Chapter 2018 Dead

The titanium-gray warship floated outside the star orbit. The surface did not have any metallic luster, and was covered with friction scratches and scorched marks.

This huge battleship just floated so quietly without any energy fluctuations, nor did it send out any signals, and it did not give any feedback to the signals from both the Freedom Resistance Army and the Imperial Army.

For a moment, it was impossible to distinguish between the enemy and us, and no one dared to act rashly. Neither the Freedom Rebel Army nor the Weilan Empire Army wanted to rush in rashly.

The warships of the two sides lined up on both sides, and the probes set off one after another.

Although the Freedom Rebels moved one step faster than the imperial army on Cassmiller, this is the home ground of the empire after all, and the imperial army has a natural advantage. The two sides are confronting each other centered on battleships. It is not easy for anyone to take the lead for a while.

The planetary offensive and defensive battle is still going on, and the sudden appearance of the warship undoubtedly touched the sensitive nerves of both sides.

Looking at the confrontation between the two sides, Mo Ye understood in his heart, "They probably have already discovered that this battleship is the one that disappeared from the Empire not long ago."

With a little thought, Xiao Qi could come up with a little calculation, "Master, they are probably still suspecting that you did this."

Mo Ye pursed her lips in thought, then smiled and nodded, that's true, if she wasn't herself, she might be so suspicious, who made this happen so coincidentally.

Mo Ye squinted and looked at the sky. Without turning on the detection telescope, it was impossible to see the appearance of the battleship with the naked eye. The black cracks had disappeared, and only the still lively battle between the two armies remained.

When the two armies were confronting each other and no one would give in, a small white flower aircraft was flying upwards, swinging towards the battleship.

Mo Ye touched the small hard head of the brick, "Whenever you can fly in space, you will be amazing."

Master, your requirements are a bit high, the uncle can't do it!

Banzhuan hummed, turned his head and ignored him, and continued to click on Mo Ye's shoulder to replenish energy.

Mo Ye's mental power circled the battleship. This battleship, which seemed to have experienced the baptism of thousands of years, was actually produced only fifty years ago. It was the latest wave of warships of the Weilan Empire.

"The rescue team dispatched to Kasmiller had an accident and failed to arrive. No clear reason was given. This battleship is likely to be one of the main battleships."

Going back home halfway was itself suspicious.

It's a pity that there is no better information channel, and it is impossible to determine what the final return journey of the fleet sent by the Weilan Empire was.

If so, what happened to this battleship?

The silent battleship floated aimlessly like the corpse of a giant beast, and Mo Ye teleported into the battleship.

The pitch-black cabin was completely dark, and there was no sound in the surroundings, surrounded by a thick dead air.

The atmosphere in the cabin here is really weird.

Without a trace of vitality, it was as silent as a pool of stagnant water, and even the air was extremely thin.

Xiao Hei, who was walking in front of Mo Ye, stopped and turned to look at Mo Ye, "There are no living people here."

Since Xiao Hei, the undead knight, said so, it is probably true.

"Master, the battleship's navigation system has been shut down, and the remaining energy reserves are weak." Xiao Qi made a quick detection and inspection of the entire battleship, and the appraisal result was as expected but made Xiao Qi puzzled.

This is a warship that is seriously aging, and its parts are seriously degraded. It needs to be put into the Garbage Star Recycling Station at any time. This type of warship was produced by the Royal Military Research Institute of the Weilan Empire. It has only been less than 30 years since it was successfully developed and produced. It is far from meeting the decommissioning standard, and the marks on the ship do not seem to be left by the war.

Mo Ye found the first corpse at the duty post in the cabin aisle on the second floor. He was sitting upright with his hands on the control board. The extremely low temperature and vacuum environment ensured the integrity of the corpse.

Mo Ye looked at the well-preserved corpse in front of him. If it wasn't for the lack of heartbeat and breathing, it would be difficult to be sure that this person was dead at a glance.

Walking into the crew dormitory of this cabin, the crew members in the sleeping cabin looked peaceful and serene.

As if really just fell asleep.

But Mo Ye knew that it was impossible for these people to wake up again, they were completely dead.

There was not a single survivor on the entire battleship, and most of the corpses were well preserved, with only one exception. This person fell outside the main control cabin door of the bridge. See flesh.

"According to the state of decay, it can be inferred that this person's death time was five to ten days ago. Uncertain factors such as temperature, space environment, etc. make it impossible for Xiaoqi to make an accurate judgment."

Mo Ye squatted down. There were no external wounds on the corpse, and there were no traces of energy burning.

A white light swept back and forth over the corpse, "Master, this is a male corpse. He probably died of multiple organ failure, and his bone age was over 250 years old."

"More than two hundred and five?"

This age is not young.

Mo Ye went through all the cabins and found the ice sleep cabin on the third floor. Only one of the neat ice sleep cabins was open.

Thinking of that rotting corpse, maybe that's why he's not as decomposed as everyone else's.

As an ancient interstellar roaming device, the ice sleep cabin was gradually eliminated after the appearance of long-distance space transmission equipment at the interstellar transition point. However, in the army, some warships kept such a rescue cabin as a precautionary measure according to tradition.

There is no living life in this battleship, and there are no traces of resistance and fighting. Mo Ye couldn't figure out the cause of these people's death for a while, but felt a headache.

But it's not all fruitless, Xiaoqi found the black box of the battleship.

"Master, let's take the black box back and study it, we should be able to find some clues."

Mo Ye had some thoughts in his heart, if these black cracks had something to do with the disappearance of advanced civilization.

"Master, the commander-in-chief of the Freedom Rebel Army in charge of this operation has sent a communication request."

Mo Ye turned on the communicator, and the anxious face of the commander appeared in front of Mo Ye.

After a short greeting, the commander quickly got to the point, "Your Excellency Mo Ye, Black Crack..."

Mo Ye knew what the other party meant, but she didn't want to cause misleading because of herself, so she immediately explained, "It has nothing to do with me."

Mo Ye briefly talked about the situation of the battleship, but did not go into details.

She still has a lot of things to investigate about the black rift, and she can't just confess to others casually.

A few casual reminders from Mo Ye were enough to attract the attention of the Freedom Resistance Army. This sudden appearance of a warship seemed to be very important.

"Deputy Captain Mo, thank you."

"Yes," Mo Ye responded casually.

Mo Ye stood in the empty and lifeless battleship, frowning into small characters.

Mo Ye entered and left the battleship without alarming anyone.

"The appearance of these black cracks is not accidental, and you should pay more attention in the Star Alliance."

Betty quickly responded after receiving Mo Ye's communication message, "Don't worry, I've been following up and will notify you immediately if there is any news."

Mo Ye stopped staying after finishing the call with Betty.

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