Chapter 702

Although the visiting Legion was not completely destroyed, the loss was still great, and the supreme wisdom had clearly understood the whole process of the matter.

The visitor endured the pain of his body. The punishment of the supreme wisdom seemed to tear every nerve in his body. He knew that compared with such great wisdom, his previous actions must be full of loopholes.

If the pursuers come to replace themselves, they will be doomed when they return to Hara. Although there is no death penalty, they should spend the rest of their lives in some dark lower level research institute.

Studying stone or soil every day will never come to the fore.

Tears can flow...

but he still insisted on not crying at the bridge. He struggled to get up, pursed his mouth, squeezed out an ugly bitter smile, slapped the captain on the shoulder, and then turned away.

The Captain stood up and saluted his back. He was relieved that his own future was preserved. Although the warship was damaged, he did not have any improper command.

Strict military discipline also has its advantages, that is, if the superior wants to make subordinates take responsibility, the records of the intellectual brain will not allow it. Whoever is wrong is whose fault, and the supreme wisdom can be understood at a glance.

Poor man, the people on the bridge shook their heads. In fact, the visitor is a good leader, at least not as cruel as the pursuers.

At this time, they obviously didn't think that they had laughed in the battle before, and the record of this event was also seen by the supreme wisdom...

......

the cruise fleet patrolled the edge of the solar system for a while, cleaned up the battlefield, recycled the valuable and recyclable things, and was ready to fly away.

The command style of the other fleet has changed greatly. A large number of ships have self exploded to cover the evacuation. They know that it is the supreme wisdom to take the move, so the enemy's position should not be able to catch up.

It's better to stop as soon as you're good. Although we beat a weak one this time, our side is not damaged and the other side has lost hundreds of warships. This is pure profit.

It doesn't slip at this time. Do you want to wait for Ronan to come?

Before leaving, the commander of the squall fleet also did not forget the meritorious service. He sent a commendation to the outpost deep underground of the star of E (x ì).

The warriors on the intelligence front still stick to their posts, and identify the visiting Legion in time. Only then can we have the results of today's war.

Thanks a lot. When he goes back, he will ask the queen for them. Before long, everyone will be able to return to their mother planet and enjoy heroic treatment.

The commander of the outpost grinned green and wrinkled, saying that they had been guarding for the Empire for decades under a planet of rock and methane ice.

I don't want any hero's treatment. All the credit is from the fleet. I just hope that the fleet commander can make a good word in the military headquarters and adjust a position with oil and water for the brothers.

It's too hard here. They have to rely on instruments to secretly observe space. They eat tasteless food every day. They even have no replaceable parts when the toilet is broken.

What's more, life is extremely unprotected. Once the outpost is found, dozens of them will not be enough to crack the CREI.

Now that the Cree fleet has suffered a loss here, the supreme wisdom must be able to associate with the observation point of scroou nearby, and soon the krei revenge will strike.

The people at the sentry decided to give up their false names and trade with the fleet in order to change a post in the rear.

Even a warehouse keeper is better than this one. If you suffer together with yishenxing, a stone ball, it's better to rush out of the underground structure and turn into a popsicle in an instant.

The fleet commander thought about it for a moment, and if all the credit was given to the fleet, it was just that some of the assassins were disobeyed and killed by the sword recently.

There was no need to go through the military headquarters. The fleet commander had such a right. Therefore, a group of people at the sentry station were connected to the warships, and another group of "people with lofty ideals" were arranged to take over.

The fleet adjusts its formation and instantly disappears in the sea of stars, leaving a twisted band of light.

the visitor is shaking in the corridor of the warship like a corpse walking with him. He seems to have lost his soul and his eyes are numb. The words of supreme wisdom echoed in his mind, and he could hardly think of anything else.

As if instinctive, unconscious, he swayed back to his laboratory, like a biological nest returning instinct, he subconsciously came to a place where he could feel at ease.

Looking at the familiar experimental equipment, as well as the laboratory animals jumping around in the cage, he gradually regained some sense.

He has never forgotten the experiments of strangers, the precious knowledge and wealth that the Legion passed on from generation to generation without knowing how many generations ago.

So when the supreme wisdom wanted to recapture attiran, he was very excited to accept the task, and took over some of the spies lurking in attiran.

He knew everything about attilan and the intelligence, so he didn't expect any problems.But he is a million that did not expect, ah, he has been despised by the human, has become the biggest troublemaker.

Now that he was defeated, no one came back to flatter him. If the bridge people still had some respect for him, others were afraid to avoid him.

Looking back on the people they met in the corridor, they either turned their heads away from him, or they just looked down and snickered.

That kind of scene makes him feel like a knife.

All blame human for bad things, he must revenge... Not for that ghost like existence, but for the whole human revenge.

He had some time before the pursuers arrived, and although his supreme command had been stripped, his research authority as chief scientist remained.

He can still use all the tools in the lab, take out any extinct weapon, and do whatever experiment he wants.

Thinking about it, his face gradually became distorted and his eyes seemed to protrude.

He struggled to get up, went to the wall, opened the closet, took out the protective clothing and put it on. Then he began to walk carefully into the isolation room connected to the laboratory.

As a biologist and geneticist, he has his own dignity, and his strengths are no longer in ships and cannons, but in the micro fields that ordinary people can't see.

In the green light, he took out a small tube of liquid from an airtight container. It was only a few drops, but the liquid was emitting a strange light.

He carefully filled the injection gun with the liquid and returned to the laboratory.

"Huhoo..."

the visitor gasped violently, his heart beating very fast, and his eyes fell on a cage.

It is a cage rather than a small prison. It is not only equipped with lasers and energy barriers, but also has several weapons aimed at the creatures inside at any time.

The creature in the cage was not big and hairy, and it was curling up and down, as if sleeping.

The visitor verifies his authority, passes through the outer defense, and carefully approaches the sleeping monster with his syringe gun.

"Click."

Just as he was about to inject the creature with a cosmic virus, the door of the laboratory suddenly opened and a very fat looking white Kerry came in.

The syringe almost fell on the ground, these things are extremely dangerous goods, at this time, their actions were found, the visitors were shocked.

"Who are you? How did you get in here? " He asked, with a ferocious look on his face. As a blue skin, he was more noble than this kind of guy who looked like a human.

The visitor just showed a stiff smile, just like a corpse in the universe.

He closed the door of the lab, gagged the door against the wall, the metal chimed in, and he turned off the light.

In the dark, the fat figure wriggled, like melting, quickly changing the shape and appearance. In the blink of an eye, a bright red light suddenly lit up.

"I've come to see you...

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