Chapter 95: The Next Plan

It was a simple high-five, but I knew that from this moment on, we were really a team, we could trust each other, and we could give each other's backs to each other's teammates. Look at each other and smile, everything is silent.

Now is not the time for us to talk about this, and some things are good to rest assured. More importantly, I want to confirm the source of this news.

"Where did you get the news? What about reliability? ”

It's not that I don't believe him, it's that the stakes are too high for me to be so careful; Second, I also want to judge the current situation through some details.

"Rest assured, the information is absolutely reliable." Instead of being disgusted, Trist gave an approving look.

Now we are facing a battlefield, and we cannot be too careful, after all, life is involved. Moreover, one person is short, and several more people may find different findings when analyzing together.

"I don't know if it's the right place to choose. The terrain in East Africa is really ...... You also have a general idea, plateau, barren plateau. And as I expected, almost a forgotten corner. The Atlanteans didn't take it, but we still haven't forgotten about it, and the people were also displaced, which put my intelligence work in a difficult position. Trist said with a wry smile.

"Later, I found the vicinity of the oil field, where I happened to meet the staff who came to transport the crude oil, and after communicating with them, I got a series of news. Later, I entered the base with them, and inquired about some details, which corroborated each other, and could almost restore the passage of that time, so it was basically credible. ”

Trist recounted it briefly, and we were silent for a moment, and I seemed to feel that something was wrong, but this feeling only flashed through my mind, and when I tried to catch it again, I could no longer find it.

"Wait, you just said that the personnel have been transferred?" Little by little, I tried to get back that glimmer of inspiration.

"Yes, almost all of the landers have been transferred. Maybe there are some people in some ravines......"

"If you want to end a war quickly, where to attack first?" I asked.

"Logistics, of course, destroying supplies." Trist replied without thinking. "You mean the oil fields?"

"Yes, I didn't think it was right just now, but now I remember it!" I understood what was wrong with the flash.

"The Atlanteans get their energy from their magnets, and crude oil is useless for them, but that doesn't mean they don't know what it means to us. How could they abandon the attack on the oil fields? ”

When Trist heard this, his face became solemn. We all think there's something wrong with it, but we don't see what they're doing it for.

"You're right, I was also busy gathering intelligence and avoiding tracking before, so I neglected this." Trist said very sincerely. "Let me think about it."

Without all the pressure, Trist regained his composure, walking back and forth, the cards in his hand shuttling between his fingertips.

"From the information I have gathered, the places that have been attacked are similar to what I expected, mainly concentrated in several developed countries and cities on the planet, but from the information I have collected, they have not targeted energy cities. This is very strange, it does not conform to our habitual war mentality, perhaps they do not understand it, this possibility is very small; The other point is that they are big, with their advanced technology and weapon systems, they are enough to quickly end the battle and win the victory, so these don't matter anymore, there will be no protracted war. Trist thought for a moment and said.

"Hope you're right." I didn't have a clue but to agree with him.

"Let's go back quickly, I guess Moon and Anne will have to wait too." Trist said.

"It's already the fastest speed, who didn't do spatial positioning." I said helplessly.

When we returned to the Guardian base, Anne was already very anxious, "If you don't come back, I won't be able to stop this little ancestor, she asks countless times a day." "As soon as I returned, I heard Moon's complaints.

"Lu, you're back!" Anne was pleasantly surprised, and at the same time had a little complaint, but the joy of our safe return was washed away.

"See what Anne has prepared for us?" I didn't pick up the stubble, and changed the subject a little.

"What else can I eat, now it can only be a nutritious meal, at most with your seasoning." Moon preemptively said.

"Hmph." Anne, who was robbed of her words, looked unhappy.

Trist and I smiled when we saw this, this kind of warm scene has not been seen for a while, and these guys are our future partners, family.

"It's just right to come back, let's talk while eating. Tell us about the situation over there, and analyze the next steps. Moon said.

"Well, that's it. How's your supply collection going? Trist gave a brief account of the information he had gathered.

"Anne and I collected some nearby, basically enough for us to use for a year, and found a nice place over there, rich in radioactive ore, which can be used as an energy supply for our spacecraft and base, and this is space, tritium and other things are so much, don't worry about energy problems. However, the food is still a bit problematic, although we use synthetic, but the raw materials are still a little less. Moon said.

"What kind of ingredients do you need?" I'm curious.

"Originally, it was possible to use elemental synthesizers on our fortress, but that thing was too large for my ship to load, so I had to use single-celled microorganisms to propagate and ferment to make meat and basic cellulose." Moon introduced.

"Since this is breeding, it's not in a hurry, just take your time." Trist said unhurriedly.

"What are we going to do next?"

"A few of us are not enough, we need other forces to support us." A card flies out of Trist's hand with a ball drawn on it.

"Where can I find it? Mars and the Moon should already be as controlled as they are on Earth. ”

"Yes, but we still have a team!" Trist said with an eyebrow raised.

"You mean ......??" I thought of the team he was talking about.

β€œBingo! That's them. Trist snapped his fingers.

"But their situation is not optimistic, is it?" I raised my questions.

"In comparison, they are in the best situation." Trist said.

"What are you talking about? Why didn't I understand a word? Moon looked at us confused.

