Chapter 159: Omer, the friend of the soul

Alien World, Alienated World, 4:45 p.m.

The Jiemen Sculpture Impression Museum has been reduced to ruins, and even the surrounding buildings have not been spared.

But fortunately, all this is just a mirror image of the alienated world.

All the destruction here has nothing to do with reality, although under the legal constraints of the 'Alienated Space Spell System Regulations', all legal alienated space spells used to protect building property are required to join the 'Projection System Spell Group'.

Under the effect of the 'projection system spell group', the reality will see the virtual image of the alienated world, which is also convenient for firefighters or police to judge the disaster and the situation of the case.

Firefighters are naturally trying to rescue victims trapped in alienated worlds, and the police are usually faced with two options.

- It is to enter the alienated world to fight

- Still waiting outside for an ambush

The police must have the means to interfere in the other world, which is the basic requirement for the operation of the police station, and the question is only whether to get involved.

"What do you say?"

In front of the Boundary Gate Sculpture Impression Hall, which is exotic and undamaged, there are seven police cars parked and three armored vehicles of the Security Bureau of the Two Realms parked.

In addition, there are a number of mechanical police officers who keep the magic cordon running to prevent onlookers and reporters from crossing the cordon.

It's not just the law enforcers who have the means to interfere with the Atlas.

"The detection of the dimensional earthquake is true, but since the alienation enchantment has been opened, there is no hurry."

The executor with the epaulette logo of the Security Bureau of the Two Realms said, looking up at the top of the sculpture gallery, where the huge octahedral glass wall reflected the two behemoth machines, but there were also chalk beasts rising from the ground and the beasts made of splashing ink.

From time to time, there is a fleeting but inevitably conspicuous wave current, accompanied by a sound-breaking air barrier striking the metal.

It's just a little scraped.

Whether it is the special metal of Pedanstar or the Galatron alloy with abnormal physical properties, it is not so easy to shake by physical significance.

Darkly shining with the courage and strange power of Oubu is naturally a height that is difficult for the two Agors to reach.

The executor who saw that scene didn't mean to be disparaged, but he just looked back at the mechanical police officers who were assisted by other police officers to maintain the cordon, as well as the noisy exotic citizens and reporters, and said lightly: "Let's make sure that there are no unrelated people, the Rhode Island Pharmaceutical Company made a promise early that we can wait for them for half an hour." ”

"If it can't be solved in half an hour, or if there are casualties, it's time to go there, so let's make the battlefield layout first."

"Understood!" The officer saluted and turned, covering the order in layers.

The Security Bureau of the Two Realms and the Terra Security Bureau are both subordinate to the police station and can directly direct the dispatch order on the spot.

Compared with the local police station, the two security bureaus are obviously much more tolerant of these companies, mercenary teams and other external assistance.

After all, their work standards are not very demanding, and it is not a bad thing to have someone to help share the burden, and the Rhode Island side is still talking about taking full responsibility rather than acting cooperatively - even if it fails, it will not cause them trouble.

The two security bureaus welcome this form of application for helpers, whether they have the ability or not, and they will not be a drag on this side.

So can it be solved in half an hour?

Thinking so, the executor suddenly heard someone screaming, turned his head and saw a motorcycle in the distance crashing into various groups of people who reacted quite quickly, and then crashed into the fence of the police cordon, which should have been extremely strong, and at the same time it crashed through, it was still accelerating!

Transform into a flaming demon chariot and plunge into an alienated space that should not be interfered with by dead objects!

"Ah......h

"Whose locomotive is that?"

β€”β€”

Linton: "Space robot, Jinguqiao, weighs 48,000 tons or 50,000 tons, and is 55m tall. ”

"Since most of the mechanical products are in pursuit of mass production, unless it is a specially modified body, these values will not change much, in short-"

"In addition to the head and eyes that can shoot rays, the most important thing to note is that it is a mechanical body composed of four aircraft, which can be combined or separated!"

Doctor: "You mean it's going to disintegrate into four parts and attack?"

Linton: "That's right. ”

"When dismantling and turning into four aircraft, not only will it be more flexible, but it will also emit light from all four aircraft together, and this state in a certain version will be downtime and overloaded when it is hit hard."

Doctor: "Is this going to be the version?" ”

Linton: "No, pure silver, the light and dark colors on the chest are the second generation, but I'm not sure if this weakness exists. ”

Doctor: "That's all?" ”

Linton: "No, watch out for the Pedanium rocket launcher on its right arm, which fires explosive ammunition and can be used as a melee blunt weapon. Finally, there is the Pedanium Shield, a shield that envelops the whole body. ”

"That's all."

Doctor: "That's tricky. ”

Linton: "Even more tricky is another enemy, the Civilizational Judge: Galatron, commonly known as the White Dragon. ”

"But am I saying that at a length, should I be further brief?"

Doctor: "That's just right, don't get in the way of my command, you can continue." ”

One hundred and twenty kilometers away from the Exotic Gate Sculpture Impression Museum, in the chairman's office on the top floor of Rhode Island Pharmaceutical Co., Ltd., a white-haired man lying on his back on an ergonomic chair with too many pendants is communicating while raising his hand and sliding the horizontal bar on one side of the screen.

