Chapter 842 Pens Can Kill!

Finally it was time to leave.

Standing in the command room, looking at the Requiem Star not far away, Fang Zheng also sighed with some reluctance. It has been almost two months since he came to this world. During these two months, Fangzheng almost asked his subordinates to go through all the things left by the pioneers, take away everything that can be taken away, and take away all the records that can be recorded. , all collections that can be stored.

For Fang Zheng, this trip to the universe was the most rewarding, but it was also the most consuming. Hundreds of sea fog warships in this world consume tens of thousands of dimensional points every day, not to mention that Fang Zheng spent most of his stored dimensional points in order to collect the forerunner's manufacturing plant and the mantle of the world.

Originally, according to Fangzheng's idea, he also wanted to put away Requiem Star, but it was too expensive, and the dimensional points in Fangzheng's hand were not enough to absorb such a planet, so Fangzheng had to settle for the next best thing and take it away. A small "halo".

Now, Fangzheng basically used up all the dimensional points he could use, leaving only the last part of emergency points reserved for various situations. Fangzheng will never move this part of dimensional points unless it is absolutely necessary. Although judging from the quantity, as long as Fang Zheng uses these points, Fang Zheng can still take in the Shield World with a gamble. But Fangzheng was not a gambler, he could not panic if he had money in his hand, it would be nice to spend it all, but if something happened, he would be really blind.

As for what's next...

Fangzheng glanced at Requiem Star again, then retracted his gaze, and then stretched out his hand.

"It's too much to say!"

Accompanied by Fang Zheng's call, the angel capable of changing everything in the world emerged again, slowly fell into Fang Zheng's hands, and then quietly opened it. Then Fangzheng stretched out his hand, picked up the quill pen, looked at the blank page in front of him and thought for a while, and then began to write slowly on it...

At the same time, in some unknown corner of the Milky Way, the missionary was already jumping in anger.

He never thought that his luck would be so bad.

At the very beginning, the missionaries planned to go to the Intellectual Realm, but they encountered a particle storm... Well, this is a natural phenomenon in the universe, like a tornado, although rare, it happens occasionally, and the same thing happened in the pioneer period Things, you have no way to reason when you encounter them, you can only admit that you are unlucky.

Then, because of the forcible interruption of the jump, he and his fleet were thrown into a completely strange, extremely barren, ghostly place...

This is what Fangzheng did on purpose, but he knows that after many accidents, the protagonist will get martial arts cheats because of falling off a cliff or something, such as Nine Suns Magic Art, Dugu Nine Swords, etc.

Judging from the records, this missionary is quite a protagonist. Fang Zheng dare not really let him follow the way in the pioneer YY novel. If he really got some pioneer relics as written in the novel and made a comeback, he would play it himself. off?

The Milky Way is much larger than imagined, and a place that has not been explored is quite tricky even for the pioneers. The missionary tossed and tossed for many days, but there was no progress. Not only that, what made the missionary angry, his luck was getting worse and worse.

First, they encountered a swarm of meteors that is rare to see in a century, and the entire fleet was dazed by the whistling meteors. Fortunately, the pioneers and the Star Alliance were advanced in technology, otherwise they would have been directly smashed to death.

And before they could recover, they encountered an explosion of solar particles. Seeing that something was wrong, the missionaries immediately started the leap again, left this land of right and wrong, and then...then they were almost swept into the black hole .

After this series of blows, the number of Covenant warships following the Forerunner decreased again, and now there are only two or three solitary kittens left. Thanks to the firm belief of these Covenant soldiers, they even thought that this was the test they had to go through on their "great journey", otherwise, I am afraid that there would be no one available under the missionaries right now.

But how can missionaries bear this anger!

"what on earth is it!"

He walked back and forth on the deck angrily, roaring at the same time. The missionary never thought that his plan would be so unsatisfactory. Although he has experienced many battles and faced more difficult situations than this, but All this still makes the missionary very angry.

And just when the missionary was extremely angry, suddenly, the voice of the mechanical intelligent servant sounded.

"The historical star map has been detected, and the jump route is being determined."

"What? Found it?"

Hearing the report from the mechanical intelligent servant, the missionary was overjoyed. He hurriedly turned his head to look at the command platform, and soon saw the star map on the screen automatically setting the position.

He has finally come to his rescue!

"Very good, immediately set the destination as..."

While speaking, the missionary strode towards the podium, and at this moment, his left foot suddenly caught his right foot, and with a "bang", the missionary fell headfirst on the deck Up—and then no more response.

"... Please give the order."

The artificial intelligence servant didn't notice any changes, it was still mechanically asking for orders.

However, the missionary remained lying on the ground, motionless.

"...Please issue an order, Commander."

The artificial intelligence servant repeated it again, but the missionary still didn't respond at all.

He is dead.

It's that simple.

Looking at the handwriting that appeared on the "Rumble Pian Zhi", Fangzheng sighed, turned the quill in his hand, and then took the "Rumble Pian Zhi" back.

It seems that between the world of science fiction and the world of magic, it is hard to say who must be stronger.

In terms of pure power, then the sci-fi world definitely has the upper hand. Forerunners, Star Alliance, they all have the ability to completely destroy a planet. Placed in the main world, a Forerunner flagship can completely blow up the planets in the main world to pieces.

Then the magic civilization of slash-and-burn farming in the main world has no power to fight back?

From the immediate point of view, it is obviously not the case.

In the main world, "Whispering Pianzhi" cannot affect existences above the legendary level, but here, it can easily and unreasonably send a forerunner who is thousands of miles away and under the protection of a large army directly Kill, and no one can see who did it. Because it was caused by an accidental fall... Whatever it is, if someone does an autopsy on the missionary, it will only be concluded that the deceased was under tremendous pressure and in extremely poor physical condition, because of the accidental shock or something... ...

It has nothing to do with murder if you say a thousand words and ten thousand. If you die, it is an accidental death.

Thinking of this, Fang Zheng also lamented that the class division of the magical civilization that focuses on personal strength has seriously led to a low level of civilization, but the scientific and technological civilization that focuses on overall strength lacks the powerhouse who can make the final decision. But think about it carefully, if you can cultivate a walking humanoid nuclear bomb, why do you need to spend so much effort on researching nuclear bombs?

But now, the mission is over.

Looking at the system prompt in front of him, Fangzheng nodded, and then he looked at Nimfu.

"Nimf, pack up the information we compiled before and send it to the Master Chief as a small gift for him before leaving."

Although Fangzheng took his own ship wife to search for most of the forerunner relics in the galaxy, but basically what he took away were scientific research materials and knowledge, which can be copied. Therefore, Fangzheng did not say that he would not leave meat for the human beings in this world. Not only that, but he also specially asked Nimf to draw a star map, which pointed out the locations of all the shield worlds and auras detected by Nimf, and also clearly listed the areas imprisoned by the Flood as a warning. Anyway, Fangzheng thinks that he has done everything he should do. If the UNSC decides to kill himself...it has nothing to do with him, does it?

"The data transmission is complete, master."

Hearing Fang Zheng's order, Nimfu also quickly clicked on the personal terminal, then quickly completed the task, and then spoke to Fang Zheng, and Fang Zheng nodded, and then waved suddenly.

"Let's go, let's go home!"

At this time, the countdown to the end of the task on the system also reset to zero.