A black and gray human merchant ship was sailing in the cold and silent space. Eight thrusters at their tail were spitting flames and sailing at an even speed in the void. Below it were five planets of different colors. The merchant ship was sailing away from this galaxy and heading towards the center of the empire, the Sun Star Domain.

"You mean...you can start this merchant ship because...you please the soul of this ship?"

"Please be careful in your words and actions, and your mind is everywhere."

"…you... are serious, right?"

"Yes."

"Give me... a demonstration, please."

The Jumper armed merchant ship is actually a spaceship under the special-shaped Inquisition. It is five kilometers long and can transport 100,000 tons of cargo when fully loaded, or an elite soldier of a regiment. Considering that the judge often needs to disguise his identity (the most commonly used identity is the Shangshang Ranren), the Jumper was recruited to serve these big figures.

The captain was a middle-aged man who had long been smoothed out by time. Since His Excellency Progast had already instructed him to meet all her requirements within his authority, he had to suppress his anxiety and carefully demonstrate to the mechanic.

"First of all, this is a rune representing energy. What we have to do is to please the soul of the ship through a correct prayer ceremony. After the cleaning ceremony and the oiling ceremony, the soul of the machine is ready, and then we need to... press this rune - this one is engraved with magical Rune."

There was indeed a carved symbol on the metal button painted red. The girl leaned closer to her head and almost choked by her saliva.

"This rune...is an on..."

"... Then all crew members must communicate harmoniously with Jihun. The most important part is to follow the standard prayer ceremony. First, chant a prayer praising Jihun. At the same time, complete the entire operation procedure."

The brown-haired girl held her arms, her big eyes rumbling around. She didn't know what she was thinking.

"So, what about the engines and weapons of this spacecraft?"

"In addition to ordinary vector thrusters, there is also the most important subspace engine. After the spacecraft jumps to subspace, our navigators communicate with the star torch through the star torch on the sacred earth as a guided beacon, and then obtain a path to travel through the chaos - in a week, we will appear in the solar system - there may be some long or short fluctuations in time, because in the chaotic subspace, time will also cause certain disorders."

"Ah... it's so interesting." The mechanic rubbed his temples.

"This spacecraft is equipped with four more hidden light spear turrets. It is enough to face ordinary enemies. After all, there are no other enemies worth mentioning in this galaxy except for a few groups of green-skinned orcs that have been almost wiped out."

"Uh, green-skinned orc?"

"Yes, a group of stupid and uneducated barbarians." The captain didn't seem to want to talk about this topic more. "If there is no problem, we will enter the sub-space. You have already taken your first-class cabin to see, then, if there is no other problem..."

At this moment, a harsh alarm sounded throughout the spacecraft.

"Observer!" The captain no longer cared about talking to the distinguished guest, and quickly used a communicator to contact the chief in charge of the lookout post.

[...The orc spacecraft was found on the back side...the rock level. The enemy's psychics blocked the spacecraft's radiation. They had sneaked to within one light second.]

"...Architee! Go to the position with your people and fire back! Casillas, how long will it take for us to start the subspace engine?"

【Twenty minutes, Your Excellency.】

The originally quiet and orderly order on the bridge has begun to fluctuate. The navigator, who was fixed on a seat by countless pipelines, had a third eye between his eyebrows. It is said that this is a common problem in the navigator family, a kind of mutation that allows them to communicate more easily in the subspace.

"Then fight! The God Emperor is above. May His wrath burn all these green skins!"

Before he finished speaking, the entire ship was shocked. The Jumper had been hit by a shell.

The orc spacecraft, which is one second away from this ship, is completely a huge space meteorite. This galaxy has an asteroid belt, providing the best raw materials for the spacecraft for the crazy orcs. This shoddy spacecraft hollows out the interior of a large asteroid. Then it installed messy thrusters and various turrets on it, and finally painted red with something that doesn't know whether it's paint or blood - very in line with the usual aesthetics of the green-skinned orcs.

"These green scums of evil sun..." The captain cursed. The shield of this spacecraft was not a high-end product. If you were hit twice, you would be fucked through. "Does the PDFs on the ground eat shit? They actually made them develop to create such things!"

Before he finished speaking, there was another big shock. The protective layer of the spacecraft was flickering and shaking.

"Damn..." The captain sat in his seat, "this group of barbarians..."

