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Chapter 478 Conspiracy
After yesterday's battle, Turing quickly returned from the gray fox state to the reporter image of Firefox Nate. The war messenger in front of him didn't know him.It is true that he doesn't even know Turing in the gray fox state.

Looking at the messenger who came from afar, Turing showed a strange smile:

"Are you here to find the fishy scorpion?"

"Where is he? What happened here? Why was Galles City destroyed? I have important information to convey to him in person."

Hearing the name of the fishy scorpion, the messenger's attitude eased a lot, and he asked incessantly.

"Scorpion, you may not be free right now. You can tell me directly, and I will convey it."

"This is a top-secret order personally ordered by the son of Banga, and only the higher-level church members can know. Your position in the church..."

"In this case, I can only take you to see the fishy scorpion."

"It's good that you know it, it's a matter of great importance, we can't delay..."

Bang.

With a muffled sound, the messenger fell to the ground with a plop.

Looking at the little black syndicate who knocked him out without saying a word, Turing sighed:

"Why go inside and be tortured."

……

After a few minutes.

"Monto Heights...the hydroids are pretty reliable."

The "artifact", that is, the haunted ghosts, is not in this city at all, but has already been transferred to the root sect "Holy City" Meng Tuo in the northwest center together with a pagan captive.The so-called artifact news was just the decoy news released by the fishy scorpion knowing that Qianmian would appear in Galles City. Although Turing was not fooled, because he spent so much effort, the greater significance was to find out who Wu Zifei was. secret.

This is the information obtained from the fishy scorpion, and this messenger brought Turing more information about Yangart:
At this moment, the "Holy City" Monto is preparing emergency armaments, gathering troops from the "recovered" cities of various sects, that is, those church members who have successfully passed the test and become soldiers of the Root Sect, as well as those sent out to garrison the city before. "Son of the root", that is, senior cadre members.

The purpose, of course, is to attack the Mengtuo Highland occupied by members of World Tree Plains, and launch a decisive battle.

The World Tree drove away the Mikton Federation and occupied the northwest of Bangka nearly a month ago, and the split occurred three weeks ago. Yanjiat waited for three full weeks and did not completely solve the polyps and others, except for the promotion of the demon god. In addition to the fighter's combat effectiveness, one must also consider various factors such as its own military strength, the threat from the southern Wu's Heavy Industries, the Mickton Federation that may make a comeback, and even the ruling city-state under its command.

But in Turing's view, there is only one possibility to launch a general attack on the original part of the world tree at this time and prepare to completely complete the unification of the Northwest——

The guy thinks he can drive a lot of ghosts.

In this way, Turing could roughly guess the identity of the prisoner, and it was Yu Yu.

Because in the entire organization, only You Yu has the lower-level murderous cage hand, which is the only possibility to activate the haunting of ghosts.

During the interrogation of the war messenger, Turing also heard the name "Bone Man" again.

In the splinter Root Sect, this is a mysterious Banga scholar who exists as Yanjat's most loyal scientific researcher.The transformation of the barren tooth promotion was done by this person, although in Turing's view, it was just a parody of his crystallization of knowledge.

"The decisive battle...that is to say, we have to rush to this place called Mengtuo immediately..."

The little genius who learned the general situation was lost for a while.

What does a decisive battle on the battlefield mean?That would be the fiercest battle.

With the combined strength of several cities in the northwest, the rebel army probably already has the ability to challenge any force head-on on the battlefield at this moment.

"Mr. Qianmian, we really want to..."

"It's not something you need to worry about, Ollie. Besides, it's not as bad as you think it is."

Turing glanced at the worried Alysia, and a large number of grids sprayed out from the phantom limbs that emerged, and the holographic projection constructed a war map in the northwest of Banga.

"We are here now."

In the hinterland of the northwest, an arrow pointing downwards from the sky lit up in the vast desert of Yimapingchuan. It was the city of Galles where the two Turings were at the moment.

"The distance from here to Mengtuo, with our speed, it only takes half a day to get there. In the northwest of Banga, there are five cities besides Mengtuo and Galles. These troops seem to be many, but..."

A large number of small dots appeared on the map, and flowed to the center of Mengtuo City. After converging, they went to the Monttuo Highland east of Monttour City, where they fought with Hydra and others. The enemy was swept away.

"This is... a seedling born from the World Tree?" Aurecia's eyes lit up.

