Han Lang did not add fuel to the fire and told all the details truthfully to Persephone.
The atmosphere in the command room of the battleship became more and more solemn. No one even dared to breathe loudly as they quietly listened to Han Lang's blood-boiling report.
On the other side of the screen, Persephone, who was in the distant center of the Milky Way, had not moved since Han Lang's report. His eyes were getting bigger and bigger, and he could not believe his ears.
There was no doubt that this was a tragic battle that could be recorded in history. Although Han Lang's words were calm, people could still feel the suffocating expedition from it.
"Expedition members Ma Jingkong, Du Haiming, Carson, Bai Wan 'er, Liu Gongjin, Wu Yong, Xiao Hanfeng, Nie Tian, and Terry have died in battle! Lasser, Riley, and Arthur are missing! "
"Report complete!" Han Lang said in a firm voice.
In the command room, a young female warrior could not help but cry. Her eyes were red, and she covered her mouth to prevent herself from making a sound. However, her chest was repeatedly twitching.
Hu ~
On the other side of the screen, Persephone let out a long breath, and his eyes were filled with surprise. "Darkness Apostle? Walked out from a gene cultivation vessel? Have superpowers? Can control darkness beasts? Can disguise as anyone? "
Han Lang said in a deep voice, "Those are only the abilities that we currently know. We don't know if the apostles have other abilities."
"I suggest that the Alliance make preparations as soon as possible. The prophecy of the Protector is probably about to come true. There is reason to believe that the appearance of the Darkness Apostle is a sign that the prehistoric civilization is about to return to the Milky Way Galaxy, and the prehistoric civilization is hostile to humans."
"No! That's impossible! "Persephone shouted." The prehistoric civilization has already perished! They disappeared from the Milky Way Galaxy 25,000 years ago! The Protector, I don't believe that guy's prophecy at all! "
Han Lang showed some sympathy in the face of Persephone's anger. Human civilization was built on the foundation of the prehistoric civilization. If the prehistoric civilization really returned to the Milky Way Galaxy as predicted, it would be a huge disaster for all humans.
Han Lang had seen the apostles and accepted the prophecy of the Protector. Persephone had just woken up from his dream and was not willing to accept this cruel ending.
Han Lang said calmly, "Be it the prehistoric civilization or any other civilization, there is only one thing we should do, and that is to gather all the strength we can to fight the enemy to the end! I won't give up easily! "
"Perhaps it's time to turn our attention to the world beyond the Milky Way. The universe is vast. Even without a prehistoric civilization, there's no guarantee that we won't encounter other enemies in the future. To survive in such a cruel universe, war is our only choice."
Pasdiel found it hard to believe that Han Lang would say such firm and philosophical words.
He didn't say anything and said coldly, "Where are you now?"
"Located at the intersection of the Wild Star Region and the Turbid Star Region, it's about a month's journey from the Milky Way."
"Understood. Keep in touch. I will report this matter to the Twelve Permanent Members. I might need you to return to the Alliance for a face-to-face report."
"But I've already reported everything I know."
Shaking his head, Pastil spoke in a sad tone, "I can understand you, and I'm also willing to believe you. After all, we're warriors! However, you have to know that the Alliance is not a world where warriors are in power, but politicians. I might need you to personally help me convince the leaders of the Permanent Members. After all, you're a survivor of Ruin A43, and there will be people willing to listen to you. "
Han Lang said in a low voice, "Understood. If you need me to personally report, no matter how far it is, I'll do everything I can to rush back. However, I'm not doing this for the politicians, but for everyone living in the Milky Way."
Pa!
When the timer communication port was shut down, Han Lang felt a large hand on his shoulder.
Looking back, it was Ye Zhonghe. His eyes were red as he said, "So you've done so much for the Alliance. Even a god of war like Ma Jingkong was killed."
Han Lang shook his head and said, "No, Ma Jingkong wasn't killed. He died bravely in battle like all heroes! That's very different. "
"That's right, they're all true heroes!"
Han Lang saw that the starry sky outside the porthole had changed. Red nebulae had started to appear, so he asked curiously, "Where are we?"
Ye Zhonghe said, "We didn't stop while you were reporting to the Alliance. We've already left the Wild Star Region and entered the Turbid Star Region."
"Oh." Han Lang frowned slightly and agreed.
Ye Zhonghe thought about it and said, "If you're not in a hurry to return to the Alliance, come with me to our base in the Turbid Star Region. The Young Mistress is there too."
"I won't hide it from you. The family head also believes in the Protector's prophecy. If you meet the family head, you might be able to obtain a lot of useful information."
Han Lang was stunned. "You mean Ye Guhong? He knows about the Dark Apostle? "
Ye Zhonghe said in a low voice, "You should know that a year ago, the Young Mistress only said goodbye to you and returned home under the family head's orders. It was as if the family head knew that there would be a riot in the ruins. Before that, he had been exploring the depths of the Milky Way. The expedition fleet traveled back and forth for a whole seven years.
"When we returned, Master Patriarch was alone, piloting a battered Assassin-Class battleship. From then on, Master Patriarch's temperament changed drastically. He brought us away from the Milky Way and moved our family to the Turbid Star Region. He even felt that the Turbid Star Region wasn't far enough and wanted to go further."
