The agile marshal seized the opportunity to slip out before anyone in the base could find out.

His figure sped through the forest, and under the cover of the huge blades, he returned to the relative safety of the shelter he had found.

In addition to the information, he also brought out the communicator he had received from the stunned guard.

Ever since he discovered the existence of this secret base, he knew that his communication equipment could not communicate with the outside world, and it was probably this base that blocked all signals in order to hide it.

They can block out signals from the outside world for a long time, but it is impossible not to communicate with the outside world, and even to say that they must be able to contact each other. Then it means that their own communicators must be able to avoid this shielding.

When you're on the march, you have to know a lot of things.

Erbert carefully disassembled the communicator that had been brought out of the base, and after observing its structure for a while, he soon found a small chip-like transmitter behind a part.

During the whole process of disassembly, even the well-informed marshal had to admit that the person who made this communicator was a talent. This little communicator is even connected to a self-detonation device, and if someone tries to disassemble it violently, or touches something that shouldn't be touched in the process of disassembly, this thing will definitely explode immediately.

The power of the explosion is uncertain, but it can definitely catch people off guard.

"Tsk, that's troublesome!" He whispered, feeling a little displeasure in his heart.

He had always been the most impatient with these delicate and boring tasks, and that was why he fiddled with the communicator and mentally scolded the guy who designed it a thousand times.

Until half an hour later.

He finally succeeded in removing the transmitter and putting it aside, and he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

After resting for a few minutes, he also took apart the communicator on his wrist, and then replaced the parts that had been removed before, which took a lot of effort to modify because the size was not suitable.

Until the reinstallation is complete, turn your communicator back on.

Sure enough, the sound of "ding" and "ding" never stopped at the moment of opening, and the names of the people who were all gray before lit up almost at the same time.

As a last resort, he turned off all the message prompts to avoid the communicator getting stuck there as soon as it was turned on.

At the same time, a communication request immediately popped up.

When he chose to agree to connect, the other party's hologram instantly appeared in front of him.

Contrary to his calmness, the other party was obviously startled by his sudden appearance, and the next second he really jumped!

"Yuan ...... Yuan...... Marshal? ”

The surprise and hell-eyed expression in that tone made Elbert want to kick it right away!

"What's that look on your face? What about Hook? The marshal, who was rubbing his temples, held back his temper and asked in a deep voice.

"I haven't been able to contact the marshal, so General Hook has asked me to keep trying to contact your communicator. The general should still be in the command room now, so I'll transfer the communication! ”

The person on the opposite side instantly stood upright and gave a military salute to Erbert, with a loud voice and a standard posture.

There is no way, the marshal has accumulated power for a long time, even if he does not see him but through a communicator, as long as he stands there, that kind of coercion is simply immediately overwhelming.

Elbert waited a few seconds, and the figure vanished, replaced by the image of his lieutenant, Hook.

Hook, who was standing on the other side, almost forgot that it was just a hologram, and reached out to reach him, but he instantly pounced.

The man with a tall and powerful body instantly turned red at the moment he saw him: "Lord Marshal! Finally got in touch with you! ”

"I'm not dead, why are you crying?" Erbert interrupted the other party with an impatient face, his lieutenant is good at everything, but sometimes he is too emotional.

A big man with five big and three thick is shedding tears there, what does it look like!

"Yes, yes, it's great that you're alive! But...... Are you injured? It's the good thing that killed a thousand knives, I want to let me know that I have to kill him! ”

Hook saw the blood on Elbert's clothes at a glance, and the appearance was so terrible that even though he had recovered most of it, he could imagine the original situation.

"That guy was slaughtered by me a long time ago. Less nonsense, my mecha is broken, I'll send you a location for you to pick me up, be quiet, don't let anyone find out. When you come, bring your guards to wait outside the planet, there is a mission schedule. ”

"Yes!" Hearing that it was serious, Hook instantly saluted.

Until he saw the positioning of Erbert clearly, his eyes widened slightly: "This barren star ......"

"What's wrong?"

"Nothing, we're close to there now and will be there soon. You wait where you are. ”

"Well, you guys as soon as possible."

With that, Elbert hung up the communication.

When you return to the initial screen of the communicator, the name of the person at the top is still clearly visible. Only at this time, the vivid color of the name was actually dimmed by the color of the other communications.

He clicked on the name only to find that some of the communicator's features were still unavailable.

Holographic communication, emergency teleportation point creation, these options are all grayed out, and even some communication software has unique features that are not available at all!

What's going on?

Erbert couldn't help frowning, his account for this match was really a bit abnormal.

When the other people's signals were completely blocked, it was able to appear there to communicate as usual, and he had always thought that those functions were not working because of the signal, but when communication was restored, those functions were still unusable.

He flipped down again and found that only Shen Xunhan's account was like this.

This made him wonder, is there something wrong with this communicator?

Just as he was thinking about these messy things waiting for his subordinates to arrive, the communicator that was on suddenly flashed, and a strange small bottle appeared in front of him.

Fortunately, the marshal, who had been a little surprised at first, was now accustomed to it, and after picking up the small bottle and observing it a few times, he fiddled with it a few times, and then quietly waited for the other party to tell him what it did, as usual.

The top of the small bottle didn't turn, and it looked like a hidden button or something.

He didn't dare to press it, so he pressed what looked like an exit in front of him.

What came out of that outlet was a misty liquid with a peculiar smell.