The Larkinson Clan was about to face its biggest test in Maynard Fields.
Tens of thousands of Larkinsons paid attention to his address. While each of them had been psychologically preparing themselves for the fight of their lives, it was difficult to ensure that each of them would endure in the coming struggle.
The odds were too great. The looming pirate threat had co close enough to confirm the initial long-ranged scanning data. The Allidus Alliance hadn't been bluffing, and a formidable heavy cruiser definitely led their mighty fleet!
In the past, humans used to believe that warships played a key role in expanding and securing their civilization's dominion. The might of battleships had long attracted the worship and admirations of an uncountable amount of humans.
It was different now. The specter of warships cast a heavy shadow over humans born in the Age of chs. From their youth, they had been taught to fear these enormous engines of destruction. Even if nobody personally experienced the terror that warships wrought, all of the ominous education they received as they grew up in school had left a very strong mark in their minds.
Perhaps the prospect of facing a pirate-built warship might not sound so intimidating when the battle was still a distant prospect. The Larkinsons accepted the news with stoic solemnity.
Yet as the days went by, the fears that their teachers implanted into their minds had slowly started to creep up. Ves was no different as he possessed a greater technical understanding how a warship like the Gravada Knarlax could easily demolish his task force.
The power of a weapon platform depending on many factors. In ch combat, size usually wasn't a big factor because the ch industry spent four centuries to find the optimal balance between size, cost, functionality and efficiency.
Hardly anyone fielded super-sized chs or juggernauts in battle because they were too inefficient. Certainly, anyone who had plenty of money and resources to spare might choose to field them, but their unwieldiness and their very obvious flaws left them open to exploitation.
Still, at so point, when sothing got big enough, they beca incredibly formidable. Size increased leverage. Size provided capacity. Size added durability.
The jump in specs from light chs to heavy chs was already quite extre. The two possessed completely different fighting styles, but it was not entirely clear that the larger and heavier ch could defeat the lighter ch in a dueling scenario.
However, the real battlefield was very different from a fair ch duel. In an actual battle, an expensive heavy ch could easily yield much greater results if employed correctly.
The sa went for warships, but at a much more exaggerated scale. The Gravada Knarlax didn't need to have any brilliant captains and officers in command. As long as they knew just enough to keep the ship running, the Allidus Alliance could rely rely on her potent gun batteries and very resilient hull plating to carry every battle!
In comparison, a force of smaller elents such as Task Force Predator had to exert an unreasonably high amount of effort to achieve similar results.
In other words, the pirates would be able to win a battle in their sleep while the Larkinsons had to exert at least 150 percent of their effort in order to gain a fighting chance!
It sounded unfair. It sounded insurmountable. No matter how overconfident the pirates felt, there was no way the large and powerful Allidus Alliance was completely made up of incompetents.
The Larkinsons had already built up a formidable reputation of their own, so anyone who dared to confront the conquerors of Ulimo Citadel should certainly co prepared.
Ves confidently smirked as his projection graced every clansn in the fleet. If exerting 150 percent wasn't enough, then he would make sure that everyone would output 200 percent instead!
Ves was confident he already made a lot of progress with the extraordinary asures he prepared. However, improving the tech and providing his forces with spiritual advantages was only part of the equation.
He had always believed that the key to winning most battles was to maintain better morale than the enemies.
As long as the Larkinsons were confident, then they would fight at their very best! Anything less was not acceptable!
This was why he ignored all of his doubts and tried to ld his mind with the Larkinson Network!
Though Ves did his best to look confident and at ease, inwardly his mind ca under significant strain!
This was because his forceful insertion into the Larkinson Network caused him to bear so of the burden of its operation. Goldie watched Ves on with considerable concern!
Nyaaaaa!
Humans weren't suited to withstand so much input. Ves recalled the many tis his experints caused his test subject's head to explode because they received too much spiritual input!
Now, Ves chose to put himself in their place, thereby risking the sa fate!
He didn't feel concerned. Unlike his clueless and hapless test subjects, he not only understood what took place, but also prepared a counterasure!
He concentrated a bit further and pulled a spiritual augnt template from his implant. He rapidly built up a spiritual construct with the help of the template. As soon as it ca into existence, a large proportion of incoming spiritual signals suddenly stopped bombarding his Spirituality!
The new spiritual construct acted as a filter. Its role was very simple. It rejected the passage of any spiritual input except for the ones he specifically approved.
Since Ves rely wanted to communicate with the clansn connected to the Larkinson Network, he did not need all of the irrelevant spiritual input.
It was working, if only just. While the spiritual input of most of the clansn wasn't very strong, it was different when it ca to the more spiritually active Larkinsons. Venerable Jannzi especially radiated a strong presence, so much so that she was already exerting her influence to a greater degree in the Larkinson Network!
Fortunately, Venerable Jannzi did not regard Ves with hostility. Her potent spirit and will was willing to make way when Ves stood in their way.
