Constructing-Style Wizard

Chapter 435 425Leave a beacon

The real situation is actually more complicated than Li Nuo thought.

The Guardian Angel Group, a subsidiary of the Angel Enterprise Consortium, is not indifferent, but it has troubles that it cannot tell.

As early as when the transport fleet was attacked by players, the Guardian Angel Group received a distress signal from the fleet.

A support team composed of 20 artificial angels immediately set off from a space station on a planet in the Mercury system.

But what was bad was that news of the Demon God's host soon came to the fleet.

The Angel Conglomerate certainly knows what kind of monster this is.

The demon host eats flesh and blood, feeds on living creatures, and grows at an alarming rate.

These 20 artificial angels rushed over, most likely to deliver food, not to settle disputes.

With no other choice, the Guardian Angel Group had no choice but to issue an order to the support team to return quickly.

The support team, which was only halfway through the jump, immediately returned without any hesitation.

This directly resulted in Li Nuo not being able to see the guardian angel at the scene.

For the Guardian Angel Group, it is impossible to rescue the transport fleet, but the demon host always has to take care of it.

Otherwise, the breeding planets, resource planets, and space stations of all sizes in the Metori galaxy will suffer.

Together, the Guardian Angel Group simply used the transport fleet as bait to deploy a killer weapon.

In the Mercury galaxy, behind the planet Mercury-19, a dark square space station floats in the sky.

Seth-3, the deacon of the Guardian Angel Group in charge of the defense of the Murtorian system, is listening to the instructions from Director Seth.

Thanks to the superb biotechnology and human cloning technology, Director Seth made more than 20 clones and assigned them to various galaxies as deacons to help him take care of the security affairs of the galaxy.

As the original body, Director Seth relies on a technology called "Thinking Tunnel" to keep thinking in sync with his clone body at all times.

Director Seth knew what happened in the Mercury system without Seth-3 reporting to him.

However, knowing is knowing.

In terms of the details of the matter, Seth-3 still needs to conduct in-depth investigation.

After all, Director Seth can only keep in sync with Seth-3, but is not omniscient and omnipotent.

What Seth-3 doesn't know, Director Seth will never know.

For example...

Why did that group of weird creatures who called themselves players and were also called "the undead" by outsiders suddenly gather near the transport fleet, and then all leave, leaving only a few stealth frigates with poor concealment skills?

The undead are often compared to "locusts".

They act collectively, swarm in, eat and drink, and leave in style.

Director Seth has long heard of their style.

Director Seth also knew that the undead needed a large number of demon cells to make potions and strengthen themselves.

The demon host is an irresistible temptation for the undead.

In this case, the undead still retreated.

After discussing with Seth-3 for a while, Director Seth came to the conclusion:

This should be caused by the undead believing that their own strength is insufficient. They do not want to face the demon host in a strange galaxy.

On the one hand, the Unification Bureau will not help, and the undead side will inevitably suffer heavy losses.

On the other hand, when both the undead and the demon host suffer losses, the undead are worried that the angel corporate consortium will come out to benefit.

The intertwining of these two factors resulted in a collective retreat of the undead.

While the two were discussing, Seth-3 responded to the matter of sending people to collect intelligence.

Seth-3 is a bald clone with a head full of tubes and wires. He has an unremarkable face and wears a black stand-up collar uniform.

A light representing a strong flow of information flashed through the pipeline behind his head.

Seth-3 shivered slightly, his eyelids trembled for half a second, then he bent forward and said humbly to the translucent holographic projection in front of him:

"Master Director, the lambs scattered in the territory of the Unification Bureau have sent us news. After the undead left the Murtori system, they did not return to the territory of the Unification Bureau. The Unification Bureau did not receive an entry application from the undead. They Maybe they haven't gone far and are currently staying in an unmanned galaxy near the Murtori Galaxy. Should we send out special angels to track their whereabouts?"

The full-body portrait projected by the hologram is a middle-aged man wearing a nightgown, lying on a lounge chair on the beach and sunbathing.

He said slowly in a lazy tone:

"No need. I know what those locusts are thinking. They want to take advantage of our battle with the demon host to steal the fruits of victory. Listen up, No. 3..."

