The strongest soldier

In the brightly lit cave, an adult man wearing a golden mask stared coldly at the arm-thick candle flame beating on the cave wall. The flame burned motionless, and the wax oil slid down and landed on a palm-sized tray. The man standing solemnly lowered his head and pondered something. There was a depressing atmosphere in the air. After a while, the man in the gold mask looked at the man in the camouflage uniform, waved his hand and said, "Go and prepare first."

"Yes, Holy King." The man in camouflage responded with a bow, turned and left.

The man in the gold mask waited for the camouflage uniform to leave and looked at the other two people. His expression softened a bit and he said in a deep voice: "You two are our own people, so there is no need to be too restrained. Sit down. The captain was here just now, and the captain is from the Holy Lord sect. They are here to protect us and also monitor us. Both of you know this. Sometimes you have to act for them. There are no outsiders here now. Sit down."

"Thank you, Your Majesty the Holy King." The two of them said almost in unison, and they were not polite. They sat down on the left and right sides respectively. The man in the white coat looked at the Holy King and continued: "Holy King, the enemy is powerful. This is what I have experienced in the Dark Church. This is something that has never happened in thousands of years. I never expected that we would encounter such a powerful opponent. Could it be that the thousand-year-old verse is about to come true?"

"The Dzi Bead appears, the world changes, Phoenix Village is no longer at peace, the Emperor's Sword disappears from the world, demons and demons arise, ghosts and monsters arise, the world is in chaos, ghosts appear, clank bones, righteousness remains, majestic energy grows, dark clouds are swaying, and the world is settled. Good. A verse, now it seems that the previous ones have been fulfilled, and people have come out. Next, it depends on how the Holy Lord responds. Has our religion encountered few opponents in these thousands of years? Those who are rare in hundreds of years. What happened to the talents in the end? I believe everyone knows that all those who underestimated my teaching will die with their eyes open in the end, verses? Hey, in the end, strength will speak for itself. You two know best the strength of my teaching." The man wearing the golden mask said solemnly. said.

The man in the white coat looked seriously at the man wearing the golden mask in front of him. He was one of the four holy kings. He was mysterious and unpredictable. He had not known his true face for decades after having known each other for decades. His disguise skills were superb. The man in the white coat said with some emotion: "Saint What the Lord is saying is that our religion’s technology, economy, and resources are far beyond the past, and nothing can stop my religion from taking off. When the time comes, it will be my teaching’s turn.”

"Well, we are all old friends for decades. One of you is responsible for biology and created the Holy Warriors, Knights of the Round Table and Dark Guard. The other is responsible for technology and created laser guns, laser cannons, bullet-proof armors, mechas, and electronics. Invisibility cloaks and other high-end weapons are of great importance. I follow these two because of my reputation. Both of them are elders of our religion. In this war, I predict that one or two of the Holy Kings will fall. The Holy Lord has told me personally. , both of them are candidates for the Holy King, so do your best." The man wearing the golden mask said in a deep voice.

"Thank you, Holy King." The two said solemnly.

"Three days are not long. The armed forces here should be able to support it. You must also hurry up with your scientific research results. Go back first. There is no need to waste time here." The Holy King looked at the man in the suit and said solemnly: "Take the helicopter and leave immediately before the enemy attacks."

"Yes." The man in the suit said gratefully: "I will tidy up a little. Here are the data and information I want to take away. I will leave in half an hour."

"Okay, we moved here from the underwater prison, and all the data and information are here. You can find a way to back up all the information and take it away. If the battle here fails, all the information will be destroyed immediately. You know the old rules, but these The data is all your hard work and cannot be really destroyed. Okay, let's go get to work." The Holy King said in a satisfied voice, waving his hand for the two of them to leave.

The two agreed, got up and left, leaving the Holy King alone in the cave, staring at the empty space, his eyes a little unfocused, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

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In the office of the Presidential Palace of Sam State, Jackson sat silently, waiting for something anxiously. Not long after, the president hurriedly pushed the door in, closed the door smoothly, looked at Jackson and asked in surprise: "It's late at night, you Why are you calling me here in such a hurry? What happened? "

"Hello, President." Jackson quickly stood up and saluted.

"Sit down and talk." The president waved his hand for Jackson to sit down and asked curiously: "With your nature and temper, you will never come to me so late for something that is not very important. Tell me, don't wait."

"Yes, Mr. President." Jackson agreed quickly. He sat upright, looked at the president, his face became a little more solemn, and he quickly organized his words and said in a deep voice: "Mr. President, our working group is investigating the undersea prison. The survey work has been completed and the conclusion has been drawn.”

"Oh? What is it?" the president asked in surprise and sat upright.

"Three points. First, the underwater prison is indeed a prison, holding more than a dozen prisoners, but their identities are unknown; second, the underwater prison is also a research laboratory, with a large number of technologically advanced equipment, but it is a pity that all of them have been moved; third , they are studying two things, one is a living thing with an unknown purpose, and the other is a smart device with an unknown purpose." Jackson said shyly.

"The purpose is unknown. This is the conclusion you have given me after a long time of research?" The president became angry when he heard this. He pointed at Jackson angrily and asked, "You called me here in the middle of the night just to tell me that the purpose is unknown?"

"The president calmed down. It's scary because the purpose is unknown. With our level of science and technology, we don't know what the things they have researched are used for. This is a scary thing in itself. Some people have boldly speculated that biological organisms may be used for... Making biochemical weapons such as bombs has a certain phagocytic function. The phagocytic function belongs to offensive organisms. Without making biochemical weapons such as bombs, there is no other use. Smart machines are more terrifying and have certain intelligence. Because there are no samples, it is difficult to draw conclusions. ." Jackson said quickly.

"What is the basis for your conclusion?" the president asked coldly.

"The smell, microorganisms, debris, and traces left behind on the seabed have been inferred from clues such as corrosion and oxidation of the workbench. It shouldn't be too far off," Jackson said quickly.

"Where's the ghost? Have you told him the result?" the president asked.

"I can't find him, I haven't had time to say anything yet." Jackson replied quickly.

"Well, tell him to come up with countermeasures and never allow the enemy to master biological, chemical and smart weapons. That will undoubtedly be a disaster for mankind." The president warned in a deep voice.

"Yes." Jackson agreed quickly, a suspicion welling up in his heart. He couldn't figure out where Luo Zheng had gone. He had a vague feeling that there was something going on here, and after thinking about it for a while, he went to ask other people.