[Rebirth] Warframe

After listening to Edmund's words, Moore bit the corner of his mouth and thought for a while, and seeing that the expression on the other person's face did not seem to be joking, he was convinced that he was regarded as the culprit for betraying the voyage of the Sirius Doubt it.

This is really in line with the old saying, good intentions are not rewarded.He is a farmer with no strength to restrain a chicken, why should he save a frozen snake?Look, instead of being thanked by others, now I have put myself in it.It's also his fault, he's so good, why did he have to expose himself early.

"Major Scott means that I should know how to deal with what's going to happen next?" Now that doubts have arisen, if they can't be eradicated as soon as possible, then there will be a steady stream of troubles waiting for their own determination. .Besides, before the exchange of fire with the pirates, what's the matter if one of his own people comes to the nest first!

"No, I just think that since you can predict right away that Murphy is coming for us this time. Do you also know how to deal with these damned pirates? What are their weaknesses? ?” It’s not Edmund’s character to tear his face apart at once.

"I'm not a soldier, so what I can know is only superficial things. Besides, shouldn't dealing with pirates be something you soldiers should do? As a mech maintainer serving in the military, what I can do , It is to do my best to provide you with the optimal configuration parameters of the mecha, and to maintain and rest the problematic mecha. When it comes to the battlefield and intervening in the combat plan, I feel a little bit out of order when I sit up. "

"Really?" Moore's answer was also within his expectations, and Edmund didn't really care too much, "I just think, you know much more than I imagined, and your analytical skills are not bad. I thought you could offer some advice at this time."

"I have no suggestion. The only thing I know is that no matter what the price is, Murphy can't take anyone away from here. Especially the technicians who will be sent to the first theater this time. Once these Some of them betrayed the military and became the pawns of the pirates. In the future, if the military wants to wipe out this group of pirates, the price they will have to pay will be several times higher than in the past.” In fact, this time Murphy successfully hijacked the military technology After the personnel, the combat strength of the entire pirate fleet has not only been upgraded to a higher level, but the military's encirclement and suppression of him several times in succession ended in failure. His own forces have even established their own base in a star field that does not care about anything. A large number of fugitives and dangerous elements from all over the network have been networked, and they have been organized to become a cancerous tumor against the coalition government.

"Sure enough, you still know something." Otherwise, he wouldn't have said such conclusive words.But the more he was like this, the more his confusion in his heart was confirmed.

"I don't know what you're talking about. I only know that the reason I'm standing here is not for my own benefit, nor is it because I want to fight for something. I just don't want to watch accidents happen to the people in this boat." He couldn't figure it out, why would Edmund point the finger of suspicion at himself at this time, could it be that he looked so like someone who would betray his comrades-in-arms! "What I know and what I can say, I have already told you. Who is behind the rest of this matter, and why they targeted the military and targeted the Sirius, I don't know. Taking a step back, this kind of thing is not something that I, a small military technician, can know and inquire about." Even if he could, he would not foolishly push himself to the cusp of the storm, and he was not desperate.

"Is it?"

"I know what you are suspecting." Facing Edmund's scrutinizing gaze, Moore wished to find something to pry his head open to see if it contained brains or bean curds, "Not to mention whether I have That ability, I just ask, what good will it do for me? My parents, myself, and the current status in the empire have reached a height that many people can't even hope to reach in their lifetime. Why should I give up these things? , and turn to take a thorny path where you don’t know where the future will be? This is not in line with common sense at all, okay?”

Edmund didn't continue to answer the conversation, but fixed his gaze firmly on Moore's face.As he expected, the seemingly slender young man in front of him straightened his back, stared back with burning eyes, and didn't even have the slightest intention to back down. "From now on, you have to stay in the main control room and follow me."

"Why?" Moore frowned tightly.There are still many things waiting for him to do on the second floor, and he has just joined his teammates, so why pull him out to specialize!

"There is no reason. From the moment you set foot on the Sirius, you are already a soldier. As a soldier, obeying the orders of your superiors is what you should do. There is no reason." Moore's words let Edmund Suddenly realized a problem.Indeed, his current status is quite special, and he has too many halos on his head. Once the Sirius is really captured by pirates, he is believed to be the first person Murphy will arrest.What's the difference between letting him wander around out of his sight and letting a ticking time bomb outside?

