Chapter 3089: Take control of the patrol ship
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I Have a City in a Different World
- Cold Mubai
- 1341 characters
- 2021-01-29 01:29:00
A group of bearded monks did not have the ability to see what was happening behind them, and at this moment they only knew that they were desperately trying to escape.
Because of the advent of the disaster, the world has completely collapsed, and powerful monks have also been affected.
They dare not cast spells easily, so as not to cause psionic chaos and make themselves repulsed.
Once an accident occurs, it can cause disability, or directly kill.
Especially during the battle, such accidents often occur, making the monks cautious.
For fear of an accident, the enemy was not killed, but he killed himself first.
On the contrary, those harvesters, because they do not need to absorb the energy of the world, so in this chaotic environment like a fish.
This extremely special environment is what the intruder wants to achieve.
Through the extraterrestrial attack of the Battlestar, it caused chaos in the energy of heaven and earth, and promoted the abnormal condensation of the energy of heaven and earth and the power of the origin.
By the way, the destruction of the aborigines is reduced, the difficulty of collecting spar is reduced, and the destruction of the indigenous monks is avoided.
The collapsed world, chaotic psionic power, will cause great difficulties for the indigenous monks.
The specially designed reaper can easily adapt to such an environment, and it is a matter of course that the indigenous monks are defeated.
I don't know how far I ran, the road ahead is gradually clear, and it seems to be acquaintance.
"Hurry up and see, is this passage in front of us the place where we evacuated before?"
A monk said aloud, looking at the beard and others, wanting their confirmation.
"Yes, that is the channel."
Someone answered, but the expression was a bit embarrassing.
The reaper has launched an attack, so there will definitely be enemies near the patrol ship.
If you run forward, isn't it a self-investment?
Bearded but his eyes lit up because he remembered Tang Zhen saying that the patrol ship could still be used normally.
If you can control the patrol ship, you can definitely hit the reaper and even hit the fortress.
This is a good opportunity and must not be missed.
"No matter what is ahead, we must move on because there is no way back.
Since you are not afraid of death, what else can you worry about? "
Bearded looked at his companion, trying to boost morale.
"Fat Beard is right. Since there is no way back, go forward.
No matter what you encounter, you can do it directly! "
A group of companions echoed loudly and continued to rush forward.
It didn't take long for me to see the patrol ship that fell into the abyss, which was lying quietly on the platform.
What's exciting is that there are no reapers nearby.
"Brothers, let's rush up and take control of this patrol ship.
Then look for opportunities to dry the harvesters! "
Bearded waved his fist and continued to encourage the crowd.
Only this time, the companion did not respond, but instead looked at him with weird eyes.
"What are you kidding, just a few of us, and want to control a patrol ship?"
"I also think it's not reliable, let alone how to manipulate the driving, I'm afraid I don't even know how to open the door?"
"That's it."
Hearing the companion's sarcasm, the beard blinked, and he was a little bit puzzled.
He really did not know how to operate the patrol ship, only knowing that it was not damaged.
Looking across the crowd, he actually peeked at Tang Zhen, hoping to get help.
Then he saw Tang Zhen's encouragement.
I don't know why, the beard was full of courage in a flash.
"No problem, we must be able to control the patrol ship!"
Bearded said in a positive tone, ignoring the doubtful eyes of everyone, and came directly to the front of the patrol ship.
As he approached, the light on the patrol ship circulated and a door opened automatically.
When everyone saw this, they couldn't help but wonder.
"It's kind of interesting, can you really get in. Does this thing not recognize the enemy?"
The technology in this world is fairly advanced, and the monks have some knowledge of technological items. Some monks are simply experts in certain fields.
"Whether it recognizes it or not, if you can enter it, you're half successful!"
The monk who was still skeptical at the moment, was more excited than the beard at the moment, and one after another rushed into it.
The bearded "hey he" smiled and became more confident.
The monks rushed into the patrol ship, looking like headless flies.
According to their speculation, the patrol ship must have a control room and must find that place to drive.
The same is true of the big beard, with small eyes looking around, looking for suspicious places.
"I found it, here!"
A monk shouted loudly, so that everyone's spirits were revived, and quickly ran past the sound.
Then I saw a hall with dozens of peculiar chairs suspended, and the scene outside the patrol ship was displayed around it.
Obviously a light-tight patrol ship, after entering this hall, it suddenly became transparent.
"These special chairs should be the console of the patrol ship, just don't know if they will be identified?
If recognition is turned on, we cannot drive at all and can only think of other ways. "
A monk who is proficient in the control system said to the monks, his expression looked very dignified.
The patrol ship used by the reaper is definitely not everyone can operate, but has strict restrictions on use.
No one can guarantee that the identification system will attack the private operator, so the experimenter must bear the risk.
He just wanted to tell his friends around him about the possible danger, and he saw the bearded man sitting on the chair.
"Be careful……"
The voice did not fall, the chair flashed, and the patrol ship had been successfully launched.
The chairs around were shining, all turned on at the moment, and they could be manipulated only by consciousness.
Operators have different permissions, just like the human body is divided into many parts, controlled by different operators in cooperation.
The captain of the patrol ship is in charge of monitoring and has full control of the patrol ship.
"Successful, we can control this patrol ship!"
The monk who was still worried was suddenly surprised, shouting at the crowd.
"What are you waiting for, hurry up and go and kill the gang of bastards!"
The monks hated these reaper very much, and they wished to kill them all.
"Then don't talk nonsense, hurry up and sit on these chairs and follow the patrol ships together!"
As the monk spoke, he sat on a chair and greeted everyone.
"We don't know how to control it, what's the use of sitting up?"
The monks next to him, hesitating at the moment, fearing that they would misuse the operation.
"Relax, you just make up the numbers, you won't need you to fight."
The monk pouted, looking impatient.
"It turned out that it wouldn't be finished if I said it earlier, and the uncles were so worried!"
A group of monks scolded, but without any hesitation, all sat on the chair.
But even so, there are still a bunch of chairs idle, unable to reach full operation.
Fortunately, the problem is not big. Even if there is only one operator, the patrol ship can start normally.
It is just that, it will bring a serious burden to the operator, which may lead to mental breakdown.
When the monks were ready, these suspended chairs slowly lifted, about two meters off the ground.
A halo of light appeared around the chair, and various data information was displayed on the book, which can be viewed by the naked eye, and can also be directly introduced into consciousness.
The bearded man at the moment had a wonderful feeling in his heart, as if he had already integrated into the patrol ship.
With only one thought, you can control the facilities on the patrol ship to fly or avoid attacks.
This feeling is very wonderful, and at the same time makes him secretly lament. This special control method is enough to prove the harvester's powerful and terrible.
"The controller is ready, the patrol ship is launched!"
In the beard's consciousness, Tang Zhen's prompt came suddenly, and the next instant patrol ship rose to the sky!