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How about saying that art comes from life and is higher than life? The popular translation of this sentence is that the things you can encounter in reality are always better than stories—because after all, if you want to make up a story, you have to consider Is it reasonable, but do you think the things I deal with in my daily life are reasonable? In the past two days, the little crow has tried to hatch chicks from walnuts again...
No matter how much we think about it, we never thought that the clues of the home world are right under our noses. Of course, the bad news is that it is also under the eyes of the fallen apostles: the thing that records the coordinates is placed on the friction point on the border between the two countries. There is a saying, you search for him thousands of times in the crowd, and when you suddenly look back, that thing is in your hand, although there seems to be something wrong with the second half of the sentence, it basically has the same meaning.
"This location is a huge trouble," Sandora frowned, and tapped her finger on the coffee table involuntarily, "No matter if there is any movement over there, it will definitely be discovered, that is the closest border between the Empire and the Fallen Apostles." Get closer."
I thought about it, and gradually understood the meaning of Father God, and at the same time, I also had some thoughts in my heart.
"Because it's very sensitive there, so the Protoss can't send people there to take it back, right?" I glanced at Father God, "As long as you send one or two people there, it's easy to be taken as a sign of a coalition between the Protoss and the Empire. If they go to war directly, if they are better, they will definitely send someone over to check the situation, and if they find out their intentions, they will be passive in everything."
Father God nodded: "That's it. It's embarrassing to say, it was originally something from the God Realm, but now we can't send people to get it. If it is somewhere else, the God Realm will directly send someone to take it away. It won’t be so troublesome to take it back and deliver it to you.”
"The Protoss can't make a move, so can we?" Qianqian happened to pass by at this time, and when she heard what we were discussing, she blinked her eyes and leaned closer, "We want to announce that we are sending people to travel in the past, Abyss Xi Ling may not believe..."
I thought about the situation in that area, trying to find a plan that could send people there without arousing the enemy's alertness. After thinking for a long time, I came to a conclusion: sending people over there is easy, but there is absolutely no way to turn a blind eye to the fallen apostles. You have to Understand, hundreds of monitoring stations are staring at that point around the clock, how strong should the monitoring be? This is a fly flying past, and I am afraid that the other side can immediately analyze the male and female for you. So the only thing left to think about is: how to steal a divine artifact back without anyone noticing it while being seen by the fallen apostle
If successful, this will be the most thrilling crossing the sea in history...
But it seems that there is no way out, I thought of two alternatives: the first is to send a large army to fight openly, making it clear that we are going to fight a war of aggression, and then in the scuffle Once the territory is laid down, the things will naturally come to hand. I didn't dare to say this plan, because it is easy for Sandora to mistake me for being out of my mind...
The second plan is a bit of a spy war: we just send a few people to drive the shuttle over there in a blatant manner, because at that point of friction, this is "normal".
"The Empire and the Fallen Apostles have built a lot of outposts in that area," I moved my body, slowly talking about my thoughts, "It's like a line of fire, with three steps and one post and five steps and one sentry. There will be some changes every once in a while, sometimes it’s a relocation, sometimes it’s a personnel change, and sometimes it’s just to confuse the other party’s sight. At such a short distance, the actions of people on both sides are basically open , the most exciting outposts even change guards in front of the enemy—sometimes symbolically throwing two self-destructing probes at the opponent.”
"We only send a few people to mix with the sentinel troops that change the guard normally. The other party has long been accustomed to it. They must not have thought that there is anything special about these guard changing troops." Sandora immediately understood what I meant, and took the initiative After picking up the words, "Both sides are only monitoring the void channel, but no one cares about the few universes there, because neither side dares to build military fortresses in those worlds: once they do so, it will be a signal for a full-scale war. So just pretend Be a sentinel on normal duty, and then look for opportunities to lurk inside those worlds, and the rest can be played freely, as long as you don’t build a military base on the main material plane, you won’t trigger the alarm.”
I nodded, this is my idea, no matter how difficult the details are, at least it sounds feasible. Father God also nodded slightly, obviously he also approved of this idea, but he was still a little worried: "This task is very difficult, and there is only one chance of success, how sure are you? If you are really not sure, you must make full preparations for war , I will go back and prepare reinforcements and the like, no matter what, the positions in that area must not be lost.”
"I will go in person, and bring the best group of people with me." I said my initial thoughts very casually. There was no surprise on Sandora's face. After being together for many years, she already knew what I would think under what circumstances, but Father God's reaction was a bit interesting. Apart from being surprised, he was also a little surprised: "When you and I were together The temper is very similar, I was also sent to death back then... "
I:"… "
When something happens, I can't decide whether to open a big one or give a tower. Is this also the ethnic traditional culture of my Great Void Race
There is also a reason why I decided to go in person. After all, I have already passed the age of stunned youth, and the whimsical plan cannot be carried out. First of all, the number of people who can go this time is limited. You have to take three or five people to go. It’s easy to explain. You have to bring thousands of troops to say that it’s a change of guard at the outpost. Do you believe Abyss Xiling? Therefore, the number of personnel must be small but good. Secondly, we have to consider the situation that if the operation fails, we must fight the fallen apostle hard. For those who are resistant to fighting, the task of traversing the entire empire can only be done by me who can't kill the Taoist priest. In this way, even if the task is exposed, we can still buy the last bit of time. Don't underestimate the time gained by this little bit, maybe the thing will be in hand.