In the cold space, in addition to huge solid shells flying in, there was also a group of small red space fighters flying towards the Jumper. Some were burned to ashes by the carrier-based laser firing cannons when approaching, while the other flew to the thrusters at the stern of the merchant ship. As several iron missiles were launched (one of them exploded as soon as they pressed the button), the big guys ran into the thrusters and then exploded with a bang.

The fatal blow destroyed the armor of the stern of the merchant ship. The technicians frantically repaired the goods, but all they could do was to use steel plates to block the crazy leaked holes. Dozens of sailors have become victims of vacuum, and their bodies floated between the broken cabins and passages, quietly waiting for the next explosion and destruction to attack.

The fearless Green Flying Team relied on its simple technology to scrap the propulsion of the merchant ship. However, the Jumper also launched a powerful counterattack. Two light spear turrets fired in a salvo, accurately hitting the "Rolling Rock" that was attacking. However, the shell of the rock was too thick and made no achievements except to correct the shape of the Rolling Rock.

As the port passage on the back of the Rolling Rock opened, more small red assault ships were carrying bombs and full of orcs shot towards the Jumper. The distance between the two ships was still quickly approaching, and it had reached the level of visible to the naked eye. The light spears were constantly bombarding, but these powerful energy weapons were no longer as durable as the Golden Age. A light spear had to be turned off due to overheating, and the mechanical priest was quickly repairing.

Jump the gang battle!

The orcs exploded the outer shell of the spacecraft with hot melt bombs seized from the planetary defense army, and then the guys immediately rushed into the cabin with machetes and sledgehammers. The most cruel and bloody jumping gang battle began. Thousands of sailors took out combat weapons from the arsenal and fought fiercely with the wild orcs. Lasers and ion beams kept flashing in the cabin and passage, and explosions and gunfires rang around.

Orcs are born with indecently strong bodies and thick skin and muscles. They are more of a mixture of some kind of organism and fungi than organisms. They reproduce by spores and can absorb light energy - which is why their skin is green.

They are born mechanical engineering races, and the technology of the entire race is written in the genes. Their only happiness is war and destruction. This extremely creative race happily destroys around in this dark universe with its unique philosophy - the pure joy of fighting is in a sense no different from some of the players in human beings who are addicted to war games.

Just on the bridge of the Rolling Rock, the largest orc warlord in this galaxy was thrown away. The iron skull was standing in the captain's position in full armed manner. The five-meter-tall green beast held a large gun with an exaggerated caliber in his left hand (its love gun "boom boom boom boom"), and a power claw that was enough to tear the tank with its right hand (its love claw "pinch"), and a chain saw machete on its waist (its love knife... "cut and chop", I think you have guessed it).

Garbage was thrown away. Tie Shun stood majestic, wondering whether he was handsome and handsome enough to shock the small shrimps on the other side. As a large orc warlord who had swept the entire planet, Tie Shun can be said to be the greenest, largest, worst, and smartest among hundreds of thousands of green skins (after time verification, but those who are smarter than him are now pinched to death by him).

As a member of the Evil Sun Clan, garbage is thrown away. Iron Skull, like its technical boys, has a pathological obsession with big motorcycles that can thrill. In space, what he pursues is a bigger and faster ship. Although the ship opposite is not the kind of ship he wants, the engines and thrusters on it can still be removed and used...

"Little suckers! Listen to me! Who broke the thruster of that ship! I'll use it to fill in the stove!"

"But... the trash is thrown away by the king. If the assault boys don't blow the propeller off, the shrimps on the opposite side will run away!" Its deputy, the second-smart wrench in the tribe, smashed the face. He came over carefully and made a wise advice, "You can do this! First blow away the propeller off the opposite side, and then pull all the assault boys to fill the stove. That's it!"

"Wow! It's worthy of being a fool, it makes sense!" The garbage was thrown around. The iron skull flew dozens of meters with one claw. "But with such a genius, would you not have thought of being the most intelligent iron skull king on the whole planet? Did you not think of this genius as the most intelligent Iron skull king on the whole planet??! Young people, knock down this ship first! Then slowly fix it!"

The battle situation on the Jumper has fallen into corruption, and when the captain began to consider abandoning the ship and escaping, he found that the temporary guest had disappeared at some point. (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!