Him and their stars

In short, the fate of Great Khan Tomiteli and the plunderers was determined by the legendary relics of the Illuminator. But no one knows where the queen of the Ero people got the support she didn't have in her previous life, and dug up the relics that she didn't open in her previous life, and got the gifts she didn't have in her previous life, so she made a brilliant achievement far beyond her previous life.

Of course, their rise was rapid, and their fall was sudden. The plunderers were now on the verge of national destruction, which was much more tragic than their previous life.

Yu Lian was certain that the butterfly effect of all this was his fault, but he couldn't find the connection for the time being, and this was not the point.

The point is, Queen Elro’s harvest was too rich, right?

She was able to dig up information about the New World from the ruins, so she organized a two million light-year expedition. This can be described as deliberate planning, God rewards hard work, and "the spirit of the universe will only save those who save themselves." However, if the information about the Abyss Nebula and the Ghost Dreadnought is also included, it always feels a bit deliberate.

If there happens to be a usable Illuminator ship hidden near the Dawn Nebula, and it can be seamlessly integrated with the Ghost Dreadnought, wouldn’t that be a gift from the spirit of the universe?

Just like myself, I downloaded the largest copy of the Enlightened Ruins, but only dug out a small gray. I have never heard of getting any information about the small red, small green, or small white anywhere else.

"There must be something fishy about this, right?" Yu Lian spoke casually using telepathy.

He didn't use his telepathic words on anyone, but there was always "someone" who could hear it.

Sure enough, he didn't even need to turn his head to see Xiao Hui appearing right in front of him. She was standing at the front of the corridor, wearing the same golden-gray close-fitting long dress as when they first met.

What is this, a sense of ceremony? Because the ship is about to fall into her hands, all the sense of ceremony?

The first time I saw Xiao Hui without cosplay, I was actually a little uncomfortable.

"Strange?" She tilted her head and said, "If you're asking about the fusion of ships, then it's true. Almost all of our ships at that time could be reassembled. Some were as big as a star, and some were so small that they could only accommodate one or two cats."

If a ship as big as a star cannot pass through a gravity well, then the Enlightened Ones are indeed using hyperspace cruising technology that is difficult for modern people to understand. Of course, this is a fact that Yu Lian has already confirmed, and it is not the focus now.

"Fusion, reorganization, just like you?"

"Of course I'm different. I'm a robot, an autonomous AI with clear judgment, not a ship." She said with her head held high.

So you think you are noble?

"The fusion of ships has a degree of compatibility. The compatibility between the whaler and the paradise ship is excellent." She added.

"Then, the relics of Tomiteli Khan are indeed very rich, and he is always able to help people in need."

"The reserves within the ruins are forbidden. Especially before you open it yourself. The ruins in the galactic center can certainly contain information about other nebulae. I will not rule out this possibility." Xiao Hui put his finger on his lips.

Yu Lian immediately understood something and looked at the other person with gratitude.

"In short, the degree of integration is 54 percent."

Yu Lian withdrew his grateful look and glared with a pair of regretful dead fish eyes again.

"Hey, hey, hey, what's with that expression on your face? Half of the quantum lock hasn't been unlocked yet. It's pretty good to be able to do this. Also, haven't you noticed that our ship is getting better and better? This is all thanks to others." Xiao Hui raised his middle finger to Yu Lian, and then disappeared.

She was right. The passageway they were in had become much wider without them noticing. The surrounding walls and ceiling were lit up with light, making it look particularly bright and grand, as if they were walking in an empire's Titan ship.

However, the captain still showed a puzzled look: "Why hasn't it arrived yet?"

"The passageway of the bridge has been lengthened. The interior facilities of the ship are still being changed." The first mate replied quickly. She looked at Yu Lian and said sincerely: "She is welcoming you, the real master."

Who says that elite and capable officers don't flatter? Or, it is precisely because she always looks objective and serious when flattering that she seems more sincere and has more emotional value.

Captain Planck was astonished and amazed as if he was meeting his first mate for the first time. He added, "Yes, we are just your humble servants. All the preliminary work we do is to get the sword out of its sheath and back into the hands of the real hero. Woohoo, we are also a part of history."

The corridor leading to the ship was indeed much longer, but it always had an end. Yu Lian and the pirates spent two or three more minutes, and finally saw the bright scenery in front of them.

It was a cabin as wide as a square, or perhaps a space with five gentle steps.

Cold star alloy pillars stand around the semi-circular dome in the golden ratio, supporting a three-dimensional space up to a hundred meters high.

Therefore, the huge transparent dome on the front does not look like the floor-to-ceiling window of a ship at all, but rather like the protective cover of a space city.

