28: Holy Stars Group

The giant ship moved very slowly.

Xi Hai watched the giant ship slowly pass him and head into the distance.

The sense of security brought by the four newly completed CAS066s in the folded space instantly vanished.

This wasn't what night lamp told him in the immersive learning, was it?

Can a civilization with this kind of thing be called 'in dire straits'?

Looking at the '50,000 meters' indicator on the radar, he swallowed and looked at White Shark beside him.

This guy seemed to have just called out the name of that battleship?

"You know that ship?"

White Shark met Xi Hai's gaze, a flicker of surprise in his eyes, followed by sudden realization:

The Garrison Military Alliance was originally the border fleet of the Second Empire in the fourth era.

During the fifth era, when the Voyager Federation was in power, they hardly ever appeared.

For a full 3,180 years, they were completely isolated.

And the rule before them had been patched up for thousands of years, plus various modifications.

Its designer probably wouldn't recognize it if they came.

It's normal for the chairman not to recognize it.

Just now, after witnessing warp travel,

White Shark had completely taken the newly recognized chairman for a hibernating Old Ice Stick from the Voyager Federation.

He even imagined why the other party was hibernating.

During the Voyager Federation era, internal party strife was unprecedentedly severe.

It was nothing more than the sons of prominent families being ostracized in power struggles.

Going into hibernation to avoid the limelight.

Otherwise, where would all that ancient technology come from?

Thinking this, White Shark nodded and introduced:

"She is the 'rule' mothership of the Garrison Military Alliance."

"It's most likely a battleship modified from a 'Sacred Monarch' class mothership from the Second Empire era."

"Currently,"

"After multiple rounds of modification and refurbishment,"

"She is now serving as the flagship of the Second Garrison Fleet Group in the middle section of the New Frontier's Second Star Cluster."

"Bringing her over these past few days,"

"Should be for the 800th Anniversary of the Restart Celebration."

Xi Hai immediately noticed the keywords: flagship of the Xth fleet Group, and continued to ask,

"So, the Military Alliance still has many motherships of the same class?"

White Shark thought for a moment and replied with an uncertain tone:

"According to their publicly released data,"

"The Military Alliance currently has a total of 35 motherships of various sizes in active service."

"And this data was only achieved by gradually consolidating motherships from various signatory regimes over the past few centuries."

"However,"

"In most cases, motherships do not participate in actual combat,"

"But rather serve as a spiritual pillar and command center on the battlefield."

"So this number is barely sufficient."

Xi Hai breathed a sigh of relief.

That's good.

At least it shouldn't happen that he's fighting someone, and the other side suddenly pulls out a giant, tens-of-kilometers-long treasure and shoves it in his face.

"fleet awaiting in G-22-a Area, channel adjustment complete,"

"Now, the G-Area Control Tower will guide your entry into the port."

A formalized communication came from the comms station.

Xi Hai gestured to the Clones captain standing beside him.

The connection was established.

Under the control tower's direction,

The fleet began to move.

Heading towards the giant Space City... "Report!"

"Target confirmed destroyed."

The battleship that had pushed forward to confirm the results of the battle sent a report back.

The decoy fleet left by Salman was not simple.

They even used guerrilla tactics, destroying two destroyers participating in the encirclement with ten void energy torpedoes.

But for the Galaxy Defense Force of Ursa Major V12.22,

After the 'Lucky' entered the battlefield, the situation became clear.

Just three volleys, and those small ships, barely over a hundred meters long, turned into floating debris.

However... Recalling the frantic appearance of the enemy during the battle, Commander Gulac couldn't help but frown—

Even though they knew they were outmatched, the enemy not only refused to surrender or flee,

But also tried to counterattack him!

Some Boarding Craft even managed to get within 500 meters of the 'Lucky' by using asteroid cover!

What kind of tactic is this?

As someone from a military family, Gulac instinctively felt something was wrong:

If the objective of the fleet before him was infiltration and sabotage,

Then they should have scattered and fled, not charged at a cruiser.

After all, some of the former would always escape, and the subsequent damage would certainly be greater.

If the purpose of this fleet was a specific thing,

Then it makes even less sense.

Regardless of whether their objective was achieved or not, what they should do is preserve themselves.

