The cause of many wars originated from a small accident or even a small coincidence.
A gunshot in Sarajevo opened the prelude to World War I.
This proved that most of the time, the cause of a war was actually far less important than people thought.
The same was true for the Dimensional Fleet.
At first, when the other fleets received a request for help from the Fifth Fleet, most people thought that it was just the Fifth Fleet being attacked by bandit-like forces in the outer area. Inside and outside the Space Administration's jurisdiction, all kinds of space-time criminal organizations emerged one after another. Occasionally, some had a deeper background or were more ferocious, so it was not incomprehensible.
Therefore, the Dimensional Fleet that initially came to support had the idea of helping the Fifth Fleet repel the bandits.
However, when they joined the battlefield and saw the fierce battle in front of them, they were completely dumbfounded.
It was like a group of policemen coming to the police station with the idea of "arresting criminals", only to be surprised to find themselves involved in a world war.
Whistling beams of light, missiles flying from all directions, explosions, flames, urgent alarms, and screams from time to time from the communication circuit engulfed everything in the blink of an eye.
"Damn it, what the hell is going on?"
"Deploy the shield immediately!"
"Retreat, retreat, call headquarters for backup!"
Fangzheng stood on the deck, coldly watching the battlefield in front of him. Right now, it had become a meat grinder, and almost none of the Dimensional Warships that came in could make it out in one piece. They were either directly blown to pieces when they were caught off guard, or bitterly tried to escape from the battlefield.
Fangzheng did not annihilate them all, not because the Dimensional Fleet was strong enough, but because Fangzheng deliberately suppressed the Pale Blue Fleet's firepower. In fact, most of the Pale Blue Fleet fighting at the moment were cruisers, destroyers, and warships. The strongest firepower units were the five battleships and two aircraft carriers.
Fangzheng had not taken out the Dreadnought, Titan, and Astral Ark.
If Fangzheng were to board the Titan, a doomsday weapon would destroy all the Dimensional Fleets here, and not a single one would survive.
However, Fangzheng did not do so. Just as he said to Iona, he was fishing. Since he was fishing, he had to cast a long line to catch a big fish. He wanted to see what the Space Administration's warships were capable of.
However, after careful observation for such a long time, Fangzheng helplessly found that the Space Administration's aviation technology was far worse than he had imagined. Apart from their mastery of space-time navigation and the Rainbow Cannon, they were not even comparable to alien civilizations like Starlink and Selaric in other aspects ….
Well, at least they were better than the Gundam World.
Frankly speaking, in a magical world like this, the power of space and time was considered a rather advanced operation. It was no wonder that the Space Administration acted as if they were the best in the world and did not care about anyone. In fact, the might of the Rainbow Beam Cannon was truly astonishing. Although the dimensional fleet had suffered heavy losses, several destroyers and cruisers on Fangzheng's side had been damaged by the Rainbow Beam Cannon and had no choice but to retreat from the battlefield.
After all, the power of space-time was still very terrifying. At the same size, even if Fangzheng's Grayblue Fleet relied on their shields and Klein's force field, it would still be difficult for them to withstand the attack of the Rainbow Cannon.
But … .that was all they could do.
To be honest, this even made Fangzheng wonder if the space-time technology of the Dimensional Fleets was obtained from an archaeological site. After all, there were many places where space-time power could be used, but this place was only used for navigation and firing main cannons?
Frankly speaking, this did not look like the normal process of a civilization climbing the technology tree. It was more like the result of the extraterrestrial civilization in the mass world picking up the ruins of the Puluo civilization and reverse-engineering it.
The more Fangzheng thought about it, the more he felt that it might be the case. After all, why would the Space Administration dig up other people's ancestral graves on the streets? Take the Jewel Seed for example. It was true that the Jewel Seed was so powerful that it could destroy an entire plane with a single Dimensional Quake, but … .couldn't they just not dig it up?
Why would they dig it up?
There was only one answer, and that was that the Space Administration started by digging up other people's ancestral graves. All the technology they had so far came from ancient ruins and civilizations!
If that was the case … .then what was there to be afraid of?!
When he thought of this, Fangzheng immediately felt relieved.
