Chapter 876: The Invisible Devourer

In fact, I have discovered that my greatest strength may not be particularly able to fight, nor will he save the world, nor can he mix any serious matter into a sitcom, or even feed a big stomach "female" king who can devour heaven and earth and a group of little girls who can destroy the world, but ......

It's about being constantly troubled and having fun.

Okay, that's a shame to say, I'm going to get rid of it, okay? There are so many troubles all day long, you have to lack your heart to be happy! I can't be happy anyway.

The short message of less than seven seconds sent back by the Void Reconnaissance Ship 8355 had been analyzed many times, and the Headquarters' resident Xiling host retrieved every pixel and every syllable of it, even the muffled noise "waves" that might be "mixed" in the background sound and the shadows "shot" by some reflective areas on the screen, she used this simple but effective stupid method to gather information, in order to find out what happened to the spacecraft 8355 in the last second before losing contact. The technicians also examined the attenuation of the signal strength of this message during transmission, which is said to be useful in detecting whether there is a high-information interceptor such as a void barrier in the vicinity of the wrecked spacecraft when it is emitting the most rear-end message. If there is a void barrier around the wrecked spaceship when it sends out the most rear-end information, then even if this barrier is still in a latent state (this trap will not actively "expose" itself until the prey trapped in it initiates the void teleportation), the information sent by the spacecraft will undergo a slight "wave" shape distortion, which is the experience summed up by the emperors in the perennial war life.

However, the chances of obtaining useful information from these attempts are very low, and according to the current information, the Void Reconnaissance Ship 8355 lost contact with the headquarters when it did not react at all, and before that, there were no signs of enemy attack in its vicinity, and when it disappeared, the ship itself was not attacked, and if their loss of contact was indeed due to the attack, then I can only say that the enemy is overwhelming.

Sandora ordered the release of three Void Probes, which are now in the Void Realm, and are fine-tuning their information signatures to slowly approach the "position" that Ship 8355 was at its worst before it lost contact, a process somewhat similar to tuning the frequencies of an old-fashioned radio, where you carefully flick the select button until its variable capacitance suddenly overlaps with a channel, and then you receive a signal - for a traveler in the Void, that is, the station.

Despite the fact that all types of probes have excellent stealth abilities, they still choose a very deliberate speed to get close to the "wreck site", and maintain a "distance" of one unit from each other, the distance in the ordinary understanding of the void is meaningless, the distance between the probes is actually their information representation difference, the difference of one unit can ensure that they do not fall into the enemy's ambush at the same time, and can also ensure that when one of the probes is attacked, the other two probes have a chance to transmit the situation back.

However, while everyone waited with bated breath, the three probes passed through the "coordinates" of the crash of spacecraft 8355 one by one, and when they entered the Void Disorderly "wave" segment, they sent back no information.

"The target point is blank, no wreckage of the Void Reconnaissance Ship has been found, and there is no trace of a battle breaking out in the Void Domain," a low-ranking officer in charge of tracking the probe reported loudly, "the probe prepares to sniff the ...... a second time"

"The second sniffing was completed, the target point was still blank, and no wreckage of the Void Reconnaissance Ship was found."

"Such a big spaceship, can it disappear into thin air?" I turned my head to look at Sandora, who was still frowning, and suddenly guessed, "Could it be that she was beaten too much and was instantly assimilated by the Void?" ”

"Impossible," the answer to me was not the 'female' king, but the sudden teleportation of Bingtis, this powerful 'female' hooligan unconsciously bit the potato chips, while stuffing the remaining half of the bag of snacks to Sandora, "The concubine knows what your Void Reconnaissance Ship is, it can be said to be one of the most difficult things to destroy in the conventional spaceship you have built, a small spaceship that can travel through the Void Realm at will, it has a headache to think about, it has no weapons, but it is extremely slippery, like a fish in the void, Within a thousandth of a second of an attack, you can jump into a blank 'coordinate' and flee the battlefield, and that thing seems to have some kind of core ......."

Sandora glanced at Bingdes with a strange expression: "The multi-characteristic core, that's the escape pod of the Void Reconnaissance Ship. ”

"Yes, the polymorphic core is a strange thing that will not be injured in the first blow no matter what form of blow it takes, because it is said to be under three contradictory mathematical descriptions at any time, and all attacks that can cause real damage are destined to destroy all three states at the same time," I didn't expect Styis to be so upset when talking about the Imperial ship, even though she repeatedly claimed that she was a guy who couldn't do anything about Xiling's technology," Therefore, if the Void Recon ship is destroyed under any circumstances, it will save at least one escape pod. ”

"Isn't it invincible, then?" I spread my hand, my expression a little inexplicable, "The Eternals don't have this configuration, do they?" ”

Bing Tisi glanced at me: "You have a specialization in the art industry, aren't you so good that you can't catch the little bubble alone!" ”

I looked up to the sky and snorted, and then suddenly remembered something: "I said, you are a god, how can you know so much about our spaceship?" ”

Bingtis's face changed suddenly, and he said unnaturally: "Of course, I often come into contact with Sandora when I am messing around......

