Blessings to the beautiful stars

Chapter 311 Raid
In the game?

Zuo Wu grinned, and the notebook given to him by the leader of Yinggesuo flashed through his mind. Apart from the slightly bad content, it was full of the bitterness of the leader at the beginning.

If it hadn't been for being sandwiched between Liaoyuan and Dilian with the posture of an indigenous civilization, and being regarded by Dilian as a threat that Liaoyuan might use, the lives of the entire clan would be taken away.

And why did he put his compatriots who had just won the battle against the interstellar smuggling group back on the chariot of death, so as to gain the dignity of destroying neutrons?

The leader climbed onto the gaming table by himself, but he didn't have many chips.

After his death, the gamble continued. The gamble was whether among the 300 million survivors Yinggesuo left, they would finally be able to successfully settle down in the sea of ​​stars, and whether they would remember this sacrifice in the generations to come.

Full of helplessness.

When Zuo Wu couldn't sleep on weekdays, he would take out this notebook and read it carefully. Now he can even memorize the words and pictures in it.

After sublimating his spirit, he tasted it with the mentality of reading and comprehension; just like the ancients borrowed things to sentimentalize, Zuo Wu now unconsciously wants to stack his past experiences with the leader of Yinggesuo.

... cannot be stacked.

Zuo Wu frowned, and suddenly realized that he couldn't get along with that helplessness; on the contrary, it was King You Heng who gradually overlapped with the leader Xiao Suo's back.

Although she said that she was going to burn herself and the compressed galaxy together, she tried her best to appear light-hearted, but the exhaustion in her voice couldn't be concealed at all.

King Youheng should be exhausted.

It is because of her underestimation and mistake that Bai Shi is able to make a fuss now, so that she has been unable to attack for a long time, and even the security forces inside the etheric engine have been withdrawn.

Zuo Wu could even imagine the process of the Liaoyuan people sending the compressed galaxy they hid to the inside of the etheric engine, and they were all threatened by the white angels, trembling like walking on thin ice.

They also made great efforts to find the compressed galaxy, but they didn't know that the one in Zuo Wu's hand was the last one; when they thought that their long-term efforts were finally rewarded, they actually hid themselves inside.

You Heng Wang is bluffing.

Zuo Wu calmed down completely, looked at the ball of light being pinched by Xiao Hui, and grinned, he was not sure about stopping the burning process that the etheric engine had never seen before.

But "combustion" also needs fuel. Compressing the Milky Way is the last high-efficiency fuel. Isn't it so simple to prevent the prairie fire from burning?
Levina tilted her head: "Boss, have you thought of a way?"

"Don't worry, play with King You Heng;" Zuo Wu shrugged, and then patted Xiao Hui on the shoulder: "Xiao Hui, put away the compressed Galaxy, and use whatever method you want to prevent Liaoyuan from burning it. .”

"Oh."

Xiao Hui imitated a knife at random—it was the knife in the ancient painting Qingkong, but only in miniature; it cut a gap in the space leading to the void, and Xiao Hui threw the compressed Milky Way into it.

The breach was healed smoothly, and Xiao Hui nodded in satisfaction: "It's done!"

Zuo Wu was surprised: "Is it enough to just throw it into the void?"

"Yes! After all, the etheric engine is a creation built in reality, and I have also studied its structure; the process of igniting and compressing the galaxy must be carried out in reality, so throwing it into the void is the best option;"

Xiao Hui spread his hands: "But this way, I can't continue the work of installing the etheric engine into the compressed galaxy; should we not use it?"

Zuo Wu shook his head: "I just think it was too complicated before; Xiaohui, can you imitate a floor? Let's step on it."

"Of course, it doesn't matter how thick or thin it is, what do you want... Ah, I see!"

Xiao Hui clapped his hands, and waved them casually again; a small floor appeared under Zuo Wu's feet, formed and disappeared with the movement of his footsteps.

Zuo Wu stepped on it, and put another hand on the engine next to him, exerting a little force, favored it to open, and took away the engine's planetary-scale momentum, weight, and so on.

With the ground as the fulcrum, the entire engine is pried by Zuo Wu's arm.

Levina rubbed her forehead.

