When talking about the traces left behind by the general, Prahan didn't have much to say. We all knew what Visca was like in the past. It was rare for her to patiently talk to a group of refugees whom she mistook as goods and then arrange an escape route for them. How could she leave so many specific deeds to the Hessian tribe? Basically, the historical information that Sandora and I saw on the Hessian colonial planet was all the memory of the Supreme General.
But even in this information, Prahan still repeatedly mentioned the "property left behind by the Supreme General." At first, I thought he was referring to the Schilling equipment in the hands of the Hessian people, such as the terrifying EOP-03 solar furnace and a few antique Schilling warships in the Hessian fleet. These things were left by Visca to the local people. There was no motive for leaving these things. For today's New Empire, although these antique and poorly performing Schilling equipment were valuable, they were not too important. Not to mention the scarcity, the quality was also not that good. Back then, Weska didn't have much wealth on hand. She had to rob the Empire's military storage and archives to scrape together all sorts of resources to build up her own Army of Destruction. The spaceships she created were either defective or strange species that she created with her unrestrained creativity. That was why even though I was looking forward to the 'General's wealth' that Prahan mentioned, I didn't pay too much attention to it.
But soon, I found that he was not referring to the antique Schilling equipment in the hands of the Hessian fleet.
"The General's property is hidden in an independent space," Prahan said to us worriedly. "According to historical records, the Supreme General transformed the universe and created many independent spaces to store her personal belongings. But in the end, for unknown reasons, only one space warehouse was used. The Supreme General's adjutant personally stored some things in that space and sealed it. He also strictly forbade anyone in the Hessian tribe from trying to explore or contact those different spaces, even if it was an empty space that was not used. Right now, I'm very worried that the enemy will sneak into the warehouse where the general's belongings are stored. If the enemy has the same strength as the general, they will definitely be able to break the spatial lock, and I'm afraid that they would have already discovered which space contains the treasure. "
I couldn't sit still after hearing her say that. I even believed that the "property" that Visca had left behind had attracted Halland's attention, causing her to mistakenly believe that this was her home world. You could ignore the defective spaceship that Visca had left behind, but you could not ignore the so-called "treasures" that she had left behind. It turned out that these things that she had given special treatment to definitely had a great background. The best example was the Sacred Vault in the ruins. Visca had snatched the prototype of the Abyssal Submarine from the Imperial Army, sealed it in the Sacred Vault, and handed it over to a group of natives for safekeeping. It was exactly the same situation as today. With this precedent, I felt that she would be able to do it a second time. What would she hide this time? Another deep submersible ship? Or perhaps … the ark of ancestor Schilling? Or even the coordinates of his homeworld?
"What did you hide back then?!" I hurriedly connected to the capital world's communicator and called for Lunatic No. 2. She was the only person who knew what was going on. Visca's memory was hopeless, and I could only hope that even though Lunatic No. 2 was a little crazy, she still had a good brain.
However, the moment she spoke, I had the urge to drill through the communicator and knock her to death. "How would I know! Is this question important? "
"Of course!" I knocked on the communicator's panel, exasperated. "Think carefully about what you hid back then! Also, how many alternate dimensions there are, where are their coordinates, and how to open them! "
Lunatic No. 2 didn't panic even after being yelled at by me. She was even more shameless than Icetis. "In any case, I don't know. If there's a way, then there's no way … If there's no way, then try your best to go. Back then, one of the General's biggest hobbies was to collect a bunch of things that she didn't recognize every time she went to a new world. Then, she would find a place to bury them. After a hundred or two hundred thousand years, she would go back and dig them up to see if she could recognize them. There are so many things that she buried. Where would I find a record for you?! "
I almost choked on my breath. She randomly picked up things and buried them, then dug them up after a while. Sometimes, she might not even be able to find the place where she buried them. Why was Visca's activity pattern like a squirrel's?!
I finally understood. Hundreds of thousands of years ago, Visca was a little beast that acted on instinct. No matter how you tried to use logic on her, it would be a waste of effort. Even if you could guess what Shallow Shallow would think in the next second, you wouldn't be able to guess what Visca was doing back then!
I held back my lingering thoughts and turned off the communicator. Visca came up to me, wanting to help. It was a pity that she probably didn't know as much as Prahan, who was a few light years away. Sandora had already sent out all the space assault troops and special probes. Even the Asida sisters were on the move. However, the search for Halland was still progressing slowly. It was extremely difficult to find a person hidden in the countless encrypted spaces in the universe. These spaces were encrypted by Visca's Schilling technology. It was not as simple as a few sealed spaces. Due to Visca's lack of technology and the long history, many spaces inevitably distorted or even collapsed. These collapsed spaces also caused a lot of trouble for the search team. Their signals were weak, and it took more energy and time to open the door. But when you finally opened the door, you would only find a distorted space-time fragment that instantly evaporated into the main material plane. Fortunately, the Asida sisters were good-tempered. If it was Vika, she would probably have gone to sharpen her knife on Madman Two's mainframe shell.
