An Unscientific Mechanic

"It was a wonderful battle, everyone." Disla cut off the video, and frowned slightly as he looked at several Milas nobles who were sleeping soundly on their seats. Disra pulled out the hidden piano button on the armrest of the seat and played a few times. Several sleeping nobles fell down from the big hole that suddenly appeared on the floor together with their chairs.

"Everyone, we, Milas, are a country built on warships. Without the hard work of our soldiers, there would be no days of singing and dancing. Milas does not need this kind of moth that doesn't even pay attention to the foundation of our country." Diss La pressed a few more buttons and asked Jimley to investigate the families behind those people. If there was enough black material, the family wealth would be confiscated directly. "Mr. Diz. The second-level citizens who died in battle will be promoted to one level, and their survivors will be treated better."

"ZER BELK!"

"In addition, this time they exchanged their lives for information about the unusual fighting methods of the people on Earth. I don't want to see such a shameful battle loss ratio when fighting a primitive race that didn't point out superluminal navigation next time. Got it ?"

"yes!"

"Then, that's it for tonight, good night everyone." Disra stood up and walked towards the entrance of the banquet hall.

"Long live Disla!" It looks like the Three Reichs... It seems that the president here is indeed the corresponding head of state?

"By the way, Misestra, who is the commander of this fleet?"

"If I remember correctly, it should be Okita Shisan, the official admiral of the Earth's First Fleet."

"Okita Thirteen, remember this name for now."

"What a disgrace. I am a majestic Mylas Empire, spanning the galaxy for thousands of years, spanning three galaxies, sitting on trillions of people, and tens of thousands of habitable planets, but I am dying on the earth." In his bedroom, Di Sla and Queen Stasha of Iskandar were talking on the phone. "Is this also part of the fate Teresa said?"

"Probably." Stasha stood in front of the clan's cemetery, and the robot next to her had a half-body holographic projection of Disra. "With the intervention of the Ministry of Consolidation, the precise but difficult-to-change system of "Fate", like a large piece of neutron star material stuck in a huge gear, basically stopped in chaos.

The early action of the White Comet Empire, the system reform of Milas, Iskandar's return to the stage, and the cleansing of the Showa forces on Earth... No matter which day was not the fate set by Teresa back then. "

"I hope Teresa won't say the phrase "The Ministry of Consolidation is destined to break the fate of this world"..." Disla suddenly remembered the sophistry of a program on Earth a while ago. "In that case, the sense of mystery and sophistication in her body will disappear."

"Do you think Aquarius still has a sense of mystery and sophistication?" Recently, Stasha sometimes felt very aggrieved. You said that if the Consolidation Department had come tens of thousands of years earlier, Iskandar would not have It has been reduced to the point where there are only three weak women (and hundreds of thousands of unmanned wave gun fleets) left...

But the first anniversary of the establishment of the Consolidation Department has not yet been established... Forget it...

"It's hard to imagine that man is actually the incarnation of our creator... No, it's hard to imagine that our creator is a star." Disra felt a stomach ache when he thought of the man who was wandering around Mirras under the pseudonym Gushou very.

It's hard to believe, but when that man rubbed out a black hole that can be detected but won't affect the surrounding environment, he didn't believe it, but he believed it--if someone is so awesome, he can say whatever he wants, is it interesting to lie to you?

"But is it true that there is no one on earth to hack them? The intelligence robot on my side has not found any evidence, but that person named Shiro Sanada is too scary, right? It took him just over a month to complete our Iran Skandar's three hundred years of weapon technology iterations."

"Logically, there is no problem. The template personality of a perfect scientist, rationality and sensibility are organically combined, and they have all reached a certain height.

Advocates science, but does not believe in science, firmly believes that science is not omnipotent, but uses science to solve all the difficulties in front of him.

The Ministry of Intelligence collected such a sentence from the earth. Mr. Sanada has always said that science is not omnipotent, so don't be too superstitious about science. But Mr. Sanada is omnipotent. We are superstitious that Mr. Sanada will definitely find a solution to the problem. "

"But it seems that he also has some shortcomings. Yamato Project seems to be changing the design all the time."

"Forget about the Yamato plan... I am now worried about whether my fleet can lose the war with the people of Earth decently."

"ha?"

"The Volatile Assault Fleet...that's what they call it." Disra was thinking about the information that just arrived this afternoon. "The hull ranges from 480 meters to 600 meters, equipped with one to three wave cannons, seven to twelve main guns, twenty-four to one hundred and fifty carrier-based aircraft, equipped with material transmission from another world System, material replication system, nano-repair system, etc. are considered sharp or even black-tech equipment in Milas, as well as rigid shields based on wave energy.

Can't stop it..."

"But your wave shield, the new main gun and the main unit are not about to be successfully developed?"

"The shields are in place, the guns and engines are stuck...Talan doesn't want to put things on our capital ship that we don't know why."

"Come on... Iskandar doesn't have anything suitable for you... Our air defense uses rapid-fire wave cannons. At the end of the Great Expedition, our new ships even gave up armaments other than wave cannons.

Anyway, the planets are gone after a row of wave cannons..."

"Is that what Iskandar bloodbathed the Magellanic Clouds? What about the planetary debris? We didn't find it."

"Environment restoration device... A pure soul is replaced by a reset of a universe." Stara Xia looked at the cemetery in front of her. Only by becoming the core of the environment restoration device can the body have a chance to be buried in this cemetery.

And after finishing the Ark of Destruction, some civilization used genetic weapons to take advantage of the loopholes, and those who died of genetic collapse were buried together in another cemetery.

"Don't think about using it in the past. The environment recovery device can only be used by absolutely pure people to reset the environment without consequences. As long as there is a slight desire, the consequences will be disastrous. Disra, maybe you will have it in twenty years. Qualified to be the core of the universe recovery device, but now you have a lot of desires."

Then, for the next year or so, the two sides rested and recuperated, but from time to time, a fleet composed of second-class citizens of Cyrlas who thought they had a chance to defeat the Earth Fleet applied to attack the Earth, and was then attacked by stronger and stronger soldiers. The Earth fleet defeated.

And in the "No Trace" fortress group at this time, the Enterprise was moored quietly above the Silent Star.

Ian in the office received a great mental shock...

"... Is the designer of Kuat crazy?" Ian looked at a strange aircraft carrier... probably? Maybe it's better called a TIE fighter carrier...

The Barnacle-class medium-sized combat aircraft carrier is 600 meters long, 150 meters wide, and 45 meters high. Overall, it is a triangular warship with a narrow front and a wide rear. Except for the radar antennas and laser cannons on both sides of the hull, there are no large protrusions.

Because the surface of the hull is full of titanium fighter planes, densely packed.

Standard TIE fighters carry an insane 2000...

Among them, the hangar inside the ship carries 500 planes, and the remaining 1,500 planes are mounted outside the ship...

In the limit state, it is also possible to mount another 1,500 planes by means of gravity locking and connecting the wings of TIE fighters...

Just like the barnacles attached to the underwater part of the surface ships of the old era, there are no gaps and they are densely packed.

Moreover, it can dispatch all the fighter jets hung on the surface of the hull in a very short period of time (three minutes), and the efficiency of dispatching in an instant is simply insane.

But it's more troublesome when recycling...

The failure rate of the pylons is about 1%, that is to say, after returning from the war, 150 pylons on the ship will be broken...

From the perspective of dispatch efficiency, the new version of the barnacle class is indeed frighteningly high.

But the air force failed to suppress it in one round, and the fighter jets fought until they ran out of supplies, and that would be the end of being massacred.

"Did they take the wrong medicine... Can this thing work?"