Chapter 260 Audience: Damn, the real Theodore is someone else!
Other site forums in District 4: [Sometimes it is quite helpless to be a bug on the Internet. IP East Tiangong District Central Axis Star District]
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The conspiracy theorists are very stubborn: [Is there a possibility, just a possibility, that Fate wants to take out the backbone forces of the East and South Districts. The South District cannot stop the families from leaving the country, but the East District Customs has successfully blocked the authorization of the exit starport and intercepted the backbone forces. Is Fate's move to continue to put pressure on the East District Customs and force them to let go?]
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[The breakdown of the negotiations between Fate and Hephaestus must be due to the inequality of the requirements of the agreement between the two parties. Hephaestus is not a small faction without roots and will definitely not easily compromise with the excessive demands made by Fate.
Fate has already successfully nurtured public opinion and evil intentions. Now Fate is deliberately creating a dangerous atmosphere to intimidate the representatives of Hephis City! 】
[What is the difference between Fate's behavior and that of a star pirate!!]
[Uh, he will say hello? Open the door, free bidding? ]
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Generally, when passing by Fate, I would say: [Oh? I heard that Hephis City is very tough? Then the "Jane Ning" in the franchisee column of the cooperation page of Fate Group must not be AKA Jian Ning of the East District Chairman's family? ]
Stubborn Conspiracy Faction: [……]
[Backstab! This time it was Jane who backstabbed!] [Damn it! Traitor Jane! A guy who started out halfway is not fit to be the chairman of the alliance!]
Except for the conspiracy faction.
A new school of theology has also been ignited in the discussion site of the fourth district of the alliance: [Is there a possibility, just a possibility, that the host Fate is just like the protagonist of the story he wrote, Joshua Warsaw? Has he seen the future world in his dreams? Or is he reborn? ]
【Perhaps Fate is just like what is written in the biography of the fourth Saint in history. In the year of the Growth Month, at the border between life and death, he heard incredible sounds from the depths of the universe? And every year after that, he would recall a little bit of the whispers he heard in the Growth Month?】
Generally, the logical and technological faction rushes into the battlefield of the theological faction!
Logic and technology faction: [If the black hole channel technology had not only developed to the point of minimizing the fold and calibrating the time difference, I would have almost believed your lies! ]
[Nerves, female insects don't have the nerve tentacles of male insects. Do you really think that cat eyes will reveal the mysterious colors of the saint? What about listening to incredible sounds in the depths of the universe? Please, that kind of thing is obviously beautified! ]
The Fate Theology School angrily rebuked: [The True Love Mark is just as much a legend as Your Excellency's listening! Ahaha, how are you going to explain the existence of the Far East General? ]
Logic and Technology Faction: [If we really want to follow your advice, I suggest that the Alliance should award Fate. Haha, how about Saint Fate? The first sub-female to be called Saint in history!]
Passing by the Hunshui Party: [Our sub-female has stood up! !] […] [What? Fate prefers sub-females?]
Amidst the countless public opinions, the pure readers who insisted on studying the story and love were also fighting fiercely, with one tall post after another on the Fate website:
【HOT! Sharp criticism of Ross's second brother's behavior! 】【HOT! The compulsory care in the name of love should be carefully reflected upon. 】【…】
Netizens with slightly poor network connection will experience a delay of a few seconds, and then when they enter the forum sites of various districts, it will be like entering a different world, and they will have no idea what the entertainment sites in District 4 are arguing about.
Some campus forums are even more chaotic, with the alliance's common language and various ethnic dialects all mixed together.
The painful mask of netizens who only want to read love tutorials: [When will the knowledge zone fix the link to the comment section? It is really painful to watch the live broadcast room while switching 56,789 forums. ]
@Fite: […
The timing of that massive monster tidal wave was fatal.
It was the time for the fleet to replace and replenish star energy, 21:00 pm.]
【I'm going to faint after seeing the detailed time. 】
@Fite: […
Our fleet was trapped in the black hole channel ring area, and we were caught in a dilemma and had no choice but to fight back.
What was the situation at the time? It was a mixture of good and bad.
Good news, the fleet transporting Sibyll is equipped with top-notch weapons.
All defense equipment was configured to resist the giant monster tide. The fleet successfully withstood the array attack of the giant monster tide and protected the Eye of Sibyll extension of the core ship.
Bad news, the Alliance star zone we were transporting to at that time was a blank area on the Sibyl Prophecy Network. The Eye of Sibyl had not yet landed in that area, and the super AI could not detect the alien attack coordinate code, alien level, alien species, etc. in that star zone.
As mentioned before, the Lord Beasts and the Elder Beasts have a certain degree of intelligence. They first attacked the heavily protected core ship, and the second wave of beasts did not attack the Star Ring Command Station that the Legion had temporarily set up.
They accurately aimed at the scientific Zerg hiding in the shelter on the surface of the transit star.]
【Grass.】
[No way…]
[Will the growth of the brain beast's intelligence progress to this extent? ]
@Fite: […
This is something that has never happened before in the Zerg records of alien creatures.
