Restricted Doomsday Syndrome Chapter 702: Stop for a while
The surrounding equipment of the destroyed tower, as if it had just been destroyed, continuously burst out energy arcs and sparks. This scene can be completely connected with the shock scene before entering the conscious world, it is almost like Yes, it describes the situation after the impact. No, to some extent, perhaps, this is the core area of the tower that has just been destroyed by the impact formed by the energy circulation network. During the impact, we entered the ideological world formed by the spiritual integration device, although inside There have been many battles, but for the material world, it has only been a very short period of time.
Then, the gray fog that didn't exist, but was spreading at this time, was probably the change brought about by Maria in red after the Tianmen Project was continued.
The ruined environment in "Tianmen" is being unified with the ruined environment of the material world.
This approach, interaction, and integration between the state of consciousness and the state of matter may be the prelude to the birth of the night of Valpus.
Now, surrounded by gray fog, here is neither the ideological world constituted by the spiritual integration device, nor the normal material world. It is a temporary data hedging space based on a mental integration device that is taking shape and expanding.
"What the hell...what's going on?" The file, who was also observing the surrounding environment, said to me.
"It looks like this, to transform the entire base into the night of Valpus." I replied.
"So that's the case, then inside the Tianmen..." The file paused, walked out from behind me, and looked at the team members who were running here with me, "It seems that all members have survived this time. Good luck."
"Don't let your guard down, file, the battle is not over yet." I asked her: "After we went in, the wizards outside the Tianmen--"
"I was completely wiped out, isn't it a matter of course? It's just led by an elite wizard, even if it has a triple advantage in numbers. It's impossible to win us people?" The corner of the file's mouth was hooked and erected. After comparing the thumbs, he asked, "So, that is to say, the wizard who entered the heavenly gate did not get it done? Did something happen? In terms of the strength of those of you who entered... it's really surprising. Shouldn't it? Is it because you didn't try your best?"
"Well, I tried my best, but. There is an elite wizard who possesses consciousness-type spells, which is very strong in that environment. Also, there are some troublesome schemes that make it difficult for me to gain full advantage. "Although I want to talk to her about the twists and turns, it can only be done after the fact. Because the turning point in the "Tianmen" is really hard to explain in a word, and I can't make a long story short, because of the lack of intelligence, many things are just my subjective judgments. Speaking hurriedly now may also mislead the first impression of the file, and then make wrong judgments in future events.
"The calculation...is it an intelligence issue?" Although it was only a brief mention. But the file quickly understood, "Indeed, it is really difficult for us people to obtain really useful information. Even if the information obtained is not forged, one-sided information is more difficult to identify than false information."
"In short, as far as the result is concerned, the 51st district is temporarily ahead." When I said so. Sakiya and the other members of the file team have gathered. In addition to them, those who survived the impact of the previous energy cycle network runaways also gradually joined the organizations to which they belonged. People who were involved in the conscious world in the impact died seven or eighty eight, but there were also people who were not dragged in like Sakiya and others. In contrast, those who stayed outside seem to have a better chance of surviving. Bigger. Nevertheless, the people who originally survived when the Grey Mist Giants invaded the core area of the tower. At this time, at least two-thirds of the staff have been reduced. Many mysterious organizations have only three or two sparrows left, and some even the entire organization has been annihilated, just don't know. In response to the call of the 51st District, did the mysterious organizations gathered in this base still have left-behind people outside? If all members of the team participated in this operation, it could be said that they were seriously injured.
"Are you all okay?" The file patrolled everyone.
"It's okay."
"I was shocked, the shock was really amazing. If it weren't for this Miss Sakiya, we would be really in trouble." With a hearty smile, the wrestler patted Sakiya's shoulder hard. The mask on Sakuya’s face, Rorschach’s ink changes drastically, seemed to imply her mood at this time, but even if it was true, it could only be said that her mood fluctuations were still slight in this case. It's easy to be overlooked.
"How long has it been since we entered?" asked the file, but her teammate's reaction quickly made her react. For these members whose consciousness remained in the normal world, not only did they not observe her and My anomaly, moreover, the experience of entering and fighting in the ideological world is only a relatively short period of time.
"Enter? Where? What happened?" The expressions of the three more experienced graystone enhancers became serious. "Our side is protected by Sakiya-san, and there is no feeling at all, and, shock It’s just over."
"Really? To make a long story short, Gao Chuan and I were drawn into the ideological world during the impact. Not only us, but almost all the leaders were involved, because it seemed to be the final goal decision. Where is the right place.” Although I didn’t get any gains in the ideological world, judging from the tone and expression of the file, it was quite relaxed. “It’s great to be able to come back alive. Luckily.”
