In short, the rebellious disciples brutally beat the teacher's body and destroyed the house he had spent countless years building. Even as they were away, the Aesir fleet circled the Dreadnoughts on the planet where the Collector base was located, carefully tearing down the Collector's tomb before departing. I've never seen someone so arrogant!? The oldest commander of the Reaper race feels uncomfortable: For the first time in 37 million years, a civilization has learned of the Reapers' existence and will either try to reason with them or flee. But this trace of uneasiness was finally suppressed by him. Since the creation of the world, they don't know what failure looks like, so this harvest should not fail. At most, they want to fight the immortal Pu Luo for thousands of years. Time is always an ally of the Death God! The resistance of these civilizations is ultimately weak, just like the so-called "370" resistance plan passed down from generation to generation. Death God is very clear, but he never thought of erasing it from the earth, because in absolute In the face of power, all plans will become false!" I said. "Since none of these plans work, let's start harvesting!" The commander's huge body sent out bursts of invisible Telepathy, spreading in all directions. Following the call of the Death God commander, countless huge amounts of shrimp caterpillars appeared in the pitch-black outer space, like a wall in outer space, invisible to the eye, and these awakened Death God warships immediately formed a long line The team began to prepare for the superluminal flight. They are still far away from the Milky Way. If they fly in normal space, it will take at least several hundred years to reach them. The galaxy has not yet realized that the harvest has begun, and they rejoice at another victory for the people of Aesir, this time not passive counterattack, but active attack, destroying the enemy's base, blowing up their spaceship, once again defending the Milky Way! The glorious achievements of the people in Aesir made the Star Alliance fleet feel sorry for the lost glory, but it also made the Star Alliance feel cold, because such a huge force was right next to the Star Alliance's star field, but they didn't see it, thanks to Aesir The people here took the mines, if the completed Reaper warship goes all the way to the solar system, oh, see 3 Humans can wander in space like Quelians, alive If the Death God is more extreme, it accelerates directly into the ground , then all will enter the ground with the dinosaurs. Due to the shape of the solar system, most of the Covenant's fleet is in the Koboy Belt and Archorn space station, and usually only a few starships flying above Earth are not enough to handle any emergency. Concerned about their own safety and unwilling to increase fleet funding, the Covenant government decided to build several space fortresses in these key areas, not to protect the enemy, but to issue an early warning when the enemy appeared.
"No one knows Battlestar better than me!" Following Su Ming's pen, Atlas, who was bidding for the fleet design, bid for Battlestar again. Went to extremes. "Isn't this just a goddamn 500-meter cannon? Can you call it an interstellar fortress?" "Why not? A cannon with an engine is a battleship, and one with armor and dormitories can naturally become a fortress!" This sophistry has angered many veterans of the industry, and many designers have angrily denounced the move, calling it a disgrace. How could such a strange proposal be accepted by everyone? But in the end, Atlas's Armstrong accelerator design prevailed, and it received an order from the Star Alliance government. The military designers yelled that the turret cult is heresy, and said other incomprehensible words. As a result, an enthusiastic commander-in-chief of the Covenant fleet touched the blueprint of the 500-meter cannon and grinned wildly. "Well, Your Excellency the Marshal, we still have a blueprint for a kilometer, would you like to see it?" "Don't look at it, give me a job to do, build, try to build as much as possible during urbanization, our Star Alliance has never been afraid of anyone!" The good news kept coming, and after a fortnight of sleepless sleepless weeks by Samuel Hayden himself, the Seneca's hand-waxed cannons made their debut. This is one of Death God's proudest weapon systems, and while it could be called an electromagnetic weapon, it's different from the railguns used by Atlas and the scroll guns used by the Covenant fleet Death God doesn't need a gun to speed up with this thing. The firing of this gun is to melt metal at high temperature, usually tens of kilograms of metal projectiles are melted into liquid, accelerated to the speed of light by the mass effect field, and then fired, for opponents with the same level of firepower, there is almost nothing to do stop it. The gun Samuel was in had overheated during the second test and blew up, knocking off half his arm and half his jaw, but the scientists on the sidelines had gotten used to it; after all, accidents in experiments are very normal....... When they first met Samuel, other scientists mistook him for an artificial intelligence and were ready to claim a titan, but they later learned about the old man's great deeds, because of muscle contractions, he had to choose another way to support him scientific research. For some time now, his research has had an accident almost every day, enough scientists lying in his hospital bed to recruit an entire platoon, but even that doesn't stop them from continuing to survive. Once the body's damage was repaired, Samuel returned to the lab, rubbing his hands together. Thanks to his acquired divine powers, he is now responsible for all the physics of the hand rubbing cannon, the steel hand operating from the antimatter furnace can process materials with precision down to the nanoscale, just a fraction of what Samuel himself says he knows. After a whole day's work, Jacob dragged his exhausted body back to his temporary residence, a small two-story building that Atlas built for all of them on short notice to accommodate these The family needs of scientists. A former science officer at the Covenant Naval Academy, Jacob arrives there with arrogance, thinking what a scientist from such a place can do, and to let them know he's sane, he arrogantly declares himself a A freak after work, I hope everyone will not hold him back. However, a week later, Jacob cried; this Joker is me after all, two hours of overtime is nothing to me, and I haven't left the lab yet! He said.
Barely coping with a hot bowl of porridge and sausage chowder, Jacob swallowed it all without feeling the salt, lay back in bed belching, and turned on his multitool Skillfully open the buoy's network, tap the entertainment program, call up a video of a dancing girl on the big screen, and then Jacob silently opens another communication channel, sending: "Are you there? The person on the other end of the link was silent, and seemed to be offline, but Jacob knew that was because the other party was too far away. Although the buoy network solved the instant communication problem in most parts of the galaxy, it was still difficult for the areas without the network , need to wait for the delay slowly.