Yes, that's right. Generally speaking, the aliens prefer to eat the Legionnaires, because they have a good quality body with a rich taste, and their blood volume and gene level are both top-notch.]
[Legion Bug Tribe: Thank you for inviting Teacher Fate to call the roll. Tears.jpg]
@Fate: [This has never happened before, but it is not impossible. Life is magical and will always find a way out on its own. The Zerg used technology to create gods, and used the prophetic blade that was almost divine to slaughter their nests one by one.
The aliens killed batch after batch of legion Zerg, and when they found that they could not resist this invisible knife, they naturally bit another type of Zerg.
The super-large monster tide is to the technological Zerg hiding in the shelter what a tsunami in the natural climate is to a medium-sized ship. They pour down polluted star energy and explosive phosphorus gas all over the sky, quickly breaking down the planetary defenses of the transit station and descending to the surface.
The Elder Beast's attack was correct.
The Eye of Sibyl is a god assembled from machinery and technology. As long as the techno-insects who draw blueprints and write code are around, the Eye of Sibyl can be reborn no matter how many times it is destroyed.]
【Element Detection! 】
[In the previous audition of "Colleagues", a female military officer made it to the finals. Oh my god, there will be another female military officer role, right? ]
[Where can I file a complaint against the anchor for favoring military females? ]
@Fite: […
The global shelter of the transit station was dug very deep. The shelter was first buried by the alien astral energy pollution of a type that had never been recorded before, such as the arrival of a comet. However, even if the shelter was fully equipped with life-support equipment, we could not stay in it for long. The astral energy pollution seeped down layer by layer, and it was a new type that had never been recorded. The purification equipment stored in the shelter was not effective, so we could only flee.
We fled outside, and the new species of alien beasts burrowed underground. If we chose the wrong direction to escape, it would be very easy to collide with the burrowing alien beasts.
There are tens of thousands of shelters in the transit shelter. Every member of our department is important, and we evacuated separately from the beginning.
Belis and I were in a team, and we were accompanied by another group of scientific research members from the ** area who came here specifically to receive the Eye of Sibyl. Oh, remember to black out the serial number of this area. The planetary area where the Eye of Sibyl's extension landed is a core secret. [Author's note: It was blacked out on the spot]
Our team unfortunately ran into a herd of alien beasts that infiltrated the Drill.
I was accompanied by 20 experienced guardians, and the researchers from Area ** also brought a squadron of nearly 200 guards. The strong guards blocked the first batch of burrowing monsters. But... you know, the shelter was built underground, and the tunnels were high, narrow, and long. The thermal weapons carried by the guards were not easy to use. Soon our team was forced to disperse again, otherwise the guards would use pulse thermal weapons and the artillery range would explode our own bugs.
It was a confusing experience.
Too many alien beasts descended on the surface, creating comet pits. Some teams in the shelters did not have time to escape and were directly annihilated in the quenching pits created by the alien beasts.
The underground shelter we escaped from also began to collapse soon. The worst thing was that there was a large number of snake-like monsters following our team. The snake-like monsters chasing us had no eyes or noses, and seemed to be searching for targets through their skin or some kind of internal organs. Wherever they passed, more scientific research insects fell.
Daniel Billy, the captain of the Guardian who escorted me that time.]
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[It’s that sub-female non-commissioned officer of the East District Interstellar Force! ]
@Fite: […
He is experienced in extraterrestrial warfare. Even though the news from the star sea and the surface was severely delayed due to the abnormal tide of alien beasts, he quickly realized which group of Zergs these unregistered alien beasts were really targeting and how to distinguish between military females and scientific research Zergs with relatively poor physiques.
Well, it's the blood activation factor in our body. The more genes a Zerg has, the more activation factors it has in its blood, and vice versa. Those monsters can smell the blood of Zerg.]
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In another change of direction, Daniel made a new operational decision. He hid our group of researchers in a cold storage somewhere in the shelter, and led a group of guardians and Prometheus guards to perform an appropriate bloodletting operation, actively inhibiting the regeneration of blood cells, that is, temporarily inhibiting the self-healing ability, and physically reducing the concentration of active factors in the blood smell of the female guards and guardians.
Then the guards took away our white scientific coats.
You know, our society has a clear division of labor. Even if we are dissatisfied with each other because of our values and stereotypes, we will never interfere with each other as long as it involves each other's professional field. We were in a state of escape at that time, and all insects would give priority to the orders of the female soldiers who are good at fighting.
Daniel and his team were going to release blood-lowering factors as bait to try to lure away the snake-like monsters that had been lurking far behind them. If they succeeded in luring away the monsters by reducing the blood-lowering factors, our group of researchers could follow the path they came from and return to the tunnel stairs that originally led to the surface. If this method failed to lure them away, the nearly half-meter-thick iron wall of the cold storage could temporarily hold back the attacking monsters until the guards could successfully return.
If we can successfully return to the road leading to the surface, my guardians and Prometheus's guards... will naturally stay here forever.
Our society never questions people working in the professional field, but at that moment, I reached out my hand... before I could even think straight, I reached out and grabbed Daniel's uniform sleeve.