"So that's it, is it such a dangerous place?" The wrestler, Grey Fox, and Quick Spear did not follow up in detail, probably because they have become accustomed to such experiences and results. "So, we don't have Is it lucky to be involved?"
"Haha, if you are also involved, this team may be reorganized." The file spread out his hand easily, and said in a joking tone: "I don't want to give it to me in just over a month. You collect the corpses, so—" She put away her frivolous expression, and said solemnly: "Be careful for the next battle!"
"The battle is not over yet? The right to belong to the final goal..." Quick Gun carefully observed the surroundings, "Those wizards are gone, what is going on with such a fog? Is it the ghost of those guys? Why? Don’t take the opportunity to attack now? Moreover, although the number of people has decreased a lot, there are no corpses..." His voice became heavy, "Are all dead? The kind that has no bones?"
"Agawa. Didn't you get hurt?" Sakuya asked from the side. Her calm, or forced calm voice, calmed my heart. Although in the presence of brain hardware, my mentality is extremely stable and my emotions are extremely calm. However, this feeling of peace is slightly different from the mechanical stability and calmness.
"It's okay, and I have gained a lot. Don't worry, Aya. I'm here." I touched Sakuya's hair.
"Yeah." Sakiya's voice became lighter.
"The matter is a little more complicated. To put it simply, the 51st District has successfully implemented their plan, so our action this time probably failed. We missed the best opportunity and wanted Taking the target from them again. But it's very difficult." The file said: "Next, probably under the leadership of the gang that occupy the 51st district, annihilate the remaining wizards, and then counterattack the Nazis! "After that, she turned her head and said to me: "Mr. Gaochuan, is this okay?"
I know what she meant, indeed. If there is not a subversive change, if you want to continue to capture the mental integration device, the difficulty will rise straight. For the rasp team, there is still a glimmer of hope before, but this time there is almost no hope. The combat effectiveness is at an absolute disadvantage, and it is no longer the time for speculation. Therefore, it is difficult to get their support. Even if you are a collaborator, it is impossible to agree to an action that does not have much hope of success, even if it is forced to do so, the gain will outweigh the gain. The reason for agreeing to the action before was only because, based on the situation at the time, there were indeed reasons to take risks. However, since the 51st District has already swallowed its own spoils, the meaning of continuing to act is no longer a matter of grabbing food from the mouth of a tiger. NS.
If confronted head-on, the files and others will of course have no chance of winning. Honestly and the Fifty-First District Force Alliance became rivals, even before they had the spiritual integration device, they would not do that, and it is even more so now. The act of filing is not only responsible for one's own team, but also represents the attitude of the mercenary organization. Naturally, it is impossible to insist on one's own decision and trigger a war between the two organizations. Moreover, it is still such an obvious strong and weak situation.
"Well, that's all there is to it. For your support, on behalf of the whispers, I thank you again and again." I nodded and said sincerely to the files and others. Although the result was not as expected, but the file team was able to accompany me to this step, and its sincerity in forming an alliance is sufficient. "If there is any trouble in the future, please let us know, and our whisperers will help."
"Well, when I need it, I'm not polite." The file said quickly, and smiled and patted my shoulder.
"Although you said it simply, the boss, the current situation is really not right." The cleaner frowned sensitively, and her injury did not seem much better at this time. She was killed by the gray fox. With his arms resting on his shoulders, he was holding on to the action. The cut of the girl in red, Maria, was really ruthless. Although, inside the "Tianmen", something like that happened with it, but it is definitely not a sign of turning an enemy into a friend. It's just that it's a little ambiguous. This kind of ambiguousness doesn't work for other people. If the file and others hit her again, it won't stop there. Therefore, telling what happened in the world of light and the seemingly easing relationship is of no effect, so I will never mention it.
"It's not right. You are really talented, cleaner." The file said, looking at Cheka, who had always been very steady and calm, "Cheka, how do you feel? The previous... voice, Can you still hear it?"
"I don’t know how to say it, but it’s really abnormal, but since joining this team, there has never been a very normal battle. I really miss the battlefield in the past. The farm’s money is gone.” Cheka shook his head with his hips sighed, as if sighing the helplessness of the world, expressing regret for his original choice, “That voice gradually disappeared after arriving in this area, Captain, Do you know what's going on?"
"No, I don't know, but that's how it works. As long as the result is good, it doesn't matter what the process is. Don't care, don't care." The file shrugged and replied easily.
