At the same time the legion ambassador from Triumph City secretly met with the Duke of Galawa, who was stationed in Dawn City in the Empire, another secret talk was also underway.
Spacious and empty meeting room.
Yang Kai, wearing a white coat, stood respectfully on the side of the unbuttoned chair, as if waiting for something.
Just as the minute hand reached the hour, a figure suddenly appeared on the chair opposite the conference table.
The man looked ordinary and had no characteristics that could be remembered.Coupled with the paralyzed expression, it is the kind that can't be found if thrown into the crowd.
However, even so, it is impossible to tell from the respectful expression of a B-level researcher that this person's identity in the academy is extraordinary.
Sit.
Hearing the sound from opposite the conference table, Yang Kai immediately sat on the chair beside him without any hesitation.
Just as he sat down, the high voice continued to come.
Report your work.
Yes, dear Chief Technology Officer.
Yang Kai said respectfully, and then reported in detail a series of things that have happened in the area south of the Wandering Swamp over the past period of time.
Especially for the part about the league, he focused on making detailed reports.
…According to our knowledge, the Alliance is planning to build a space elevator.I speculate that they should have recycled the blueprint of Shelter No. 20, including its idea of trackless elevators, and relevant clues can be found in our monitoring equipment observation records.
After a pause, Yang Kai continued.
In addition, as we had expected before, they focused on the 'Heaven and Man'.
The meeting room was quiet for a while, and the CTO sitting at the conference table seemed to be in deep thought.
Yang Kai did not speak, but waited patiently for the adult to think.
After a long time, the sound came from the front again.
very good.
Just hearing the tone without ups and downs, Yang Kai could not tell whether this sentence meant good or bad.
After hesitating for a moment, he said in a tentative tone.
As the current situation continues to develop, the alliance should try to clean up garbage on the tracks next, and even build a space station on the tracks... Although this is not a bad thing, I am worried that the situation may get out of control.
You know that the most taboo thing about the gods is that someone extends his hands to the outer space. If the alliance insists on promoting the space plan, it may lead to the arrival of the gods and the plan ahead of schedule.
In fact, the research ships installed with anti-gravity devices in the college have always been able to travel freely between the surface and outer space.
However, almost no one will try to drive the research ship near low-Earth orbit, and even if it passes, it will not stay for too long.
The locking of space garbage and automatic weapons is only one reason, but more importantly, the academy does not want to touch the bottom line of heaven and man.
As early as the post-war reconstruction committee, the Ministry of Technology had discovered the intention of blocking the Earth by the Lagrangian space station.
Those descendants of the expeditionary forces did not want the survivors of the Wasteland Era to return to outer space for some reason.
This idea is actually not difficult to understand.
Although reconstruction of wasteland requires the technology and resources of the prosperity era, the technology and resources left behind by the prosperity era may in turn intensify the chaos on the surface and become a nutrient to maintain the continued existence of the wasteland era.
It's like giving a super weapon to a primitive tribe, which will not allow the primitive tribe to evolve into a more enlightened era, but may make the primitive tribe happy in the old era.
It is precisely for the same reason that the academy deliberately restricted the outflow of technology, and even their vassal Golden Lizard Kingdom failed to obtain much technical favor.
However, what is confusing is that the celestial beings do not set standards for the end of the wasteland era.
The result of this behavior is that they have no difference in blocking the home star of the human alliance.
It is precisely because of this that the academy's ark plan can only be carried out secretly on the surface and cannot be carried out in the outer space with great fanfare.
It is very likely that for the same reason, Refuge No. 20 finally gave up the trackless elevator plan and instead adopted the extremely unstable No. 2 plan.
The irony is also here. The heavenly beings try to create a pure and sterile environment for human civilization, completing the transition from the wasteland era to the new era at a smaller cost, but in the end they create one hell after another.
More than that.
They are also absorbing the extreme consciousness bodies that have created one hell after another as part of themselves in the name of retaining the fire of civilization.
According to the conclusion of the doctor's speculation, with the continuous accumulation of extreme consciousness bodies, it is very likely that the celestial beings will directly intervene in the affairs on the wasteland after triggering a certain critical point.
This critical point may be related to the remaining time they themselves, or to the phenomena they observe from the wasteland.
It is precisely because of this that the college researchers have been cautiously dismantling bombs that may detonate the crisis on the wasteland.
The Torch Church is one of them.
In fact, they are not ignorant of the increasingly direct consequences of the celestial being interfering in wasteland affairs as the alliance managers accused.
They have noticed it long ago!
And the one who is most concerned about is this...
After listening to Yang Kai's report, the chief technical officer pondered for a long time and finally sighed softly.
...It is useless even if we worry about it. What should happen will happen sooner or later.And compared to the risks that the alliance may have caused by taking a series of actions, I look forward to whether their actions will bring a turning point to a stagnant situation.
