An impending conflict is turned invisible by Charles.

Blake didn't choose to force his way in.

If this fat man, who has a certain resistance to psionic energy, is determined to do this, at very close range, Charles will not be able to deal with it unless he kills him on the spot.

In short, the problem has been solved for the time being.

When Charles and Moira walked in, Eric was visibly relieved, and it was clear that he didn't really want to ruin his current good life, but it also reminded the sensitive psyker that he had to keep an eye on it at all times.

Looking at the young and naïve Charles, Eric felt the need to do so.

After all, Charles is still too gentle.

But gentleness can't save everything.

Since it was agreed in advance that the two captains would be responsible for the search for psionics, and carry out the plan of discovering the same kind of people to reduce the resistance of the psionics in North America, Eric and Charles soon began to search for targets in New York State non-stop.

Before you set off, you need to arrange yourself and mention some important things.

There is no need to worry too much about arranging for the old housekeeper Makado, after all, this is a proper expert who can take care of Li Lindu, and the weather-beaten old bones can still be used.

And the important thing is that the Shaw of Latin America and the strange instruments of Soviet Russia.

Chaos Tech.

Borrowing subspace power to change the properties of matter in the material world, from the optimization of parts to the change of the overall structure, Mrs. Keishley has obviously created some strange machines with the help of chaos technology. In Charles's subsequent rough labeling, these strange machines are basically concentrated in the territory of the Warsaw Pact camp, and it is the location of the capital.

However, there are also some installations that are installed in Latin America, or even in certain parts of North America.

It stands to reason that a machine as huge as a building should be easily exposed, but it is very intriguing that no one noticed it until Charles's powerful psionic glance scanned it.

What exactly is the use of these strange and well-hidden instruments?

It is not a conspiracy of Mrs. Kesley.

Has Chaos Technology Turned Away from Humanity?

Has the Russian camp become slaves to chaos?

All of this will have to wait for the two psychics Charles and Eric to investigate, and they will start searching for psionics in New York to fill the team, and a week later, they will quickly set off in a secret CIA submarine to infiltrate Latin America to search for Shaw hidden within.

And after working for so long, Li Lin also entered a leisurely time.

He can take a break.

To experience the world as an ordinary person, when you don't invest in something, you will feel that time is so slow and a little torturous.

Li Lin found himself a thing to pass the time.

That's chess.

After all, with Macardo, an old friend, the two of them playing chess, feeling this heavenly and beautiful life, and chatting by the way, this slow-paced life of early retirement is very comfortable and comfortable. The only drawback is probably that Macado doesn't give him water when he is playing chess.

"Life is really happy now."

Machado's attention was clearly not focused on the game.

The psykers who have been recruited by Charles and the others are rejoicing in finding their kind, and their lives can be said to have changed dramatically, and they are no longer confused or afraid, because this is the department of psykers.

There is no discrimination and no persecution here.

People need psionics.

There is no fear of being needed, and there is no fear of being abandoned by society, it is simply a paradise for this group of psionic people whose living conditions are not very good. At least until today, most people didn't expect that psykers would work as strippers to make a living.

"Indeed, this happiness is unbearable to destroy."

Li Lin was concentrating on the chess game, and he had no distractions, and only in this way could he play against Machado.

"So this chess game, with your wisdom, can you see the endgame?"

"Why?"

"Hmm...... Probably because, I have very little left, seeking your insights. ”

Machado paused, understanding what Li Lin meant by what he meant.

"What's the difference between this game and the one a long time ago, my old friend." Li Lin smiled slightly, he seemed to be laughing at his old friend who would have such a time.

"It's a lot easier than that one, at least the galaxy isn't burning......," Makado smiled, but his smile quickly faded. …… But this is not a matter of quantity, you and I both know that quantity is never important, it is meaningless, and chaos can create great tragedies within the kernel. ”

"So you're scared."

“…… That's right, I'm afraid I've failed you. ”

"You have never failed me, but I have failed you, past and future, my old friend." For a moment, a trace of sadness flashed on Li Lin's face. The moment was fleeting, perhaps never present, replaced by a grim glare.

This long-lost expression made Li Lin look extremely majestic, awe-inspiring and invisible, sitting on his throne like an emperor.

Machado subconsciously lowered his head.

"Rigoletto's task is to remind kings and queens that they are not immortal, and that they are weak, and that they are not superior to ordinary people. As it came to be, they existed to speak the truth to power, to rebel against authority, and, above all, to expose tyranny. I'm your reserved jesterone, and you want me to be. ”

"This time, I won't use any more vicious language on you." Li Lin returned to his usual flat expression without much emotion.

He picked up the chess pieces and said slowly and solemnly.

"Ascend."

This is the fourth chess piece in the chess game, from a nobody to a legend in the chess game, at this moment Li Lin has won the chess game, and Macado has no power to return to the sky.

At least at this moment in the game.

"Even a small pawn can convince the heavens after reaching the bottom line of the enemy camp, I have to admire your insight into human beings, how beautiful this kind of burning is."

Macado flicked the chessboard with one hand, and the already clear chess game suddenly returned to its original position, and he stared at Li Lin as if asking what to do.

And Li Lin pointed to the chess game unhurriedly.

"It's not just one game of chess, it's not just so many pieces, it's not even just you and me. My old friend, you're still too easy to get into, and I hope you'll learn to let go. ”

A haggard face in the shadows, cheeks glittering with tears. Macado, who was holding the chess pieces, didn't know when he was already in tears, but he didn't see the figure of the Lord of Subspace when he woke up.

He was standing on top of a long green field in the distance.

The lonely, thin figure seems to be slowly melting into the sunlight.

Machado noticed that he had an extra card in his hand.

A blood-stained white feather that reads, Sacrifice.