Chapter 99 Elite Team
"Are they two going to die now?"
In the cabin of the stealth aircraft, the atmosphere was a little solid.
These six psychics were all thinking about what to do next.
Among the six of them, four are from a fixed Psychic City Action Team, affiliated with the [Psychic City Gray Feather Investigation Team].
The other two, plus the 1C and 1D psykers who were just sniped at Gate 3 of the fortress, were coordinated and seconded from Fortress No. 82...
Trash fish.
Therefore, although two psychics have died at this moment, it does not have much impact on the team of the Gray Feather Investigation Team.
Those two bastards who liked to talk big were originally sent by them to test.
"It is indeed the territory of the devil's commander-in-chief."
A somewhat hoarse, sexy female voice sounded.
The woman who spoke was codenamed 'Shaman', a B-level telepathic psychic, with wheat-colored skin and a toned figure.
Saman was dressed very sexy. A brown bra wrap was the only fabric on her upper body, and her lower body was in a soft light gray dress. Her good-looking face was covered with a thin veil, and her light blue eyes were Revealed a bit of mystery.
There is a crystal ball placed in front of Saman, and she rubs it with her hands from time to time.
Opposite Shaman, there was a burly man, at least two meters tall, codenamed 'Mane Bear', a B-class body-enhanced psyker.
The maned bear crossed his arms and frowned:
"The Devil Commander-in-Chief is my idol. If possible, I don't want to cause trouble on his territory."
"Come on, any muscular man who is stronger than you is your idol."
The leader of the four-person team, the slovenly middle-aged woman cursed angrily.
The middle-aged woman’s code name is ‘Aunt Dragonfly’ – this code name was given by them when they joined the company.
Aunt Dragonfly's face was a little swollen, her hair was a little messy, and she was wearing a dirty nightgown. She looked like she hadn't taken care of herself in a few weeks. When she got close, she could smell a strong smell, which was the smell of sweat. A mixture of cigarette smell and alcohol smell.
Although this aunt looks a bit sloppy and decadent, she is the only A-level psyker here with true A-level combat power.
Aunt Dragonfly was looking at the information in front of her, lying on the edge of the table, tapping her fingers on the table, thinking carefully.
The last member of the four-man team is...
a tree.
This is a thin and small man. His body is wrapped in a thick layer of bark. His hair is like small green buds. The bark on his body will grow a small branch from time to time, and then he will use it. A pair of small scissors cut it with a click.
Only a few parts of the man's body, such as his hands, face, and joints, are not wrapped by bark. His clothes are also very economical, with only one special pair of briefs.
‘Treant Beta’ is his code name;
‘The best firewood supplier for wilderness survival’ is his team’s positioning;
‘Class A mutant psionic’ is his internal psionic rating;
'The most useless A-level psyker' is the nickname given to him by others.
Treeman Beta asked in a low voice: "Captain, have you offended any leader? You were sent to do such a dangerous task."
Aunt Dragonfly rolled her eyes: "Isn't such a challenging task a recognition of our strength? Don't mention those old bastards to me! Damn it, even a guy like me wants to unspoken rules, damn it nausea!"
The maned bear narrowed his eyes and said, "There are a few senior psykers who like to hunt for novelties."
"I'll do it, believe it or not!" Aunt Dragonfly shouted fiercely.
The maned bear quickly admitted his mistake and was scared.
"Let's discuss the battle plan first, captain," Saman said worriedly, "What are the specific orders given to us? This operation makes me feel very dangerous."
"Oh, haven't I told you the specifics yet?"
Aunt Dragonfly reluctantly cheered up, glanced at the two miscellaneous fish psykers sitting in the corner, not daring to breathe, and said angrily: "You two losers, put on your noise-canceling headphones. , turn over."
"yes!"
The two quickly plugged in their earplugs, put on their headphones, turned on the loud music, and at the same time turned to the corner and faced the wall to think about their mistakes.
Aunt Dragonfly raised her hand and pushed it. A three-dimensional projection screen was enlarged in front of the four people. A photo of the black storm appeared on it. There were two mark boxes on the side, which contained information about Mu Liang and Zhou Tiantian.
"First of all, this guy, codenamed Black Storm, formerly known as Mu Liang and Zhou Tiantian, is a psychic trained by the military.
"According to preliminary investigations, he may be the first military psyker with a comprehensive strength comparable to that of a 'C-reduced' psyker. He has high military literacy and strong anti-reconnaissance capabilities. He was previously active in Fortress No. 76 , the Kong Nu incident and Qin Qin’s arrest are all directly related to him.”
Maned Bear asked: "I know Qin Qin, a researcher with a great figure. I heard that he can make three old men unable to get out of bed at the same time... Who is this Kong Nu?"
