In the hierarchy of the Ser Protoss, they are divided into ordinary warriors and holy warriors, priests and the most powerful high priest.
The high priest controls the lifeline of the entire Ser Protoss, and the Council of the Ser Protoss led by the high priest forms the highest political body of the entire Ser Protoss.
Decades ago, the war launched by the Ser Protoss against humans was decided jointly by the Grand Priest and the Council. This caused humans to lose many galaxies without even reacting.
As for why he didn't react, the reason is simple.
Originally, according to the theory of the great priest, humans would not threaten the continuation of the Ser Protoss.
Thinking of this, Tang Jiumin weighed the book in his hand and put it into the system backpack, "I don't know, if it's like what the book said, if we encounter the Ser Protoss, with the strength of people like us, the chance of winning is basically zero. But I don’t think the system will give us a trial that we can’t complete at all.”
As Tang Jiumin spoke, he walked into the library. He found that there were three bookshelves in this small library.
At a glance, they are basically all early childhood education books and some fables, nothing of value.
Tang Jiumin quickly walked to the last bookshelf. The books on this bookshelf were no longer early childhood education books, but some books on popular science knowledge.
History of physics and chemistry, etc.
Tang Jiumin took out a history book and flipped through it.
The history of human development.
The humans here are not the humans from Blue Star. They were born on a pair of twin planets, two almost identical planets that rotate around each other.
This history book has always sung the praises of how humans resisted foreign enemies, overcame difficulties, went to the stars, and developed stronger. If Tang Jiumin were from here, he would probably feel a sense of pride after reading it.
But he is not.
"...too subjective."
This book has a strong personal color. Not only this book, but also the previous book about the Ser Protoss also has a strong personal color. This kind of book with subjective emotions makes it difficult for Tang Jiumin to read it. Determine what the facts are.
Tang Jiumin could only selectively write down some key points, but he knew that the facts and the introduction in the book might be more or less different.
"That's almost it. There is no more useful information here. Let's go."
Tang Jiumin turned around and saw that the three of them had worried looks on their faces. Thinking that they had discovered this, and that Yan Fengling also found the most valuable book among the pile of books, Tang Jiumin rarely "comforted" them:
"Don't be too desperate. Now we have at least a 10% chance of completing the mission."
"Huh? Only 10%?"
Yan Fangling and Li Changfu looked at each other, their brows full of sorrow.
However, the two heard Tang Jiumin's answer from outside the door.
"Living is never a simple matter. One percent is enough."
Li Changfu didn't know why Tang Jiumin was so dumb, but he knew enough to follow quickly, so he immediately motioned to Yan Fangling and Ye Feim to follow.
After all, Tang Jiumin never waited for them along the way.
Four people left the school.
They continued along the street, moving closer to the center of the immigration station.
Soon, Tang Jiumin made a new discovery.
Some of the corpses I saw just now were outward and some were inward. And as we go deeper, the corpses on the ground are all running in.
Why did the people near the center of the immigration station not choose to leave, but instead fled toward a more central direction of the immigration station?
He couldn't help but raise his head and look deeper.
There should be something in the central area of the immigration station that can make these people feel safe or save them.
As a result, even people from the outside chose to go inside the immigration station.
Tang Jiumin led three people and continued to move forward in the direction where the body fell.
In the quiet surroundings, with visibility less than 100 meters, this kind of search was particularly painful.
Along the way, the four of them said nothing, until Tang Jiumin, who was at the front, stopped.
Behind them, Li Changfu and the three of them quickly stopped when they saw this.
"This is..." Yan Fangling looked in front of her and murmured softly.
They came to a new building.
"Hey... look at the top of the steps!" Li Changfu pointed to the steps in front of the building and lowered his voice to remind the others.
When Tang Jiumin just stopped, he saw what was happening on the steps. There was a damaged twin turret on it.
Around the turret and on the steps, the bones of humans and early-stage monster insects were scattered.
Instead of entering rashly, Tang Jiumin led the three people behind him and began to circle around the building.
Soon, after walking around for a while, the four of them discovered that this was not a building in the true sense, because what they had seen before was just a tall wall.
However, in terms of area, this place is several times larger than the previous school, and there are three turrets around it that are the same as before.
"...There are four turrets, and they are double. This place is unusual." Li Changfu was the first of the three people to see the problem.
Tang Jiumin, after completing a circle, came to a large iron gate and walked inside.
