Chapter 390 War (please give me a monthly vote)
"oh?"
Fang Xing looked at the floating dark solid crystal.
With his vision, we can naturally see that after magnification of tens of millions of times, the surface of the solid water droplets is like a crystal-like cutting surface.
These cutting surfaces show various irregular shapes and constantly flash.
Through these irregular cutting surfaces, you can also see different parts of the Black Death...
"Master...The second space compression was successful, and it was confirmed that the final collapse was a 38-sided polyhedral structure!"
Xiaolan''s voice came and a large amount of data was projected.
"Well... At this point, even if it succeeds, it will still need to go through practical testing next."
Fang Xing thought for a while and couldn''t help but sigh.
Although federal technology can reach the twelve realms at the highest level, for the God of Martial Arts, the mecha with ten-level combat power is the limit.
Although technology is progressing and the times are developing, it is still extremely difficult to break through this limit in a short period of time.
‘Fortunately, martial arts puts self-centeredness, mechas are just transitions, and if you use them, you will lose them…’
Fang Xing stretched out his finger and gently pointed the black 38 polyhedron.
The next moment, the black crystal seemed to melt, blending with his skin.
But Fang Xing could feel that the Black Death Mecha only exists in the folding space and can burst out the power of the ten realms at any time!
‘The God of Martial Arts will also be affected by the mecha…’
‘But now, I am equivalent to wearing a mecha on my body at any time…even if I am a professional in the tenth level, it’s OK. ’
‘Of course, what is really going on, it still requires actual testing…’
‘Wear it for a while before talking about it. ’
Fang Xing walked out of the factory transformed by the underground air raid shelter and clenched his fists.
‘Now, my basic power has reached the tenth realm. I only need to combine the law insights of the Heart of Death or the Heart of Fire to instantly burst out with the star-destroying combat power... Think about it, there are quite a lot of star-destroying combat power on the Blue Star. ’
‘Haha…Whoever Blue Star has provoked whom, she will be destroyed at any time…’
He squinted his eyes comfortably in the morning glow, preparing to take a private spaceship to a famous breakfast shop on Blue Star for breakfast.
After scrambling like this, I was scrambling until noon. Several outstanding alumni were invited to dinner, and during the meal, a popular actress was invited to accompany her.
So many years have passed, and Blue Star’s popular actresses are no longer the ones that Augustus Manor has seen.
Fang Xing chatted with interest and had a lot of fun.
A few days later.
"Um?"
Fang Xing looked at the briefing sent by Wei Jiali: "The Supreme Council is held? All professionals above the Nine Realm participate?"
The Supreme Parliament of the Blue Star Federation rarely meets, and usually nine consuls handles affairs.
Now that I do this, it is obvious that something big is going to happen.
Fang Xing put on virtual glasses, and his consciousness passed the authority certification of the "Omniscient Brain" and entered a mysterious place in the virtual world.
A circular building that looked like a Colosseum stood proudly in the background of the universe''s galaxy.
In the sky above the Colosseum, there is a gray-white brain.
There are countless ravines crisscrossing, emitting complex fluctuations, as if there are unimaginable data streams being processed in every second.
"Is the omniscient brain? Even if the real main consciousness is not the real main consciousness, it is an extremely important consciousness cluster, right?"
Fang Xing was quite moved.
At this time, he looked around and found that there were many Nine Realm professions coming, most of whom he did not know.
After taking a casual look, he calculated the number of people he had seen: "521 people are still increasing..."
"The eight-level professions in the Blue Star Federation are said to have exceeded 50,000... Is the cruelty between the eight-level and the nine-level are one in a hundred?"
Even this counts the real eight-level professions, those who can explode eight-level combat power are not included.
"The number of professionals above the tenth level is the biggest secret of the Federation, but there should not be many..."
Fang Xing was thinking when he saw a blue mecha man walking over. He was over 100 meters tall and was not blocked and cramped on the seat in the Colosseum.
Behind the blue mecha, there is a pair of sword-shaped wings, which is the academic Hengdong!
“Mr. Hengdong.”
Fang Xing took the lead in saying hello.
Although he has the ten-level combat power, there is still a gap between him and the real ten-level professional.
Not to mention, as a federal martial god, it can be regarded as coming to an end. In the history of the Blue Star Federation, no martial **** has reached the eleventh realm.
But there are mecha masters in the eleventh realm.
"Fang Xing, this is your first time attending a party in the Supreme Council, right? Don''t be nervous..."
Hengdong has a good attitude.
After all, the tenth realm combat power and status are much higher than that of ordinary Nine Realm professionals.
Even among the academic school, there are not many.
Fang Xing sat next to Hengdong, as if he was sitting next to a giant. Fortunately, the seats here are quite wide, but it seems that the ratio of his seat to his is very inconsistent.
