This information not only sounds like a lot, but is actually more than it sounds. If you want to dig deeper, any one of them can bring up countless questions.
Take the fact that the city was accidentally broken by the Twilight Brigade. How was it broken? What does it mean to miss? Under what circumstances would the Twilight Brigade fail to break the city wall? Under what circumstances will they be allowed to input the attack power to break the city wall?
These are only the parts directly derived from the surface information. If it is further expanded to the surrounding areas, it will also involve how much the Twilight Brigade itself knows about the current events? When they go to war in other people's cities, what is the attitude of the government behind them? Or is it that all their actions themselves benefit the government? What role does the government play in this chaotic area? besides……
Many times, having a lot of intelligence often means that the most critical core is buried deep in it, but the so-called core changes at any time due to different goals. The forest fantasy and the mysterious organization hiding behind must have this clear core goal in this information, but it has to be selected by the motley elites who have been disrupted by the massive amount of information. Even if they can't do it, they can do it. Play dumb. Today's miscellaneous elites have two mentalities: one is to risk their lives for the sake of their own space, and the other is to risk both their lives and their own space.
These requirements are not really high, and low requirements mean there is a lot of room for screening. There is no need to understand the above information in depth. It is enough to find the parts that can help you achieve your goals.
In fact, the senior management of Deep Forest Fantasy informed these things from the beginning, so that the elites would not have to change their goals repeatedly because of these things that they would come into contact with sooner or later. Moreover, the importance of the same thing after hearing it from others is completely different from that of oneself after going through all the hard work. If the value of something that is not a secret is mistakenly magnified, it may lead to disastrous consequences.
Therefore, these things informed by the senior management of Forest Fantasy, in addition to vaccinating the unknown elites first, also imply comfort - since we or the people behind the organization do not conceal information from you, it means that in the future, we will not hide the information from you. There is a long-term road to cooperation. Everything that can be said has been said and sincerity has been expressed. It depends on whether you can find something that suits your taste from this sincerity.
From the moment they entered this underground city, the motley elites were helpless. In addition to letting them die directly, no matter how bad the order is, they can only execute it, and there is definitely no need to count on efficiency. But being placed at the current level of a collaborator, whether it is true cooperation or true utilization, at least the benefits are seen, the goals are set, and the mentality is comfortable. The rest is to be willing to carry out efficient and "reasonable" Already working.
Those who can figure out these things will naturally know what to do. Those who can't figure it out will not have much resistance to the current order. No matter how hard they understand other things, at least they are concerned about the safety and superiority of hiding in this underground city. Deeply experienced. After all, no matter whether you are risking your life for the inherent space, or you are desperate for your life and want the inherent space, you still need a safe foothold.
Next, it took half an hour to go to the gathering, but only more than ten minutes to come back. The motley elite duo guided people in while studying their next plan.
Neither is a hassle. The entrance and exit of their underground city is in the outer city wall of the first-level area. So far, the people who can still be found are basically ordinary members of the organization. They don’t even need to explain. As long as they give an order as a core member, everyone can be found. Everyone followed him obediently.
The so-called plan is not troublesome, but in fact they do not have the strength and courage to choose trouble. Needless to say, the goal of obtaining inherent space is consistent. But to go deep into the city to hunt down the three-eyed monster, it goes without saying that no one has the courage, so the last plan they can think of is to sit still for now. Either wait for new information from the top of the organization, or wait for the opportunity after a small number of three-eyed monsters invade the underground city.
No one doubts this latter point. Judging from the images coming from the ground, based on the persistence and destructive power of the three-eyed monsters in hunting humans, it is only a matter of time before they penetrate underground. There are countless closed buildings in the vast area of the underground city. It is neither possible to enter nor to see their functions from the surface.
Building so many buildings with unknown functions in a space with almost no people, if it is not for your own people, then it must be for the enemy. In other words, there are likely to be countless automatic weapons hidden inside.
This conjecture is not only the most reasonable, but also what the motley elite hopes for most. Because of its existence, everyone can suppress their excitement or uneasiness, calmly perform the current task, and wait for the opportunity to come.
For others, this waiting is not boring, and most of the time is spent on finding and convincing people. But for the motley elite duo that Qiuyu and the others met, after a few words and a guide, there was nothing left to do. So compared to others, they had one more plan, that is, after taking this group of people into the underground city, they would go out again, hide in a distance, and confirm the situation with their own eyes.
But what made them feel chilled was that after entering the underground city through the transmitter with all the ordinary members of the organization they could find, they discovered that the reverse operation terminal of the transmitter was missing.
