Chapter 255: Final Battle
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
The Administrator Fleet that had been handed over to the Milky Way civilization seemed to have been completely out of the control of this artificial intelligence under the arrangement of the Administrator.
The first time they received assistance from these battleships, all civilizations subconsciously checked everything about them, and they all discovered a fact.
These battleships were already very old.
Old did not necessarily mean powerful and mysterious, it could also mean weak and rigid.
The Administrator Fleets seemed to have never stopped for maintenance since the beginning of construction. They had always been fighting until they were handed over.
The scars on the armor told of the brutality of the battle, and the thick aura of war that could not be worn away by time covered these ancient warriors with a mysterious veil.
No one knew where these battleships had fought, and no one knew what had happened in the past to cause the scars on the battleships.
However, there was one thing they knew, and that was that these battleships had technology that far surpassed theirs.
The shield surrounding the battleship was essentially no different from the common goods of the Milky Way civilization, but the best difference was the unparalleled defense power of the same shield level.
After studying the armor covering the surface of the battleship, it had been confirmed by the Milky Way civilization that it was zero-element armor, which was an armor composed of degenerate matter. This material was most commonly found on neutron stars.
Although he understood the principle, the current Milky Way civilization had no way to extract this substance.
They had only artificially synthesized a small amount of degenerate matter in the laboratory, and this scientist’s team had won a Galaxy award for it, making them famous.
In their eyes, the zero-element substance was a precious research material used for research. They had never thought that the entire armor of the battleship was made of this substance.
Therefore, in addition to being amazed, this kind of moving treasure was observed by scientists almost every day.
After all, as long as they could get a little bit of the zero-element armor, it would be of great help to their research.
In addition to these external components, the internal facilities of the battleship had always been the focus of research, including the layout, parts, and unmanned automated technology. These were all things that were enough for them to produce innovation.
With the Administrator at the forefront and the stable environment where they had plenty of time to conduct research, many people even subconsciously treated it as their own.
Although these civilizations had sent a wave of them out of confidence during the Stargate Battle some of the guardian battleships were still kept in the parent galaxy as research materials.
And after borrowing these battleships from the Administrator for the second time, most civilizations seemed to have opened up a lot.
They would no longer be stupid enough to use these battleships to confront the unexpected enemy head-on, but the research conducted with these battleships would be even more intensive.
Some people were even secretly planning to dismantle these lost battleships and study their mysteries. Or they would use it as a target for experimenting with new weapons and accidentally injure their teammates.
People would not cherish the free lunch that fell from the sky. Even when faced with the scattered soldiers of the unexpected enemy, they would adopt a radical policy to destroy the enemy regardless of the losses.
After all, with the Administrator as their backing, they could obtain as much information about the lost civilization and the unexpected enemy as possible through this method. Wasting seemed acceptable.
However, all of his hopes and dreams for the future turned into nervousness when the Administrator and the unexpected enemy entered the decisive battle.
Many people were indulging in rapid development, but there were also many clear-headed people.
Those fleets were real, and so were the resources that were delivered. When a civilization gifted these things to others, would there really be no problem?
As a result, the ancient traces and the aura of war on those battleships were recalled.
“The renovation and maintenance of battleships were the top priorities of every civilization. Even if they were retired, most of them would be dismantled and destroyed for the last time, except for some of the most meritorious spaceships.”
“However, the Administrator Fleet that we obtained is dilapidated. We thought that it was used by the Administrator to send us off, but according to our observations, the battleship that the Administrator uses is not much different from it…”
“Perhaps we’ve all overlooked one thing, and that is, creating something out of nothing only exists in fantasy. The Administrator indeed wants to provide us with protection, but we’ve wasted too much.”
In the venue of the Galaxy Community, a representative expressed his opinions with his own will.
Logically speaking, in this position, it was a necessary quality for a diplomat to not be swayed by his own emotions, always maintain a neutral attitude, and not leave any evidence behind.
However, at this moment, he could not help but express his thoughts. Even if he would be criticized by the civilization in the future, he wanted to say it now.
“The participants of the Stargate Battle covered more than half of the Milky Way civilization, and the statistics after the war… Although the Community officials have always claimed that the statistics have not been completed, I think everyone knows what the actual situation is.”
The words of another representative silenced the officer on duty of the Galaxy Community, who was the host of the meeting. After all, the loss was too great. They could not even imagine that they had caused such a loss.
Naturally, they could not have it, nor could they afford to bear the loss. However, they were still fine until now. Who would the loss be transferred to in the end?
The answer was self-evident. The Administrators, who provided the fleet for free and never asked for anything in return, bore the losses.
“We all know that the Administrator is in a bad state. He can’t even control all the battleships and has no choice but to hand over the parts that he can’t control to us…”
“Perhaps his original intention was to tell us not to run around like he was watching a child. According to the data, an Administrator Fleet should be enough to protect us in a chaotic battle. After all, the real warring parties are the Administrator and the unexpected enemy.”
“But out of confidence? Or out of arrogance? In the end, we didn’t make people feel at ease… After recalling our past experiences, we realized how unsettling we were.”
“Perhaps it’s just as the unexpected enemy said. We’ve already been eliminated a long time ago…”
A heavy atmosphere enveloped the venue of the Galaxy Community, and as the news spread, it infected other civilizations.
The fleet was assembling, and the unexpected enemy was getting closer and closer to the central processing unit.
The moment of the decisive battle seemed to have arrived, and how should they choose?