A trace of suddenness appeared on Yang Kai's face.
...You want them to be the messenger?
The chief technology officer said slowly.
This is the least cost and risk practice... Have you not noticed that the company's councils have always done this?
Yang Kai smiled bitterly.
That being said... I'm always worried that they will pull us into the water, and these people are not honest.
The chief technology officer said in a very light voice.
We can't expect things to develop lily of our hearts, but if we only need to pay a small price, I think it's acceptable even if we are pulled into the water.
I understand... Yang Kai nodded seriously and continued respectfully, "Do you have any new instructions?"
The chief technology officer said after thinking for a while.
Not yet, let's wait and see what's going on... By the way, you can consider transferring the relevant technology of the gravity well to them, which should be of some help to their space elevator plan.
Yang Kai breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this. It seemed that there were finally no new problems waiting for him.
He nodded slightly and said respectfully.
Obey orders...
Just as he finished speaking, the light blue holographic light and shadow around him immediately turned into pixels, dissipating like sand blown by the wind...
……
In the middle of the desert, yellow sand flying all over the sky was like clouds rolling on the ground.
This is the middle of the entire Zhongzhou continent.
Going west along the equator line is the territory of the army, and going east across a vast ocean is the Bharat Province.
At this moment, a man in a blue coat was standing on the sand dunes, looking at the horizon in the Far East.
His eyes narrowed slightly and his mouth stuttered softly.
...These stupid things are really miserable.
His name is Guixu, he is the president of the Enlightenment Society and the director of the No. 0 refuge... although these two titles are self-proclaimed by him.
Since the Battle of Heaven broke out, he has been paying close attention to the situation in Haiya Province.
The final result was indeed as expected. The group of heretics in the East were beaten by the ancient survivor forces and were beaten to pieces by the beating.
Those guys were pressed to death on the ground without any suspense.
Of course, his heart was mostly ridiculed about the end of the Torch Church.
Those people were really not smart and acted too high-profile.They almost offended all the people they can offend. If they can survive, that would be a coincidence.
The True Inheritance of the Torch Project is completely different.
The secret style of action made the ancient survivors unable to find where they were hiding even if they hated them, and could only go around in circles under their shadows.
Another thing is that the wind and sand that continues all day long in the desert is the best cover.
The sand mixed with rust not only blocked all the inquiry's vision, but also blocked the noisy electromagnetic waves, dividing the inside and outside of the Great Desert into two worlds where information is not communicated.
As long as they don't get out of here, no one can do anything to them.
He looked coldly at the east direction, and Guixu was about to turn around and leave.
However, at this moment, a trace of movement suddenly came from above his head.
He noticed the object that was approaching quickly, and stopped and looked upwards. He saw a black shadow passing through the sky and hitting heavily on the sand dune in the distance.
...What's the thing?
Scrapped satellite?
Just fell here?
A glimmering expression appeared on Guixu's face, his eyes kept swimming between the sky and the ground, and he seemed to be making some trade-offs in his heart.
Although some track garbage occasionally falls in the desert, it is the first time that it happens to fall near the entrance of the Enlightenment Club headquarters.
This thing doesn't seem to have fallen from itself, but it seems like someone has sent it to them...
He pointed his index finger in his ear and said cautiously.
...Ye Ge, something fell near us, please go over and take a look.
An answer came quickly in the communication channel.
yes.
At the same time as the words fell, figures appeared from the sandstorm that covered the sky and the sun, and walked towards the dune that had been hit by something.
They were well-equipped, holding the standard assault rifle of the People's Federation Army in their hands, and their exoskeletons were all desert-painted.
The disciple who was at the forefront of the team was Ye Ge.
Unlike the rest of the team, he is not a real refuge resident, but a bionic man designed by the refuge resident.
It is precisely because of this that he is deeply trusted by Guixu and regarded by the latter as his right-hand man.
Looking at the team that was moving in the distance, Guixu waited patiently for a moment.
He didn't wait for a long time, and the answer was quickly heard from the communication channel.
...is a scrap satellite, sir.
Sure enough.
Hearing that it was just a scrapped satellite, Guixu immediately lost interest and ordered in concisely.
Let's take it back and leave it to the technical department to think about it.
There are at least tens of millions of satellites in the era of the People's League. It is no difference between looking for a needle in a haystack.
He did not have much hope for what treasures he could find from it.
Ye Ge responded in the communication channel, then walked up to pick up the satellite from the ground.
However, the moment it touched the satellite with both hands, a change suddenly occurred.
Its eyes suddenly opened wide, and its whole body froze and stayed in place, its shoulders trembled like electric shock, and then a stream of light blue data flashed through its pupils.
The soldiers standing around were stunned by this scene. They didn't know what was happening to their captain. They stood there at a loss and didn't know what to do.
what happened?!