"We don't need to make it so complicated," Zuo Wu said, "Just grab the ether elephant engine and run...Xiao Hui, what direction is our territory in?"

Xiao Hui also smiled: "I'll show you the way, um, but why do you want me to imitate a floor and fly with you behind my back?"

Zuo Wu thought for a while: "...If you want you to carry it on your back, when you say 'grab it and run', you will lose your momentum."

Levina shook her head and stretched out her finger again: "Should we abduct the workers above together?"

"Don't worry about it, I want to see if they really perform their duties so well;" Zuo Wu licked his lips:

"Liaoyuan can convince so many races and so many creations to use for themselves, why can't I try?"

……

anyway.

If you look at this place with an astronomical telescope in another galaxy, you will find that the planetary creation, the Elephant Engine, suddenly stopped revolving around the star, drew a track in the nebula, and ran happily away.

Zuo Wu still sat on Xiao Hui's back, and did not insist on using his own two feet to complete the journey of a galaxy.

He was still in the long combustion chamber, unable to get a full view of the engine, he could only see the nebula stirred up at the ends of the two long tubes and the starry sky passing quickly.

Those laborers and creations were silent, and they finally stopped working, their eyes dim and no emotion could be seen.

Only the psychic creatures of the Electric Energy Alliance seem to be used to working everywhere under the fence, and they are still jumping around as usual at this moment.

Zuo Wu didn't believe that no one had reported his actions to King You Heng, but now he only needed to see the tricks; of course, it would be the best result to just take away the etheric engine all the way.

Just think.

He remembered another question: "Little Hui, after putting the compressed galaxy into the void, can it be retrieved?"

"Of course, I've researched that,"

"Don't forget to take one step in the void, which corresponds to ten thousand miles in the real world; conversely, if we walk ten thousand miles here, the void is only a small step away;"

Xiao Hui was determined, and from time to time took out the miniature version of the ancient painting Qingkong Knife to cut open the space, put his hand into the void and fiddled a few times, and let the space close again:
"It's still there, there will be no problem!"

Zuo Wu nodded, and turned his head to look again. Xi Martyr and Li Yuwang were on guard at the two ends of the cylindrical combustion chamber, covering themselves in the middle, and did not notice any abnormalities at the moment.

It is impossible for King Youheng to break through the outer wall of the fuel tank, which means that the damage to the etheric engine cannot be accepted by the Liaoyuan people.

Seems invulnerable?Zuo Wu thought, as long as the white angel persists for a longer time, maybe there is a possibility to just carry the etheric engine away?
Levina was still a little worried: "Wait, the relative position of the compressed galaxy in the void is so close to us, will we just expose the position like this... No, sorry, I asked a stupid question."

With such a big etheric engine running, people in Liaoyuan can see it as long as they are not blind.

Zuo Wu shrugged and watched Xiao Hui fly forward for a long time.

As it happens, it's time to double check that the compressed galaxy is still in place.

The gap connecting the void was cut open again, Xiao Hui stretched his hand into it as usual, suddenly his expression changed.

She pulled out her hand suddenly, but she was fighting for the compressed galaxy with something.

A gaseous hand was also holding onto this small ball of light, and with the swing of Xiao Hui's arm, they were pulled out of the breach together, and invaded Zuo Wu's side.

This is a Liaoyuan man with dragon scales on his body; although Zuo Wu has never seen this gaseous creature, he suddenly has a premonition——

She is King Youheng.

The gas on the body of the gaseous creature suspected to be King Youheng condensed, and it seemed to be laughing. Instead of letting go of the hand holding the compressed Galaxy, it suddenly threw out a few things——

Wreck of a space whale;

The blood of the prairie warriors;

And the head of the white angel.

then.

Something suddenly gushed out from the small gap connecting the void, like a fountain; metal and scarlet mixed together in an endless stream, forming a pool of blood that flowed far away, staining Xiao Hui's shoes red.

The fountain is mixed with some invisible high-dimensional fragments.

Zuo Wu couldn't see what the shapes of these fragments were, but could only hear Levina murmuring in astonishment:

"...these are broken feathers and eyeballs."

(End of this chapter)