Chapter 161: Misfortune
"It's only level 6." Yan Hao was still not satisfied.
"What are you going to do? The tenth-level mechas I made don't have this function." If he didn't know his apprentice's temperament, Pang would definitely think that Yan Hao was deliberately pretending to be coercion.
The phantom stone can absorb the mental power of the maker, and store the mental power inside, thereby forming a strong spiritual coercion on the surface of the mecha. Although this kind of mental coercion would be gradually weakened by leaving the human body, Yan Hao's own S-level mental power, even if it was weakened, would scare a Zerg below level six.
Moreover, this kind of mental power stored in the phantom is extremely low. Yan Hao and Pang Lao have done experiments together. If there is no mental attack, or the phantom stone is damaged, the mental power in the phantom stone can even last. More than ten years.
Although the tenth-level mecha made by Pang Lao is powerful, it is not an phantom stone. It's not that Pang Lao never thought about using the Phantom Stone to upgrade the mecha he once made, but unfortunately his mental power is only A+. It is too difficult to use the Phantom Stone to upgrade the tenth-level mecha. Not good, but it will backfire.
Yan Hao smiled and stopped talking.
"By the way, I will graduate soon, do you want to go there?" Pang Lao asked suddenly.
Yan Hao was taken aback for a moment, his face was blank, and he didn't even think about it at first glance.
"Can't it be like this all the time?" Yan Hao liked his life very much and didn't want to change.
"How can it be like this all the time? You were awarded the Purple Medal by the Chairman of the Federation. The Federation will not allow you to stay in school forever." Pan Lao said.
"I didn't think so far. I just want to register and marry the senior after graduation, then buy a house and have a home of my own." This is Yan Hao's dream all the time.
"Now it's time to think about it. If I guessed right, people from the Federation will definitely come to you before you graduate." Pang Lao said.
Yan Hao let out a hum, and the two of them didn't continue the topic, but switched back to the mecha.
In the depths of the starry sky, a medium-sized warship is slowly flying to planet S36. They are a team that has just finished patrolling the alien domain.
In the command room, Cheng Wenkang handed a bottle of water to Sheng Heng.
"Thank you." Sheng Heng took a sip.
Cheng Wenkang looked at Sheng Heng with a hesitant expression.
"Why, something to say?"
The two have known each other since kindergarten, and the relationship is unusual. Cheng Wenkang rarely said anything to Sheng Heng. Seeing him ask this, he immediately said: "Brothers are all in emotion."
"what?"
"We went out this time only to patrol and not to do anything. It has been almost half a year, and our military merits have only increased a little. Now other legions are doing their best to kill the Zerg, and only we have been passively defending. We have gone in some classes. Classmates from other legions, now they have to earn enough military merit to reach the rank of ensign." Cheng Wenkang said.
"Kill the low-level zerg, and you will not become a second lieutenant no matter how much you kill." Sheng Heng said.
"Even if you can't become a second lieutenant, you can exchange it for star coins. One point of military merit is one hundred thousand star coins,"
"If you are short of money, I can lend you."
"Are we short of money? Boss, I don't understand. The last raid on the Zerg went so well. All the Legions are using this momentum to kill more Zergs. The Sima Legion is even taking back two Occupied Zergs. The planet. Why is our God of War Legion defending? Sooner or later there will be problems within the Legion. Boss, what does the Admiral think?" Cheng Wenkang asked.
Sheng Heng also knew the meaning of Cheng Wenkang's words. In fact, he also heard some dissatisfaction within the legion during this period. One point of military merit is exchanged for one hundred thousand stars. This is a rule set by the Federation long ago. During this time, the soldiers of the other legions were desperately hunting down the Zergs, earning a lot of money one by one, only the soldiers of the God of War Legion were still holding a little bit of salary each month.
At this time, my father and eldest brother should be under great pressure, and I don't know what they will do.
At the same time, on planet Z36, Admiral Sheng was having a meeting with the senior leaders of the God of War Corps in the conference room.
"Admiral, if you continue like this, the military will be unstable." A square-faced man said to Admiral Sheng.
"I have notified the Finance Department that the salaries of all soldiers in the army have doubled this month." Admiral Sheng said.
"But this is not a long-term solution, and the salary is doubled, where can I get more from killing the Zerg."
"You always say that this is the tranquility before the storm. Observe and be cautious, but it's almost half a year. There is nothing unusual on the Zerg side. I think you are too worried."
"I agree with Lieutenant General Lin."
"Actually, I have always disagreed with your original decision. No matter what happens, the Insect Clan is always right. Kill one and lose one, and the Federation will be less threatened."
"Yes, I agree."
"Agree."
Looking at the lieutenant generals who agreed with him, Sheng Zhuo glanced at his father worriedly.
At the end of the meeting, Admiral Sheng sat on the main seat with a tired look. He turned his head and glanced at his elder son who had not left. "Sheng Zhuo, do you think my order is wrong?"
"Father." Sheng Zhuo shook his head, but couldn't say more.