Behind him, Li Changfu and three others followed, but their steps were a little trembling, because right next to the door where Tang Jiumin entered, there were more corpses on the ground than all along the way.
Entering the high wall, Tang Jiumin looked up and found that the place was very empty.
It is about the size of a football field, with a sign similar to a helipad painted in the center. Next to it, close to the east wall, stands a four-story, small-type terminal building.
Immigration center, airport, but it looks like the one lifting and landing cannot be a helicopter, it should be a transport ship.
Tang Jiumin's doubts seemed to have the answer. The reason why those people chose to escape here was probably to take the spaceship.
But something feels wrong.
"Hey, hey, Tang Jiumin, can you hear my voice?"
Suddenly, Chen Min's voice came from the team communicator in the combat uniform, interrupting Tang Jiumin's thoughts.
"Chen Min?" Tang Jiumin was a little annoyed when his train of thought was interrupted, but he came back to his senses, "I can hear you, what's going on over there?"
"We found a robot here, which is very similar to the one we saw at the battlefield ruins before. It has an ID tag on it. It should be a patrolman at the immigration station, maintaining law and order."
Robots to maintain law and order?
Hearing Chen Min's words on the walkie-talkie, the other three people gathered around Tang Jiumin, all of them pricked up their ears.
Tang Jiumin's eyes flashed and he asked through the communicator: "Have you found any other clues?"
"No, these are all scientific researchers and their families. Apart from some daily necessities and scattered notebooks that can prove their identities, there are no other clues."
"We have been searching for almost half an hour. Everyone is hungry. How about I take the three of them to meet you. Everyone needs to rest."
Chen Min is right. It has been nearly 12 hours since entering the trial. Not only is everyone mentally stressed, but their bodies are also overwhelmed.
"We are at the airport, right in the center of the immigration station. We have a four-story terminal building, which is suitable for arranging robot security."
After saying that, Tang Jiumin glanced at the iron tower at the top of the terminal and called the other side through the communicator, "Liu Ziyun, can you hear me? How is your search going?"
"No useful clues, but some weapons found."
Didn't find anything? Tang Jiumin frowned. It was good news to have weapons...but he still felt that the immigration station was weird.
After roughly telling the two groups about the signs around the airport, Tang Jiumin controlled the robot and made a noise, asking Peng Shikai to come back with him.
But such an action made Yan Fangling frown a little.
She couldn't help but whisper to Li Changfu next to her, "That kind of beast..."
"Shh..."
Li Changfu secretly tugged on Yan Fangling's clothes and signaled the other party with his eyes not to talk too much. Sometimes too much talk can lead to mistakes, so it is best not to express too many opinions.
They new people all look at the faces of the old people.
Tang Jiumin asked the other two groups to gather at the airport, but he himself turned his attention back to the tarmac.
In the center of the tarmac, there were two large cargo boxes. About sixty or seventy bodies had fallen there, and many suitcases were scattered aside, creating a solemn scene of distress.
It makes sense, but something feels weird.
"Um, Captain Tang, where are you going? Didn't I just ask Brother Liu and Brother Chen to bring others to the airport to gather?"
Li Changfu was secretly signaling Yan Fangling to stop talking. When he looked up, he saw Tang Jiumin leaving outside. He was so frightened that he quickly followed, thinking that Tang Jiumin had noticed their private dissatisfaction just now.
"Bring the suitcases next to you." Tang Jiumin ordered.
"Oh, oh, okay." Li Changfu was not a particularly cunning person to begin with. Seeing Tang Jiumin squatting down and flipping through a half-open suitcase, he quickly followed suit.
After a while, Li Changfu not only brought over the suitcases Tang Jiumin mentioned, but also brought back the other suitcases around him.
All the suitcases were already half-open on the ground. At this time, they were opened one by one. Some of them were empty, and some of them only had clothes and jewelry.
Yan Fangling came over and saw the suitcases on the ground, and couldn't help but muttered, "You were too panicked when you were running for your life? Why are all these suitcases opened..."
"It's not necessarily the time to run for your life." Tang Jiumin's eyes became deep and he scanned the surroundings, including all the suitcases in his field of vision.
No one would check the contents of the suitcase in a life-or-death situation. Even if they did, it would be accidental and it cannot be the case for everyone.
This was not opened by them. It was opened after the accident.
The words "Not necessarily" made the three newcomers Li Changfu immediately vigilant.