The surface of the dome was still etched with emblems made of gears and rice ears. Outside the dome, the stardust light of the abyss fell from countless layers of gravitational lenses, and the halo suddenly became elegant and moist, sprinkling on the ground of the bridge, like broken diamonds falling from the emperor's scepter.

Below the command seat on the top floor and the conference room on the second floor, each level of the bridge is neatly arranged with circular tactical desks and various tactical command terminals.

It is supposed to be a product of technology, but it exudes a hand-made sculptural feel, like a furniture countertop carved by the best stonemasons using the finest obsidian. Even the control module on the countertop looks like a gem inlaid on a stone table.

Yu Lian took a few steps forward, then turned his head away as he felt something was off-putting.

On the back of the chair, the word "Yu" was clearly engraved with more gorgeous fire obsidian crystals.

This overly gorgeous and over-decorated imperial palace style is too obvious, as is the case with the Pilgrimage and even more so with the Angel of Dawn.

In short, this is a large bridge that can accommodate two to three thousand people, and can serve as the headquarters of a fleet of tens of millions of people. If the emblems of the Yu and Pioneer Party on the bridge were replaced with the imperial dragon pattern, no one would doubt that it was the flagship of the imperial emperor.

Or rather, it is precisely because of this style that it would be a bit out of place if there were no dragon patterns and imperial emblems.

"It wasn't like this when we left. Not this bright, and not this big," Captain Planck muttered.

"Yes, you don't have that taste," said the first mate.

"I also heard from Tomitali Khan that the hull structure will change and will be adjusted according to the owner's imagination?"

"She did say that. Modifying the internal structure while the two ships are merging is the most efficient method."

"Then there is no need to doubt it. It must be that the ship spirit of the ancient warship took the initiative to change its form in order to welcome your arrival." Captain Planck said to Yu Lian again.

"This is the only explanation. Even if Captain Planck looked at the Dragon Palace and imagined it, he really couldn't imagine such magnificence and splendor. Only you, General, only you have such aesthetic taste and such spatial imagination." The first mate also quickly added.

"Exquisite taste!" said Captain Planck.

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"Noble aesthetics!" said First Mate Fantine.

"At this point, it has become an art!" they said at the same time.

"Long live Marshal Yu!" The pirates cheered.

Yu Lian sneered, "You mean to say that the soldiers in my community actually worship the imperial court aesthetics?"

You know what, deep down you really are like a dragon king! Captain Planck had this thought.

"Yes, sorry! We spoke too much!" The captain and the first mate apologized immediately. The pirates were also silent.

Yu Lian ignored them, just frowned and observed the flow of spiritual light at the scene, then walked to the commander's seat that looked like a throne and placed his hands on the relief on the armrest.

As expected, the dragon head on the relief opened its mouth, revealing the operating table hidden inside. Yu Lian sat on the chair, pressed the operating table, closed his eyes, and said nothing more.

It was as if he had really fallen asleep on the spot, and his whole body relaxed naturally.

This was of course a scene that was beyond the imagination of everyone present. The pirates could not help but stare at each other in amazement, looking at the bridge in front of them that looked like an imperial palace and was completely out of tune with their overall state. They were even more at a loss.

Miss Fantine seemed to have discovered something and ran straight to an operating table on the third floor.

Captain Planck looked at Yu Lian who had fallen into a deep sleep and felt that this man was the only person he had ever seen who took the attitude of "being indifferent to others" to the extreme.

"Oh my, isn't this a typical Dragon King?"

"Captain, what should we do?" One of his subordinates looked at Yu Lian who had fallen asleep hesitantly. He struggled for a long time, but there was no sign of danger. As an experienced old pirate, even if he had no common sense, he could not say "Let's kill him while he is asleep".

Captain Plank thought to himself, "How would I know? What can I do? I can't do anything to this gentleman, can I? Who among you has the guts to do that? I certainly don't have the guts to do that."

"Captain, look!" Then, another subordinate pointed at the magnificent dome in front of them and exclaimed!

The image outside the dome has become clear. The captain knows that it is certainly not a scene captured by the naked eye, but a real-time image captured by some camera equipment outside the ship.

The device on the front side of the bridge, which looks like a garden city dome, is a huge display screen.

In this wide picture, those Ti Yangkais who were lingering around the ship seemed to have received a unified order again and were moving away into the distance like a tide.

As for the ancient dome whale that had been commanding them, of course it had disappeared long ago.

As the beasts moved away, an elegant warship came into view. She must have been hiding behind the cover of the beasts.

The captain and his companions now knew how the evil star who was sleeping on the throne appeared.

"So I'm the mantis?" Captain Planck said with a wry smile. He had already seen the Star Dragons and several murderous fighters circling around the Imperial battleship.

He looked at his subordinates who were looking at him pitifully, and said seriously: "Let's fire a white flare quickly? Tell the people on Earth that we are weak and don't hurt us."