An unexpected situation has arisen within the Superspace Channel.
Chen Ming naturally couldn’t continue to sit idly in the lounge.
He imdiately stood up and pushed open the lounge door.
There was a crew mber waiting at the lounge door, who, upon seeing Chen Ming, respectfully said, "Mr. Chen."
Chen Ming didn’t waste ti with him and directly said, "It seems the fleet has encountered so trouble, please take to the captain."
The crew mber, unlike Chen Ming, couldn’t receive military ssages from afar and was sowhat unclear about Chen Ming’s intention.
Without saying much, the crew mber gestured politely and, following the captain’s earlier instructions, led Chen Ming towards the interior of the Cow Herder Level.
What surprised Chen Ming was how smoothly he arrived at the ship’s most crucial location, the bridge command room, under the crew mber’s guidance.
Just a mont ago, Chen Ming hadn’t paid attention, but when he truly arrived, he realized the bridge command room wasn’t marked in red on the ship’s map.
Not sure if this was a special arrangent by the captain.
In any case, when Chen Ming entered the bridge command room, he saw a bustling scene.
Next to the nurous control devices in the command room, many crew mbers were diligently completing their own control or operational tasks.
The Cow Herder Level was different from ordinary destroyers, as it wasn’t a typical firepower-output battleship but a command-type battleship equipped with nurous support equipnt and fighters as the battlefield core.
These devices and the manpower required to support them created the scene in the command room.
Chen Ming didn’t disturb them and continued near the central control panel alongside the captain of the Cow Herder Level.
Just as Chen Ming ca over, the captain was using communication equipnt to contact the Space Station, requesting support.
Although the number of ships blocking the Superspace Channel in four directions by the military seed few, the total combined was over a hundred.
Even a hundred frigates were beyond what the company’s fleet could handle, not to ntion the military had prepared quite a few destroyers inside.
The Space Station naturally responded imdiately.
A support fleet would soon enter the Superspace Channel.
Having completed this task, the captain noticed Chen Ming approaching and nodded a greeting, saying, "Mr. Chen."
Chen Ming nodded as well and said, "Just here to take a look."
"Feel free."
The captain then returned his attention to the front.
And a few minutes later, he connected a communication channel to his location.
Being quite close to the captain, Chen Ming could also hear the conversation on the communication channel.
"We haven’t threatened the Space Station; we are rely executing a mission and inspecting passing ships."
The secretary’s voice erged from the channel, saying, "Inspecting ships requires relevant docunt support. Where are your docunts?"
"Hold on."
The military promptly mass-distributed a file to all the ships.
The content displayed was indeed a complete mission docunt.
Due to the increasing number of Dusk ships recently, the military had increased patrol frequency and changed patrol locations to near the Pirate Space Station, where many Dusk ships had appeared.
The docunt showed that this file had been predetermined before the military arrived.
Even before Chen Ming’s information leaked.
Could it be that the military’s blockade here was truly an accident?
Chen Ming glanced at the sensors showing military ships blocking all Superspace Channels leading to other star systems and dismissed the thought.
If the military wasn’t here for him, he would write his na backward in the future.
Moreover, Chen Ming believed the military would be quite adept at forging docunts.
Chen Ming casually forwarded the docunt to his boss, who was still on the call.
To see if the boss had any insights.
However, the boss seed preoccupied with what Chen Ming said about the military’s actions and didn’t imdiately respond.
The military, after sending the docunt, waited for a while and then said, "It’s confird, right? Our mission this ti is legitimate; your inquiries are welco, but don’t overly disrupt our mission execution."
However, the secretary suddenly pointed out an issue with the military’s docunt: "But this docunt doesn’t appear on the publicly available military website."
"Uploading these things to the website always has delays. It’s quite common. You can probably see the docunt content on the site in one to two weeks."
"If you don’t believe it, you can directly contact them and ask if the docunt actually exists."
The military spoke reasonably, and nominally it seed fine.
But actually, their inspection was located in the star system where the Pirate Space Station was located, which was the biggest issue and where the military was most unreasonable.
The military guarding the Superspace Channel completely blocked access to the Pirate Space Station; not just pirates, but anyone wanting to pass through the military’s thorough inspection might opt to detour.
Let alone the main crowd of the Pirate Space Station, who were generally those with unclear identities; the military’s actions effectively cut off the station’s lifeline.
If other local armies imitated this, the investnts of many companies would seem like a joke.
Moreover, by this ti, several ships had already appeared to be approaching on two channels.
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