Chapter 143: Array Strategy Plan

In a dark, damp and damp scene, it can be ruins, underground caves, mountain paths or dense forests - in short, the terrain must be quite complex, and one can die at the end of some remote dead end if you are not careful. There must be an ambush of traps and enemies here, and it will always be able to devour multiple interlopers.

And the villain boss, at the end of this "labyrinth" scene, is planning a catastrophic conspiracy.

This time, of course, is no exception.

In a large and inconspicuous mechanical room in the underground waterways of the Big Apple, a tall, thin old man dressed elegantly poured silver obsidian ground into fine sand into a bucket next to him. The liquid in the barrel was originally a large pile of unidentified substances like mud, but after being poured into the fine sand of obsidian, it began to glow with a little light, and suddenly changed from ordinary black and gray to bells and whistles black gray.

The old man's face was filled with joy, he groaned for a moment, lifted a pen and dipped a little liquid from the bucket, and then carefully drew a mysterious circle on the ground, and added a few strokes in the middle.

He sighed, as if he had seen a great work of art that was about to be completed, and he sighed with satisfaction.

This old man is none other than the Cult of All Souls, the newly appointed Bishop of the Earth Zone, Contens. He looks like a kind and kind old gentleman, like an old scholar in the university who reads poetry and books and has no shelves.

It's hard to imagine that this could be an important top of a cult, but it's understandable when you think about it. In fact, it is not easy to open up the market these days, whether it is a cult or a pyramid scheme, the first image given to people cannot be too stretched.

Not to mention anything else, just by virtue of Mr. Contens's appearance, he is worthy of an evaluation of a middle-aged and elderly women's idol or something.

Mr. Contens, who looked like a university scholar, smiled at the people around him and said, "Sure enough, only the gray oil of the planet Rumot will have such a good effect with obsidian. Thank you very much, Mr. Suna! ”

Mr. Contense himself is tall and lanky, but the "Mr. Suna" he calls him is nearly half as tall as him, and even more slender than him.

It was also an upright humanoid creature with yellowish-brown skin and a rough, hard skin that looked as if it had been air-dried on rocks in the desert. In addition to the legs for walking upright, it has four arms. Coupled with the triangular head and the overly slender torso, it is easy to reminiscent of the feeling of a praying mantis.

This is a Lumina people, one of the minorities belonging to the Blue Star Community, and the most rebellious and disrespectful minority in the Community.

"I don't work hard, if I can get the retribution that the community government and the military who oppress our people get the retribution they deserve! Whatever it is, I'm willing to do it! Suna said in a calm tone.

Constance nodded: "Although I am an earthling, I am also very sympathetic to your situation!" Rest assured, in the face of justice, there are no races and no nations. The spirit of the universe is on the side of justice, and believe in that! ”

Suna, a lumina man, nodded with an expression that was close to Mu Ran, and took a step back.

"Then, I'm ready to activate the circle! It's a good idea to put on your headphones first to avoid getting spilled over. Constance added.

"Such a circle can't affect a true Lumina warrior." He said coldly, then took a step back.

But at this moment, only a "pop" sound was heard, and a strong alarm sounded on the communicator on the side of the mechanical center.

Constance stopped and frowned at the lumina, who innocently said, "I didn't do anything!" ”

The bishop groaned for a moment, his eyes slowly softening.

As mentioned before, the place they are located in is one of the central mechanical rooms in the underground sewer area of the Big Apple. In this era of "science and technology", underground waterways, electrical circuits, communication networks, etc., in urban areas, are buried underground. And daily maintenance and adjustment are carried out through various automatic nanomachines. And where these nanomechanical mothers are located is the central machinery room in the underground network.

The reason why this kind of control room, which resembles a machine shop, is specially made is naturally reserved for human engineers and skilled workers. After all, no matter how convenient the machine is, it must rely on humans to complete the last link of the work.

A machine that can do all the work through an automated cycle cannot exist in this universe. This is the iron rule.

Not only that, but even those underground waterways where various pipelines are laid are reserved for human traffic, and it is for this reason that there is also room for human passage.

Of course, this is how the labyrinthine underground network of the city is formed.

In short, since this is a space for people to work, there is naturally a communication device for people.

However, Contense remembered that he must have turned off all these devices before he came over, and also blocked all outside communication and interference.

The structure of the psionic array is still a test of patience and meticulousness, and he must concentrate on it.

However, he could no longer concentrate now, and whispered with a gloomy face, "We have guests to visit!" ”

Suna walked to the door of the mechanical room with his tall body, his four arms outstretched, and each hand turned out a high-carbon crystal war knife as if he was juggling.

Standing alone in the narrow doorway, he had an untouchable momentum.

However, the brave luminian was not a fool, and while he was on guard, he said, "There are only two of us here, and if the enemy really attacks, I won't last long!" What about your subordinates? ”

“……”

“…… You're not going to block all their communications, are you? ”

Constance was silent for a few seconds, then sneered, "It's all about making the plan go smoothly!" When I communicate with the sublime cosmic spirits, I don't want anyone to disturb me. ”

He paused for a moment, then added, "Of course, you are different from my subordinates, you are the divine spirit of the universe and the protector warrior recognized by the great sect master, unlike those fools. ”

Suna is not at all prepared to be relieved.