Daniel has been by my side since I can remember, a silent and loyal shadow. When I was young, I sneaked out of the castle with Belis many times to play. The companions changed from time to time, but Daniel always had a place in the team. He was my elder who I didn't talk to, my brother, my companion and the one who provided me with a sense of security.
Since I learned to read, my family, my blood relatives, and my real brothers have taught me this: Monesha, the guardians are your shield, your sword, and the stepping stone for you to cross the danger. They are just tools, they are just "them."
These teachings have permeated my mind, but when I really lost my guardian for the first time, social common sense and past family education crowded into my brain. My mind went blank and I instinctively reached out to keep Daniel.
Bayliss is always quick to pick up on my emotions, good, bad, sad, confused.
He immediately stood beside me, stroked my shoulder, and said, "The previous guards have killed many of the pursuing monsters. There are about twenty chasing us. The monsters will attack the researchers first. If we split up, the guards can use their thermal weapons freely. Monesa, there is a high chance that they will come back."
When I came to my senses, I said to Daniel, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to question you."
My behavior at that time was actually an offense to a Legion Zerg. Daniel was the captain of the squad's guards, and I grabbed him and stopped him from leaving immediately. Even if I didn't say anything, it was a kind of resistance and violation. My behavior was equivalent to dissatisfaction with his many years of combat experience and orders. To a certain extent, what I did at that time would even cause the atmosphere of the escape team to become rigid and increase panic.
Before that day, I had never heard Daniel speak anything other than honorifics and words of servitude, but that day he spoke to me in a long, smooth sentence. Daniel said in a very stiff tone, "Master, don't apologize. Don't apologize for worrying and caring."
Daniel's voice is deep and not very pleasant to the ear.
He said, we will be back.
He said that even if the fire of our bodies is extinguished, our souls will still return to your feet.
Well... the guardians led by Daniel... their expressions even revealed a sense of happiness and excitement.
Their faces were frozen, and their stone-gray eyes became lively for the first time. They spoke those smooth long sentences in heavy voices, as if they had practiced them a thousand times.
"Even if the fire in our bodies is extinguished, our souls will still return to your feet."
"You are our Valhalla."
"Please bear witness to our loyalty and bravery."
They left quickly.
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Hmm? Please rest assured, these are stories of the past. I can tell them, and naturally I have tamed the gnawing sadness.
Remember, I said that I had some pretty strong teeth after years of suffering. [Crack!]
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[Daniel Billy, serving in the weapons management department of the 7th Branch of the Capital Alliance Interstellar Force... Damn, he's not even a proper Legion Zerg! ]
[The fake slug: Donald Belling. The real slug Theodore: Daniel Billy! ]
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We didn't stay in the cold storage for long.
The Guardian's plan was indeed successful, but as we were returning to search for a surface passage, we heard a loud rumbling sound as if something huge was passing above the shelter.
Those truly huge monsters, as big as mountains and stars, descended on the transit station, and along with the rumbling sound, there was also the sound of artillery fire from the Allied Legion.
The extraterrestrial battlefield has reached the surface of the transit station.
The section of the tunnel we were returning to collapsed, and our team was buried deep underground. Before the thick soil fell down, all the researchers promptly put on the miniature oxygen masks distributed for underground shelters to avoid death from lack of oxygen due to the temporary accumulation of thick soil.
Our team managed to resist the suffocation caused by the collapsed soil in time, but the impact still caused the team members to crawl prone in an instant, and they were inevitably swept into the churning soil. Our team was washed away by the soil and buried deeper into the shelter.
I lost consciousness for a while.
How long exactly, you ask?
About two days.
When I woke up, my first visual sensation was total darkness, my second sense of touch was someone carrying me and crawling slowly, my third sense of smell was a strong earthy smell mixed with the smell of blood that assaulted my nose, and my fourth sense of taste was my mouth full of blood, Belis's blood.
Yes, that's right. The battle on the transit star lasted for five days, and the follow-up rescue arrived on the fifth night. Before that, all the surviving researchers were buried deep underground.
Our team was dispersed by the collapsed mudslide. According to the rescue information report, we were swept very deep and buried alive more than 600 meters. The huge monsters descended, and they overturned the land like the waves. What pressed on us was not only the mud, but also many broken and shattered building wreckage. The broken buildings supported a fragmented shelter frame underground, but many researchers still died on the first day of the mud upturn. The heavy steel bars penetrated their bodies and smashed their heads and hearts.
Bayliss approached me on the first night.
I was hit hard and lost a lot of blood. When Baylis found me, he said I was still alive. He used the needles he had on him to repair my serious injuries. But at that time... a tsunami hit the surface and everyone's equipment would be shattered to pieces.
My mouth was full of blood.
Bayliss saved me in the most primitive way.
A part of his blood and flesh became the strength for me to see again.
I woke up from the darkness, and the first thing I heard him say was, "Good morning, young master, it's time for morning tea, how about a good morning kiss?"
His voice was laughing.
The kiss landed on my cheek, cold and shivering.]