Director Seth paused, turned his head slightly, and glanced at his clone through the holographic screen:

"The Group's Star Destroyer Angels will be ready in half an hour."

Star Destroyer Angel.

The electronic brain of Seth-3 worked quickly and found the information about this artificial angel from the huge database.

Due to insufficient authority, Seth-3 can browse very little information, but this does not prevent it from praising the joint creation feat from the bottom of its heart.

The existence of the Star Destroyer Angels has always been a secret within the Angel corporate consortium.

Its body length, mass, structure, body strength and other parameters are all kept secret, and even its location has always been a secret.

According to legend, after being fully prepared, the Star Destroyer Angels can drop a mysterious force field that extinguishes all matter to any direction within the territory of the Angel Enterprise Complex, destroying all existence including dark matter in one fell swoop.

Using such a big killer to kill the demon host always feels like hitting a mosquito with a cannon.

On second thought, that's right.

If the mosquito can grow quickly enough to swallow the cannon, then it is justifiable to bombard the mosquito before it grows up.

There is another potential drawback to using the Star Destroyer Angels.

That means the demon cells cannot be recycled.

The angel corporate consortium also has a certain demand for demon cells.

By attenuating the poison of the demon cells and mixing them with specific drugs, you can obtain special drugs that can strengthen the pilot's neural connections.

Pilots who take the drug often behave more belligerently.

Such pilots are more likely to survive when faced with the sudden death of artificial angels.

Oh, right.

Pilots injected with this drug are also more suitable to help artificial angels reproduce offspring...

Director Seth knows the benefits of Demonic Cells.

After thinking briefly, he said:

"You send no more than 60 artificial angels over there, and you must trap the Demon God Host in the fleet before the Star Destroyer Angels launch. If you have a chance, bring back some experimental materials for the Demon God Host. I will send a fleet to transport them away. Material. Also, leave the beacons placed by the undead and do not destroy them."

"Yes, sir, everything is as you wish." Seth-3 bent down and responded.

Director Seth waved his hand and terminated the holographic projection.

The two could have used "thought synchronization" to communicate quickly without using a holographic communicator.

What they did at this time was more due to the internal control requirements of the Archangel Group.

Just like ordinary companies, angel companies also have rigid rules that "leave traces in everything".

Seth-3 uploaded the holographic projection video tape to the Archangel Group, and then used the electronic brain to issue orders to the guardian angels in the space station.

Fighting against the demon host and narrowly escaping death, the pilot piloting the Guardian Angel did not flinch.

In fact, Angel Enterprises pilots also underwent craniotomies.

Almost all emotions were wiped out of them, including fear and timidity.

Even if the body's instinctive retreat reaction occurs due to the threat of death, they will go to the battlefield under the influence of internal chips and hormone injections.

The 59 guardian angels in the space station were dispatched.

They came outside the space station and lined up neatly, with shields in their left hands and spears in their right hands.

The guardian angel who leads the team wears a crown, raises his hand and leads the team into a state of transition, turning into white light and disappearing.

On the other side, near the transport fleet.

The stealth frigate that was monitoring space signals discovered strong space signal fluctuations.

The player in control of the ship immediately opened the chat function and sent a message to the commander:

"Looks like the guardian angel is coming."

The next second, dozens of huge figures clad in armor emerged from the space.

After leaving the jump state, they raised the spear in their right hand, pointed it in the direction of the invisible frigate, and fired a series of white beams.

"Boom boom boom——"

The beam of light, which was more than ten meters wide, instantly penetrated the invisible frigate, catching the players guarding the ship by surprise.

Before the player can escape by boat, the next wave of laser beams strikes.

Several fireworks exploded in space, and the invisible frigate was wiped out.

All the players on the ship were killed and resurrected in a safe zone tens of millions of light years away from the Mercury galaxy.

"I lost it~~~"

“I’m so speechless~~”

"The detection capabilities and firepower of those artificial angels are so awesome. My ship didn't even sound an alarm, so I was stunned."

The resurrected players complained loudly on the public channel.

Someone asked:

"Don't talk nonsense. How many artificial angels appeared on the scene? Did you see clearly?"

"About... uh, 50?"

"I feel like 60."

"Wait, I turned on the video recording function. Let me take a look..."

