Frost Star.
Before dawn, Ned was already sitting in his office. Although the chaotic armies on the planet had mostly dispersed, the work of the base had not lightened much. There was still so much work to be done, such as seizing snow crystal associated ores from the natives of the planet, cleaning up the remaining Catus, repairing the base, and so on. As the manager of the base, Ned's work was far more than that of an ordinary soldier.
When the short day finally arrived, the shouts of soldiers training rang out on the playground of the base. Ned stood up and stretched his stiff body when the adjutant brought him a cup of coffee. "You should rest, sir."
"Now is not the time to relax, my friend." Ned smiled and said, "Although those Catu bastards have left, we still have a lot of work to do. Look here, there are at least three more crystal mines to be recaptured. But damn it, after Mr. Allen and the others left, our small base is obviously lacking in strength. If we want to take back these three crystal mines, it will take at least a month. "
"Sir, I don't think the crystal mine will grow feet. It will always be there. As for the headhunters, have you ever seen them mine and use them for so many years? As far as I know, there shouldn't be any, so there will still be as many snow crystals as there should be. It's only a matter of time before we recapture the crystal mine. You can focus on other things first. "The adjutant smiled.
Ned pointed at him and smiled, "If you have anything to say, just say it. There's no need to go around such a big circle."
"Alright, actually, Old Locke asked me to come. There is a serious shortage of war chariot parts in the maintenance room. He wants you to go over and take a look for yourself so that he can report a new batch of parts to headquarters as soon as possible. "
"There's such a thing." Ned frowned. The war chariot was an indispensable combat tool for the base. After the last war, there were a lot of damage and scrapped, and the number of people in the maintenance room was limited. The current speed of repair was not fast. In addition to the lack of parts, the base would probably take a while to recover its combat strength.
"I see." Ned walked towards the door and nodded at the brain on the table. "There are a few plans in there. Check them for me. If there are no mistakes, go to the relevant departments for me first. "
"Yes, sir."
After Ned left, the adjutant sat in his seat. The intelligence system was turned on and was ready to be operated. Such a situation was rare. The base supervisor's brain had a security warrant. The warrant was changed from time to time, and only Ned knew about it. Once it was in standby mode, he would have to enter the correct token to enter the operating system again. Now Ned did not lock the screen for his aide's convenience. The adjutant's fingers danced as he opened the files one by one.
The smile on his face gradually disappeared, and the gentleness in his eyes was replaced by coldness, as if his body was being controlled by another soul. Or perhaps, this was the original appearance of the adjutant. He was calm and his mind was clear. He entered the commands one after another and searched through the sea of files in the intelligence system according to his original plan. The progress bar continued to move forward, and after a while, a document popped up.
"Alright, let me see how you discovered the Chaos Ravine." The adjutant said softly and opened the file. The first thing that came into view was a name, Allen!
This file contained all the records of Allen's identity token. Whether it was words, images, or videos, they could all be found here. The smart chip of the identity token was programmed to automatically categorize the day's records on a daily basis. However, there was clearly a missing day in these records. The adjutant frowned. This was obviously the result of someone deleting it.
He quickly took out a small drive from his pocket and inserted it into the brain interface. He called out another program and began to repair the deleted records. While waiting for the program to repair the records, the adjutant looked at the window from time to time. Suddenly, he saw Ned walking back to the command building and hurriedly returned to the table. The progress displayed on the screen was constantly approaching 100%, and sweat began to flow down the adjutant\'s forehead. He tapped his fingers on the table, calculating in his heart how long Ned might arrive at the office.
Ten seconds later, the progress was finally completed. A deleted folder appeared in the window. The adjutant typed out a new order with a steady finger to cut the folder and transfer it to his drive. Then he quickly put it back on his body and closed the open windows one by one. Just as he finished all of this, the automatic door of the office opened. Ned walked in and said, "Looks like we really need to declare a new batch of parts."
The adjutant said calmly, "What did Old Locke say?"
"The old man is hopping mad." Ned said with a bitter face, "He complained to me that he doesn\'t sleep enough hours a day, and he doesn\'t have enough parts. This makes him very bored to work. This old Locke is also a workaholic. "
"He\'s always been like this."
"How is it, those plans?"
"I\'ve already gone down."
