1756 Release

When the space gap leading to the Three-Eyed Tribe plane expanded to its maximum, it was completely stabilized.

However, the giant warship itself had no intention of entering, but let the magic maggots gathered around it to enter.

Standing in the control room, Moritz looked a little pale at the cloud of insects that seemed to be pouring into the space gap like a tide in the projection of the spells, and soon turned his eyes away and stopped paying attention.

Becky, who had an unusual liking for magic maggots, stared at the space gap intently and asked excitedly. "My lord, can these magic maggots pose a threat to the Sith fleet?"

"I guess not. Although the number has reached the original expectation, the number of powerful individuals is still too small to withstand the covering attack of the Sith fleet..."

After several days of researching and testing the abilities of these magic maggots, Becky couldn't help but be a little surprised. "Can't they devour any energy and matter?"

"That depends on whether the concentration and intensity of the energy itself is within their tolerance range. When the intensity is too high or the concentration is too large, they will be destroyed instantly."

"Then if the Sith fleet can kill the magic moths, wouldn't our hard work these days be in vain?"

"If the Sith fleet finds these magic moths now, then there will naturally be no effect. However, if they enter the main plane of the Three-Eyed Clan a little longer, then even if all the Sith fleets are dispatched, they will not be able to pose a threat to them, but will become their food source. Don't you think that the food stored in the natural environment is far more than here?"

Raymond's words finally made Becky understand, but Moritz couldn't help hearing this. "Raymond, you are releasing a force that you cannot control. When they grow stronger, they will not only destroy the Three-Eyed Tribe plane, but may even enter the void, causing unrest in many planes..."

"I have considered such consequences before, but the appearance of the Sith fleet now leaves us with no choice. If we want to leave, we must get rid of the Sith fleet. But the strength shown by the Sith is still reserved. I don't want us to get into trouble because of my fear of the magic maggots..."

Raymond ignored Moritz when he said this. With the feedback received by the chip from observing the surrounding environment, he knew that more than 90% of the magic maggots had entered the space gap, and the remaining ones seemed a little hesitant, as if they were unwilling to leave this space layer.

The magic maggots, which could no longer be distinguished by generation, had a bloodline inherited from Raymond that was so weak that it could be ignored, so Raymond left the control room and came to the main ship gun muzzle at the bow.

Noticed Raymond's arrival. The four first-generation magic moths that had been hatched by the blood of Raymond's heart quickly vibrated their armor wings and approached, circling and dancing in front of him, looking very happy and excited.

The appearance of these first-generation magic moths has changed greatly from before.

The body length is only a dozen centimeters, but after its two pairs of armor wings are spread out, they are like extremely thin blades, and there is a faint light flashing on its edge. The ferocious mouthparts are like scissors, and the staggered sharp thorns are also flashing cold light.

After feeling the intimacy that these first-generation magic moths want to express. Raymond, who was communicating through induction, asked them to urge the remaining magic moths to speed up their passage so that most of them can enter the three-eyed plane.

The four magic moths that received the order immediately turned around and pounced on the magic moths that were cruising beside the gap in space. Their speed was so fast that only a series of afterimages were left in Raymond's eyes.

Like the king among these magic moths, as the first generation magic moths approached, those magic moths that seemed a little hesitant began to speed up. They quickly approached each other and even formed a pile.

However, the first generation magic moths that received Raymond's instructions were still dissatisfied with the speed of the insect cloud entering. They rushed into the insect cloud, devouring the weak ones in it, and constantly flapped with their hard armor wings, forcibly pushing the magic moths gathered into the space gap.

This method accelerated the speed of the insect cloud entering the space gap, but some of them did not know whether they were afraid or panicked, and actually began to flee outside.

Raymond's eyes showed the data provided by the chip. Seeing that the energy reserve of the giant battleship had dropped by 20% after maintaining it for such a short time, he had to give up the original idea of ​​letting all the magic moths enter the three-eyed plane. While making the chip stop stabilizing the space gap, it also issued an order to the four first generation magic moths to enter.

Suddenly, the space gap began to close, making the insect cloud more chaotic, but the four first-generation magic moths immediately rushed into the space gap, sank into it and disappeared.

Raymond let out a long sigh and felt relieved. The area where the magic moths entered would be the place where the team would enter next. According to the record of the reproduction speed of the magic moths in this period of time, if the area they entered had sufficient food, then it would only take a week for their scale to reach an uncontrollable level.

Even the magic moths from the first to the fifth generation would have a sense and fear of Raymond, but he did not dare to say what kind of scene he would face when the scale of the magic moths reached an uncontrollable level.

But as long as it can last for a short time, even if the giant battleship needs to face the siege of these magic moths after arriving, I believe that the tracking Sith fleets should be more suitable for the magic moths to enjoy than their own giant battleship...

Raymond frowned when he thought of this.

Because if such a possibility is considered from a rational point of view, it is still impossible to justify it.

The magic moth itself is a creature with low intelligence. Its instinct to eat is part of its nature. It is its nature to accept the rule of the strong in its tribe. However, its own tribe is also in a state of devouring and fighting each other. How can it be expected that because of the inheritance of his heart blood, those magic moths that have been multiplied for who knows how many generations will give up their natural desire for food?

Becky, who came out of the ship body at some point, saw Raymond standing at the bow in a daze, and couldn't help but remind him. "My Lord, what are you thinking about? Why do I feel that these magic maggots around are preparing to attack..."

After Raymond regained consciousness and looked around, he found that the previously scattered magic maggots were gathering together. In addition to the giant battleship, some of them had already rushed towards the giant carrier where Thomas was staying. It was obvious that they had lost their original suppression due to their natural desire for food.

The closed space gap caused the light in this space layer to disappear again.

But in this space layer, in addition to the giant carrier with its internal facilities dismantled, there was only the giant battleship that was captured before.

Therefore, Raymond, who ordered the secondary guns of the giant battleship to charge, also explained to Becky. "Go and call out Moritz and the others. The magic moths here need to be wiped out, otherwise they will eat our warships sooner or later..."

Becky was a little confused when he realized that the giant warship under him was preparing to attack. After hearing Raymond's request, he understood Raymond's meaning. He got into the warship in a flash and informed Moritz and others to start.

Raymond, who could control it through the chip without returning to the control room, showed the area where the magic moths gathered on the screen in his pupils.

According to the chip's understanding of the giant warship's own weapon system, its secondary ship guns soon launched an attack.

Buzz!

The dazzling strong light covered the area with a high density of magic moths in a fan-shaped shape.

The sudden attack turned most of the magic moths gathered together into ashes, but those individual strong ones were less injured, and they rushed towards the giant warship like crazy...(To be continued ~^~)