"Are you all blind? Send out the garrison! Inside Olympus' headquarters, Lawrence was furious when he received the report of the attack. He is the commander-in-chief of the Earth Defense Department and the supreme commander of the Second Armed Group, and he originally thought it was a good opportunity to make meritorious contributions, but now that he is well, not only the headquarters has been attacked, but the defense area near Haydn City is also in chaos. What puzzled him most was how Blake had quietly arrived at his headquarters from North Kleist, and then crossed more than 1,300 kilometers in two hours and suddenly appeared in Haydn after suddenly disappearing in the Bering Strait.

Now, Lawrence only hopes that Cassius doesn't know about it. Morant is not afraid, Morant usually treats his subordinates well, and when he encounters problems, he is only demoted at most - but Cassius can really kill, although he seems amiable on the surface.

Lawrence could only hope for a remark, and he kept giving order after order to try to find Blake's whereabouts again, but six full hours passed without finding anything......

In desperation, he had to apply to Morant, hoping to enable the "tracker" system.

The "Tracker" system is a large brainwave transceiver array that can be used to monitor and influence the thinking of specific individuals through a host brain and an array of signal amplifiers, and it has a more important function, which is to search for unregistered human subjects to pinpoint the location of enemies. The system has just been tested and has not yet been officially put into use, and many of the operational risks are unknown, especially its impact on the main control brain. Previous applications have been denied, but this time, Morant was surprisingly quick to reply and agree to the request.

Lawrence knew the power of this system, and during the experimental phase, it was used to implant ideas into Clay, which is why in the last year he has behaved more and more like a paranoid. If the system can act directly on Black, the destruction of the Green Bank organization will be greatly accelerated. Lawrence couldn't hide the excitement in his heart, and said in a trembling voice: "The laboratory is connected, and the main control is in place!"

1,300 kilometers away, on the sixty-fourth floor of the Olympus Hayden branch, a young man with a thin body and a sallow complexion, like a dead corpse, was carried up to a high platform with an interface installed at the back of his head, a life support device and a nerve suppression device installed on his chest, in order to prevent his brain from interfering with the operation of the system by sending non-programmed nerve signals when he was in charge, to be precise, he was already half a robot. He is the director of Hegel, the master of the "tracker" system.

"The system self-test is complete, and the main control state is good!"

"The processor in group A is running stably!"

"The Group B processor is stable!"

"The Group C processor is running stably!"

"Report to the commander-in-chief, ready!"

"Carrier!" Lawrence ordered.

A shrill beep sounds, and the waveform on the control panel begins to change. These radio waves are fed into the brain of the main controller through a large data cable, which is processed by the brain and then converted into brain waves and emitted.

Director Hegel writhed in pain, but he could not make a sound. Because the vocal cords can only function properly under the command of nerve signals from the brain.

Around the perimeter of the lab, all Olympus members have brought signal jammers to prevent powerful radioactive waves from interfering with their brains. However, the other creatures on the ground were not so lucky.

At that time, in the center of Haydn, a flock of sparrows suddenly appeared in the sky, and they circled in a whirlpool around the branch. Then came the gophers, the ants, and the hares, who poured into the streets, forming a circle around the branch, and running wildly, as if something was guiding and tempting them.

When an Olympus experimenter saw this, he couldn't help but exclaim: "I will say that mankind will eventually conquer nature and pay tribute to the great Cassius!"

"Report to the commander-in-chief, the carrier is complete, and it can be searched."

"0.5 percent power, induce mode, clockwise search, go!"

In an instant, the sparrows that were still circling in a whirlpool fell one after another, and the scene was like a rain of black radioactive dust after a nuclear explosion; The gophers, ants, and hares that were still running wildly around the branch just now lost their direction in an instant, hitting the wall and dying violently, and the originally spacious and tidy street was suddenly in a mess.

"4 unidentified individuals found at 1 o'clock, data normal."

"Eleven unidentified individuals were found at 2 o'clock, and the data is normal."

"Nine unidentified individuals were found at 3 o'clock, and the data is normal."

“……”

"Fifteen unidentified individuals were found at 7 o'clock, and the data is normal."

"8 o'clock, 8 o'clock ......"

"What's going on at 8 o'clock!?"

"5,786 unidentified individuals found at 8 o'clock, Commander-in-Chief, I think we've found it."

"Increase the radiation power to one percent, turn on the detection mode, I want the detailed coordinates of these 5786 individuals!" Lawrence ordered.

A beam of electricity passed through the cerebral cortex, and Director Hegel bared his teeth in pain, his face already hideous. He remorseed, he was angry, he hated, Olympus had taken everything from him, including his body. But this kind of thinking can't be revealed in the slightest, after all, as the master, his thinking will be closely monitored.

The current is finally over.

"Report to the commander-in-chief, the coordinate map is complete." An experimenter reports.

"You've done a very good job, and I'll definitely praise you in front of Morant when I look back."

Lawrence got the coordinate map, his expression became more and more evil and crazy, 5786 unknown individuals, besides Blake and its Green Bank organization, who else could it be? The coordinate map shows that they are hiding in an intricate cavern that is underground, and it is by this little trick that they have escaped the overwhelming pursuit of Olympus.

"Well, is the system designed by Dr. Edgar still works?" A voice sounded coldly, and it turned out that Morant was already behind him.

Lawrence was caught off guard and hurriedly responded, "Very good, very good, we have obtained Blake's exact coordinates."

Morant nodded with satisfaction and said, "It's time to close the net, order the 4th, 5th, 7th, and 9th Armed Guards to assemble immediately and march towards the Rydberg area!"