It's that satellite!
Take that thing away from his hand!
The deputy captain standing next to him made a quick decision and hurriedly went up to take the satellite away from the captain Ye Ge's hand. However, he had just reached out and showed his intention to do so, and the cold light flashed through his wrist.
The beam seemed to have shot out from somewhere on the abandoned satellite and penetrated directly through his wrists, then he watched his hands separate from the exoskeleton.
Blood gushed out from the flat section.
It was not until this time that the heart-wrenching pain slowly climbed onto his nerve endings.
AhAhAh!!!The deputy captain screamed and knelt on the ground with a plop. After just a few breaths, the sand in front of him turned red.
Seeing this sudden scene, the soldiers around were stunned and almost conditioned reflexively set up the rifle in their hands and aimed at the out-of-control night pigeon.
However, at this moment, Ye Ge's pupils suddenly turned a layer of scarlet red, and he stared at the soldiers holding guns around him as if they had changed.
Then the soldiers were frightened to find that their limbs were locked firmly on the exoskeleton, unable to move no matter how hard they struggled.
Looking at the group of lambs waiting to be slaughtered, Ye Ge's neck moved, and a faint sarcasm appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Just as it was about to teach these rude people a lesson, a drone suddenly ejected from a soldier's backpack.
But a blue holographic beam shot out from under the drone's chassis, and Guixu's figure intertwined on the soft sand.
stop!
Ye Ge slowly lowered his outstretched hand, looked up and down at the holographic image, and his mouth curled upwards.
Lucky to meet.
Guixu, standing in the holographic light and shadow, stared at it coldly and said expressionlessly.
What kind of thing are you?
Although he didn't know what was going on, he could clearly feel that his confidant was occupied by something dirty.
And the root of all this is the satellite that suddenly fell from the sky...
While speaking, his eyes moved downwards and landed on Guixu's hands holding in his chest and the silver-white sphere in his hands.
Regarding Guixu's inquiry, the man who occupied Ye Ge's body did not hide anything and said bluntly.
I am the heresy in your mouth.
Guixu's eyes were completely narrowed into a slit, and there was a hint of danger in his tone.
At the moment when the heresy was spoken, he had already guessed the identity of this guy.
No need to guess at all.
This guy is the pioneer of the torch!
...What are you doing here?
Save you.
Save us?
Guixu was stunned at first, and then he laughed out loud as if he had heard something funny.
It’s okay to save us... It’s a pity that we don’t need you to save us. You have the time to save yourself.
The pioneer who controlled the night pigeon waited quietly for him to finish laughing, and then said slowly.
...Look at you now, hiding in the depths of the desert, eating sand, and looking forward to achieving the torch plan... Haha, I'm bluntly speaking, the survivors outside don't take you seriously at all.
Listening to the ridiculous voice, a hint of anger flashed in Guixu's eyes, and he lowered his voice dangerously.
We just act relatively low-key... Do you think we are the same as you?
I never thought so, it was simply an insult to us. Looking at Guixu, who was already on the verge of attack, the pioneer said in a gentle speed, you have inherited all the shortcomings of the blue jacket, including weakness, arrogance and self-righteousness.Although we lost, we at least burned vigorously, and you are all mice hiding in the gutter from beginning to end.Is it worth pride to survive?In my opinion, the only difference between you and the dead is that you have not yet lie in the coffin.
Guixu looked at him coldly and said.
No matter how much you say, it cannot change the fact that you are a loser.
That's right.
He did not take this sentence to heart, and the pioneer said just in a very light voice.
Although I was very unwilling to give up, the kingdom of heaven in Haiya Province did collapse... But are you really not interested in us at all?We have left behind a huge legacy, and even the ancient survivors are quarreling over this legacy.
Guixu's eyes narrowed again, staring at the bionic man in front of him.
How do you want to help us?
Seeing the person in front of him showing an interesting expression on his face, the forerunner finally smiled.
Under Guixu's gaze, he spoke slowly.
I know that it is not just us, you have been studying the project of the Clothed Life Form...but it is obvious that your scholars do not have more in-depth research than our scholars.
Guixu: ...What about it?
So, I plan to transfer the knowledge we have mastered to you.
The moment he heard this, Guixu was stunned for two seconds, looking at the guy in front of him in disbelief.
Two completely different emotions, vigilance and greed, kept changing in his eyes, and in the end the latter had the upper hand.
He admitted that he was really moved.
However, out of deep suspicion, he asked cautiously.
...Why do you do this?
The foreman said in a tone of course.
Isn’t this obvious?I want to use your ambitions, and for the moment, you are the ones who are most qualified to use the legacy we leave behind.
Those modified varieties with gray-black skin are exactly the work of the Enlightenment Association.