Chapter 255: Final Battle
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
The Administrator Fleet that had been handed over to the Milky Way civilization seemed to have been completely out of the control of this artificial intelligence under the arrangement of the Administrator.
The first time they received assistance from these battleships, all civilizations subconsciously checked everything about them, and they all discovered a fact.
These battleships were already very old.
Old did not necessarily mean powerful and mysterious, it could also mean weak and rigid.
The Administrator Fleets seemed to have never stopped for maintenance since the beginning of construction. They had always been fighting until they were handed over.
The scars on the armor told of the brutality of the battle, and the thick aura of war that could not be worn away by time covered these ancient warriors with a mysterious veil.
No one knew where these battleships had fought, and no one knew what had happened in the past to cause the scars on the battleships.
However, there was one thing they knew, and that was that these battleships had technology that far surpassed theirs.
The shield surrounding the battleship was essentially no different from the common goods of the Milky Way civilization, but the best difference was the unparalleled defense power of the same shield level.
After studying the armor covering the surface of the battleship, it had been confirmed by the Milky Way civilization that it was zero-element armor, which was an armor composed of degenerate matter. This material was most commonly found on neutron stars.
Although he understood the principle, the current Milky Way civilization had no way to extract this substance.
They had only artificially synthesized a small amount of degenerate matter in the laboratory, and this scientist’s team had won a Galaxy award for it, making them famous.
In their eyes, the zero-element substance was a precious research material used for research. They had never thought that the entire armor of the battleship was made of this substance.
Therefore, in addition to being amazed, this kind of moving treasure was observed by scientists almost every day.
After all, as long as they could get a little bit of the zero-element armor, it would be of great help to their research.
In addition to these external components, the internal facilities of the battleship had always been the focus of research, including the layout, parts, and unmanned automated technology. These were all things that were enough for them to produce innovation.
With the Administrator at the forefront and the stable environment where they had plenty of time to conduct research, many people even subconsciously treated it as their own.
Although these civilizations had sent a wave of them out of confidence during the Stargate Battle some of the guardian battleships were still kept in the parent galaxy as research materials.
And after borrowing these battleships from the Administrator for the second time, most civilizations seemed to have opened up a lot.
They would no longer be stupid enough to use these battleships to confront the unexpected enemy head-on, but the research conducted with these battleships would be even more intensive.
Some people were even secretly planning to dismantle these lost battleships and study their mysteries. Or they would use it as a target for experimenting with new weapons and accidentally injure their teammates.
People would not cherish the free lunch that fell from the sky. Even when faced with the scattered soldiers of the unexpected enemy, they would adopt a radical policy to destroy the enemy regardless of the losses.
After all, with the Administrator as their backing, they could obtain as much information about the lost civilization and the unexpected enemy as possible through this method. Wasting seemed acceptable.
However, all of his hopes and dreams for the future turned into nervousness when the Administrator and the unexpected enemy entered the decisive battle.
Many people were indulging in rapid development, but there were also many clear-headed people.
Those fleets were real, and so were the resources that were delivered. When a civilization gifted these things to others, would there really be no problem?
As a result, the ancient traces and the aura of war on those battleships were recalled.
“The renovation and maintenance of battleships were the top priorities of every civilization. Even if they were retired, most of them would be dismantled and destroyed for the last time, except for some of the most meritorious spaceships.”
“However, the Administrator Fleet that we obtained is dilapidated. We thought that it was used by the Administrator to send us off, but according to our observations, the battleship that the Administrator uses is not much different from it…”
“Perhaps we’ve all overlooked one thing, and that is, creating something out of nothing only exists in fantasy. The Administrator indeed wants to provide us with protection, but we’ve wasted too much.”
In the venue of the Galaxy Community, a representative expressed his opinions with his own will.
Logically speaking, in this position, it was a necessary quality for a diplomat to not be swayed by his own emotions, always maintain a neutral attitude, and not leave any evidence behind.
However, at this moment, he could not help but express his thoughts. Even if he would be criticized by the civilization in the future, he wanted to say it now.
“The participants of the Stargate Battle covered more than half of the Milky Way civilization, and the statistics after the war… Although the Community officials have always claimed that the statistics have not been completed, I think everyone knows what the actual situation is.”
The words of another representative silenced the officer on duty of the Galaxy Community, who was the host of the meeting. After all, the loss was too great. They could not even imagine that they had caused such a loss.
Naturally, they could not have it, nor could they afford to bear the loss. However, they were still fine until now. Who would the loss be transferred to in the end?
The answer was self-evident. The Administrators, who provided the fleet for free and never asked for anything in return, bore the losses.
“We all know that the Administrator is in a bad state. He can’t even control all the battleships and has no choice but to hand over the parts that he can’t control to us…”
“Perhaps his original intention was to tell us not to run around like he was watching a child. According to the data, an Administrator Fleet should be enough to protect us in a chaotic battle. After all, the real warring parties are the Administrator and the unexpected enemy.”
“But out of confidence? Or out of arrogance? In the end, we didn’t make people feel at ease… After recalling our past experiences, we realized how unsettling we were.”
“Perhaps it’s just as the unexpected enemy said. We’ve already been eliminated a long time ago…”
A heavy atmosphere enveloped the venue of the Galaxy Community, and as the news spread, it infected other civilizations.
The fleet was assembling, and the unexpected enemy was getting closer and closer to the central processing unit.
The moment of the decisive battle seemed to have arrived, and how should they choose?
