Let the whole universe drop SAN together

Jedah was speechless for a moment.

Igor Sullivan was still standing there, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, making it difficult to see whether he was confident of winning or expressing his mockery... Maybe it was nothing, for him As far as he is concerned, it is normal to be favored by victory.

Thinking of the photos taken by the drone on the big screen in the meeting room, the man standing on the cliff in the habitat of the highland jackdaws, facing the sea breeze gave people a sense of vigor and vigor, and he couldn't see the years Left too deep a mark on him.

But what about in practice?

The most solid shield and the sharpest spear on the battlefield have now been pushed to the opposite side by their own hands, becoming a vengeful ghost who came out of a nightmare.

——It turns out that Wendy really came home.

Thinking of this, Jeda felt somewhat complicated.

"...Where's Wendy Sullivan?" she asked.

"She's doing well." Igor didn't answer directly but said evasively, "Should I thank you for taking care of her before?"

Under such circumstances, the official rhetoric of "sacrifice for all mankind" and "contribution to the development of the Federation" seems to be a bit of a challenge.

Thinking of Gresham who was carried to the ambulance for rescue, and Anne who was frightened but not injured, Yeda swallowed back those unpleasant words: "We are very sorry about Miss Sullivan."

"It's a pity that you didn't reach a consensus on your arrogant ambition?" Hugo interrupted irritably, "Stop talking about these useless things, aren't you going to shoot? Why did you stop after seeing Azathoth?"

The team members behind Yeda also asked, "Sir?"

Yeda still hadn't made up her mind.

She didn't even dare to raise her head to look at Azathoth's position, so she could only rely on looking directly at Igor to cover up the embarrassment of surrendering without a fight.The instinctive crisis warning is crazily sounding the alarm, and her nerves are throbbing. From the corner of her eye, she can see that the wolf around her has completely lost her previous arrogance. If she had a tail, she would probably hug her and tremble by this time. .

"I don't want to cause too much damage." Azathoth's voice clearly spread to every corner, "But if you insist on fighting, I can also fulfill your wishes and bring about the end of death."

"Don't, don't say such big things." A member of the team yelled with little confidence, "You only have so few people, why..."

"--alarm!"

"alarm!"

"The UAV firewall No. S001 has been maliciously invaded, and the automatic mode defense is preventing the intruder from gaining permission."

"Number S002..."

"Di."

"User identity entry, authority: highest. Emergency defense mode is off, command mode is on."

"Attack equipment is targeting, please issue further instructions."

A dozen or so drones brought by the Red Line Corps quickly took off and hovered in mid-air, their auto-aiming devices emitting an ominous red light.

At the same time, the black intertwined tentacles twisted into a ball, pouring out from all directions like black snakes, guarding Azathoth's feet, making him stand in midair.It is like a throne with exquisite force design, and it reminds people of blasphemous things that are only depicted in games or novels, and most human beings cannot imagine... Devils from the abyss, devils from the deep sea, long Black goats with horns, murals carved with fantasies of heretics, probably these things.

Coincidentally, the young man who threw up Gresham's pants in the post-event summary meeting of the celebration day was also present today.

Visible to the naked eye, his complexion became as pale as paper, and within a few seconds he began to cover his neck and roll his eyes.

Yeda said decisively: "Take him away!"

"I don't—vomit!"

The team members around him couldn't bear to look away.

But soon, the smell of blood filled the sound of retching, and the young man no longer half-kneeled on the ground spitting acid water, but drops of blood flowed out from between his mouth.

Azathoth also saw this scene, and he was a little surprised at the low tolerance of the other party. After all, these are just a few ordinary and common tentacles... Well, this is not the fault of human beings.

"Close your eyes," he said softly, "otherwise you will no longer be able to see as usual."

It's not impossible to become blind, but I'm afraid that God will roll the dice to decide what the consequences will be after the rationality evaporates.

"——The Blessed One of the Evil God!" Even though they were dragged away, the team members who were kindly told still scolded hoarsely.

Yeda was so nervous for a moment that his mind went blank.

Azathoth didn't say anything, but Igor pursed his lips in displeasure.

"Stop talking." Yeda said, "It is impossible for me to let you go today, no matter how much the price is. I don't think you should have the idea that you will definitely win. Capital Star has always been our headquarters, not to mention The military will not stand on the side of their old bosses, and once a large-scale chaos is caused, the consequences will be unimaginable."

"I can understand that you are trying to persuade us to escape?" Igor said slowly.

"I didn't say that, it's up to you to understand." Yeda said without changing his expression, "I have my duty to arrest the criminal, and all other personal thoughts are irrelevant to the current situation."

"Heh." Igor chuckled lightly, "The verbal righteousness is awe-inspiring."