Technology that can be applied to green-skinned mutants can also be used on gray-black mutants.
A hint of ecstasy arose in Guixu's heart.
Especially after hearing this guy's confession, he burst into laughter again.
Hahaha!It's really fun... Using our ambitions, what do you expect to get from us?
The forerunner said slowly.
There is no need for a lot for the time being, just lend me this body to use.
Hearing such a simple request, Guixu didn't care whether he was a confidant or not. He readily agreed with the shocked eyes of the soldiers.
No problem, it's yours.
Compared to a mere bionic man, it is worth it to be able to hire a pioneer of the former Torch Church as a helper!
In particular, the research results of the cloze-like life project are also included!
Through the technology of the Torch Church, he has full confidence to build a legion of mutants that is several times larger than the Torch Church!
This is a legion of tyranny and destruction, and will completely engrave the word fear in the hearts of all survivors!
After receiving a positive answer, the pioneer who controlled the bionic man showed a smile on his face.
Thanks.
Guixu also looked at him with a smile on his face, his voice unconsciously carrying a hint of respect.
What should I call you?forerunner?Or...you want to be an elder here?
No, I have my own name.
The bionic man holding the satellite in both hands thought for a moment, then spoke.
Just call me...'Apocalypse'.
Apocalypse...haha, not bad, it's a good name!The smile on Guixu's face became more and more pleasant, and the soldiers standing next to the holographic light and shadow did look at each other.
Looking at the deputy captain who was in shock due to excessive blood loss on the ground, one of the soldiers swallowed and lowered his voice and whispered in the communication channel.
President...our deputy team, what should we do?
Hearing this low reminder, Guixu finally noticed the guy who lost his hands and was lying on the ground and unable to move.
He ordered in an indifferent tone without wasting much time thinking on such irrelevant things.
Find a place to bury it.
Hearing this sentence, the soldiers around him looked at each other, exchanging surprise in their eyes, unable to believe that this sentence was actually spoken from their respected president.
But that's what the command is.
Thinking of the consequences of disobeying the order, even if they were dissatisfied with ten thousand in their hearts, they could only lower their stiff heads and listen to their orders in a deep voice.
yes……
Watching the group of soldiers dragging the bodies on the ground away, Guixu then looked at the Apocalypse standing in place with a satellite in his arms, and said with a smile.
The body you occupy is originally their captain, and they will be your subordinates in the future... Please follow me, I will take you to the place where we usually rest and live.
I knew that this guy didn't fully trust him, but Tianqi didn't say much, but just glanced at Guixu meaningfully, then followed him and disappeared into the flying yellow sand with the drone projecting light and shadow...
A new confrontation has begun quietly, but the trivial troubles have not yet affected the joy and celebration of the victory of the Battle of Heaven for the survivors in the wasteland.
Chu Guang is still conducting visits on the archipelago in the southern waters.
At the same time, Camp No. 101 has officially established the space elevator plan, and the experts from the project team have also arrived in the southern waters by special plane, and have conducted an inspection of the waters near Coral City accompanied by engineers from Sanctuary No. 70.
Before designing the base of the entire space elevator, they must first do a good job of site selection.
In this way, when the representatives of the alliance took the PPT to the Mustard Community meeting to discuss with representatives of other survivor forces, they would also look a little less like they were joking.
And just as Chu Guang was working hard for the survivors of the alliance, his little players were not idle either.
According to previous practice, after each expansion pack is over, the server will usher in a relatively peaceful period of development.
This is a cycle for professional players in life.
After all, the professional players in combat have enough fun, and they have to make professional players in life have fun. What's more, development and construction are the main themes of the leisure and development game "Wasteland OL" that focuses on joy.
At present, most of the core settlements of the alliance have entered a bottleneck period of development. Some players have gradually turned their attention to the Bharat Province, and some players have turned their attention to the Haiya Province that the Alliance of the Communist Party of China has just captured.
Of course, except for those players with normal thinking, "Wasteland OL" is always without lacking players with novel brain circuits.
Just as most players are thinking about how to follow the pace of the version, a small number of players have begun to think about how to lead the version trend and find trouble for themselves if they have nothing to do.
For example, the Mosquito man who had just walked the red carpet with the manager not long ago made his mind to the 370,000th Legion team, which was digging hard on the front line.
On the ruins of Haibei City.
Looking at the Virant's ten-husband who had a dark face in front of him, who had just crawled out of a coal mine, the mosquito politely handed him a cigarette and lit it.
...It's too hard for you to dig it little by little with a shovel, so you might as well buy two excavators.
The Willant man blushed and held it in for a long time before he could put it in a sentence.
We have no money.
No money?This is easy to say!Our excavator is just a matter of money!The mosquito smiled and enthusiastically hooked the shoulder of the big nose with a confused look on his face. He continued, "Just use your equipment to exchange it, I will suffer a little loss... A tank will be replaced with an excavator, what do you think?"
