Gabriel Tosh opened his eyes, and he immediately found that his psychic power seemed to be unusable. He sat up and looked around, and found that he was in a room full of gold, and basically all the equipment around him was gone.
It adopts a golden tone and looks very beautiful in appearance.
"Protoss..." Even though Gabriel Tosh has forgotten most of what happened before coming to this world, the existence of the protoss is deep in his heart and he cannot forget it.
Tosh stood up and looked at himself in the water ball-like energy field next to him. He found that not only had he lost his psychic powers, but his eyes, which were originally so full of power that they could not see their pupils, had returned to normal.
"Hmph! Hypocritical, arrogant guys. Even if you cut off the connection between Voodoo and me, I can still smell the stench on your body!" Tosh said ferociously.
"Your psychic energy was not cut off by me, but by someone else." A spherical drone floated in from outside the door, and the speaker on it emitted an elegant and calm voice.
Then walking in was an elegant protoss wearing a gorgeous robe - the leader of the Silak tribe, Zekaras.
"Hehehe, don't you dare to speak in my head? Disgusting star spirit." Tosh said coldly, having no good impression of the star spirit.
"Now your mind and brain waves are very fragile, like a bubble. Even the telepathy generated by my conversation with you may turn you into a vegetable." Zekaras did not feel dissatisfied at all, and passed
said the robot.
Tosh looked down at his hands, his expression serious, "It was you who saved me and came back?"
"I'm glad to see you finally let go of this shell full of spikes," Zekaras said.
"I was plotted against. Dark, voodoo..." Tosh said.
"In this universe, people call it the force." Zekaras said, "I didn't save you. I don't have the ability. The one who saved you was Sora-a. She was originally you.
Backup for the operation, but before she could get into position, you were in danger."
"I don't know this person." Tosh snorted coldly, "He didn't notify me before taking action. This backup is useless, even if it saves me."
"She comes from the Sari'jal tribe and is a member of the Nerazi. She voluntarily woke up in resonance with our tribe." Zekaras said.
[ps: This protoss comes from "StarCraft: Ghosts".]
"I thought it would take hundreds of years for you protoss to be of use," Tosh said.
"In order to rebuild our home and race, no protoss will refuse. Some powerful beings have not chosen to awaken, and they all have their own reasons." Zekaras said, "Even now, the number of our awakened clansmen has reached 400.
, the star spirit is being reborn."
"Only Nerazim can rescue me, but I won't say thank you." Tosh said.
"We rescue you not because of your personal reasons, but because we currently have a common goal - the Galactic Republic." Zekaras said, "What happened to you on the planet Kona?"
"We were deceived by a false intelligence! That guy said that the Fourth Army of the Republic could directly raid the planet Semires in a week. But in fact, their fleet would set off the next day.
Got it!" Tosh gritted his teeth.
"But the Republic fleet can raid the planet Semires. This information itself is correct. As far as I know, because of this information, the planet Semires has one day to prepare for the war, so that it will not be unprepared.
They were attacked under certain circumstances," Zekaras said.
"This is what's weird about me!" Tosh's face darkened, "Only half of the information is true. But, it's also true that the Intelligence Department chose to believe it!"
"There is a fierce battle on the planet Semels now, and the situation has become irreconcilable. The Intelligence Department is now worried that the purpose of this intelligence is to make the Dawn Planet and the Independence
The power of the Galactic Confederation is limited to the planet Semels, and there is no time for others to take care of it. Now the Galactic Republic has launched a series of offensives in the eastern border of the Milky Way, which also proves this." Zekaras said, "But behind this, there is another
It has profound meaning, this is my hunch."
"Dark voodoo! Very powerful! It is this power that controls Sejas, this informant, and allows him to deliver information. The conspiracy behind the planet Semels is the dark side." Gabriel Tosh said
"We must tell Governor Tang Xiao."
"Governor Tang Xiao recently went to the planet Karl to deal with the settlement of a new race, and he has no time to take care of it for the time being. Therefore, I will give this information to the Dawn Planet Intelligence Department first, and then find a way to decipher the mystery." Zekara
Si said.
"How do you want to decipher this so-called mystery?" Gabriel Tosh still expressed his distrust of the protoss.
"Here is the force of the dark side that has invaded your mind." Zekaras raised his hand gracefully and pointed, only to see an instrument next to him slowly unfolding. In the middle of the psychic magnetic field, a force that looked like it was restrained.
It looks like something like black mist.
This thing is not much, only about the thickness of a pencil lead, and it seems to be alive and swimming around in the psychic magnetic field.
"Can you capture voodoo?" Tosh frowned.
"For the Force, it is the same as psychic energy. The research between the two has many similarities. And our protoss' research on psychic energy is unmatched by anyone." Zekaras said.
…
Wow!!
Two blood-red sword lights crossed each other and struck down instantly, even leaving an afterimage of a cross star in the air! A Galaxy Republic AT-XT bipedal walking machine was immediately chopped into pieces by this sword!
With a ferocious smile on her face, Asajj Ventress held a blood-red cranked lightsaber in each hand and charged directly into the formation of the Republican Army, as if she was in an uninhabited land!
Following her footsteps, a large number of B-1 combat robots and Semires rushed forward and launched a tidal wave of attacks on the Republic's positions!
The Samirs here are far from the heavily armed appearance of the Ironclad Legion. Most of them are just ordinary combat armors. They have almost no defense against blaster rifles, but they can effectively defend against shrapnel and close combat.
There is no remote-controlled weapon station on their backs, they just hold a powerful blaster machine gun in their hands.
But even so, fighting on their home planet, these Semires people have high morale. They are not afraid of sacrifice and continue to launch attacks.