Lantern [Interstellar]

Chapter 119 Facing the Eyes, Behind the Scenes

Ache had already done this kind of thing when he met Xiaoshui, as a high-level variant, he was born with this ability.

But now this situation is really not the time to turn against the water. Xie Chuandeng can see clearly that Lou Su's situation is already very dangerous.

A Che was silent for a while, then raised his head calmly: "Sorry, I can't control myself."

It's like an instinct, an extension of his own blood, it didn't matter when he was in the alliance before, he just had a concept of the alien body.

However, since he really got close to the heterogeneous race, he seems to be able to perceive their emotions more and more - happy, angry, sad, it seems to be a kind of understanding and fetters derived from instinct, bit by bit It changed his intimacy with the other body, which is the recognition, respect and expectation of the same kind.

His guilty mental fluctuations couldn't be concealed at all, and of course the magical animals around him felt it too. They hugged their legs and leaned closer, almost wanting to hold their master in their arms to comfort them. Exudes the idea of ​​"you are right, everything you say is right".

"I wanted to wait and see," Xie Chuandeng sighed, "but the situation is too tense now, there is no way."

A Che instinctively tensed up, he was so sad that he wanted to faint now, it felt like two closest people raised their guns at each other, but he couldn't hold back either one.

"Ache, you don't have to choose, because you can't stop me." Of course, Xie Chuandeng knows that sometimes the choice is very painful. He lowered his head, the ends of his hair fell in front of Ache's eyes, and pressed his forehead to him comfortingly, "You look."

Ah Che's perception was instantly magnified infinitely by his spirit, as if his thoughts had spread beyond the starship, into the void.

It is better to see the variants who are fighting the fleet.

Most of them don't have a fixed form, but they have strong fighting power. Seeing every detail, they can even see a strange blue line all over them, that dangerous feeling...

Xie Chuandeng sighed, got up and left.

No, don't go!

A Che instinctively grabbed the corner of Xie Chuandeng's clothes.

The latter paused for a moment, then silently pulled off his finger, let his finger fall heavily, and hit a young mutant on the head, which stretched out its head and licked it.

Xie Chuandeng was silent for a while, walked up to Lou Su, and said calmly, "It's resolved."

"Thanks for your hard work." Thinking of the bunch of variants that Ah Che had the most fun with, Lou Su could actually guess a little bit, "Actually, if it can be resolved peacefully, that's what I hope for."

"Where are the obstacles to peace?" Xie Chuandeng turned around and asked.

"The forces of Isis and Y&T are intricately intertwined, and there were too many families involved in the study of variants back then. It was impossible to hand it over to An Luolan for justice before the last moment. Moreover," Lou Su said, there was some confusion. I don't know how to put it, "Once this kind of racial war is lost, it will be a reshuffle of the losing side's forces, so those in power must resist to the end."

"Forget it," Xie Chuandeng put his hand on Lou Su's shoulder, "I will lend you 10 minutes."

Lou Su was taken aback for a moment, and then shared the picture from his friend's consciousness. Those blue lines, which were clearly vague but so important, hardly needed explanation for the leaders of the military region who had fought for countless years. Just know what it is.

With this, Lou Su had dozens of plans for how to direct.

No thanks or even no time to get excited, his pupils shrunk for about two seconds, and he calmed down his excitement: "No. 32 Fleet, three-layer formation, sixteen o'clock direction of the muzzle, set to tracking mode, disassemble three bombs pieces, launched at the highest speed."

The few ships that received the information were stunned. Why did the boss issue such an order, and how could he grab the job of the lowest-level gunner?

But their quality is excellent, and they executed orders almost instinctively.

When this shot was fired, the energy shield that had been unable to break through had a slight crack at that moment, broke through the gap, and bombarded a variant body heavily, and exploded and dissolved.

The variant body twisted instantly, let out a silent howl, and quickly disintegrated, turning into countless tiny tissues.

This behavior seems to have angered the other variants, and their organization is visibly disorganized.

Of course, Lou Su would not miss this opportunity, the next order was to form an encirclement circle, and at the same time leave a gap to prevent the alien body from exploding.More orders for the battle situation were issued from his command, and the officers who had tasted the results rushed to execute them.

This feeling of raising eyebrows and vomiting blood is so refreshing. You must know that the biggest problem with attacking aliens is that you can’t break through their defenses, and it’s even more difficult to find their vital points. Once this problem is solved, human weapons that are trained quickly can immediately exert their best abilities. Instinctive effect.

The battlefield immediately became fierce, and the alien side had never seen such a cheating style of play. They suffered heavy losses for a while, and almost retreated like flying. The strength was reversed, and they were actually chased away.

They thought they could finish the hunt, but the radius of hundreds of thousands of kilometers was enough for information delay to allow the variants to escape.

Lou Su is very sorry. The new information formula developed by Chuandeng came too late. Only one piece of equipment was replaced. Most information systems still use wireless signals to transmit. There is inevitably a very high information delay in the universe. If there is a chance, all of them must be replaced. Just drop it.

Xie Chuandeng withdrew his hand.

Lou Su reflected on the feeling just now: "It's a pity, I don't have so much time to practice, and I probably won't reach your height."

"It takes a long time, and those who have a will can do it." Xie Chuandeng comforted him, then turned around worriedly, and there was the room where Ache was.