"The devil knows who Kong Nu is."
Mother Dragonfly shrugged:
"From the information, it seems that he is a researcher who wants to enter the Psychic City? There are many idiots like this who want to squeeze into the Psychic City. What's so good about the Psychic City?"
Shaman immediately said: "Don't be so down, okay Bear Bear? Is it fun to make a girl named Huang Yao?"
"Then let me change my story," Mane Xiong said seriously, "Qin Qin is an academic researcher with a great figure, independent and unyielding to male authority, and can defeat the physical strength of three old men at the same time."
Treeman Beta couldn't help laughing.
Saman snorted: "You are serious! You are too arrogant!"
The maned bear raised his eyebrows indifferently.
"Can you hear me out! Don't force me to cut off your reproductive organs so that they can mate on their own!"
Aunt Dragonfly scolded, and the two men instantly became honest.
Treeman Beta trimmed the branches on his arms and asked puzzledly: "I am just a C-level military psyker with comprehensive strength. Is it necessary to engage in such a big battle?"
"The black storm is just a target we want to investigate incidentally. The most difficult trouble in this fortress is this."
Aunt Dragonfly pushed gently with her right hand.
A photo of the boy sitting in a wheelchair being pushed into the Lingtong supply station by Zheng Shiduo appeared in front of several people.
The Mane Bear's eyes lit up: "Zheng Shiduo? I know him! A very famous abnormal psyker! A balanced psyker with average strength!"
"Look at the boy he's pushing! This is the biggest trouble."
Aunt Dragonfly said quickly: "There is very little information about this young man, because he was a poor guy in the laboratory before, a clone of the S-class mutant psyker Beast Whisperer. Thousands of clones were used. He is one of the few successful experimental subjects who have been infused.
"He possesses some of the abilities of the best beast whisperer. His previous psychic reaction level was B, and his overall threat index was very high.
"According to the intelligence we have, this poor little guy played a huge role in the battle to suppress the young king insects that just happened nearby.
"The old guys above believe that Fortress 76 suddenly expelled all psychics, used political means to detain Team Leader Wei Linzheng and old gangster Feng Bangjie, and announced that Fortress 76 will not accept any psychics during the investigation of the matter. Just to protect this clone of the Beast Whisperer.”
Several people thought carefully.
The maned bear asked: "I remember, don't these clones not live long? And they have to rely on nutrition to survive. He looks... very healthy."
"This is the most shocking thing. He was supposed to be dead, but now he is alive, his face is rosy, and he is healthier than us."
Aunt Dragonfly clicked her tongue:
"When Qin Qin brought him here, he was obviously almost dead and was marked as a worthless experimental target."
"So," Treant Beta asked, "our main task is to deal with him?"
"It's not a solution, it's an investigation."
Aunt Dragonfly said simply:
"We are the Gray Feather Investigation Team, not the Destruction Team or the Judgment Team. We only need to collect intelligence and report it to those old perverts, and then we have completed the mission."
Treeman Beta sighed: "That's good. This kind of child is so pitiful. No matter what means the military uses to save him, it's always good to be alive." "The threat should be eliminated as soon as possible," the maned bear muttered. .
Saman said worriedly: "But the fortress is designed to be easy to defend and difficult to attack. How should we investigate? They have blocked all paths."
Click.
Aunt Dragonfly lit a cigarette for herself, leaned back in the simple folding chair, put her left hand on the back of the chair, blew out a smoke ring, and said calmly:
"There are a total of three directions for the next investigation. No matter which one of these three directions makes a breakthrough, we can run away directly.
"Don't forget, this is the territory of the devil commander-in-chief. If he wants to mess with us, we won't be able to get out alive, and no one will say a word of mercy for us. Those idiots are also afraid of the horror mecha.
"call.
"The first direction of investigation is related to Black Storm, which requires sampling from him.
"The second direction of investigation is the Beast Whisperer clone, to determine his current energy level, physical condition, and estimated lifespan. The additional option is to find the military technology that revived him.
"The third direction of investigation is more comprehensive. That is, to analyze the necessity of the continued existence of Fortress No. 76 in the Medieval Basin. We need to give the comprehensive threat level of this place and submit it to end this mission."
Saman asked softly: "So, how should we investigate now?"
Snapped!
Aunt Dragonfly slapped a form on the table: "My captain's suggestion is...to investigate is nothing! Just fill in the extreme danger and let the S-class psykers directly destroy this fortress! Who agrees and who opposes? "
"We can't do this!" "I object!"
Shaman and Treeman Beta raised their hands at the same time.
Maned Bear said: "I agree, it's straightforward."
