Interstellar Rebirth: Raised Beasts

Fay pushed away the previous chart and replaced it with another more detailed real-time navigation chart for Lou Xingyuan.

"This space jump will take a relatively long time to sail in the No. 63 wormhole. Specifically, if there is no accident, it will take 5 hours, 37 minutes and [-] seconds."

Pointing to the chart on the right of Lou Xingyuan, especially the track points where the navigation direction needs to be changed.Then compare it with the chart on the left,

"And after changing to the No. [-] wormhole, the internal jumping time only needs to be less than eight hours."

Lou Xingyuan nodded, dragged and zoomed in on the No. [-] wormhole navigation map on his right hand side, and thought about it carefully.

Generally, although the existence of wormholes has greatly accelerated the speed of navigation in the universe, but high convenience is often accompanied by high risks.

Especially this kind of time that needs to stay in a wormhole for several days, or even longer.Because although the energy in the wormhole will be relatively stable and suitable for sailing at the beginning, will there be rare energy turbulence suddenly in the next few days?But no one can predict in advance.

Therefore, the occasional instability of the wormhole has undoubtedly been the most troublesome problem for the fleets that want to pass through it for space jumps.

Fortunately, the wormholes have been continuously modified by humans several times since the new calendar. So far, their energy turbulence outbreak rate has been controlled to a level that only occurs once in more than ten years.

According to Lou Xingyuan's knowledge, the last time the energy turbulence broke out in the No. [-] wormhole was three years ago.So according to normal calculations, they shouldn't need to be particularly taboo about this variable now.

Lou Xingyuan frowned, looking at the few trajectory points that Fay had just pointed out on the chart, should the focus of prevention really be placed on these positions?

Because when sailing in the wormhole for too long, it is inevitable that you will need to temporarily change the navigation trajectory according to the destination you arrive at.The track point is such an intersection between the original route and the subsequent route.

And at such a point, because the traces of artificial modification and interference are particularly obvious, this is often the place where accidents occur most frequently during the space jump process of the fleet, apart from energy turbulence.

After the hedging phase of entering the No. [-] wormhole this time has passed, Lou Xingyuan snapped his fingers to get Jing Feng to come over, and opened his mouth | Confess to him,

"Send a small group of fighter jets to sail ahead of time, and go to these locations to conduct specific reconnaissance first. They are the fastest and the most responsive. Once they find something abnormal, there is no need to continue to go. Let them report and return immediately."

"Yes!"

Jing Feng saluted with a hammer fist in his chest, and the sensor on the wristband had received the specific mission execution location sent to him by Fay. He turned around and left the control room to arrange for manpower to drive a variable fighter jet to sail.

After entering the No. [-] wormhole, it is basically equivalent to coming to another time and space completely isolated from the outside world.It is a place of its own, with its own time calculation and space theory.

In Lou Xingyuan's fleet, the communication between personnel can only be carried out between each other, and accidents sometimes occur.

And communication with the outside world is absolutely impossible, no matter if it is a communication sent by others or a communication sent by oneself.

So just in case, Lou Xingyuan asked Fay to communicate to the fleets outside, and asked them to report to the control room every hour.

After almost feeling that everything was arranged, looking at Jing Fengran who was already eager to try, Lou Xingyuan finally spoke,

"Okay, let's inform everyone that the banquet is about to start!"

Jing Fengran clenched his right hand in excitement and thrust it forward from his waist, shouted "Yahoo!" and ran out at lightning speed.

Before entering the wormhole, he had already tidied up the large central platform, so now Lou Xingyuan ordered and agreed.

Seeing this, Lou Xingyuan also felt a lot more relaxed, and asked Fay to play various banquet songs on the central platform, and all the colorful lights arranged by Jing Fengran had been turned on.Looking through the window of the control room, the lights outside were already bright in an instant.

Lou Xingyuan leaned back to the back of the main seat, stretched out his hand to undo the top button of the tightly buttoned military uniform, turned his neck and breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the other people in the control room, and said with a smile,

"Everyone also go out to relax together, anyway, there is nothing to do at hand now. The planning of the main route and the normal sailing of the fortress ship, at present, Fay just needs to look at it."

Hearing this, even Lou Suiyuan and Jing Zhuran, who have always been more rigorous in their work, did not raise any objections.Because staying in the wormhole like this now, apart from maintaining the normal course of their ships, there is nothing else to arrange in detail.