Spacious and empty meeting room.
Yang Kai, wearing a white coat, stood respectfully on the side of the unbuttoned chair, as if waiting for something.
Just as the minute hand reached the hour, a figure suddenly appeared on the chair opposite the conference table.
The man looked ordinary and had no characteristics that could be remembered.Coupled with the paralyzed expression, it is the kind that can't be found if thrown into the crowd.
However, even so, it is impossible to tell from the respectful expression of a B-level researcher that this person's identity in the academy is extraordinary.
Sit.
Hearing the sound from opposite the conference table, Yang Kai immediately sat on the chair beside him without any hesitation.
Just as he sat down, the high voice continued to come.
Report your work.
Yes, dear Chief Technology Officer.
Yang Kai said respectfully, and then reported in detail a series of things that have happened in the area south of the Wandering Swamp over the past period of time.
Especially for the part about the league, he focused on making detailed reports.
…According to our knowledge, the Alliance is planning to build a space elevator.I speculate that they should have recycled the blueprint of Shelter No. 20, including its idea of trackless elevators, and relevant clues can be found in our monitoring equipment observation records.
After a pause, Yang Kai continued.
In addition, as we had expected before, they focused on the 'Heaven and Man'.
The meeting room was quiet for a while, and the CTO sitting at the conference table seemed to be in deep thought.
Yang Kai did not speak, but waited patiently for the adult to think.
After a long time, the sound came from the front again.
very good.
Just hearing the tone without ups and downs, Yang Kai could not tell whether this sentence meant good or bad.
After hesitating for a moment, he said in a tentative tone.
As the current situation continues to develop, the alliance should try to clean up garbage on the tracks next, and even build a space station on the tracks... Although this is not a bad thing, I am worried that the situation may get out of control.
You know that the most taboo thing about the gods is that someone extends his hands to the outer space. If the alliance insists on promoting the space plan, it may lead to the arrival of the gods and the plan ahead of schedule.
In fact, the research ships installed with anti-gravity devices in the college have always been able to travel freely between the surface and outer space.
However, almost no one will try to drive the research ship near low-Earth orbit, and even if it passes, it will not stay for too long.
The locking of space garbage and automatic weapons is only one reason, but more importantly, the academy does not want to touch the bottom line of heaven and man.
As early as the post-war reconstruction committee, the Ministry of Technology had discovered the intention of blocking the Earth by the Lagrangian space station.
Those descendants of the expeditionary forces did not want the survivors of the Wasteland Era to return to outer space for some reason.
This idea is actually not difficult to understand.
Although reconstruction of wasteland requires the technology and resources of the prosperity era, the technology and resources left behind by the prosperity era may in turn intensify the chaos on the surface and become a nutrient to maintain the continued existence of the wasteland era.
It's like giving a super weapon to a primitive tribe, which will not allow the primitive tribe to evolve into a more enlightened era, but may make the primitive tribe happy in the old era.
It is precisely for the same reason that the academy deliberately restricted the outflow of technology, and even their vassal Golden Lizard Kingdom failed to obtain much technical favor.
However, what is confusing is that the celestial beings do not set standards for the end of the wasteland era.
The result of this behavior is that they have no difference in blocking the home star of the human alliance.
It is precisely because of this that the academy's ark plan can only be carried out secretly on the surface and cannot be carried out in the outer space with great fanfare.
It is very likely that for the same reason, Refuge No. 20 finally gave up the trackless elevator plan and instead adopted the extremely unstable No. 2 plan.
The irony is also here. The heavenly beings try to create a pure and sterile environment for human civilization, completing the transition from the wasteland era to the new era at a smaller cost, but in the end they create one hell after another.
More than that.
They are also absorbing the extreme consciousness bodies that have created one hell after another as part of themselves in the name of retaining the fire of civilization.
According to the conclusion of the doctor's speculation, with the continuous accumulation of extreme consciousness bodies, it is very likely that the celestial beings will directly intervene in the affairs on the wasteland after triggering a certain critical point.
This critical point may be related to the remaining time they themselves, or to the phenomena they observe from the wasteland.
It is precisely because of this that the college researchers have been cautiously dismantling bombs that may detonate the crisis on the wasteland.
The Torch Church is one of them.
In fact, they are not ignorant of the increasingly direct consequences of the celestial being interfering in wasteland affairs as the alliance managers accused.
They have noticed it long ago!
And the one who is most concerned about is this...
After listening to Yang Kai's report, the chief technical officer pondered for a long time and finally sighed softly.
...It is useless even if we worry about it. What should happen will happen sooner or later.And compared to the risks that the alliance may have caused by taking a series of actions, I look forward to whether their actions will bring a turning point to a stagnant situation.
