The throbbing golden heart was held by Dean. It felt sticky to the touch, and a strange expression flashed across his face. He tried to slowly pull it off. However, as soon as the heart was pulled, he felt a heart-wrenching pain. His vision became blurry, and the strength in his body seemed to be pulled out. This feeling was like his life was slowly fading away.
He immediately let go of the golden heart and gasped for breath. His vision slowly became clear, and the feeling of dying at any time also disappeared.
"How could this be?" Dean looked down at the golden heart hanging on his chest. If an ordinary person saw such a scene, they would have already fainted. His expression was not very good. Previously, he had doubts about stripping this heart, but he did not expect that as he guessed, his body could not leave this heart!
No wonder even after Lin Changsheng obtained his body, he felt a headache because of this matter.
"This heart is composed of Aragami genes. Could it be that if I lose this heart, the balance in my body will be broken? But if I don't discard this heart, will I become this monster's incubator? " Dean's face was gloomy. For him, this matter was more important than the outcome of the entire battlefield. It was directly related to his life. Although he did not want to admit it, the current situation was that he could not leave this monster's heart!
"If I can find my original heart, there may be a way, but that heart is in Crimson Moon's hands, and I don't know if she abandoned it or not. The possibility of finding it is slim, or I can replace it with something else." Dean's eyes flashed slightly, and he lowered his head to think. After a moment, he had an idea in his heart. Although his current situation was very bad, it was not hopeless.
He had thought of several solutions, and the possibility was extremely low, but he could try.
After thinking of a way out, Dean calmed down and stuffed the golden heart back into his body. At the same time, he decomposed the human heart in his body, turning it into flesh and blood. With his current body, the human heart could not exert his power, only this monster's heart could.
"I have to get rid of Lin Changsheng as soon as possible. If I can get that mechanical heart, there may be hope..." Dean muttered to himself, looking up at the distant battlefield. After a moment of silence, he suddenly pulled out a single-arm combat system from his backpack. This thing was like an alloy arm, and it could be used for real-time positioning and communication. It was used by the spies to send messages.
Dean turned it on, turned off the positioning system, and opened the communication device. He found a person called "0", touched his chin, and thought for a moment. Suddenly, he rubbed his face, and then quickly wrote a message and sent it.
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"Reporting, General Monchi, the spy has sent a letter!"
Above the southern War God Wall, in the battle bureau building of the third command center, a technician received a notification from the computer. He opened it and immediately turned to report to the anxious general who was pacing back and forth.
"What message?" Monchi stopped, and slightly frowned.
"General, the information says that the mechanical army of the Troll Federation can't be used, and there's internal strife in the Federation. There's also a map of the Federation's first line of defense," the technician quickly reported, his voice sonorous and powerful.
Meng Qi was taken aback. His eyes widened as he said, "Are you sure?"
The technician also realized the value of this piece of information and said firmly, "General, I'm not mistaken!"
Monchi quickly grabbed his computer and saw a message. There were words on it, as well as a map attached below. He looked at it twice, and his body couldn't help but tremble.
But the next moment, he suddenly thought of something he had overlooked. He was shocked and felt a chill in his heart. He immediately said to the technician, "Check if the person who sent the message was the spy himself."
"Yes!" The technician nodded and quickly sat back in his chair. His fingers tapped on the keyboard, and soon, a camera image appeared on the computer. In the image, there was a trench-like depression in the grass. A middle-aged man with blond hair was leaning against it. His face was resolute and he had a calm temperament.
"Identity verification …"
The technician quickly typed a few times on the keyboard. Soon, a circular pointer scanned the face. At the same time, an identity information sheet popped up. The photo on it was enlarged and pasted on the face. It was a perfect match!
"The identity is correct!" The technician turned and reported.
Monchi's eyes were slightly red. When the technician pulled up the identity information sheet, he found that there was no problem with the other party's identity. This meant that the information was indeed obtained by the spy. It wasn't deliberately sent by the enemy to lure them into the game.
He couldn't help but tremble with excitement. He suddenly stood up and shouted, "Immediately send the message to the frontline. Apply to contact the King of Light. I have an important matter to report!"
"Yes!"
"Yes!"
The command center was boiling.
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Clatter!
Dean turned off the soldier system. He kneaded his face and changed back to his original appearance. He had expected such a situation to happen when he met the spies. Therefore, he had already tortured the operation of the soldier system. He borrowed the spy's tool to send the message. The credibility of the message was extremely high. Moreover, just in case, he deliberately changed into the appearance of the spy who used the system.
The purpose was to worry that the other party had something that the spies didn't know about.
After all, the spy carrying such a communication tool into the enemy's territory was likely to be used by the Federation. It was impossible for the empire to not take precautions.
As for the map, it was drawn from Lin Changsheng's memory. It included the weak points of the defensive line. If the empire couldn't break through the first line of defense without the help of the mechanical legion, then it showed that the empire's determination and strength were limited. There was no need to pay any more attention to them.
"Next, let's see the changes in the battlefield. I don't know if they will believe me when I disguise myself as the spy." Dean continued to watch the battlefield while lying on the grass.
The battle on the battlefield continued until noon, and the sounds of explosions and killings continued without end. Fighter aircrafts crashed one after another in the sky, and the flock of thunderbirds was no longer so dense that it covered the sky. Instead, it had become much thinner.
It was hard to imagine that a war with a large number of casualties could last for so long.
In the face of war, life was just a number.
Dean thought that his message wasn't accepted. Suddenly, he found that the situation on the battlefield had changed. A group of monsters were driven into the battlefield by the demons. They rushed towards the weak point of the Federation's defense. At the same time, two figures rose from the back of the battlefield. One was the Blood Thorn King that Dean had seen before. The other was a slender woman.
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