Chapter 26 The Evil God Also Wants to Save Face
"Let's go, let's search the house." Luo Shaohua, holding a thermos cup and drinking wolfberry tea, kept urging Chen Wen to search the Angolan people's hometown.

Shirley instructed the communicator to send the message to Boss Liu and asked about the next work arrangements. She was very conscientious in her job.

Wu Shuhe was arranging two transport ships to salvage battlefield wreckage and rescue the safety cabins that were ejected from the two frigate-class battleships. Most of the wreckage was unwanted, and they were just trying to see if there was any equipment that was still intact. The most valuable jump engines, energy reactors, curvature engines, etc. were all of very good quality, and would most likely be preserved unless there was a direct hit or a destructive blow.

Several people worked together and the fleet set sail straight for the Angolan tribe's base.

The alien races in the star field were terrified when they saw that the Angolan fleet, which was ranked among the top, was destroyed. Some alien races that hated humans began to connect with each other and discussed whether they should unite to defeat them.

Liu Wen, who was far outside the galaxy, was surprised when he received the information that the Angolan fleet had been completely annihilated and two of its own frigate-class battleships had been damaged in the battle.

"These employees seem to be quite capable. At least compared to the expected loss of more than half of the frigate-class warships and the sinking of several destroyers-class warships, it can be said that they have passed the test with full marks."

Bai Haitang also saw the message and said to Liu Wen with a smile on his face: "Boss, it seems that you can safely hand over your fleet to them. A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall. Boss, you can boldly develop the group's business."

Liu Wen smiled and nodded: "We can leave some of the work to them, but we can't rely on them for everything. We have to put our eggs in two baskets."

"I want you to command a squadron, too. Would you like that?"

Bai Haitang looked at Liu Wen in surprise: "Really, boss?"

"Of course it's true. Some things are not convenient for them to do, nor are they suitable to be done within the group. Do you understand?" Liu Wen said directly.

Bai Haitang and Liu Wen looked at each other for a few seconds before speaking: "Boss, I will buy a boat ticket to Dream Star tomorrow. I heard that you have a manor. Can I live there?"

Bai Haitang also decided to jump into the trap and put herself under Liu Wen's supervision. Compared to her previous life of killing bugs, she prefers the current life of soaring in the sea of ​​stars. Not only does she have a higher income, but she also has huge room for future development.

"Welcome." Liu Wen nodded with satisfaction. Last time, he kicked her out of the fleet because she did not arrive as scheduled. Now is the last chance. If he seizes it, he will be one of us. If he fails, he will be marginalized.

"Boss, we have explored all three planets. Apart from finding some city ruins, we haven't found anything useful. The psychic reaction is also very weak. The conditions for mature psychic minerals are not met. Should we continue exploring?" Bai Haitang asked.

Liu Wen shook his head: "Go back. After all, the three planets are earth-like planets. They are at a moderate distance and can be transformed into ecological planets. The price is not bad if you sell them. Maybe you will have the funds to build a fleet."

In the second world, unless it is a planet with native life, the price of an Earth-like planet is not too high, not to mention a star system that once had life but was destroyed and has no psychic minerals. No one would buy this kind of star system unless it is a large group or a large team.

The subspace is the favorite thing of these non-state units. It is too difficult to defend a star system and the investment is high. You never know when you might encounter void zerg or a dimensional invasion, and your investment will be wasted.

But even if the price is lower, there is still hope of selling for 100 million or 200 million contribution points, but the timing is not so certain.

Therefore, Liu Wen planned to put it up for auction for half a year and sell it for whatever he could. It was a pity that no subspace was found in this star system, otherwise the value would have soared several times.

The command ship set sail for the return trip. Liu Wen drove himself towards the asteroid belt, while Bai Haitang went offline and prepared to go to Mengshen.

In the asteroid belt, after seeing their own fleet annihilated, the Angolan managers sat together with gloomy faces.

"The fleet took away all our strength. Now that the fleet has been destroyed, our garrison defenses are no longer able to stop the enemy's attack."

"We must evacuate our base immediately before the enemy fleet arrives."

An elderly Angolan slammed the table and shouted, "Leave? Where else can we go?"

"When the Blue River Empire and the Empire went to war, the entire galaxy was pulled into the Second World. After our defeat, the remaining people of our tribe were purged by humans. Now, apart from this asteroid belt, is there any place for us in this galaxy?"

"Then what do you say we should do? We still have millions of our people here. Are we just going to wait for humans' naval guns to destroy us?" a young Angolan roared.

"We have no way out, bastard. Do you understand? Can't you see it? No matter where we flee, we will inevitably be exterminated. Those alien races will not tolerate our continued existence."

"I don't want to hear you say there's no hope here. What I want is a way for my people to survive! It's a way, don't you understand?"

The Angolan managers argued at the top of their lungs, using angry roars to cover up their fear of death.

"Since destruction is inevitable, let's fight to the death. Even if it means destruction, we must deal a heavy blow to our enemies!" An Angolan manager suddenly said.

"Bo, Hatano, what do you want to do?" Someone looked at the other person in fear, and his words of inquiry were trembling.

