Therapy Planet No. 13

Ahan stood where he was, like a broken clock.

He actually saw that Sartre said to the other end of the communication: "Get ready for action."

The target of the communication is the Goshawk of the military, and the tone of Ahan is no stranger.

Countless federal news, countless victorious expeditions, countless military parades...

This person will stand solemnly beside the federal congressmen, perform the military salute unique to their planet, and cast a majestic and invincible figure in the universe.

"I wish you good fortune in martial arts." Sartre kept smiling, and said in a dignified voice, "My commander."

Zila said.

Communication is interrupted.

Ah Han's throat seemed to be tightly strangled.

He knows that there are some connections between the church and the government, but he is not the person responsible for external liaison.

Ahan vaguely guessed that some important councilors might be loyal believers of the church.

Previously, his biggest fantasy was only to suspect that Rhodes might have some connection with the high priest, but the biggest guess ended here.

That's it.

Almi does not participate in politics, but once an alliance is reached, the characteristics of this race will make them absolutely loyal to the contract.

Almistar was the sharpest sword and sharpest spear of the Federation in the early days of its founding.

Before the Federation is destroyed, Almi will definitely stand firmly on the Federation's side.

And proud of them, they will only communicate and cooperate with the federation's representatives on an equal footing.

In other words, in the vast universe, only members of the Federal Senate have the qualifications to talk to Almi.

As for who can give orders to him, as far as the current situation is concerned, there is only one person left.

Ah Han felt that his imagination was still a little weak.

The leader of the hawkish senator, Rhodes, is the high priest of Babel.

He froze in place.

For a while, countless examples that proved this conclusion flashed before him:

What kind of relationship can keep religion and the federal government in absolute harmony over the long years?

What kind of existence can allow the holy knights to cooperate with the federal military secretly?

What religion expanded without the slightest warning from the federal government of its possible threat?

……

It can be said that the federal government and the Church of Babel have various secret transactions, but no matter what the relationship is, as long as there are two parties of interest, there will be games, compromises, disagreements or reconciliation.

But no.

In the process of the development of the federation and Babel religion, there is nothing at all!

The best explanation is-

The priest of the sect and the head of the government are actually the same person.

Sartre took off his mask, and his ice-blue eyes shot sharply at Ahan: "In order to fulfill God's wish, we have to remain anonymous."

"Arnold Sutter." He said quietly, "This is the real name I was given when I was born."

"I haven't used that name for a long time."

At this time, more than ten thousand military mechas began to set off for the transition point.

target, pointing out of domain.

"How's the progress on Locke's side?"

Joshua suddenly asked Xiang Liming.

Liming was happily playing with the identification system developed by a hacker under Jessica, and he didn't know what he was researching.

At least from the perspective of the guards standing behind her, it should be similar to the function of automatically recognizing the avatar and then automatically posting the picture.

She had a half-empty cup of hot chocolate next to her.

"Well...it's progressing well. It has entered the stage of human experimentation."

Liming moved a picture that had just been imported into the computer into the system.

The page turned into a small chrysanthemum - in this era of being cut off from the Star Network, even the speed is declining exponentially.

Li Ming narrowed his eyes, unconsciously and rhythmically clasped his cup.

AI automatic repair technology starts to correct.

She took a sip of rich hot cocoa, licked her lips, her eyes sparkled: "But I don't recommend you to watch it... Few people can get used to such bloody scenes."

No matter in which era, human experiments challenge the physiological limits of most people.

People who can ignore social morality and face blood, violence, and distorted death go against mainstream ethics after all.

"When is the result estimated?"

Joshua didn't have a close relationship with Sanxingdui when he was in the Federation, and now he has no intention of intervening in the Liberty Alliance.

Within the federation, Rhodes has a monopoly of power, and he doesn't like to have them contact the people in the research institute too frequently. What he relies on is business and businessmen, and he has nothing to do with these.

"You can't rush to do research." Li Ming shrugged, "Although I understand everyone's feelings, this thing still depends on fate."

Joshua said, "It's not that I don't give him time, the problem is..."

At this moment, a report came from the border guard post:

"Report! A large number of abnormal energy fluctuations suddenly appeared from the No. 62 transition point...the value rose sharply...According to the technicians' deduction, it should be a large transport starship..."

The availability of information is the most important thing at any time, so Huo Wen tried his best to solve the communication problem of the outpost as soon as possible.

The worst sentries that can be on duty now are the ranks of non-commissioned officers before, and their experience, judgment, and overall quality are more than one step higher than ordinary soldiers.

Therefore, the investigators quickly changed their tone.

"It's a warship!"

The scouts saw the starship with a head protruding from the jump point, and immediately recognized its special model.

He immediately raised the alarm: "Enemy attack!!!"

"what's the situation?"

Joshua was also caught off guard, and he immediately looked at the star map——

Jump point 62 is exactly the channel he concealed before, and it stands to reason that it is not within the channel of the Federation—especially Almi, why...

