Chapter 53 No Solution
"......"
The secret room was completely silent. Guan Buhui was speechless and stood there in embarrassment.
The guards of the capital star were not as easy to fool as the civilians in the distant galaxy. As a permanent force in the federal special base, they were responsible for handling various large-scale violent incidents. When Guan Buhui was sent to the base by Guan Jiu, it was Lin who personally sent people to train him - those few months almost skinned him.
It was because of this that most of the members in the base remembered him, a tender-skinned and rich second-generation dandy.
The shock brought by the identity being revealed immediately turned into embarrassment. The sudden appearance of the black market master almost scared the non-commissioned officers to have a heart attack. The rabbit-eared captain who was carried on the stretcher also raised his head breathlessly when he heard the voice.
All eyes inside and outside the secret room were focused on him.
Hot, eager, and with some complex meaning.
After all, the guards were dispatched from the capital star. Who didn't know that the source of this sudden disaster might be the leader of the black market?
- Who didn't know that the black market star field was a notorious lawless area and a paradise for criminals?
As if in an instant, Guan Buhui's identity changed from a citizen of the M31 galaxy who needed to be saved, back to a brilliant and uneducated rich second-generation young master.
The bad guy who was incompatible with the Federation was worthy of jealousy and contempt for his mere existence.
It was like a rebellious adventure metamorphosis dream was shattered, and he was still that alien.
"......."
There was nothing to say. In this special occasion, these non-commissioned officers naturally would not take into account Guan Buhui's personal wishes.
After trembling and sending a message to the front-line warship, Adjutant Maine was also silent for a long time on the other end.
She seemed to have realized belatedly that some time ago, the Inspectorate and the Temple had sent a message saying that the black market young master who was taken to the capital star by the president had escaped.
Without a penny on him, he ran to the vicinity of the M31 galaxy, saying that he wanted to experience life. He
actually came here.
I really don’t know whether I should be glad that he is fine, or worry about the sensitivity of this young master’s identity.
The situation on the battlefield is unpredictable. No matter what, the young master cannot be left in such a dangerous place. The general fleet directly issued an order, requiring the guards to bring Guan Buhui back - whether he is willing or not.
The order was issued in front of Guan Buhui. The non-commissioned officer bowed slightly to Guan Buhui and said politely and officially: "Young Master Guan, let’s go."
Guan Buhui’s expression became more complicated.
He turned his head and watched the Rabbit Ear Captain on the stretcher becoming increasingly dizzy. He was being carried to the medical drone. He couldn't help but whisper, "You will cure her, right?"
The sergeant was contacting the fleet to send a vehicle to take him back to a safe area. He just glanced at him and didn't answer. The fleet
handled things quickly. The helicopter quickly landed on the relatively stable rooftop of the Inspectorate. Guan Buhui was guarded by two strong members with live ammunition and pushed open the door to the rooftop. As soon as the door was opened, the scorching skylight and the smell of gunpowder in the air pierced his nose. The familiar main city area was full of thick smoke and ruins, and even the remains of machinery and guns could be seen everywhere.
The city that seemed to be living peacefully a few days ago has suddenly become a battlefield of monsters and steel mechanical technology products.
The airship dropped the ladder, and Ren Guanbuhui had no choice but to tie his hands and feet like a prisoner and push the vehicle.
Then, the airship suddenly turned and returned to the general warship in the sky.
Being in the sky, the visual and sensory impact is even more obvious. Above the central city is the main battlefield of the lynx and the false god. In the strong energy fluctuations, only two figures, one white and one black, can be seen vaguely shuttling and jumping, and then there are waves of earthquake-like tremors.
In order to avoid the mental pollution waves brought by the false god, which could even interfere with the mechanical radar navigation equipment, the airship took a long detour and then slowly drove into the access platform of the general warship.
Adjutant Maine was already waiting on the platform.
Similar to Lynx's usual style, the adjutant who was raised by Lynx also exuded the neat and crisp ruthlessness of a cat. Wherever he passed, the non-commissioned officers bowed their heads.
The people in the special base were all warriors who had been tempered in the mountains, and they were even the best in the entire federal military. Naturally, they looked down on this kind of tender and untaught rich second generation. Maine stared at this notorious and ridiculous playboy, and felt a throbbing pain in his temple. While caring about the war situation, he had to take some time to send a message to the headquarters on the capital planet to ask for a solution.
Therefore, the people in the general fleet did not have a good face for him. They just waved and asked the people around to put handcuffs on him and find a room to "rest" and wait for the next solution.
It seemed that they treated him as a bargaining chip or a prisoner.
Seeing this, Guan Buhui was so anxious that he couldn't care less at this moment. He just broke free from the restraints of his subordinates and stepped forward in a hurry: "Please wait a moment!!"
Maine looked back at him impatiently, still holding the intelligent computer in one hand.
——"I applied to use the intelligent computer to contact my adoptive father." She heard the little parrot in front of her pretending to be calm and said so.
