"So, have you ever received the so-called Apocalypse yourself?"

When Roger was masking for personal analysis and reasoning, the Savior team seemed to have quietly reached a consensus, and after a few leaders muttered privately for a while, the Moon Boy asked this question that didn't seem to have much to do with the current situation.

It was evident that the clever man had doubts about the question itself, but the young man in glasses answered the question quickly and as honestly as possible, "The kind of excitatory snippets written in the genetic code only work for you, or so far, we haven't found ourselves in such a similar arrangement. ”

In this case, the credibility of this group of high-IQ talents is even more worrisome.

Perhaps from their own standpoint, they have indeed been forced to the extent that they have to cooperate with the public in different ways, but even the absent-minded Roger can guess that this cooperation itself may be quite limited, not to mention that as long as the anti-spiral clan relaxes its requirements a little, such as directly obtaining the clan household registration through the stellar primary, the probability of this group of guys in front of them choosing to surrender will be much higher than the historical average.

In the final analysis, although for the anti-spirals, these slightly brainy spirals are only a little more entertaining or useful than other stupid and coarse people, but smart people don't necessarily think so.

If you make up your mind to be the enemy of the anti-spiral clan, your subordinates are obedient enough, and there are so many leader-level positions that you don't need to compete at all, and you don't have to worry about becoming cannon fodder when you really fight. As long as you are careful enough, even if you have been standing high under the banner of resistance, you may be able to live until the moment of death.

As for the fact that you are tired of playing and want to switch to the anti-spiral clan, not to mention, I am afraid that the more the other party is a thorn in the flesh before, the more attention will be paid once the identity is changed, this is the so-called capable people will be popular wherever they go, I heard that the anti-spiral clan has even mastered the technique close to immortality......

……

"So, no matter whether the IQ is high or low, basically the little ones at this age have great potential for middle two." After sharing the above psychic detection and summary, DG's side obviously opened his mouth with a meaning.

Roger could guess these expected mental journeys himself, so he was not surprised by this, and he knew that DG was actually clearly in the words, "You deliberately accentuated the tone of the word age, in fact, you want to say that no matter how old you are, you will also be in the second?" ”

"According to the original book, the Spiral King, who has been sleeping on the throne for thousands of years, does not seem to be much stronger than Simon Camina."

"I'd rather think it's the so-called producers, and they're all a bunch of older middle school twos."

"Cut, if it were you, would it make any difference?"

"At least I can beat that group of middle-aged otaku......"

Well, in fact, Roger also understands that even if he really wins the group of G Society talents in his initial plane, he will really not be glorious.

Then he thought about it again, and finally understood what DG really wanted to say other than routinely sarcastically mocking him," ...... Do you mean that since I only have such an advantage now, I should stand up and convince these children as soon as possible, and then justifiably stand up to resist them? ”

DG really didn't bother to answer, and the conclusion was clearly self-evident.

Roger himself didn't come out, did he really expect the various reliable loose sand teams in front of him to spell out miracles purely by luck?

The lives of all the secondary two teenagers may not be nothing, but even the BETA can do "normal behavior" that almost destroys the earth without treating people as human beings, so you can imagine what kind of disaster everything in front of them will be destroyed once the so-called anti-spiral audition of this plane begins.

If the anti-spiral race itself had not always been mechanical lazy due to the nature of the plant, the current solar system would have been wiped out in that insignificant "trial" hundreds of years ago. No matter how you calculate it, the talent pool that can be provided for the antispiral race on a single planet is pitiful, and in the various dragnet explorations before DG, no mines have been found in the solar system, so people are not pinching you to death at any time?

Not to mention the fact that the reality now is that at least in this round, there will not be any prepared anti-spiral talents with sufficient quality......

With the DG mask, the true anti-spiral surveillance system has so far not noticed much of anything unusual. The question is, when those unknown trials and battles really begin, will DG still have enough room to maintain the current disguise, and even further anti-infiltration operations?

No matter how you think about it, the answer doesn't seem very rosy.

Even from the time and space gap in front of us, it is enough to confirm the relevant scientific and technological level of the anti-spiral clan. The reincarnation team is currently only doing a little research on the so-called subspace, teleportation, etc., and there has never been any breakthrough in the dimension, and DG has not been able to find this hidden stronghold before, which means that it is also impossible to trace the true habitat of the anti-spiral clan.

As long as the other party is not stupid enough to jump out and fight with DG on the three-dimensional consumption, it is equivalent to always being invincible at the strategic level. If you can really take the initiative to evolve enough time and space abilities on your side, how can you not be able to jump out of that damn reincarnation game so far?

"I said, you're too distracted, can you face the reality a little bit and solve the problem in front of you first?"

Just when Roger's mind seemed to continue to diverge indefinitely, the head of the drink from DG came in time.

Someone had to laugh dryly and obediently turn their mind or attention back.

