447. Hook salty bait straight

In the days when the Black Hole Magic Academy was just established, Li Nuo was actually "complained" by the Unification Bureau.

Due to the destructive nature of artificial black holes, if the player's ship stops too close, it will be destroyed by the black hole.

Although Leno has repeatedly reminded players to come to the academy in an escape pod instead of a ship, there have been incidents of accidental damage to the Unification Bureau's naval warship.

A large number of players have a high reputation stat in the Unification Bureau, and can rent Space Navy ships from the Unification.

They accidentally drove the battleship near the black hole, accidentally let it be destroyed by the black hole, and finally accidentally took away the battleship's military radar, military computer and other valuable things before the battleship was sucked into the black hole.

As a result of this process, the Unification Bureau lost its standard battleship, and the players who rented the battleship washed away the high-value equipment from the battleship by colluding with outsiders.

It is equivalent to the player who rents the ship, and at the cost of deducting the prestige of the Unified Bureau, in exchange for an extremely high amount of credits.

I have to say that if you want to talk about the routine, it is still the player who is the most sassy.

Isn't this an excellent way to quickly monetize your prestige!

In just the week after the Black Hole Academy opened, many players made a lot of money through this method.

There is no way, in order to prevent the unexpected loss, the Unification Bureau finds Li Nuo through Captain Leighton, hoping that the other party can control the lethality of the black hole.

Li Nuo thought about it, it made sense.

The players used the black hole to wash the equipment on the battleship without him, so why should they help the player destroy the battleship.

So, Li Nuo adjusted the layout of the black hole's periphery and manually drew an isolation zone around the entire black hole.

Outside of the barrier, players can dock ships that the Black Hole will not harm.

However, if the ship is parked within the isolation zone, the ship will be destroyed immediately by the black hole, and the accident is caused by the player himself, and the Unification Bureau will not provide insurance services.

In the event of the loss of a leased ship within the barrier, the charterer is required to compensate the Bureau in full for the loss.

As a result, the players' riotous routines can be regarded as stopping.

At the same time, the public areas outside the separation zone have also attracted a thriving scene of traffic.

This place is like a multi-storey parking lot.

The flashing signal band, which floats continuously on the fixed coordinates, constitutes the passage, parking position, indicator light and regional demarcation line of the three-dimensional ship parking yard.

Ships of different sizes, docked in different areas.

Between the ship positions, the signal strip is used as the dividing line.

No matter what kind of ship it is, you can find your own "parking space" under the guidance of holographic projection.

This is a sign of order for the players.

And in the eyes of the Redemption Angel Group team that came to plunder, the reasonably planned way of stopping the ship undoubtedly helped himself and others a lot.

With just the naked eye, the Raider team can know which area has the most players and where the ships have the highest specifications.

There is a lot of high-end equipment on a high-level battleship, but the purpose of the raider is to rob the player's body.

Therefore, after figuring out the rules of docking, the plundering team decisively abandoned the luxury battleship that they had initially targeted, and flew towards the docking area of the frigate instead.

The frigates in that place were densely packed, piled up like small tadpoles, like huge metal buildings floating in space.

A frigate, corresponding to at least one player pilot.

With so many frigates gathered together, how many players should there be?

More crucially, the Raiders learned from the players who took refuge in the Consortium that all players who entered the Academy in the form of souls would remain intact inside the ship.

The thought of having so many fresh, healthy, and unconscious players to fiddle with at their own and the rest of the crowd makes the NPCs in the plundering party enthusiastic.

Soon after, though, an accident happened.

The raiding team had only been flying invisibility for less than 3 minutes before someone in the team reported something unusual.

"Captain Akgasso, there seems to be something wrong with the undead pilots in our ranks."

The predatory party of the redemption group has two communication channels.

One is a combat communication channel with players participating, and the other is an encrypted communication channel with only the Consortium's native pilots participating.

The team member reporting the problem is the Consortium's native pilot, and the channel he uses is an encrypted communication channel that will not be heard by the players.

His role within the team is to serve as an Inspector on the frigate to monitor the player.

