633 Assault (3rd Watch)
While Price retreated, everyone in the Galactic Council Hall in Tochuan was staring at the Wen people who suddenly made an astonishing speech.
"No, it's not right for you to say that all of a sudden, it's not in accordance with the procedure." The speaker was the first to react and said, "You should present evidence first, and then debate, you should first present evidence to prove your innocence at this time, this is the right granted to you by the Galactic Charter, and we can guarantee that you will not be biased in the words of either side, and make a fair and objective judgment based on the facts......"
The representatives of the Big Ten all had indifferent faces.
But some of the representatives of the other races nodded in agreement.
"Is there more strong and powerful factual evidence than my own admission that I am a member of the organization?" The former head of the secret service asked rhetorically.
"Mr. B, if you are coerced, you can raise it on the spot, and the council will administer justice......" The speaker was sweating profusely, he was a Hutu ethnic group, from a relatively hot and humid planet, so the sweat glands were particularly developed.
"No need for a pronoun, it's all come to this point, what kind of privacy protection is implemented." The former secret service leader scanned the people in the council, and finally stopped at Lin Youde and the group, "I'm an undercover agent of the organization, and I don't need anyone to prove it, because I think it's an honor." Long before the birth of the Galactic Council, our clan knew that a terrifying demon king would eventually come, and we have been silently preparing to meet the demon king. This will be a battle of glory, and whether we win or lose, our people will be eternally defeated in this battle! However, since the establishment of the Galactic Council, our people have not been understood and trusted. He was also branded as a careerist, believing that the expansion of our army was to satisfy his own selfish desires.
"We tolerate that. Because an arms race can de facto increase our resistance to the Dark Fleet, uniting allies can prevent valuable combat power from being wasted in the war of galactic unification. It avoids the fatal blow to valuable productivity and the erosion of tens of thousands of years of time that we believe can be saved.
"In addition, the sages of our clan believe that maintaining competition will stimulate creativity, and that a unified galaxy will not be conducive to preparing for war. For all these reasons, our people sit here today, in this Chamber, and watch you waste your precious time every day in intrigue and endless squabbling. ”
The Wen paused, then turned to look at the Speaker, who was only a presiding officer for such hearings. In fact, there is no real power. Because of this, the Hutu people looked a little uncomfortable in the face of the Wen people's gaze, their necks shrunk up, and their sweat was even more exaggerated.
"Look at this guy! Pedantic to the point of ridiculousness! I admit that I am a member of the organization, and he is still trying to make the whole process follow the procedure, and he is still maintaining the so-called procedural justice! It's ironic that the demise of the Swallowers is just the beginning, and the terrifying dark fleet is coming. ”
"Swallow the Clan. It was your organization that wiped out. Finally, the Ilarai of the Hyperians, the representative of the Big Ten, said, "What does it have to do with the Dark Fleet?" ”
"For the organization, there's no relevance. For me, yes, we are the only ones who let the organization do the research. Only by fulfilling the organization's long-cherished wish can we fight against the Dark Fleet! After being exposed to smog people. I'm sure of that! The myth of the haze people echoes the legend that has been passed down from generation to generation of our people. It has been confirmed that the Dark Fleet does exist, and that the powerful Haze People of Psionic Energy cannot fight against them, they are even more terrifying beings, and we must evolve to the next stage and become a higher level of lifeform in order to defeat them! ”
The Wen representative said: "I thought that the Dark Fleet was referring to these people who are called the Haze People. ”
The former head of the secret service burst out laughing: "Innocent! You will pay for your naivety! Because they've come, and, I have to admit, it's the Order that drew them in, and though the Swallowers' experiment has failed, the effects of the experiment are like a series of bells that are leading the Dark Fleet towards us. They've noticed, they have certainly noticed. Can't you hear the bell, which is a sign of ruin—
"Ding Ding ~ Ding Ding ~"
The head of the secret service, who originally looked unsmiling, suddenly seemed to be crazy, and kept making a tinkling sound, which made Lin Youde sound an ancient song "How to Call a Fox".
At this time, the know-it-all suddenly stood up.