According to the battle reports from his comrades, the enemy Commander is a capable individual.

Therefore, the possibility of brainless charge command is also excluded.

In that case... "Wreckage confirmed!"

"After comparison,"

"The organization on the other side is most likely the 'Saints'!"

The personnel confirming the battle results had already begun to search the enemy ships.

The white, wide-sleeved robes were highly recognizable.

Gulac slammed his palm.

It's the 'Saints'!

Everything matched up!

These madmen always blow something up whenever they appear.

Since the other party must have a fixed target,

Then—

The other side has accomplices!

This is a decoy!

————

"The decoy fleet has all been destroyed."

"They bought a total of two standard hours of time."

Salman watched the ten red dots symbolizing 'existence' dim one by one, his expression unchanged, but he still murmured softly,

"Their souls will return to the Ten Thousand Miles of Golden Sands."

Samir shrugged, noncommittal to Salman's statement.

He was more concerned about the current mission—to destroy three fixed locations on Planet Three of Ursa Major V12.22.

This was a mission personally assigned by the Second Emissary—

"Where is that big void energy treasure now?"

So, he looked at Salman and asked.

Salman looked at the remote control.

"It should be ready to detonate in about an hour."

"How are the retreat routes prepared?"

Samir tapped the screen.

"The coordinates given by above have been found."

"There's a Gravity Generator there."

"The connection will be complete in 3 minutes, then we can open the Gravity Conduit and directly enter the Void Channel."

"Good."

Hopefully, nothing goes wrong, Salman closed his eyes and prayed... In 'Singularity' City (L5 setting space station), Civilization Ministry of Commerce, Enterprise Registration Office—

"Excuse me, what type of enterprise do you wish to register?"

"Comprehensive."

"Requested pass license?"

"All signatory regimes of the Order Alliance."

"What is the registered capital?"

Xi Hai was stunned; he didn't seem to have any currency here yet?

"Can registered capital only be in currency?"

Isn't this putting him in a difficult spot?

"No, technology, ships, real estate, etc., can all be used as registered capital."

"However, items registered as capital will belong to the enterprise's assets and will be seized if bankruptcy liquidation is required."

Xi Hai said "Oh."

That's good.

"Then, battleships as registered capital."

"20 Frigates."

(At this time, Xi Hai did not know that his Frigates' classification here could reach the level of destroyers.)

"Alright."

The young man across the desk picked up a tablet.

"Please state the specific models of the battleships you are using for registration."

"I'll input them."

"FG300 General Frigate, 'ruby' class Heavy Railgun Frigate."

Hearing the names Xi Hai reported, the young man searched on the tablet.

Hmm? Nothing?

"Are these two models your company's self-produced ships?"

"Yes."

"Then... I'm sorry, do you have some non-confidential specific parameters and appearance data?"

"They are currently docked at Starport G-e-11 port area. As for appearance... why don't you just pull up the data and compare?"

"That works too... Wait?"

The smile on the young man's face gradually froze.

"This is a destroyer, right?"

"Huh?"

"@#￥%...&...%￥#￥%...&*￥##%...￥%..."

After a barrage of questions and explanations, Xi Hai finally understood.

With the weak ship classification here, a ship over 200 meters long could actually be called a 'destroyer'!

Absolutely incredible.

At the same time, the enterprise registration process reached its final step—

Confirming the enterprise name and emblem.

Facing the tablet handed to him,

Xi Hai: Damn it!

It's ruined, he's terrible at naming things.

Rack his brains,

He could only recall the names of a few mega-corporations from games in his previous life.

But,

Norma, Antonios?

Personal names, immediately passed;

Jupiter, Never Ending?

Not grand enough, passed;

That's right!

That empire in the background!

The power where the world goes left, and the Holy Multitude Stars Empire goes right!

That's it!

So, Xi Hai left the large characters "Sacred Stars Group" in the name field.

And for the emblem, he used the empire's golden inner triangular ring.

"Alright."

"Registration complete."

"Please wait fifteen minutes for the results."

Taking the tablet, the young man at the counter twitched his mouth as he looked at the name, but said nothing.

His work was done.

At this moment, this registration customer service could not have imagined,

What kind of divine being was born through his hands today.