And more importantly - if you can't fight, you can withdraw...
"That's good," Father God laughed cheerfully when he heard my thoughts, "You are indeed quite similar to me back then. Then I will leave all the information here for you, we only confirmed that the thing is in Which world, and its approximate location, but after all, it has been too long and the information is a bit inaccurate, so it is hard to say what it looks like."
With that said, Father God took out a scroll from his arms and put it on the coffee table. I put the scroll away and asked Bingtis to translate it before I set off. A big event is on the agenda. As for the inaccurate information the other party said - this is not a big problem, there is no such thing in the world as you want, the big deal is that I will inquire slowly when I get to the place. I believe that artifacts will always shine. They are much more dazzling than gold. Such a thing that can easily stir the fate of the world is at least world-famous. Maybe the local aborigines have clues.
At this time, Anveena fluttered out of the kitchen, holding a plate of snacks and tea in her hand, and the little ghost quickly put the things on the tea table, Father God observed these exquisite pastries with great interest: "These Why are there so many small pits on the cake?"
Anwena wiped her hands in embarrassment: "It turned out to be nuts - Mistress Sandora picked and ate them when they were just baked..."
Me and Father God at the same time: "..."
Sandora turned her head to the side, pretending she didn't know anything, and the moment she turned her head, she touched a cake like the wind.
"Speaking of which..." Father God suddenly said slowly when we were attacking the small cake baked by Anveina, "Aside from talking about business matters, there is also a incidental matter for coming here this time."
As soon as I thought about it, here's what I said: the big brother in front of me looks lazy, but his integrity is probably higher than the value of our whole family plus one piece. The business he told us just now can actually send any cronies over here. To be clear, he must have other plans for coming in person, and this "by the way" matter is probably the highlight.
Then, under my curious gaze, Father God took out a round plastic piece from his pocket, with a very puzzled look on his face: "This thing was recently passed on to the God Realm. Cyndia brought back a lot of popular trade items when she went out to play—I went back to study for a few days, what the hell is this?"
I looked blankly at the colorful pictures on the plastic sheet and a line of big characters below: Heaven and Earth Collapse, Wind and Cloud Change Colors, The Shocking Sadistic Love Between the Seven Sons of God and the Last Demon Queen—Complete Works of Calabash Baby (Part 2).
Sandora also turned her head to take a look. At that time, half of the cake was immediately stuck in her throat, and her eyes were straight when she was choking. She quickly took a pistol and shot three shots in her mouth to get it going, and then she was stunned. I looked at each other in dismay, and there was an expression on both of our faces: How did that old bastard do it
Later, we saw a department called "Sicaro Cultural Media Cooperation Project Department" from the organization report of the Fiali Void Consortium, and everything became clear... Of course, this is a later story.
Because of the sudden news brought by Father God, I had to give up my original plan to visit the deep dive site with Sandora. After all, we have to consider the possibility of change, the sooner we set off, the better. But I don't think it's a big loss. After all, my main role in the deep diving project is just a display. I guess my role on the scene is not as big as those old ancestors...
The deep dive test scheduled for a day later can only be presided over by Sandora, and I will lead people to the border to recover the artifact. However, there was a problem with the selection of candidates-who would be more suitable
I didn’t think of this until after sending off Father God that afternoon, so I hurriedly called a group of people in my family to discuss this matter. This time, it’s no different than before. The emphasis is on the fewer people the better, and the whole family will travel in a group like before. It seems inappropriate to go out, and to be honest, the number of people is not the point of an exploratory mission.
Except for Sandora who needs to sit in the rear of the empire, everyone in the family thinks it's appropriate to go by herself, including a few little girls who don't know anything but like to join in the fun. Of course, this is not the time to join in the fun, so this group of little ones were directly pushed aside by the elder sister. In the end, we studied carefully for a long time and thought that this time the personnel should focus on the two elements of "ability to fight" and "strategy". The sisters Pandora and Viska were selected first.
After all, in the Fifteen Heavens District that year, Pandora was the second only to the emperor's general, and her combat power ranked second. Don't think that she is a little girl because of her simple fighting style of just pushing around with a bunch of floating cannons. Her combat power is limited to this, she didn't hold back her big moves and didn't use super weapons. I've seen this girl's arsenal, and if she used them all to hit people, she would be able to kill a few Protoss teams in seconds, and she was also the best at With one-to-many, the enemy's numerical advantage is the least stressful for her, and it is especially suitable for dealing with emergencies that we may encounter in this mission. And Viska and Pandora are similar, so the two sisters were selected.
Afterwards, Alaya and Ding Dong will follow. In addition to the fighting power of the angel sister, but also because they belong to bound equipment, the common point is that they do not take up space. And the two also have many functions. Alaya can be used as a desk lamp under special circumstances, and Ding Dong soaks in water to cure all diseases...