Hatano held his chin with both hands, his cold eyes swept over everyone, and said in a flat tone: "Since it is destined that there is no way out, then it is time for the tribesmen to sacrifice for us."

"Sacrifice blood to Takamagahara, and ask the gods to come down to earth and kill our enemies for us!"

"What? You want to use the lives of your people to sacrifice the evil god? Are you crazy?" Several managers looked at each other in disbelief. As people in power, how could they not understand what the evil god is? It is something that will devour everything from body to soul.

"Guards, capture him and execute him, now!"

"Where are the guards? Come in quickly!"

Hatano just smiled contemptuously: "While you were arguing, the sacrifice had already begun."

"Besides, the guards here are all my people."

"Come in!"

A group of guards in power armor swarmed in, protected Hatano and set up a protective force field behind them, and aimed the particle beam cannon at the managers.

"Send these to worship Takama-ga-hara." Hatano stood up and ordered.

"No!"

The guards raised their weapons, and high-frequency vibrations echoed in the conference room, stunning everyone. Two people in a group grabbed a manager and dragged him outside.

In the Angolan tribe’s base, when the war broke out, all the tribesmen were recalled to the base. Various defense systems surrounding the base were activated, and layers of protective barriers covered the base.

In the bustling city, people were coming and going on the streets, and few people took this battle seriously. However, after several hours, the war had not yet ended, and many Angolans had sensed something was wrong.

When the Angolan fleet was destroyed and the managers were holding a meeting, the defense system turrets at the base were turned and aimed at the city. Dozens of laser beams dropped from the sky, drawing artistically beautiful curves in the city. All the buildings and Angolan creatures along the way were vaporized into particles and drifted away.

Panic is spreading and madness is spreading!
When Hatano appeared above the base on a floating platform, a huge summoning circle had already been drawn.

On the buildings in the city, the security systems were activated, driving all the Angora creatures into the streets, and countless small drones flew out.

Looking at the densely packed tribesmen on the street, Hatano's eyes were cold. As the Star Fleet continued to approach, and when the distance was only a few light minutes, he gave the order to start the sacrifice through the projection in front of him.

The drones floating in the sky pointed their guns at the Angolans on the ground. The electromagnetic rapid-fire machine guns caused continuous sonic booms, like rolling thunder resounding through the sky.

The Angolans on the streets were bombarded by countless drone shells, with broken limbs flying everywhere, and blue blood gathered into a river, gathering into the lines of the summoning array under the inexplicable pulling force. When the Star Fleet arrived at the airspace of the Angolans' base, it used its range advantage to destroy the defensive firepower from a long distance, and any energy reaction point was covered by a fixed-point firepower.

"Something is wrong. The images sent back by the detector show that the Angolan people are being slaughtered by their own mechanical troops." After the radar operator discovered something wrong through the detector, he hurriedly reported it to the commander.

Michelle hurriedly checked the feedback data. When he saw the summoning array on the Angora tribe’s base, his pupils shrank sharply: "Retreat, retreat immediately, start the jump engine, and leave the asteroid belt, quickly!"

Hearing Michelle's hoarse roar, Chen Wen did not dare to delay and immediately issued a jump order, setting the coordinates directly outside the asteroid belt.

"What's going on? What happened?" Wu Shuhe rushed over to check the situation after hearing Michelle's roar.

Luo Shaohua also ran over with a thermos cup in his arms. After seeing the summoning array model that Michelle threw over, their faces turned from red to white.

With a bang, Luo Shaohua couldn't even hold the thermos firmly, and it fell to the floor, rolling out a pool of plump wolfberries.

"No, the space is blocked, and even the forced jump cannot be initiated. The space stabilizer is of no use at all." Chen Wen said to several people at a rapid speed.

"Reorganize the formation, defense array No. 1, overclock the reactor, charge the energy cannon immediately, target the Angora base!" Michelle acted decisively. Since they couldn't leave, they might as well fight. It was true that evil gods were rampant in the second world, but not all creatures in all dimensions could be called evil gods. Otherwise, why would so many research institutions hunt for an evil god's clone to study for no reason?

Luo Shaohua added: "Immediately report to the Blue River Empire military, pass on the relevant data, and guide them to the jump coordinates."

"Send the message to the boss and ask him to supervise and rescue the main universe."

"Everyone enter the safety cabin, activate all protective equipment, and begin the emergency exit procedure."

"Damn it, this is too big!"

Wu Shuhe's forehead was covered with sweat, and his hands moved quickly to activate various arrangements.

Shirley walked up to him without knowing when. Her expression did not change at all. Instead, she calmly observed the data changes and space-time curve model caused by the summoning array at the Angora tribe's base.

"What are you doing?" Wu Shuhe looked at Shirley who seemed to be doing scientific research, and unknowingly, the panic in his heart was relieved a lot.

Shirley said calmly, "There's something wrong with this formation."

"Huh? What do you mean?" Luo Shaohua also came over and asked, holding his thermos cup with the water already drained out.