"Very good, then. There\'s nothing else here. If you have anything to do … "
The adjutant smiled and said, "I\'m going to the warehouse to take a look."
"Go."
After leaving the command building, the adjutant came to the warehouse. He took an electronic list from the warehouse manager and went to the material warehouse alone to count. A moment later, a soldier used a tractor to place a few boxes on the shelf. The height of the box was obviously higher, blocking a nearby camera. The adjutant didn\'t even look at it, but took out the drive and threw it to the soldier. "Send this to the butcher and tell him to personally hand it over to General Shrek."
The soldier put away the drive without saying a word. At this moment, the supervisor shouted through the warehouse, "Jerry, what did you do? You blocked Camera 3!"
"I\'ll get it down now." The soldier replied and nodded to the adjutant. Then the two of them went about their business, as if they had never talked to each other.
In the evening, two tactical flying cars left the base. They were responsible for patrolling at night, but one of them was far away from the base. However, there was no record of this flying car in the dispatch records. The dispatch records were always verified by Ned\'s adjutant. The adjutant didn\'t say anything, so Ned naturally didn\'t know.
Eighteen hours later, the small drive was placed in front of a man\'s desk. The swivel chair rotated and he turned around. However, there was no light in the room, only the light of the brain. The light of the screen illuminated the man\'s upper body, while the area above his neck was hidden in the shadows. However, the light still illuminated the general star on his shoulder, and the two five-pointed silver stars revealed his identity as a major general.
He plugged the drive into his brain, and a moment later, he extracted a file from it. There were several video files in the file, and the man opened them one by one. From the moment Allen discovered the convoy to the moment he left the Chaos Canyon, the entire process was faithfully replayed in the man\'s eyes.
The man fell silent. His gaze lingered on Allen\'s name for a long time. "Bescot, it\'s really troublesome. It actually has something to do with Horn."
He sighed, turned off the video, and made a call request on an encrypted channel. Ten seconds later, the request passed, and a window popped up on the screen. A figure flashed past the window, and the general said in a deep voice, "There\'s just been a rather troublesome matter that you need to decide personally, my lord."
"It does sound troublesome. What\'s the matter?"
\ '"Not long ago on Frost Star, there was some trouble with Bula\'s operation. Their whereabouts were discovered, and the man annihilated Bula\'s elite squad afterwards and retreated unscathed. A few days later, someone from the Hunting Group on Frost Star reported the information about the Chaos Canyon. That\'s why the Counterattack Day Plan was launched. "
"So?"
"That person\'s name is Allen. He\'s from Bescot. Because of the coincidence of time, I did some necessary investigations. As I expected, the young master of Bescot bumped into Bu Xing\'s operation, and judging from the fact that he asked the director of Castellan Base to delete the records, he obviously knew what Bula and the others were doing. "Then, my lord, I wonder what you want to do with this\ 'insider\'?"
\ '"I say, Shrek, you really know how to give me a hard time. Allen, Bescot, is really a headache target. But since he may threaten our existence, you should know that it is written clearly in our operation manual. How should we deal with threats? "
The general nodded and said, "I understand, but I need to confirm it with you personally. After all, this will probably provoke Old Horn. That\'s also a legend. "
\ '"The reason why it\'s called a legend is because it has become the past, and we are the future. So you can go ahead and do it. All the colonel-level officers are at your disposal. If necessary, you can personally fight and I will take care of the aftermath for you. "
"Thank you very much." The general paused for a moment and said, "One last question, what should we do with the director of Castellan Base?"
\ '"Since he\'s involved, he naturally won\'t be able to escape unscathed. Those who know secrets, no matter how tight their mouths are, will one day be unable to help but leak them out. There are no tight-lipped people in this world. If there are, then there are only dead people. Don\'t you think so, General? "
Before the general could reply, the communication ended. The general looked at the screen for a moment before saying to the communicator on the table, "Call Rice over."
A moment later, a man entered the room. As soon as he entered, the air seemed to be filled with a sweet smell, just like the smell of blood floating in the air. Looking at the man with dense blood energy in front of the table, the general turned the screen around. On the screen was a picture of Allen. The general said, "This man must die."
"My sword is at your disposal, sir. But you have to tell me, where is he? "
"Garden of Eden."
"Then, he\'s dead. In the name of Bloodthirsty Rice, I promise you. "
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