"There must be some kind of connection between all of this. Although the family head did not say it, we subordinates can feel it. With your relationship with the Young Mistress, I believe the family head will be very willing to tell you the secret that he is unwilling to reveal to us."
Han Lang was stunned. Of course, Han Lang remembered Ye Weiwei's strange departure a year ago and the subsequent tragedy at Ruin A19.
Since Ye Guhong was not far from here, he could first meet the legendary family head of the exploration family and listen to what he had to say.
Ye Zhonghe comforted Han Lang. "Don't worry. Once you leave the Milky Way, you'll be in the backyard of the Maple Forest Ancient Leaf Family. If you want to return to the Alliance, we can use a secret passage that only the Ye family knows to send you back in the shortest time possible."
.....
The Ye family was a very special existence to Han Lang. Everyone here looked at him with a very strange gaze. This gaze was obviously friendly, but perhaps it was because the Ye family was too friendly to Han Lang that Han Lang felt a little uncomfortable.
Logically speaking, Han Lang did not have much interaction with the Ye family. He had accompanied Ye Weiwei shopping once, hugged a small animal, went to a nightclub, and fought with someone for her. To Han Lang, these things were insignificant, and he did not need to be treated specially because of them.
However, the Ye family did not think so. They had their own problems. Although Storm Maiden Ye Weiwei was still young, the Young Mistress would have to marry someone sooner or later. As Ye Weiwei's lightning storm became more and more powerful, no matter how big the Milky Way was, the number of people Ye Weiwei could marry could still be counted on one hand. Han Lang happened to be one of Ye Weiwei's few choices, and he might even be the only one.
Using the Ye family's communication line, Yuan Yuan got in touch with the four Guardian Deities led by Rakshasa.
The robot fleet was Han Lang's most secure existence. Regardless of whether Han Lang was around or not, they worked tirelessly. Every day, they mined minerals and built starships from one planet to another. Wherever there were suitable minerals, they would expand the mobile production line there.
Just in case, Han Lang decided to continue with the production of the large fleet. He got Star Mark to lead three platoons to the Turbid Star Sector to pick him up.
Moreover, he specially asked Yuan Yuan to modify a few of the starships according to his preferences. The Devil's Claw was still in the center of the Milky Way, and he could not do without starships. Han Lang had long wanted to try out the second-generation starship that had just been put into production.
In addition, Han Lang also contacted Earth. Currently, Earth had no other plans other than to focus on mass production and building aircraft carriers. Long Chuan and the others naturally had the ability to handle Earth's affairs, so Han Lang did not need to worry. By next month, the third Dark Axe class aircraft carrier that Earth had built would come off the production line. Together with the Wyvern class, Earth would have the scale of four capital ships.
Moreover, this was only the beginning. As the production line was perfected and the workers became more and more proficient, the production of the Dark Axe class would continue to speed up.
As for the three teachers in the Forgotten Realm, after learning of Han Lang's experience, other than being surprised, they were also very glad. Life in the Forgotten Realm was still the same. Although they were quite concerned about Han Lang, they were too far away to help, so they could only tell him to be careful.
All in all, three days after entering the Turbid Star Sector, Han Lang finally approached the base that the Ye Family had set up here.
In the command room, Ye Zhonghe pointed at the large nebulae outside the porthole and said, "Look, this is the special feature of the Turbid Star Sector. Large nebulae are connected to even larger nebulae. When you're in it, you can't see the shining stars like in the Milky Way at all. It's just these dust-like clouds."
Han Lang nodded. "It's indeed magnificent. I wonder what kind of people live in the Turbid Star Sector?"
Ye Zhonghe said, "Other than our Ye Family, there are also some adventurous merchants. Of course, most of them are the natives."
"Most of the natives in the Turbid Star Sector are relatively easy to deal with. We've brought advanced goods from the Milky Way, so it's easy to trade them for precious products. Once we bring them back to the Milky Way and sell them, we'll make a huge profit."
"Of course, some of these natives are not so easy to deal with. Some have even obtained the power left behind by the prehistoric civilization through the ruins. To deal with such natives, we need to use war to make them submit."
Han Lang was startled and asked curiously, "There are ruins here too?"
Ye Zhonghe said, "Of course. The technological level of the prehistoric civilization was much higher than that of the current Alliance. Although most of them lived in the Milky Way, some of them built bases in the Wild Star Sector, the Turbid Star Sector, and even the Gulfstream Star Sector, which is even further away than the Gulfstream Star Sector.
"These bases are the ruins of the present day, but there are far fewer of them than in the Milky Way. However, these ruins on the periphery of the Milky Way also have an advantage — there are usually no darkness beasts inside, so it's quite safe.
"After some of the smarter natives occupied the bases left behind by the prehistoric civilization, they drove out the battleships inside, extracted the cultivation methods and equipment of the prehistoric civilization, and armed themselves. In the end, they became a powerful force in the Turbid Star Sector."
Han Lang did not say anything. In fact, the stronger the prehistoric civilization, the more serious his worries were.
If such a powerful civilization were to return to the Milky Way, how could humans be a match for them?
"Look, we're here!" The battleship exited the wormhole. Ye Zhonghe pointed to a space station built in space and said, "This is our first base."
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