Just now, he suddenly noticed that the player who was piloting the frigate had dilated eyes, his eyes were flared, his mouth was slightly open, and he was demented.

Almost at the same time, the inspectors on each ship sent the same information!

This group of undead who had just joined the consortium not long ago had all become standard dementia.

No matter how much the inspectors slapped them and provoked them, the undead never responded.

Captain Akgaso, who heard the news, immediately reduced the flight speed of the artificial angel and began to observe the situation inside the ship through the frigate's camera.

"What's going on? Why are all the undead pilots paralyzed? ”

Akgasso soaked in the fluid of the artificial angel's brain, confused.

The pilot next to him was also in a state of bewilderment.

For a while, the team was full of suspicions, and the team's speed of action plummeted.

Just when everyone was puzzled, someone in the encrypted communication channel said:

"Captain, the souls of this group of undead pilots shouldn't have entered that Black Hole Magic Academy, right? They don't have a soul in their bodies, that's why they lose their eyes. ”

Hiss.

Oh yes.

When Akgasso heard this, the doubts in his heart dispelled a few points.

The extraordinary existence in the Black Hole Magic Academy can definitely draw souls from the vicinity of the black hole into the black hole.

Thinking about it, as long as this extraordinary being aims at the undead pilots in the team, then none of these people will be able to escape, and their souls will definitely be sucked into the black hole.

However, here's the problem.

Why are the native pilots of these complexes okay?

Akgaso threw the question into the communication channel.

The crowd discussed.

After a while, everyone came to a preliminary conclusion.

It must be because of some nature of the undead themselves, so that their souls can be drained by the existence of the Black Hole Magic Academy.

And this mysterious nature is not possessed by the original pilots of the Angel Enterprise Consortium, and their souls cannot be manipulated by the Black Hole Magic Academy.

As for the undead pilots, after the souls of the undead pilots enter the black hole, will they reveal the plans of the plundering team...

Well...

As things stand, nothing like this has happened.

If the existence in the Black Hole Academy knew about the existence of the plundering team from the mouth of the undead pilot, then at this moment, the plundering team should have been surrounded.

Therefore, the undead pilot's soul was simply drained by his proximity to the black hole, which was an instinctive reaction, not a sign of the deterioration of events.

It is impossible to judge whether the various speculations on this matter are correct.

Akgasso and the others could only bite the bullet and speed up their actions and continue to implement the plan.

The corvette, which was originally controlled by the player, was now piloted by the native pilot on the frigate.

After a stealthy and swift flight, the raiding party managed to reach the frigate's docking area.

The drone battleship in the team opens the hatch and releases a large number of light reconnaissance drones.

The drones are scattered around like swarms, flying around the frigates at a rapid pace.

Through the multi-functional scout on the drone, the plundering team basically figured out the situation in this area where the ship was parked.

That's right!

That's right!

All the undead pilots were in a state of immobility.

Their souls, without exception, all entered the Academy, leaving only their bodies inside the ship.

It seems that the information provided by the undead who took refuge in the consortium is true!

The black hole is full of gold, and bodies are at the mercy of people everywhere.

Akgasso immediately ordered the start of plunder.

The drone mothership, which received the order, recovered the light reconnaissance drone, sent a medium drone with laser cutting capabilities.

Lasers sizzle, and crimson beams of light slice through the player's frigate at a rapid pace.

A large number of heavy drones that can carry people crouch outside the player's frigate, ready to transport the player's body to the team's transport.

Just when everyone was happily plundering, a voice came from the encrypted communication channel:

"Captain, should we report the situation here to the group's command?"

"Thisβ€”" Akgasso hesitated.

It's not that he hasn't thought about it, but he can't make up his mind for a while.

After their success in this plunder, the black hole side will definitely cause vigilance.

The next time you come to plunder, it will be more difficult, and there may even be a fire merger.

At the moment, this opportunity has the greatest advantage, so why not take advantage of the black hole's defenselessness and call for foreign aid to let more plundering teams come and snatch resources?