At this time, Fang Xing noticed that a silver light flashed in this area, and two more martial gods walked in.
“Dean Jianqiu!”
He took the initiative to come forward and greet him, and glanced at the Duanhai Martial God standing beside Jian Qiu.
They are all part of the academic school and are naturally closer.
And they are all so-called federal martial gods, with ten-level combat power.
After chatting for a few words, Fang Xing asked strangely: "I wonder what happened to the Supreme Parliament?"
"I heard... it was created by people from the Death Fighting Sect, and it''s probably going to start a war again."
Dean Jianqiu''s voice was slow and he seemed to have become accustomed to it.
As a veteran dean, her connections are obviously much better than Fang Xing, and she actually found out the issue in advance.
"I see."
Fang Xing nodded and saw nine consuls wearing white robes appearing in the center of the Colosseum.
In the omniscient mind above the altitude, a light fell and turned into an elegant woman: "All members of parliament have actually arrived at 637, and all the consuls have attended, meeting the conditions... the Supreme Council has opened!"
There are no shocking special effects, only mechanical and rigid language.
These more than 600 people are the supreme rulers of the Blue Star Federation.
‘Unclearly… I actually got to this point? ’
Fang Xing felt quite moved, and then he noticed the last of the nine consuls.
The other party has long green hair, and his appearance is slightly similar to Salin Augustus, but he looks more resolute, so he should be Uvi Augustus.
‘The top combat power of the Blue Star Federation is at least ten realms… at most dozens. ’
Just as Fang Xing was thinking, CEO Ziols spoke: "Everyone... the basic situation of the Huoluo clan, the omniscient brain has sent you. The Huoluo clan is located in the ''Huoluo Cluster'' and bordered the Federation in 553 years of the Starry Sky Calendar... It has always believed in the ''Chaoluo Fire'', one of the three pillars. Although the Chaos Fire has been silent, it has given birth to extraterritorial evil gods such as the ''Lord of Entropy'' and ''Laplace Demon'', which have been causing harm to the Federation..."
"Until recently, we received clear intelligence that the Huo clan was preparing for war secretly and preparing to invade the Blue Star Federation, so the Sarau Councilor proposed to carry out preventive operations and strive to open the battlefield in the Huo Cluster."
“Now, we will launch a resolution and supervise it by the omniscient brain.”
As soon as Ziols finished speaking, three buttons appeared in front of Fang Xing.
“Agree, object, abstain…”
He chuckled and pressed the button directly.
A few minutes later, the omniscient brain turned into a female voice and said in a mechanical voice: "445 votes in favor, 158 votes against, 34 abstentions... The motion was passed, and the Federation will soon launch a preventive war against the Huro people."
"Next, we will hold professional meetings, please prepare for each member of the parliamentarian."
…
‘This is… the war? ’
Fang Xing was still a little hesitant, and a light flashed in front of him appeared in a conference room.
In front of him was the CEO, Ziols.
He glanced at it and found that the Broken Sea Martial God next to him was also there.
"Everyone... this is the Federal Marshal Zeng Yun!"
Ziols said: "This time, the Federation will adopt the latest tactics and use the imaginary space to directly send high-level combat power to the battlefield..."
"Have war technology developed to this level?" Duanhai couldn''t help but exclaim.
"If you can go, I can go." Zeng Yun is a young man, but he has a kind of iron-blooded temperament that has been experienced in many battles: "The federal space bubble technology is mature. At that time, you can directly use the imaginary space to place you into the Maru Cluster... Since the space bubble rules can be set by us, it will inevitably be beneficial to us, such as allowing high-tech items to exist, etc. Due to the principle of virtual space war, the high-level combat power we need is best to have a low realm and high explosion, and everyone here is very suitable."
"Ahem...why did we promise to go to the battlefield?"
Fang Xing coughed.
Although he voted in favor, he has always avoided the dangers of fierce wars.
"Of course, the Federation will compensate every citizen who has paid."
Ziols smiled, and the conference room suddenly became a number of secret rooms for the two to talk.
Not long after, he came to Fang Xing: "Principal Fang... I approved your principal''s appointment."
"If necessary, I can resign immediately." Fang Xing frowned.
"Of course, I just want to say that there is a connection between us."
Ziols smiled and said, "The Federation needs ten-level combat forces to take action, so they will naturally be compensated... Principal Fang will definitely hope to break through to the God of Martial Arts in the future. How about all the research materials in this regard in the Federation, including magnetic field martial arts?"
"There are also relevant research in Blue Star University."
Fang Xing doesn’t care about Tao.
"In addition, this federal war also had the intention of punishing the Huo people before accepting Venus..."
Ziols said: "This is considered revenge for you."
"I am very grateful for the efforts of the Federation." Fang Xing shrugged: "But you and I know that the real mastermind is not her..."
(This chapter ends)