Chapter 36: A Bad Omen

Zhang Longchu was secretly worried here, but the members of the investigation team of the Earth Council in the distance continued their work slowly. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Bourbonsal, who was the chief advisor and de facto leader, heard that Brand didn't understand the common sense that 'the greatest secret of the transcendent is his ability', which is commonly known to the general public, and begged him to actively contribute his superpowers for others to study and analyze, and finally understood that the erudite professor in front of him was actually a nerd with a confused head and only focused on his own academic field.

As a very powerful demigod life, Bourbon Sal was fearless in the face of any elite, but he couldn't compare with this kind of guy with a tendon, so he could only laugh embarrassedly and shake his head, "It's a pity, Professor Brand."

I can't replicate my abilities scientifically. Then he changed the subject: "By the way, you just suddenly made a judgment that this ruin was probably not destroyed by the Earth Garrison, why did you ask to change the record?" ”

"Oh, it's such a Bourbon Sal advisor, although the traces of shrapnel, laser marks, and plasma attacks left on this castle look a lot like they were caused by Earth weapons," Brand immediately became excited at the mention of his area of expertise, and replied with a dance, "but the process of most of the traces is very abnormal.

Speaking of which, it all depends on your use of elemental memories to recreate the destruction of the fortress in slow motion.

Oh, can't your supernatural abilities really be simulated by modern technology, knowing that this ability is very useful for trace exploration..."

"Alright, Professor Brand, since you have a good reason to change the record, then change it, you are an authority in this regard," Bourbon Sal casually coped with Brand's pestering, "but when it comes to the study of supernatural powers, I am much more proficient than you, and if you say no, you can't."

Okay, it's getting late, it's time for us to move on. The giant beast that he made out of clay drove forward on his own.

Judging from his performance at this time, although this demigod powerhouse is competitive, arrogant, and conceited, he is not a guy who has a distorted and ruthless personality because he has a life that is more than ten or dozens of times longer than that of normal humans, and countless times more powerful.

Bourbonsar then led the mission as the de facto leader, and as the number of battlefields it passed through increased and the size of the field expanded, the exploration work became more selective and faster.

10 A few hours later, everyone was already hundreds of kilometers away from the plane passage, and the transcendents still looked like they were doing nothing, but the energy of a large number of Earth Council bureaucrats, as well as hired scholars and technicians, such as Stephen and Brand, was overwhelmed.

Taking advantage of an opportunity to survey the newly abandoned city of Ossadine, Stephen got out of the armored personnel carrier, strolled listlessly to the feet of Bourbonsal, looked up at the demigod riding on the back of the earth beast, and said in a consultative tone: "Advisor Bourbonsal, we have not rested for a whole day and a night since we set off by plane.

Frankly speaking, everyone's physical strength is now squeezed to the limit..."

"Oh, weak ordinary people, just more than 20 hours without sleep can stand it, such a physique can really only be described as 'pitiful'..."Hearing this, Bourbonsal muttered unceremoniously, looked down at Stephen, raised his voice and interjected: "Do you mean you want to camp and rest now, Chairman Stephen?" ”

Stephen is usually a high-ranking person, and he is naturally very uncomfortable to be treated with such contempt by Bourbonsal, but he knows that the power and influence of the album in the heterogeneous plane are nothing when competing with the powerful power of the demigods, so he can only answer quietly: "Yes, Bourbon Sal consultant."

No matter how tight the time is, people have to rest, and today I think it is impossible to contact the Ossadine indigenous regime today, if you continue to investigate..."

Before Stephen finished speaking, he suddenly saw Bourbonsal's face change slightly, and he muttered to himself, "It seems to smell of blood..."

"What?" Looking at Bourbon Sal's sudden expression, Stephen had an ominous premonition in his heart, and blurted out in shock and anger.

"I felt the smell of blood seeping into the soil and being burned by the fire, right there," Bourbon Sal closed his eyes and muttered for a moment, then suddenly pointed to the southwest and replied in a heavy tone, "about 290 kilometers away in that direction." Then he opened his eyes violently and commanded loudly, "Professor Brand, don't care about this ruined city anymore.

To the west, there is a big battle in the southwest that will last no more than 24 hours, and the casualties on both sides are at least hundreds of thousands, and I think you can see more there. ”

"Yes, Osatin Plane Advisor, are you sure," Hearing these words from afar, Brand who had already become disgraced immediately dropped a Osadine warrior spear in his hand, walked over excitedly, and said incoherently: "You must know that time is the biggest enemy of trace exploration, and within 24 hours, for us, we can basically restore everything..."

