Chapter 57

"General, I want this!"

"General: Get lost! No money!"

"I want to name my cat twenty thousand starships, and my dog a commander rarely seen in a hundred generations. With such a combination, can I fight the Foundation?"

"The fleet in the game, no matter how huge the scale is, it's fake. The fleet in reality, no matter how small the scale is, the maintenance cost is real."

"Alright, next, countries will be busy calculating where the Foundation headquarters is. The employment situation for astronomy students will definitely be good. Those who need targeted tutoring can add contact information:..."

At this moment, in the small star system, more than 200,000 starships of various levels were spread out.

Even the Lord Ravager, wanting to come here, would have to weigh whether they could retreat unscathed.

Antimatter Legion?

They were already dead men.

Unless the "Destruction" Aeon Nanook intended to come in person.

"Truly spectacular..."

Himeko looked up at the starry sky.

The strobe lights on the outside of the starships flashed, the number was so many that it looked like twinkling stars.

After many years, she actually recalled the experience of gazing at the Milky Way on a summer night in her childhood on a space station.

After enjoying the beautiful scenery, Himeko looked at Bai Xuan, intending to thank him.

But she saw that the latter had already come to March 7th's side, confirming "Stelle's" condition together.

March 7th, who was sitting on the ground, had red eyes, pulling the other party's clothes, signaling him to sit beside her.

Alright, no need to say thank you now.

Himeko put her hands on her hips, looked at Bai Xuan, half helpless, half happy, and the remaining ninety-nine percent was joy:

"Sigh, hero saves beauty, such an old trope."

At this time, Welt Yang arrived late, and he pushed his glasses:

"Old-fashioned, but effective, isn't it?"

Himeko didn't refute, spread her right hand:

"Yeah, the only uncertainty is Stelle's condition."

"She was grazed by the Doomsday Beast's attack and fainted, but it's as if she dreamed of something terrifying."

As she spoke, she looked at the unconscious girl.

"Stelle" was lying on March 7th's lap pillow, Dan Heng was checking her pulse, and Bai Xuan was touching her forehead with his fingers.

Only her expression was a bit ferocious, even painful.

I don't know what she saw.

I'm not satisfied with how this part is written, I'll change it when I think of a better way...

May 10th update (5/5)

Seeking evaluation tickets, seeking flowers! ===== CHAPTER 59 =====