28: I didn't come here for nothing
Because there is "one person", the "one" deep-sea ship girl will definitely give birth to the world view of the ship spirit.
Mi Xing's previous life had never fought a war with a symmetrical number of enemies and us.
At the most critical moment, he even led dozens of ship girls to face tens of thousands of times the enemy.
Five thousand times? Haha, for Mixing, it is just a ratio of enemies and me that needs to be taken seriously.
Mi Jian, who entered a serious state, stood up from his agent position... The seat on the left side of the lower king was actually Green Hill's.
Midang was allowed to sit in this position, which meant that Greenhill handed over the leadership of the army to Midang.
Mi Zhan, who left this seat, walked to a position more than 20 meters in front of the throne. After standing still, a blue aperture lit up at her feet.
The rings reflected by these apertures were drawn from virtual to solid, and Mixian was inserted into them.
Mixian took off her coat, closed her eyes and opened her arms, and data lines stretched out from the ring belt and linked to Mixian's body.
At the same time, all other warships of the Human Resources Fleet, including the flagship of the Chinese-class legion, also walked to the same position, and were then connected to the body by data lines extending from the same shape of rings.
These captains all have a special commonality, both of which come from the world of ship spirits, have served as naval commanders, and are both women.
"Thinking synchronizes, start." Mi Lian said.
"Thinking synchronizes, start." All the captains said in unison.
With the help of instruments with similar shapes, the consciousness of the two hundred and ninety-nine captains themselves became part of the subject consciousness called "Mixian".
This subject consciousness can control every human-rider warship present as an arm, skipping the process of conveying all commands, executing instructions, and reporting the situation.
This is Mixing's legion, the Fifth Legion of the Human Resources Federation - the Son of the Emperor.
However, in order to avoid suspicion, the name of the legion was finally changed to "The Emperor's Daughter"
"It's amazing..." Mi Shan said with some emotion. The Fifth Legion had only seen it in the report before, but when I saw it, I still felt completely different.
The moment Mixian entered this state, the entire fleet gave people a feeling of being integrated, and it also felt like a huge deep space monster awakened from its sleep.
"Mitian exists in a special way." Greenhill said to Mishan.
"I know... the subconscious incarnation of human beings, the spokesperson of Alaya." Mishan recalled the physical examination about Mixing in the information.
In the world of ship spirit, the deep-sea ship girl born to fight against the will of the world to erase the existence of human beings, and the human will, who is also part of the will of the world, created the ship girl.
But those ship spirits are just tools, and the ones who control this tool are people chosen by the human will.
The so-called qualified person, the so-called admiral, the so-called naval commander.
They are all chosen by human will and lead humans to fight against the guardians of the world's will.
Everyone has fragments of the overall consciousness of all mankind in the ship spirit world.
This is why Mixing can synchronize with the selected captains' thinking and even turn into a whole.
They are actually reintegrating into the human subconscious.
With intuition, Shepard also felt that the re-formed Human Resources Fleet became different, but she could not understand what this change was going on.
I only know that it has become even more powerful, but by the way Shepard is increasingly worried about whether she will continue to be a big-headed soldier after joining Mi Shan's command... Although her current identity is also a big-headed soldier.
At most, they are famous big-headed soldiers in the entire Milky Way. With a shout, they can gather a huge fleet to fight the Earth and the Reapers.
...But at present, the previous "decisive battle" was completely about children playing house.
The reapers did not take these harvested objects seriously at all.
The coalition forces of various ethnic groups who also discovered this were also in awkwardness. The next battlefield... seemed... they could only be regarded as onlookers.
Just when these coalition fleets didn't know what they should do, Mixing's request or order was also broadcasted to every coalition warship through a full channel without encryption.
"Get out, there is nothing you have to do here."
Because he became the embodiment of the overall will of human beings, Mi Khan's voice changed from immature to sound cold and inhumane.
The result is that these coalition forces of all races who have already thought of this as the last battle in their lives and have long been ready to be wiped out.
The first response was the Turri fleet. They did not wait for Shepard's order. The leader of the fleet, also the second heir to the Turri tribe, said:
"In the war, we Turui people never show our backs!"
"All warships turn! Target, Reaper!"
The leader of the Turi also followed suit and used the public channel. Shepard, who was following Mishan, heard the identity of the commander from his accent.
Not long ago, this Turui commander was a second-generation commander who was considered by his fellow races to be ineligible to inherit the Grand Tutorial because of his lack of combat capabilities.
The one who followed the Turi was not the Asari, who always claimed to be the leader of the galaxy civilization, but the Quelli, who had been able to wander in the Milky Way because he was seized by the mother planet by the Gos and was regarded as a thief and beggar by many races.
A female Quelli voice that doesn't sound very old sounded on the public channel:
"We Quelli have lost our home once, and we will not lose it again."
After saying that, most of the Quelli warships transformed from residential ships turned the bow and began to fly towards the fleet of Reapers who seemed to be able to destroy themselves with a sneeze.
The Gets fleet, which had been defending the Quelite fleet, followed his creator without saying a word of nonsense.
Maybe it was a bit embarrassing to have a slow reaction just now. The commander of Asari did not make any comments, but just transferred the route together.
In the bridge of Star Alliance flagship, Admiral Hackett glanced at everything around him with his tired eyes, as if he wanted to imprint everything in his eyes.
This fleet is the last fleet of Star Alliance and the last fleet of humans... the last fleet of humans in this world.
Admiral Hackett is the burden of the survival of a civilization... He has been carrying it since the day the earth fell and has been carrying it until today.
The hesitant soldiers of the Star League noticed the bridge all looked at General Hackett. At this moment... the huge Human Resources Fleet blocked the sunshine for this small Star League dreadnought.
"Star Fleet, enter a state of combat." Admiral Hackett's voice appeared on the public channel.
Looking at the bridge's blood boiling instantly, Admiral Hackett sighed quietly and turned around to the small room on the bridge that was specially prepared for the commander.
The limited-edition commemorative model Ruger, which also used gunpowder bullets, was carefully wiped clean and placed on the table beside him.
A small cup of whiskey was placed aside, and since smoking was prohibited on the battleship, the cigar that had not been lit was held in his hand by Admiral Hackett.
Mi Shan, who was still in the sacred castle, didn’t know what kind of psychological struggle the veteran general had experienced. Mi Shan, who saw this scene through the live broadcast, smiled and said:
"Yes, I didn't have a fight in vain."
Chapter completed!