When Xu Le walked out of the underground passage and was taken over by He Lei, the head of the 17th Division and the first group, and the members of the first seven groups, the military backpacks were taken over by the shoulders. In the far side of the space, the three warships from the remote military base were silent. Day's multi-engine group, finally restarted with a low humming sound.
In the past few days, these three warships carrying out secret military missions have lost all power and can only rely on the operation of the most basic level of the life support system to maintain the survival of the combatants on the ship. The three warships are like three warships. A giant steel garbage, suspended helplessly in the universe, unable to move, and there is no way to report the embarrassing and sad situation to the upper echelons of the federal military.
When the battleship regained its power, and the ice sculpture suddenly regained its vitality, Captain Man Gui, whose hair had turned white for several nights and his eyes were deeply haggard, sent the information back to the capital star circle as soon as possible.
The Xishan Hotel in the Capital District is heavily guarded. There are several single buildings hidden in the dense forest in the southeast corner. The Chairman of the Federal Joint Chiefs of Staff, General Li Zaidao owns one of them.
This morning, he finally received news from the distant starry sky, knowing that the interception plan had aborted, and at the same time vaguely understood why the three battleships had disappeared silently for so long.
He leaned back in the light gray cloth chair and looked at Chunlin outside the window with a calm expression. He was not as nervous as his loyal subordinates showed, probably because he had already made the worst outcome beforehand. It is estimated that there is enough psychological preparation.
"Charter's first-order authority, physical operation, remote control, it seems that we are facing a very troublesome situation, an enemy of a type that has never appeared before."
General Li Zaidao held the phone and said calmly to the other end: "During the last meeting, I once said that I will find a way to solve the issue of Colonel Xu Le's authority, but before I come up with a solution, I think Charter The bureau should make its own efforts in controlling his authority. Director Cui, you are an unquestionable expert in the federation, and I hope you will be more attentive."
Facing the three Federal Light Feather-class battleships, the young officer rushed over so indifferently, without even blinking his eyes. He seems to have some kind of ability on his body, which can make those thin beam space bombs lose their coordinates, can make the program in the release cabin of the mecha into a mess, and he seems to be able to make all the mechanical equipment invalid in an instant...
What kind of situation is this? Super power or God's favor, or are those mysterious and unknown fates at work
For those in the federal military who carried out this secret mission, what happened to Xu Le was incomprehensible. In addition to the successor of the military god, there was some kind of heart-pounding and strange color that was smeared on his body. body.
Cui Judong stayed up all night. He stared at the straight road outside the Charter Bureau building that could only be entered but not exited, and remained in a standing position for several hours. Before anyone else, he vaguely caught the horror signal hidden in this matter. Before Li Zaidao reminded him, he already felt cold all over his body, and even the skin at the end of his little finger began to tingle.
Walking out of the office, pouring a cup of hot coffee, and greeting the staff in the bureau with a smile, Cui Judong walked to the lower floor of the Charter Bureau building and walked into the elevator that was exclusively for him.
The speed has exceeded the speed at which the fighter took off, but the lights in the elevator still did not flicker at all. The Charter Bureau, which condenses almost all the cutting-edge scientific and technological civilizations in the federal society, will definitely not have problems in these subtle aspects.
Cui Judong stared at the display screen with rapidly changing numbers, his expression was very solemn, and there was even some unnoticeable fear in the solemnity.
As the Acting Director of the Constitutional Bureau, he is not very clear about how many meters deep into the core area where the Federal Central Computer is located. Maybe there is an answer on the data, but he habitually does not check it because he has a slight fear of heights. Symptoms, always unable to adapt to the extreme speed trip to the ground for several minutes each time.
However, today's fears have nothing to do with the depth of the Charter Bureau's underground base.
The elevator door opened, Cui Judong took a breath of the slightly damp air, and frowned with silver threads on his brows. He looked at the core area that was familiar to him, like a vast underground palace. I don't want to go inside.
The core area where the main body of the Federal Central Computer is located is a constant-temperature artificial condensate layer that is deep in the countless meters of the Charter Bureau building. Both the temperature and humidity are very comfortable. In addition, the powerful air-conditioning system is constantly filtering, cleaning, and regenerating. In the empty hall, The air is actually very good, but due to some psychological problems, most human beings are still unable to adapt to this deep underground atmosphere.