In front of him hung a screen marked with bars, and he kept raising his hand to reveal different codes, combining them into commands that were far faster than words, and then the development of the battlefield reflected on the screen directly in front of him continued in accordance with his thoughts.

Kc2、Ne4、Rc8…… It's like the 'dragon variant' that an integration leader once chose.

This is the language of chess, but the operators don't all know chess, and the real battlefield is far more rapid than the chessboard, so he also needs PRTS.

PRTS, Rhode Island's master control system, is also an excellent assistant system for Dr. to use the algorithms he wrote to refine his instructions into clearer instructions that operators can understand.

So he didn't care about the slow exchange of information from Mr. Linton at Penguin Logistics.

He was already commanding with a very dense cipher-language command, and such swift command could make up for the time difference in the transmission of intelligence on the other side.

It won't be because there are too many things said over there, and everyone here has already died.

But at the end of the day, his operatives weren't dummies, and they all had their own understanding of the battle itself, far more than their own.

Therefore, his command is not to interfere with the details of the opponent's battle, but to let them avoid being directly attacked as much as possible to ensure the direction of the battle situation.

So when he heard about the ability of the 'white dragon', he immediately asked:

"Mr. Linton, can you make a move?"

"Huh?"

"The arbiter of civilization composed of material parts that transcend the laws of geophysics: Galatron." When the doctor said this, his eyes were naturally on the comprehensive battlefield footage given by the camera team maintained and scattered by Urbian, and his fingers were constantly giving different orders to various operators.

In fact, the operator Urbian should also be an effective combat force, and it is a luxury to be arranged to be the head of the camera team.

But he who had been baptized and saved by the power of a certain group made his perception abnormal, that is, he was extremely sensitive to the gods of that cluster.

As long as Skati's condition does not improve, his combat power guarantee will not be maintained.

At this stage, only the strength of the three operators of Nian, Xi, and Mostima can cause direct damage to the two mechanical colossias , and the Skati operators are unable to use the nascent force that was supposed to achieve a balance because of their abnormal state, and the battle situation is not optimistic, unless the use of that is considered from the beginning, but the parties do not seem to be active enough.

After all, according to the person concerned, this Galatron's strength has exceeded his expectations.

Creating a combat mech for resetting civilizations, the core of the chest that is broadcasting the Song of Doom also emits a beam of light, the left arm of the beam greatsword that can release the beam, the right arm of the right arm that can separate the wireless floating cannon, and the tail-like 'Galatron Axis' on the back of the head can be like an arm, which can flexibly grasp heavy objects and act as a long whip.

Plus the magic circle shield that can be released at any time to reflect the energy supply...... Compared to the Golden Ancient Bridge, it is more like a weapon of war born for destruction.

Faced with such weapons of war, when the Doctor noticed that the power of both the Nightbreak Operators and the Mostima Operators had indeed been blocked by the circle, he realized that this enemy was extremely restrained from the Warlock's energy supply.

It has to rely on pure force, and the behemoths built by the years and nights alone are far from enough.

Maybe we should have included the Commander and Mudstone Operators in the first place... It's obviously too late to regret it now, not to mention that the former hasn't really stayed in the headquarters, and it will take time to be deployed.

"What is needed to deal with Galatron is a more physical force, and your assistance is needed."

"Uh...... But I'm still looking for a teammate. ”

"A team member?"

"A certain player who didn't listen to the command at the beginning didn't move after the building was in ruins, although it doesn't matter if you don't care about it, but after thinking about it, you should still care a little about it."

Hearing this, the doctor glanced at the team member table that directly synchronized the physical fitness of each operator:

"Lapland operators, you say? Her heart rate and blood pressure were high, and she was indeed active at high intensity. ”

"Oh! Can you confirm this? So you know where she is, right? ”

"With all due respect, maybe you shouldn't pay attention to her condition, there are always things you shouldn't know."

"What if it's something you can't do on your own? I have to at least make sure that the team won't die, right? ”

"It's going to be hostile... But looking at your information, you probably don't care, okay, I'll send you the coordinates, it's not far from you. ”

"Oh... Indeed, it's just fifty meters away. ”

"But Your Excellency," Linton added, "I'm just a temporary worker at Penguin Logistics, and this mission also serves as a monster advisor, and the Rhode Island headquarters should be easy to reinforce," "The Rhode Island side will pay you extra." ”

"It's not about the money either, it's mainly that I've been feeling like I've been getting caught up in this kind of thing latelyβ€”" "Is it okay to have twice as much as Penguin Logistics?" ”

"No, no, no, Doctor, you misunderstood, I mean," "Threefold, I know you have a problem with my previous arrangement, but this matter involves a lot, and that arrangement won't involve you in that way." ”

"Opinions? What's the opinion? No, I'm so impressed by the doctor's good intentions that I'll go and tear down Galatron in a moment! "The fighting spirit on the other end of the call is burning.

Suddenly, he rejected: "By the way, will Dr. Kelsey and Miss Amiya have an opinion?" ”

"No, it won't."

"Good boss! Penguin Logistics' mission must be achieved! ”

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