Uh, Finn Lewis now understood why everyone in the command cabin was making that expression. It wasn't their fault—after all, Lucy Watson's casual guess just a moment ago had yet again turned out to be correct, even down to the enemy's mode of attack.
"So, do you think your guess just now was correct?" Finn Lewis asked again.
"Not sure, but it's close enough. Even if it's not about opening a super long-distance Wormhole D, they must have some technology that could turn the tide, and they need time for that. Otherwise, they wouldn't have created the current situation. According to what we currently know, this stuff has covered the entire ** star field, and although it has dissipated further out, it's very thin and doesn't affect battleships much. But within the ** star field, the ships can't take off."
