460. Flip the table in reverse

"Some mysterious energy interferes with our jump signal blocker."

In the sea of illusory numbers and lines, a translucent white head shaped like a large light bulb was suspended in the air, and said to the two figures in front of him, which were also like phantoms:

"Although the attempt to prevent the enemy from dropping ships failed, we were able to find the exact location of the enemy's forward base. An array of 10,000 artificial angels has set out, and it won't be long before the secondary stargate at the edge of the Sami Star Domain is destroyed, ending the battle once and for all. ”

"I have already reminded you that there is another person behind the 'Spiritual Structure', not only the core of the 'Command' plane."

It was a translucent figure in the appearance of a metal dragonman, its length wrapped with bands, halos, and halos with numbers and line segments as the main structure, replacing the sharp and hard dragon scales.

The third figure at the scene seemed to be silent, and did not take over the conversation and express his opinion.

It is a legless black shadow made up of black numbers and line segments.

The part above the knee is covered by a black robe, and the part below the knee seems to be a weathered flag, and the strands of rags sway in the wind, full of sadness and misery.

If Li Nuo was at the scene, he would definitely be able to distinguish the identities of the three.

The metal dragon man covered with numbers all over his body should represent the metal progenitor dragon.

A translucent white skull, possibly pointing to a being in the Angelic Consortium.

And that illusory black figure seems to represent the Dark God Descent Sect.

On closer inspection, it is not difficult to see that the black number that makes up this person is constantly changing into a human face that twists and suffers, as if it is itself a source of suffering that contains the calamities of all living beings.

The place where the three meet is a bit odd.

They are surrounded by a vast ocean of digital.

White 0s and 1s form puffy clouds that float slowly overhead, underfoot, in front of you, and behind you.

In the next second, the clouds shattered, and the numbers changed drastically.

The "0" turned into a long string of letters, and the color changed from white to black, weaving into a narrow black river across the sky.

"1" becomes an inexplicable curvilinear graffiti character, forming a fast-moving strange animal around the trio.

In the next second, countless numbers and symbols got rid of their original shapes and converged into one piece, transforming into a large volcano that spewed digital magma outward, and huge rocks fell from the sky and crossed near the three.

This is not reality, not even the material world.

Everything in it is composed of numbers, symbols, and lines, and the meaning is inexplicable, and it is always in flux like an ADHD patient.

The only three who can keep their form stable are the three figures who are communicating.

"We... I felt... Senati's... Breath. ”

The voice of the dark figure is mixed with countless timbres, layered and ethereal.

"We're sure that Senati has taken action to erase the hysterical brain's "spatial obstruction"...

"Senati launched the "Correction of Time"...

"We're sure..."

Hearing this, the translucent head seemed annoyed by one of the words, and said dissatisfiedly:

"Don't call me hysterical."

"What's that calling you?" The dark figure once again came out with layers of voices:

"Sutures of cockroaches and maggots? Scrap aggregates from slaughterhouses? Accidental crystallization of sows and boars? Or, the son of space and illusion? ”

The translucent head said with a little anger:

"No matter what, it's better than you dark gods who mix together like dough!"

"Stop, don't argue meaninglessly." The metal dragon man on the side coldly interrupted the quarrel between the two sides and got straight to the point:

"The fact that Senati is hiding behind the core of the Command Plane is well documented. We now need to determine what other angels and plane cores are behind the Black Hole Academy of Magic. ”

The metal dragonman's tone slowed down, and he said without hurry:

"I'll start with that." The core of the wizard plane must be one of the masterminds, otherwise there is no way to explain the magical forces that appear in the alien sky. Secondly, it seems that the Unified Bureau formed by mortals also intends to join the camp of the Black Hole Magic Academy.

"The Unification Bureau may be motivated by a desire for something as novel as magic, or it may simply want to use the Black Hole Magic Academy to contain the forces we have formed in the material world, in short, it is assisting the Black Hole Magic Academy to deal with our group, the Consortium, and the Divine Descent."

"We should correct the actions of the United Bureau with a plague and a riot...

"Yes, to remind them of the fragility of mortal bodies with killing...

"Tear their flesh to pieces, devour their souls..."

Several different voices came from the dark figure, unabashedly expressing their disdain for mortal life.