"He's been twisted by his heart! Don't you feel it? There were high-level psychic psionics who came into contact with him while he was imprisoned! The council should immediately investigate all those who are holding him! ”
The former secret service leader continued, his eyes glaring at the boss and staring at the jack-of-all-trades: "Ding Ding!" ”
"Take him away." The representative of the Turks made a statement.
Immediately, the Tule guard stepped forward and grabbed the hands of the Wen people and dragged them back, while the Wen people continued to make a "ding, ding" sound, a nervous voice that made all those with normal sensibilities feel quite unpleasant.
The Speaker was frantically wiping his sweat because he had consumed too much water, he reached out and grabbed his water glass and took a sip, then frowned.
"Who changed my water?" Lin Youde heard him say through the hearing of the new human, "Wait, I'll take a look at the label on the cup, grandma's peach tea?" What is it? ”
Lin Youde felt a sigh in his heart.
He knew the plot.
"Freya! Psychic Shield! ”
Freya and Lin Youde have a soul connection, so they already understood Lin Youde's thoughts before he opened his mouth, and opened his shield.
At the same time, the psychic energy impact spread around the crazy former secret service leader, instantly sweeping the entire council chamber.
Most of the Tur guards scattered throughout the council hall immediately fell into a state of madness, and a small number of squad leader-level ones were also stunned for a while, only the district captain-level guys carried the psionic energy impact and immediately took action, knocking down the subordinates who raised their guns to shoot indiscriminately.
Most of the delegates have psionic abilities, or are particularly strong-willed, so there are many who can withstand the attack, but their entourage is not necessarily.
This is not a mental or plastic psionic impact, but a psychic psychic impact, the main test is willpower, the delegates' guards may be powerful warriors, but in the face of this kind of psychic psionic impact, their experience and strength may not play much role, and they can only use willpower to resist - theoretically speaking, the psionic level is high enough to directly immune to psychic psionic attacks, but if the level is too different, they can only fight willpower.
Of course, specialized psychic psykers have a way to fight in a way other than willpower, and can also protect others, such as Freya.
However, the psychic psykers belong to a scarce breed second only to the heat death system, and there are even fewer psychic powerhouses.
In short, there was chaos in the meeting hall at present, and many of the deputies who had used their willpower to carry the attack were injured by the frantic guards, while the officers of the garrison who carried the attack were simply too busy.
Lin Youde glanced at the jack-of-all-trades and was relieved to make sure that Freya's shield protected him and his partner well—he could feel Lily and Freya's state without looking.
He looked at the former Agent Leader and saw that his eyes had lost their sparkle and he was slumping to the ground, the guards who had just set him up were fighting each other.
The Hutus in the speaker's seat have gone completely insane.
In contrast, the seats of the Big Ten are in an orderly direction.
Each of the delegates had serious expressions, and they were communicating through telepathy or something—Noah said.
The guards beside the delegates were not affected in the slightest - not only were the guards who looked strong at first glance unaffected, but the entourage of the deputies was also very calm, and it was obvious that they were all strong.
Even the representative of the Ilarai was unscathed - well, it was a robot in place of the representative of the Ilarai, but she was using her advanced shield to block all the "stray bullets" and remained in her position with poise.
Lin Youde said that he deserved to be the Big Ten, this aura-
It was at this moment that the beauty of Iralai, representing the Hyperion, stood up.
In the next moment, a spiritual energy wave that was stronger than just now swept through the audience.
All the people in the frenzy instantly became in a trance, and then inexplicable, as if they had no idea what was going on.
【Oh! Noah sighed in Lin Youde's mind.
[What's wrong?] 】
[You Hyperion, in fact, are powerful, in terms of spiritual psychic energy alone, it has reached the level of juvenile super-civilization. 】
[Wait a minute, doesn't that mean the psionic wave that just attacked ......]
[No, one yard is one yard. 】
[Yes, yes? 】
Lin Youde looked inexplicable, but sometimes it doesn't make sense to try to understand Noah's words, just accept it.
What matters is the current situation.
(Monthly pass!) Anyway,The two-dimensional channel has been replaced with new illustrations for advertising.,Well,The artists at the starting point also know how to do it) (to be continued.) )