Chapter 277 Swamp Self-Defense Fleet
"Olaya's identity has been exposed?!"
Chen Fan stood up suddenly from the main driving seat: "How is this possible?!"
"One! Are those nanorobots ineffective?"
"No." The electronic synthesized voice slowly sounded in the cockpit, "The working condition of the nanorobots is very normal."
"Then..."
Before Chen Fan finished speaking, the holographic interface on the main console had already emerged with the scene near Oraya.
To be precise, it was the scene that happened a few minutes ago.
The moment he saw the old big-headed giant salamander take off the medal of the chairman of the council on his chest, Chen Fan had already guessed the reason why Oraya's identity was exposed.
What One said before was indeed correct.
The superficial thought stamp used by the Swamp Civilization is not aimed at the chairman of the council, but at a token on the chairman of the council - after all, the chairman of the council can be replaced at any time, and the token is unique.
"Run! Let him run!"
Chen Fan gave Yi an order without any hesitation: "Yi, buy him time to escape!"
"Prepare to open the wormhole, jump coordinates: Swamp Abyss star system!"
The reason why he did not use wormhole technology to hurry up was mainly because the noise generated during the wormhole jump was too loud, which obviously did not conform to his original intention of hiding his identity and fishing in troubled waters.
But now...
Olaya's identity has been exposed.
This means that, at least, within the Swamp Abyss civilization, Chen Fan no longer needs to hide his identity!
...
Swamp Abyss.
A battle-damaged patrol starship with a bumpy surface was quietly parked on the ship landing pad in front of the council.
Inside the patrol starship, Baroka was looking at the council outside the porthole with a nervous look.
Although he had seen the effect of the batch of silver-white nanorobots before, Baroka still felt a little uneasy when he saw Olaya's back disappearing in the council.
If they were discovered...
I guess he and Olaya would die here, right?
Just as Baroka was thinking about it, a slight vibration came from under him.
Before he could come to his senses, the screen on the main console in front of him had already lit up automatically:
[The antimatter reactor has completed preheating. ]
[The starship will take off in three minutes. ]
[Countdown: 179, 158, 157...]
Baroka: "...Ah?!!"
Hey? No? !
What the hell is going on? !
Looking at the starship cruise prompt that flashed automatically on the screen, Baroka's expression became visibly flustered.
He didn't press any messy buttons, how could this patrol starship move on its own? !
The spirit of the weapon! There is a spirit of the weapon! !
Tsk...
A pneumatic sound came from behind, and the cockpit door that was originally closed slowly opened in Baroka's horrified eyes.
"...Mr. Chen Fan, is that you?"
Baroka swallowed hard and asked the air in front of him carefully.
No response.
Baroka's attention did not stay on the patrol starship for too long - at the door of the council in the distance, a familiar blue-skinned giant salamander was running towards the patrol starship with chaotic steps.
"...Olaya?"
Baroka, who saw this scene through the porthole, murmured in a daze: "What happened..."
The confusion in his heart was soon answered.
Just a few dozen seconds after Olaya ran out of the council, a black dragon composed of black nanomachines gushed out from the door of the council and rushed towards Baroka in the distance!
Around the black dragon, some dust-like substances that flashed a silver-white luster in the sun were struggling to hinder the black dragon's progress!
Fine arcs and explosions were also constantly lighting up in the air. Obviously, these silver-white dusts were not the opponent of the black dragon.
Under the crushing of the huge number of opponents, the silver-white dust was becoming thinner at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the black dragon's forward speed was getting faster and faster.
Behind the black dragon, a congressman chased after Olaya in front of him with an expressionless face.
Seeing this scene, Baroka suddenly realized: It's over, he was right!
Olaya's identity has been exposed! !
Looking at the countdown numbers on the screen that were gradually decreasing, Baroka couldn't help but shudder, and turned around without hesitation to fasten the seat belt on his seat.
[...10, 9, 8]
When the countdown entered the last ten seconds, a burst of hurried footsteps and violent gasps came from the starship hatch.
"Plop!"
A giant salamander with a gray-blue body rushed into the starship fiercely, and then fell on the deck of the starship.
"Take off!!" A hoarse roar came from behind, "Take off quickly!!"
[3, 2, 1...]
The moment the countdown returned to zero, the cruise starship hatch quickly closed, and the abundant energy generated by the antimatter reactor flowed into the conventional Hall engine along the energy path.
A dazzling orange light lit up at the tail of the starship, and the patrol starship quickly took off and flew towards the sky!
The black dragon constructed by nanomachines finally arrived near the starship, and it rushed straight up and crashed into the patrol starship that had just entered the acceleration state!
At the moment when the two were about to touch, the black dragon seemed to hit a barrier invisible to the naked eye. The body that had originally condensed into a dragon shape instantly dispersed and turned into a dense black cloud.
This electromagnetic shield that was invisible to the naked eye just blocked the impact of the black dragon! !
Tens of seconds later.
Looking at the patrol starship that broke free from the black nanomachine encirclement and rushed straight into the sky, the chairman's face was extremely ugly.
