Star Master

All the channels were silent for a second, and then cheered loudly, but no officer jumped out to accuse the soldiers of occupying the channels with useless information, because the scene was too spectacular.

The mothership of the third civilization is comparable to the mothership of the Zerg main mother fleet in terms of throughput, and is of the same order of magnitude as the human heavy starship. It carries more arms and more energy. It takes a long time to charge a main gun. , but once this deep-space energy cannon is fully charged and fired, the powerful force can even crush half an asteroid.

The shield of the human starship has never tried to receive the main gun of the third civilization. The technicians and weapon commanders are uneasy about this. Apart from silently reciting the heart of the planet to protect mankind, or some religious people are praising the sun god. , there is no other way.

Then...then, what kind of power was that, to hold the energy cannon back into the barrel and explode?

Hayden's mecha was still holding a hand cannon, and Bai Ye Frost Star shot out all the cryogenic warheads in an instant, and launched a huge ice cone formed with dragon language magic. Hayden's mental power was highly concentrated in this blow, and even his sea-blue eyes They all turned into golden-red dragon eyes, and tiny white scales climbed up his forehead, looming under the blond hair, but Hayden didn't notice that the too young "Dragon Clan" was drained of magic power by this blow, White Night Frost Star With high-speed continuous firing, a crack slowly appeared in the muzzle of the hand cannon. In the next second, the entire hand cannon was overloaded and shattered, and half of the left arm was affected.In the cockpit, Hayden didn't have time to do anything about the pain, and the first thing that emerged was a loss of strength similar to continuous fierce battles without sleep.

In comparison, the concentrating archmage seemed a little more relaxed. At least after casting this terrifying spell, he could still cast a magic shield with a wave of his hand. The graceful spell runes rose in his palm, and the energy fluctuations generated by the explosion were weakened. At an extremely low level, those mecha fighters who were very close were only lifted up and turned somersaults.

"Marshal Hayden!"

Large-scale deep-space combat mechs require the driver to be connected to the neural docking system in order to be able to fully control them. This means that the damage to the left arm will make the driver feel as painful as if the left arm was really smashed. If you don’t want to lose combat power completely, this Pain must be endured by oneself, and the nerve docking system cannot be turned off.

"All Black Moon Knights obey orders!" Hayden's voice in the channel was still calm and strong, "Free formation, land on the enemy mothership!"

- Paladins are known for their stamina, including tolerance for pain.

Ludwig admired Hayden from the bottom of his heart, not only because of his outstanding talent, superb martial arts and self-taught talent of the Holy Light, but also because of his tenacious soul.

He has always known that he was "genetically polluted by his old enemy", even he is not a human being, but he was raised by human beings, and he agrees with human civilization and identity, so he will fight for it, even if it means that once he is seriously injured and found out If there is a clue, the ethnic group he has been guarding will instantly regard him as an enemy.

Hayden never flinched, and only he knew whether he wavered, but in the end, he still stood at the forefront of the legion.

Therefore, he obtained the permission to use the Holy Light without ever having read the books of the God of Light, and passed the threshold of becoming a paladin.

Ludwig heard the legendary paladin tell him: "The paladin is not the kind of character you imagine riding a tall horse and wielding a holy sword. A good riding skill is called a rider rather than a knight. He must know why he fights. Saint Knights gain power."

Hayden always knew.Although the Light of Humanity is not a human being, he has not lived up to the title of being a middle-aged man.

Bai Ye Frost Star's voice was a little shrill: "Marshal Hayden! You are bleeding from the nose! Oh my god, your mouth is bleeding too, and your ears are—"

Hayden raised his left hand, which was no longer needed to control the mecha, and wiped it: "Oh, you can just say that my seven orifices are bleeding."

He was a little weak, but overall he didn't feel too bad, even though Baiye Froststar kept beeping, "Heart rate has dropped, it's almost dropped to 40!" Even Hayden took out a test tube from his trouser pocket and filled it with own blood.

— Mr. Little would want it!

