Most Wanted [Interstellar]

Chapter 29

When Galen was hungover, he had no idea what Annie was writing and drawing in the study, let alone when she left home.When he woke up, he was told: yesterday's unsolvable problem was solved by her.

When he got to the federation building, he met the secretary.They met at the door of the office before, and that day he helped Annie untie the president of the Omega Promotion Association, and the secretary had a good impression of him.

"I don't know my girlfriend very well, at least I don't know how powerful she is."

The secretary was amused by him and laughed straight away: "This is the vanilla hot chocolate she likes to drink. I just bought it. Please help me bring it in for her."

"Thank you!" Galen felt that Mr. Beta had become his comrade in arms.

The secretary stretched out his hand to straighten his tie: "Your marshal is here too, no thanks."

Galen pushed open the door of the meeting room, and the atmosphere inside was as lively as a battlefield liaison station.Johannes was talking to Planck, surrounded by several generals of the army.At the other end of the room is a group of scientific researchers, some from the military department and some from the federation. I don't know what happened to them last night, but they moved a lot of mainframes and display screens in, almost filling half of the room.The last group of people were a few investigators from the Public Prosecutor's Office. They were obviously isolated and looked as miserable as the cold box lunch in front of them.

Galen was about to sneak past the corner when a researcher whom he met yesterday suddenly saw him: "Hi! Captain Galen! The latest results are here! Come here! Come here!"

Maybe the people in the Federation really don't have any concept of superiors and subordinates. With his roar, Johannes raised his head and looked over.Fortunately, today he wore the military uniform obediently, and he quickly saluted his highest officer: "Marshal!"

"Get to work." Johannes expressed satisfaction with his state.

Plank also looked up at this side - oh, this is the wild man from last night... I like alpha... this beta has a strong taste.

"Don't call me casually!" Galen said to the researcher in a low voice.

"Chocolate! It's so good, I'm starving to death, give me a sip." The researcher made room for him, "At seven o'clock this morning, we made Famagusta's defense system collapse for about half an hour, A lot of effective data information has been obtained.”

Galen held the paper bag tightly and did not let go: "What data?"

"The prototype machine controls the entire planet. In about ten hours, Famagusta's armament construction can be restored to combat readiness. In addition, we have also captured some interesting pictures with remote satellites—— You see, he painted the carcass of a gargoyle on a military information tower."

This is an image detected by a remote satellite. Although the internal structure cannot be seen, it is still very clear from the perspective of the photo.A large number of frilled beasts were brutally killed, and their corpses were dried on the signal transmission tower tens of meters high, dyeing the entire gray metal frame red.This is still the result of high-altitude shooting. If you look at it on the spot, this picture must be even more cruel and disgusting.

"There are dozens of towers like this," the researcher narrowed the picture, "We began to think that there were some meaningful signals, like the threatening messages left by murderers to the police. As a result, we couldn't see any meaning , The prototype machine is like doing this for fun, is he playing a killing game?"

killing game?

Galen relaxed his fingers unconsciously. The vanilla chocolate was snatched away by the researcher, and he drank it happily: "He is a machine of the military department. You have been guided by them all year round. What do you think?"

"Your opinion is not important." Lott noticed them at some point, and he squeezed over to interrupt their conversation, "Go and do your business, don't chat. Galen, we still have thirty hours left Preparation time, we will go to the current military headquarters later - Titan's satellite, Titan II."

"Where's Annie?"

Lott pointed to a room: "She's pre-stored data in it, don't disturb her for now." He pulled Galen out of the meeting room, "The federation won't ask the parliament for satellites anymore, this time the parliament will I was tricked! If the attack plan of the prototype machine can be calculated, this is a routine operation of the military department, and no one's approval is required! I have to say, they are really powerful."

Lott said that they included both Anne's team and Planck himself: "...But none of this is important to you, as long as you complete your task."

"This is good news for me, after all, the military headquarters is my own place."

"There is another bad news!" Lott lowered his voice, "We will not be away for a short time this time, I need something on Owen-Misterioso right now, and you still have thirty hours to help me get it."

"What is it?"

"Egg of Owen-Misterioso—a collection of discarded cells produced by this biological host on a regular basis. Although it is a waste product, it is also very important. The military department hopes to obtain this sample. There is a dedicated life in the safe in my room Maintenance tank, its serial number is the same as that of the dedicated equipment in the Owen-Misterioso laboratory. During these thirty hours, I will find a way to get Annie to visit the laboratory once. You must follow up and put a device in the designated After we leave Titan, someone will use this to help us steal what we want.” Lott sent the information to Galen’s chip, “Of course, I’d rather fail the mission than lose her trust in you .”

"I understand, of course."

Lot patted him on the shoulder and went back to the conference room alone.

No matter how simple people are in this situation, it is not the military department that the parliament wants to embarrass, but the academy federation. If the college federation is really choked by these satellites, the military department may have to Moved closer to General Motors.The one who wants to solve Erwin the most is probably Planck, and GM will naturally use this weakness to disgust Planck. Who would have thought that in just a few days, Planck would not only make the president who was originally backed by GM Pulled on the boat, and also dragged back the military department that was about to slide towards the opponent. I have to say that this is really a talent.