"Only an idiot would fail to see the value of mortal life." The translucent white skull scolded, and then continued, without giving the dark figure a chance to refute:

"I also noticed an extraordinary presence that was able to provide invisible protection. It helped the Black Hole School of Magic cover up the abominable bomb. Because of this, I lost a large number of ships and artificial angels on the periphery of the Black Hole Magic Academy. I reckon that the Angel Voice space station is already full of invisible bombs inside and out. If I hadn't been prepared, I might have made another mistake this time. ”

Metal Dragonmen know what they call "extraordinary beings capable of providing stealth protection".

For many months, it has encountered such an untouchable and invisible enemy.

It is precisely this kind of enemy, which has no trace at all, that thwarts many of its actions, resulting in its losses.

Once, the metal dragonmen thought that the "Shadow Executioner" had infiltrated the inner starry sky from the wasteland to deal with him.

Later, after discussing with the dark figure in front of him, the metal dragon man learned that the "Shadow Executioner" was actually dead and was waiting to be resurrected by the Dark God Cult.

Therefore, the invisible being who has repeatedly thwarted his plans must not be the "Shadow Executioner", and the metal dragonman firmly believes this.

So, who is it?

"I think it's the assassination of angels." translucent skull says:

"The essence of the assassination angel is sealed in my brain stem. I'm dismantling Him and uploading Him. Several times, I felt abnormal fluctuations coming from Him. I suspect that it was in these anomalous fluctuations that he split a part of his will into the inner and outer stars. It is His doppelganger who is destroying your actions. He is also the one who planted the stealth bomb in my fleet. I even suspect that he made a deal with the core of the "wizard" plane to establish the Black Hole School of Magic. ”

The translucent skull paused:

"The battle that is taking place at the Voice of Angels space station is the best proof of this. He gathered a group of spiritual constructs, and wanted to use the power of spiritual constructs to break the seal of his own body and restore his strength. But I'm never going to give Him a chance, absolutely not. ”

"Do you have the courage to launch a "spatial erasure" of your own brain stem?

"Oh, sorry, that's not your brain stem.

"If you really destroy the brain stem with 'spatial erasure', you're doomed."

A mocking voice came from within the dark figure.

The appearance of the translucent skull did not change, but a miserable white anger floated in the empty eye sockets, and his eyes were fixed on the dark figure who spoke outrageously:

"Whether that brain stem once belonged to me or not, it's mine. I can do what I want! I don't need you to get involved in my business! ”

The metal dragonman raised his hand to interrupt the argument, and asked the translucent skull in a slightly serious tone:

"Have you thought about the cost of destroying your brainstem with "spatial erasure"? Doing so will indeed make the assassination angel disappear forever, but you will also lose some of your ability to control the artificial angel. ”

"Hehehe, that's why I'm calling you here to discuss." The translucent skull laughed:

"The threat of assassinating angels, we are all well aware. You don't want Him to break free from the seal, do you? So, if you want me to activate "Space Erasure" to prevent future troubles, you have to compensate me for my losses. ”

The translucent skull looked at the two who were lost in thought and said:

"I need a powerful vital factor, the kind that can be used by my biotechnology. I want to be a seed of extraordinary beings higher than the person of an artificial angel. I've had enough of artificial angels that must be controlled by mortals. I also need high-strength metals, and they must be controlled by me, and no one can manipulate them without my permission. Agree to all my conditions before I activate "Space Erasure", and immediately. Do you see what I mean? ”

"Greedy guy...

"You will be destroyed by your desires, I curse you...

"Weak and incompetent, but the appetite is not small..."

As always, mocking voices came from the dark figure's body, but there were also some more rational reactions:

"Your proposal is too harsh...

"I refuse to offer the Extraordinary Creature Seeds of the High Grades, but I can give you a few more powerful life factors...

"Tulsali has the most metal materials, you ask for it."

The metal dragonman glanced at the dark figure who threw the pot on his head, snorted coldly, glanced at the two of them, and said:

"I don't have a problem. I can give you the metal materials and life factors you want. As for the Extraordinary Creature Seeds, I can only give you clues. As for whether you can get it or not, it's up to you. ”

The metal dragonman looked at the dark figure and said:

"I took care of all the costs of this transaction, shouldn't you say the same? Why don't you lend me the spiritual structure you control? With the psychic constructs that the hysteria provided me with and the ones you lent me, I have just enough people to explore the illusion space. ”

"I'll think about it

"I don't think so...

