Yang Ming carefully stared at the cannon muzzle, where there was a thin layer of electromagnetic barrier 'film', even this stealth boat was unlikely to brazenly rush through the strong magnetic field.
How to get in?
...
Meanwhile.
Lyu's thought space.
Over a dozen streams of information flowed smoothly behind her, and Lyu frowned as she stared at the projection screen in front of her, with the hundreds of overlapped projection screens behind flickering normally with images.
The connection with the boss was severed by that predecessor once again.
This made Lyu completely unable to feel at ease.
A slightly weak information stream produced a violent disturbance, and Lyu immediately read the information, her expression slightly stiff.
The insect swarm at the edge of the Milky Way had moved.
That Great Queen was up to something again! She might attack the New Federation!
The message was sent back by the mechanical thought body beside Hera, probably reliable.
