Chapter 682 May [Zanka] bless us
Tarodan Fleet.
After a brief replenishment of energy and necessary supplies, the Talordan fleet had left the original deserted star system.
There is no way, and the invaders who are following closely behind and refuse to give up on their pursuit may appear at any time.
If you escape a little longer, the Talordan civilization will have more vitality.
Ardan, the leader of the Talordan civilization, controlled the power-assist device on his body and quickly glided through the gravity-free starship cabin.
The black and white velvets on the body tremble slightly, showing its extremely uneasy mood.
It's going to the lab now.
The discovery sent back by the detector some time ago scared too many people, especially ordinary people.
Some dangerous signals have appeared within the civilization - many Talordan people chose to commit suicide in such desperate situations.
As the leader, it needs to appease these people with extreme emotions on the one hand, and on the other hand, it needs to go to the laboratory to appease the scientists, and at the same time understand the situation of the new target.
"Hello leader!"
"His Excellency Ardan, say hello to you!"
“…”
During the gliding process, it met many crew members on the ship.
These black and white dumplings all pay tribute to them in the air.
This is what it deserves.
After all, if it had not been under all the pressure and implemented its escape plan, let alone the Talordan civilization, even whether these dilapidated starships could exist would have to be questioned.
The invader's madness is deeply engraved in its bone marrow.
Whenever the thought of the past war scenes, the fluff on its body will keep trembling.
Looking at the laboratory door that was slowly opening in front of it, it skillfully controlled the power-assist device to slow down by speed - the airflow behind it gradually slowed down, and at the same time, a strong airflow was released in front of it.
From the gap where the door opened, it met the two familiar scientists, Milo and Mullen.
It was they who discovered that crucial alarm that prevented the Talordan civilization from being destroyed.
Ardan's eyes gradually moved away from Milo and looked at Mullen on the other side.
A trace of confusion emerges deep in its eyes.
Maybe…Is the decision really wrong at that time?
Weapons and equipment seem to be really an indispensable part of an interstellar civilization.
If Mullen's suggestion was adopted at that time, perhaps the Talordan civilization would not have fallen to this point today...
Thinking of this, it sighed softly, and its furry body trembled slightly again.
After sliding through the laboratory door, Ardan adjusted his posture with the power device and then turned on the stabilization device.
A non-strong magnetic force came from under his body, pulling its body back to the deck.
"leader?!"
Milo was the first to discover Ardan's arrival.
It controlled the power assist device, stumbled away from the computer in front of it, and ran towards Milo.
Looking at the slanting trajectory, Ardan's big eyes twitched twice.
"How long has it been? Haven't you learned this thing yet?"
Bang.
In response to it, a dull loud noise - the power of the stabilization device was too high, and Milo was pulled hard onto the deck.
Fortunately, the ball-shaped body can absorb most of the impact force, and this small blow is nothing to the Talordan people.
While trying hard to reduce the power of the stabilization device, Milo stood up from the deck awkwardly: "Chief, you know, I'm not good at this thing..."
Another black and white ball fell lightly beside Milo.
"Hello, Lord Ardan."
"Maren." Ardan signaled to people, "I'm here to understand the situation of the new star system."
"You should know that since the last incident was exposed, there have been a lot of chaos within the civilization."
"If I hadn't announced the fleet's latest escape target in time, I'd probably be now..."
As he said that, Ardan shook his body helplessly.
"Chief." Milo, who stood firm, responded first, "Based on our observations during this period, there is a high probability that there will be more than 10 planets in the new star system."
"The probability of a habitable planet is about 30%.
"30%...so low?" Ardan's expression dimmed a little, and he murmured softly.
"Not low," Mullen also said, "There are only 6 planets in the previous target galaxy... No, there are 5 now, and the probability of habitable planets there is even lower."
"Yes, is that right?" Hearing this, Aldan's expression suddenly eased a lot, "How far are we still from it?"
"9.37 light-years, leader." Mullen replied without hesitation, "According to the current fleet's navigation speed, it should take another 50 years to reach the destination."
Ardan fell into deep thought.
50 years.
This time is not long for the Talordan people.
Their average life span is about five hundred years, fifty years, but it is just a blink of an eye.
only……
"How long can the fleet's supplies last?"
The laboratory fell into silence again.
"About 80 years." Milo replied with great difficulty, "The last star system was too deserted, and our docking time was too short, so..."
"Hey..." Ardan sighed deeply, stepped away his short legs that were almost hidden in the fluff and paced back and forth in the laboratory, "80 years... I hope it's enough."
As he said that, it stopped its steps, and its body headed towards the beautiful arcs on the wall, and murmured softly: "May [Praise Card] bless us."
Milo and Mullen looked at each other, and they both saw the surprise in each other's eyes.
Since the prosperity of technology and the rise of Talordan, the previous totem belief [Johnka] has become a decoration.
But to this day, when the Talordan civilization is in such a crisis, Ardan still puts his hope on the illusory [Johnka].
After a moment of silence, Milo and Mallen slowly closed their eyes and said devoutly: "May [Zhenka] bless Tarodan civilization..."
Before the words could be finished, a dull alarm sound came from the computer in the distance, quickly filling the entire laboratory.
"What's going on?"
Ardan suddenly opened his eyes and asked with a serious expression.
Milo and Mullen looked at each other again.
Their eyes were filled with a strong look of horror.
The next moment, the power assist device suddenly ejected a stream of air, pushing them to rush towards the computer in the distance.
Bang.
Milo still hit the ground with his face as usual.
But at this moment, it no longer cares about these irrelevant trivial matters.
Chapter completed!