Then, he found that the smart boy and the honest boy seemed to have agreed to compete first......

……

The cause of the incident seems to be very straightforward, for example, the Moon Boys said that although you guys showed off a lot of high-end cool stuff just now, it doesn't seem to be in line with your actual level.

Or to put it more bluntly, you've behad behaving in a way that is not believable from the start, and that's okay. But if you don't have enough strength to overpower our side, there is no need for cooperation and the like. Because many of the things you have now are not your own, if you can use them, we can also use them......

The glasses boy disagreed with one of the above conclusions, but since they were smart people, they naturally knew that if the ability of the superior was "not enough to convince the public", they would not be able to pull the team by relying solely on brainwashing with mouth cannons. Therefore, although the time is quite tight now, and the so-called anti-spiral audition will start directly at some point, it seems quite necessary to arrange the team seats by playing a few games first.

So hit?

That's right, then hit.

After the glasses boy discussed a few words again, a guy who was probably in charge of equipment waved his hand, and the service robots that suddenly appeared in this secret base handed a lot of helmet-like equipment to the savior team.

"It's not an online game, who is such a cliché thing for?"

Roger still stood behind Luda without saying a word, but his eyes almost showed a look of contempt.

However, for ordinary earth-moon teenagers, this kind of sensor brought by the other party is still relatively fashionable.

The moon boys were the most calm, except for avoiding the robot with disgust on their faces as usual, and carrying things from each other as quickly as possible, most of the time they muttered with a little disdain, "It's not much more advanced than the moon base", "yes, I thought it should be at least more miniaturized and fully fitted, but it turned out to be this initial fully enclosed shape" and so on, and then they put it on their heads with ease.

The miner boys, who usually only have the entertainment measure of running, are relatively nervous, whether it is Luda or Tommy, they all watch the movements of the two people on the moon first, and then carefully check the helmet in their hands, and even make a series of comparisons between this thing and the helmet and goggles on the mine in their hearts, and then slowly buckle their heads.

As for the scene of the girls in Guam, it seems even more fragmented.

As mentioned before, high-IQ teenagers are all short-haired and uniformed with a lot of water, since the moon teenagers often wear helmets, their hairstyles will at least not affect anything, and the miner teenagers have hard hats, basically the same. It's completely different on the back of the logistics girls-

From a certain point of view, human nature is really not so easy to suppress.

Or in other words, compared to men's manual labor and military training, although the logistics and production work is not easy, it seems that the girls still have a certain amount of time to take care of their own image. And because of the amount of specific repetitive work that is done every day, there is no opportunity to express one's personality in terms of clothing, and nails and the like must be trimmed as much as possible so that they are not easy to injure themselves, let alone grease and powder......

Thinking about it, it is estimated that there is only a hairstyle to satisfy the beauty nature of young girls, and in fact, even the branches that can be personalized in this area are quite limited, both in length and daily care time, there is a certain limit, and it must not affect any work as the premise-However, as long as there is a hairstyle, there will be a possibility that it is not suitable for closed helmets, and it actually seems that there are a lot of girls affected.

Even Passafor, who looked the most refreshing all over his body, stood up and raised his hand to ask, although it was a seemingly inexplicable question such as "do you want to give the little armadillo a helmet".

(Well, it's not hard to understand this question, what if Passafolk puts on her helmet and goes to concentrate on the battle that she doesn't know when the road will end?) ）

So the young man with glasses had to add technical support, and raised his hand to tap the back of the right ear of his helmet, and the helmet that originally seemed to be "round and simple" had obvious deformation.

Then there was another low murmur from the Moon Boy, which was nothing more than "I can't imagine that that composite memory alloy can be used in such a small place as a helmet." "How do you know that the Dao is an alloy and not other more advanced materials?" And assuming that this helmet only has functions such as projection and simple visual capture control, there is no need to add structural strength" and other lines that Kiha and Guam people did not understand.

The well-informed Roger classmate is the most calm, as usual, he doesn't have to go out on his own, and DG has already started to "taste" with great interest.

There is nothing to say about the helmet material itself, and the local deformation ability is indeed just a gimmick to a large extent, according to DG's analysis, the subsystem that really has some value is perfectly connected with the polarization system that comes with the original earth boys and girls, and can adapt to the next evolution.

Then, the helmet looks wireless, and it takes a little effort to retrograde track the transmission and control signal system, coding principles, etc., before it is officially turned on. The more specific problem that arises from this is that the device is born out of anti-helix technology, and is routinely parallel to the level of the faceless. According to the technology tree of Roger's initial plane, the biggest problem of the unmanned combat machinery group is the super-large-scale wireless remote control.

To use the analogy of a real-time strategy game, it's called hand speed.

The greater the number of units to which the control nodes of the entire troop system belong, the higher the requirements for "hand speed". Theoretically, the plant-based anti-spiral family has a certain talent in this area, but the aspects that the spiral family is good at, such as vividness and flexibility, should also be taken into account.

