017 Fire of Prometheus

In the main control room of the space station, the officers were busy with the sudden appearance of an armed ship.

But in the chief's room above the main control room, the atmosphere was very calm.

Lin Zhengxiong sat in the chair that originally belonged to General Zhang, the supreme director of this space station, and crossed Erlang's legs. Although Lin Zhengxiong could clearly see the armed ship on the main screen through the one-way glass between him and the main control room at this time, his eyes were always staring at the small screen on the desk.

There was a replay of the battle between Lin Youde and the invaders just now.

Lin Zhengxiong controls the display screen through his bracelet, repeatedly playing the scene of Lin Youde attacking the enemy with a ricochet.

"I'm not an expert in ballistic calculations," he said to the attendant standing behind him through an encrypted stream of data, "what is this computing power in the eyes of you?" ”

"His auxiliary unit must have been fitted with military-grade ballistic software." The waiter responded immediately, of course, through the encrypted information flow, on the surface, the two of them still maintained the same posture as just now, and their lips did not move, "I guess the auxiliary unit is the robot." ”

Although the highest level of spiritual energy of modern humans is only level nine, almost all of them have first-level spiritual energy. There are not many things that can be done by first-level spiritual energy, and if you want to use first-level spiritual energy to directly interfere with the material world, at most it will be to the extent of lifting a girl's skirt. Therefore, although only humans in the entire galaxy have the characteristic of full first-level psionic energy, humans can only rank 99th in the Galactic Council.

However, the first level of psionic energy still has its usefulness, making it possible for everyone in the human race to use a machine with a "sensing system".

The so-called induction system, formally known as the "Markovian Overlapping Mind System", allows humans to manipulate the machinery installed on it using first-order psionic energy, and if the machine has a computer, which is almost inevitable, the human who operates it can share the computing and information processing power of the computer.

Of course, people with only first-level psionic abilities can only control a small range of machinery around them, and at the same time, the number of controls is also limited.

Apparently, the teenager on the screen received help from his robot in ballistic calculations.

"But that's still very powerful, right?"

"Yes sir," replied the waiter, "to exert the induction strength of a first-level psionic to the limit to obtain sufficient computing power, your nephew should already be at the peak level of a first-level psionic." And his robot performance is very strong, it should also have military-grade sensors, so it can grasp the location of the intruder in hiding, I guess this robot has been dropped, it is a military robot equipped with the recognition system of the purchased robot maid. ”

"Lin Zhengdao, my cousin, you are really not idle."

At this moment, Instructor Li, who was standing in front of the one-way glass, turned back to Lin Zhengxiong and said, "Now that you are the supreme commander here, Mr. Ghost Agent, may I ask how we should deal with the current situation?" ”

Spectre agents have the authority to command any level of UN forces when needed, and only the commanders and marshals of the United Nations Space Force cannot be interfered with by ghost agents, although the generals and marshals of the Space Force are generally former ghost agents themselves, with rare exceptions.

Now that General Zhang is not on the space station, Lin Zhengxiong is naturally the supreme commander.

Of course, Dock 15 is usually staffed by ghost agents, and Instructor Li himself is, but he is not as senior as Lin Zhengxiong - although Lin Zhengxiong was taught by him.

It is precisely because Lin Zhengxiong is of a higher rank that Instructor Li will use the inefficient communication method of audio language to ask Lin Zhengxiong questions when he needs to respond quickly - opening his mouth represents respect, and when his subordinates report to his superiors, he usually does it through voice, and in more urgent cases, he will at least use his voice to say "report" and then complete the rest through electronic communication.

"Initiate the transfer process of the Prometheus Fire." Lin Zhengxiong did not speak, but gave instructions to Instructor Li through the command network system of the United Nations Space Force.

Instructor Li nodded.

Then Lin Zhengxiong turned off the monitor on his desk and stood up.

