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Chapter Five Hundred and Twenty-Three Network Phase (Part 1)

"Bai Xinyan, you scheming bitch, you go too far!"

The long-awaited instructions came back, and Captain Jimmy's mentality completely collapsed. He roared and kicked the stool in front of him, and his waving arms almost hit the nose of SCA Minister Ohara, and the whole person formed a terrifying storm circle.

It was Mende, the deputy of this team, who was sweating coldly and trying to comfort him: "Boss, calm down, stay calm."

Captain Jimmy continued to roar back: "Shit calmness! Shit process! Every step in this is garbage covered with shit!"

So what about you, the sponsor?

This sentence could not be uttered no matter what. Mende could only keep extending his arms and making downward movements, using all his expressions and body language to persuade his immediate boss who was almost losing his mind:

"These are extraordinary times, Jimmy! Think of an airship more than 1,000 kilometers away, think of that state..."

"The state of a bitch, that black-hearted salt was intentional. This was a secret deal between her and the Blood Flame Order. She seized every possible opportunity!"

Being stared at by Captain Jimmy's charcoal eyes, Mende was distracted for a moment. In addition to being overwhelmed by his momentum, he also felt the level suppression emphasized by the core of the 7th generation movement.

His mouth opened and closed twice, but he couldn't say the next words in time.

"Great, she wants to disgust people with the process, and I will stick with her until the end. It's just another step in the bullshit. I will report the new findings here to the East Asian Affairs Department... Are you deaf? Have memory loss? What happened just now?

There is no record of the lengthy intelligence analysis? If you want me to collect your salary on your behalf, I will crush your lumbar spine as a thank you gift!"

Captain Jimmy's roar could almost lift the ceiling of the warehouse. The poor intelligence clerk was suddenly targeted. He didn't even dare to raise his head and began to operate with a sad face.

The intelligence clerk's memory is actually far beyond that of ordinary people, and his writing skills are also good. He quickly transformed Captain Jimmy's forced and twisted logical analysis into a rigorous and thorough official document.

Seeing the contents of his imagination quickly turned into words, Captain Jimmy finally grinned again. He couldn't wait to sign and send it. He didn't expect this kind of one-sided words to impress the bureaucrats of the Ministry of East Asian Affairs, as long as it could disgust him.

The effect of Xinyan...

Captain Jimmy's expression suddenly changed.

"Buzz buzz!"

The sudden shock signal affects all action team members in the warehouse, with almost no difference in delay.

At this moment, the built-in movement determines that the subject is in peaceful mode, and then displays the received information on their retinas.

Captain Jimmy choked again and wanted to get angry, but in the face of a super-high-priority notification order, all emotions had to be temporarily suppressed.

"Teleconferencing?"

Mende thought about the core words of the notice, but he was also confused.

The fewer the words, the bigger the matter. A simple meeting notice, passed directly past the front-line commander, to every team member. Even in non-wartime conditions, it is extraordinary.

Most importantly, it came just in time!

"Boss, the meeting will start in 10 minutes. Do you think..."

Mende turned his attention to Minister Ohara of SCA.

Captain Jimmy's dark red face still had traces of distortion, but he didn't say anything and only turned his head to one side.

Mende breathed a sigh of relief and fulfilled his duties as a deputy. He put on a smile and politely asked Minister Ohara and other SCA officials to leave. If the staff is willing to wait outside, they can wait outside. If not, there is no one to go home now.

Pay attention.

This layer of buffering was awkward but effective. By the time Mende turned his head, Captain Jimmy had already sat down with his eyebrows furrowed. The intelligence officer who had been driven away from his original position felt like he was being amnesty and concentrated on adjusting the remote channel to prepare for the meeting.

"videoconference?"

"Reality meetings...tactical seminars."

After a quick exchange, the mentality of the operational team members in the warehouse relaxed a lot.

This situation is familiar to them.