"Don't worry! Even if there are real enemies attacking! I'm ready too. Constance said as he walked over to a chessboard on the console, picked up the black king on it and knocked it lightly.

"As a 'breeder', I have long been ready to protect the firmest! Their bodies are the most advanced combat robots in the universe, but the core is the spirit that I have cultivated! 32 chess pieces are the 32 most fearless fighters! In the complex underground waterways, it is enough to withstand thousands of armies! Also, if the situation is not right, we can retreat immediately! I've got the route here, and I can definitely get out! ”

But at this moment, the siren suddenly stopped, and transformed into a voice that could not be distinguished: "Oh, Contens! How dare you come to Earth! ”

Suna vigilantly placed all four swords in front of him, but saw the corners of Connors's mouth tremble next to him, and a nervous look appeared on his face.

"I seem to have warned you, and your godfather, long ago. Cowering like a rat in the gutter in a remote starfield, I don't bother to meet you like you. But since you have come to Earth, you can only be killed. Why don't you understand such a simple truth? ”

Connors shivered even more. Of course he had heard the voice, and he knew that it sounded very natural and vivid, a falsetto that its spiritual energy simulated.

However, this did not delay this voice, and it became a nightmare for the core personnel of the Unity of All Souls Sect.

"Black, Count Blackmoon...... Hmph, bluff! Our plan has come to this point, and the great cause of the Holy Religion will never waver in the slightest! If you have the ability, stop me! ”

Connors yelled angrily, and his calm, intellectual, kind, and gentle scholarly demeanor was suddenly gone. Even the Lumina man next to him showed consternation, and then there was a hint of disdain.

Only then did the old bishop realize that he was a little out of shape, and quickly took a deep breath to stabilize his mood.

Yes, where you are, somewhere in the underground waterway in the central machinery room, the route is very complicated. Even municipal maintenance workers who have worked in the Big Apple all their lives will get lost without a map and without a robot to lead the way.

Moreover, his 32 chess pieces have held all the paths! The terrain here is a lot of work! Even the Earl of the Black Moon will definitely not be able to catch up for a while.

No! It's not just that you can't catch up! Now that he knows of his existence, the chess pieces are waiting for him with the help of the terrain, and maybe they can really keep the life of the "undead demon" here.

…… This is not very likely, but cults can also have dreams.

Hum! You're so arrogant! If you sneak in, I might be able to fall for you.

Bishop Connors decided to physically destroy the alarms and communication devices, and then quickly activate the circle. Wait until the circle is running smoothly before you can act on the opportunity.

The terrain is very complex and the routes here are well connected. Of course, he had already left a way out for himself.

"During this time, you entrusted your subordinates to collect a considerable quality of silver obsidian and atki crystals, and for the last two hours of the revolving restaurant on the roof of the Huitong Century Building, you also transported a large tapir stone to it. Obviously, the two hours you packed, from 11 p.m. to 1 a.m., were the best time for the array. So, the field of will you use must be the Roca configuration, or the Prote configuration, right? ”

The bishop was really stunned this time, and the panic of the hole cards being seen through drowned himself like a collapsing mountain.

You must know that these two array configurations are quite rare psionic spell structures, and the time to see the light of day is not long. The Sect Ancestor had said to himself that even the masters of the Void Spirit Temple would not have too many people who were familiar with this formation.

However, how can a mere thief have such knowledge of array?

You know, even in the psionic realm, there is a difference between theory and practice. Aren't you equivalent to a top engineer who is also proficient in string theory? It's too foul!

The voice on the other side paused, and then said, "Then, stitch these two array configurations with the map of the underground waterways of the Big Apple." As long as you know where the array cores are spliced, it's easy to find your location. Let me guess, which central chamber are you in? D9, D14, or D17...... That's all there is to it. ”

"Boom!" With a wave of his hand, Connors smashed the communicator to pieces, and the sound on the other side naturally stopped abruptly. But in the eyes of the Lumina people next to them, this is completely a reaction to panic breaking through the tipping point.

"We've been discovered, are we going to escape?"

To his surprise, Connors calmed down and said in a deep voice: "No, if you really escape, you will be fooled!" He, he must be just bluffing! Even if we do, it will take time to come! We're going to keep planning! ”

The Lumina people bowed slightly, retracting their previous disdain, thinking that this guy could become the core leader of the All Souls Sect, and there was indeed a certain amount of truth.

Connors closed his eyes and sat down in the middle of the sketched array, beginning to resonate with his psionic energy. He really put on a heartless attitude now, and the spirit of the whole person has been completely concentrated in the magic circle in front of him, and he has inexplicably had a few divine detachments.

It wasn't until this time that he really had a bit of a high-level clergyman.

Probably because Mr. Bishop's solemn expression at this time was too ceremonial, and the Lumina people were actually a little shocked, until he smelled a little subtle smell, and he was hesitating whether he should remind the other party.

After hesitating for nearly half a minute, Suna cautiously reached out and poked the other party. Then, I saw that the other party opened his eyes, and his eyes were bloodshot, full of pain and confusion.

It's not quite like a cast interruption reaction.

"Help, help me up, I'm a little dizzy!"

“??”

"These sons of the bitch, they've lost their paralysis! Why didn't you say it earlier? ”

The luminians said they were innocent. Their racial talent is strong resistance in this area! Of course, the senses are a little dull in this regard.