Thought Space.
Lyu was fully focused on the projection screen in front of her.
The Dark Star Elite Fleet's over 1,200 main battleships were currently secretly navigating near a star, collecting particles emitted from the star, absorbing the star's energy, and quietly waiting for the distant war to end.
The fake queen targeted by Lyu was currently leading the insect swarm in a war of attrition against a coalition formed by medium-sized political military forces.
From a humanitarian perspective, Lyu wouldn't let this coalition be completely annihilated. Otherwise, in the subsequent insect tide, this region would suffer particularly severe disasters.
This was also a principle set by Yang Ming for her:
Save whenever possible, don't do things beyond your capability.
Beside Lyu, Molly was resting her chin, staring boredly at the dozen projection screens in front of her.