"Okay, then the current ticket type is three to one."
Aunt Dragonfly looked at the Mane Bear and said quickly: "According to the principle of the minority obeying the majority, the main investigator this time is you, Mane Bear!"
"Take these two wastes raised by the Fortress Psychic Home... well, these two strong assistants, and go investigate one of the three options above!"
The maned bear looked puzzled and couldn't turn a corner.
No, not just now, like this, like that, like that, why?
Bang!
The door of the stealth aircraft opened for a few seconds and then closed tightly.
The maned bear and the two psykers still wearing headphones stood blankly outside the hatch, facing the long stretch of yellow sand.
The maned bear's forehead was covered with black lines, and a withered yellow leaf was scratched behind its head.
Inside the aircraft cabin.
Aunt Dragonfly yawned, walked to the small refrigerator and took out a bottle of liquor, opened the cork and took two sips, showing a comfortable smile.
Saman asked in a low voice: "Captain, are we not going to do anything?"
"Didn't we already do it? We sent powerful humanoid detectors!"
Aunt Dragonfly blinked her right eye:
“If the maned bear dies, the questionnaire will be marked as extremely dangerous.
“If a maned bear is injured, the questionnaire will be marked as relatively dangerous.
“If the maned bear is safe and investigates something inside the fortress, then it is a general threat.
"Isn't it reasonable?"
Treeman Beta: "Reasonable."
Shaman: "Genius!"
"I'm still on the communication channel!" the maned bear roared angrily.
…
A few hours later.
Fortress Midtown, in Elevator No. 11 rising.
Wang Jixuan, who was wearing a combat uniform and disguised as a soldier from the purge force, crossed his arms and thought about the simple investigation just now.
The good news is that he collected fragments of that crystal stone.
There is also bad news...
Now, there is a type of energy that even Daochang Wang cannot understand.
This bladed beast lair has begun to fill up with work. The crystal stones are widely distributed and can be found in almost every 'worm breeding room', but most of them have been damaged by insects.
The texture of these crystals themselves is like turbid crystal stones, growing out of the rock formations in clusters.
As Deep Sea said before, as long as you try to pull them out, whether by hand, machine, or the power of a psychic, they will explode immediately, and you may be seriously injured if you don't wear protective measures.
Wang Daozhang originally thought that this was a 'device' that absorbed the spiritual power of the earth's veins.
[Earth spiritual power: The spiritual energy contained in the earth is usually contaminated by turbid air. It is often used as the source of spiritual power for mountain protection formations. It is also an important basis for finding underground spiritual mines. 】
However, he carefully probed with his spiritual sense, but did not find any trace of earth vein spiritual power.
This kind of crystal does contain energy inside, and this energy does come from the earth, but it is not spiritual power, nor is it something that Wang Jixuan knows. The blade beast can convert this energy into spiritual power.
Science cannot understand;
Immortals can’t understand it either;
‘Could it really be some kind of alien technology? ’
‘Ah, these bladed beasts can really be regarded as an invasion of alien civilization. ’
Mr. Wang was a little confused.
He also carried a few exploded crystals in his backpack, and decided to study them carefully later during his training and weapon refining breaks.
Maybe you can discover more little secrets of blade beasts.
"Boss!"
Shenhai coughed dryly, and when the elevator was about to reach the seventh floor, he muttered in a low voice: "That kind of big sword...can you get me one? It doesn't have to be as strong as Lingtong's, just, there is such a big sword Just something good, I can coax my wife to use it..."
"Okay," Wang Jixuan said with a smile, "Uncle Tai knows what materials I want to use, just let him prepare it in advance."
The deep sea was relieved.
He had never asked for help in his life, but this time he really couldn't stand his wife's insistence.
"Thanks."
"You're welcome. Please treat me to a cup of tea later."
"no problem!"
Ding ding.
When the elevator door opened, Wang Jixuan lowered the brim of his hat and was about to walk out.
"Hmm hum hum~"
At the edge of the spiritual consciousness released naturally, Wang Jixuan captured the brisk humming and the familiar figure.
Neighbor on the right?
Wang Jixuan used his spiritual sense to explore carefully and saw the scene of the young girl riding a bicycle and leisurely passing by the wheat field.
Something is wrong.
The dormitory building and the nursery where she worked were in the other direction, at least two kilometers away. Why did she appear on the opposite edge?
Daozhang Wang didn’t want to investigate further.
But the back of a girl in white flashed across his mind, and that back was surrounded by a faint black aura.
So, Wang Jixuan frowned slightly and said to Shenhai, "I'm going to take a walk." He lowered his head and walked aside, leaving Shenhai a little confused.
(End of chapter)