He wanted to comfort him, but he knew it was best not to go now.

With this time, let's solve more troublesome problems.

An Luolan looked at the group of mutants who came back, and shared his evolutionary source, suppressing the collapse they might face.

Afterwards, he sat in the base, his mind connected to the variants on the battlefield, and shared their sight—the variant of the Wang rank has natural control over the variants under him.

"Can mental power see through the vitals of a different body?" Terence pointed his fingertips at the chair, "This is a very troublesome matter, An Luolan, you know the seriousness of this matter, and you have this advantage , humans will not let us go easily."

Xie Weiwei fell asleep on the huge mushroom next to her, sleeping soundly, and almost spit out a snot bubble.

"They never let us go." An Luolan looked back at her, "Why hasn't Weiwei woke up?"

"As soon as she came back, there was a problem with her mental power." Terence threw the pot out lightly, "Her mental power is so strong, and the only person who can control her should be that person in the alliance, or you can let me do it." The command is ready."

"No need." An Luolan glanced at her with some doubts—every time he faced her, his sixth sense would keep calling the police, "I can do it."

"Well, as long as you want." Terrence smiled slightly, and handed him a mushroom, "Then you take this, and if you can't control it, release it."

An Luolan took it calmly, thinking about how to break through the human line of defense.

The person with Marshal's aura, if he guessed right, should be the sub-personality awakened from Marshal's consciousness.

What he needs is how to get Xie Che to admit that he is Marshal Paschi—the variant body cannot live without a king, and if he can come back, no matter how much he pays, it will be worth it.

He reached out and pinched the small tree beside him.

"Itch~" Abu laughed, avoiding his father's hands pinching the branches of his ears.

"Abu, are you afraid of death?" An Luolan brushed the small tree with her fingertips.

"Don't be afraid, I can live for another month anyway. If I can help my father, it won't be in vain!" Abu grabbed a crawling bug, a little proud, and the other's soft fleshy body was deeply touched. Caught in its tree branch, Hei Jingjing looked at it suspiciously, and the three-pointed crown on his head was dangling, "Look brother, when it grows up, it will definitely envy me that I can fight for you. But it can only be a meaningless life like a dry bug."

The worm gnawed at his branch dissatisfied, and told him to teach him a lesson.

An Luolan nodded: "Then, let's go out."

Terrence smiled.

A day later, all the variants entrenched in the star field received an assembly order and quickly returned to their positions as required.

Among the three mutant factions, Servia has the least number of mental mutants, Terence has the next largest number of infected mutants, and An Luolan's combat mutants almost account for more than half of the mutants. Although the combat power of the three is reversed, but in terms of The deterrent power is definitely An Luolan's strongest.

Terence watched An Luolan leave, picked up the new potion sent by her partner, and continued her experiment while paying attention to the battlefield. What she hated most was wasting time. Whether An Luolan succeeded or failed, she would be ready for the follow-up plan.

A world that is not at all difficult, with no challenges.

When Weiwei restarts successfully, she should be able to get a complete training method of mental power from her. In addition, the problem hidden by Xie Chuandeng can be said to be very serious.

"Aren't you tired after thinking so much?" A voice suddenly asked from the side.

Terrence paused while holding the potion, quickly removed the disbelieving expression on his face, and turned around with the most gentle and elegant smile.

On the platform where An Luolan was sitting just now, there stood a strange yet familiar boy.

At the age of eighteen or nineteen, he is in the prime of his youth, but the boy's face and demeanor do not have any sense of youthfulness at all. Instead, he is as steady as a mountain and as calm as water. His eyes are clearly clear, but they stand still like an abyss. There, it seems that it will disappear between heaven and earth at any time.

This is the first time I have seen it, but I have seen the information countless times.

Xie Chuandeng, the mystic who Isis has mentioned countless times.

"Hello." Terrence smiled at him politely, "Nice to meet you, a distinguished visitor from an alien civilization."

Xie Chuandeng didn't speak.

"I have noticed you since your first paper was published," Terrence raised his hand and took out a paper with notes, "I was still very excited at that time, and felt that the world had another door , I really want to see you."

She raised her head, and the vertical pupils before were round and almost occupied the entire eye socket: "Now, my wish has finally come true."

Xie Chuandeng looked calm, his dark pupils seemed to be able to see through her soul, and he was unmoved: "Then, you should use your true appearance to meet me."

"The body is just a shell," Terence said with a smile. "Aren't you also living in a human shell?"

Xie Chuandeng didn't explain, just waiting for her to continue.

"Your parents, um, should be considered my acquaintances. We have also inquired about your grandfather's information before you." Terence tilted his head, "The system of mental power cannot be established by one person. , we are all researchers, and we all know that no genius is possible, the only explanation is that there is a new civilization system besides the Zerg omnic, and you are from there, not human beings."

Xie Chuandeng wanted to admire, and the other party was almost right.

"I very much hope to go to your place—if I guess right, it's called 'Kun-Lai Civilization'?" Terrence forced to hide the enthusiasm in his eyes, and tried to be as polite as possible, "I want to go there, sightseeing and learning Don't worry, I will definitely not do any research on them."

Xie Chuandeng looked at her strangely, and said calmly: "I am relieved about this."