Radio information spans a distance of four light years and is received by collectors who are carrying out construction tasks.

"I just knew I was urging you! We are already working hard to add some more! How can we speed up!"

Although there was an uproar in the channel because of the urging information, the collectors still tried their best to speed up the progress and did not occasionally put forward the slogan "Speed ​​up the progress", and everything was going on tacitly.

"Is the liquid metal hydrogen on the pressure giant structure not yet well?"

"Don't urge you, it's almost done."

"Solid helium, solid helium, there is surplus cooling solid helium here, who still lacks it?" Inquiry information from the cooling giant structure.

"I!"

"I!"

"Everyone goes there, I'm even more anxious!"

A group of collectors rushed to report their own side.

"Don't grab it, the solid helium resources are sufficient, and it will be delivered soon." The cooling giant answered.

More and more giant organisms appear in the star system, and the number of orbital compartments around the stars is increasing. However, such a number is still far from enough to build a gravitational ring.

The collectors responsible for supervising the Gravity Ring General Project deliver information to fellow tribes responsible for observation tasks.

"This is a yellow dwarf. Our construction resources are in short supply. When will those fellow tribes who are rushing to arrive?"

"It's so fast. Not long ago, I received the deceleration signal of their sub-light speed navigation, and it will only take a few years to reach our star system."

The collector made a brief estimate and then calmed down after he was sure that he could hurry up.

"That's good."

Time passed by minute by minute, and a transport team composed of sub-light speed organisms was ready to go.

"Logistics Team! You individuals transport these supplies to neighboring stars to support the frontline operations of the same tribe!"

"learn!"

The sub-light speed biota with a population of 6,000, with the acceleration of the star orbit, turned into six thousand red-shift spots that appeared in the background of the stars, and finally disappeared without a trace, completely hiding in the deep universe.

...

In a hall, Shuman, who escaped from death, was being interrogated by superiors. Although the vanguard fleet was cannon fodder, it was a whole fleet after all. It was not just destroyed and it was ignored. This was the combat power of the attacking legion.

However, Xiuman's report did not satisfy the legion's superiors.

"Are you all you want to say?" asked the person in the center of the hall in cold words.

"General...General Manager, I have seen all this with my own eyes..."

The intimidation from superiors made Soman's voice tremble.

"What is the specific situation? How many main fleets do the enemy have? How many ace pilots does a main fleet have?"

The general manager continued to ask, obviously he realized that the legion superiors did not believe him and Xiuman became anxious.

"They don't have mechas, they use very strange naval guns, they..."

"Do you know the consequences of lying?"

The general manager interrupted Xiuman, who was incoherent in his expression because he was anxious.

"Master General, I didn't lie!" Xiuman shouted firmly.

The commander of the legion just stared at Xiuman coldly below and slowly said what Xiuman had just reported.

"You can actively accelerate to shells that are difficult to capture clearly even spiritual sensing, and wonderful luminous weapons that can destroy the mecha, mysterious light spots on the void battlefield, and bloody mouths extending from enemy warships. These are all from a group of uncivilized indigenous people..."

"How do you tell me to report these...how do you tell me to the top? How do you tell me to believe?"

"In contrast, I think the possibility of the enemy using the spiritual realm to distort and change the memory in your mind is more credible."

The general manager sighed and looked at Xiuman with some pity. After all, one of his soldiers finally survived, but he was still used as a tool.

"Everything I said is true! The handsome man! You must believe me!"

Xiuman became more and more anxious. He shouted that he hoped the Legion could believe him, otherwise the next fight would inevitably lead to the same big loss.

"I believe in you, too, but... you need a rest."

"Come on, take him down and rest."

The general general waved his hand, and the soldiers in the hall understood and detained Xiuman, the reported soldier.

"Master General! Master General! What I said is true! You must believe me! Must..."

The doors in the hall were closed heavily, but the rest of the people still had not left their positions because the meeting was still going on.

"What do you think?"

The general's eyes swept to the people sitting next to him. They were the two deputy generals of the storm of the army and the general's confidant.

"It is probably the enemy who deliberately stayed behind."

One of the deputy coaches replied, but the other did not agree.

"But such a lie is a little too fake. If we want to fool us, at least we have to make up something more credible."

"You don't understand this. It is precisely because the enemy knows that we have brains that they can be sure that we will have suspicion of the returning deserter. Using this point to pass on some lies that are not very credible will make it easier to disrupt our judgment."

The questioned deputy coach replied that because of the case that happened in the past, the fleet led by the deputy coach suffered a great loss.

Deputy coach said, "The degree of distorted memory cannot be too deep, otherwise the memory owner will also notice something is wrong. It should be a fact that the vanguard fleet will destroy it in a very short time."

"Enemy warships also have a certain degree of artillery firepower. As for warships like those that can actively accelerate and bleed through the bloody mouth, they should be the twisted part of the memory."

After this analysis, all three of them found something was wrong, so the deputy coach who had previously questioned raised it.

"Cannon warships... could they be the fleet of Inari Huangguo? They have always been good at creating hallucinations."

"You mean, not to distort memory, but to be deceived by hallucinations?"

The general manager asked back and asked this possible deputy coach's answer.

"This possibility is higher. People who have been in contact with the spiritual realm are generally not easily affected by the power of the spiritual realm. The possibility of frequent contact with the spiritual realm like a pilot is very small."

"It's probably them. The border gate is not far from the destruction of the vanguard fleet. You can get there by just eight gates." The deputy commander, who originally thought that the memory was distorted, also agreed with this, but he still had questions in his heart that he could not answer. "But they can hide it all the time, and there is no reason to actively convey information to us. During the period when we are unaware of it, they can conquer more state territories."

The general snorted coldly, and had already identified the prisoner who destroyed the vanguard fleet.

"Because they knew it was impossible to continue to hide us. The number of pilots guarding remote areas was very small, and their driving skills were not strong. The closer they were to the inner domain, the stronger the defense power, and the combat power needed to not leak the wind was also strong. Like that pilot, it was better to release some fake news to disrupt our judgment of the enemy."

"Think about it carefully, what would happen if we believed the pilot's words? We would think that the cannon could defeat the mecha and strategically deploy the cannon, and the final result would be strategically reversed by Inari."

A deputy coach sighed deeply, glanced at the strategic map on the wall, and suddenly felt tired.

"It's a headache. Bangguo is exhausted just by dealing with the insects and iron lumps. Now Inari is also involved in the game..."

"That's all about the discussion. What decisions are the matter of the royal family." said the general coach.
Chapter completed!