They all looked at Tang Jiumin, but now he raised his head and looked around, his expression seemed to be lost in his own thoughts, and no one dared to disturb him.
Not long passed.
People from other groups arrived at the airport one after another.
The first group to come was Chen Min.
He, Shan Zhaoyang, Quan Bian and Cheng Zhi dragged the robot's body all the way to the airport.
As they arrived, Tang Jiumin finally saw the robot Chen Min was talking about. Different from the bionic robots outside, this robot's whole body was a mechanical structure, its body was in tatters, and one of its arms was missing.
But even so, its identity can be proven from the several undamaged outer armor on its body, because it says 'Sixth Immigration Station - Patroller'.
"It's not just it." Shan Zhaoyang looked excited and raised a weapon in his hand to let everyone see his newly acquired equipment. "We also found some weapons and ammunition."
A rifle, exactly like the one in their new hands.
"This is the rifle in the hands of the robot. This rifle is exactly the same as the newcomer's. It comes with more than 200 rounds of ammunition,"
Chen Min was very happy to find these ammunition and continued: "Distribute the bullets we found to all the newcomers, which will be enough for each of them to have more ammunition reserves. After all, entering this trial, there are too few bullets available."
"Each person has only received 90 rounds of bullets. It won't take long for them to be used up."
Chen Min is right. In this trial, ammunition is a problem faced by everyone.
In each trial, according to the system, the supplies will provide 6 magazines of ammunition, just like the last trial, everyone had 36 rounds of ammunition.
But the magazine of this rifle is a bit strange. It can insert three magazines at the same time and fire them one by one. Each magazine has 15 bullets.
This results in that each newcomer only has 90 rounds of ammunition.
Battlefield ruins, two-round battle, these newcomers don't know how to control ammunition. Shan Zhaoyang, who performed best, had already consumed half of his bullets, while Kong Jian, the coward, also emptied two magazines in the first battle.
200 rounds of ammunition, although it is not a timely help, but it is still prepared.
The newcomer gets ammunition and at least has a certain fighting ability, just like before when he took advantage of the newcomer to share the attention of the monster insect and successfully killed the monster insect.
However, after Tang Jiumin understood this, he still frowned, "There is only ammunition and nothing else?"
Chen Min and Shan Zhaoyang looked at each other and said in unison: "No more."
Tang Jiumin sighed and continued to think about whether he had missed something, because this did not follow normal logic.
So far, it is known that these people are either scientific researchers at the immigration station or their family members.
From the scattered notes they found earlier, it can be seen that they are rushing to make progress, indicating that this is not an immigration station to rest.
What progress can researchers make? It must be related to scientific research.
So... what about the workplace?
Just as Tang Jiumin lowered his head to think, Shan Zhaoyang asked: "Captain Tang, have you found any clues?"
Tang Jiumin threw the two books he found in the library to Chen Min, "Two books, except for these, we didn't find anything else."
Chen Min took two books.
Shan Zhaoyang, who asked next to him, leaned over curiously and couldn't help but mutter, "I didn't find many clues..."
"Yes, this is enough to explain the problem of the immigration station. The scientific researchers are wasting their time here and doing nothing?" Tang Jiumin pondered for a moment and shook his head, "There should be a place similar to a laboratory here."
Shan Zhaoyang did feel a little confused when he heard this.
"Brother Chen, we must have found a lot of corpses with scientific researcher signs. I remember there were at least a dozen." Shan Zhaoyang turned to Chen Min next to him to confirm.
"Not only that, but there must also be corpses of scientific researchers on those on the road." Chen Min gave the data he had written down.
"It shouldn't be..."
Shan Zhaoyang pushed up the frame of his glasses, thinking without thinking, "A dozen of us, from three directions, have basically searched the immigration station. Logically speaking, if there really is a laboratory, it should be found it."
"Is it possible that this laboratory was directly bombed to the ground?"
"No, it's impossible."
Shan Zhaoyang was the first to deny his conjecture, "Although the buildings nearby were severely damaged, there were no traces of artillery bombardment."
"Brother Chen, what do you think..."
"What are you doing?"
Just when Shan Zhaoyang was about to bring Chen Min into discussion, Chen Min happened to speak, but he immediately asked Tang Jiumin.
Because at this time, Tang Jiumin had lowered his head again and his fingers were sliding nimbly on the electronic board.
The same scene made Shan Zhaoyang frown. He felt a little uncomfortable, but this time he didn't say anything.