A trace of suddenness appeared on Yang Kai's face.
...You want them to be the messenger?
The chief technology officer said slowly.
This is the least cost and risk practice... Have you not noticed that the company's councils have always done this?
Yang Kai smiled bitterly.
That being said... I'm always worried that they will pull us into the water, and these people are not honest.
The chief technology officer said in a very light voice.
We can't expect things to develop lily of our hearts, but if we only need to pay a small price, I think it's acceptable even if we are pulled into the water.
I understand... Yang Kai nodded seriously and continued respectfully, "Do you have any new instructions?"
The chief technology officer said after thinking for a while.
Not yet, let's wait and see what's going on... By the way, you can consider transferring the relevant technology of the gravity well to them, which should be of some help to their space elevator plan.
Yang Kai breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this. It seemed that there were finally no new problems waiting for him.
He nodded slightly and said respectfully.
Obey orders...
Just as he finished speaking, the light blue holographic light and shadow around him immediately turned into pixels, dissipating like sand blown by the wind...
……
In the middle of the desert, yellow sand flying all over the sky was like clouds rolling on the ground.
This is the middle of the entire Zhongzhou continent.
Going west along the equator line is the territory of the army, and going east across a vast ocean is the Bharat Province.
At this moment, a man in a blue coat was standing on the sand dunes, looking at the horizon in the Far East.
His eyes narrowed slightly and his mouth stuttered softly.
...These stupid things are really miserable.
His name is Guixu, he is the president of the Enlightenment Society and the director of the No. 0 refuge... although these two titles are self-proclaimed by him.
Since the Battle of Heaven broke out, he has been paying close attention to the situation in Haiya Province.
The final result was indeed as expected. The group of heretics in the East were beaten by the ancient survivor forces and were beaten to pieces by the beating.
Those guys were pressed to death on the ground without any suspense.
Of course, his heart was mostly ridiculed about the end of the Torch Church.
Those people were really not smart and acted too high-profile.They almost offended all the people they can offend. If they can survive, that would be a coincidence.
The True Inheritance of the Torch Project is completely different.
The secret style of action made the ancient survivors unable to find where they were hiding even if they hated them, and could only go around in circles under their shadows.
Another thing is that the wind and sand that continues all day long in the desert is the best cover.
The sand mixed with rust not only blocked all the inquiry's vision, but also blocked the noisy electromagnetic waves, dividing the inside and outside of the Great Desert into two worlds where information is not communicated.
As long as they don't get out of here, no one can do anything to them.
He looked coldly at the east direction, and Guixu was about to turn around and leave.
However, at this moment, a trace of movement suddenly came from above his head.
He noticed the object that was approaching quickly, and stopped and looked upwards. He saw a black shadow passing through the sky and hitting heavily on the sand dune in the distance.
...What's the thing?
Scrapped satellite?
Just fell here?
A glimmering expression appeared on Guixu's face, his eyes kept swimming between the sky and the ground, and he seemed to be making some trade-offs in his heart.
Although some track garbage occasionally falls in the desert, it is the first time that it happens to fall near the entrance of the Enlightenment Club headquarters.
This thing doesn't seem to have fallen from itself, but it seems like someone has sent it to them...
He pointed his index finger in his ear and said cautiously.
...Ye Ge, something fell near us, please go over and take a look.
An answer came quickly in the communication channel.
yes.
At the same time as the words fell, figures appeared from the sandstorm that covered the sky and the sun, and walked towards the dune that had been hit by something.
They were well-equipped, holding the standard assault rifle of the People's Federation Army in their hands, and their exoskeletons were all desert-painted.
The disciple who was at the forefront of the team was Ye Ge.
Unlike the rest of the team, he is not a real refuge resident, but a bionic man designed by the refuge resident.
It is precisely because of this that he is deeply trusted by Guixu and regarded by the latter as his right-hand man.
Looking at the team that was moving in the distance, Guixu waited patiently for a moment.
He didn't wait for a long time, and the answer was quickly heard from the communication channel.
...is a scrap satellite, sir.
Sure enough.
Hearing that it was just a scrapped satellite, Guixu immediately lost interest and ordered in concisely.
Let's take it back and leave it to the technical department to think about it.
There are at least tens of millions of satellites in the era of the People's League. It is no difference between looking for a needle in a haystack.
He did not have much hope for what treasures he could find from it.
Ye Ge responded in the communication channel, then walked up to pick up the satellite from the ground.
However, the moment it touched the satellite with both hands, a change suddenly occurred.
Its eyes suddenly opened wide, and its whole body froze and stayed in place, its shoulders trembled like electric shock, and then a stream of light blue data flashed through its pupils.
The soldiers standing around were stunned by this scene. They didn't know what was happening to their captain. They stood there at a loss and didn't know what to do.
what happened?!
It's that satellite!
