Chapter 768： three chances

Chapter 768 Three Chances

The captain's voice was cold and numb, and Green didn't hear any anger, as if he was used to it.

But Green could vaguely feel the suppressed anger and the forbearance of energy accumulation before the eruption of the volcano.

"There's something wrong with this captain!" Green thought to himself, and then saw the briefing of the combat mission appear on the screen in front of him.

There is no problem with the previous ones, but when Green finished reading the mission briefing, he found that there was a small envelope-like icon behind it.

"What is this?" He subconsciously clicked.

A black drop-down menu appeared, and there was a one-minute countdown in the lower right corner.

On this drop-down menu, turned out to be a secret mission briefing.

According to this briefing, Green will go on a secret mission to enter the Federation's Void Warship to capture the manufacturing technology of small stellar missiles.

Green's eyes narrowed slightly. This task is very interesting. In fact, the Empire itself has the manufacturing technology of stellar missiles. According to the logic, there is no need to steal the relevant technology of the Federation.

It is quite intriguing that the person Green currently plays has received such a task.

And, Green also found a name in this mission briefing - William Tuttle!

"Emperor Tuttle!" Seeing this surname, Green instantly thought of the Great Tuttle.

But he soon realized that this William should be the ancestor of Tuttle the Great, most likely the Tuttle I who overthrew the Finite Empire and established the Tuttle Dynasty!

"It seems that my current identity should be a spy lurking in the Finite Empire, but serving the Tuttle family." Green thought to himself, if this is the case, everything can be explained.

The Tuttle family, as the big nobles in the Finite Empire, did not master the technology of stellar missiles, and had no chance to obtain them through other means. They could only use the opportunity of war with the Federation to obtain the relevant technology of the other party.

Or, the Tuttle family had already mastered the stellar missile technology of the Empire, but they were still not reconciled and wanted more.

Anyway, the William Tuttle has been assigned the task at present, and it is estimated that not only him, but also many spies or spies secretly loyal to the Tuttle family have received this task.

"The Tuttle Family!" Green has already felt that this family that has established a dynasty in the future has already shown ambition and great strength at this time.

Green began to think about what to do next? He can continue to help the Tuttle family, or leak the ambitions of the Tuttle family to the top of the Finite Empire, or... or defect to the Federation.

According to the current information, the Federation is very keen to receive those who defected from the Empire.

By the way, we can take this opportunity to demonstrate the superiority of the democratic system, and then attack the barbarism and backwardness of the monarchy, and the brutal oppression of the people.

At this time, the mecha group had been flying away from the void warship according to the continuous flow.

Green was in the mix, not thinking about the next step.

He is afraid that when he just thinks about it, he will change his identity again, or switch places like last time.

In fact, just as Green was worried, he fell into a trance again shortly after the mech took off.

When he woke up again, he appeared in a bustling city, sitting in an open-air coffee bar.

In front of him was a steaming black drink, and across from him sat a bearded man who was looking at him with a half-smile.

Green frowned slightly, and calmly raised the cup in front of him, trying to hide the discomfort of his sudden appearance here.

Bearded eyes were like knives, staring at Green, motionless, sitting there like a statue.

Green doesn't know what's going on now, and of course he can't talk casually.

For a while, both of them were silent, as if they were competing for patience.

After seven or eight minutes, the bearded man finally boasted, and finally said: "Okay, you won, I can agree to your conditions, but only if you can really get the confidential data of the divine power test, and I will. You can promise that after the event is completed, 100 million gold pounds!"

"Yes, but I want a deposit. I'll give half of it first, otherwise we won't have to talk!" Green responded, and the other party had already revealed the core content of their conversation.

simply put forward the excessive requirement of giving half of the deposit first, and further tested the intelligence of the other party.

If the other party thinks there is too much, they will reveal more when bargaining.

However, Green did not expect that the bearded man just frowned and nodded directly: "Yes, but I hope you can understand that the family's money is not so easy to get."

"Family? What family? Could it be the Tuttle family too?" Green thought to himself, but said calmly, "I know this better than you." Then he picked up the cup leisurely, as if everything was under control. middle.