However, our step-by-step operation did not last long. In fact, when I decided to bring along a family of naughty children, I should have thought that this operation was not destined to go according to plan.
When the search team was searching for the encrypted space-time anomaly in the depths of the universe, my sister hurried over to tell me a very shocking news: Little Raven and Little Bubble were missing.
Then at least a dozen action teams scattered throughout the universe reported that they had found the two naughty children. They landed on a red dwarf star, smashed a black hole, and played in the cooling dust clouds. Little Raven's arcane energy storm still raised a giant energy wall that stretched for half a light year at the edge of space. Little Bubble's chirping sound almost became a part of the cosmic background radiation. In a radius of tens of billions of light years, the two naughty children suddenly ran out to play at 9: 30 in the morning. By the time the adults found out, the two naughty children had already gone around a third of the universe. They were crazy!
"Why did they suddenly run out?!"
As I anxiously arranged for the royal guards to bring the two naughty children back, I muttered with cold sweat on my forehead. Icetis comforted me, "Relax, don't you know Little Bubble's ability? If she wanted to go out, no one could stop her. Most likely, she cooperated with the silly bird and ran out. Your daughters are too capable. Back then, I was also … "
I did not feel relieved at all! Would the children who had something in common with this female hooligan grow up to be good?
Some people must have already guessed that it was almost impossible to catch the two naughty children. Of course, it would be much easier if it was just to catch the little bird. Although Medivh's ability to travel through the void and between worlds was strong, at least her movements were traceable, and there was a chance of success in intercepting her. But who was Little Bubble? Her ability to appear and disappear unpredictably had already surpassed the rules of the universe. If she wanted to wander out, even someone like Icetis would not be able to stop her. Thus, the dozens of troops that we had sent out to capture the little princess (which later increased to over a hundred) were all easily escaped by the two naughty children. Of these two lasses, one appeared and disappeared mysteriously, while the other had astonishing speed. When put together, they formed a combination of super mobility and full agility. Jingle sent the greatest coolie in her troop, Ilson, to help me. Ilson was sneaked around the edge of the universe by the naughty children for more than two hundred lightyears before sending a message, "I request for the organization to test me. Let me return to the City of Shadows to capture those buyers …" The difficulty of the task was obvious.
I did not idle around. After sending out the search troops, I was prepared to personally go out with my sister. This was because I knew that ordinary people would not be able to capture Little Bubble. The main purpose of those troops was to lock down the little lass's area of activity and slightly restrict her. But now, it seemed that even this task was not that easy to accomplish. It was not that the royal guards were useless, but that Little Bubble was too useful. Little Bubble was actually a very obedient child, but she was not very sensible. At this moment, she probably did not know that her actions of running around were dangerous. I could only find her frequency through our mental connection and call out, "Little Bubble, where are you?"
The reply I received was a series of chirping sounds. It sounded very excited. The little lass was probably happy to suddenly hear her father's voice, but she did not realize that the adults at home were anxious to the point of having a heart attack.
"Who can translate for me?" I was confused by Little Bubble's chirping. I looked around blankly. Shallow Shallow instantly pinched my arm and said, "Can't little birdies talk?!"
I was speechless. Actually, I was a little confused because of my concern. Usually, Little Bubble would be fine running around as her surroundings were quite safe. But this place was different. Halland was leading a small portion of the royal fleet and a group of King's Landing cats in some other space, eyeing them covetously. Although that bastard had not made a move yet, what if he suddenly made a move? With Little Bubble and Medivh's battle prowess, a veteran Emperor like Halland might be able to beat them both up. I could not possibly hope that Little Bubble's ability to escape would always be normal.
Very quickly, I connected with the little crow's mental frequency. As the latter was not the Shiring Apostles and was a little immature, she was not very familiar with the mental connection. It took a little effort to connect. Hearing my voice, the little bird let out a surprised cry, "Caw? Master's voice is caw! You are here, Master? "
Sometimes, the little bird's speech was a little incoherent. This seemed to be due to her bird's habitual thought process. However, it was not difficult for me to understand. I quickly told her to stop running around outside and told her that I would pick her up in a while. Of course, it would be better if she could fly back on her own. However, I did not think that naughty brats were that easy to deal with. They would definitely run around the universe on their way back. With Little Bubble around, this matter was almost a hundred percent certain. That brat could even bring me two moon rocks while she was out. Did you know that?
"But we are catching the bad guys!" The little crow immediately said anxiously. She even forgot to caw at the end of her sentence. "We have found the bad guys. Quick! They are hiding nearby! "
"Catching the bad guys?" Sandora was stunned. "You are looking for Halland?"