"The nodes of the magic circle are not in the right position. This and this are not opposites, but need to be deflected at three points, and these two need to highlight five points..."

The depressing atmosphere in the command room became somewhat silent, and Michelle and the other two looked at Shirley as if they were meeting her for the first time.

"Girl, what you said makes me want to laugh. Why?" Michelle spoke in fluent Sichuan dialect, making the cold atmosphere even more weird.

Shirley didn't even look at him. She crossed her arms and instructed the intelligent computer to call up the communication system, connect to the detector, and speak to Hatano Man who was floating in the air through the communicator sent to the outside of the barrier of Angola station.

"Hey, are you the host of this sacrifice?"

Hatano was originally enjoying the wonderful feeling of the sacrifice, and the wails of the dying people at his feet sounded to him like the most beautiful music in the world.

Suddenly there was a vibration coming from outside, and after translating it into the language of the Angolan people, he heard someone asking him if he was the one presiding over the sacrifice.

"???"

Hatano was at a loss, so he looked down and confirmed that there were only a few Angolans left alive. The blood of millions of Angolans was flowing in the summoning array. As long as the array was activated, he could open the dimensional gate to welcome the arrival of his main body.

"Hey, that shorty, are you the one presiding over the sacrifice?" The annoying words came again. Let you live a little longer, and when the main body comes, all human beings in the entire star field will have to accept the revenge from Takama-ga-hara!
When he thought of the scene when he was summoned by the Angora tribe on the battlefield and faced with the beating by dozens of psychic saints, Hatano's face turned ugly. He gritted his teeth and looked up at the Star Fleet fiercely. "You humans who only know how to bully the minority with numbers, just wait for me!"

"That little dwarf is talking to you. If you hear me, squeak."

"Damn human, what on earth do you want to do?" Hatano could no longer bear it, and his vast spiritual energy instantly soared into the sky. His mental power transmitted his words into the starry sky.

"Alert! Alert! A level seven mental storm has been detected. Everyone please evacuate immediately. Everyone please evacuate immediately!"

The alarm had not yet died down, but the mental strength displayed on the detector instantly dropped to level four, and was still sliding down little by little, almost falling into level three.

"That little dwarf, your summoning array is wrong. It should be this, that, and that. It should be this, that, and this. Also, if you want to summon someone, you have to put the relevant token in the middle. You need a number to make a phone call, right?"

Shirley seriously corrected the mistakes in the summoning circle for Hatano and explained the details of the precautions clearly.

The few people who originally thought that Shirley had failed because of Hatano's burst of mental energy, after seeing that the detection level had seriously dropped, the way they looked at Shirley changed. Oh my god, this guy is the real god!

Hatano was originally furious, but after hearing Shirley point out that the summoning array was wrong, he did a quick calculation and found that the operation efficiency would indeed be higher if he followed what Shirley said, so he became dazed and confused.

Friends, as the dimensional evil god's clone, I drew the wrong magic circle to summon myself, what should I do now? Waiting online, very urgent!

"Ah..." Hatano was going crazy. What was going on? Could it be that his brain was damaged by that group of psychic saints in the last battle, causing his memory to be confused?
Otherwise, as an evil god, how could he not even understand the summoning array?
Before he could figure it out, the summoning array was filled with the blood of the Angora people, and the array was officially activated. However, since there was no specified summoning target, that is, there was no landline number to call, the summoning array did not know which dimension to link to for a moment.

At the same time, due to poor node operation, excessive energy consumption and low transmission efficiency, the summoning array changed from opening the portal in the original link dimension to transmitting energy in the link dimension, and the level was directly reduced by several levels.

"Okay, all warships, concentrate your firepower and destroy that protective barrier." Shirley turned and signaled Michelle, "It's your turn."

Michelle and Luo Shaohua looked at each other, wiped their faces with their hands, and ordered the entire ship to open fire to break the energy barrier.

When the Star Fleet opened fire, Hatano was still in a daze because he really couldn't contact his own dimension, because he found that he really got the summoning array wrong. He began to doubt whether he was a dimensional god. How could he even make a mistake in the cooking skills?

On the other side of the command ship, after receiving the work and rest schedule from Wu Shuhe, Liu Wen suddenly jumped up: "Dimensional evil god summoning array? Damn Angora people!"

Just as I was about to go offline to arrange protective measures and contact the hospital to rescue the wounded, the second schedule was passed on.

"What the hell? The summoning circle is wrong? Shirley is correcting it?"

Mr. Liu was so confused that he almost felt numb. Was this a joke to him or not? (―)

Just as I was about to ask about the specific situation, the third message came in. It was an alarm message automatically transmitted by the intelligent center, announcing the appearance of a level 7 Psionic Storm enemy.

Before Liu Wen's heart could even beat twice, he received a message from the intelligent center canceling the alarm, indicating that the detection error was wrong and the target was only at level four mental level, so the danger level was low.

"What are you doing? Are you trying to play tricks on me?" Liu Wen was almost mad. What was going on today? One moment he was frightened, and the next moment everything was calm and the misunderstanding was resolved. It would give him a heart attack if he kept going like this.

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