Why could Olaya get rid of his control?
What are those silver-white substances?
Thinking of the scene in the previous meeting room, the chairman of the senator suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.
It seems... things are developing in an uncontrollable direction?
His bright blue skin trembled slightly, and he gave an order in a hoarse voice:
"Chase!"
"The Swamp Self-Defense Fleet, all out!"
"Bring back Captain Olaya and Senator Baroka!"
As if thinking of something, a fierce look flashed in the eyes of the head of the Senate: "Activate the planetary space-based defense system!"
"Even if we can't catch them back, we have to shoot down their patrol starships!"
"I want to see them alive or dead!"
Looking at several high-ranking members of the fleet who left quickly, the head of the Senate pondered for a moment, turned around and walked towards the council behind him: "Notify the interstellar communication station and ask them to open the tachyon broadcast tower."
The tachyon broadcast tower is not a creation of the Swamp Civilization.
It is actually an infrastructure device of the Blay Alliance.
In order to obtain the right to use it, the Swamp Civilization paid a very high rental fee to the Blay Alliance.
There is no way. The geographical location of the Swamp Civilization is too remote. If the primitive electromagnetic wave communication method is used, the Swamp Civilization cannot achieve instant communication with the Blay Alliance.
But!
For a small third-level civilization, the energy consumption of the tachyon broadcast tower is too terrifying!
Therefore, in most cases, this tachyon broadcast tower is in a semi-dormant passive state - it can receive tachyon broadcasts, but cannot actively send tachyon broadcasts.
...
Inside the patrol starship.
Olaya panted hard, and his gray-blue skin gradually returned to its normal light blue color.
He stood up with great effort, and under Barroka's worried eyes, he sat back in the main driver's seat with difficulty.
"Awesome!"
Olaya exclaimed to Barroka in a hoarse voice: "I didn't expect that a congressman like you would drive this kind of patrol starship. I underestimated you..."
Barroka pursed his lips and pointed to the seat belt on his body.
"In fact..."
"This thing started by itself."
Olaya was stunned for a moment, then reacted: "That should be the backup plan left by Lord Chen Fan!"
"Great!"
Olaya's face showed a trace of surprise and relief: "It seems that we may still be saved!"
Baroka's eyebrows jumped slightly: "What happened in the council chamber?"
"It's obvious." Olaya stretched out his hand to fasten the seat belt while quickly turning on the weapons and defense systems of the patrol starship, "My identity has been exposed."
"The chairman of the council found that I was out of his control."
"I'm afraid there will be a fierce battle next."
"The chairman of the council will definitely not let us go so easily."
As soon as the voice fell, dozens of bright spots appeared in the radar of the main console screen.
Olaya quickly glanced at the information displayed on the screen.
"The Self-Defense Fleet of the Swamp Abyss..."
"This is bad."
Olaya suddenly felt a bitter taste in his mouth. He looked up at the gradually thinning atmosphere above his head: "I guess the planetary space-based defense system has also been activated."
In the dim sky, dozens of light spots were becoming brighter at a speed visible to the naked eye.
That was the flash of the starship's conventional engine.
"Beep!"
The prompt sounded in the cockpit, and Olaya quickly connected to the communication channel from the Self-Defense Fleet.
"Olaya!"
A familiar hoarse voice came from the communication channel: "Stop the patrol starship immediately for inspection!"
Olaya breathed a sigh of relief: "Endy, let me pass."
"Olaya, why do you want to rebel?" The other party did not respond, but raised a question, "Isn't it just an escort mission? Is it necessary to do this?"
"Rebellion..."
Olaya's mouth was even more bitter: "Is that what the council said to me?"
"Yes." Endy gave an affirmative answer, "You stop the starship first, let's talk it out."
"When the misunderstanding is resolved, I will treat you to ten cups of star sand, okay?"
Olaya was silent for a moment and slowly shook his head: "Endy, there is no misunderstanding."
"The council of the Swamp Civilization is controlled by the Bray Civilization. Whether it is the parliamentarians or the senior military officials, they are all controlled!"
"Captain Olaya!" Endy was shocked and angry, "Do you know what you are talking about? !!"
"Of course I know."
Olaya reached out and quickly pressed a few buttons on the main console: "Sorry, Endy, I owe you that cup of star sand... I guess I can't pay it back."
Almost at the same time, a piercing alarm locked by the fire control radar came from the communication channel!
"Damn it!!"
"Olaya, you are trying to attack the Swamp Self-Defense Fleet!!"
"Stop! Stop immediately!!" Endy's voice was mixed with deep horror and anger, "This is a crime against civilization!!!"
Olaya didn't say anything, just reached out and cut off the communication frequency band.
He turned around and glanced at Baroka, who had a bright blue complexion beside him:
"Sit tight, hold on."
"The next journey may be a little bumpy."
Baroka blinked slowly: "...Ah?"
Before the voice fell, Olaya pulled the joystick violently, and the starship, which was originally flying smoothly, suddenly roared and rushed straight towards the dozens of bright spots in the sky!
(End of this chapter)
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