"Hmph, I hope so." The bearded man snorted lightly, picked up the white gloves beside him, but still maintained his noble demeanor, got up and nodded slightly, then turned to leave.

After the person left, Greene breathed a sigh of relief, but he still couldn't relax.

He felt that there were still people staring at him around him. Although he didn't know who it was, he could be sure that the other party was very difficult to deal with.

"Natural disaster grade! A natural disaster grade superhuman was dispatched to spy on me secretly. It seems that the person I played this time is very important." Green continued to drink his drink as if nothing had happened, but his brain was spinning rapidly, and he checked himself. See if there is anything of value.

Soon, Green found a badge in the purse at hand.

The name of Victor was written on it, and there was also a photo of a handsome middle-aged man in a white coat.

When    was just playing with the knife and fork on the table, Green used the shadow reflected by the knife and fork to tell that he was this Victor now.

The watermark on the    badge is the words 'Imperial Institute of Advanced Studies', and the title is Senior Researcher.

"Senior researcher, there is a chance to come into contact with some important secrets." Green thought, fiddling with the badge in his hand, thinking about what to do next, at least he needs to find the specific location of this research institute.

It can be named after 'Empire'. This institute should have a very high level and have a very strict security system.

General agents or spies cannot infiltrate at all, and only insiders can get information.

Imperial Institute for Advanced Study is the most famous institute in the Finite Empire. In the eyes of ordinary people, it means status and wealth. Even if it is just an ordinary researcher, when you go to an outside university, you will be treated like an expert.

This is the highest palace of the cutting-edge technology of the Finite Empire, and it is the place that all scholars and scientists yearn for.

Half an hour later, Green took a taxi back here.

The driver is very enthusiastic, and there is a feeling of envy in the conversation.

Green got a lot of useful information from the talkative driver's mouth through conversation.

For example, the Finite Empire is currently engaged in an unprecedented decisive battle with the Federation, such as the advent of the legendary gods, such as the love between the royal princess and the civilian colonel...

Farewell to the taxi driver, Green walked into the door of the institute.

There is no high-tech access control, and there is no heavily guarded security. The empire's highest research institution is as casual as the old cadre's activity center.

But Green discovered that the amiable-looking uncle of the doorman was actually a strong man with at least intermediate-level natural disaster strength!

With this guy in town, he really doesn't need any high-tech security systems, nor does he need a large group of pretentious security teams.

"Mr. Victor is back." The doorman greeted him with a smile.

Green nodded slightly, although he found the hidden boss, Green walked into the research institute calmly.

There is nothing different inside   , just like an ordinary middle school, an old office building, lush trees, and occasionally a researcher in a white coat.

Green's position here, and many people greeted him while walking.

Walking into the office building, I happened to meet a young man who was still hurriedly walking out. When he saw Green, his eyes lit up, he immediately greeted him, and said eagerly: "Sir, I have found you, there are some problems in the test, and you need to personally turn up."

Green's heart tightened, knowing that it was time to test his adaptability.

In fact, after the first two sudden switch identities, he has faintly figured out some patterns.

In this virtual illusion world, he plays various identities without any memory.

When he makes a fatal mistake or causes suspicion from the people around him, it is equivalent to the failure of the 'game', and he will automatically switch to the next identity.

For the first time, playing as a pilot of the Federation, when he really needed to drive a mecha, Greene did not receive professional training, so he switched his identity directly.

The second time, playing the role of the cannon fodder mecha soldier on the side of the empire, is also for similar technical reasons.

Therefore, when Green played this senior researcher named Victor for the third time, he immediately became vigilant when he encountered the current situation. If he showed his fault again, he would definitely switch his identity again.

The status of a senior researcher this time is the best way for Green to obtain the core of the sun and other important technologies.

Moreover, Green also has a concern, the current situation is very much like a game.

At the beginning, he was a little worried about falling into this illusion, but now he found that this illusion itself was not malicious, but more like a legacy left to future generations.

If this is the case, it is very likely that the number of identity switching will be limited, just like playing a game, if the number of resurrections is gone, it will be gameover.

The number of    resurrections could be three or five, Green did not know.

(end of this chapter)