Interstellar Reaper

"Wells! You really just ran like that?!"

Jay looked at the video screen in front of him in disbelief. The person on the screen was still in front of him more than ten minutes ago. Now, he has gone out of outer space. Why is this guy crazy?

Thinking about this guy leaving, he has to do all the work by himself, his hand cramps after signing, and he has to face everyone's questioning, Jay really wants to grab the person on the other end of the video call back and shake him to wake him up.

"Leaving your post without authorization is subject to military law. Wells, even if you are a major general, you can't do it. You still have time to come back. Don't make it difficult for me." Jay's head is getting bigger now.

"It's not AWOL." The person on the video screen focused on the document in his hand, which was the one Jay gave him earlier. "The matter of the seventh galaxy is very troublesome. I have to go there myself to be relieved."

"The matter of the seventh galaxy is just a trivial matter, they can solve it themselves, why are you joining in the fun?" Jay couldn't understand it, but it was just a few people who went crazy and wanted to use living people to summon the inexplicable god of death, If it weren't for the existence of those soldiers here, and the number of them seemed to be quite a lot, this matter would not have been reported to them at all.

In particular, now that Admiral Abbott can no longer serve as the commander-in-chief of the Sixth Fleet, the military department will not leave this position vacant for too long. It is very possible to send someone else to take over the Sixth Fleet instead of choosing internal promotion, but in any case, in the Sixth Fleet, Wells has the greatest chance. His prestige and ability are definitely enough to support him to compete for this position—as long as He can put some thought into it.

But Wells suddenly left at such a time, it was simply that he himself gave up this opportunity.

"It's not a trivial matter." Wells had finished studying the information in his hand at this moment. He looked at a picture in the document. It was a simple line drawing drawn based on field investigation. It was obviously just a mixture of geometric images. The strange pattern formed made him feel a bad premonition.

Mysterious and dark, just like the black shadow that others couldn't see clearly.

For this reason, Wells looked serious, "No matter where they know about this living sacrifice method, if they really succeed, I'm afraid there will be big trouble."

Although Wells usually looks unsmiling, but now he has a serious look all over his body, Jay was slightly taken aback, "Wells, since I told you this, you have been very wrong , What are you worried about? You don't really think that the ghost summoning will be successful, do you? When did you start to believe this?" Although this guess is incredible, Jay can't think of anything else.

"How is it possible?" Wells denied it.

"Don't lie to me, I've been friends for so many years, I can't see this? Either you tell the truth, or you come back to me, and I won't help you submit the application."

"...I just read this document and found something." Wells raised the document in his hand.

"What did you find?" Jay thought that his friend was finally going to compromise, and was very excited, and immediately pricked up his ears to hear what was going on with his friend.

It's a pity that the other party obviously didn't like it. "At the end of the document, it was mentioned that they need support. I accepted this task. I will send the application back later."

Wells finished speaking seriously, and then cut off contact without waiting for Jay to react.

As soon as the video screen went black, Wells sighed, fell back into the chair, and stretched out his hand to rub the sore temple.

The decision this time was indeed impulsive and completely inconsistent with his past style, but Wells did not regret it.There was an impulse in his heart, urging him to rush to the seventh galaxy as soon as possible.

As for whether the impulse was to solve this matter or for something else, Wells himself couldn't tell.

Rubbing his sore forehead again, Wells sat up straight again, and said to the room where there was no one else except him: "Help me pick up the garrison of the seventh galaxy."

"Yes, General." The pleasant voice echoed in the room, it was the brain on board the starship.

The video connection was quickly connected, and with a snap, the image of the garrison army jumped out on the automatically opened video screen.

In the garrison base of the seventh galaxy, several people who had been waiting for the reply from the main star saw Wells with different expressions of surprise, understanding or suspicion.

Now that they have investigated those people, they will naturally know that one of the things these people have in common is the counterattack 22 years ago.

Knowing this, one can naturally think that Wells, who was also on the transport ship at the time, was even seriously injured and nearly died. It was a big deal for the Adnett family to have an accident in the Federation.

Therefore, for the appearance of Wells, the garrison has long been prepared.Some people even speculated whether he was involved in this incident.

But guesses are just guesses. When there is no evidence, no one will foolishly question the parties directly.

The two sides exchanged military salutes, and Wells didn't bother with them, and went straight to the point, "I have received the documents you sent, and I have a general understanding of the matter. I am currently rushing to the seventh galaxy. The situation on your side how?"

The garrison was very surprised at how fast he moved, and a few people were a little stunned, and each had their own guesses. As for how, only they knew.

"Several target people have not changed anything yet. Our people have been secretly monitoring them, but they have not gained anything other than the news they heard earlier." The garrison is also in a difficult situation. They are all very outstanding, and their positions and prestige in the army are not low. If they act rashly without evidence, it will easily cause other soldiers to rebound.

Haven't done it yet?Wells raised his eyebrows, "Didn't the information you sent say that they were preparing a living sacrifice? Could it be that they haven't done anything yet?"

"Really not. Although we can guarantee that the news is completely reliable, several key observation objects rarely leave the base, and their daily life is the same as before. What we are worried about is that the person in charge of the sacrifice Not them."

If someone else was in charge, it would be really troublesome to investigate. There are quite a few people in this organization defined by the garrison as a terrorist organization, and not all members' information has been collected by them. The list of members they have investigated so far is only A very small part, these people act very cautiously. Many people will not expose themselves even if they participate in the rally. Not only will they disguise themselves, they will even wear black cloaks when they meet the gods they believe in. Most of the members They might not even know each other.

Therefore, apart from knowing that many people in this mysterious organization are soldiers, there is no other in-depth understanding unexpectedly.

Wells pondered for a moment, and then suddenly asked: "From the information, I haven't seen any specific matters about their living sacrifices. Can you give some details? Especially what are the conditions for choosing sacrifices? If you look for it from this aspect, you should Much easier."

condition?The few people who have been focusing on finding out the criminal evidence of the few people in the base actually don't even know what the living sacrifice looked like, so they are a little embarrassed at the moment.

In order to cover up this embarrassment, several people turned their attention to Temisi, the deputy commander of the garrison army. He was the one who said this matter at the beginning, and he was also responsible for it.

Under everyone's gaze, Temisi had no choice but to say: "They were very careful when they talked, they hardly revealed any information, and my people didn't find out anything important, only that they seemed to be choosing a special date Time." They are also from the military, and they all learn the same courses, and the other party even has better abilities, so the investigation team is actually under a lot of pressure.

This point is also mentioned in the document. What Wells wants to know is not this, "What day is it?"

"I don't know." Temisi said simply and neatly, if he knew, would he still need to ask the main star for support?

He didn't get an answer, and Wells didn't get angry. Instead, he asked some related questions and hung up the video call.

"Let's talk about other things in detail when I get here."

Using living sacrifices, special numbers, special patterns, and special dates, Wells has also traced the traces of that god before, so he knows these things better than others.

That is a method handed down from ancient times, and there are even many stories about summoning gods recorded in books, either gorgeous or magnificent, or magical or weird.

But in all the information Wells has seen, the results of summoning the god of death have never been good.

That was the beginning of the tragedy.