Stephen, who was camping and resting on the side, saw Brand's elated appearance, and couldn't help but interrupt angrily: "Okay, Professor Brand, let's go quickly, didn't you say that time is the biggest enemy of trace exploration." With a frown, he walked back to the armored personnel carrier.

In this way, the investigation team set off again.

Because it was a direct hit to the destination, it took less than 1 hour to travel a distance of nearly 300 kilometers and arrive at the edge of the battlefield that Bourbonsar sensed.

This is a vast expanse, all the green on the surface of the earth has turned to ashes, the occasional burning scorched earth, corpses, warships, chariots and the wreckage of various standard war machinery, with the wind emitting a sometimes thick and faint, some drifting scorching smell, people inexplicably panicked and wanted to vomit when they smell it.

In the middle of the scorched earth, a mothership that was like a small city and two giant spaceships that were slightly smaller in size, but still could still accommodate at least tens of thousands of soldiers as combat platforms, fell to the ground in pieces like a giant beast killed and dismembered by hunters, and its original appearance was no longer visible, only the font on the shell that was covered by mud and corpses was barely recognizable.

Standing on a sloping ground, seeing this scene like a purgatory killing field from a distance, the demigods and transcendents of the legendary rank couldn't help frowning slightly, and their ruthlessness and ferocity of the enemy subconsciously increased by a few points;

The casual bureaucrats, scholars, and technicians in the Earth Chamber all changed their faces drastically, and some even couldn't help but vomit wildly, only after Brand sneezed, his expression returned to normal, and he also taught his assistant: "The taste here is not good, but it is full of clues to reveal the truth."

Don't be afraid of those corpses, it's just a bunch of carbohydrates when they're dead...", muttering for a moment, he began his preparations before the survey, while using his binoculars to get a bird's-eye view of the battlefield;

On the other hand, he recorded: "Date 001, found that the value assessment A-level scene... The most notable objects are the crashed mothership-class spaceships, numbering 3, with the external names of the Halberd of the Heavens, the Platypus, and the Grey Fox, which are presumed to belong to the Central Borneo Frontier Garrison..."

Brand was preparing for the preliminary work as if no one was around, and suddenly he heard someone behind him interject hoarsely with anger in his tone: "Professor, you don't have to speculate, those three motherships are the ships belonging to our troops, about 20 hours ago, a half-human, half-spider monster army of Ossadine attacked our camp.

In order to repay their constant provocations, the commander sent three ace motherships, the Halberd of Punishment, the Platypus, and the Gray Fox, to advance to the Osatin plane to retaliate, but unexpectedly, the result was that the entire army was wiped out like this..."

Turning his head in the direction where the voice came from, he saw that the person who opened his mouth was a burly middle-aged man wearing a straight military uniform and carrying the rank of major on his shoulder. ”

However, his words of comfort were obviously just polite, because as soon as the words fell, Brand turned his head and continued to record: "The identity of the mothership has passed through the garrison troops in the Central Borneo Frontier Zone, and the logistics and transportation department Emid . Major Phelan confirmed that it was owned by the garrison..."

At the same time, above the sky a hundred miles away from the battlefield, Zhang Longchu, who carefully went around to the back of the investigation team, hid in the clouds and mist, staring at the enemy who had already fallen into the trap, with a reassuring smile on his face, turned around and flew and continued to retreat for a long distance, feeling that his position was not far from the plane passage, and quietly landed on the ground.

After that, under the turn of his mind, countless people wore ancient heavy armor, held shields, blades and other cold weapons, and used demonic beasts as mounts;

Or the humanoid and beast-shaped war machines created by alchemy, in addition to the strange machine life, the creature phantom of the caster wearing a robe and a scarf appeared in the void dozens of meters above Zhang Longchu's head.

Next, this hodgepodge army, which can only appear in a magic movie, turned from virtual to real in less than a second, stepped into the real world, and began to arrange troops in silence without saying a word, blocking the plane passage.

And when Zhang Longchu saw that he was using hundreds of millions of heroic spirits as materials to compile a cage to trap and kill his opponent, several transcendents in the Earth House investigation team felt a trace of uneasiness in their hearts at the same time.