As a new generation of Burners equipped with the 7th generation movement core, driving the latest Deep Blue platform, they are originally expensive experimental products. They are launched to perform various tasks around the world in order to continuously return experimental data to support subsequent

Research.

On a more realistic level, they also need to form a new tactical system based on the new platform foundation. It has become a habit to hold tactical meetings every three days to exchange experiences with each other.

A meeting like this tonight, which consumes a lot of resources and achieves remote real-world communication effects on a global scale, can only prove the importance of this meeting.

Captain Jimmy needs to implement this meeting as a tactical instruction, and everyone in the warehouse is busy.

"Have all the surveillance personnel withdrawn?"

"We will be there in 4 minutes."

"Early warning system?"

"Turned on."

"Check the spiritual link."

"The link nodes are clear, and the synchronization rate within the group is 97%. The link to the mirror network No. 1... is connected, two-way synchronization is enabled, and the environmental interference indicators are normal."

Captain Jimmy glanced and saw that the interference rate was floating around 2%.

This ratio is very low and has no practical value, but in the case of remote communication, it is already an ideal state.

If it is an actual combat requirement, it must be at least 10%, which is probably the standard for "formatted space" in previous low versions; and their action team's record is 47%; as for the laboratory environment, the highest record can reach an incredible 70%

%, in that case it is claimed that even extraordinary beings can be killed.

Frankly speaking, Captain Jimmy is not particularly good at this kind of fighting method so far. The laboratory is trying every means and taking advantage of various opportunities to deepen their impression of this batch of experimental products and make it into their minds and hearts.

"Reality information loading, login countdown, three, two, one..."

The "prototype format" symbol that represents the transformation into virtual reality is magnified and blurred in an instant. When the regular tetrahedron and the inscribed and circumscribed spheres expand to the visual limit, the void in the central area opens, and the high-altitude wind and clouds envelope it.

The endless deep night rushes towards my face.

This may be a real scene, or it may be a completely virtual product.

Captain Jimmy moved his limbs out of habit, but the low interference rate made this action meaningless. He gave up the "warm-up activity" and looked around instead.

His action teams have all been assembled and are now in this airspace. In other directions, figures are appearing one after another. Most of them are familiar faces, and they all belong to the ones carrying the core of the Apocalypse experimental seventh-generation movement.

Burner.

"Director Yan is over there." Captain Jimmy soon saw that their real commander, Yan Yongbo, known as the "Forerunner among the Burners", was not far to the side.

He is a gloomy and paranoid guy. What is important is that his movement authority is higher than that of most people here. Whether it is public or private, Captain Jimmy has to say hello.

"Wait a minute." Mende stopped him and motioned to Captain Jimmy to take a closer look at that person's face. "I'm afraid that person is not in a good mood."

"Well……"

The virtual reality environment has allowed everyone's appearance to be highly restored. It can be seen that the bad mood of the person has been clearly revealed, and his face is ashen, clearly stating "Keep away from others."

Captain Jimmy was furious a few minutes ago, but now seeing Yan Yongbo's face, he suddenly felt that it would be better to calm down...

Talking about the boss is a common hobby of all people, and Jimmy and Mende are no exception.

"I remember he was in a good mood a few days ago and was waiting to watch the show."

"It's an auction, waiting for Professor Luo to make a fool of himself... Tsk!"

Both of them understood.

At this time, in the night of virtual reality, a clear graphic demonstration effect appeared, getting straight to the point and informing everyone of the theme of this meeting:

Nature of the meeting: Tactical seminar.

The goal of the meeting: to conduct analysis and research on atypical extraordinary species and formulate targeted tactical plans.

Reference example: Intercontinental airship attack and defense battle

Keywords: Ronan, true god, Baiji Pope, configuration



The night sky fluctuated slightly, and in the next second, an airship appeared in the clouds below. The aviation indicator lights attracted the attention of most participants.

There was buzzing discussion. Since it was a tactical seminar, the public channels were open. Participants who entered the virtual reality could communicate with each other using voice, text, pictures and even thoughts.

Everyone is relatively well-informed and very sensitive to key events.