"Every time she comes to my territory, she gets into a lot of trouble," Sandora put it another way, "and I'll send a fleet to hunt her down when I'm in a hurry." ”

After listening to the cold sweat of the "door", you listen, chase and kill her - Bing Teis thought that it must be a person who has been angry and resentful for many days, so that his good friends even said the word "chase and kill", of course, we can also sigh about the method of high-end people to "communicate" feelings, and the most that the bad friends in the general university are at most to expose each other's old bottom and shout two sentences to steal two buns, but did the two girls in front of them directly chase back and forth back and forth back then?

After thinking about it for a while, I decisively didn't pursue what it was like for Sandora to send a fleet to hunt down Bingdis, and I always felt that after thinking about this problem for a long time, everyone had to be infected with Pandora virus.

"Ice's 'quite right'," Sandora solved the packaging of potato chips and potato chips in three times and five by two, and the halo in her eyes flowed, "The Void Scout Ship is a cutting-edge special service ship that can survive in any extreme situation, except for being intercepted by the regular army of the Protoss or besieged by a large group of Imperial fleets, there is no external force that can make it disappear in such an instant...... I don't think it's been attacked, it's something...... Eaten? ”

Sandora said three words uncertainly, and I think she could think of them, and the half bag of potato chips just now was a great credit.

At Sandora's motion, the three Void Probes shuttled back and forth several times around the coordinates where Spaceship 8355 had disappeared, but to no avail, we began to wonder what clues we had missed - well, it was Sandora and Bingtis who were trying to figure it out, and it took me a few minutes to realize that I really wasn't this high-IQ material.

At this time, my sister also rushed over when she heard the news, and brought Pandora and Viska, who had already filled her body with arms, and the two of them appeared in front of everyone like a model version of the Terminator, and one person was holding a cannon that could be used to build a bridge across the sea.

They decided that the Imperial Sentinel had been attacked by the enemy.

"The spaceship disappeared, but the probe didn't find anything," my sister learned about the situation in detail, and began to analyze it little by little with her own careful thoughts, and then said slowly, "I have a stupid idea. ”

We all looked at her together.

"Send another spaceship over," my sister said very seriously, "Of course, this time I don't need a crew, find a reconnaissance ship that is the same as the missing spaceship, fly to the wrecked coordinates in self-discipline mode, and then do all the 'manipulation' of the previous ship before it lost contact, and watch the three probes from a safe distance, so that although we may not be able to get the first ship back, at least we can see how the ship is gone." ”

Shandora nodded suddenly: "It's really worth a try, and recently the PL-15 has uploaded a lot of information about the revenge fleet, and Tavir has improved the automatic control systems of many warships according to them, including the two 'needle'-class void reconnaissance ships that are about to be commissioned, so let them go." ”

In this way, the "stupid way" that my sister said was unanimously agreed by everyone, and I was very sad to find one thing: my brain may be hopeless, my sister took fifteen seconds to propose a plan, and I just thought about it in the three minutes I actually went off topic and ran to what to eat tonight, although this may mean that I and Qianqian are really husband and wife, but if I continue to go farther and farther on this road of going off topic at any time, then the best outcome for myself in the future may be to find a psychological counselor to spend the rest of my life. Look, it's only been a few seconds, and what am I thinking?

"Jun, what's wrong?" Seeing that I didn't speak for a long time, my sister asked curiously, "Is there anything wrong with this method?" ”

I thought for a moment: "Do you think psychiatrists can cure the lack of heart and eye?" ”

Everyone: "......"

Sandora twisted my back hard and ordered the second scout ship to leave immediately.

Not long after Sandora's order was issued, the highly automated spaceship that had just entered service had entered the void and approached the coordinates where the first spacecraft lost contact, but because there was no crew, no matter how high the level of self-discipline was, the mission of this spacecraft was only to act as a pathfinder. Under the command of the ship's main engine, the spacecraft turned off the information correction engine and began to reduce the output of the power pack, and at the same time released the shipboard probes and turned on various active and passive detection devices, so far, everything is very normal, the three void probes are in a safe "position" (this position is easy to understand, in fact, the three probes and the second spacecraft do not exist far from each other at all, they observe each other as if we are watching a live broadcast thousands of miles away through TV, from the information is close at hand, But that's not the case geographically) locked on the ship, and the data showed that it was working well.

Several of us, including the "female" hooligan, Bingdis, became serious, and watched with bated breath at the image that came back, the streamlined silver-white "colored" battleship like some kind of plant pod opened its information shield constantly repelled the assimilation of the surrounding void force, making it look as if it was shrouded behind a curtain of water that was constantly "wavering", and then, right before the eyes of all of us, it just disappeared out of thin air......

Yes, vanished out of thin air!

With no warning, no attack, no jumping away, no sudden void rift dragging it into another realm, the scout ship suddenly disappeared in an absolutely abnormal way, like a light bulb that had been miscontacted, flickered suddenly, and then completely melted into the endless darkness of the void.