Anne didn't say anything, just sat quietly with the bear in her arms, these things were a bit too much for her, but she still stared at us with bright eyes, as if she understood.

"It's our joint formation!" I gave Moon a roll of the eye.

"Isn't it controlled? I've tried it before, but I can't get in touch. Moon said with a bit of a gloom.

"The price to pay for controlling our combined formation is much smaller, after all, it is calculated or unintentional. If we hadn't been lucky enough to set off first, no one would have thought that this would happen, so they could control the entire formation at a very small cost.

And their purpose is the earth, so this is where their main force is placed.

In retrospect, the ratio of our mixed formations of the Yatlandis was not quite normal and a little lower. I thought it was because the formation I was in was like this, and it was mainly Lemurians and us.

In this way, they had a plan, so it makes sense.

And the key point, remember how we got there? Trist asked.

"You mean the dormant chamber?" I'll think about it for a moment and come back.

"Yes, most of them will have to go into the dormant chamber because of the long journey, so as long as a small amount of manpower is dedicated, the dormant chamber that has not been entered can be controlled. They can even offer to have their Atlanteans on duty, and achieve their goal almost without much effort, and then change the dormancy chamber from timed dormancy to long-term dormancy. So that when people wake up from their dormant silos, their goal has been accomplished. Trist gave us a detailed analysis.

"That's right! Just wake them up from the dormant chamber and we have a strong team! Moon said excitedly.

"The problem is that we don't know what's going on over there." I poured cold water on him.

Moon fell from the excitement.

"Moon, you are also considered a high-level, you should think about it, the deployment of troops over there." Trist said as he looked at Moon earnestly.

Moon also knew the seriousness of the situation. Frowning and reminiscing.

"I remember hearing my dad say that this time we sent a total of ten ships, one of which is our main Lemurian legion, maybe a small number of Atlanteans, and the rest are mixed."

"That means there's a good chance that the ship isn't being controlled?" I was pleasantly surprised, and this is undoubtedly good news.

Moon shook his head slowly, his eyes darkening. "No, that one is also controlled, that is my dad's ship, and we can't get in touch."

Trist's brow tightened, and the cards spun faster and faster at his fingertips.

"I know!" At this moment, Anne, who had been quiet, suddenly said.

It immediately drew all of our eyes to her.

"Annie, what do you know?" I asked, crouching down in front of her.

"I just know." Anne twisted her body a little unconvinced, and lost her temper slightly, as if she was unhappy that we had underestimated her.

"Anne is the best!" I just slapped her on the back, and she immediately smiled.

"I can see it." Anne said proudly.

Trist and I looked at each other, we both have some abilities, but so far, we only know that Anne has the ability to control fire, and we don't know about her other abilities.

"I can see the three eyes on your head, I can see the cards on him here, and the tools on him......" Anne said, pointing to us one by one.

I peeked at the other two, and it seemed that Anne was right. But how did she see the three eyes on my forehead? I'm invisible, I'm sure of that, for Trist looked at me with surprise on his face all the while. Of course, Moon knew that.

"What three eyes?" Trist looked at me, not entirely curious, but more for verification, to prove Anne's ability.

I glanced at Trist, "I didn't mean to hide it. "Anyway, just unravel the invisibility, and now the 'eye' in the center of my forehead is displayed in front of everyone's eyes.

Not too surprised by my third 'eye', Trist looked at Anne with a look of surprise.

In Anne's stammering narrative, we learn that in addition to controlling fire, Anne's abilities also include the special abilities of her eyes. These beautiful and weird colored eyes have unknown abilities, two eyes of different colors have different abilities, one purple can see through all the hidden, and the other blue can confuse hypnosis.

And what she said she saw was that we were on the ship before, and when we went to Centaur, we were on the same ship as Moon and his father. At that time, she had been curious about the spaceship, and at that time everyone didn't pay much attention to her, just a little girl, and she had always been everyone's favorite, so she was still messing around.

And in a curiosity, she discovered that the High Priest had once gone to the bottom of the ship alone, where the ship's power system and internal air system were located. He quietly added something to the internal air system, and he was wearing an invisibility cloak at the time, but he didn't expect it all to be seen by Anne. Later, everyone went into hibernation, so they forgot about it.

"In this case, the High Priest must have done something in the air system, perhaps a hypnotic gas, with a timed attack, and they had their own antidote, so that everyone fell asleep at once when the ship returned." Moon affirmed.

"That's good news, at least they weren't killed." I patted Moon on the shoulder and said.

"Hmm." Moon's expression was a little relaxed, and he grinned, which was a kind of laugh.

"Anne is awesome!" Of course, I don't forget to give Anne an encouragement.

Anne, who was complimented, was so happy that she never closed her mouth and smirked.

"Regardless, they are still in a state of control, and they are incapacitated, albeit as a more moderate means." Trist stopped the cards he was spinning and said.

"In other words, if we can wake them up, we have a fighting team. At the same time, they can also control their high priest as a threat. "I punched the punch in the palm of my hand with excitement.

But Trist gave me a basin of cold water, "Let's not talk about how we approached the ship formation, got into the ship, and woke them up at the same time. I reckon that high priest is a fake! ”

(End of chapter)