Chapter 3077: Harvest the planet
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I Have a City in a Different World
- Cold Mubai
- 1293 characters
- 2021-01-29 01:28:59
"what happened?"
Among the Battlestar, some people sent inquiries, which belonged to the senior managers.
Not through language communication, but through the transfer of ideas.
Just like a mobile phone, the content and pictures to be spoken are directly disseminated by information flow.
You can ignore the limitation of distance, and you can communicate at will, whether you are standing in front of you or far away.
Of course, this kind of communication also has some restrictions, just like a mobile phone number.
"The defense system found a suspicious and dangerous target. Patrol ship No. 571 accepted the fate and went to harvest the planet for investigation.
Just shortly afterwards, the patrol ship unexpectedly cut off communications, and there was no response.
According to the data analysis, it is determined that the patrol ship has been damaged and is locking the last position of the signal source. "
While answering, the operator has locked in his target and is located in a huge rift valley.
From the appearance, we know that Rift Valley is not naturally generated, but suffered violent destruction by powerful weapons.
In the area near the edge of the rift valley, there are many crystallized melting crusts, which proves that it has experienced high temperature burning.
Similar traces can be said everywhere.
The scene of the reconnaissance stretched continuously, directly into the depths of the rift, but was quickly blocked by the protruding rocks.
Using various detection equipment, the results are minimal, or there is no response at all.
"The location of the patrol ship's accident belongs to the area where the psionic entanglement broke out, and the equipment could not be detected normally.
At present, it is initially suspected that the patrol ship has been attacked by the indigenous people, and it is recommended that the reaper be sent to the Rift Valley for investigation. "
After a series of analyses, the operator gave suggestions.
"agree."
After the brief exchange, ten strangely shaped aircraft slowly flew out of the Battlestar.
Like large mosquitoes, lined up in space.
It didn't take long for the aircraft to be close to destroying the planet and head straight for the deep rift.
Only after getting close to the ground did I realize that the geographical environment here is far more complicated than imagined.
After the violent destruction of Battlestar, the entire planet has been completely abandoned, and almost no intact places can be seen.
The original plants and trees have already turned into ashes.
If you look closely, you will find that this terrible crack actually crosses through the center of a city.
The city has been turned into ruins, and the colors and patterns left in the ruins of the ruins have recorded the prosperity that once existed here.
Through data analysis, it can be determined that the cruiser that crashed was falling near this rift valley.
There is a great possibility that it has fallen into the abyss at the bottom of the crack, otherwise it would have been seen long ago.
"Enter the crack and continue to explore."
The reaper like a swarm has a special thinking system, not only can perform tasks alone, but also can cooperate in groups.
When acting independently, the reaper will start the independent thinking mode, and when the group acts, it will enable the group thinking network.
The advantage of such a network is that it allows participants to form a whole, regardless of the speed of response and operational efficiency.
As the master gave orders, the ten harvesters flew into the fissures one after another, and continued to dive deep into the earth.
Reflecting light can be seen from time to time along the way, all of which are melted rock crystals, covering the two sides of the rift.
After reaching a certain distance, the darkness shrouded all around and almost no fingers were reached.
At this time, the harvester will activate the lighting device to illuminate the surroundings like daylight.
In most cases, the harvester will use more advanced detection methods, such as mental scanning.
This scanning method is far from being done by the harvester's semi-bionic brain, and is far more accurate than seeing or hearing.
But if you find a way to block mental scanning, it will lead to very embarrassing situations.
The target is clearly in front of us, but because the mental scan is blocked, the reaper cannot find it at all.
In this case, normal creatures such as sight and smell can come in handy.
This is the power of the reaper, with more than ten kinds of perception methods, can operate normally in any environment.
However, deep in this crack, there is a chaotic psionic magnetic field, which can shield the scanning of mental power.
Through means such as visual and infrared scanning, the harvester dived smoothly and did not encounter any unexpected situations.
After a while, a harvester discovered the anomaly.
On a platform protruding somewhere in the crack, a patrol ship lying about one kilometer across was now in flameout.
Through the shape analysis, the confirmation is the search target.
Ten reaperers approached slowly, scanning the patrol ship to confirm the existence of survivors.
As a result, there were no signs of life, the operator had disappeared, and the patrol ship was severely damaged.
The reaper completes the record and continues to search for tracking, trying to obtain more clues.
Compared to the surface area, the psionic energy in the deep center of the earth is more chaotic, which has seriously affected the harvester's equipment operation.
Fortunately, even if the combat equipment is turned off, the reaper can still operate normally. They are originally special weapons made for war and killing.
Soon the reaper discovered that there was a narrow crack above the rock wall next to it.
Compared to the size of the reaper, this gap is indeed a bit narrow, and if it is replaced by an indigenous people, it should be easy to pass.
As a result, the harvester's body suddenly changed, and he quickly collapsed and melted.
It is not that it disappears, but that it is changing its appearance at a very fast speed.
In a short period of time, the shape of the reaper has become the same as that of the aborigines, except that a huge tail like a python is dragged behind.
The original bloated and huge body, all transferred to the tail, allows the reaper to easily pass through the crack.
If necessary, the harvester's body can be squashed or heightened to adapt to various environmental requirements.
As the change in body shape was completed, the reaper burrowed into the crack and continued to move forward.
Through the traces left along the way, collecting various pheromones has already let the harvesters determine one thing.
There is a group of remnant indigenous people who captured the operators of the patrol ship and entered the depths of this crack.
The emergence of surviving indigenous people is quite normal, because this is a planet with spiritual civilization.
In such a planet, there are often individuals with strong indigenous populations, or possess various defenses.
Under the attack of Battlestar, he can still survive, and his vitality is extremely tenacious.
The task of the reaper is to clean up the surviving targets and ensure that the Battlestar will not affect the harvest of the planet.
But the question is, what means did the survivors use to destroy the mighty patrol ship?
With deep doubts, the reaper continued to move forward, only to find that the crack was too deep.
Even if it was ten kilometers ahead, it still did not come to an end, but instead detected chaotic and violent psionic fluctuations.
This manic psionic energy wave, through continuous entanglement and condensation, can produce a special energy crystal.
This special psionic wave has a chance to appear only when a disaster erupts. The more severe the disaster, the stronger the pulsation.
Therefore, Battlestar will wander through the universe, looking for a planet with plenty of energy, and then actively launch a devastating attack.
Just like a well-mixed syrup, a cotton thread must be dropped before it can be condensed into pure rock sugar.