The three Void Probes simultaneously sent back a piercing alarm, and the loud report of the junior officer in charge of directing the probes rang out in the hall: "Report to the sir! The target disappears, the tracking fails! ”

I, my sister, Sandora, and Bingdis, the four of them looked at each other, and not far away, Sister Pandora, who had been disassembling and assembling a large pile of munitions since just now, stopped what she was doing, and put away her pile of treasures very tacitly: "I can't fight, I can't find the enemy." ”

"There's got to be something there."

Sandora crossed her arms around her chest and frowned at the slow-motion video of the second spacecraft before it disappeared just now, "Turn off the engine, release the probe, and turn on the radar...... Which step "stirred" the trap lurking there...... The scout ship wasn't supposed to be destroyed, but it wasn't like it had been teleported to another realm...... Neither ship sent back a distress signal, indicating that something was blocking the signal......"

While Sandora muttered her guess under her breath, her sister had already thought of something else, and she looked at Bingdis and asked in her signature soft, but simply impossible to refuse, "You've sent observers there before, haven't you?" ”

Bing Teis nodded: "Yes, I have been going for more than a thousand years, and I was almost recorded as a martyr in the line of duty." ”

I quickly answered: "If I were the Father, I would encounter such a thousand years of confinement." ”

Bingtis immediately poked me in the arm: "In that case, all the houses in the God Realm will have to be converted into confinement rooms - we are too insensitive to time, and some of them can even forget to come out of the confinement room, and at the last time, the chief will have to ask for it." ”

I immediately became obsessed with such a subordinate, and asked Sicaro to throw himself into the confinement and forget about it, how much effort do you think I could save, and the amount of urban management power saved is conservatively estimated to be enough to build Gao Laozhuang into Manhattan in three days......

Then Sandora and my sister struck a knife on the heads of me and Bingtis, respectively, and shouted in a tone that hated iron and steel: "Be serious! ”

The difference is that Sandora has a strong voice and "color" for Bingdis, and my sister "shows" that kind of doting gaze to me that makes people dare not resist but feels very enjoyable, I have been looking at this kind of look for 20 years, and I never get tired of looking at it.

"I haven't been hit for a thousand years, which means that what lurks here is useless to the Protoss," my sister analyzed, "And the Void Probe has not disappeared, indicating that it is very likely that only things with a certain level of energy strength or volume will be swallowed, Bingdis, you are an expert, after a world realm is destroyed, will this invisible trap be formed?" ”

"Do you suspect that the destruction of that world realm has turned into a pit capable of devouring spectral units?" Bingtis comprehended what his sister meant, "I haven't heard of it, the power of the Protoss and the Xiling Apostles are different, if that world realm is destroyed by the Xiling fleet, then the situation is only clear to its destroyer......"

As we spoke, several of us turned our eyes to Visk, who was crouching on the ground drawing the little figure with chalk, noticed the sight around us, immediately raised his head and smiled at us innocently.

"Of course, there are times when the Destroyer is unclear."

Bingtis hung his head in frustration.

"Inform the Garden of the Dead," I saw that everyone was silent, and put forward my final opinion, "It's already an anomaly, and I estimate that the amount of conventional investigation methods used will be in vain." ”

The crowd seconded the proposal - I can be considered to have a constructive "sexual" idea!

As a law-level facility, the Garden of the Dead is rarely used, and in most cases the place where we need it is only its super powerful snooping ability, as the core of the fragments of the World Realm that was almost assimilated by the Void, the Garden of the Dead is "born" with the ability to easily penetrate the Void to collect information, and its observation equipment has two components, one part is the large circle square located in the central area of Avalon, which is used as an information "operation" terminal, and the other part is directly used as the predecessor of Avalon, Transformed from the semi-void boundary "matter" of the fragments of the world, these components are forever fixed in the void, existing in an incomprehensible state, like countless tentacles or roots that reach into the void, with the help of which the interference of the Garden of the Past in listening to messages from the depths of the void is infinitely close to zero.

The Garden of the Dead's other function, the limited rewriting of the cosmic laws of any target across the world, has only been used a few times, and its ability is indeed very powerful, even better than our newly captured Warsong Planet Fortress (which is still being repaired, of course, I doubt that Tavel is going to fix it before he completely dismantles it, It's just a pity that its use is too limited: have you ever seen someone in a street fight pull out two dozen iron fist bazookas on the spot and spray each other?

For all the above reasons, the very important imperial equipment of the Garden of the Dead is even less well-known than the ordinary troops stationed on the border in most cases, and many servants have even only seen the name of this thing from the enlistment manual, and the manager of the Garden of the Dead, the one-meter-seven version of Artemis, has become the most idle of all the arsenal keepers.

So as soon as we heard that the Garden of the Dead was about to start, Artemis almost jumped in front of us, and she had a little note on her face, of course, it wasn't fun, but the unicorn she rode over also had a few little notes on her face, and you said what a lot of cold humor it was, she played poker with a mount, and then she lost......

I'm starting to wonder how strange the everyday life of the Avalonian idlers is.

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