Wizard he really doesn't want to roll [Rebirth]

No one could have imagined that the war would start so suddenly.

All plans were disrupted, and Lin Xiaoming received an order from Grenisu, and they needed to go to the front line immediately to carry out intelligence work.

It is self-evident how important intelligence is during a war. It can completely save the situation when everything is going down, and it is critical enough to determine the final outcome of a war.

Lin Xiaoming set off immediately, and before he and Lu Jinchao could get together for a long time, they were forced to separate again.

It's just that in the face of the crisis of the family and the country, the personal relationship has always been the one to be sacrificed.

As a result, Samiya's recovery plan was put on hold, and the entire Federation devoted all its energy to the war against the Dogon people. Various forces and many people with ulterior motives seldom pointed their finger at their common enemy. Under the minions of the Gong people, the political power no longer exists, so what else can they fight for?

That night, Lin Xiaoming told Lu Jinchao that the war was about to start, and he directly hailed a taxi to take Lu Jinchao home, while he went straight to Grenisu.

Sitting in the car, Lu Jinchao could still see the bright light in the sky through the car window, which hadn't dissipated for a long time.

Afterwards, the Federation declared war on the Dogon people. Lu Jinchao knew that Lin Xiaoming, as a member of the Intelligence Department Grenisu, must step on the battlefield and fulfill his duties.

What can he do?

Lu Jinchao involuntarily tightened his hands on the car window. When the war broke out, would he have to stay on the safest capital planet, watching Lin Xiaoming go to the most dangerous front line, and once again fell into a situation where he was always worried about the other party? Is it a dangerous situation?

……Do not.

Lu Jinchao stretched out his hand and pressed a few times on the intelligent control screen of the taxi, and the self-driving vehicle immediately slowed down, turned around, and drove towards the direction of the central tower.

In the case that the sentry has the advantages of the five senses and spiritual power, a large number of sentries must be the first to be invested in the war. They are the most powerful fighters, but they also need the timely comfort and guidance of the guide in the war to fully display their abilities. to the extreme.

Lu Jinchao is both a guide and a doctor.

Since Samiya, who was the queen, could lead an army to repel the Dogon in person, why can't he set an example as the chief guide?

When the war comes, who can really be alone?

He also wants to make some contributions within his ability, instead of letting Lin Xiaoming take risks alone, and he can only sit at home and wait helplessly.

It only takes a few seconds to really make up your mind, and Lu Jinchao is no longer the hesitant person he was at the beginning.

The taxi quickly stopped in front of the tower, and Lu Jinchao quickly walked into the empty hall, logged into the system, and submitted the application form he had drawn up in his mind as quickly as possible.

Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night.

The lights in Grenisu are brightly lit. There have never been so many people in this special organization buried deep in the ground. Everyone is buried in their workstations, dealing with news from all over the Federation: the border on the 23rd was raided, The Cross Channel was cut off, and the Blue Gum communication base station was destroyed... All kinds of bad news flooded in, crowding the entire terminal.

This is a war that has long been planned.

The only consolation is that the Skaar galaxy is very quiet, otherwise the situation will only get worse if a huge thunder breaks out inside. Three years of hard work has finally paid off, but no one cares about it now.

Lin Xiaoming was studying the briefings compiled by his colleagues, and at the same time compared the memories of his previous life. Because of the uprooting of the Skaar galaxy, the situation has changed a lot. Generally speaking, he is much more optimistic than his previous life, but he still cannot take it lightly.

After detailed arrangements were issued one by one, Cromwell sat on the opposite seat, constantly engraving all kinds of information deeply in his mind, and all the arrangements were connected into lines, lines into planes, and finally completely presented in front of his eyes.

"The next target is likely to be on the southern wing of the Trinity Galaxy. As long as they can break through here, the Dogon will be able to shrink further into the encirclement." Cromwell stared at the huge virtual star map and murmured, "It's broken, They don't really want to attack all the way to the capital star, they are too confident in themselves."

"Maybe it's a combination of inside and outside?"

Lin Xiaoming's abrupt sentence startled Cromwell. He looked at Lin Xiaoming on the chair, his eyes behind the lens showed doubts: "What? The inside should be combined with the outside?"

"Nothing." Lin Xiaoming paused, "In addition to the southern wing of the three-energy galaxy, the border of the Crimson Corridor will also be the target."

Cromwell immediately looked at the map again: "How do you know this? The Crimson Corridor is not connected to these locations."

Lin Xiaoming: "There is an unexplored wormhole over there. It is not clear where it leads. When the death ray weapon destroyed the planet, the huge energy opened up a wormhole in the Rose galaxy, and the exit is just a few meters away from the capital. The stars are only nine hours away."

"You mean that it is possible to go directly to the capital star through the wormhole of the Crimson Corridor." Cromwell looked more serious. Although it sounds like a fantasy, how far has the core technology of the Dogon people developed? In fact, they are not particularly clear about the extent to which they can do it. What if the other party can really do it?

