"Oh, are we almost at the center of the Mediterranean?" Albert, who was still drowsy at first, seemed to have made up his mind and suddenly opened his eyes and asked.
"Yes." Gusta, who was driving the cavalry, glanced at the map and replied. The positioning system was showing that their location was almost at the center of the Mediterranean. According to the speed of the cavalry, they should be able to reach the center of the Mediterranean in ten seconds.
The location is above...
I have to say that Albert's calculation ability was stronger than Gusta thought. He probably calculated based on the flying speed of the cavalry and the distance from Cairo to the Mediterranean Sea, but the timing was indeed very accurate.
"Please slow down," Albert said.
"What's your plan?" Gusta, the tiger man, then slowed down the cavalry.
"Yeah," the tiger man youth did not reply, but took something out of the storage pocket of his tactical belt.
Gusta looked back curiously and found that it seemed to be some kind of heavy object. No, it should be a small prop, but it was bound to a very heavy object.
"This is......?"
Boom! Before he could answer Mr. Gusta's words, Albert had already thrown the heavy object in his hand into the sea.
"Hey, hey, don't pollute the environment." The tiger man complained helplessly.
"That's not garbage." Albert replied, "On the contrary, it is an item that has a deep connection (bond) with me."
"Um, and you just threw it into the sea?" Gusta couldn't help but become more confused: "My hand slipped...it doesn't seem to be the case. Are you going to fish it back? It hasn't sunk yet."
Very deep."
The deepest point of the Mediterranean Sea is at least 16,800 feet, and the average depth of the Mediterranean seabed is more than 4,800 feet. This depth has amazing water pressure. Once items fall into the sea and are not recovered in time, they will be lost in the future.
It is not convenient to salvage it. You must use professional diving equipment to salvage it. What's more, if such a small and heavy prop falls into the sea, it will continue to move with the ocean currents, and eventually sink into the deepest part of the Mediterranean Sea, where it will sleep forever.
Albert just threw it into the sea, and he probably would never be able to find it again.
Since he said that it was an item that had a deep connection with him, it should be quite important and have great commemorative value, right? But why did he choose this kind of opportunity and discard it in this kind of place?
"Although you seem to be doing it on purpose, I still can't understand it." Gusta couldn't help but asked doubtfully: "Is it an item related to that lady? Throwing it away like this means severing the friendship and never seeing her again.
To care about her?"
"No, not at all." Albert smiled bitterly and said: "I felt very sad after that thing was thrown away. But I have a certain plan, and I must do this to make it happen, and I must sacrifice something that has a deep connection with me.
It has to be connected with the items, otherwise a certain [power] cannot be activated smoothly."
"I...I don't understand." Gusta muttered in a low voice. He knew nothing about things like magic, and he didn't think that Albert, as an orc, could use magic.
"Hahaha, don't worry. Let's continue on our way." Albert continued to laugh, and the laughter sounded like he was forcing a smile.
"If you think it's suitable..." the tiger man murmured, stepping on the accelerator again to let the iron cavalry accelerate. After Albert "left" an important object, the iron cavalry once again dragged out a long
The tail light continued across the Mediterranean at an alarming speed.
"Goodbye." Albert murmured in a low voice at a volume that only he could hear, and looked back at the sea behind him. The prop with the heavy object attached to it had long since sunk to the bottom of the water, and now it even swayed when it first fell into the water.
The waves no longer exist and are completely covered by the original waves on the Mediterranean Sea.
Only by paying for the most precious thing can you obtain the equivalent of power. Is this the price of power?
In the waters of the Mediterranean Sea, a prop tied with heavy objects is sinking into the water at a considerable speed, and it is driven by the ocean currents. According to Albert's calculations, it should be driven by this fixed and powerful ocean current in the center of the Mediterranean Sea.
Taken to an extremely deep trench, he finally fell asleep quietly on the bottom of the sea, lost forever.
What sank with the heavy object was a medal, a gold arrow-shaped medal. On the day that Albert was officially recognized as a unique "Warcraft Hunter", it was personally awarded to him by Nitro, the president of the Hunter Association.
Keepsake.
In many springs, summers, winters and autumns, this medal accompanied him, just like his follower Rufu walked with him. The cat-man boy Rufu would often borrow this medal and carefully anoint it with oil.
Maintain it, and told Albert again and again, half jokingly and half seriously, that one day, he would also have the same medal.
Today, this medal was carved with magic runes by Albert with a knife. The runes were provided by the White Tiger of the Holy Spirit. It is a special medium, and it is the only one that is more important than life to Albert.
Only an important token is qualified to serve as such a medium. He made such a huge sacrifice in order to complete his next plan---subverting everything, turning disadvantages into advantages, and fighting for victory.
The plan he made. Whether the plan will go as he expected will only be known after arriving in Lviv.
At the same time, the northern suburbs of Cairo and the coast of the Mediterranean Sea.
