Sinmonger Chapter 6: Battle Defense
Chapter 6 Combat Defense
"What's the difference?" The gunsmith couldn't see anything.
Dark Shui replied, "To put it more simply, the one you saw last time belongs to the omnipotent type, and this relic should be of the combat defense type."
"Oh? Is there such a setting? Why, this ruin can be transformed into a robot?" the consultant asked with interest.
"How much do you like robots..." The gunsmith had put away his gun, and when he heard the word "combat defense", he didn't dare to rashly do it again.
"I need more information." Dark Water ignored their words and said to Suyside: "You should have tried many ways of intrusion, you can record the specific situation at that time in writing and let me study it. ?"
Suyside looked at Vanessa with a requesting look, the latter avoiding his gaze, but nodded noncommittally, while covering it with a gesture of rubbing the back of her neck.
"I will apply to the Inspector General, there should be no problem." Suyside replied, when he said this, the consultant wanted to laugh, do you think I am blind or a fool? You've already consulted someone here who can tell you the truth.
"Then go here first." Dark Water looked at the consultant.
The consultant squinted Vanessa with contempt and said with a smile, "Oh, okay, let's go up then."
Vanessa was eager to get off the topic, and said, "You just came down to look at it and then went up?"
The gunsmith and Darkwater have gone to the elevator, and only the consultant is still talking to her: "Do you have any comments?"
"I ran over to accompany you early in the morning, and that's what happened. I thought you would make a big breakthrough by coming to help, but didn't you want us to provide data?" Vanessa said some nonsense and didn't go to the consultant. Her eyes, there is no way, some of her subordinates are too stupid, which makes her humiliated.
The consultant looked back and saw that the other three were on the elevator. He took a step forward and whispered in Vanessa's ear: "I said, how old are you? The captain's wife, right?"
"I'm a programmer, believe it or not." She pushed the consultant away: "Let's go."
The advisor shrugged and returned to the lift with her, separated from her and the others as they had come down.
This is the end of the morning survey. The three people with the reverse cross seemed to know a lot of things, but they couldn't infer the whole thing from their few words. The Steel Discipline is still at a loss as to the truth of this relic.
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In the afternoon of the same day, Lodovico sent someone to deliver the "organized" materials to the hotel. The consultant and the gunsmith came to Darkwater's room together. .
"I checked and there are no bugs or pinhole cameras or anything," the gunsmith said, returning to the table.
The consultant said: "We will find out if we pretend to be, so they didn't do such a small gesture at all. In my opinion, the other party's plan is to wait for us to unlock the secrets of the ruins, find the treasure, and then arrest us slowly. Slow trial."
The gunsmith said: "Then who said that only you will be arrested?"
"How can you trust a woman, let alone a woman like Vanessa." The consultant said: "A woman's wisdom is fully reflected in her mastery of deception."
"Looks like you've suffered a lot." The gunsmith said, he didn't think much about it himself, just intuition and blurted out.
The consultant was stunned for a few seconds: "Ah... well, that year... I was also seventeen, and she was seventeen..."
"Impossible, how old are you this year, I guess earlier, guys like you are a very popular type in middle school." The gunsmith said it casually again and was right.
"Well... well, fourteen is fine." The consultant said: "I once knew a girl who was dignified, intelligent, elegant, and somewhat cynical, and expressed a lot of dissatisfaction with the aristocracy. .I thought about whether to let her take up some space in my boring life."
"And then?" the gunsmith asked.
"She married into a wealthy family when she was sixteen." The consultant pouted: "Well... maybe she wants to beat them from the inside." He spread his hands: "So, you can't trust women."
The consultant told the story like a joke, but the gunsmith actually sank his face, intuition, and told him the truth, the gunsmith sighed and said, "Is she no longer in this world?"
The consultant's expression froze for a short moment, and an imperceptible sadness flashed between his eyebrows: "Hey...that year...I was seventeen, and she was seventeen...and committed suicide because of depression. The young girl, but kept telling me in the letter that she was having a good time." He quickly returned to his normal expression, as if it didn't matter: "So, the conclusion is still the same, you can't trust women."
It was only at this time that the gunsmith reacted a little. He seemed to have unintentionally exposed the consultant's scar. In order to prevent him from being silenced, he decided to immediately adjust the atmosphere and bring the topic back: "Ah... well, so what, Dark water... Ruins, what do you think of the materials they excavated the ruins?"
Darkwater said: "I've read it all, let me explain the situation."
The gunsmith, if granted amnesty, listens to Darkwater's account with his advisor.
“After confirming the burial location of the treasure, they were very cautious. They first sent ability personnel to use relevant abilities to detect the situation of the underground. They quickly confirmed the depth of the ruins and the structure of the top. The metal barrier made it impossible to use the ability to explore the interior of the ruins, so they decided to dig down the ground and then make calculations.
It took nearly a month to seal off the surrounding area, demolish part of the Colosseum, and formulate specific implementation methods and steps for the excavation project. When they dug near the spire, they were ready to salvage things from below, reinforced the walls around the pothole, erected scaffolding, and made lifting devices.
But soon they noticed a problem. There was no entrance at the metal spire of the ruins, and the exact entrance could not be confirmed at all, and their abilities also found that even if they exerted their abilities to the limit, they could not detect it. It is impossible to dig all the way to the bottom of the pyramid, and the whole city of Rome would have to be overturned.
Therefore, they began to try to open the spire with external force. The standard cannons, anti-tank weapons, corrosive liquids, etc. of the Steel Commandments were not only ineffective, but also suffered backlash.