“Wow, that’s really up to date.”

"Real scene transcoding, not simulation!"

"Is it first-hand information? Where did it come from?"

"Look at this perspective, it's a splicing of satellite images...how many satellites have been adjusted to come over!"

"What do you think of this close-up view?"

The emotions and curiosity of the participants were quickly squeezed out by the fast-paced and high-intensity meeting.

In fact, most of the meaningless exchanges were suppressed when the live demonstration advanced to the chase stage between the True God and Ronan. When the big scene of "the sun flew down and the cloud pass was shattered" came, everyone

Already dizzy from the dazzling scenes and huge flow of information.

Captain Jimmy is one of the people who got dizzy.

The entire process, which lasted less than half an hour, was replayed, with selected edited versions at least twenty times, and key joints emphasized over and over again more than two hundred times.

Until he returned to the real world, he was still dazed. His left eye was the sun, his right eye was lightning, and his mind was full of clouds and gas passes that gathered, exploded, and then spliced ​​together again.

"What the hell are you talking about!"

"Well, there is indeed a lot of speculation over there." Mende's lecture results were no better than his.

Of course, there are explanations for the real-life demonstration. But there is a configuration on the left, a configuration on the right, and what kind of space-time structure is there in the middle. The storm in the abyss, combined with the chaotic and complex structural analysis of the "Yunqi Pass", completely evaporated.

The direction of the brain goes.

Captain Jimmy was surprised: If you have to consider all these messy things when fighting, how can you fight?

Perhaps because of this, he stayed in the action team and became a team leader. But then again, those with higher "position" and "authority" than him may not be doing much better today!

The message shook again.

After taking a quick look, he felt a little superior again: "Fuck! Those guys from Dongya Institute... Hey, this is good!"

Mende was confused: "What's wrong?"

"Haha, use us to return the favor."

"Huh?"

"The tactical example just now, the fresh one, seems to have been taken back from the Amaterasu Order at the expense of favors. For this reason, we must also repay something and temporarily do the Amaterasu Order a favor..."

"In Sakajo, can we help the Amaterasu Order? Can we afford it?"

"That's what you mean, senior thug?"

Captain Jimmy didn't mind at all. Rather than working for anyone, he wanted to be able to get out of this old warehouse where birds came out and really do something.

Whether it's dealing with vagrants or more advanced enemies.

Mende was thinking about something more realistic: "Who should we contact over the Amaterasu Order?"

"This... what Dong Ya said is a bit too much." Captain Jimmy was stunned for a moment. Then he looked at the assigned tasks and found that there was no explanation in this regard at all, so this was quite a hassle.

He searched for the Institute of East Asia to ask for details, and at this time there was instant messaging access.

When Captain Jimmy saw the display, his expression immediately changed.

Mende glanced over and saw the word "三".

Bai Xinyan.

There was a "boo" in his heart, and he instinctively had a very bad association. When he looked at Captain Jimmy, his expression at this moment was even worse than that of Yan Yongbo before.

In the sky above Sakai Airport, the indicator lights and radios responded alternately. The huge intercontinental airship returned here after four or five hours of futile work.

"Why……"

On the airship that was about to land, Bai Xinyan sighed, caressing her forehead with her slender fingers, making a "weak" gesture: "Everyone said that the soul power evaporates, the spirit is damaged, and needs cultivation... Why don't you listen to what others say?

"

Kitano Hayato took a glance and was satisfied with this exaggerated acting skills. The one who really showed great concern without acting was his boss.

Tamagawa Eisuke firmly grasped the outer edge of the "space capsule" with his palms, and his whole body tensed up, stuck there. It was as if he was facing a life-or-death crash landing.

In fact, in Tamagawa Eisuke's eyes, the airship that is about to land at Sakai Airport, and himself on the airship, are the bait that will be dropped into the devil's mouth, and will only be tumbling and corroded in the acid in the future:

"It's all Ronan's fault, it's all Ronan, Ronan!"


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