Sorry, My Interstellar Fleet Only Recruits Women

The space in front of me was pitch black.

This is a place even darker than the edge of a galaxy.

There is nothing here, not even a ray of light.

At this moment, all Zhao Chen could see were the gleaming engines of those interstellar warships, but even the light from those engines couldn't travel very far in this dark environment.

It was as if everything would be swallowed up in this darkness.

This is extraterrestrial space.

Space beyond the cosmic level.

Order, through this spatial channel, can directly disregard the issues of traversing universes and cosmic clusters, and directly dispatch its desired legions and fleets to various cosmic civilizations.

Zhao Chen had been here before.

Several years later, he returned here.

He came here to bring back his former comrades.

"Report: All six legion fleet groups have completed space travel, although there is a distance between the fleets due to the time difference before and after the travel."

Fortunately, thanks to our powerful quantum communication program, we were able to contact each other.

They are currently gathering here.

"We expect to complete the assembly of the entire fleet within three hours," Marshal Medusa reported to the Emperor Dragon before her.

"Begin locating the coordinates of the Black Wall base!"

The Black Wall Base is the Black Wall Base that the Machine Race built outside the Wraith Dragon Universe to protect it.

It is precisely because of the existence of the Black Wall base that those dark legion fleets cannot directly invade the Dragon Universe.

This also allowed the Dragon Star Empire to gain the time to develop over the years.

I recalled some information I had received before.

The Black Great Wall base underwent some changes during this period.

The mechanical lord, Mili, is said to have gone missing after an operation.

This is why, after dealing with his own affairs, Emperor Xiaolong immediately put the Black Wall Base on the agenda.

It's been too long, far too long.

These carbon-based lifeforms with mechanical bodies have fought alone for far too long in that dark space for their sake.

"Medusa, how many years has it been?"

"How many years has it been since the Machine Race left our universe?" Zhao Chen muttered to himself.

"Nearly eight years have passed since the Machine Race closed the Gaia Gate left by the Gaia Empire in our Dragon Universe."

"There are two years left until the ten-year deadline," Marshal Medusa replied.

"To be precise, it's our galactic time, eight years, two months, and three days."

Look at this pitch-black space.

It's hard to imagine what we would become if we stayed in a place like this for eight years.

Perhaps we have no choice but to hibernate.

But they can't hibernate; they have to keep fighting. Zhao Chen's expression was somewhat complicated.

Marshal Medusa nodded, her eyes filled with admiration.

As a soldier, she knew very well that in such an isolated base overseas, without any support, one had to rely on oneself for everything.

How much pressure is there?

Perhaps only rational silicon-based life forms can do this.

Even if it were her own legion's fleet, she wouldn't dare guarantee absolute safety.

"Report!

We have scanned the approximate direction of the Black Wall base; it's this direction.

The exact location cannot be determined yet.

"But we expect that we only need to travel in this direction for about a week to pinpoint the exact location of the Black Wall base," the researcher in charge of spatial positioning reported.

"Okay, let's go then."

The next week.

These twenty million interstellar warships sailed through this dark space, like stars in flight.

Yes, it's stars.

If you look at this space from a distance, it's as if you see countless tiny stars slowly moving in a pitch-black space.

Zhao Chen spent the entire week on this spaceship.

Theoretically speaking, Zhao Chen should return to his body on time.

However, if there is a need, it is not necessary to return.

All that's needed is for the people in that other world to take good care of Zhao Chen's health.

It's just like taking care of a person in a vegetative state.

However, thanks to the help of various technological tools, it is much more convenient than taking care of a person in a vegetative state.

"Your Majesty, why don't you return first?"

"We're in charge here. Once we pinpoint the Black Wall base, we'll notify you immediately." Marshal Medusa looked at His Majesty the Emperor, who hadn't closed his eyes for seven days.

Although he no longer needs to rest because of his mechanical body.

But seeing him constantly watching the outside world for the past seven days, she couldn't help but feel a little worried.

Zhao Chen then said calmly, "It's only been seven days."

What's there to worry about?

Keep in mind, they've been in this world for eight years.

It's only been seven days.

Compared to them, mine is nothing at all.

Zhao Chen chuckled self-deprecatingly.

Seeing that her persuasion was ineffective, Marshal Medusa could only wait silently by her side.

The results came quickly.

"Report, we have located the exact location of the Black Wall base."

"We have thirty hours left in our estimated flight time," the researchers reported.

Thirty hours.

Zhao Chen was thrilled; this was even more exciting than receiving news of a battle victory.

"Continue sailing."

"At the same time, each legion fleet should maintain a certain distance and be ready for battle!" Marshal Medusa issued the order.

Now that we're so close to the Black Wall base...

That means they could encounter the Dark Legion fleet at any time.

Therefore, they naturally need to prepare for battle now.

The time that follows.

It gave Zhao Chen the feeling that each day was an eternity.

finally!

The signals they sent out received a reply.

When they were still some distance from the Black Wall base, they proactively sent out communications in an attempt to make contact with them.

But for some reason, there has been no news.

Until they were still three hours away from the Black Wall base.

The fleet's alarms had just sounded.

"Warning! Warning! Warning! Our dispatched unmanned reconnaissance aircraft has detected the fire control radar scanning area of ​​the Black Wall base ahead."

Once inside this area, all weapons at the Black Wall base within firing range will open fire.

Zhao Chen frowned slightly upon hearing the news.

"Is there still no news from the Black Wall base?"

"No."

Strange, logically speaking, if they take the initiative to contact each other, the other party should respond excitedly.

Why is it that now it's like a stone sinking into the sea, with no movement whatsoever?