Chapter 1364 Natural Disaster Strikes, Solomon's Mission!

When the giant suspended in the air appeared near the Ice Feather Star in a domineering manner, everyone was shocked.

Qi Longxiang got up for the first time and stood beside the porthole.

"A hundred times larger than the Federation's battle fortress?" Falcon almost dropped the cigar with a trembling of his hand.

"Is this super, or the ultimate battle fortress?" The mechanical expert [Ying] looked into space with fascinated eyes, "In the history of the Federation, there has never been such a battle island that can perform interstellar transitions. I can be sure, including There will be no such weapons in the Gaduor Empire."

Ruan Xiongfeng just stroked his bald head mechanically.

He only felt that it was a good thing that his hair fell out early, otherwise he would definitely be able to grab a handful now.

"This is so fucking... scary."

"This is the base?" Ruan Da's bald head looked at Mu Fan's figure in the light curtain, with excitement in his eyes, as long as this old man sees this kind of steel products that purely show the beauty of violence, he can't extricate himself!

"This is what men play with."

"Part of it." Mu Fan replied.

"There is another part?" Ruan Xiongfeng was taken aback.

Mu Fan nodded, motioning everyone to continue looking at the infinitely enlarged Shadow Island.

As the distance got closer, a dense black shadow emerged from the side of the Shadow Island.

When they saw that there were thousands of ferocious battleships, the entire S team gasped.

They have seen those things in Landu Star before.

The familiar small suicide ship, the Underworld Assault Ship.

A frigate as thick as a mountain, a giant rock battleship.

In addition, there are many kinds of warships that they have never seen and cannot be named.

A frigate that is short-lived in the technological star capital and can launch pulse weapons and perform range-bound mandatory restraints—the hurricane trap.

The newly-made bombardment ship that cooperates with the flagship Dawn——Sky Arrow Ship.

A new type of torpedo ship - Tiger Shark quantum torpedo ship.

A new type of close-range dogfighting ship——Tiger Laser Concentrator.

Mu Fan, who knew nothing about ship technology, had no idea when Hei produced so many ships.

"2,400 warships, no need for logistical supplies, no need for personnel to operate, the lowest level is comparable to the Tier 6 Federation warship."

In Mu Fan's ear, Hey paused, and added: "Currently there are sufficient ore reserves, and the missing chips and some conventional energy weapons

After the purchase is in place, the expansion can continue. "

The huge fleet escorts the huge Shadow Island hovering in space, which represents the endless shock that the island at the peak of industry brings to people.

Lu Qingxue's eyes were filled with astonishment.

It wasn't until this moment that she realized where Mu Fan's confidence was from the beginning to the end.

As for Team S and Qi Longxiang, when they set foot on the land of Shadow Island and saw the fully intelligent industrial assembly line, they understood the horror of Shadow Island even more.

Covering all supporting industries from upstream to downstream, this is a complete industrial chain.

The Shadow Island, which represents strong mobility, is itself a complex beyond the limit of human imagination...a super dock cluster and a super interstellar aircraft carrier.

No matter when and where, this island can launch unimaginable attacks on the enemy from any angle.

"Give you a fleet of two thousand, plus the mobility of this aircraft carrier fortress, how far can you control it?" Falcon suddenly asked Qi Longxiang next to him.

The young man with a gentle face suddenly stood still and looked up at the huge warship hovering in the sky ahead. The bow of the ship was like a blade, which was unforgettable.

"I fought against it at the beginning."

Qi Longxiang raised his finger to the sky.

"As long as we can reproduce the power of the one hundred and twenty warships at that time, where can we not go?"

"Brother Qi, your battleship... is over there."

Mu Fan stood beside Qi Longxiang, smiling and pointing to the other side.

The rumbling steel platform rose.

A whole body is covered with dark red paint, the hull is flat, the bow has a huge horn as long as a sharp arrow, and the tail has three huge wings distributed in a regular triangle.

The battle deck of this warship is extremely flat, and there are four landing platforms extending from both sides.

"The hull of that battleship corresponds to the eighth-tier federal battleship, but if it is fully loaded with fighter jets, the upper limit of power will directly match the ninth-tier."

"Is that the main aircraft carrier?" Qi Longxiang's eyes lit up. For a commander, an aircraft carrier fleet capable of conducting strategic attacks is far more useful than a battleship.

