Chapter 300 Thousand Years Later 10
Three days later, a total of 58 defense team agents boarded the starship bound for Marshall Star.

Fancy, wearing a dark blue combat uniform, with her long blond hair tied high and tied behind her head, leaned against the window and looked at the bright and boundless stars outside.

From the moment she entered the starship, she didn't speak. The air pressure around her was very low, and no one dared to approach her.

Agent Luther frowned when he saw her like this, thinking she was suffering from pre-war anxiety.

After thinking about it, he walked over, took off a rubber bracelet from his wrist and handed it to her, his tone as cold as ever:
"If you are in danger, you use this to call me and I will arrive as soon as possible."

Hua Xian turned to look at the bracelet in his hand and recognized it as a personal quick communicator.

She took it, moved her eyes upward, fell on Hall's face wearing sunglasses, and said half-jokingly:

"I thought you wished that I would be buried in the universe with no bones left."

The corners of Luther's eyes tightened under his sunglasses, and he said formulaically:
"This is a collective mission now. You are a member of our defense team. As the special agent chief, I will protect you no matter what, not just you, but anyone else."

Hua Xian stopped smiling, rubbed the quick communication bracelet twice with his fingers, and said:
"Since you admit that I am one of you, let me say one more thing. If, I mean if, there is an accident in this mission, please ask Agent Luther to immediately order all the soldiers to retreat behind me. Of course. , you can also think that I am talking nonsense and drunken talk, and forget it once you hear it."

Luther narrowed his eyes and looked at her, thought for a moment and said:

"Are you so sure that there will be an accident? Chief Zheng can't get through, so you come here to do ideological work. What do you want to do?"

Hua Xian sensed his vigilance and suspicion, and when she got angry, she became less polite in her words:

"Are you just on your guard against me? I told you to retreat behind me. I'll cut off the rear for you. I'll bear any danger. Now that you're like this, you still suspect that I have other agendas? What else do you want me to do? Commit suicide while wearing the national flag. To make one's ambition known through death, right?"

"Believe it or not, if you don't believe it, I will fall down. Anyway, the person who died is not mine."

Fancy threw the bracelet on him, twisted his head, and continued to look out the window.

Luther held it in for a long time: "People who are not from my race."

Fancy took over the topic in a second:
"It's okay if I have different intentions, stupid human being."

Luther was so choked that his face turned into pig liver.

One day later, the combat starship arrived at Marshall.

As soon as we landed, everyone felt that the temperature dropped rapidly, and it was bitingly cold.

Everyone wears heavy armor, and the internal temperature is adjusted to the normal temperature of the human body before they can walk normally.

It doesn't feel fancy, but the only thing I don't like is that the wind and snow are too strong, and it always sticks to her helmet, blocking her sight.

It's so cold in Marshall Star.

Just heating consumes a lot of Cookite.

Zheng Chao touched the snow on his helmet and raised his voice to give the order:

"Attention everyone! Let's go to Lair C-23 now. Please use Cook Stone sparingly and try to reach the destination before the next supply."

C represents the degree of danger of alien species, decreasing in order from S to F.

The following numbers represent which generation of heterogeneous pups.

"Yes!" The agents responded one by one, turned on the maneuver mode of the armored suit, and moved forward.

On the way, Hua Xian simply lifted up the glass of her helmet and let the wind and snow hit her delicate face.

Now I can see clearly.

This move made everyone tremble with fear.

The temperature on Marshall Star is as low as minus [-] degrees Celsius. Normal humans, even synthetic humans, will suffer frostbite during long-term exposure to cold air.

Not to mention facing the wind like this.

Chief Zheng was also afraid that she would blow it, so he gave instructions and shook his head to show that it was okay.

It turns out it's okay.

After driving for about two hours, there was nothing wrong with this inhuman girl’s face, and her expression was still lively and pleasant.This is the envy of all agents.

It is estimated that synthetic humans will not be able to achieve this physical quality even if they develop for hundreds of years.

After almost approaching the target lair, everyone settled down within a radius of five miles.

This will be their resting point for the next few days and a supply point for the backup team.

Everyone gathered together to eat, while Hua Xian was reading the information on "Encyclopedia of Alien Species".

While I was brushing, I could hear the team members discussing her in low voices.

It wasn't that she was intentionally listening in. It was just that her hearing was so bad now that it was hard not to hear.

"When I just passed by her, I felt that she was so cold. No wonder the low temperature outside was of no use to her."

"Didn't you see that she didn't even need to eat? She didn't even see her, uh, go to the toilet."

A young agent warrior said with a smile:

"She's so beautiful. If she has to go to the toilet, it'll ruin her image."

Luther, who was passing by, heard this and gave the little warrior who spoke a second thought: "Eat your food!"

Hua Xian found it funny, but the smile on his lips froze in the next second.

She heard something approaching about a kilometer away from them.

It is also mixed with the signaling call of the adult C-23 mutant.

Hua Xian said solemnly: "Everyone be quiet! Put out all the open flames!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone subconsciously shut up and looked at Zheng Chao and Luther.

Before the two leaders could speak, Hua Xian ran outside the tent, grabbed an aerial patrol robot, and ordered it to patrol in the direction he heard.

Sure enough, within 10 minutes, the robot took photos of a large number of adult aliens ambushing in their direction.

"How did you find out?" Agent Luther frowned.

They deployed twenty aerial patrol robots to wrap the entire nest airtight.

The training robot didn't notice it immediately, so how did she know that there was an adult alien trying to ambush them?

Is the determined direction still so accurate?

Hua Xian pointed to his ear, indicating that he heard it.

Of course Luther didn't believe it.

But then, he had to believe it.

Because they relied on their fancy ears, they managed to avoid several ambushes from adult alien species without wasting any soldiers, and successfully sneaked into the lair.

This has never happened before in their mission history.

Zheng Chao looked at Luther with a smile, his eyes seemed to say:
See, I just said it was the right thing to bring her here.

Luther snorted and turned his head.

C-23's lair is like a deep iceberg cave tunnel, with a large detection light and blue translucent ice picks everywhere, like the fangs of beasts, glowing with cold light.

The temperature inside the cave was lower than outside. Even in the thick, constant-temperature armored clothing, the soldiers felt chills running down their spines.

Hua Xian still acted like a fine person. If it weren't for the fact that she was ready to fight at any time, she would have wanted to take off this obstructive and bulky armor.

After walking for about a quarter of an hour, there was suddenly light inside the cave.

(End of this chapter)

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