"Ask someone...

"Okay, reluctantly agreed to your request."

Several voices came from the dark figure.

In the end, the voice was extremely cold, revealing impatience, but it played a decisive role, ending the bargaining of the rest of the voices.

The metal dragon man smiled with satisfaction, looked sideways at the translucent skull, raised his hand in front of him, and made a gesture of "please":

"Start your performance, hysteria. I can't wait to see the Assassination Angels vanish. If the invisible presence that harasses me really disappears after the Assassination Angel disappears, then our previous speculations are all correct. Perhaps only Senati, the Command, and the Wizard Plane Core will stand in our way. ”

"Wait to see the show, I'm going to launch the "Space Erasure". The translucent skull also laughed. It seemed to be in a good mood, not caring about what the Metal Dragonman called him.

The sea of numbers around the three of them twitched and shook like a bad signal, and their bodies quickly faded and disappeared in bursts of flickering.

It didn't take long for there to be no more figures in the sea of numbers, only the unpredictable numbers and symbols still scratching their heads.

Inside the dean's office at the Black Hole Academy of Magic.

Li Nuo was staring intently at the magical vision in front of him.

A few lines of text came to mind, drawing his attention.

On the game interface, the core of the "Command" plane wrote:

"Let's start lifting the seal on the assassination angel now, or it will be too late."

"Huh? Get started now? Li Nuo was stunned for a moment, and typed and asked:

"Why is it too late?"

The core of the "Command" plane replies:

"I have a hunch that the Angel Voice space station will suffer a 'space erasure'."

"Shhhh Wouldn't it..."Li Nuo's eyes widened and he muttered:

"Is the angel consortium so itself? He was willing to use "space erasure" to deal with the army of players. Aren't they afraid of accidentally damaging the space station and the container that seals the assassination angels? ”

Li Nuo typed words with his mind and threw the question in his mind to the "order".

The "Order" does not give a detailed explanation, but says:

"I'm also not sure exactly why the consortium is doing this. But it's really a way to stop players from attacking, and at the same time greatly weaken you. If I were the commander of the Consortium side, I might have taken the most extreme measures to defeat the enemy in the face of a battle that was bound to fail. Doing so will cost you a lot of money, but it's better than giving your enemies what they want. ”

Li Nuo's face was solemn, and his brows were slightly furrowed.

He pondered in his heart for a while, and felt more and more that what the "order" said had great reference value.

Looking at the magic vision, his gaze swept over the hot battle screen, Li Nuo nodded secretly:

"That's all there is to it. I'm going to break the seal now. ”

Leno leaned back in his chair, closed his eyes, and withdrew consciousness from the doppelganger.

In the center of the Fikira Field, on the gaseous planet closest to the Angel Voice space station.

Li Nuo's body opened his eyes and regained his senses.

In order to break the seal faster and better, he used his main body to ambush here with a large number of angel crystals in advance.

In the original plan, the players swept the space station first, and Li Nuo released the seal last, so as to avoid enemy attacks in the process of lifting the seal.

By the way, after rescuing the assassination angel, Li Nuo will also introduce him to the player as an important NPC, and a series of plots involving the assassination of the angel will naturally follow.

But now, the plan can't catch up with the changes, Li Nuo must brave the turbulent battle fluctuations, take the risk of arranging the ritual magic circle, and forcibly lift the seal, which will definitely inevitably be affected by the battle, and even the ritual backlash.

Li Nuo was uneasy, not sure if his "Veil of the Otherworld" (imitation) could help him complete the task.

In fact, it is precisely because he lacks the necessary confidence in his "Veil of the Otherworld" that he chooses to break the seal after the player occupies the space station.

"How soon do you predict that Space Erasure will appear?"

Li Nuo asked as he typed on the game interface while flying quickly.

"Order" Response:

"30 minutes at the earliest, 1 hour at the latest."

Li Nuo's heart tightened, and then he smiled a little self-deprecatingly.

I really didn't expect that in this battle, the Angel Enterprise Consortium would become the first party to open the table.

Can't you afford to play?

(End of chapter)