Throughout his military career, the Galaxy Federation has never given him the command of a combat aircraft carrier.

Will the dream that has never been realized be realized at this moment?

No words are as strong as the shock brought by the real battleship in front of him.

"Its name?" Qi Longxiang's eyes flashed eagerly, and he turned his head to ask.

Mu Fan shook his head with a smile on his face, "Waiting for your name."

Qi Longxiang turned his head and looked at his new flagship intently. For a full thirty seconds, neither of them spoke.

"From the beginning of you and me to being arranged by fate to meet here, let's call it [fate]."

Hearing Qi Longxiang's gentle voice, Mu Fan nodded with a smile on his face.

"That's called fate. Brother Qi, the first batch of warships to be assigned to your command is these 2,400 ships. The first battle will come soon."

A smile finally appeared on Qi Longxiang's calm face for thousands of years. He calmly looked at the quiet universe outside the island, "Leading such a powerful fleet to fight against Solomon... I wish for nothing."

That calm and composed wise general has tens of thousands of troops hidden in his chest.

Mu Fan stretched out his right hand, his eyes were sincere, "Please."

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"The coordinates are here? Outside the second star sector, it has already left the jurisdiction of the federal government. Our agreement with the Iris family has not been violated."

A young man with short red hair sat leisurely on the huge captain's seat, holding a golden file, and was grinding his nails leisurely.

"Baimon, this is the first time you have returned without success. You have lost four gatepost knights... Those old men were not punished at all, especially the executioner Mrs. Samikina, who saw him for the first time. At the moment when you are showing mercy, tsk tsk, you must not be having an affair with Ye Mei, or else he..."

"Say one more word, and I will tear your mouth apart." A cold voice came from directly opposite.

Bai Meng, who is more beautiful than a woman, cast her cold eyes.

"Oh, oh, oh, I'm so scared. You said that you, a captain and commander, insisted on fighting a pilot like me. This kindness is really hard to refuse. Is it because you can't command the fleet when you return this time? Are you free? Great?" Sidi replied with a smile, but there was a flash of murderous intent in her eyes, like a waking monster with infinite murderous intent.

Solomon's twelfth pillar knight, Sidi.

With a moody personality and aggressive attacks, he is the only post knight who controls the SS-level demon machine [Ink Fire], except for the first five post posts.

A trace of coldness flashed in Baimeng's beautiful long and narrow eyes, and he raised his left hand abruptly.

In the steel box ten meters away, it bounced away in an instant, and twelve rapidly rotating golden light wheels swept between the two of them, surrounding Sidi.

The smile on Sidi's face disappeared, and the corners of his mouth curled up a bit, as he stroked the handle with his right hand, he slowly got up like a hungry tiger.

"The front is the periphery of Ice Feather Star, stop all unnecessary fighting, Baimon, Sidi, stop." A tall figure wearing a green cloth cap and a gray cloak turned around slowly, revealing a man who had shaved off his stubble. The back of the chin turned blue, and the pair of majestic eyes stared at the two of them coldly.

In the bridge of the miraculous battleship Lord Angel, the one standing on the podium turned out to be him.

The corner of Sidi's mouth twitched, looking at the stage, a little unwilling.

"Sidi, Sequence Twelve, you have been a goal post for less than five years, and I pushed you all the way back then, now what qualifications do you have to question Baimon, stop!"

Hearing this sentence, Sidi's face was rarely angry, nor did he refute. He just lowered his eyelids unwillingly, "Yes, Lord Barbatos."

The eighth pillar of Solomon represents the majestic and just Almighty Knight, Barbatos.

Sitting in the eighth goalpost sequence for thirty years, having gone through countless wars, this qualification is definitely not something that Sidi can question.

What's more, the other party is still his leader.

Baimon bowed lightly to Barbatos, waved his left hand casually, and the twelve golden wheels flew back instantly.

"Six thousand natural disaster battleships, it doesn't matter if the opponent runs away. This time, I just want to wipe out the ice feather star, and I have to find that mysterious transition point."

"I really want to see where the body that can resist the protection of the heroic spirit comes from."

"The only ones who can restrain the power of the ancient gods... are the old guards..."

Barbatos said with a cold voice, looking at the huge starry light curtain, "It is our Solomon's mission to cut off all traces of the old recovery."