Every time Hayden went to the mage's laboratory, the mage struggled, as if he was engaged in a cruel ideological struggle. His eyes looked at Hayden's arm for a while, and then at the needle on the shelf. Blessed by the heart of the planet, the needle It was really big, and Hayden had no doubt that the mage used that needle to draw blood from the "dragon" he described before.

Fortunately, Mr. Xiao loves me more than materials——Hayden is relieved.

Ludwig locked on to Hayden, and he felt that more things were happening inside the mecha. The necromancy spell clearly sensed that Hayden's vitality was not losing, but increasing.

He used the power brought by dragon blood, the dragon descendant made by alchemy magic, which is strictly speaking a taboo spell, but the difference is that the giant dragon who provided the dragon material gave permission, and the white dragon sage allowed Ludwig does anything with the material on his body, because the white dragon trusts the black mage.So the alchemy magic endowed Hayden with a constant dragon bloodline, and the permission from the white dragon sage made the changes brought about by this spell also permitted by the law, and finally resulted in this result——

The white dragon sage recognized Hayden as a member of the dragon family.

Therefore, Hayden will have the same divine talent as normal dragons—they don't have to work hard to become stronger, just go to fight, and the fight itself will make them stronger and stronger.

The artificially mixed blood of the giant dragon came from behind, and the half-blood dragonborn was growing in a way he didn't know.

However, Hayden recovered very quickly. In just a few minutes, he was no longer so weak that he needed to pretend. It was not known whether it was because of the dragon's blood that made his skin rough and thick, or the holy light of the paladin made him strong and durable, or the two It is also possible to have both.

"Scouts advance!" Hayden kept up with the landing team, "There is no need to get off the mecha, anyway, their mothership has been blown up in all directions, and they will be dismantled directly!"

Interstellar fighters have always focused on driving mechas to fight, so even the elites of the Black Moon Knights, whose ranks are higher, will suffer a serious decline in strength if they do not rely on mechas. Machinery, the strength to split aircraft carriers and shells with one sword.Among all the people present, only Hayden had the hope of challenging.After coming to this understanding, Ludwig almost spoke the words of praising the God of Light and the God of Magic.

That's not good, if you have nothing to do and shout the God of Light, you will look too much like a priest!A mage is a mage, not a luminous priest.

After casting a high-intensity forbidden spell, the mage's self-control has declined slightly. He said this, and the Tianhe wanderer who was listening silently called out the mage analysis report written by Bai Yeshuangxing before, and added:

"Even if you say you don't despise paladins and priests of light, you still despise them in practice. In the final analysis, the only object a mage doesn't despise is himself, not even his colleagues. Oh no, maybe including his teachers, I think The only ones he really doesn’t despise are the teachers, no wonder he respects the teachers and wants to be a good teacher himself.”

Fragments were floating everywhere in the shattered Third Civilization mothership. The mech group fixed it with a tractor beam to prevent it from being pushed away by the inertia of the explosion just now and drifting into deep space. The main gun was damaged, and the cabins adjacent to the entire side were not spared. The energy system linked to it was also burnt into an indistinct mess.

The mecha fighters who entered inside bit their lips repeatedly to suppress their exclamation, but the two who made this astonishing scene—Marshal and Mr. Marshal lost only one left arm of the marshal's mecha.As for Mr. Marshal, he looked the same as usual, looking at the soldiers with his head up and out of the corner of his eyes, but now he was sitting on the shell of the Marshal, drinking bottle after bottle of some kind of bubbling drink. blue liquid.

"Replenishing magic potion." Ludwig introduced, "Unfortunately, I have never been able to season it, and my former assistants would rather spend money to buy it from other mages at a high price than this potion, rather than drink what I made. "

Hayden was curious, so he asked Ludwig for a bottle. The potion was stuffed into the cockpit by the teleportation spell. Hayden took a sip, then stood there for ten seconds, exhausted his amazing perseverance, and quickly recited silently, "This is the little boy." Mr. made it with his own hands," and finally held back the vomit.

"I can't describe this...er, mysterious taste." Hayden said, "It tastes like..."

