Wander!blue star

Chapter 116 How many blood bags does God have?
Luo Li looked worriedly at the medical staff who checked Yang Xi's body, and asked, "How is my brother?"

He is just such a family member as Yang Xi.

If something happens to Yancy
Thinking of this, Raleigh couldn't help clenching his fists.

If he remembered to fire the plasma cannon on the monster when he defeated the monster for the first time, the situation would definitely be different, and Yang Xi would never be reduced to a situation where he almost swallowed his stomach.

Yang Xi's face was as white as paper.

In the process of being captured by the monster, he suffered too many scratches, and then fell into the sea. Now he only feels dizzy waves coming to him, and he is completely relying on his strong will to fight.

"He lost a lot of blood!"

"Life is in danger!"

"Must be sent to the hospital immediately!"

The voices of the medical staff were tense.

According to his professional knowledge, Yang Xi should be unconscious at this time, and it is a miracle that he can still maintain consciousness!
But miracles don't last.
Hearing the words of the medical staff, Raleigh's heart sank to the bottom.

At this moment, Yang Xi's body softened and he was completely paralyzed.

Raleigh panicked immediately: "Hurry up and save him!"

The medical staff fixed Yang Xi with the rope and prepared to transport Yang Xi to the helicopter and then to the nearest hospital.

"We can only do our best." The medical staff said, "Yang Xi's injury is too serious. Even if he is sent to the hospital, whether he can survive or not depends on God's will."

swoosh-

"Why should we look at God's will?"

Suddenly, a slightly mechanical voice sounded beside them, interrupting their conversation

"Does God have a blood bag?"

Everyone was stunned.

"It's better to send him to us. Blood loss is a very easy injury for us."

MOSS inserts the exchange of Rowley et al.

After a simple calculation, MOSS believes that treating Yang Xi will help improve the diplomatic relations between the two worlds, so after obtaining the approval of the coalition government, it plans to treat him with the medical equipment carried on Cthulhu.

Under the dim sky, there is a high concentration of carbon dioxide and sulfur.

It's an extremely hostile environment.

For humans, exposing even a small part of the skin to the environment will result in unbearable pain, and eventually die of extensive skin ulceration and multiple infections.

But for the pioneers, this is where they lived for hundreds of millions of years.

"Lord Cardinal, the monsters sent to Ocean Star to clean up the planet's natives have been defeated again, and something unusual has happened."

The pioneer civilization divides citizens into three classes.

ambassador
Cardinal
Bishop
Pioneers who have reached the level of cardinals have a lot of power in the pioneer civilization, and can lead the colonial wars on foreign planets when the bishops above delegate power.

"What's unusual?"

The cardinal didn't pay much attention.

"When our monster was about to defeat the enemy, it suddenly encountered an unknown attack and was destroyed without any resistance. It didn't see the source of the attack until it died."

The ambassador and herald bowed his waist, obsequious.

His crown wobbled.

The crown is the distinguishing feature that distinguishes the ranks of pioneers.

The crown of an ambassador is usually only half the size of a cardinal, and only one of the three-lobed branches of the crown is upward, and the other two are oblique to the back of the head.

"so what?"

The cardinal said nonchalantly: "The attention of the Senate is not on the ocean star now, and the monsters are only used to monitor the technological progress of the natives. If they are destroyed, they will be destroyed."

The Senate is the highest administrative body of the pioneer civilization.

"You don't need to tell me such a small thing."

The cardinal waved his hand, motioning the ambassador to step down.

But the ambassador hesitantly held out an eyeball dripping with green mucus.

"You should see this."

he said carefully.

The cardinal showed displeasure on his face. He glanced at the eyeballs held in the ambassador's hands, and suddenly froze.

In the eyeballs is the perspective of Blade Head before he died.

"The natives didn't use nuclear bombs, they easily killed our monsters in hand-to-hand combat."

"Their technology may have broken through."

said the ambassador nervously.

The cardinal fell into deep thought, and after a while, he replied, "Put another monster in to check the situation. If there is a breakthrough in the indigenous technology, I will report it to the Senate."

Interstellar colonization is most afraid of the enemy's sudden breakthrough in technology.

This is enough variable to reverse the situation.

The pioneer civilization has clearly stipulated that once the enemy is found to have signs of a technological explosion in the colonization, it must be strangled with thunder, and the enemy must not be given any room for growth.

The ambassador asked, "Should we release it immediately?"

"Immediately." The Cardinal said without hesitation, "This is a special situation, and the energy consumption is provided by the Senate."

He turned his head to look at the wormhole passage not far away.

If there is a technological explosion on Ocean Star, then a new conquest is coming.

"what?"

"The hunter project is over from now on?"

"Is today April Fool's Day?"

Stark Pantecost wondered.

End the hunter program?

Are you kidding me?
No hunters - who will protect humans?
On the big screen in front of him, five pairs of serious eyes stared straight at him, without any hint of a joke in their eyes.

"General, you have to accept reality."

"Hunters are a thing of the past."

"We invested a lot of money to advance the hunter program, but instead of a clean victory, the hunter continued to lose and suck the blood of taxpayers."

"General, do you know how many schools can be built in Africa with the money spent on repairing dangerous homeless people?"

asked a white man with the Stars and Stripes behind his back.

General Stark was silent.

Build a school with maintenance hunter money?

He didn't understand what bullshit he was talking about. If there were no hunters, monsters could easily invade human settlements. Let alone building schools, it was not even certain whether there would be people going to school.

"General, the hunter plan is over."

"Thank you for your contribution."

"Next, we will arrange another job for you. Of course, if you don't want to work, you can retire directly."

General Stark: [black question mark face]
At this moment, a red dot suddenly lit up on the monitor next to it.

"A monster appears!"

"Codename Manticore!"

"Level [-] monster!"

There was a nervous voice on the communication channel.

General Stark frowned unconsciously, thinking that it was less than a day since the last monster attack, how could the second monster attack come so soon?

But he didn't think much of it.

He subconsciously ordered: "Arrange Eureka Raiders to fight immediately, and be sure to intercept the monsters on the coastline!"

"General!"

"Didn't you hear what I just said?"

General Stark froze.

The voices on the screen were harsh.

"The Hunter Project is over!"

"Let your people stand by!"

"Don't go anywhere!"

(End of this chapter)