She almost laughed out loud.
"Do you know who caused this disaster? Do you know that as early as a month ago, the black market star field was sealed off layer by layer and no one was welcome?" The Maine subspecies, who had not rested for several days and nights, was now worried about the leader and was even more angry when he heard the words. He was actually laughed out of anger. All the dissatisfaction with the black market star domain was dumped on this young man, "Let you contact the black market? Contact what? No matter how the contact can bring down the Federation? Dream on."
"I tell you, I have done my best to rescue you and bring you to a safe place-"
"I know."
Guan Buhui raised his hand and made a gesture of surrender, indicating that he had no ill intentions.
His face flushed, and he tried hard to suppress his shame and embarrassment, took a deep breath, and tried his best to stay calm: "I know, I don't want to do anything else..."
The pink and purple-feathered parrot forced himself to calm down. Just now on the airship, his brain was working rapidly, and he had already figured out what he should do next.
I thought I would be afraid of these armed warriors, but now, even if I was afraid, it was useless. The young man could only raise his hands and grit his teeth and said: "...You sent out the personal guard team, it must be to find the survivors who are still conscious and rational in the M31 galaxy, right? That monster...that monster has sealed the entire galaxy with a tentacle barrier. It is easy to get in but difficult to get out. Unless there is a force outside to support, every time you transport a survivor out, you will consume an airship or battleship."
"You need help, you need more assistance... I, I can help you."
Guan Buhui raised his head and spoke more and more fluently and faster and faster: "My AI was damaged during the escape. My adoptive father installed a positioning device in my AI. Once the AI is damaged, he will definitely receive the coordinate notification - give me another AI so that I can contact him, and I can convince him to send people to support the M31 galaxy."
"...You?"
Maine turned around and looked him up and down with suspicion, obviously very distrustful: "You are so smooth-talking at such a young age, why should I believe you? Who knows if you are working with the black market to release that monster again?"
"No, I promise not to do anything that will harm the interests of the Federation." Guan Buhui was almost about to swear to the sky, his tone was extremely sincere, "You must need help... Lady Lynx needs help too! She can't, she can't hold on for so long alone--"
As expected, when mentioning Lynx, Adjutant Maine's eyes fluctuated slightly.
Guan Buhui saw that there was a chance, so he quickly stretched out his hand and showed her the handcuffs that locked him with his eyes sincerely: "I won't take off these handcuffs. I can be sure... As long as we can get in touch, I can definitely get my adoptive father to send someone to help..."
"..."
Adjutant Maine took a last look at him, and after a while, he turned his head and said coldly to his subordinates: "Assign him a room with a format-initialized intelligent computer... and send someone to guard the door."
"If there is any small movement, cut off the signal immediately, rush in and escort him out."
Guan Buhui breathed a sigh of relief and let the sergeant behind him come forward and hold his arm.
As long as the intelligent computer can contact the black market, there is at least a glimmer of hope.
Moreover, since he came to the M31 galaxy and experienced so many things, he has almost lost contact with his adoptive father and has not heard Guan Jiu speak for almost a month.
He also had many things to ask his foster father.
The sergeant escorted him out of the passageway where the flying ship was docked. Behind him, Adjutant Maine frowned slightly, took a last look at the back of the pink and purple parrot, then gathered his thoughts and focused on the battle again.
The images on the front line of the battlefield fluctuated greatly. It was obvious that even camera drones and radars could not resist the pollution fluctuations brought by the false god, and they could be disconnected and collapsed at any time.
The sticky golden tentacles brought a strong fishy smell as they chopped and swung in the sky. The mucus as bright as honey dripped on the metal and made a sizzling sound of corrosion. In just a few days, the false god evolved a corrosive flesh fluid that could target mechas and ammunition. Due to the mental link, the damage suffered by the mecha will be faithfully displayed on the driver's neurons.
A golden-green bruise appeared on the forearm. The lynx made a light sound and the sharp teeth holding the lollipop suddenly tightened a little.
Even outsiders watching the battle could see that she was not at an advantage in this battle.
Because the many sticky tentacles wrapped around the false god's body to protect it from attacking flexibly, the black cat-headed mecha had to jump and move quickly to avoid its damage. When the light blade cut the tentacles, the edges even brought up the smell of burning protein. However, the protection of these damn tentacles was too tight, and the mecha could not get close to the false god.
Even the drones that were replenishing supplies were strictly guarded. Any creatures within dozens of meters around would be destroyed by the highly polluting waves.
The mecha had already issued a dripping energy exhaustion warning sound. Without supplies, it could probably hold on for another half an hour.
The consumption in normal combat is not so great. The lynx's green cat pupils slightly moved away, and as expected, he saw those golden tentacles floating and wriggling in the sky, constantly and silently absorbing the energy and heat emitted by the mecha blades and thrusters to replenish the body.
Such a leech-like and octopus-like monster that can evolve at such a high speed and even absorb energy is simply unsolvable.