The Original Seeker Chapter 622: Killed


With the successive victories of surface landing operations, the vanguard troops quickly took root on Mars. Massive materials and logistics troops began to be continuously transported from the moon to the front lines, and the base was full of busy scenes.

"Report to the commander that at present our army has controlled the surrounding 1,300 square kilometers of land, established a large military base, and a total of eight temporary auxiliary bases, waiting for the next step." The battlefield command auxiliary AI used abruptly Said the synthesized voice.

"It doesn't always feel right..." Macholy, the commander of the surface of Mars, is a very cautious man. He is a little disturbed by the underestimate atmosphere that is permeating from top to bottom in the army.

"Let the divination team come to the command room."

"Yes."

A federal army that combines technology and training. Each legion is equipped with prophetic wizards accompanying the army. Although these wizards have varying predictive capabilities, they still have an irreplaceable position on the battlefield.

They may not be able to predict the complete formation of the enemy's troops, but it is still possible to predict which positions will encounter the most violent attack and which regiment will lose the most soldiers.

Once prepared, the corresponding losses can be avoided.

The auxiliary AI can perform complex inferences based on a large amount of known information, and the prophecy wizards use their methods to provide AI with information from various sources of mystery.

The two complement each other to form the "super brain" of the command.

Of course, the role of prophecy wizards is far more than that. They have a rather defying effect in scientific research, and can greatly reduce the frequency of trial and error through their own prophecy spells.

After a scientific conjecture is proposed, they can use predictive spells to bypass the costly experiment itself and directly predict the correctness of this conjecture. Although the success rate is not against the sky, they can still avoid a lot of detours.

……

"There will be a change in seven days." A middle-aged man with the appearance of a mage said directly after walking into the command room.

In a sense, chatting with the prophecy mage is a very worry-free thing, because many times, they don't need to wait for the other person to speak, and they say the answer themselves.

"The main body of the mutation is beyond our prediction range, but it is speculated from the side information that it should be something aimed at technological weapons."

"For modern weapons?" The commander's first reaction was the special environment of the four secret realms on Earth.

There is a special electromagnetic pulse everywhere in the secret environment, and the electronic components in the equipment will all fail under the influence of the pulse.

"If that's the case, things will be troublesome."

……

"Mars' planetary consciousness is awakening?" Bai Mo, who was invisible outside a certain city, also noticed something strange.

The long-term worship and belief in the spirit of nature by countless Martians finally created a consciousness that is infinitely close to the seventh order. When the believers encountered a group crisis, it began to slowly wake up. .

……

"It's a pity that one more confused Gaia won't change much."

Counting the few Tier 6s that don’t come into the world and only devote themselves to cultivating, the Human Federation on the Moon has more than twenty Tier 6 transcendents.

With specially designed psionic technology weapons, they can even fight against Mars's powerful people of the same tier.

There are only four sixth-order Mars in total, and even if you add a sixth-order perfect planet will, the high-end power contrast is still very different.

The only reason why the war hasn't collapsed is that the high-level federal officials are still bucking each other, and they are in the stage where the three monks have no water to eat.

No one is willing to work hard with the same rank, because this kind of aggression is likely to encounter a guy who is willing to drag his opponent to death.

The high-level competition is extremely cruel. If you lose your combat effectiveness, even if you get a splash of power in the war, your subsequent loss is basically inevitable.

Won the honor, but lose the country.

……

"Boom, boom, boom." There was a knock on the door from a dormitory at the Twelfth Federal Barracks on Mars.

"Who is it."

"I fix the air conditioner!" answered a humble man outside the door.

"The air conditioner is repaired? Wait a minute, I'll open the door."

The temperature on the surface of Mars is as low as minus fifty degrees. Even though temporary simple atmospheric circulation devices have been deployed inside the military base, the temperature of the air is still terribly low.

Before the establishment of the complete atmospheric circulation + temperature control system is completed, it is necessary to install convenient air conditioners to heat the barracks dormitory, or it is still the basic soldier of the physical body, if you want to take off the power armor, I am afraid. Can be frozen for half life.

So these days, those who install air-conditioners in the military camp dormitories and those who repair the air-conditioners are busy all the time.

"Tell me your ID, please." The captain, who had already opened the door, walked through the cutscene to ask for the ID as usual.

Although the military regulations clearly stated that the identity of the staff must be confirmed before the door can be opened, he did not mind at all, there are no spies that need attention in such a broken place as Mars.

"Hey." The man with a large box of tools behind him handed out his ID card to the opponent.

"Come in." The captain just glanced casually, then turned around, ready to lead the man outside the door.

……

"Puff!" Before the pain was transmitted to his brain, the poor sergeant with his back to the air conditioner maintenance worker was accurately pierced through the heart by a dagger with a glistening light.

"You!" When there was a sharp pain in his brain, he had only had time to say one word for you, and he didn't even have a chance to turn his head.

With the wound as the center, the black light on the dagger frantically swallowed the victim's body. In less than ten seconds, the victim sergeant was eaten so much that there was no bones left.

……

"Sorry~IndoMTL.com~Although we have no grudges, we are sorry that you got in the way." After killing and destroying the corpse, the man who originally pretended to be repairing the air conditioner quickly returned to his original shape. , And he couldn't bear to draw a cross at the location of the previous corpse.

Because of a premeditated plan, no one else passed by around the dormitory at this time. As noncommissioned officers who are eligible to live in an independent dormitory, there is no roommate living with them, so men easily occupy this place.

"Ivy...the next time, I will live for you." A man with flaming red hair, digging out the non-commissioned officer’s identity certificate in the drawer, began to read about the person he killed. File.

"In half an hour, I will be able to return to the moon."

The name of the noncommissioned officer who was killed was Ivy League. In a sense, he was unjustly dead. The only reason he was killed was that half an hour later, it happened to be his turn to accompany the space carrier returning to the moon. Together, fly back to the Federation's supply base.

PS: Thanks to the two big guys for their tears, let me come up with a story of a copy.


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