The night is dark and starry.

Baker lay motionless in the grass, his eyes scanning the nearby forest warily. He was neither armoured nor helmeted, his entire body was covered in weeds, and there was not the slightest thing that could reflect or reveal his position, and even the great sword, which was indispensable to them Templars, was buried within reach of him.

Under his all-encompassing concealment, his whole being seems to be at one with his surroundings.

In fact, as an experienced old Volker Army, Baker knew very well that even if someone passed by him closely, as long as he didn't lower his head and carefully distinguish it, he wouldn't be able to spot him.

However, he also knew that even if he had achieved this level of long-eared heretics with invisibility cloaks and a hundred times more visual and hearing than him, he still couldn't be sure of it.

To do this, he had to devote his attention to searching for the enemy, to spot them before they found themselves, and to give an alarm of an enemy attack, so that the robes who were camped in the small clearing not far away would be ready for battle as soon as possible.

It's just that just as he was exploring everything around him with all his might, a teenager's sneer suddenly came from less than half a meter behind him.

"Huh." Buchen sneered in a very low voice, then reached out as fast as lightning to cover Baker's mouth, and then broke his neck before he could react!

Baker only twitched a few times, and then there was no more sound.

"The plan went well!" Buchen raised his eyebrows proudly, glanced around, and after confirming that his actions just now were not discovered by the other secret posts of the Dong and Dao coalition forces, he slowly dragged Baker's body behind a nearby big tree.

He had decided to attack Baker after a long time of investigation, for no other reason than that the Templar was closest to his size.

As for how he examines these enemy outposts?

Although the enemy's ambushes were very clever in their concealment, especially Baker and the Templars. Speaking from his heart, if he was just an ordinary person, he wouldn't have been able to spot them even if he stood in front of them.

It's just a pity, who let Buchen have a powerful neuronal computer? All he needed to do was turn on the infrared imager built into the neuronal computer and scan it, and their positions would be revealed.

All in all, it's not that Baker is not clever in their hiding skills. It's not a subordinate who hangs b!

"Has the facial data been scanned and fed into the optical camouflage?" No, he asked in a voice that could only be heard by himself.

"Well, it's done, and now you can be like him at any time." Xiaoxi replied.

"Okay." Buchen nodded, and silently picked up Baker's clothes.

In order to smoothly blend into the enemy, he deliberately did not enter the virtual world today, but let Xiaoxi assist him like a voice-activated AI.

Soon Buchen put on Baker's clothes, and his face flashed with light, completely turning into Baker's appearance.

"What's next? What are you going to do? Xiaoxi asked, if she wasn't in the outside world, she wouldn't be able to read Buchen's thoughts.

"I'll sneak into their camp after dawn." Buchen replied.

"And now?"

"Let's bury this first." Buchen glanced at Baker's corpse and said in a tone of "this is still a question".

"Hey, I mean after." Xiaoxi said unhappily.

"After that?" Buchen thought for a moment, "Put him back at the sentry, and then spend the rest of the time to stay with you." ”

"Hmm." Xiaoxi agreed and didn't say anything more.

Then he dug a pit with a dagger, pushed Baker's body into it, filled it with earth, and found some stones and leaves to cover it.

“ok！” Buchen clapped his hands, reopened the stealth function of the optical camouflage, walked to Baker's hiding point, and lay in.

After he hides himself as Baker does, Xiaoxi sends an invitation to enter the virtual world.

He blinked at the OK button.

……

Virtual reality, the Bird's Nest training ground.

"Now there's an important question." Buchen pinched his chin and frowned.

"How to block Dong Yanzhou's induction?" Xiao Xi glanced at Buchen and directly expressed his question.

"Hmm." Buchen nodded, "Is there any way?" ”

You must know that no matter how much he pretends to be a Templar, he can't solve the problem of too much "Qi" in his body.

Xiaoxi pursed her lips disdainfully, "Then you still need to say?" ”

"Oh, let's hear it!" Buchen asked with a twinkle in his eyes.

"The so-called divine consciousness is, in my opinion, just something like brain waves, and it's not difficult to shield this kind of thing, you just need to cover your body with a magnetic field."

"Magnetic field?"

"That's right, the neuron computer has a built-in electromagnetic shield function, although the power is not large, but it is enough to produce a layer of electromagnetic isolation film on your body, so that Dong Yanzhou's divine sense will be ineffective."

"Why didn't you say it earlier?!" Hearing this, Buchen didn't like to be angry, his eyes widened, he stared at Xiaoxi with clenched fists, and asked through gritted teeth.

You must know that if this thing was turned on when he evacuated the open space the day before yesterday, how could he be exposed by Dong Yanzhou and finally beaten half to death?

"Because it's usually your brain!" Xiaoxi glanced at him and said in a natural tone, looking at her expression, she was almost sorry at all.

