Chapter 1482: Overwatch (1)
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The Collection of The End
- Jingjing Little Magic Fairy
- 1227 characters
- 2021-04-11 04:40:38
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Europa No. 7, College City.
In the teacher’s dormitory, Tsukiyoshi Kana, a child with a distressed look, stared at the high white wine placed on the table, and the information terminal next to her was showing some information such as "How to make the wine not spicy" and "How to control yourself when you go crazy." Search results for strange questions such as "How to relieve headaches after drinking".
The answer displayed at the forefront is: "Mix a carbonated drink with a high-grade alcohol. It is not easy to feel spicy when quoted."
"I always feel that there is no scientific basis. Would you like to give it a try?" She turned her gaze to the opened can of cherry-flavored nuclear cola, and she hesitated.
"[... Now insert a piece of news.]" The TV news that she had turned on at will and did not listen carefully was suddenly interrupted, and the host's demeanor was also quite serious, attracting Tsukiyong Kanna's gaze.
"[After a multi-departmental joint investigation by the Star Alliance, it was determined that the encounter on the border planet Skilian at the beginning of this month was unilaterally provoked by the Batari side, and it claimed that the so-called'destruction of our agents to blow up its cruiser The reason for
retaliation
is totally unfounded. The essence of this military action is the barbaric slavery of the backward civilization of slavery. The Star Alliance will not tolerate any civilization’s provocation against mankind, nor will it allow any human compatriot to become a slave. This express message tells the Batari civilization to immediately return the human members who disappeared during the Skilian encounter. If you do not repent and are stubborn, it is tantamount to self-destruction. It is not unpredictable.]"
"..." Yueyong Shenna's mouth was long and small, and she was stunned for a while: "It's incredible."
Zi Zi Zi-Accompanied by the strange electric noise, the host who was reading the manuscript with a serious face suddenly turned into a gorilla staring at the camera.
[All Overwatch—cough cough] He was choked by his saliva.
Hospital ward.
"Hey! Isn't that Winston!" Lena got up from the hospital bed as soon as she stood up, and was pressed back by Misaka Mikoto in the next second.
"Winston was hurt more severely than you, and you made up your nonsense also decent." Mikoto knocked on her forehead.
"No, look at your sister--" Lena raised her finger to the large screen on the wall.
"What are you looking at?" Mikoto turned her head and glanced.
"[We have the determination and confidence to rescue the compatriots who fell into the tiger’s mouth from the barbaric slave traders,]" the host said loudly and forcefully: "[In this regard, the following galaxies will enter a wartime state, please all units The department does a good job of coordination. The specific list is: Skilian Galaxy, Akuz Galaxy]"
"Even if this host has deep eye sockets and a bit protruding lips, you can't recognize him as a gorilla," Mikoto touched Lena's forehead: "Is it a fever?"
"No... it's okay..." Lina looked at Mikoto's slender hand on her forehead, showing an expression of "please be more", and her body twisted involuntarily.
"Honestly," Mikoto didn't feel hot, so she patted her head again: "If it wasn't for Lin Mingmei's ability to explode, you can directly move back to the base on a strange planet and then move Lingke Yuriko to bring you enough. I’ve become an idiot. I’m not allowed to do this next time. I can protect everyone, you know?"
"Hey...sister..." "Don't force me to call the sick number." "Oh."
[All the watchmen--it still seems wrong. On the screen, the orangutan wearing glasses scratched his head.
student dormitory.
"[Xiaomei? Are you listening?]"
On the real-time communication screen, a middle-aged man wearing an N7 combat armor raised his hand and tapped on the "camera."
"Um...I'm listening, father," Lin Mingmei looked at the orangutan who was looking frantically for the speech. "Did you forget to shave?"
"[Hey...How can I have time?]" The middle-aged man sighed: "[Other psychic interferences are all interfering with others. Only you will interfere with yourself. I originally thought that the college city would treat you There is a way, and they are safer there, so they will send you there. In the end, this kind of thing happened...]"
The orangutan turned around and finally found a piece of paper, and pulled it in half in excitement, and then the whole orangutan became stiff.
"Puff..." Lin Mingmei covered her mouth.
"Xiaomei..." The middle-aged man helped his forehead helplessly: "Do you think of something happy again?"
"My mother is going to give birth to me a younger brother." Lin Mingmei put down her hand and said.
"That's the content of our last call," the middle-aged man took a deep breath, and his expression became serious: "Or, you should come back. The college city is on the cusp of the storm. If you fight, you may be attacked by the enemy. As a key target, and once you start to be in a daze, you will lose the ability to protect yourself."
"No, mother and younger brother would be in danger in that case," Lin Mingmei closed her eyes: "I can't guarantee that every time you'out of control' you will be in a daze."
"Hey... I will think about it again, and discuss it with the old guys." The middle-aged man frowned.
[All the folks who were once the watchmen, this is Winston! ] The orangutan began to read the manuscript, [...Haha, of course it was me. 】
Ah, his movements are too big and the camera is tilted.
Lin Mingmei tilted her head to the same angle as the camera touched by the orangutan.
"I'll call you again as soon as possible, take care, Xiaomei." The middle-aged man cut off the communication silently.
Skilian galaxy, Alexandria, the second fleet garrison barracks.
"You don't need to read the words of the official Star Federation spokesperson," the instructor paced in front of rows of soldiers: "I can tell you clearly that we are going to fight."
No... When did Star Alliance use the orangutan as its spokesperson?
Anna Elena kept taking a rest, and glanced at the orangutan on the screen who was hurriedly straightening the camera.
Although theoretically speaking, she should be "Anna Fisher" now, but because Elizabeth was attacked, all the soldiers have entered a state of war. It is already the limit to barely complete the wedding. Naturalization and renamed etc. wait for this Let's talk after the war.
Wait, did you just set a dead flag for yourself?
[Huh...] The orangutan took a sigh of relief and tried to make it serious before continuing to read the manuscript.
[Three billion years ago, the Reapers declared war on the entire galaxy. All civilized troops were powerless until they gathered a group of heroic elites. 】
What is this orangutan talking about? Science fiction? However, the "Reaper" is a real thing, and I have previously notified me to be careful about the "Cultivation" of the Reaper.
However, without mentioning the absurdity of time, location, characters and events, assuming that the previous content is true, can a group of heroic elites fight against the forces that can declare war on the entire galaxy?
[In order to free all organic life from the threat of the Dark Titan, [Overwatch] was born. 】
The orangutan slashed out a group photo on the screen, and Anna glanced at it casually, her eyes could not be removed suddenly.
Wait, is that... herself?
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