If you had a coherent space-time civilization system, I would really be afraid, but you're just a half-baked idiot. Why should I be afraid of you?
If that was the case … .maybe I should change my original plan?
Just as Fangzheng was considering whether to change the plan, the situation on the Dimensional Fleet's side became more and more serious.
As long as they were not fools, almost all the commanders of the Dimensional Fleet had discovered that they were not fighting some bandits, let alone some criminal organization, but a regular army!
Which country's regular army was this?
After realizing this, almost everyone was stunned. It must be noted that since the fall of Belkar hundreds of years ago, no force or country could go against the Midlands Empire. But now, in such a border area, a regular army of a country was actually attacking the Dimensional Fleet?
What the hell was going on?
During this period, the warships of the Dimensional Fleet tried to leave the battlefield from time to time, but to their despair, their usually successful space-time travel had actually failed! They could not open a space-time channel, let alone withdraw from the battlefield!
This was something that had never happened before!
Of course, they did not know what was going on. In fact, just as Fangzheng thought, the power of space-time might seem very powerful in this world, but in the main world, there were many ways to deal with it.
For example … Dimensional Anchor ….
As early as the beginning of the war, Fangzheng had set up a Dimensional Anchor boundary with this battlefield as the center. Of course, he was only trying it out. Now it seemed that … .well, it did make sense for wizards to use Dimensional Anchor first.
In the end, spacetime travel techniques couldn't leave the dimensional space. However, Dimensional Anchors could prohibit all transdimensional movements, causing these dimensional warships to be trapped inside. Apart from meowing, they had nothing else to do at this moment.
In desperation, they could only choose … to ask for help!
"Report! Admiral Haliff is requesting help!"
"The Tilbit has been destroyed! The captain and his men have been successfully transferred to the Golden Lion! "
At this moment, the atmosphere in the Dimensional Fleet headquarters of the Space Administration was as tense as a war … .no, it should be said that this was a war!
"This is outrageous!"
A big-bellied admiral slammed the table hard and stared at the screen in front of him.
"Since the establishment of the Dimensional Fleet, we've never suffered such humiliation! This is simply inconceivable! "
"Whose suggestion was it to send a fleet to the Outer World to the 97th Administrator? This is a matter of court-martial! Why didn't they investigate clearly before sending the fleet? "
"What the hell is the Fifth Fleet doing? Why didn't they report in time when there was a conflict?!"
For a moment, the entire conference room of the Dimensional Fleet headquarters was in a mess. Seeing this scene, a thin man with glasses stretched out his hand and knocked on the table.
"Everyone, now is not the time to pass the buck to each other. We must come up with a solution. Otherwise, I'm afraid none of those Dimensional Warships will be able to return!"
"What do you think we should do?"
Hearing the bespectacled man's words, another person suddenly shouted.
"The other party used a very strange method to seal the space-time channel. Once we go in, we won't be able to come out!"
"Don't tell me you're going to watch your colleague die?"
"I just don't want to sacrifice in vain!"
For a moment, the entire conference room began to quarrel again. Seeing this scene, the bespectacled man had no choice but to stand up and wave his hand vigorously.
"Everyone, please calm down! I have an idea! "
"What idea?"
"I suggest …"
Having said that, the bespectacled man took a deep breath and looked at his colleague in front of him.
"Dispatch the Golden Fleet!"
"What?"
Hearing the bespectacled man's words, the higher-ups of the Space Administration who were quarreling were shocked.
"This is very risky …"
"Of course I know it's risky, but we can't watch our colleagues die!"
As he spoke, the bespectacled man raised his head and looked at the screen in front of him. In the air, three panels without any images were suspended there.
"Please allow the Golden Fleet to be dispatched!"
"…"
Hearing this, the three light panels flickered for a moment, then a deep and heavy voice rang out.
"Allow the Golden Fleet to be dispatched … From now on, the Space Administration will enter a state of emergency. The Outer World under the 97th Administrator will now be classified as a war zone!"
"Yes, sir!"
Hearing this, everyone's expression turned solemn.
Classified as a war zone, in other words … this meant that the Space Administration had officially declared war on that mysterious force!
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