"Caw!" The little crow replied through the mental connection. I could not see her current appearance but I could guess her excited expression. "Halland! It is Halland! Master wants to catch the bad guys, so she came out! The others are too slow. They fly too slow and it is too slow for them to get in. So, she brought Sister Little Bubble along. "
I translated for a long time and roughly understood the other party's words. In other words, she thought that the efficiency of the regular army's search team was too low. It was not even as efficient as her and Little Bubble flying around. So, she could not help but want to help catch the 'bad guys'. Am I right?
At this time, the little crow had already carried Little Bubble to another location. They had jumped from a dense spatial anomaly 13 billion light years away to almost the other end of the universe. A Deep Space Probe that happened to be nearby had finally captured the latter's figure. In the deep, dark universe, a giant crow wrapped in a violent storm streaked across space like a comet dragging its long tail. The energy storm on the little crow's body pulled out a constantly expanding curtain of arcane energy. This curtain wall could temporarily mark her movement trajectory when she decelerated or accelerated. This powerful crow would accumulate destructive energy when moving at full speed. Because she was in space, Medivh had no intention of controlling her energy at all. When she changed speed, all of her energy would be released. It was to the extent that there were 'tire tracks' that stretched for half a light year in space. It was an indescribably spectacular sight. The only words that came to my mind were "the brakes are broken" …
And Little Bubble was sitting on the shell of the little crow's beak. The little girl was especially creative. She used a bunch of rechargeable shackles (the type of super strong shackles used to restrain the most dangerous prisoners) to tie herself to the huge beak. Only her little head poked out of the shackles. The two brats had become one. It gave me the feeling that there was a rotten apple pierced through the little crow's beak, and Little Bubble was living on the apple …
This was the instant the Deep Space Probe sent over. Before I could comment on the way the two brats combined, they disappeared instantly, leaving only layers of ripples in the space that had been violently torn apart. Two seconds later, the space that was just about to close up was violently torn apart again. The radiant Storm Raven God rushed out from inside. Medivh's excited cry came through the mental link, "Another one eliminated! Caw!"
This was the efficiency of the Deep Space Probe! No wonder the two of them had to run out!
By then, I had realized that I had indeed neglected some extraordinary but unreliable people around me due to my habitual thinking from the beginning, such as the brats. Medivh had the ability to travel through the universe quickly and rely on her instincts to identify the path in all kinds of distorted space and time. Little Bubble had the ability to ignore any obstacles and enter any place she wanted to go. Then, in front of this combination of brats, would a few hidden spaces still have any secrets to speak of?
An experienced Space Raider would need ten minutes or even a few hours (depending on the strength of the space signal and the size of the alternate space window) to open an encrypted distorted space and time. Little Crow and Little Bubble, on the other hand, only needed a few seconds to tear this kind of space apart. I once again recalled what Xiaoxue had mentioned about Medivh's future priesthood:
She was the messenger of the Schilling Pantheon and the God of Travel, regarded as the messenger of the God of Gods. She could travel through any world and cover every corner of the void. I think there would be a lot of people who believed in both the Crow God and Little Bubble in the future. One was good at finding doors, and the other was good at picking locks. Why did I feel that these two ladies might accidentally walk the path of the evil gods in the future?
"Ugh … Dad, they're so fast …" Xiaoxue had somehow connected her MDT to the projector on the military platform. Now, the latter was showing the wide area star map of the universe. On this dim star map with only some dark red clouds, a light blue color marker was expanding at a speed visible to the naked eye. "Dad, they have eliminated 6,785 space anomalies in three hours. Now, Sister Bird has also sent out her splits. The splits are spreading across the universe. They are responsible for sending out signals in advance, and Sister Bird and Sister Bubble will follow to mark them. Theoretically, they will open all the sealed spaces in this universe in an hour at most."
At first, I was shocked by the astonishing number of different dimensions. I thought to myself that Weska really did all sorts of strange things when he had nothing better to do. Then, I was shocked by the 'battle power' of the little crows. I didn't expect that the little crows that could only be used to clean up the vegetables in the kitchen and the weeds in the courtyard would be of great use this time. Finally, I suddenly remembered the most important matter and hurriedly ordered:
"All troops, prepare for battle! Level one combat readiness! "
Most of the space anomalies had been eliminated by the two super mobile girls. The space experts led by the Asida sisters had also analyzed some of the anomalies. Now, Halland must be hiding in one of the few remaining anomalies. He was already very lucky that he had not been found yet, but I did not think he would be in the last alien space. Little Crow could find Halland at any time!
In fact, I should be worried about another thing: Medivh and Little Bubble had opened most of the alternate spaces in this universe, but they still had not found Visca's "treasure". I was afraid that what Prahan was worried about had come true: Halland had entered the treasure vault that Visca had left hundreds of thousands of years ago. Or, Halland was attracted to this world by Visca. If that was the case …
Halland, you bastard! Don't touch my sister's things!
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