"I know, my former assistant said, it's like mixing the eggs of tall and low myriad caterpillars with sheep's eyeballs, mixing slime and slug minced meat, adding some corpse water, and then mixing and fermenting for a month. said Ludwig.

"Little Mister... Just a description is enough (Hayden swallowed the word disgusting)... How did you drink it?" The key is that you still don't change your face?

Ludwig replied triumphantly: "Give yourself a curse of insensitivity first, and it's fine if you can't taste it."

Hayden: "..."

The explosion of the mothership was caught off guard, and most of the third civilization creatures were not prepared for protection. They suffered heavy losses after the explosion. Who would have thought of such a magical trick of blocking the muzzle of the gun with something, and what is even more amazing is that it did it!The mech fighters who entered the mothership did not show mercy, and fired at each other with light energy cannons to ensure that all the machines present were dead and lifeless safety machines.

The engineers disassembled the full armor of the creatures of the third civilization, and took out the corpses inside for inspection. There were transformed humans, Zerg, and several other alien races that human civilization had not yet contacted.Then finally in a cabin, the armor opened to reveal something different.

"A fully mechanical life." The accompanying science officer said.

The adjutant couldn't help interjecting: "There is no flesh and blood at all!"

Hayden nodded: "I can see it, but why does this thing look like a robot?"

The corpse was covered in metal, but it was completely different from the metal monster in the imagination. The corpse also had human-like facial features and figure, and even the figure was a woman, but Hayden didn't think that machines should be divided into men and women. After all, they Proliferate and reproduce, not male and female.

"Marshal Hayden, the development method of the third civilization is very worthy of study." The scientific officer held up the instrument, and for a moment his expression was exactly the same as that of the black mage who saw the experimental materials. Even though the rank is different, the love for truth can resonate , He said, "Obviously, the predators are not simply plunderers, they absorb the plundered civilization, and then develop and evolve themselves. No, no, not only the part of absorbing technology, they also absorb cultural elements. Female appearance, good facial features, Even uh... a bit of an internet celebrity face. I think it is likely that after transforming humans, they imitated human aesthetics. Oh, not rigorous, the Zergs are all female... um... Strange to say, after peeling off the shell , Zerg and human females look so much alike..."

The science officers were completely in a state of research, and Hayden didn't bother them.

After checking a few more corpses, they found a mechanical lifeform that resembled a human male. After confirming that they had no signs of life and would not be resurrected or turned on suddenly, the science officers stuffed them into the airtight cabin and prepared to Take away for further research.

"It seems that the third civilization does not engage in species discrimination. We were too 'big humanism' before, and the converts can only be cannon fodder." Ludwig floated across a messy ground, "Although these two are The original pure mechanical life, but it doesn't look like a commander, but the few female Zerg who died near the podium over there seem to have higher official positions."

The corpses of all the transformed people were also checked one by one. There were not many people on the mothership, no more than Hayden’s elite group. Perhaps the mechanical lifeforms operated the machinery easier than humans, and they needed fewer people to be able to Pilot a larger mothership.The discovered human victims were male and female, without exception, they were all in their prime, and their rank ability was also very good. The only exception seemed to be a scientist engaged in science, who was slightly older and had no rank ability.

Almost all of the victimized Zerg races were female fighters. Combined with some of the cultural characteristics that Mia said, this is not difficult to understand-this is a race that is quite similar to the Dark Elf race, and the status of women is a little higher than that of male members.

"Marshal Hayden!"

The scout who went deep into the mothership suddenly exclaimed.

Hayden frowned: "What's the matter, yelling?"

"There are a few Zerg captives here. Yes, the captives, the ones that haven't been transformed, are still alive. Would you like to come and see?" The human soldier hesitated, "It looks like they are Zerg with a high status."

The author has something to say: the manuscript box is online to check in, today is the black mage who is boasting about his own marshal, which is very rare.In most fantasy stories, the dragon is full of treasures. Hayden volunteered to donate blood for his mage. He is really a good knight with a spirit of sacrifice.