He agreed with his father's point of view, but the Zerg did not seem to be abnormal in the past six months. On one side are illusory intuitions, on the other side are iron facts, no wonder the soldiers underneath have opinions.
"I will think about it again."
Sheng Zhuo knew that his father's words were almost equivalent to a compromise, thinking about it, it was just a few days of delay.
The distant stars stretched out, and among the countless shining stars, there were eight stars shining with turquoise light. These turquoise lights flashed brightly and darkly, as if breathing, very rhythmic. Suddenly, the green light of one of the stars became brighter and brighter, and the halo expanded continuously, and finally exploded, revealing a huge zerg body inside.
With a "wow", a pair of translucent wings suddenly opened. This action was like some kind of instruction. In the darkness, countless red light spots lit up one after another, and those light spots became more and more. Many, like a red galaxy with no end in sight. If someone sees this scene at this time, they will definitely recognize that the red galaxies are densely packed with countless zergs. And each one is above level six.
The cyan Zerg flew up fiercely, and the front paws crossed heavily in the void, and the void suddenly twisted, revealing a wormhole worthy of the cyan Zerg's entry. The cyan zerg lowered its head and flew in. After it flew in, the red galaxy behind it also slowly flowed in. Until the last red dot disappeared, the starry sky became silent again. But this silence did not last long, and the second turquoise star also exploded...
Almost at the same time, a black wormhole appeared silently outside the H-33 planet. The wormhole was not large and did not immediately cause the H-33 garrison to react. On the other side of the planet, a huge air fortress suspended outside the atmosphere, a series of mechas and warships are frequently taking off and landing.
A group of soldiers in black military uniforms emerged from the battleship that had just landed, and everyone's faces were filled with joy.
"The third child, I'm so happy. You killed a lot of Zerg this time." A soldier who had just got off another small battleship asked with a smile.
"Not many, there are only ten sixth-level zergs." Said the third with a smile.
"Ten? Then you made a million today."
"Recently, the Zerg kills too much, and the exchange rate of military merits is declining. One million is probably enough, but it's estimated to be five or six hundred thousand." The third sighed.
"That's not bad. I only killed a sixth-level zerg when I went out this time."
"How come one?"
"Don't mention it. Just after killing a Zerg, the mecha called the police, saying that the power system was out of order. Recently, the fighters were too motivated to repair the mecha manufacturer. This time the mecha power system repair, it is not yet I know when it will be queued."
"Mine too, this time I came back to overhaul the mecha. I just submitted an application on the battleship, and it turned out to be in the queue for a month."
The two smiled bitterly at each other, and when they were about to find a place to drink, a harsh siren suddenly sounded.
"Attention all warriors, all warriors, there is a space wormhole in the north of the planet, coordinates 098, 997, and 334. A large number of zergs have appeared. Please all warriors to support."
The broadcast sound reverberated throughout the fortress, playing over and over again. All spacecraft and warships in the port, whether they had just returned or had already flown out, were all changing directions and flying towards the coordinates.
The two who had just discussed that they were going to drink together subconsciously followed the direction of the port, but they were stunned when they touched the space button where they placed the mecha.
Their mecha is in a damaged state and needs to be repaired.
Not only them, at the same time, more than 60% of the mecha fighters in the fortress encountered the same problem, and all of them had some damage to their mechas. The base's repair center still has a large number of mechas that are completely damaged and inoperable at all.
On the contrary, the number of zergs that suddenly struck were numerous and powerful, especially the blue zerg at the head was a species they had never seen before. As soon as it flew into the atmosphere, it opened its mouth and it was a whirring, powerful spirit. The shock wave shook all the mechas that tried to approach it. Including a seven-level mecha.
The person in charge of the base fortress is Sima Kuang. Sima Kuang is an eighth-level mecha warrior. When he witnessed that no mecha could approach the strange cyan Zerg, he asked for help and informed other planets that space wormholes appeared. , While flying out in the eighth-level mecha by himself, trying to interrupt the mental shock wave of the cyan zerg.
Sima Kuang's mental power level is A+, and he is not afraid of the Zerg's mental wave, he flies straight under the envelope of the mental shock wave. In the distance, the cyan Zerg also found him, his cyan eyes narrowed slightly, and he turned and flew in the direction of Sima Kuang.
One person and one insect approached quickly in the air, intersected in a blink of an eye, and then separated, and the space shock wave disappeared at the same time.
When everyone cheered that Lieutenant Sima interrupted the mental shock wave, the most powerful mecha on the planet H-33 split into two in an instant, revealing Sima Kuang's black figure.
"Puff!" A cyan tail wing went around behind him, piercing Sima Kuang's body all at once.
Sima Kuang stared incredulously, trying to raise his hand to touch the sharp tail wing on his chest, but he couldn't raise his strength.
The tail wing flicked again, drew a beautiful arc in the air, and threw Sima Kuang's body directly into its huge jagged mouth.
Sima Kuang, Lieutenant General of the Sima Army, eighth-level mecha fighter, pawn.
The cyan zerg was another huge neigh, and then countless zergs flew from outside the sky and landed on planet H-33.