"You don't even have a light on?" Palamedes arrived at the gathering place as scheduled, only to see a dozen rebels scattered on the coast, led by their leader Preston, in a
Standing guard in the darkness.
"This is more convenient for covert operations." Preston knocked on the night vision device on his head and said. Through this high-definition night vision device illuminated by far-infrared rays, he could clearly see what was happening in the dark environment.
Paramedis, who was operating in the dark, could even see every texture of the costume passed down by Big Cat---the Blade Stranger suit. He put the same precision instrument into the hands of the Leopard Man warrior,
I think that even big cats like Palamedes, who already have night vision capabilities, still need to wear appropriate equipment in order to facilitate movement at night.
Palamedes took the night vision device, but did not put it on directly. He just hung it in front of his neck. Fortunately, this thing was surprisingly light, and it may be made of lightweight and high-hardness aluminum alloy. He
As a leopard man, he is still very confident in his night vision ability. Although the surrounding environment is very dark, there is still moonlight tonight, and he can barely see the surrounding environment clearly.
"Where is the means of transportation I want?" he asked.
"Here." Preston said again, pointing to the small equipment on the side. That thing was more than twice the size of an ordinary iron ride. If Paramedis sat on it, it would definitely be like driving a toy car.
But its surface has a very strong matting coating. Although it has been placed there just now, due to the darkness of the night, Palamedes could hardly detect it and thought it was an ordinary reef on the seashore.
"Can this thing run fast..."
"The speed is average, but it uses the latest electromagnetic propulsion engine. It operates almost completely silently, and it doesn't leave a conspicuous tail light like the iron cavalry that uses the photon explosion engine."
Indeed, this lightweight and low-profile design is perfect for covert operations.
"Our troops will also be dispatched tonight to attack Cairo's City Hall." Preston added, "Of course, it is just to create a riot and attract the attention of the Egyptian government. You can take advantage of us to create a riot."
When the opportunity arises, go find those officials on the list and recover their artificial human components."
"Understood." Palamedes replied. It seems that Preston is desperate.
"Although our plan has been completely disrupted, everything is not desperate yet. I believe that with you, Blade Stranger, you will be able to turn the tide and get this dangerous plan back on track." Preston said again
Said: "The chance is only tonight. This is the biggest operation of the resistance, and it is also the most glorious event in the history of the Blade Strangers. I hope we can succeed together."
"Yes." Faced with the instigation of the rebel leader, Palamedes replied lightly. However, when the rebels next to Preston heard the leader say this, they all became excited and raised their weapons.
, swearing silently.
If these guys knew that their leader was just an arms dealer and speculator who planned to make war profits and had no intention of overthrowing the Egyptian government, how would these stupid young men react? Palamedes couldn't help but wonder.
But he remained silent, feeling no need to interfere in the household affairs of other people's organizations.
"Whether this is correct or not, at least a group of corrupt officials are going to [step down]." Palamedes hummed, holding the list in his hand.
"Huh? There are no corrupt officials." Preston replied: "Of the officials you have replaced, honest people account for the majority. The real corrupt officials are almost all human beings and have not been replaced."
Adult artificial person."
"What?" Big Cat expressed surprise. He had already jumped onto the small submarine's iron mount and froze for a moment on his seat.
"Officials that can be easily bribed with money do not require the academy to take the trouble to replace them with artificial humans. They can just buy them with money. It is precisely because some officials cannot be moved with money that the academy will replace them with artificial humans.
"Preston added: "The officials who were replaced must put on a good show to make them look like the original real people without revealing any clues. Therefore, the relatively clean and honest administrative style of these officials was retained.
.Even if there are occasional exceptions, they are generally not senior officials, at least not senior officials directly [managed] by the academy."
"Some officials with relatively minor positions will also be replaced by androids by the academy?"
"Yes, because it is one of their [experiments]. They are still replacing some insignificant officials with artificial people, gradually cannibalizing the entire government agency." Preston continued: "But this is not what you should do
Matters of concern, Blade Stranger. Let’s go hunting those high-ranking android officials on the list first.”
"Understood." Big Cat hummed, and as soon as he stepped on the accelerator, his mount slowly rose up. As expected, the small iron mount that had been modified for covert operations had almost no engine sound, and the low whirring sound was even completely absorbed by the surrounding sea breeze and wind.
Overshadowed by the sound of the waves.
Palamedes drove this small iron cavalry in a slightly suffocating posture. After rising to a higher altitude, he began to move forward. His entire figure was protected by a extinction barrier deployed by the cavalry, allowing him to
The whole person and the cavalry blended into the night. Even though he was flying at a relatively fast speed, he could only hear the whistling wind passing by his ears.
Cairo, Egypt, Africa. In the darkness of the night when dark clouds cover most of the moonlight, a silent hunt begins quietly. (To be continued)