Chapter 454 69. Everyone, I am going to invade a world, guess who I chose as my adjutant?
The atmosphere in the Castle of Stars today is unusually dignified. The passages that were open in the past are tightly sealed today. Not only is no one allowed to enter and leave at will, even the wanderers who have not yet joined the Stars Club are not allowed to approach in the blocks around the castle.
This battle undoubtedly represents that something big is happening.
Outside the conference hall on the top floor of the castle, a large number of B-level personnel are nervously waiting for news.
The members of the Class A Council of Twelve have been in for 20 minutes, but this is obviously a closed-door meeting, and no one dares to do the spying thing in the Stars Fort.
They are all guessing what happened, and some well-informed guys are rumoring that a development of the Transcendent A Grade world led by the Star Society is about to begin.
But this statement has not been recognized by too many people. After all, there are not a few Transcendent A Grade worlds developed by the Stars Association, but I have never seen such a formation.
And this statement itself has a big problem!
The Stars Club is positioned as pioneers and explorers, and fighting wars has never been their job.
What is "exploitation led by the stars"? Are you implying that the three great mentors will send everyone as the main soldiers to fill in the line in the dangerous world?
Hello! This kind of statement with vicious metaphors is really heart-wrenching.
However, this rumor, which has always been unreliable, has become a cruel fact today. In the conference hall at this time, twelve A-level members were sitting or standing at the big round table. Finished talking about the big development plan for "the super-time flow multiverse N52 system earth code 41".
This name is a bit of a mouthful.
But it also has a simpler name. For example, Mason generally refers to this world as the "Gotham World", yes, it is the place where he was reborn.
"The invasion strategy has been submitted to the higher authority and approved, and the liquidators have also made preparations for support. The sequences under the command of the three conqueror commanders and the 27 liquidator armies under them are all dispatching troops.
They will be our most solid backup. "
The warlock wearing a starry sky mask put one hand on the round table. His cold eyes shot out from the hole in the mask and looked at the twelve people in front of him. Needless to say, the six people under his command will definitely participate in this development.
He focused on the other six A-level members.
The veteran members "Steel", "Madness" and "Thousand Faces" under the swordsman, the two substitutes "Black Hand" and "Rakshasa" under the hunter, and the final neutral "Thunder" Shazam the great wizard.
He expects to see one of these six guys raise his hand to signal to join this great conquest. He is full of confidence in the power under his command at this time, but he still expects the internal disintegration of the opponent's camp.
Unfortunately, no one responded for a full minute. It seems that the other two great mentors have a good control over their subordinates.
"This is out of procedure!"
The hunter said hoarsely:
"Since the birth of the Stars Association, our responsibility in the entire organization has not been combat. It is normal for you to draft an A-level team, but you have to recruit another 100 B-level teams and C-level members without an upper limit.
They are nothing compared to the Scavengers who are trained to kill, they are explorers and pioneers, and Ni is asking our **** members to take on the duties and risks of soldiers.
Let me make it clearer!
Warlock, you are letting them die. "
"Exactly!"
The swordsman also patted the table and said:
"What kind of world have those B-level members outside the door seen?
Their average development level is the highest and they have only visited the A-level world a few times, but this time it is a real invasion and war, and the target is still a super-A-level world!
In terms of the power system of that world, if they enter it with a single brain and survive for 24 hours, they are considered powerful. "
"What you said is very reasonable."
Warlock clapped his hands slowly, as if appreciating the proper consideration of his two colleagues, but in the next moment, his style changed, and he said sinisterly:
"However, these are all instructions from the superior organization, and I can only follow the rules. If the two are dissatisfied, they can appeal to the board of directors through the forces behind them.
It's just that time waits for no one, I hope you will hurry up. "
After finishing speaking, he looked at the twelve A-level members in front of him and said:
"I would like to remind you one more thing. This pioneering war also has a subsidiary goal. A shameful traitor has appeared in the Stars Club. We need to capture him alive in the target world.
Of course, direct killing is also possible.
I think you all know who I'm talking about, so I won't emphasize that disgusting name here. "
Warlock suddenly got up, put his hands on the table, and said with emphasis like a declaration:
"From today's opening to the official opening of the pioneering war, I will take charge of the whole operation. Now is the last registration time. If you are not willing to participate in it and be under my command, then after the war begins, any forces that have not declared in advance will appear In the battlefield world, it will be regarded as rebellion!"
He stopped acting, looked straight at the two colleagues beside him, and said in a cold tone:
"Once found, shoot to kill!"
"boom"
Can the swordsman bear this anger?
She slammed the table and got up and scolded:
"Don't go too **** far! Mason Cooper is Utopia's royal honorary knight, and if you want to kill them all, you are against the entire Utopia!"