And this matter... I'm afraid it's a little bit of benefit that the military wants to get more, right? ...It's a pity that Anne Schubert probably doesn't know anything.

She may be a particularly powerful person in academic research, but in other things she is just like an ordinary person.

Someone once commented on Erwin Herman like this, but if you let Planck tell you, he might smile at you.

These are three people with very different personalities, but if we insist on alike, maybe Irwin and Plank are more alike. Such people probably cannot fall in love with others because they are too smart.

Irwin is a product of GM, but the data he was implanted was written by Irwin, so it is certain that Irwin will not fall in love with anyone, including Gus Schlieffen.

After his fever subsided, this conscientious robot passed on the latest data to him.

"Famagusta has been invaded."

"Oh," Alvin lazily read the report, "The current College Federation is so powerful that it has written a program that is completely different from Owen's system algorithm in such a short period of time. The prototype machine was defeated by such an opponent. It should be an honor to defeat him, right? But he likes killing more than I imagined, the military terminal is really cruel, and the first thing after regaining consciousness is to brutally revenge the local creatures." Alvin looked up at the roof , "Where's the poor lieutenant?"

"He pestered me all night yesterday, just to get some words from me, so as to persuade you to give up the plan to destroy human beings."

"He is interested in my plan?" Alvin looked very happy, "I thought no one would like to read such boring things even if they were made into novels."

"You'd better not be joking. I don't think you are strong enough to play with your opponent. To me, he is dangerous now. If you really want to let him leave here alive, then Please be sure to erase his memory here. This is just a minor operation. Just shoot a beam of laser light to the surface of his brain and shake it around. There will be no wounds to eliminate hidden dangers. In this way, he does not have to face parting, nor Facing the choice, everything is like a forgotten dream, everyone is well."

"Evan, you have the most say on such things. Do you hope to forget me like this, or do you hope to remember at least a little about me when you wake up next time?"

Ivan shrugged: "I haven't chosen, but I guess I have experienced such a thing more than once, and I can only say that this experience is not painful."

"Come upstairs with me." After thinking for a moment, Alvin ended the conversation between them.

The elevator went back to the ground, and they returned to this small and simple monitoring station. The wind was blowing outside the room, the temperature was not high, and the Julicula lay quietly on the barren land.He saw Schlieffen sitting alone beside a pile of old tires outside the house, he seemed to be looking at the stars, and Alvin wondered why he wasn't tired of the stars yet.

"Hi!" Alvin drove his wheelchair outside the house, "I heard that you slept very late last night."

"Four hours of sleep a day is enough for alpha, how about you? Is your fever better?"

"It's better, it's not a big problem, what are you looking at?"

"A postcard, I found it next to your bed."

"Oh?" Alvin was quite surprised, "I thought you threw away everything as trash, show me?"

Schlieffen held the card in front of him: "I found it by your bedside. Where is this postcard? Have you been here? Where is this lighthouse?"

"..."

"what happened?"

"It's nothing, I probably bought it somewhere? I don't remember."

Schlieffen did not ask: "Do you like this place? I found that you like blue and night very much. I feel that this small planet is the type you like."

"Probably because the planet I was born on is very similar to this place. That planet is not in this galaxy, and it is considered a remote area. There are few residents there, the animals and plants are very simple, and the environment is very quiet. The long strait spreads along the coastline to a very In the distance, algae float on the edge of brown rocks, and the beach is full of shell fragments. There is a lighthouse not far from my house, and I sometimes look at it for a day."

The time when Irwin was born was the late period of the Great Colonial Era, and countless newborns left their families and were scattered to every corner of the universe like seeds.Unlike modern hatcheries, their parents have to go through a painful choice, and the cruel nature of human beings is fully stimulated at this moment. The indifference of modern society may have been buried at that time.

"So, you love this world." Schlieffen looked at the words on the back of the postcard.

"Unbelievable?" Alvin looked at him with a smile.

"It doesn't count," Schlieffen looked up at the sky, "Look, that's Oswald, and that's also a blue planet."

"Oswald is a planet, it cannot emit such light, and the planet will not move in such an orbit." Alvin looked at the blue light, he would not see it as Oswald, if If Oswald was so bright, the water above would have boiled already?

"What if it's a shooting star!" Schlieffen suddenly got up from the tire, "What wish do you have?"

"What wish?"

"You can make your own wishes on shooting stars! What a dull old man you are!"

"This is……"

"Hurry up and make a wish! If you make a wish, tell me!" Schlieffen saw that the beam of light in the sky was about to pass by.

Alvin didn't know why he had a sudden seizure, making a wish?Should he wish for the success of his plan to destroy mankind?

"Hurry up, anything is possible, it will definitely come true!" Schlieffen grabbed Alvin's hand, eager like an idiot.

"Ah...well..." Alvin thought of his wish in a simple direction, "Because paralysis is really hard, I hope I can spend the day decently, like a gentleman."

"It won't happen," Ivan said coldly from the side. "There are too many words. The meteor has already passed, and it is not a meteor at all. It is the engine tail light of a large passing ship."