Chapter 634

"Herta" space station.

"This is impossible! How could a civilization maintain such a fleet?! No, it's impossible for them to build it at all!"

"Instead of struggling with this question, you might as well think about where the 'Luo Fu' Xianzhou is... I just tried to contact a friend stationed on the 'Luo Fu,' and I can't reach them at all."

"Let me think... could it be a space similar to 'Aditah Space'? The Foundation thinks 'Fenrir' is still too dangerous, so they led them into an artificial space."

"But this can't explain the existence of those giant black holes, it's impossible for the Foundation to have nothing to do and make a few black holes as souvenirs, right?"

"Maybe 'Fenrir' did it... small ships are responsible for orbital bombardment, and large ships like Rubik's cubes are responsible for detonating stars."

"You're joking..."

Listening to the staff's discussion.

Asta looked at the fleet in the light screen, also stunned.

Even through a screen, she could still feel the killing intent coming toward her.

That was not an illusion.

Warships that appeared as irregular geometric shapes, red indicator lights on their hulls lit up from time to time, paused for a moment, and then suddenly went out.

It was like a dozing giant dragon, slightly lifting its eyelids, revealing the golden eyes beneath.

This time, there was no Lu Mingfei in the lion's eyes.

Moreover, the preservation status of this fleet was quite intact.

All the starships included in the picture looked like brand-new products, and two hundred million years of time had not let them decay by half.

They were arrayed in this dark, lonely black hole world, sleeping quietly.

Just the image data leaked as the "Luo Fu" Xianzhou broke in was enough to make the high-ranking people of the entire universe sit uneasily.

Such a huge fleet, if it set out on a journey again, could even withstand the power of an Aeon and wipe one world after another clean.

Asta suspected.

The Foundation had already mastered the highest authority of this fleet and could wake "Fenrir" and drive them at any time.

"What a terrifying power." The Herta puppet walked slowly to her side, hugging her arms, and evaluated calmly.

"Miss Herta," Asta turned her head, looked at the other party, nodded slightly, and asked, "You don't seem surprised."

"What can surprise do?"

Herta shook her head, staring at the "Luo Fu" Xianzhou in the light screen, and that huge fleet.

"This has already exceeded the limit of my power..."

"We have reason to believe that as early as the oldest era when the 'Pioneers' dominated the galaxy, there were gods existing under these stars... let's call them 'Ancient Gods'."

"Just like what the 'Five Elements' high-level mentioned, power will not be created out of thin air, but will only be transferred... let's call it 'Extraordinary Conservation'."

"Based on the above content, it is not difficult to reach a conclusion:"

"'Fenrir' will destroy all the 'Ancient Gods' of the entire galaxy while exterminating civilizations."

"If the above assumptions and inferences are true, when this fleet wakes up, who besides the Foundation can stop it?"

"Instead of thinking about how to confront 'Fenrir,' it's better to find a way to support the Xianzhou and let them come back from that ghost place early."

"Lest you really wake 'Fenrir' up."

Herta was quite calm.

It seemed that this matter had nothing to do with her life or death, nor did it concern the survival of the galaxy.

It was just a difficult academic problem.

"And..."

Herta changed the subject.

"'Luo Fu' Xianzhou's star system is not far from the space station, the space station can send a research ship to study the space where the Xianzhou disappeared."

Not caring about Asta's changing eyes, the genius continued to state her thoughts:

"Since the Foundation appeared, I have been searching for the answer to one question:"

"Where is the Foundation?"

"—It does not exist in any place on the known star map, but it can quickly dispatch fleets, let starships come to the space station, and go to Jarilo-VI."

The Foundation is both high-profile and mysterious.

It high-profilely highlights its own existence, showing archives and SCPs to everyone.

It seems to be able to be in any star system.

—Starships with ring and three-arrow logos can appear wherever they are needed at any time.

But when they return to the Foundation, no one can track their trajectory or confirm which star region the fleet disappeared into.

Even in which direction they warped, there is no way to know.

"Until I saw the way the Foundation preserved 'Fenrir,' I had a new idea."

Asta bit her lip, her breathing a little rapid: "Could it be..."

Herta nodded calmly:

"The way the Foundation hides itself may be similar to this."

"But, the guys who dare to go to the Foundation's coordinates with great fanfare are either the Foundation's enemies or members of the 'Genius Society'."

"However, if the formation principle and mechanism of this space can be studied clearly, it is possible to build a shelter."

"……Throw some important facilities and dangerous curios into it."

Herta doesn't think the Foundation uses this method to hide its existence.

In the final analysis, this is just alternative space expansion, or space folding.

If there is a reckless starship, like the "Luo Fu" Xianzhou, that breaks into the star region where the Foundation is located.

It might replicate the process of "Fenrir" being discovered.

Even if theoretically, the probability of being bumped into is infinitely close to zero.

Based on this reason, Herta believes that the Foundation must have more advanced technology.

Similarly, she also believes that "Fenrir," under the Foundation's surveillance, will not launch another mass extinction of galactic civilization.

……

Meanwhile.

The fleets that the "Luo Fu" Xianzhou swept past were wave after wave.

They seemed to have not discovered the existence of the "Luo Fu" Xianzhou, continuing to sleep in this dark, dead space, letting the world-ship pass through the gaps in the fleet.

"Fly left, fly left, yes, a little to the right, a little to the right!"

"…… No, you think controlling a world-ship as big as the 'Luo Fu' Xianzhou only requires pressing a keyboard?"

"That's right, my starship world ranking is Gold."

"Shut up!"

"By the way, won't the 'Luo Fu' Xianzhou crash into it? Although the interval here is quite large, the Xianzhou is also large..."

"It better not... I don't want the last thing I do after watching the live broadcast to be sitting at a desk writing a will."

"But who are you writing your will to? Everyone will die, including me."

At this moment, the audience all tightened their spirits, watching the "Luo Fu" Xianzhou stabilize its flight posture and adjust its flight trajectory.

For fear that the Xianzhou, which was floating sideways into the "Fenrir" fleet group, would make an operational error and crash into those strange-looking ancient warships.

And then wake up this terrifying world-destroyer.

—"Don't splash blood on me."

Fortunately, those strange and weird-looking starships have large intervals between them.

—In war, such a formation can effectively reduce the hit rate.

After another while, the "Luo Fu" Xianzhou adjusted its flight posture and began to adjust its angle, preparing to leave here.

Until then, someone had enough leisure to observe those ferocious irregular geometric warships.

Generally speaking, the style of starships of different civilizations will be related to their respective races themselves.

The starship of a mechanical civilization is a machine;

The starship of a swarm civilization is simply a giant bug that can cross the void;

The starships of human civilization cover large ships and giant guns, square and upright, streamlined, etc.

It is hard to imagine what the "Pioneer" civilization that designed these strange geometric shapes looked like and what kind of physiological characteristics they had.

But one thing is certain.

These old guys who existed long before the birth of humanity must be very powerful.

Those researchers, weapons experts, starship designers, and naval generals belonging to various human civilizations... have already recognized highly technological things like deflector shields and zero-element armor on them. ===== CHAPTER 636 =====