Instructor Li looked at him, and it seemed that he had realized what Lin Zhengxiong was going to do, but he still asked, "What are you going to do?" ”

If the subordinates don't ask questions, how can the superiors have the opportunity to pretend to be forced? Giving superiors a chance to pretend to be forced at any time is a necessary skill for qualified subordinates, how could Instructor Li not understand.

"Do you need to ask," this time Lin Zhengxiong finally opened the "golden mouth" and said in a sound language, "Those two miscellaneous fish are just miscellaneous fish, they can't steal the fire of Prometheus alone, they can't even bring the bomb in." There must be higher-level inner ghosts, and the ship that appeared here doesn't look like it can directly make a hole between the space station shell and the Y section of the central axis, and if you want to shoot the Prometheus fire, you can only start on the part of the road where we transfer the Prometheus fire when the emergency procedure is activated. ”

Lin Zhengxiong walked into the elevator of the chief's room as he spoke, and Instructor Li and the attendants immediately followed.

After the elevator door closed, he continued: "And the transfer procedure of the Prometheus Fire is only known to four people, me, Instructor Li, Old Man Zhang, and Agent Lucius in charge of the transfer. Instructor Li, you and Old Man Zhang are both stubborn human supremacists, and it is impossible to stir the idea of heavenly fire, I know very well that I am not an internal ghost, if I hadn't received a contact yesterday that Lin Zhengyi's son had performed brilliantly, I would not have broken the schedule today. Then the rest of the answer is simple, isn't it? ”

The elevator in the chief's office is actually a rail car, which can move freely on the dense tracks of the entire space station, and most places can be reached directly, and now it is directly driven to the mail delivery station under the induction control of Lin Zhengxiong. This is where mail is sent and received via a point-to-point teleporter, but there is also a hidden function that sends Prometheus Fire to a pre-selected Vault 2.

"This is the best place to get your hands dirty during the transfer process."

As soon as Lin Zhengxiong finished speaking, Lucius led a team of soldiers pushing a large safe through the main entrance of the mail delivery station.

When Lucius looked at Lin Zhengxiong, his expression immediately changed.

"Soldiers, aim your weapons at Lucius." Lin Zhengxiong gave the order through the chain of command, and at the same time deprived Lucius of his command with his own authority.

All the soldiers of the transfer team immediately aimed their weapons at Lucius, but everyone had an unknown expression on their faces.

The escort team responsible for the transfer is also randomly selected by the computer when it needs to be transferred, and no one knows which people will be selected before the emergency procedure is activated, so it is unlikely that these soldiers will be internal response, of course they will carry out the orders of Lin Zhengxiong at a higher level, but there must be doubts.

"Can't think of it, right?" Probably for the sake of the performance, Lin Zhengxiong continued to say with his mouth, "I happened to be here." ”

Lin Zhengxiong temporarily decided to come over to see how capable Lin Zhengyi's son was, except for Instructor Li and General Zhang, no one informed him, and Lucius naturally couldn't know.

Lucius gritted his teeth and glared at Lin Zhengxiong with the eyes of the enemy: "You bastard, you still have a face in front of me?" ”

"Why not? I've said it many times, I hate my cousin Lin Zhengyi, but not enough to kill them. It's you, if you want to be a traitor, just say it, don't make excuses. ”

Lucius could see the muscles pounding in his temples, his fists clenched, his knuckles white. Eventually, however, he pressed the button on the belt, which fell to the ground along with the weapon attached to it.

Lucius is the strongest psionic in this space station, the pinnacle of the eighth level, but in the face of Lin Zhengxiong of the ninth level, he has no chance of winning. What's more, Lin Zhengxiong also has Instructor Li of the same eighth level by his side, and there are so many fourth-level and fifth-level spiritual soldiers around here.