"Yes." When Edmund used such a disciplined hat, Moore immediately withered, "I can stay here, but can you give me something to do earlier? A strong enemy is ahead, and everyone is busy. , I don’t want to be special by myself.”

"Then go over there and find something for yourself." After only a short delay, when Edmund once again turned his attention to the surveillance screen in front of him, the few ships that Murphy had just seen sent The aircraft for reconnaissance intelligence has completely left the monitoring range of the Sirius and flew to a farther place.

"Have you caught the communication signals from them communicating with the mothership?" Although the chances of being able to catch these signals are not high given the current level of combat readiness of the Sirius, Edmund still had a glimmer of hope, even if he only caught them. The frequency of their communication is also good.

"Reporting sir, two telegrams have been captured and have been sent to the technical team for analysis." The assistant beside Edmund stood up and handed him a piece of paper full of telegrams, "This is The original, a deciphered version will be sent later. Please wait a moment."

"Okay." Edmund took the two telegrams and glanced at them, only to see arrays of long and short black lines on them, and the combination was irregular. "What kind of signal is this?" So strangeness.

"Report! I don't know much about this. The people in the technical team said that this is a very old way of communication, and it is almost lost now." After finishing speaking, the assistant seemed to feel that what he said seemed to be obvious. If he was going to be scolded by the officer, he took the initiative to shrink his neck and go to work.

Edmund was left alone for a while with an incomprehensible telegram, and then realized that he didn't seem to know much about this old opponent he had fought against many times.Just like now, I don't even know that the other party has used a telegram that has almost completely withdrawn from the public eye in order to avoid the leakage of the information I transmitted to the greatest extent.It seems that he underestimated his opponent from the very beginning.

"Can I take a look?" Edmund's assistant said that Murphy used an ancient communication method, and driven by curiosity, he slowly moved back to Edmund, "I have learned a little about this The knowledge in this area may not necessarily help you.”

"Can you understand?" Edmund thought. Anyway, the assistant had already said that the method of deciphering the intercepted communication signal was on the verge of being lost. It was just for Moore to learn from. The chances of a guy made of mechas being able to decipher the telegrams that even the communicators can't do anything about are almost zero.He simply handed the things over casually, "Here, it's okay to show you."

After receiving those two chapters of thin A4 paper, Moore took a deep breath, "Morse code?" It's really medieval stuff!

If he remembers correctly, the use of this ancient communication method should be traced back to many, many years ago, when the telephone was just invented, and even the dialing still had to be done manually by an operator.Not to mention that the current stage is completely in this era that already relies entirely on satellite remote sensing communication, even in the earlier years, no one would use this ancient and complicated communication method at all.

How could it be possible for such a medieval-level thing to just bring out a communication soldier, and that person could crack it!

"You know it!?" Edmund heard that, instead of relaxing his brows, he frowned even tighter. "You said, this thing is called a Morse code?"

"That's the name." Moore carefully looked at the content on the paper, nodded to confirm what he said just now, "I have come into contact with this thing before, but if you want to crack it... To be honest, this If there is no deciphered version that can be used for comparison, unless it is a person who uses them frequently, it may be very difficult to decipher.”

"If you can't crack it, don't talk so much nonsense." Edmund, who was already very depressed, became more irritable after hearing Moore's words, "Bring the things here, you go and stay there first, don't worry about it." Make trouble for me."

"Who says I can't crack it!" Dodging Edmund's big hand stretching over to snatch it, Moore casually took out a pen from his pocket, found a chair nearby and sat down, "I just learned a little about this thing by accident. , may not be able to help you completely, I can only try it."

Edmund's face became even more foul-smelling, "Who said just now that this thing cannot be solved without a corresponding cracking version?"

"What I just said was the general situation." Moore, who had already written a few words at the bottom of the A4 paper, looked up at the man beside him who was emitting air-conditioning, "Don't you have any information on the military's investigation data on me?" I have seen, I have a skill, is it a photographic memory? It’s just that the time interval is relatively long now, and how much I can remember in the code book is still unknown.”

This time it was Edmund's turn to stop talking. Indeed, Moore's words were not an exaggeration. In the information I read from Archduke Scott, there was indeed a line that said Moore's memory ability was the best among his peers. Very outstanding.It is not too much to say that it is a photographic memory.