Chapter 79 Backward Civilization
Although it is a small spaceship, this "small" is only compared with the interstellar battleships of higher-level civilizations.
The two Flamingo-class frigates, with a hull length of more than 1.2 kilometers and a height of more than 250 meters, are already considered behemoths for the Hanhai Star civilization.
The spherical spaceship following behind the two frigates not only looked very bulky, but also was not equipped with military weapons.
For example, equipment such as gravitational field generators, micro star destroyers, and focused laser defense guns are not seen on the ship.
On the contrary, a red honeycomb energy shield is suspended on the hull of this spherical spacecraft with a diameter of more than two kilometers.
The micro-meteorites flying from the starry sky exploded into powder the moment they collided with the shield. In contrast, the energy shield only caused tiny ripples, which was enough to show how strong it was.
You know, when driven by the warp engine, the spacecraft moves at a speed that is infinitely close to 10 times the speed of light.
At this speed, even with the protection of space-time bubbles and high-strength alloys, the spacecraft appears extremely fragile. Without the protection of an energy shield, even a meteorite could cause fatal damage to the spacecraft.
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In the control room of the spherical spacecraft, a blue light screen was suspended in the air, with a red character displayed at the top: "11".
There were two silver cockpits placed in front of the light screen. On the left side, a crew member with messy long hair looked at the characters on the light screen, playing with a transparent crystal in his hand, and a trace of boredom flashed in his eyes.
The young crew member on the right couldn't help but complain, "Fuck, interstellar travel is so damn hard! I should have known not to participate in this exploratory mission.
Who knew they would come to this remote edge of the Milky Way to build a stargate? Even if we use a worm gate, it will take another 11 days to reach the edge of the star field! "
"It's always a bit uncomfortable participating in an exploration mission for the first time. But after a few times, once you get used to it, it's a real treat, isn't it?" The long-haired man spread out his hands, shook the transparent crystal, and said with a smile, "Boy, learn from me. 'Star Ocean', this virtual reality game, is pretty good, but it's a bit expensive."
"Too much fun to lose one's ambition!" The middle-aged man lying on the soft chair in the distance, looking at the porthole frowned, stretched out his hand and grabbed, and the crystal was instantly sucked into his palm.
He said seriously, "Practice the exercises with peace of mind. The magic circle engraved on the spaceship can absorb the free magic power in the universe, and the effect is quite good."
"Tsk... you old man!"
The long-haired man rolled his eyes and sneered, "Although the concentration of free magic power in the universe is gradually increasing, what is its current concentration?
It's less than one-third of the magically barren areas in the other world!
What a shame! We've made so many contributions, but we didn't even get the chance to stay on the main planet and continue to gain experience. We were sent out to carry out this crappy mission just after reaching level 6."
"Stay on the main star and continue to gain experience? You're dreaming!" The middle-aged man didn't care, and said while looking at the starry sky: "Level six is already a high combat power.
The magical beasts bred at the biological base have only just reached level seven, and there aren't enough for those people to use, so how can we get any?"
The middle-aged man shook his head and continued, "The system deliberately targets advanced civilizations like us and has been updated five times. Now the space cracks are full of eighth-level beasts.
They don't dare to come out easily, and we don't dare to go in.
Still want to gain experience? Are you going to use your head to gain it?
I'm afraid you're just dreaming!"
"That being said, those important officials must have been piled up to the seventh or eighth level!" The long-haired man snorted coldly, lying on the driver's seat with his hands under his head. His mustache trembled and he said with a sly grin, "I suddenly miss the tavern at the Interstellar Inn. The girls there are from all civilizations.
I heard that the Deep Sea Empire has evolved mermaids, sea snakes, and squid girls...
Hey, after the star gate opens, we'll go back and look for love for one night, how about that? "
"Hehe, think about how to negotiate with those low-level civilizations first. Don't even think about going back if you don't complete the mission." The captain said coldly.
Nowadays, the system sets limits on the maximum combat power of technological weapons, and these rules are adapted to local conditions.
For example, nuclear attacks with an equivalent of 100,000 tons or more are not allowed within the galaxy ecosystem of a first-level pre-nuclear civilization.
In the ecosphere of a second-level star system civilization, attacks of tens of millions of tons cannot occur.
Among the third-level star cluster civilizations, the use of star-destroying weapons has been restricted.
Moreover, in a fourth-level galactic civilization like the Xi Emperor Kingdom, galaxy-level weapons cannot be used.
Even if attacks exceeding the limited power are launched outside the civilization ecosystem, these civilizations can remain safe and sound under the protection of invisible barriers!
This protection mechanism prevents higher-level civilizations from relying on "burning glass balls" to threaten lower-level civilizations.
"Ridiculous!" the long-haired man scoffed. "Those low-level civilizations actually have the qualifications to talk to us high-level civilizations. What gives them the right?"
In his eyes, lower civilizations and higher civilizations will never intersect.
A hunter lurks in the dark forest, not caring about the ants under his feet, but only caring about the "hunters" who are also lurking.
"It's useless even if you object to it, this is the truth."
"If a conflict breaks out, they can hide within their ecosystem and not come out. We can only engage in conventional warfare with them." The middle-aged man closed his eyes, twirling a transparent crystal in his hand. "What level do you think those natives are now?"
The crew member on the right hesitated and said, "It should be level four or even lower, right?"
He thought for a moment and analyzed carefully, "The fringe civilizations are almost all first-level pre-nuclear civilizations. Under nuclear restrictions, most of them cannot withstand the invasion of Warcraft, let alone level up."
"You're right. They're just indigenous people of a lower civilization." The long-haired man sneered, "Captain, do you think they'll worship us and treat us like gods?"
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