After cutting down the excessive input, Ves found it much more bearable to place himself closer to the center of the Larkinson Network. By partially taking over Goldie's role as the nexus, he gained a close, direct connection to every Larkinson.
This did not just apply to Larkinsons in the fleet, but also the clansn back at Cinach VI!
Still, Ves only intended to address the mbers of the task force this ti. When his eyes focused on the small faces on the projected panorama, Ves was sohow able to match their appearances to a specific connection in the network.
The unprecedented degree of closeness he established with his fellow Larkinsons felt surreal. Was this what Goldie felt all the ti?
For a mont, he felt like a god looking down on his faithful subjects.
Similarly, each of the clansn who paid attention to him felt as if their awe, respect, worship and other feelings towards him had increased.
It was a very magical mont for both sides. Even if Ves hadn't spoken for more than a minute, everyone felt as if they perceived his affection for them. A small portion of his love, his hopes, his aspirations and his confidence propagated through the network, causing the clansn who were about to confront the pirates to feel as if they were all in it together!
Ves finally spoke his first words.
"Larkinsons. Our ti of proving has co."
Those words audibly spread through the audio speakers. They also rippled through the Larkinson Network, thereby conveying greater aning to the clansn than they realized!
This dual nature caused the clansn listening to him to beco srized.
"When we founded the clan, we knew it wasn't going to be easy. Many existing interests in the galaxy had already carved out their own turfs. Nobody likes to welco newcors."
Ves dramatically raised his fist. Now that he wore his Unending Regalia complete with a matching red cloak, he resembled a warlord rather than a ch designer!
"So what? Nothing cos for free! If we want sothing, we have to work for it, and in a galaxy as violent and dangerous as ours, that ans we have to fight for our future! In the short existence of our clan, we have overco nurous enemies who wanted to stop our rise. From the Friday Coalition to the Dry Snakes, each of these enemies thought we didn't deserve to grow and prosper. Each of them thought that they were stronger than us and that they could squash us like a bug. Have they succeeded?"
Ves grinned, through the Larkinson Network, he could feel so of the raw emotions from his clansn. His fist opened up as if to symbolize an explosion!
"No! Each ti our enemies stood in our way, we flung them aside! Each ti our enemies thought they could annihilate us, we resisted their blows and stood our ground! Each ti our enemies plotted against us, we foiled their plots and outwitted them! We survived every successive challenge that sought to end our clan, and this ti will be no different!"
A huge wave of confidence spread through the Larkinson Network. Ves found it almost infectious as the network took in the rising mood and began to feed it back to every Larkinson!
He clenched his fist and pressed it against his chest. "In my heart, I believe we are special. To be a Larkinson is to be a soldier. Not just any soldier, but an honorable soldier. With the long and distinguished heritage of the old Larkinson Family as our foundation, we have proven ourselves greater and more superior than any band of roving rcenaries! Different from those who fight for fortune, we fight for family. Our comrades and our loved ones are depending on us. Knowing this, let ask you a question. Are you willing to fight against one of the most powerful pirate factions of the Nyxian Gap?"
The answer of his clansn ca instantly!
"YES!"
"Are you willing to brave the guns of the pirate warships?"
"YES!" His clansn roared!
"ARE YOU WILLING TO FIGHT FOR YOURSELVES, YOUR CLAN, AND ETERNAL GLORY?!"
His Larkinsons roared! They roared out their whole lungs! They roared until their hearts almost stopped!
Despite serving under the banner of the Golden Cat, each of them roared like lions today!
The collective jubilation not only spread to everyone's ears. Due to the role of the Larkinson Network, they spread their elevated moods to Ves and each other!
Though Ves had massaged the truth and distorted so facts in his speech, no one paid attention to the inconsistencies. It didn't really matter. He succeeded in boosting everyone's fighting spirit!
"Now, ready yourselves, because our latest challengers will not let us pass for free. Be prepared to teach them the sa lesson we taught the Coalition Reserve Corps! For the clan!"
"FOR THE CLAN!" His Larkinsons echoed!
With that, Ves ended the broadcast. He slowly began to pull back from the Larkinson Network. Even if he managed to endure the strain, it wasn't viable for him to maintain this condition for an extended amount of ti.
Ves still sensed plenty of hope and confidence from the clansn manning the stations in the bridge. Each of them perford their duties with a sense of confidence and superiority.
Whether that would last, Ves wasn't sure. He had done his best to secure every possible advantage he could give his fellow Larkinsons. Now was the ti to see if all of his hard work and preparation would see him and his clan through this pivotal battle.
An alarm suddenly rang through the bridge.
"Sir, so of the distant energy signatures are spiking! The enemy warships are firing their main batteries!"
"INCOMING!"
A trio of powerful rounds thundered towards the task force! Nurous asteroids exploded into pieces or were violently knocked aside as the Gravada Knarlax's opening attack made a powerful impression!
Shortly afterwards, distant laser beams attempted to strike the ships of the Larkinson Clan, only for them to fail to thread through all of the asteroids in the way.
Even so, Ves and everyone else knew that this was just the start!
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