No matter how you look at it, this helmet is more than just an online game peripheral, but it is obviously a lot worse than the matrix containers lying on countless anti-spiral clans in the original plane books, and it is not even comparable to the helmet that can fill water in the Pacific Rim on the surface. It seems that the earthlings of the solar system, or the spiral clan, are really not very good in the ranking on the anti-spiral side, and even if the glasses boys can harvest a bunch of loyal subordinates smoothly as usual this time, they may still not be able to pass the preliminary audition and the like......

……

Anyway, after a little delay due to the little episode on the side of the logistics girl, everyone in the room put on their helmets and lay down on the streamlined seats that appeared neatly from their respective sides at some point.

Then, the battle begins.

The moon boys seemed to have a variety of mechs that they were used to driving at the first time, and most of the miner boys were confused, looking at the 3D instructions and parameter introductions in the list of virtual weapons and equipment that appeared in front of them.

The logistics girls are relatively the most relaxed, they are uniformly placed in a large room in the virtual scene, and the live broadcast data of various battlefields is densely distributed in front of them - this is actually very easy to understand, except for some girls with special talents, the possibility of normal human women to engage in staff work is much higher than the probability of working the front line.

And if everyone really cooperates for a long time, it doesn't matter, now it's clear that the savior team is officially formed, and there is not much time for the Moon Boy, the Miner Boy, the Glasses Boy, and the Guam Girl to get along with each other is not big at all. It can be said that it is basically impossible to have any tacit cooperation, so let's obediently divide labor according to the standard first.

Wait until a few more games, at least after everyone has a certain familiarity with the system, it is not too late for some girls to change jobs.

"Preparation time, five...... Oh no, ten minutes. ”

The standard system synthesizer sounded overhead the Savior team.

Although the content of this synthesized sound itself is very strange, as soon as you hear it, you know that the Tao is directly converted from someone's lines on the smart person's side, but it is probably to show that the glasses teenagers did not use any over-the-horizon control, and use RTS games such as plug-ins such as full open maps, so I deliberately came up with such an objective third-party system, right?

The deliberately extended ten minutes are obviously available for first-time users of the system, splurging rookies who are unsure of their choices. Under the prompt of this sentence, the Moon Boys naturally noticed the dilemma of the Kiha novices, and after determining that the latter was temporarily used as a battlefield auxiliary, the miner boys quickly got a weapon that was more suitable for them.

As for whether the girls will be able to act as staff officers in a nervous and orderly manner, to be honest, there is no hope now, so at the reluctant suggestion of the moon boy, the function of the computer-aided analysis system was turned on to the maximum. The Pasafo began to concentrate on the system's prompts and send various equipment and commands related to battlefield surveillance.

Then, without the need for a synthesized sound prompt, the Salvation team clarified the preliminary setting of this virtual battlefield -

Probably out of the preferential treatment of these novices, the background of this battle was probably chosen on the earth, and the battlefield environment was dominated by the wilderness, of course, the kind that was not affected by wind and sand.

The hardness of the ground under their feet is very high, which is enough to support the various speed movements carried out by the Moon Boys, and the defensive bunkers of the miner boys are also preset, and they can also be adjusted to a certain extent according to the actual needs of the defenders, as well as camouflage camouflage on the appearance.

On the surface, everything looks like the high-fidelity 3D holographic game that Roger once dreamed of.

But it's just a game.

In fact, even in the Beta plane, the training system used by the tactical guards is obviously much better than this thing in terms of details.

Looking at Luda Tommy's nervous and excited faces, and from time to time the ostentatious operation of the two men in the moon sounded in his ears, the corners of Roger's mouth twitched rather uncontrollably.

"The ten minutes of preparation time on the other side really didn't have any good intentions~~"

Although the nervousness and disorder when you first enter the system is not a good thing, it is at least stronger than the inexplicable "seems to be pretty good" paralysis like now, right?

Before the battle began, the attention of the saviors in the countryside had already been infinitely distracted, not to mention the anti-spiral clan on the enemy's side, it is estimated that a casual pair of glasses can serve this side of the pot, right?

Then, as if to verify Roger's prophecy, the ten-minute countdown had just disappeared, and a standardized faceless appeared directly above the Savior team.

At this time, most of the miners were still looking around, and several shrill sirens sounded from the girls' staff headquarters, but they didn't even know how to turn off the prompt sound.

The two on the moon performed relatively well, and the six bodies were locked in the faceless position for the first time.

Unfortunately, before they could launch any attacks, the six Tai Shameless Faces that suddenly appeared behind each of them had already announced the final result of this short battle.

If it weren't for the sudden sound of a gunshot, accompanied by the fire of the six newly appeared Wuyan Middle School closest to the second moon center, and then completely exploded......

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