This may have been done by other people in the organization, or it may have been done by the mysterious organization, but these are not things that the two of them can delve into. After hastily arranging the personnel to be brought in, the next best thing was to become familiar with the nearby environment. Maybe it would play an unexpected role when a battle breaks out.
Even during the intense sightseeing, both of them could not let go of their care for the transmitter room, and always took a detour to come back from time to time. But even they don't know what they want to see.
I had seen this transmitter by chance three days ago. As an old man in the forest fantasy, the igniter vaguely guessed its amazing value the first time he saw the transmitter. After that, he worked hard to communicate with those who heard it in reality. Some well-known scientists in the organization have been talking about it for a long time, but this thing makes the scientists in the organization not only have headaches but also feel helpless to lament. The last thing we know is that the transmitter belongs to some kind of energy science. Matter and energy are combined in a special way. If the material is damaged, the energy will disappear. If the energy is consumed too much and is not replenished in time, the material will become permanent. damage.
This sounds a bit convoluted, but simply put, if you don't keep the energy inside it full, it will break. The two of them didn't notice anything the first two times they came back to see it, but the third time, they finally found that the crystal pillars seemed to become a little dim. After a few minutes of observation, the two were fully convinced that they were fading.
This matter is either big or small. But after all, he was in his own area of responsibility. If he just left it alone, he might be accused of damaging the organization's valuable property. Not to mention that he couldn't afford to pay for such a thing, and even if he could afford it, there would be nowhere to buy it. So after some discussion, the igniter first connected the communication with the scientist he was most familiar with.
There are so many things worthy of study in this underground city. Entering here for a person who is truly fascinated by science is similar to a pervert entering a harem with three thousand beauties. Don't talk about communication signals, even if the knife is placed on the neck, it may not be useful. After the communication device continued to ring for more than two minutes, and even the igniter almost gave up, the other party reluctantly answered the call.
The igniter looked apologetic to the scientist and briefly described the situation of the transmitter's energy disappearance in the most time-saving way. He didn't even bother to ask if this was a normal phenomenon during use, but he was heard. The other party roared with a loud voice.
"What? Are you kidding me? Do you know what the principle of that transmitter is? Even if you use it a million times, you won't be able to see any obvious energy loss..."
The igniter knew how stupid it was to discuss these issues with scientists, so he directly pointed the screen on the telescope at the crystal column, which could barely see any light. After a few seconds of silence, the other party frantically called several other scientists around him to observe the situation on the crystal pillar through the communicator.
A few minutes later, "Don't move there, let's come and take a look." After leaving these words, the scientists did not turn off the communicator, and directly sent them here.
In the world of laws, it is very easy to obtain various props, but to turn these props into truly usable power in combat and economic aspects depends entirely on these scientists, even if they control the lifeblood of an organization. That's too much, so even though they don't have a formal official rank, even the higher-ups in the organization have to be polite to them. If someone becomes dissatisfied with his service and switches to another organization, that will definitely be the most disastrous loss.
Fortunately, people who can truly be called scientists will find it difficult to be attracted by other things once they invest in a research. Even the smallest organization in the world of laws can always come up with something that interests them. So, if Even if we don’t insist on offending them, scientists rarely change jobs.
But when it comes to offending them, nothing makes them more furious than forcing scientists to stop researching something just when they're getting too excited about it. This is the Dragon's Reverse. No matter what big thing happens, no one will touch it.
But this time... two unknown elites who were already planning how to use this opportunity to build a good relationship with them were lucky enough to witness the scientists being touched.
In the screen of the communicator, several scientists were still looking at the crystal column and chatting quietly. It could be seen from the background behind them that they had already sat in the hover car. One of them even raised his head and glanced ahead, signaling to them. Equipped with full-time bodyguards to drive.
The inertia of the car's start made the people crowded together lean back slightly. More than ten seconds later, the inertia of the car's stop acted on them again. Before the scientists could react, they heard the driver say in a confused but firm voice, "Excuse me, I just received an order and there are new things that I need some help in researching."
"Nothing is working. We need to check the transmitter first."
"I'm sorry, I don't have the right to make this decision."
"Then get through to that person and I'll talk to him personally."
"This is for you to wait and see in person..."
An unknown hand came from nowhere and forcibly turned off the communication device in the scientist's hand.
A few seconds later, the communicator in the igniter's hand rang again. When he got through, he was not a scientist, but a stone-like face of an organization's senior executive, and a coldly dropped sentence, "You don't have to worry about the transmitter."
After that, the last incident was the order that Qiuyu and the others received a few minutes before they appeared, asking them to dispose of the magnetic card in the transmitter room.