The explosive attack with strong impact was completely reflected by the metal, and all the force was recoiled and refracted upwards, causing the pothole to collapse several times, and they had to dig it again.
The first time the corrosive liquid was used, there was no reaction. The second time they used the same liquid, they noticed that the metal had begun to absorb the liquid quickly.
Then, Steel Commandment let their team of capable players intervene, pushing with pure brute force, ineffective; punching, rebounding, that person's injury is still not healed; Instead, he avoided his own attack; slashes in the form of cutting, ineffective, ineffective, and bounced back... The Suisid we met today, his ability is to change the temperature, and they also tried to let him cut metal. melt away..."
"Oh...that's why his palm is bandaged," the consultant replied.
The gunsmith was stunned: "Is there?"
"Didn't you notice?" Darkwater read; "Sure enough... only narrators and advisors can gather information like me."
The gunsmith said: "What are you talking about? What are you collecting information?"
“What he means by gathering information is actually 'seeing.' We see things differently. Most people in this world are like blind people.” The consultant explained: “For example, you are in this room. I've been there for almost half an hour, and I've checked the corners and corners for monitoring devices, so can you tell me how many power sockets there are in the room we're in at the moment?"
"Um..." The gunsmith was stunned.
"In fact, even people who have lived in a house for decades may not necessarily be able to tell the number of sockets. And in a strange environment, people are almost like blind people, such as a person Stay in a certain hotel room for an hour, then come out, you ask him about the pattern of the wallpaper, the color of the curtains, the style of the lampshade, etc. Those things are always in front of his eyes, but he may say none of them.
Or the kind of person who sits and pretends to be melancholy in places like restaurants and outdoor coffee shops. They go to the same store every day and sit for three or four hours. You can ask them at any moment, how many tables are there in this store, 90% of them can't tell. "
The consultant said, taking a sip of the prepared tomato juice: "People ignore what they see all the time. In fact, everything that appears in the line of sight can be engraved in the mind, but our The brain has a safety mechanism that 'filters' out irrelevant junk information and protects us from going mad. Only a few people with a memory that can never forget, or a genius with an extraordinary brain, will see more More, remember more. It's instinct, not skill, and it's almost impossible to improve with training."
"You two are so foolish, I'm blind with my eyesight?" said the gunsmith.
"Hey, I'm too lazy to explain to you, you just need to remember that the flag officer Suyside's hand was injured." The consultant replied.
Darkwater continued: "He tried to heat the surface metal of the ruins to melt it, and the heat was absorbed first, then his ability was blocked. In the third stage, only his own palm became hot, so his His left hand was scalded; but he didn't give up, trying to use his other hand to see if he could freeze the metal and smash it."
"So his right hand is frostbitten, right..." The gunsmith smiled gleefully, which is really funny.
Dark Shui nodded and continued: "Even if they send someone with abilities above the fierce level, it will be of no use. Take the universal shell of South America as an example, as long as it is not penetrated by a single blow, the metal shell will absorb all kinds of attacks. It strengthens itself and keeps getting stronger." He looked at the gunsmith: "Your bone gun is stronger when it is stronger. It was very lucky to be able to penetrate the metal shell at the beginning, because the power of that gun was just enough to penetrate that city-state. metal, leaving no room for reinforcement.
But this spire here, after all the attacks they've tried, is unbreakable. To put it more plainly, if you can break the shell with a force of two tons the first time, but you use a force of one ton to attack without breaking it, then it is impossible to use two tons of force the second time. shattered. Maybe three tons or even five tons of destructive power is needed at this time. "
The consultant said: "Hmph... With the virtues of these guys, they have given up to continue digging. I must have tried it countless times. I don't think the information handed over to us is complete." /
Darkwater continued: "The most troublesome thing is that the ruins here, or the city-state, are of the combat-defense type. When I touched the metal casing today, I already felt that the city-state's defense mechanism was fully activated.
Repeatedly attacking a point outside the city-state has completely activated the defense of the entire city-state. It can be seen that their attempts are already omnipotent, and it is really helpless to let us outsiders intervene. "
The gunsmith said: "Battle-defense type, the inside of the ruins is also very dangerous, isn't it?" In his mind, the memory of the ruins in South America appeared again, the feeling of physiological needs disappeared, and those transmission runes-like memories. Handprints and more...
"Let me think about it." Darkwater took some time to organize the language: "In human terms, an omnipotent city-state is like a civilian facility, whose main functions are living, production, learning, rituals, etc.; fighting Defensive city-states have a very specific and single function, such as guarding a certain area or destroying a certain area..."
"Like an aircraft carrier?" The gunsmith said ~IndoMTL.com~ The dark water replied: "No, the universal type is closer to an aircraft carrier, and it also has a combat configuration. At that time, the reason why you didn't encounter the 'trap' ' because I've been operating in the dark."
The back of the gunsmith's back instantly froze when he heard the other party's straightforward words. Is there such a thing? ! If Darkwater didn't want to use his talent to repair the Eternal Core at that time, I'm afraid he would have finished his game long ago. Either he was poisoned by Darkwater or walked into some so-called "trap" room, and then... m! The gunsmith's mind is a bit messy at the moment, and he can't think of what kind of traps the Darkwater race will set up. In short, it's... m!
The consultant thought about it and asked, "Then we have to make adjustments to our original plan, right?"
Darkwater said: "That's probably inevitable, so I asked them for information. One is to confirm the level of the city-state's defense system; the other is to buy time, we have to make a new plan, because This exploration cannot be as easy as expected, it will be very dangerous, at least for you humans, the mortality rate will be extremely high."
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