"You misunderstood one thing," Lin Zhengxiong continued, "I don't plan to arrest you, we don't have a particularly good way to detain and transfer ghost agents with level 8 psionic powers, and for your safety, I can only take care of and escort you until you can't get the replenishment of nanomechanical psionic energy and gradually fade to the previous level." That was too much trouble and my time was precious. We have other ways to find out who is behind it, and you are dispensable with your interrogation. You now only have two options, resist, and die here, and die right here. ”

"Lin Zhengxiong!" Lucius shouted as he activated his psionic energy.

But his psionic energy was quickly suppressed by Lin Zhengxiong, and at the same time, the bullets fired at him by the soldiers around him overloaded his personal shield in an instant, and then the projectiles tore through his body.

"Is that good?" Instructor Li, who had never done anything, asked, "I can still get a lot of information from interrogation." ”

"He won't explain, as a classmate, I can't know better." Lin Zhengxiong replied coldly, "His stubbornness is beyond your imagination, Instructor Li. ”

Instructor Li didn't answer, which was a tacit acquiescence.

At this time, Lin Zhengxiong sent him a message through private channels: "Instructor Li, what are you and Old Man Zhang going to do with Lin Zhengyi's son?" ”

"We're going to arrange a test to get him out of the difficult spot, he can achieve more if he joins the support group or goes to the Secret Bureau, and becoming an agent candidate will only make him waste four years of youth."

"Instructor Li, you're not right, I, as an uncle, want to seek justice for my nephew."

"Justice? This statement itself is not true, is it? You know there's no way the Council can approve a Level 6 psionic person to become an agent. If he can't become an agent, he won't be able to continue to get the nanomachines generated by Prometheus' fire, and his psionic energy will gradually decline to level 1. This drop ......"

"If you don't give him a chance, how do you know that he can't break through the upper limit and become an eighth-level psionic? Maybe he can do a miracle? Isn't my cousin what you call a miracle machine? Why can't his son be? ”

Lin Zhengxiong turned his head and looked at Instructor Li, the smile on his face was very gloomy. There is no so-called tone in the electronic message, but after Instructor Li saw Lin Zhengxiong's expression, he automatically filled the tone of yin and yang in the words he had just sent.

"You're right," Instructor Li sent this message to Lin Zhengxiong after being silent for a while, "I will relay your opinion to General Zhang." ”

"Don't worry, he can't be a psionic agent, he can still go to the Secret Bureau. Let's not talk about that, it looks like we still have a lot of things to do, let's discuss today's incident and how to deal with it in the future, Instructor Li. I know Lucius, and he will never be the last one. Someone else was planning this. ”

"Agreed. And I think I guessed who it was. ”

Lin Zhengxiong nodded: "I trust your judgment Instructor Li, after all, all the ghost agents in the current human service are your apprentices, and no one knows each of us better than you." What support you need, just say. ”

"No need, just because of my personal speculation, mobilizing the resources of the Space Army and the Secret Service does not seem to be in line with the rules of the Space Army. Also, if my conjecture is correct, then the resources I have at hand alone will be enough to deal with the man behind it. Instructor Li looked very confident, "If it is really what he planned, I will hand him over to the Judge Advocate General's Department of the Universe Army the day after tomorrow at the latest." ”

"Very good, then I will temporarily grant you the supreme command, and I will go back to the Big Horn space station to wait for your good news, Instructor Li."

Lin Zhengxiong's trust in Instructor Li is not for nothing, Instructor Li's own strength is naturally enough to be trusted, and on the other hand, he has a detailed understanding of the character, style of doing things, and combat ability of all the students, and the more excellent the students, the more thorough they understand. It is precisely because of this that the more powerful the students, the more they are in awe of Instructor Li, which is almost an iron law for graduates of this academy.

The mastermind behind this attack was 100% a senior disciple of Instructor Li, which meant that Instructor Li knew everything about him, and probably even knew more about him than he knew about himself.

Since Instructor Li has made the above guarantees, Lin Zhengxiong has reason to believe him.

(There is another wave of red-eyed monsters in the book review area, and I'm seriously considering adding more recommendation votes to anger them)