A few seconds later, the player who was viewing the video said in a determined tone:

"It's 20! 20 artificial angels appeared on the scene!"

"20 artificial angels, um...how powerful are these? Are they more powerful than the Security Guards of the Unification Bureau?"

"Each team of the Security Guards of the General Bureau is equipped with one plunder ship and three battleships, which is equivalent to 1.5 artificial angels. Those 20 artificial angels are almost 39 security guards of the General Bureau."

"I remember that the most powerful demon host seemed to have only attracted 15 security guards from the Unification Bureau to besiege..."

"Then what are we waiting for? Hurry over and fight the boss! We're late, and we probably won't even be able to drink the soup!"

Players spoke excitedly in the chat room.

Most of the people shouted to set off quickly, but their bodies were very honest and did not leave in the boat.

This group of people still adhere to battlefield discipline and know that they cannot act without permission from the commander.

Each of them is a member of a guild. If they act without authorization, their guild points will be deducted.

——Guild points come from past contributions to the guild and can be exchanged for cash and prop rewards, which are very precious.

But individual players who don't belong to any guild don't have to worry about guild players.

When they heard that 59 artificial angels were participating in the war, they immediately started the jump engine and wanted to grab a favorable position at the scene so that they could fish in troubled waters.

The number of individual players is not small.

In the huge fleet staying in the unmanned galaxy, at least one-third of the people do not have guilds.

Their departure immediately set off a butterfly effect among players with guilds, and the chat channel became more and more commotion.

Fortunately, the commander has the support of the president of the big guild, so he still has a certain prestige.

After she dissuaded them coldly, no guild players took any unauthorized actions.

As time went by, all the individual players on the scene disappeared, and they all went to the battle scene and entered a borderline obsessive state.

An individual player said in the chat room:

"Why don't you come? Those angels are fighting with the demon host and don't care about us at all."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, the demon host seems to be taking a break, being beaten around like a baseball by the artificial angel."

"The demon host is too good. He is like a grandson in front of 20 artificial angels..."

Individual players use text and voice to make real-time broadcasts, and some people also use the video recording function to record videos and post them in the chat room to attract attention.

What they said was true.

The artificial angel's combat power is explosive, and their coordination is perfect.

Although the demon host can rely on his physical body to travel through space, he is also surrounded and ravaged by artificial angels.

If the demon host hadn't been naturally resistant to beatings, it would have been crushed to pieces by the dense laser beams and powerful force fields.

The game "Star Ocean" does not have a health bar function.

Players can only estimate how long the demon host can last through their feelings and experience.

Seeing that the demon host was unable to fight back under the siege, some impatient guild players could not sit still.

Will guild points be deducted for taking unauthorized actions?

Kicked out of the guild after all the guild points are deducted?

Button it, button it.

Anyway, with Demon God Cells as a reward, even if points are deducted, the profit is guaranteed.

At this thought, many players left the team, started the ship's jump engine, and rushed to the battlefield.

More players did not take action, but expressed their dissatisfaction in the chat room.

"No, let's just say, why don't you go there?"

"Do we have to get stuck before the boss is about to die and then jump over?"

"President, is the commander asleep?"

"President, as long as you give the order, we will set off immediately!"

The commander's silence made the players turn to the president of their guild.

There was no response from the presidents.

What many players don't know is that the presidents and commanders of each guild formed a separate group.

At this time, there was something wrong with the atmosphere in this small group.

"Fanfan, just because the artificial angel did not destroy the jump beacon we deployed, do you conclude that this is a trap?"

The commander named "Fan Fan Eats Rice" said coldly:

"Yes. I've explained it many times. If the artificial angels don't want us to cause trouble at the scene, they can just destroy our jump beacon. They left the beacon on purpose just to lure us there."

"But, what happens next?" The guild leader who asked the question before asked again:

"So what if we are lured there? Although it is difficult for our battleship to hit a small target like the demon host, a random salvo can consume the life of an artificial angel. What reason do we have to be afraid of artificial angels?"

Fanfan continued to say in a cold tone:

"I don't know what kind of backhand the angel corporate conglomerate hides. All I can say is, if you are willing to take the risk, then go for it. If something really happens, don't say I didn't warn you." (End of Chapter)

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