"Can they be the Knights of the Astrology who are making trouble?"
When Weisser said this once, everyone was stunned.
A few seconds later, Castor interrupted everyone's conjecture.
"Shut up, Nalek, data, right now!"
The pressure from the possibility of losing the trophy is fully reflected in Castor's voice, and his warriors glance at each other.
Naturally, they could not understand the pressure of the company commander. After all, it involved enough materials for their regiment to use for decades or even a century. Only the commander knew about the rewards of the Martian sages, and only such a high-value goal is worthy of their entire regiment to dispatch.
Now, they had the signal of the mechanical ark, but were blocked on the way to go. How could this not make him anxious?
"Sir, I need a little time to be more useful than our senses."
Facing Castor's impatience, Nalec showed a very calm appearance.
“Locate me a feasible channel.”
“It’s full of biomarkers, company commander.”
"Can you contact other companies?"
A veteran suddenly asked a question.
"Why do you do this?"
Barack looked at the comrade, and the other party just shrugged.
"We may indeed need a little help. Although we are the fastest people, the number of people is also the smallest, which means we have the least ammunition."
"I'm afraid you'll be disappointed."
Nalek scanned the smoke and his instruments, and the high-temperature smoke emitted by the engine collapse flashed with destructive energy. Will this situation disappear for a while until the last trace of heat of the engine is completely drained.
"The equipment on our hands cannot penetrate the hot fog for the time being and needs to be transferred to another area."
As he said that, he glanced at the bird Buyi on his hand again.
"This way."
Nalek pointed to the smoke screen and began to move towards a building at the end of the passage to the right, grand enough to provide direction for the malicious warriors in the thick fog.
The vibration under his feet became more and more obvious, and the slander company of malicious warriors rushed to speed up and rushed towards the building before the ground collapsed.
Along the way, they encountered some sporadic aliens, who were also trapped in the spot by explosions, but the slanderers had no time to take care of these enemies, and just occasionally pulled the trigger while running to smash the guy trying to block the road.
Then, they never encountered resistance again.
boom----!
With a loud bang, every window on both sides of the passage was shaken out of the window frame and hit the ground. The Space Marine's combat boots crushed the smaller wreckage into powder, but could only bypass the larger ones.
The ornate door ahead was blown up from the inside, three larger pieces remained on the hinges, and the rest scattered in a radial shape at the door. When the company ran from the passage into the grand entrance hall, the passage when they came was filled with flames and turned into a furnace full of debris and scrap steel.
Despite the fire spreading everywhere, there was almost no smoke in the hall, and a thin layer of blue mist replaced the bulging smoke from the burning flesh and blood.
Castor was not clear about the data in this area, and he was unable to continue issuing orders.
"Company Commander, we--"
Before Barack could speak, the plasma jets from the last explosion of the reactor ran straight from the bottom of the ship to the top, giving the building a new atrium, the once tightly closed gates now open unpreparedly.
All Space Marines rely on magnetic locks on the soles of their boots to stabilize and not fall, but the originally safe place has completely changed its appearance. The uneven floor has become a beam of a giant pit. The liquid flowing out of the cracked pipe rolls up coal ash on the wall, forming a dirty waterfall and flowing to the ground.
The flames licked the burning facilities, and some debris flipped and hovered in the heat wave, and some burned up, mixed with the alien-shaped charred corpse.
A veteran whistled in this situation and joked:
"Look at this place, what are we doing here? Attend the alien camping barbecue conference?"
The technical sergeant Nalek was still busy fiddling with his bird Buyi.
"Quiet."
Castor was a little angry. The prey that had been chasing for a long time was about to be obtained, and some uncontrollable factors were threatening their safety.
"Company Commander, the Niaobuyi has been debugged. We will move forward two hundred meters and pass through the stairs and enter an isolation belt to reach the next safe wreckage."
The others looked at each other and Castor glanced at the screen mounted on Nalec's arm.
"Walk!"
After giving the order, he ran towards the wreckage of the huge staircase, and the rest followed closely.
The Nest Lord watched in the darkness as its enemies disappeared into the passage, and he slid on the ceiling of the hall, hiding himself with shadows and psychic energy.
During this time, the enemy's ranks became even larger. The carefully designed ambush did not reduce their number as expected. Now its nest range is getting smaller and smaller, which is the key to making it increasingly desperate.
However, among these enemies of different colors, it smelled the hostile smell.
Yes, they hunted it, but they were also hunting each other, and they were prey between them, which gave it more ideas.
That's why it destroyed the reactor. Although it didn't know what it would be, it successfully drove the yellow hunters to the direction it wanted them to go.
At the same time, it also realized that the speed of finding their nests was different, so it slowed down the blockade of the other two hunters. It hoped that these parties could approach themselves at the same speed, so that they would always meet.
There, they will hunt each other.
The nest owner crawled along the curve of the ceiling, quietly walking through the many dark passages, all the way to a corner of the huge abandoned ship.
This is a red gem embedded in the dirty beast's cave. Even after thousands of years, it cannot hide its former gloss.
The red armor plate was inlaid with gold, and the angel's badge and the mechanical teaching logo formed a pattern. The nest owner carefully got in and came to the interior of the huge ship.
Among them, there is a door.
The nest owner stared at the door with his eyes. He knew that something existed, but it never opened the entrance.
If it were a lower creature, a creature completely dominated by the shadow of Leviathan, it might simply ignore all this.
But it is not those lower creatures.
Although the nest owner does not have the ability to disobey the will of the insect nest, it can at least divert this will. It blocks the palace with its consciousness and sends its descendants to find an entrance.
When it first learned the intentions of these invaders, it felt furious that they dared to rob the prey they had been chasing for so long.
But when the initial rage calmed down, its consciousness once again started to move.
It is not a simple beast, it has so much knowledge in its mind that it sometimes makes it a headache.
Now, it feels that it has to go in.
anyway.
Those enemies cut the scrap ship to help it, and the vibrations made some locking devices inside loose.
The nest owner stopped for a moment and ordered all the offspring to leave here. Then its muscles tightly contracted, and many cracks appeared in the stone concrete under the grasp of its sharp claws.
With a bang, the door that was covered with dust for thousands of years was opened.