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Linghuye, who came over, just shook his head again and again.

The luck of the Dimeng people is not so bad. With the crude technology level of the Federation, they have discovered more than a dozen colonial stars. With such a powerful fleet and advanced technology, there is actually a star for them to live on along the way. No planets have been found, the vast universe, and the number of planetary systems do not know how many, their luck is really bad, right?

Sailing all the way!

There are as many as eighteen black and translucent statues of the kind that the Dimeng people encountered.

And the more you fly out, the bigger the gods you encounter. Later, after Wu Hai saw the gods that the Dimeng people washed and worshiped floating in the universe with a height of more than 4000 meters, he had no energy to speak.

The enthusiasm of these Dimeng people is really good. When they were wandering in space, they could still carve so many statues of gods.

Along the way, the Dimeng people were lucky enough to find more than a dozen dilapidated warships. Some of these thousands of meters long warships were only empty shells, and some were only half inserted in a barren land. On rocky planets, there are only a rough frame left, floating in the universe.

but!

Every time an ancient battleship is discovered, the members of the Imperial League will be elated as if they were celebrating a festival.

They rushed forward, completely dismembered these warships, and loaded them into transport ships.

Time passed day by day, and eight months after the voyage, when the Dimeng people discovered an ancient transport ship with a length of more than 8000 meters in a chaotic meteorite belt, it was obvious that their emotions reached Madness.

Countless small spaceships and individual aircraft rushed out.

The Dimeng people worshiped on the deck of the transport ship as if it was a festival, and then used a large laser cutting machine to carefully cut the outer shell of the transport ship, and respectfully transported a large number of [-]-meter-high idol.

Wu Hai, who watched all this from a distance through the surveillance satellite, was completely dumbfounded at this moment.

His hand holding the gold-leaf brandy bottle trembled.

"Damn it, I thought it would be such a precious strategic material inside!"

Han Xiaoba was going crazy.

He already regards the Imperial Alliance fleet and all their gains as his own trophies.

At this time, he jumped up and down in the command cabin angrily: "This group of Dimeng people with a cramp in their brains, they still carried so many gods with them when they fled? Ah? Am I right? Such a big ship A transport ship? It’s full of statues? Nothing else? Even more energy blocks would be good!”

Wu Hai spread his hands and remained silent.

He once again had an extremely deep understanding of the national character of the Dimeng people.

but!

Wu Hai also found it a little strange, did those members of the Imperial League really retrieve those god statues just for pure religious worship?

Why does he always feel that danger is around the corner when he uses his mental power to sweep over those statues?

Hard to do!

Is there any difference between these statues and the statues owned by the people of Dimeng today?

In the next two weeks, the Dimeng people seemed to have found the correct course for the lost giant mothership, and they found more and more messy ships along the way.However, the items carried out of those ships really drove Wu Hai and Han Xiaoba a little crazy.

Statue!

Statue!

Still a statue!

Various idols!

……

God knows how many?

These members of the Imperial League took the statues back as treasures, and then there were various ceremonial guards, huge golden scepters, and family badges carved from various precious metals, which were extremely gorgeously installed on the outer deck of the battleship as decorations. Huge divination.

When the leader of a Imperial League warship enthusiastically spent two days installing a head of a beautiful woman with a height of [-] meters and the whole body made of silver crystal outside the bow of his ship, not only Wu Hai and Han Xiaoba, even the supreme commander of the operation of the Holy See of Light and the Alliance of All Saints, almost ordered to bombard this group of coquettish and stinky guys.

After half!

The Imperial Alliance fleet has become brimming with jewels.

Every battleship has become the same as the carnival limousine, beautiful and beautiful.

even!

There is no need to use a professional large-scale optical telescope. A successful person like Wu Hai can see in space with the naked eye, and can see the bright light of the Imperial Alliance fleet from a distance!

Just when everyone's patience was almost exhausted by the Dimeng people, and they were about to order to kill them completely regardless of everything.

In the chaotic stardust area ahead, a huge mothership with a length of hundreds of kilometers is impressively in sight.

Chapter 5 and Two: The Great War Breaks Out

Wu Hai, who was gambling wildly at the mahjong table again, pushed away the cards in front of him, and strode to the huge porthole of the command cabin.

A battleship!

A huge battleship!

A gigantic battleship quietly suspended in the interstellar dust millions of kilometers in length and width.

From time to time, there are small meteorites mounted on its huge body, splashing large pieces of sparks.

The giant ship is like a prehistoric monster handed down from ancient times, hovering steadily in front of it, a suffocating pressure rushing towards it.

"Big!"

Han Xiaoba muttered blankly.

"so big!"

Fatty Linghu swallowed.

"too big!"

Lei Wen was already dumbfounded.

"Great, you say, if this thing is repaired and sold to the federal government, what price do we have to charge?"

Wu Hai rubbed his chin, thinking about the price of this big guy with all his heart.

Han Xiaoba gave Wu Hai a blank look, he clenched his fists, and shouted in a low voice: "Fuck! With this kind of treasure, you still want to sell it? It's just... really prodigal!"

Sighing softly, Wu Hai squinted at Han Xiaoyu, and said lightly, "Okay, after I get it, I'll give it to you! Well, fat uncle, how much does the Qiyao Moyitian class warship cost in an hour?" Keshele energy crystal? I think, how can such a big thing compare to the volume of thousands of Qiyao Moyitian-class warships? I really don’t know if someone’s entire wealth can make it run for a second Bell!"

Han Xiaoba's face turned pale,