"How could you not care. If you don't thoroughly figure it out and solve it completely. Will there be any sequelae? It will definitely be of concern!" Cheka smiled bitterly, "It's unfortunate."
"Don't worry, nothing will happen." I interrupted: "Because you are our whisperer, so there won't be any sequelae, or—for now. There are no sequelae that are severe enough to None of us whisperers can handle it."
"So confident—?" Except for File and Sakiya, the other team members were a little surprised. "Is the whisperer so strong?" They looked at the file, and the file nodded and said, "Although I am not too Understand, this is the internal affair of the Whisperer. However, I believe in Gao Chuan’s ability. Since he said so, take it seriously."
"The internal affairs of the Whisperer? Wait, Mr. Gao Chuan, what did you just say? Cheka is your whisperer's person?" The Grey Fox reacted suddenly and looked at Cheka in surprise. "She is us—"
"No." I interrupted him, and said calmly: "Cheka is a member of our Whisperers. From the beginning, it was just a newcomer training from you."
"Boss?" Quick Gun was a little surprised before, but quickly calmed down and asked the file: "Is that right?"
"Well, that's it." The file said nonchalantly, "I was only going to take away the cleaner. Cheka was liked by this guy. However. Because of the temporary action needs, plus she was originally hired. Soldiers, so it’s easier to move with you, and the pressure will be less. After all—"The file smiled sorrowfully, revealing a row of white teeth: "At least I must be at the level of Ms. Sakiya and I to keep up with this guy. The steps. The first-line area of this battle is too high. It is the same for you."
"Why didn't I make it clear from the beginning? I thought Cheka was also ours." The cleaner said, of course, there was no dissatisfaction and xenophobia in his tone. However, the content of the discourse is easy to make such associations.
"What if it is clear? Anyway, it is all about acting together. If you are too productive, the effect will not be good." The file said in a natural tone: "This is my team, my decision. It’s the team’s decision. You should understand this, right? We are not playing house, cleaners. Although it is a mysterious organization, it is also a mysterious organization of mercenaries."
"Yes, I remember the rules very clearly. Since you said that, Captain, so be it." The cleaner nodded and said nothing more. The same is true for other people, and Cheka is obviously very used to this situation. Only Sakiya said to her: "We whisperers are the same. Agawa is the vice president. If his decision is not opposed by the president, it will be final. It's decided. However, from some perspectives, the human touch will be stronger and more democratic."
"Don't worry, I'm used to it a long time ago. After all, I'm also a mercenary." Cheka smiled wryly again, "But, is the whisperer's mission as dangerous as it is now?"
"Um...there are also simple ones." Sakiya thought for a while and said, "Decide your task according to your level. It will not be difficult for others. So please don't have too much psychological burden. Our club There are very few professional combatants like you, Miss Cheka. Basically, matters involving combat will be handled by Gao Chuan. If you don’t want to fight, you are allowed to apply to stay behind."
"It sounds really democratic and full of human touch, but will it be too loose? Also, you are talking about a society?" Cheka became confused when he heard what Sakiya said.
"Well, the predecessor of our whisperer was a mystery club in the university... or an illegal society without official approval." Sakiya's words made Cheka's expression strange, as if he was very entangled. . In the end, Cheka didn't say anything, and glanced at the other File Squad's companion ~IndoMTL.com~, sighing again while silently looking at each other. Sakiya's explanation to the whisperer, although well-intentioned, seemed to be counterproductive.
"Cheka, if there is anything unsatisfactory, welcome back." With the help of the gray fox, the cleaner walked to Cheka, patted her on the shoulder, and said in a comforting tone: "I think, The boss will not refuse."
"Haha, of course, if you join us voluntarily, I am very welcome here. Even if you want to fight with Takakawa, it's nothing. Even so, but..." The file smiled slightly and said, "No matter what Ms. Sakiya How to say your own team, it's a fiction. As far as I know of the mysterious organization, in terms of mystery, integrity of the organizational structure, and the strongest combat power, it surpasses the whisperer, and there are not many in Europe and the United States. , Otherwise, why do you think we should align with the Whisperer? I don’t think you will regret entering the Whisperer, Cheka."
"Really? That's really exciting." Cheka finally picked up his mood.
I don't care about Cheka's performance. After all, she doesn't know anything about whispers, but she is very accustomed to the life of mercenaries. Therefore, it is natural to pay more attention to the opinions of her colleagues for the time being. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (m) to vote for recommendation and monthly pass. Your support is my biggest motivation. For mobile phone users, please go to m to read.)