"ah."

The straw Li Ming was biting into fell off, she stared at the screen, her whole body froze in place.

"This is really..." Surprised.

On the screen in front of him, the photo of Rhodes uploaded by Liming has been matched with all the materials that can be found in the material library.

Theoretically, this software can process images of people in almost the entire universe, and even hacked a lot of genetic data in order to improve the accuracy. Under a series of complex calculation rules, as long as you have a supercomputer processing speed, you can extract identify anyone.

Now, the system's data lines are connecting to supercomputers.

This is the computer room, the combat department, and the current core leader of the Liberty Alliance.

The little chrysanthemum that was turning just now is actually a huge data processing process.

Liming originally wanted to play for fun, but he didn't expect Rhodes' relevant data to be so complicated that it would take time to get the results that should be obtained in seconds.

That's why she just subconsciously buckled the cup to divert her emotions.

"Notify, lock down, and fight." Joshua made a decisive decision, and said coldly to the guards, "Contact other councilors, and implement plan A...Also, prepare a starship for me."

The fastest way to deal with the situation is to be on the scene at any time, not to mention the current disadvantage of poor communication.

"what happened?"

Joshua grabbed the coat on the back of the chair and put it on his body, he didn't let Dawn's astonishment go.

"I know how they know your route." Li Ming turned the screen, "Among the people who know about your route, are there any religious believers?"

On the screen, the faces and body shapes of Rhodes and Sartre are nearly identical.

"Rod is Sartre."

Li Ming lowered his eyelids, and laughed at himself in a low voice: "I didn't expect... Rhodes turned out to be Sartre... I should have thought of it a long time ago." I should have thought of it a long time ago.

Yes, she should have thought of it earlier.

After the truth was revealed, all the clues that had been ignored before were closely connected: not only the behavior of the two people cooperated so well, but more importantly, Rhodes and Sartre had never appeared on the same stage.

——No matter how important the occasion is, people from all walks of life gather together, and they will each take a group photo, but there is no Rhodes and Sartre in the same frame.

It stands to reason that on the day Rhodes wins the election, bigwigs from all walks of life who influence the universe will attend the scene to express their opinions.

But Sartre said that the illness would not go away.

Dawn had met Rhodes, and she remembered those calm yet compelling blue eyes.

Deeper, quieter, and more dangerous than her.

There are so many people with blue eyes in the universe, but the first impression Rhodes and Sartre gave her was the undetectable depth.

Joshua only felt that he had been slapped in the face!

He has worked with that fellow Rhodes for so long, never knowing that he is still wearing such a layer of skin!

But time can no longer tolerate his resentment at being expected.

Joshua stretched out his hands and rubbed Liming's head, waking her up from her trance. There was a trace of gentleness in the thick voice, but the content was an unquestionable order:

"Tomorrow I will see the results."

At this time, in the laboratory, the screen displaying the nerve pulses flickered and completely collapsed. The experimental subject on the operating table, who was tied up with five flowers, screamed, and the seven orifices were bleeding slowly!

Locke sighed and drew a small cross on the record book.

The relevant personnel began to clean up the scene in an orderly manner. The next experimental subject who was about to be sent to the gallows was trembling. With a trembling voice, he cursed: "You...you you you traitors...the devil! The devil! Hell...'.

Locke opened the sound insulation of the laboratory and the analysis room, cutting off the rest of the shouting in the air.

He scratched his head irritably, and re-adjusted a bunch of parameters, his voice hoarse: "Ready to start the 1218th experiment."

The corpse was transported to the wilderness outside - the incinerator couldn't handle it, so it was simply thrown into the open space outside the site -

With a grunt, the new corpse rolled down the piled hillside and hit a stone.

Three people at a time.

More than 1000 tests resulted in more than 3000 corpses.

"Report! Ordinary civilians are almost... almost gone...".

The soldiers responsible for the supply of raw materials came in to inform.

People of different physical fitness is also one of the variables.

It is not enough to rely on infected soldiers alone, after all, they are still facing most civilians.

They need ordinary people more.

Locke hadn't responded yet, but the soldiers heard Liming's order: "I will find someone to replenish the goods in the area, and you can lead someone to guard here with peace of mind."

"Yes!"

"Let no one come near—I mean, no one but us."

"Yes!"

"If you can't do it, you can go to the lab table." Li Ming called Locke, "Did you hear that?"

Locke sneered: "Hey, the stinky brat who hasn't even become a master yet has learned to threaten people."

He threw a hard drive to Li Ming: "If you're free, why not analyze it for me."

"what is this?"

"Sirois's data—the comparison and assimilation part is useless... But there are still many things that have not been analyzed. I always feel that there are several sets of special genomes arranged in this data, and I haven't had time to subdivide it, and I don't understand what it is for. Yes, after the preparations are over, study carefully, maybe you can discover a new continent.”