"Hey, you just said the name of the traitor yourself."
The warlock sarcastically said with a half-smile:
"I believe that His Excellency, the Supreme Professor of the Board of Directors, will not support a person who has betrayed the goals and great cause of the institution so lawlessly, right?
Even if he is indeed a mutant, so what?
He has that tattoo on his arm, so he was born a member of the Stellaris Society, and died a ghost of the Stellaris Society! No matter how powerful Utopia is, it will never interfere with my command.
Let me ask you a question, Liana, will you join the war? "
"bass"
The moment the warlock threatened the swordsman, the left hand of the A-level member "Steel" Colossus turned into a flaming blade, and the "crazy" Deadpool drew out the high-carbon steel sword crossed behind his back cursingly.
Mutants in the dark age have always been very clingy and hard-nosed, trying to intimidate them often doesn't end well.
Ms. "Thousand Faces", the last A-level member of the swordsman faction, reached out her hand to stop the two of them. She had been silent and kept a low profile for a moment, and she took over the right to speak at this moment, saying:
"Of course we will participate in the battle! Swordsmen will also participate in the battle, but the battlefield is ruthless, and the sword has no eyes. Your Excellency, Warlock, we are not professional soldiers, and accidental injuries are inevitable on the battlefield."
"Let's see who is lucky enough to survive to the end."
Warlock sneered, not in the slightest.
He ignored the incompetent and furious swordsman and looked back at the silent hunter. Ciri snorted, took a sip of his own coffee, and said coldly:
"You have played so well, if I don't follow, won't it appear that I am timid? I will also participate in the war!"
"boom"
"Black Hand" Morgan's red right hand, which was two circles larger than normal, clenched into a fist. The old mercenary stood up and slammed the table, and took off the starry sky mask on his face and crushed it.
He showed the arrogant and powerful smile that a cyber mercenary should have, stretched out his finger and swipe across the six A-level members of the warlock faction one by one, and finally slashed on his own neck.
Full of malice, this is a declaration of war on the spot.
"I don't know how many of the fifteen of us will be able to return to this room after this battle is over."
The Rakshasa girl Miss Anna said something quietly, she got up and said:
"Then everyone, goodbye on the battlefield."
Three factions, three great mentors, and eleven A-level members have all made their own choices.
In the next moment, everyone's eyes fell on the old man with white beard who was furthest away from the round table and was drinking tea with gusto.
"Thunder" Old Shazam seemed to turn a blind eye to these gazes. He drank the tea in the cup slowly, then raised his head to look at the big guy, and finally showed a kind smile.
"boom"
A lightning-like staff appeared in his hand, and he tapped it at his feet, making trembling sounds.
He said:
"Everyone must work together to go to the battlefield together. How can I, an old man, be absent? I will also participate in the battle."
"Shazam! You think carefully."
The hunter took the initiative to remind:
"You don't dare to talk nonsense, Lord Hunter."
The old wizard quickly waved his hands and explained:
"I'm just a loner, different from you people with great background, I don't have much influence, I just went to join in the fun.
Really, I swear. "
"very good!"
Warlock nodded in satisfaction.
He reached out and took out a war contract from his arms and placed it on the round table.
The names of him and his six subordinates had all been signed on it. The swordsman took the pen and wrote his own name in annoyance, and then everyone took turns to sign.
In this gap, the hunter suddenly asked in a low voice:
"According to the mode of pioneering war you applied for, you can also choose an adjutant in the organization to assist in command. I'm curious who you chose?"
"You'll find out soon enough."
The warlock snorted, of course he wouldn't reveal his cards at this time.
After the signing of the war contract, the closed door of the conference hall was opened with a bang, and then a trembling elf attendant walked out, holding the war announcement full of signatures and showing it to the B-class members outside the door.
The crowd exploded at once.
Actually, the stars really want to be the vanguard to conquer a Transcendent A Grade world.
This is **** hell, and the quota for 100 B-rank teams is like a shining knife on these guys' necks.
There are only 400 B-level pioneering teams in the entire Stars Club, and a quarter of them will be withdrawn at once. Right now, registration is still voluntary, but if the team is dissatisfied, it will definitely be recruited eventually.
No one wants to go all out, but right now they have no choice.
This is especially true for the B-level members of the warlock faction. Almost all of them cursed their mothers and left their signatures on the war contract, but the B-level members have already been counted, and at least three-quarters of them will not be implicated.
This war contract is very clear. Once the C-level members and below receive the mobilization order, they must immediately enter the battlefield world to report, otherwise they will be treated as traitors and deserters.
