun on his face and shot. When he answered, he smiled.

"At least we'll be killed by a guy of some standard."

But when he saw that his bullets were blocked by an invisible barrier, he immediately joined Talos's curse chorus.

"Stop fighting! Stop fighting! Let's retreat first!"

Talos is in a mess now. He doesn't know whether his choice is really right. Does the Nathan Galaxy really have his destiny?

Or what is the end of this fate?

But what must be solved now is the problem of void shield, otherwise the enemy will continue to invade.

"Where's the bishop?"

But Talos didn't know. In fact, the void shield didn't fail. That's not the problem.

"Analysis..."

The bishop of science and technology recited loudly.

"Analyze, analyze -"

He stared at the large number of runes and figures flowing out of his mind and examined them in cycles.

The connection to the engine is strong and smooth, but there is too much information to filter. The main problem is not the failure of the void shield.

But it has been weakened for 3 minutes and 9 seconds, and the ship suffered an unknown level of intrusion 34 minutes and 12 seconds ago. In the battle with enemy ships, these precious seconds are enough for a large number of enemy troops to jump and land.

The enemy tried to tear the curse echo from the inside, which made dieterian's skin tight - if he still had skin.

With his subsequent efforts, the shield was restored, but the engine itself was on the verge of self destruction, which also led to a further problem: unless he could stabilize the engine, the next flash stop would lead to another volley from the enemy ship.

Maybe they won't do that. After all, there are their own troops here, but dieterian has not degenerated into a creation that makes decisions by hypothesis and speculation, and he is not a creature that depends on chance.

He wants to count them clearly, which is in line with his taste.

According to the existing data, this is a symbol similar to the white inverted triangle.

"Record: adarin, ark world, code name: USVI."

He also kept the Empire's alien database, so it didn't take a lot of the world to identify these dead enemies.

"First paragraph: complete."

Dieterian stopped and waited for the living servants to confirm the code.

"The second paragraph begins."

Then, in unison, the servants began to continue to deal with the program cycle they had previously included.

There are five or six groups passing through the ship to perform the search and destruction process.

The other five or six followed dieterian back to the meditation hall.

The ship trembled, so that one of his machine servants did not stand firm and reported a wrong message on his chin. Dieterian chose to ignore and access the audio system.

"Dieterian calls Talos of the first claw."

However, only the sound of explosive gun firing in response was intermittent on the audio channel.

"He's dead."

At these three words, dieterian hesitated.

"Request further confirmation."

"He's not dead."

Another voice came.

"I heard him. What do you want to do, bishop?"

"Who am I talking to?"

"Karad of the sixth strong claw."

Suddenly, the soldier's voice was interrupted, and the click of the explosive gun lasted for a while.

"We are guarding the platform of the flight deck."