Cromwell immediately submitted two possible attack locations, but even with the most advanced military communication system, it would take more than ten hours for the news to reach the target location at the fastest speed.

It is possible that before the reminder arrives, the two places have already been attacked and fallen.

This is why every major battle requires a command post near the front line.

At that moment Nicola walked in.

Lin Xiaoming asked bluntly, "When are we going to leave?"

Nicola: "Tomorrow at four o'clock in the morning, there are still five hours to prepare, Lin Xiaoming, because you performed well last time, so this time the higher-ups have assigned a very serious task, now I will explain the task content, you have the right to refuse. "

Under the gaze of those gray eyes, Lin Xiaoming nodded: "Okay, I'll listen."

The anaconda quietly crawled to Cromwell's feet, and walked up his legs, spitting out scarlet snake letters.Cromwell frowned, and had no time to pay attention to the sudden cold feeling on his body.

Originally, Qisuo sneaked away to rest in the corner, but after listening to Nicola finish the specific tasks, she couldn't help standing up, and looked at the master with eyes so pale that they were almost silver.

Lin Xiaoming was silent for a moment, nodded and said, "I accept."

"You can think about it."

"I accept."

Nicola didn't say any more, he hummed, and said: "While there is still time, update your suicide note and see if there is anything that needs to be added."

Nicola turned and left, the door was closed, Cromwell couldn't help but said: "Oh my God, this is too..."

"Someone needs to do it anyway." Lin Xiaoming entered the system and found his suicide note. When spies like them entered the job, each of them would write a suicide note and update it regularly. If something unexpected happens, the funeral will follow the above The content is arranged.

Lin Xiaoming's suicide note didn't contain much content. He didn't have many sincere friends. The only one who had the closest connection with this world was Lu Jinchao. In the previous version, he had already written all the words he wanted to say to Lu Jinchao. .

He is not very good at expressing his feelings, and if this thing is seen by Lu Jinchao, it means that he is dead, and it will only be more painful for Lu Jinchao to see those love words after he is dead.

Therefore, Lin Xiaoming's expression was very calm throughout the whole process.

He thought about it, and added a sentence at the end.

【Maybe at this moment, I am watching you on an unknown planet, and continue to walk for our common ideals and expectations. 】

Several hours passed in a blink of an eye, Lin Xiaoming stood up and was ready to go.

Nicola was standing at the bottom of the air plank in Grenisu, checking the list, and seeing Lin Xiaoming coming over, said: "Due to the special nature of the mission, the organization will send you an observer this time, and he will accompany you mission accomplished."

Lin Xiaoming frowned: "No need, I can do it myself."

In many secret missions in Grenisu, members will act in groups, with at least two people, of which the sentry is responsible for the assault and execution, and the guide is the observer, providing the sentry with the control and support within their ability. With the blessing of the guide, Sentinels can even display ten times their abilities.

And Lin Xiaoming's team is different from other colleagues from the beginning to the end. His partner Cromwell is an ordinary person, and Lin Xiaoming is responsible for all the operational parts of the mission. He is the Dark Sentinel, and he can do it without the assistance of a guide. Very good, with a guide by his side, it will restrict his hands and feet and affect his actions.

"This is an order from above, please obey." Nicola said coldly, without giving him a chance to resist, "Get on board, your observer will be here soon, remember to take the time to get used to it on the way."

No matter how unwilling Lin Xiaoming was, he had no choice but to board the spaceship. As Nicola said, he had to obey the orders from above, but there was no other way. When the guide and observer came over, he could use some means to make the other party withdraw voluntarily.

After all, I won't take care of him during the mission. There shouldn't be any guide who wants a sentry like me as a partner.

Lin Xiaoming sat down on his seat, closed his eyes and meditated, while Qi Shuo lay at his feet, taking the time to rest as well.

Lin Xiaoming ignored his senses for the time being, and focused all his attention on the inside of his mental image. Lu Jinchao just sorted it out for him last night, and everything was in the most orderly manner. The mechanical city continued to build toward the sky, which had become difficult for the naked eye to outline. In a short time, his picture construction will reach the peak form in his previous life.

This time was brought forward by ten years, because the rich experience he had accumulated in his previous life could not be separated from Lu Jinchao's help to him.

There was a voice outside, it was Nicola talking to someone, probably his guide observer.

Lin Xiaoming had no interest in listening. He focused on the mental picture, and there were traces of Lu Jinchao's cleanup in it. The war came so suddenly that they didn't even have time to say goodbye.

The conversation died away, and soon someone came over and sat down beside him.

Lin Xiaoming opened his eyes and looked at his side coldly. He must at least inform the other party of all warnings and reminders at the beginning, lest the guide have unrealistic fantasies about him at critical moments.

"Is this seat belt fastened like this? It's not the same as other spaceships." The guide lowered his head and straightened the belts around his waist and shoulders, his eyelashes drooping, and the soft ends of black hair brushed against his ears.

Immediately, he realized the shocked gaze from the sentinel, raised his amber eyes, and smiled at Lin Xiaoming:

"Why, you seem surprised?"