There are seven cities in the northwest, excluding Gallus, there are six cities.The strength of the six cities looks terrifying, but as long as Mr. Gray Fox takes over the World Tree, the entire army will be wiped out in an instant.

In addition, active shells are also a way to interfere with the battlefield. For the rebels, active fluctuations are the best weapon. Turing has not forgotten the sweetness he tasted in the battle of Marton Rift.

There are many ways, but this is not what Turing is worried about.

What he worries about is the people hiding behind the rebels.

"It will take one to two days at the fastest for Yanjiat to assemble its troops. The original plan will still be carried out. We will stay here for one more day, and then go straight to the Montau Heights."

"In this day, try to summarize all the previous actual combat data, and maximize the growth of Shagara and Notes. At the same time, contain other monsters in the city and capture more wild animals. We need more troops."

Looking at Turing who bowed his head in thought, Alicia's eyes flickered slightly.

"That... Mr. Thousand Faces. Are you okay?"

Turing looked up: "Why do you ask so suddenly?"

"I'm about to face the person who stole your knowledge..."

Hearing the little genius' answer, Turing smiled slightly:
"There's no point in being too irritated. Besides...you forgot what I said, Ollie."

"Knowledge is something that cannot be stolen."

The Haunting II is Turing's most powerful weapon, but that's before getting into Puniska.

This armor has too many limitations, the most troublesome of which is the problem of carrying, which is also a shortcoming that medium-sized tactical weapons must have.Therefore, with a nanostructure and underlying structure like the Worm Nest, the two small cadres in the battle of the central exhibition could barely compete with the Ghost Haunting Type [-]. This easy-to-carry and powerful combat system is Turing strategy There are envy.

However, Wu Zifei's Executioner Armor [Frozen Light and Fog] gave Turing some new research conjectures.

An armor that moves with itself.

At that time, the fox with two big tails in the training room felt cold all over, looked around vigilantly, and growled threateningly.

……

……

……

Hot and dry.

And slightly cracked lips.

Wu Zifei suddenly opened her eyes and woke up suddenly. After a moment of stupefaction, she touched her leg in an instant, and was about to stand up in shock. An electronically processed voice came from beside her:
"It's still there, I've tested it, and there's nothing wrong with it."

She looked towards the source of the sound, where a war messenger in Executioner armor was sitting on a rusty iron chair.

"You saved me?"

"My code is 012."

After the projection projected from the opponent's chest showed her identity, Wu Zifei let out a sigh of relief and found that she was in a dilapidated tent at the moment. At the moment, the sleeping bag in which I am lying on the couch.

The signal transmitter of the Gun of Destruction is placed aside.

There were a large number of bite marks and shallow traces of sharp claws tearing on the surface of the executioner, and there were traces of electronic paralysis in the back of the brain, but the whole body was still intact.

"Wait, Gallus City..."

"Half of Galles City was destroyed, a powerful individual appeared there, and a battle took place with the supreme leader of the local World Tree. Part of the previous information was correct. There was a split inside the World Tree. They are civil war."

Memories gradually flooded into her mind, and a lot of clues shuttled through Wu Zifei's mind. She suddenly raised her head:

"Thousands of faces...thousands of faces!!"

The head of the war courier on the opposite side moved slightly, as if the frowns were frowning:

"How are you sure it's him?"

"That lunatic... the supreme leader of the local World Tree, that fishy scorpion, said that he detected someone invading his base, and he suspected that it was Thousand Faces... Thousand Faces had disappeared for a long time, and now if The World Tree is really in civil strife, so the powerful individual you are talking about must be Thousand Faces... Where is he?! Where did he go?! Where are we now?!"

Facing Wu Zifei's excited inquiry, the war messenger was silent for a moment, took out his own terminal, and showed the content inside to Wu Zifei, who instantly widened his eyes——

A ten-meter-high behemoth collided with a huge mechanical sand scorpion, and they were impacted together.The explosion of machinery and the roar of giant beasts are intertwined. Every fight is a howling hurricane and aroused sand and dust. A large number of buildings were destroyed in this battle, and countless civilians were buried in the ruins. Instantly evaporates.Wu Zifei clenched her fists in an instant——

"what is this……"

"One is the supreme leader of the locality, that is, the fishy scorpion you mentioned. The other...is the Thousand Faces you guessed."

