Chapter 379 Waking up at Night

Just as the battleship and the transport boat "V3" fled quickly.

On the ice field behind them, steam billowed from the snow-capped mountains.

The ice and snow melted at a speed visible to the naked eye and turned into hot water.

"Boom!"

At that moment, there was a thunderous roar.

A large piece of ice was blown away and rushed to a height of ten thousand meters.

The surging flames mixed with ice and snow turned into a huge mushroom cloud.

Just like a volcanic eruption, the scene was very terrifying.

The visible shock waves formed waves that swept around.

The ice field within a radius of hundreds of miles suddenly began to rain broken ice.

Even in the planetary orbit, the flagship, Maren in the bridge, saw the mushroom cloud rising from the Arctic ice field.

The dazzling fire was very gorgeous.

The rising flame mushroom cloud did not dissipate for a long time.

Looking at the rising flame mushroom cloud in the Arctic, Maren's face was uncertain.

He was thinking about the origin of the spacecraft.

It's a pity that the landing team did not succeed in invading the interior of the spacecraft.

Otherwise, they would have been able to obtain useful information from the database.

Unlike now, I am confused and don't know anything.

"Colonel Mullen, there is a message from Captain Marcus, requesting the next instructions."

Maybe he thought too much.

Before leaving the window, Mullen returned to the captain's seat and sat down.

"Notify Captain Marcus to continue the mission of clearing out the Ork barbarians."

The Arctic incident was just a small episode.

A confusing episode.

"Owen, tell the "King" what happened here immediately, and describe it as clearly as possible."

The "King" may have a channel to know some information about the spherical spacecraft.

Mullen was a little concerned about the spherical spacecraft found in the Arctic.

He always felt that the pulse signal was unusual, not like an ordinary distress signal.

——

Subspace.

In the purple-red energy world, a huge fleet is sailing.

The flagship of the Imperial Fleet.

The room was dark, with only faint breathing sounds intertwined together.

In the darkness, Li Meng, who was sleeping soundly, suddenly opened his eyes.

He stood up.

The moment he stood up, the lights in the room lit up.

Stimulated by the light, the two graceful figures beside him also opened their eyes.

"Wang, what's wrong?"

Sera sat up and yawned, and asked with tears in her eyes.

As she stood up, the blanket on her body was immediately removed.

The white, curvy body was immediately visible.

The towering twin peaks were like the devil of the abyss, making people unable to help but cast their eyes.

Kara on the other side also stood up.

She didn't speak, but just hugged Li Meng's arm.

It seemed to ask, did you have a nightmare?

Facing Kara's worried eyes, Li Meng smiled and rubbed her head.

"Continue to sleep, I just received a message from the astropath."

So that's it...

The two knew that "Wang" was a living saint and could communicate with the astropath.

After that, Li Meng got up and got out of bed from the end of the bed.

He came to the clothes rack naked and put on the golden robe on the hanger.

"King, are you leaving?"

The king's dressing action made Sera realize something.

"Well, we have to go somewhere."

Li Meng didn't say where to go.

Even if he said it, the two women wouldn't understand, because they were Ralph's concubines.

They would stay on the ship where Ralph served all their lives.

They knew nothing about everything outside.

This may be pitiful, but this is life.

Li Meng can ask Ralph for the two women, but he won't do it.

He doesn't want to change anything. Kara is good, Sera is also good, but they are just passers-by in his long life.

Maybe he will remember them for a long, long time.

But that's all.

Nothing is eternal.

No matter how long the life of the Apocalypse Clan is, there will be a moment when they die.

The cloning technology of the Free Democratic Federation seems to be able to live forever.

But the body can be copied, but the soul cannot.

That is a self-deceiving immortality.

There is only one way to live forever, and that is to ascend.

Whether it is mechanical ascension or psychic ascension, both can achieve true immortality.

But compared with the former, the latter will have a more miserable fate.

There is a high probability that they will become the bait of the subspace creatures.

Of course, nothing is set.

The universe is so big and mysterious.

If there is a civilization that can live forever, it is not a rare thing.

He is the "king", and the king is destined to be lonely.

Women are just the seasoning in his life.

No woman can really walk into his heart.

If there is still this possibility before becoming a living saint.

But after becoming a living saint, everything has changed.

Therefore, when it comes to women, Li Meng has always been a flower bush without getting a leaf on him.

Even if he gets on him, it is for political purposes.

For example, Alusa, the descendant of the prophet of the Taruru tribe.

"It's still early, go to sleep, I will be back in three months at most."

After the words fell, Li Meng moved his mind, and the portal to the subspace opened again.

In the eyes of the two women, Li Meng stepped into the purple-red vortex.

The two women did not look away until the purple-red vortex collapsed and disappeared.

The two fell on the bed, far apart, silent.

When the "king" was there, the two of them were honest with each other and didn't care.

As long as the king liked it, they didn't mind playing a little crazy.

If the king was gone, they would become themselves again.

This made the atmosphere a little awkward.

——

Apocalypse.

Augustus Family Fortress Group.

Since the incident a year ago, Apocalypse has changed a new owner.

All the changes are silent.

For civilians, they didn't notice the changes at all.

Their lives are no different from before.

In the eyes of major forces, the Augustus family is no longer the Augustus family a year ago.

They wanted to do something, but found that they had nowhere to start.

Although the owner of Apocalypse has changed, nothing has changed.

The situation on Apocalypse remains the same, and business and trade are still operating normally.

In the main castle, in the hall.

"You have done well, but this is not enough. We must accumulate strength, build more warships, contact various shipyards, let them work at full capacity, and build as many warships as possible, without a limit."

Hearing this, Baze, Adeline, and Rose looked at each other.

Why does the mistress feel something is wrong today?

The mistress in the past would be calm and elegant in any situation.

But today's mistress seems a little anxious.

The main fleet of the Augustus family did not return a single ship, which caused the Augustus family to suffer damage.

Replenishing warships is indeed a very urgent matter.

But this kind of thing can't be rushed.

Even if several shipyards on Apocalypse are working at full capacity.

Don't think about returning to its heyday without decades.

"Madam, shipbuilding is not a problem. We have enough shipyards and enough technicians, but we don't have enough rare resources. If we buy from the Four-Party Chamber of Commerce, it will take a few years before there will be big financial problems."