Take that thing away from his hand!
The deputy captain standing next to him made a quick decision and hurriedly went up to take the satellite away from the captain Ye Ge's hand. However, he had just reached out and showed his intention to do so, and the cold light flashed through his wrist.
The beam seemed to have shot out from somewhere on the abandoned satellite and penetrated directly through his wrists, then he watched his hands separate from the exoskeleton.
Blood gushed out from the flat section.
It was not until this time that the heart-wrenching pain slowly climbed onto his nerve endings.
AhAhAh!!!The deputy captain screamed and knelt on the ground with a plop. After just a few breaths, the sand in front of him turned red.
Seeing this sudden scene, the soldiers around were stunned and almost conditioned reflexively set up the rifle in their hands and aimed at the out-of-control night pigeon.
However, at this moment, Ye Ge's pupils suddenly turned a layer of scarlet red, and he stared at the soldiers holding guns around him as if they had changed.
Then the soldiers were frightened to find that their limbs were locked firmly on the exoskeleton, unable to move no matter how hard they struggled.
Looking at the group of lambs waiting to be slaughtered, Ye Ge's neck moved, and a faint sarcasm appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Just as it was about to teach these rude people a lesson, a drone suddenly ejected from a soldier's backpack.
But a blue holographic beam shot out from under the drone's chassis, and Guixu's figure intertwined on the soft sand.
stop!
Ye Ge slowly lowered his outstretched hand, looked up and down at the holographic image, and his mouth curled upwards.
Lucky to meet.
Guixu, standing in the holographic light and shadow, stared at it coldly and said expressionlessly.
What kind of thing are you?
Although he didn't know what was going on, he could clearly feel that his confidant was occupied by something dirty.
And the root of all this is the satellite that suddenly fell from the sky...
While speaking, his eyes moved downwards and landed on Guixu's hands holding in his chest and the silver-white sphere in his hands.
Regarding Guixu's inquiry, the man who occupied Ye Ge's body did not hide anything and said bluntly.
I am the heresy in your mouth.
Guixu's eyes were completely narrowed into a slit, and there was a hint of danger in his tone.
At the moment when the heresy was spoken, he had already guessed the identity of this guy.
No need to guess at all.
This guy is the pioneer of the torch!
...What are you doing here?
Save you.
Save us?
Guixu was stunned at first, and then he laughed out loud as if he had heard something funny.
It’s okay to save us... It’s a pity that we don’t need you to save us. You have the time to save yourself.
The pioneer who controlled the night pigeon waited quietly for him to finish laughing, and then said slowly.
...Look at you now, hiding in the depths of the desert, eating sand, and looking forward to achieving the torch plan... Haha, I'm bluntly speaking, the survivors outside don't take you seriously at all.
Listening to the ridiculous voice, a hint of anger flashed in Guixu's eyes, and he lowered his voice dangerously.
We just act relatively low-key... Do you think we are the same as you?
I never thought so, it was simply an insult to us. Looking at Guixu, who was already on the verge of attack, the pioneer said in a gentle speed, you have inherited all the shortcomings of the blue jacket, including weakness, arrogance and self-righteousness.Although we lost, we at least burned vigorously, and you are all mice hiding in the gutter from beginning to end.Is it worth pride to survive?In my opinion, the only difference between you and the dead is that you have not yet lie in the coffin.
Guixu looked at him coldly and said.
No matter how much you say, it cannot change the fact that you are a loser.
That's right.
He did not take this sentence to heart, and the pioneer said just in a very light voice.
Although I was very unwilling to give up, the kingdom of heaven in Haiya Province did collapse... But are you really not interested in us at all?We have left behind a huge legacy, and even the ancient survivors are quarreling over this legacy.
Guixu's eyes narrowed again, staring at the bionic man in front of him.
How do you want to help us?
Seeing the person in front of him showing an interesting expression on his face, the forerunner finally smiled.
Under Guixu's gaze, he spoke slowly.
I know that it is not just us, you have been studying the project of the Clothed Life Form...but it is obvious that your scholars do not have more in-depth research than our scholars.
Guixu: ...What about it?
So, I plan to transfer the knowledge we have mastered to you.
The moment he heard this, Guixu was stunned for two seconds, looking at the guy in front of him in disbelief.
Two completely different emotions, vigilance and greed, kept changing in his eyes, and in the end the latter had the upper hand.
He admitted that he was really moved.
However, out of deep suspicion, he asked cautiously.
...Why do you do this?
The foreman said in a tone of course.
Isn’t this obvious?I want to use your ambitions, and for the moment, you are the ones who are most qualified to use the legacy we leave behind.
Those modified varieties with gray-black skin are exactly the work of the Enlightenment Association.
Technology that can be applied to green-skinned mutants can also be used on gray-black mutants.
A hint of ecstasy arose in Guixu's heart.