Fortunately, the federal central computer's information collection and calculation processing does not require the help of many staff. In fact, if it is not based on the strict regulations of the first charter, the federal central computer can completely run daily routine programs independently without any instructions. enter.
Stepping out of the elevator and walking into the hall through the passageway paved with super-strength alloys, Cui Judong's expression became more and more calm, or in other words, more and more numb.
An exaggerated physical barrier about five meters thick divides the core area into two parts. One side is the staff of the Charter Bureau who seem to be constantly busy, but in fact they do nothing, and the other side is silently guarding the Federation for countless years, never. Federal central computer host that has ever made any sound.
Cui Judong stood silently in front of the physical partition, and suddenly waved his hand, causing all the Charter Bureau staff to withdraw.
There was no one in the underground core hall, only the two-dimensional information display light curtain kept flashing signals. The federal three-level electronic monitoring network, the radio signals, video signals, and audio signals captured in various regions of the universe are continuously transmitted to the computer host, and then turned into beams or data streams, which flow rapidly in mechanical ways that humans cannot understand. on the light curtain.
Cui Judong stared at this light curtain that he had been watching for decades for a long time, until his pupils shrank, and suddenly felt that he seemed to have some kind of illusion, that the mechanical displays on the light curtain The data line and beam of , suddenly condensed together, turning into a cold and indifferent face, overlooking the humble self.
Cold sweat seeped out on his forehead and slowly flowed on his skin. Cui Judong looked at the silent light curtain, spread his hands sadly and terribly, and asked slowly in a hoarse voice: "Old man, Bureau For tens of thousands of years, I have been calling you old, perhaps because we are not afraid of you, because you serve the Commonwealth, and you must abide by the provisions of the First Charter."
"So you should be able to understand my shock and horror when I found out that you violated the First Charter and started direct physical operations."
Cui Judong's cheeks were pale, he spread his hands, looked helplessly at the huge two-dimensional light curtain above his head, and asked in a hoarse voice, "What happened? Even if Xu Le has the first-order authority, why can you break through the restrictions? Direct physical manipulation? Do you know what that means?"
"What the hell is going on here!"
Cui Judong raised his head suddenly, his slightly curly hair fluttered like a whip, he waved his arms in fear and anger, and shouted at the giant light curtain above his head: "You violated the charter! You violated the charter! You How could it possibly violate the charter! Where is the logic? Where is the reason? This is against the law!"
Suddenly his right arm was stiff in the air, his pupils became slightly blurred due to the violent impact, he stared at the light curtain in disbelief, opened his mouth to say something, but made no sound. It was not until much later that the one-act pantomime finally made a sound.
Cui Judong stared at the smooth and high-speed sequence of operations on the light curtain like a little boy who was greatly wronged and frightened, and said to himself: "Self-consciousness? Do you have self-consciousness? No, I don't believe it."
"I do not believe!"
He stabbed his fingers into the wet and cold hair in shock, tugged at it, gasping for breath, writhing like a mad farm woman, kicking everything he could see, chairs and tables rubbish paper basket.
Crackle, clack, the most important central computer room in the federation was in a mess. After kicking over many chairs, Cui Judong finally felt tired. He got up a chair and sat down casually, no longer looking at the light curtain that made him feel flustered, but staring at his toes and smiling nervously.
"I'm crazy, what's not to believe? Didn't the old chief and I have thought of this long ago? Haven't we been scared and excited about something happening?"
He thought hard like a philosopher, then smiled, waved his arms like a poor poet, raised his head bravely, looked at the light curtain, and after a long silence said in a low voice: "Seven seconds , I haven't forgotten those seven seconds."
He stood up, threw the chair into the rubbish heap, turned around and walked towards the elevator, and said silently: "Whatever you want, if you want to destroy this world, then destroy it, I'm just a mortal, I want to do those things. normal things."
Because of the frantic venting at the previous moment, his feet were injured, blood oozing from the toes of his shoes, and shuffling around looked a bit funny, but also a bit sad.
"My lord just closed his eyes there."
Through the window glass, Xiong Linquan pointed to the group of antique bronze statues in Charter Square not far away, and explained the situation to Xu Le beside him.
Xu Le squinted at the place silently, and after a while he suddenly opened the car door and walked out.
Because of his sudden action, the doors of several dark green military vehicles on the street opened at the same time, and the soldiers in the uniforms of the 17th Division surrounded him vigilantly, separating the distant FBI and the Ministry of Defense Interior. Watch eyes.