He hung the gun in his hand on the wing of one of the drones, put one hand in the side pocket of the coat, and took off the hat on his head with the other hand and bowed slightly: "But what you said It also makes sense..."

The moment he straightened up, the moment Yeda had already relaxed, the gray-haired young man suddenly said, "Aim!"

The drone moved in response to the sound, and after more than a dozen crisp clicks, one of them fired unexpectedly, and the ammunition dragged a blue light and fell into the bushes beside a Red Line Corps, blowing up a burst of gray smoke .

"Sorry, it went off fire." Hugo said irresponsibly.

"Marshal Sullivan—"

"Be careful with your address, ma'am." Igor's dark red eyes fixed on Yeda, "And, this is a response to your machine gunner just now."

Before Yeda could open his mouth, a series of hoarse growls came from one of the mouths: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, monster!!!"

His face was flushed purple, the veins on his neck were protruding, and the whites of his eyes were full of bloodshot eyes. He accidentally bit his tongue while speaking, and the saliva that spewed out was bloody, but he didn't notice it, and his sanity was on the verge of collapse. up.

"I'll kill you! Kill you! Go to hell!! No one will survive!"

The machine gun in his hand fired frantically straight ahead, and the recoil caused most of the bullets to deviate from the target and hit the ground without causing any effective damage at all.

Azathoth sighed and turned his head: "I told you not to look at it."

Yuri's position was slightly back, witnessing this scene with his own eyes, for some reason he wanted to laugh.

The drone opened up its defense in midair, easily blocking this wave of unplanned shooting.

Seeing that he could not win, the man who fired the gun became more and more frenzied. After he emptied the bullet, he threw the gun away, drew the matching saber from his waist, and walked towards Azathoth with a dazed expression.This time, Yeda didn't need to speak, several team members restrained him in a panic, dragged him to the back, knocked him unconscious, and stuffed him into the back seat of the transport vehicle.

Yeda was silent for a while, then asked again: "Is there no possibility of reconciliation?"

Compared with the previous ambiguous statement, this is already a very aboveboard hint of surrender.

"If you give up on Wendy's whereabouts, and admit our legal identity."

"This is impossible."

"Then there's nothing to talk about."

Yeda softened his tone again: "I can't make a decision on this matter, I need to report it. Maybe you are also willing to meet the consul."

"Forget it." It was not Igor but Azathoth who answered her, "We are not conducting political negotiations. Considering the stability of human society and the safety of most innocent people, war is the lowest level method. But If you always have this attitude, then I don't think there is anything to talk about."

The throne under his feet melted into black particles like sand and stones by the sea and disappeared, while he fell lightly to the ground, and the black eyes under the hood met Jedah for a moment, "Then Go to war and conduct your heresy trials."

Sweat was already dripping from Yeda's forehead.

The autumn wind is very cool, but she feels hot and dry one after another.

"I……"

"bang—"

From the direction of the city center came a loud noise that almost shook half the planet.

No matter what the people in the city were doing, they raised their heads in fear at this moment and turned their eyes towards the direction of the sound.

Yeda is no exception.She turned around all of a sudden, almost thinking that Azathoth had started the second after declaring war, but she soon discovered that this should not be the handwriting of the person in front of her.

At the headquarters of the Capital Planet Daily newspaper, a mushroom cloud tens of meters high was blown up.

The mushroom cloud is also full of colorful fireworks, which are also very eye-catching in the daytime, forming several huge federal characters in the air: Unfortunately, the talk is broken =w=.

The smiling face emoji attached at the end exudes a beating breath.

Yeda was filled with confusion for a moment, looked at the mushroom cloud that was about to disperse, then looked back at Igor with a serious expression, and Azathoth, who was suddenly filled with cold air, and blurted out a question: "What's going on?"

"It's the newspaper." Hugo said quickly, "I called up their internal video. An hour ago, Nixon Evelyn walked to the lobby on the first floor and had a conversation with a male human he didn't know. Half an hour later, they ended the conversation. , the man walked out of the newspaper building, and Nixon had been sitting in the lobby and did not return to his office. After another half an hour, the man who had walked out before found him again, and the two of them started arguing for some unknown reason..."

It cursed, "What kind of broken equipment doesn't have a recording device? The mouth shape is too difficult to recognize. It will take a little time. Anyway, Nixon has been retreating and denying, and finally this explosion."

"Where are the casualties!" Yeda asked, "What happened to the people in the newspaper office? Has the prisoner been caught?"

In her fuss, she pushed her glasses a few times and scratched her hair into a mess, "Did you see that we are going to work today! You son of a bitch!"

Hugo should have gloated at his misfortune, but it looked at Igor, but said nothing: "The casualties are unknown, the whole building has collapsed, and it may be too late to rescue him now."