Those who can fight are determined like this, and then there are strategic talents, I think I am one of them—but others don’t think so...
Lin Xue stood up: "I'll go."
The two words were so categorical that there was no room for refutation. Xiaoxue stood up and was about to say something, but the eldest lady gave her a stare and said, "The brat is taking care of the sisters at home, so don't make trouble at this time."
Xiaoxue curled her lips, looked at the little bubble crow puppet who was hiding behind the sofa with its head poking out, and its eyes were rolling around, and sat down on the sofa dejectedly: "Is there anyone who asks my sister to take care of my sister..."
I had a good time: Who told you to time travel backwards!
It doesn't matter if Lin Xue follows her, in such a dangerous place, a prophet is really needed to escort her.
There is another one that must be brought with me, of course, Qianqian—she will follow me wherever I go, except for a few times, this girl has never acted separately from me, and her ability to deal with sudden It is indeed the most useful one in times of *emergencies and various crises, and I let her follow without much thought.
"Finally count as a concubine."
Bingtis suddenly stood up when I thought that everyone's choice had been decided. The eldest sister upheld the characteristic of being vigorous and decisive, and she said a word with a tone that could not be refuted, and she decided the matter herself. I couldn't help but glanced at her: "Sister Bing, this time I went out to collect protection fees. Can you accept Xu Tu's slow work?"
Bingtis squinted and looked over: "Give you a star field artifact, do you know it? Can you feel a Bible within a hundred miles? The god chariot can't run, do you know how to change the insurance for it? No Speaking of other things, if that scout added a rune lock to the artifact back then, you wouldn't even be able to recognize the words..."
I was speechless immediately, but Sandora immediately thought of something: "What about the power of the Protoss in you? Although the fallen apostles may not even be able to detect this, but always be careful, there is a Protoss in the sentry shift, the enemy As long as you are not stupid, you must suspect that there is a problem inside."
Bingtis laughed lightly when she heard the words, with an unfathomable expression on her face, and soon I felt that a certain "aura" in her body was changing rapidly. The feeling of being clear and unclear, if you have to explain it, it is the information disturbance force of the protoss that disturbs everything around you. Those of us who are "special" can clearly feel that there is a field around a protoss like Bingtis. This breath is slowly fading, and then slowly recovering—but when it reappears, its manifestations are already very different.
"You have mastered it..." Sandora stared at Bingtis dumbfounded, and the latter nodded triumphantly: "I am a master of learning, a creature like a master of learning, as long as he is willing to work hard, there is nothing he can't understand No matter what, I can't just lose the two accounts in my hand."
I only reacted at this time, quickly checked the information link of the empire's main network, and then found a senior Xiling apostle marked as the commander-in-chief of the Icetis Legion of the Icetis branch next to me, and the signal response was full of…
Of course, it is not surprising that Bingtis has the identity and "aura" of the apostle of Xiling. After all, she is now a guy with dual household registration. Cover up…
"Since there are two household registrations at the same time, it is natural to use one of the racial characteristics to completely cover the other racial characteristics," Bingtis said with a smile, "I know that the Xiling God System has not yet formed, so I pretend to be the Xiling God. It’s meaningless to be similar, but it’s enough to cover up the characteristics of the star domain god. As long as the fallen apostles can’t recognize the identity of the star domain, at most they will suspect that you have studied a new type of imperial soldier.”
I scratched the back of my head in confusion: "Why do you become more confused the more you listen? How did you do it?"
"Don't think about it if you can't figure it out, it's a bit complicated for you," Bingiste persuaded me sincerely, "Look, you have so many things you can't figure out, haven't you come here after all these years..."
Me: "...Forget it, I don't understand the world of the top student, anyway, just don't play around."
In short, no matter what, the candidates have been decided. Besides me, they are the Pandora sisters who are the thugs, Lin Xue who is the counselor (self-proclaimed) and the small map, Bingtis who is the thug and consultant, and the strongest support and mascot Qian. Qian, the Alaya who was brought along because it belongs to the binding equipment, and the Ding Dong that can be used to make tea and relieve boredom, the rest of the people can't think about it: there are already many people.
We rested for the night to recharge our batteries and headed to the border on the shuttle the next day.
Now that the empire and the fallen apostles have gone through the initial period of cautious confrontation through the fog, after both sides have ascertained each other's borders and most of the outer world, the two groups of mortal enemies are just like normal belligerent countries. Part of the border is like this. This kind of tit-for-tat confrontation is like a flammable and explosive gunpowder barrel. Two desperate enemies sit next to the gunpowder barrel, each holding a handful of matches, to see who dares to throw it in first. However, in addition to this confrontation, the two groups of people are so close that they slowly become a strange tacit understanding of "changing guards together every day, keeping watch together, scanning each other, and firing self-destruct probes at each other at fixed points". The situation, we all know how long it takes on average for the fallen apostles to change all the sentry posts, and the fallen apostles also know how many sentries of the imperial army will be replaced in each wave. There is no reason why this gunpowder barrel exploded temporarily. I don’t know how long these two unsteady safety valves can last. Anyway, a small group of us came to the quietest and most dangerous place in the void on the second day . RS