"Where is he?! Where is he now!?"

"Calm down, he's not here anymore."

"Here?" Wu Zifei was taken aback, "Are we still in Galles?"

"This is under a sand dune around Galles City. I have only been here for less than two days. A small convoy left Galles City today. I went into the city to check, and Qianmian is no longer here. "

"What did I miss... Shit! I almost..."

"It's not your fault. You have to know that your assassination target was the terrorists who defeated the night mobile team head-on at the end of our mission. We fought alone against the insect nest and us who were still in the Ninth Division of Yezhou at that time. Wu Huanyu was even more so Destroyed..."

Noticing the sudden and sharp attention from the underside of the other party's armor, the war messenger paused:

"Sorry, I forgot that Executive Wu is your brother. He should have had a brilliant life, but..."

"Enough. Where is Qianmian now? Where did he go?"

"Where else could it be?"

The War Messenger looked at the entrance of the tent, as if staring into the distance:

"One day ago, several cities under World Tree began to send a large number of soldiers to the Montau Heights in the northwest center, which is the holy city of these superstitious elements, which is also the headquarters."

"If the split is true, then the world tree has been divided into three groups at this moment. One is the leader of the root sect at the moment, the 'Son of Banga'. One is the lone thousand-faced. The other is unknown, and the split Another faction, perhaps in a position very close to Munto, and the Sons of Banga are gathering troops there, which is to complete the supremacy."

"According to my guess, although I don't know why Qian Mian appeared here, according to our intelligence, he is the actual person in charge of the World Tree. From this route to Montor, he may be to solve the internal strife in the organization. Clear the door."

Wu Zifei fell silent, thinking about it, but suddenly remembered something:
"Wait...how did you find me?"

"Two days ago, I followed your trail to find their base. At that time, the two sides were already fighting fiercely. I found you through the pulse signal, and then took you away."

"Where's the reporter? Where's that reporter?!"

"reporter?"

The war messenger was slightly puzzled.

"I do not know what you're talking about."

"The reporter who was with me! When you found me, didn't you find other people beside me?!"

"other people?"

The war messenger was silent for a while, as if he was thinking, and then replied:
"When I found you, there were a lot of biological weapons of the enemy army. They seemed to be eating something. They were also interested in you, but you were wearing armor."

Wu Zifei's expression froze suddenly.

nibbling...

He did not forget the scene where the reporter was finally beaten away, and the short-term memory impairment caused by fainting gradually disappeared under the description of the war messenger——

That reporter was eaten alive.

Wu Zifei only felt her scalp go numb for a while, and the embers of anger were ignited again. She clenched her fists angrily and slammed down:

"asshole!!!"

The exoskeleton armor was pinched and creaked, and Wu Zifei's body trembled faintly.

"I told you to leave quickly..."

"Is it your companion?"

"No...that's right, I met him in Galles City. But in fact, I met him when I was in Gema, and I even gave him a ride. Why..."

The war messenger sighed:

"This is the cruelest part of war..."

Wu Zifei's trembling body returned to calm, her brows were tightened, and the depths of her eyes were full of intertwined hatred and determination.

She grabbed the key of the Gun of Destruction, and after hearing the familiar DNA verification, she put it back into the cell space on the side of her leg, and then quickly got up and walked outside.

"Hey, where are you going?"

"Need to say? Of course it's Munto. I haven't finished my mission yet..."

"I will definitely kill Qianmian, at all costs."

Watching Wu Zifei leave the tent just like that, her figure disappearing under the dazzling sunlight, the war messenger sat quietly in place, not moving for a long time.

click.

The War Messenger put his hand on his neck, tapped it lightly, and the sealed visor spewed out gas, opened as a whole, moved towards the side of the face and the back of the head, and retracted into the opening and closing exoskeleton.

"I'm sorry, my sister. But the Wu family's bargaining chips are running out. In order to win this corporate war, we must get the support of the insect nest, so..."

This person was none other than Wu Huanyu.

Looking at the screen on the terminal, it was the image of haunted ghosts, and the image of kicking himself to break all the bones in the central exhibition.Wu Huanyu's eyes gradually became cold.

"I asked my relatives to bury you with you... Although I can't kill you myself, but... goodbye, you bastard who killed a thousand swords."

　I have something to do in the past two days, a little less, and the update volume will resume the day after tomorrow.

　
(End of this chapter)