"My brain?"

"Yes, with the power of the electromagnetic shield built into the neuronal computer, the only thing that can be effectively protected is the size of the brain."

"Uh, that is?"

Xiao Xi nodded, "The barrier film that covers you is defenseless except to shield from prying eyes. ”

Now Buchen finally understood why Xiaoxi didn't tell him about the shielding function of the electromagnetic shield - in a real battlefield environment, that layer of isolation film not only could not provide him with the slightest protection, but even his brain could not be protected.

However, the green tendons on Buchen's head jumped twice, "Is it useful to only protect the brain?" ”

Xiaoxi looked at him like an idiot, "How can it be useless?" If you accidentally get shot in the head by an enemy, won't you be able to save a life? Compared to these, what is the ability to hide a little worse? ”

"If the stealth was strong enough, the battle might not have happened at all."

"But the question is, can you always promise that you will always stay in the shadows and shadow others, and you will not go head-to-head with others?"

Well, Buchen was completely speechless.

……

The next morning, in the glade, the camp of the Dong and Dao coalition forces.

"Hey! Baker, you guys worked hard last night! A Templar greeted him warmly.

"Look at what you said, after all, this is also for everyone's safety!" Buchen replied with a smile on his face.

"Uh, what's wrong with your voice?" The Templar asked in surprise, and although the face of "Baker" in front of him was still the same face, his voice was much younger and a little immature.

"It's okay, it's okay, I've been feeling a little uncomfortable lately!" Buchen hurriedly waved his hand and said, but despite saying this on his face, he couldn't help but tighten in his heart, "It's bad, I forgot to ask Xiaoxi how to simulate the voice." ”

"Really?"

The Templar gave him a suspicious look, but he didn't say anything, waved his hand and walked into the woods, the duty of guarding during the day was his, and if he didn't want to be scolded by his own head officer, Anderson, it would be better to take up his post as soon as possible.

Buchen also waved his hand to him to say goodbye, but he was relieved in his heart.

"Sister, you have to study how to use the onomatopoeia function first, otherwise you will definitely have to be exposed!" Buchen gritted his teeth, said ruthlessly in his heart, and planned to go back to "his" tent to pretend to rest and conduct research.

His tents were easy to find, and unlike the Woods Bandits, the Templars had name tags hanging in front of their tents. In his conversation with the Templar, he already knew that the person he was now impersonating was called "Baker".

As for whether the neuronal computer has onomatopoeia or something, he's not worried.

Just kidding, you must know that in his previous life, in the 21st century, various onomatopoeia technologies were already very mature! In particular, one of the pieces of software, called "mxxxxxxxxxxx" (suspected of advertising), does not rely on any hardware, and can simulate various types of sounds with its ontology alone, including men, women, children, the elderly, and even robots.

But at this moment, in the middle of the clearing, from the tent that covered Anatoly's grave, there was a-for-tat quarrel between two people.

"Old thief Dong, don't think I don't know what your idea is?! Leaving it to you to keep watch inside and outside the camp at night? When we wake up the next day, we'll find ourselves in a different place, right? ”

"Captain Douglas, what are you talking about? Since we are allies, we should trust each other. ”

Buchen's eyes widened, "Isn't this the voice of Dong Yanzhou and Douglas?" Are they arguing over the right to watch at night? Buchen frowned, but he was soon relieved, because no matter what the other party was arguing about, it was revealing a message - there was no harmony between them, and this was good news for Buchen anyway.

At this moment, the quarrel was heard, and the other Green Wood Bandits and Templars who were still in the camp gathered around.

Seeing this, Buchen hurriedly mixed in, just kidding, this is a good opportunity to get information about the enemy! How can you miss it?

"Phew! Trust you? Will a truly reliable ally not even share intelligence about the enemy? Douglas asked excitedly.

"Didn't the old man already say it, the old man didn't know." Faced with questioning. Dong Yanzhou refused to admit it.

"Come on! Who are you fooling?! Douglas was furious.

When they came together, the two elven heretics had obviously been crippled, but Dong Yanzhou and his subordinates were not surprised by the bloody and murderous aura that Buchen imitated with illusion, which is very telling.

"Since Knight Douglas can't trust the old man, then forget about our alliance!" Dong Yanzhou didn't mean to show weakness at all, but threatened with the covenant between them.

"Shhhh Do you think I'm rare?! As he spoke, Douglas directly pulled out the matching sword at his waist.

But it didn't matter if he drew his sword, the scene immediately exploded, and the Templars and the Green Forest Thieves who were watching outside the tent all drew their swords and confronted each other, as if as long as their own leader gave an order, they would start a fire immediately!

Of course, the retainers who were mixed in with the Templar array were also forced to draw their long swords and glared at a meaty green forest thief on the opposite side.