Especially after hearing this guy's confession, he burst into laughter again.
Hahaha!It's really fun... Using our ambitions, what do you expect to get from us?
The forerunner said slowly.
There is no need for a lot for the time being, just lend me this body to use.
Hearing such a simple request, Guixu didn't care whether he was a confidant or not. He readily agreed with the shocked eyes of the soldiers.
No problem, it's yours.
Compared to a mere bionic man, it is worth it to be able to hire a pioneer of the former Torch Church as a helper!
In particular, the research results of the cloze-like life project are also included!
Through the technology of the Torch Church, he has full confidence to build a legion of mutants that is several times larger than the Torch Church!
This is a legion of tyranny and destruction, and will completely engrave the word fear in the hearts of all survivors!
After receiving a positive answer, the pioneer who controlled the bionic man showed a smile on his face.
Thanks.
Guixu also looked at him with a smile on his face, his voice unconsciously carrying a hint of respect.
What should I call you?forerunner?Or...you want to be an elder here?
No, I have my own name.
The bionic man holding the satellite in both hands thought for a moment, then spoke.
Just call me...'Apocalypse'.
Apocalypse...haha, not bad, it's a good name!The smile on Guixu's face became more and more pleasant, and the soldiers standing next to the holographic light and shadow did look at each other.
Looking at the deputy captain who was in shock due to excessive blood loss on the ground, one of the soldiers swallowed and lowered his voice and whispered in the communication channel.
President...our deputy team, what should we do?
Hearing this low reminder, Guixu finally noticed the guy who lost his hands and was lying on the ground and unable to move.
He ordered in an indifferent tone without wasting much time thinking on such irrelevant things.
Find a place to bury it.
Hearing this sentence, the soldiers around him looked at each other, exchanging surprise in their eyes, unable to believe that this sentence was actually spoken from their respected president.
But that's what the command is.
Thinking of the consequences of disobeying the order, even if they were dissatisfied with ten thousand in their hearts, they could only lower their stiff heads and listen to their orders in a deep voice.
yes……
Watching the group of soldiers dragging the bodies on the ground away, Guixu then looked at the Apocalypse standing in place with a satellite in his arms, and said with a smile.
The body you occupy is originally their captain, and they will be your subordinates in the future... Please follow me, I will take you to the place where we usually rest and live.
I knew that this guy didn't fully trust him, but Tianqi didn't say much, but just glanced at Guixu meaningfully, then followed him and disappeared into the flying yellow sand with the drone projecting light and shadow...
A new confrontation has begun quietly, but the trivial troubles have not yet affected the joy and celebration of the victory of the Battle of Heaven for the survivors in the wasteland.
Chu Guang is still conducting visits on the archipelago in the southern waters.
At the same time, Camp No. 101 has officially established the space elevator plan, and the experts from the project team have also arrived in the southern waters by special plane, and have conducted an inspection of the waters near Coral City accompanied by engineers from Sanctuary No. 70.
Before designing the base of the entire space elevator, they must first do a good job of site selection.
In this way, when the representatives of the alliance took the PPT to the Mustard Community meeting to discuss with representatives of other survivor forces, they would also look a little less like they were joking.
And just as Chu Guang was working hard for the survivors of the alliance, his little players were not idle either.
According to previous practice, after each expansion pack is over, the server will usher in a relatively peaceful period of development.
This is a cycle for professional players in life.
After all, the professional players in combat have enough fun, and they have to make professional players in life have fun. What's more, development and construction are the main themes of the leisure and development game "Wasteland OL" that focuses on joy.
At present, most of the core settlements of the alliance have entered a bottleneck period of development. Some players have gradually turned their attention to the Bharat Province, and some players have turned their attention to the Haiya Province that the Alliance of the Communist Party of China has just captured.
Of course, except for those players with normal thinking, "Wasteland OL" is always without lacking players with novel brain circuits.
Just as most players are thinking about how to follow the pace of the version, a small number of players have begun to think about how to lead the version trend and find trouble for themselves if they have nothing to do.
For example, the Mosquito man who had just walked the red carpet with the manager not long ago made his mind to the 370,000th Legion team, which was digging hard on the front line.
On the ruins of Haibei City.
Looking at the Virant's ten-husband who had a dark face in front of him, who had just crawled out of a coal mine, the mosquito politely handed him a cigarette and lit it.
...It's too hard for you to dig it little by little with a shovel, so you might as well buy two excavators.
The Willant man blushed and held it in for a long time before he could put it in a sentence.
We have no money.
No money?This is easy to say!Our excavator is just a matter of money!The mosquito smiled and enthusiastically hooked the shoulder of the big nose with a confused look on his face. He continued, "Just use your equipment to exchange it, I will suffer a little loss... A tank will be replaced with an excavator, what do you think?"
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