Low-level personnel don't even have the right to choose, so they can only be cannon fodder honestly.
It's going to change
This statement quickly spread throughout the Stars Fort.
Even some good-natured people have speculated based on their own judgments that the three mentors are at odds and plan to take advantage of this battle to decide the outcome.
But it is a pity that the last thing that is needed in the face of major events are these guys who are smart and can't control their mouths. Therefore, on the same day, the captains of more than a dozen B-level teams were accused of chewing their tongues. take away to the front line
Because of their "contribution", more than a dozen teams who did not want to get involved in the situation can survive.
so good.
Later that day, the warlock returned to his meditation room with a cold expression, but someone unexpectedly entered his private domain in the completely enclosed Stars Fort.
That guy slumped on the warlock's meditation cushion in a very arrogant posture, tapping the warlock's favorite small incense burner lightly with his deadly nails.
Holding the blood-stained chain in the other hand, at the end of the chain lay a twisted and uncomfortable humanoid creature just like him.
This sick guy made Warlock feel hairy all over his body, but right now he closed the door behind him calmly and said to that guy:
"They said you were hard to please, and I didn't report any hope at first, but now it seems that some of my reasons seem to convince you?"
"Of course."
The dark and twisted guy curled his lips, and then grinned with horror, revealing his sharp white teeth. He said to the warlock in a strange tone:
"Even the Kryptonian dog raised in the No. 12 Conqueror sequence knows that I am interested in all Batmen in all worlds, not to mention that you also bought one and got one free for me. News about the 'Robin of Honor' that appeared in the parallel world.
Woohoo hoo hoo.
It's like a kitten's paw scratching in my heart. I will get a mediocre Batman but a unique out-of-print Robin.
That's a really fascinating collectible.
Seriously, Lord Warlock.
You don't even have to pay!
Such exciting work counts as one, and I will do it for you for free.
See, I even called out my whole team, of course, of course!
We conquerors have our rules and responsibilities. Since it is agreed that the stars will lead the invasion, we cannot appear on the scene at the beginning.
I will be your aide-de-camp.
When you screw up, I will be happy to help you solve the problem, and with your current mentality that has been irritated and full of revenge, it is only a matter of time before you screw up.
But don't worry, Your Excellency Warlock, everything is still in my plan. "
—
"Sorry, Mason, we can't delay any longer."
In the Osborne Tower, Mason, who was busy in the engineering laboratory, received a call from Ciri. The Hunter's tone was full of remorse and helplessness.
She explained:
"I asked old A, the warlock's war proposal was approved so quickly because several powerful members of parliament put pressure on the arbitral tribunal.
Members hope to get the resources of a Transcendent A Grade world to ease the current tense situation, and the warlock obviously has a wide network.
In other words, as Mephisto's loyal dog, many councilors gave him face. "
"It's okay, it's good that you can delay for so long."
Mason didn't blame his female boss.
He is well aware of how much pressure the hunters and swordsmen are under there. This war contract must be the product of competition and compromise between multiple forces.
He asked:
"How long until the war starts?"
"There is no specific date for the start of the war, but the recruitment and coordination of personnel will take time, and the fastest will be a week later."
The hunter said firmly:
"Liana and I are involved, don't worry, once the warlocks invade there, we will show up and join you immediately."
"No!"
Mason rejected this statement, he said slowly:
"You are my last reserve team, I don't need you to join the battle at the beginning, let Wade come to my side and bring his Deadpool army.
Everyone except him stayed in Starsburg and waited patiently for my news.
I know you're worried, Ciri.
But a little confidence in me.
Warlock is looking forward to giving me a cruel ending, and I am actually looking forward to giving him a big surprise.
It's not just me.
And a lot of people are looking forward to meeting him and discussing all the **** he's been doing in the name of the stars for the past seventeen years. "
He took a step back, put down the engineering wrench in his hand, and looked at the Mobius chair in front of him that had finally been repaired.
As the energy was connected, a faint blue light filled the lower and side energy grids of the chair, making it look full of technology and slowly suspended in front of Mason.
The captain took off his engineering gloves, moved his body, and stepped on the chair. He turned around and put his hands on the armrests, and sat on the black suspension chair.
As the system was connected, a series of data began to dance in front of his eyes. During the process of customizing and re-empowering the system, Mason closed his eyes and took a deep breath.
He felt the noise in his ears, and said to Ciri on the other end of the phone:
"In this terrible time, they always think that only doing stupid things will get them punished and doing bad things won't, but it's not like that!
If you do too many bad things, there should be retribution, if not, then I will come in person!
Don’t worry, my lord Hunter, who is anxious and self-blaming, you have done enough, leave the next thing to me. "
(end of this chapter)