Chapter 912
As a prodigy...
The Cosmic Human Federation headquarters provided all-around protection.
For example, this unique identification code.
The Cui Can had three different identification codes.
Each identification code was real and effective.
Xu Zi'an could display whichever identification code he wanted.
Of course.
Camouflage was just camouflage.
Once he truly entered the battlefield...
Wanting to camouflage wasn't that simple either.
Basically, after one battle, the enemy would see through his identity.
But it didn't matter!
Next, just continue to camouflage.
Change the external camouflage once after each battle.
There wouldn't be any problems.
Everything was handled.
The brand-new Cui Can fleet set out together.
Heading to the C72743 battlefield.
C72743, as a C-level battlefield.
The intensity of the battle wasn't too high.
Cruiser captains were basically daily high-end combat power.
Under normal circumstances, the highest combat power invested by both sides in the battlefield was about the deep-space ship level.
Destroyer ships only appeared occasionally.
As long as he wasn't too high-profile.
The possibility of the Cui Can fleet being destroyed wasn't high!
And from the Shenzhou star system to C72743, it wasn't far.
At their speed.
They could arrive in at most six days.
After all, it was the closest C-level battlefield, so it certainly couldn't be too far.
And these six days, four days were spent on the wormhole star gate to the border.
The time spent on the road was only two days.
Time flew.
Six days later.
When everyone came out of the wormhole star gate.
They were already deep in the outermost area of the C-level battlefield.
The C72743 battlefield area wasn't small either.
The battlefield area was actually about the same as the B283 battlefield, also using a large star system as the battlefield.
It's just that this large star system area was relatively small, but it was also about one and a half times the size of the Milky Way.
This entire large star system was the scope of the C72743 battlefield.
The battlefield level had nothing to do with the battlefield area.
It was related to the high-end combat power of both sides of the battlefield and the intensity of the battle.
And here.
Just after coming out of the wormhole star gate.
A familiar starship entered Xu Zi'an's eyes.
Xu Zi'an's gaze stopped instantly, staring fixedly at the familiar starship in front.
The smile at the corner of his mouth became more and more brilliant.
Sea Siren.
Haitang.
Three-year promise.
He hadn't broken his word.
I.
Have arrived!!!
End of Chapter
