Star Fleet: Age of Lords.

Chapter 211 Storm Sailing
The next morning, in the main control room of the Fengshen, Feng Mo sat upright in the captain's chair, with Han Peipei and Xing Shuwen standing behind him.

Ever since Feng Mo built the interstellar jump ship, Xing Shuwen's attitude towards him has become more ambiguous. Not only does she tease Feng Mo in a subtle way on a daily basis, she also makes physical contact with Feng Mo from time to time, which makes Al miserable. Whenever she can't bear it anymore, she always vents her anger on Al.

"The Storm Fleet is about to enter the Level 5 Intelligent Frequency Warp Speed ​​Sailing Mode. Please ask Level 2 and below Gene Warriors to enter the Deep Sea Mode."

Han Peipei's voice was heard in the main control room of the entire Storm Fleet. This time, all the Storm Fleet was dispatched to the Eastern Theater, and Feng Mo did not choose to send troops to garrison the Snow Eagle Galaxy.

The first is that this expedition to the Storm Empire is righteous, and the second is that the Federation, the Yunshan Empire, and the Huiyao Empire are all watching. If the Yue clan does not want to be besieged by various forces, they will not act rashly.

Of course, the most important thing is that with the interstellar jump ship, the Storm Fleet can return to the Snow Eagle Galaxy for support very quickly, so Feng Mo is not worried about the safety of the Snow Eagle Galaxy.

The destination of the Storm Fleet is the Reno Galaxy, a galaxy on the eastern edge of the Glorious Empire.

The Star Sea Human Federation has built a large number of defensive fortifications here, and a mobile fortress is about to be completed. This shows how much the Federation fears the Pan-Human Alliance.

The power of the five major empires in the east plus the interstellar orcs is no less than the sum of all the T5 starships in the central theater and the northern theater.

And if the Eastern Theater loses its territory, the Central Theater will be exposed to the enemy's fleet. The Central Theater has not experienced war for a long time because it is protected by the other four theaters.

Now that the Eastern Theater has rebelled, the Eastern Gate of the Central Theater is non-existent, posing a serious threat to the safety of the two empires of the Federation and the Central Theater. That is why the Federation made the effort to invite the Storm Fleet to the battlefield.

The fleet sailed all the way to the fifth-level star gate of the Snow Eagle Galaxy. Within the entire Storm Empire's sphere of influence, only the star gates of the Hurricane Galaxy, Storm Galaxy, and Snow Eagle Galaxy had federal garrisons. The star gates of other galaxies were built independently by the Storm Empire, and the guard fleets dispatched were also under the charge of the Empire's garrison fleet.

Thinking of this, Feng Mo seemed to understand what conditions he should put forward to the Federation this time. These star gate guarding fleets sent by the Federation were really too annoying. After all, how could he allow others to snore beside his bed? How could the Storm Empire's sphere of influence allow other fleets to guard the star gates?

After arriving at the Snow Eagle Star Gate, the fleet did not rush around, but lined up honestly. After waiting for about half an hour, the fleet slowly entered the Snow Eagle Star Gate.

A feeling of weightlessness came over us, and the fleet had arrived at the edge of the Huiyao Empire, the Renault Galaxy.

This is a medium-sized galaxy. Now all the citizens of the galaxy have been relocated to the Shining Galaxy by the Federation, and then the Star Ocean Human Federation transformed this galaxy into a war fortress.

There are ten space stations alone, two of which are equipped with a large number of T5 laser cannons. In front of the space station is a huge interstellar fortress. Although it is not as big as the Basalt Interstellar Fortress, it is not much worse.

After the Storm Fleet arrived at the Reno system, it did not enter the warp navigation mode, but instead sailed all the way to the interstellar fortress in conventional navigation mode.

"Welcome Lord Storm to Qinglong Interstellar Fortress. The route has been planned. Please ask the Storm Fleet to dock at Starport No. 1."

An electronic sound rang out in the main control room of the Storm Fleet. Feng Mo remembered that when he entered the Xuanwu Interstellar Fortress before, he needed to check his identity, plan the route, and finally get a warning.

Now that my identity has changed and with the arrival of various privileges, I don’t need to follow too many rules even when I come to a military base like an interstellar fortress.

After the Storm Fleet docked at Starport No. 1, Feng Mo took Han Peipei and Xing Shuwen down from the Fengshen. After they walked out of the beam, they saw Uncle Gu Jun leading a large number of officers to greet them. Feng Mo quickly stepped forward, hugged Gu Jun, and then said with a smile:

"Uncle Gu Jun, how can I trouble you to come and greet me in person? I should visit you in person."

Feng Mo spoke sincerely, and Gu Jun could certainly hear that the respect his nephew had for him came from the bottom of his heart.

Patting Feng Mo on the shoulder, Gu Jun said:
"Now you are the lord of an empire, and your fleet has successively annihilated the first and second fleets of the Mechanical Clan. This brilliant record is not much inferior to that of the Yunshan Fleet. As your uncle, it is only right that I personally welcome you."

After saying that, he put his arm around Feng Mo's shoulders and whispered in a voice that only two people could hear:
"Don't be too arrogant. Don't easily agree to any conditions of the Federation. Be careful and focus on preserving your strength."

These words were more of an instruction than a warning. Gu Jun was very kind to Feng Mo and spared no effort in providing help.

Feng Mo nodded after hearing this and said:

"Uncle, don't worry. Now in the Storm Empire, no force can force me to do anything I don't want to do. Even from a strength perspective, the Storm Empire is not afraid of any force in the Federation!"

Feng Mo's words were firm and full of confidence. As long as he had the Storm Fleet in his hands, unless the enemy sent out more than ten fleets to encircle the Storm Fleet, there was no way he could keep the Storm Fleet.

Gu Jun brought Feng Mo and the other two to a huge fortress. After they walked in, they found that the decoration here was relatively simple, which was what a front line should look like.

After entering the fortress, they took the elevator all the way to the 88th floor underground. When the elevator opened, Feng Mo and others walked out and saw a huge space full of busy people.

Gu Jun led Feng Mo and the other two to the innermost meeting room. The meeting room was filled with smoke and chaos, which was normal. People always need some spiritual food, but Feng Mo didn't need it.

After entering the conference room, I saw a huge rectangular table. At the head of the table was an old man with gray hair and wearing a military uniform. There was an empty seat to the old man's left with no one sitting there.

Gu Jun pointed to a certain seat, then patted Feng Mo's shoulder with a smile, and walked to the third seat below and to the right of the old man.

Feng Mo was not at all nervous. Since you have reserved this seat for me, you should not cause any trouble when I sit on it.

Dark-skinned Feng Mo walked to the first seat on the left of the old man and sat down. He looked around and ignored the looks from the commanders.

Only when he saw the commanders of the four imperial fleets in the northern theater, as well as the fleet commanders of the Huiyao Empire and the Apocalypse Empire, did he smile and nod. As for the others, he didn't know any of them and didn't need to pay attention to them.

Some of the commanders looked at Feng Mo with kindness, some with scrutiny, and some with a hint of unkindness.

Feng Mo silently took note of all the scrutiny and unfriendly looks. There was something wrong with these people and he would investigate them thoroughly when he had time.

(End of this chapter)