What makes Akgasso hesitate is that the raiding team is now in secrecy, and all communication with the outside world is closed.

Once the communication channel with the outside world is opened and a cross-star communication message is sent outward, the existence of the plundering team is very likely to be discovered.

In this case, how can the success rate of the plunder mission be guaranteed?

On the one hand, it is to stick to its immediate interests and seek stability, and on the other hand, it is to expand its advantages and call for foreign aid.

Akgasso was in a tangled situation.

He didn't want to risk the mission failure to expand the benefits, but deep down there was always a voice telling him:

"Akgasso, Akgasso, it's been eight years since you became the pilot of the artificial angel, and you only have two years left to live. If you don't get enough contribution points to get the group to replace you with a new body and brain, you'll die in two years.

"Now that a chance to prolong your life is in front of you, do you want to watch it slip away?

"Think about your lover, and look at your teammates around you, who are waiting for you to respond."

Akgasso looked around thoughtfully.

Through the electronic brains connected to the nerves, he saw the scenes inside the various ships.

The pilots of the ship stared at Akgasso, their eyes shining with antiquity and longing.

Their desire for the Group's contribution is palpable.

As long as Akgasso makes a decision, everyone will definitely vote in favor and immediately report to the group's command.

Is it to eat and wait for death, and die in a few years because the body has run out of life, or is it the history of the Epithetical Symphysium, sitting on more life?

Akgasso gritted his teeth, glanced at his companion beside him, and roared:

"With this vote, we're all developed! Everyone listen to me, continue to carry out the plundering plan, and I will open the communication channel and report the situation here to the group! ”

"Oh roar~~~"

Cheers rang out from within the encrypted communication channel.

Akgasso's eyes were like torches, and his heart was excited, and he used his electronic brain to activate the star field communicator.

Before the official start of this mission, the group command had ordered that Akgasso could only get in touch with the group if it was determined that the group's interests definitely outweighed the losses.

Otherwise, silence must be maintained at all times.

Now is the perfect opportunity to contact the Group, and Akgasso is absolutely sure of that.

He used his electronic brain to edit a short message that had been complicated and encrypted, called the top-secret communication channel, and sent it.

What followed was a tormented wait.

The encrypted information will pass through more than 20 secret star gates, spanning tens of millions of light years, and arrive at the Arcas Star Field, where the Salvation Group is located.

The journey takes about 6 minutes.

Similarly, it takes 6 minutes for the message to be sent back.

The 12th minute after the message is sent is the most critical time node.

As time passed, Akgasso's heart raced.

The rest of the group struggled to keep their composure, trying to suppress their inner turmoil.

What will be the message that the group command will reply?

Whether it was a scolding of the head and covering his face, or asking Akgasso to reconfirm the situation at the scene, or no news.

The tension climbed dramatically, culminating in a large white flash lighting up near the team!

Worst!

The worst has happened!

Akgasso stared at the white flash that symbolized the ship's leap to the place, and his heart rose to his throat.

The encrypted message he sent must have been cracked by the Unification Bureau!

Nine times out of ten, these white lights are the security guards of the Integrated Bureau!

"Quick..."

Akgasso was about to give the order to "retreat quickly", but suddenly found that the ship that was the first to complete the jump was a gorgeous silver-white battleship.

"That's..."

Everyone's eyes widened and their hearts beat wildly.

That's the Redemption Angel Group's high-level special service battleship!

A special ship capable of providing a full range of stealth services for large plundering fleets.

The moment it completed its jump, a stealth force field covering a radius of ten kilometers immediately unfolded, obscuring all jump fluctuations and ship signals.

A large plundering fleet ensued.

A total of 20 artificial angels and more than 100 warships and engineering ships escorted a heavy transport ship with a load of more than 100,000 cubic meters to appear here.

Look at the mountain-like hull of the heavy transport ship, and then glance at the large number of engineering ships in the team.

A thought popped into Akgasso's mind:

The syndicate is going to take all the players on the frigate away!

Akgasso's body trembled slightly with excitement, as if he saw his own beautiful and glorious future.

(End of chapter)