The Western Sword Guild's spacecraft slowly flew across the universe. In the cabin, the melancholy prince took the members of the Guild around the three-dimensional star map and analyzed the route.
"We are in this area now ..."
The melancholy prince reached out and pointed his finger at the star chart, and traced a bright path, and circled an arc along a barren cosmic belt at the edge of the star field until it crossed the border of the star field, saying:
"If you want to leave the star field, you can only go to the barren cosmic zone. The defenses of the three civilizations at the border will always be missed. Although we have the defense maps and patrol maps of the three civilizations, we still need to try our luck ..."
As the president explained the plan, members of the guild present nodded.
After accepting the anonymous employment of 5 million inars, the melancholy prince came up with some plans in order to successfully ship out the virus. Among them, seizing the three major civilizations to prevent leakage and sneaking away is a relatively feasible way.
In order not to lock the nodes by the three major civilizations, the Western Sword Guild has cut off the public link and kept the spacecraft in a hidden state.
It stands to reason that everyone could not receive outside information and became a group of blind men. However, the melancholy prince took advantage of being a player, hiring other players secretly on the forum, and letting the other party provide information at any time through the private chat in the forum. The three civilizations ’defense maps and patrol maps in ancient times are all like this-even if they are cut With the help of quantum network links, he also has sources of information to follow external trends.
In this way, not only prevents the three civilizations from locking nodes through the network, but also keeps receiving external information at any time. Compared with normal characters, players do have a huge advantage, and it is not surprising why the Keppel Consortium has designated to hire immortal people.
At this time, a player said, "President, the closer you are to the border, the denser the space monitoring buoys. If the failure is discovered, the spacecraft will be detained. We only have one chance to catch the omissions of the three civilizations. "
"So we have plan b."
The melancholy prince's expression on his chest, hehe laughed:
"Once we were found by the buoys or patrols, we adopted a sneak tactic, leaving only a few people to stay in the spacecraft, and others to go offline collectively. When the spacecraft was locked into the warehouse, the remaining people notified us to go online in the vehicle. , Sneak into enemy bases, so you can bring in infected communicators. "
Everyone nodded, this trick also played the characteristics of the player, using the mechanism of the upper and lower lines to hit a time difference, very suitable for tasks such as lurking, ambushing, sneaking.
There are also exposed backup plans. It can only bear the pain of abandoning the spacecraft, sending it to death in a **** battle, and then resurrecting it at the bound base. In this way, you can think of other ways to perform the task. There are many opportunities for trial and error ... anyway The reward is 5 million. As long as you can complete the task, it is easy to buy another spaceship.
With so many advantages, the members of the Western Sword Guild were confident in completing the task, as if they saw 5 million Inar beckoning to themselves.
As things may turn out to be wanted criminals after exposure, everyone does n’t care much. They have been mixed in the gray industry and black as briquettes. They did n’t intend to wash them ashore. Being a wanted criminal can also trigger a milestone mission. The higher the reward , The higher the reward.
The damage caused by the leaked virus to ordinary people does not concern everyone, but there is a sense of excitement to promote the times. Most players who support the spread of disasters today think so.
The melancholy prince was full of confidence and laughed:
"Okay, since everyone has no objection, we will follow this plan, because we cannot borrow the star gate, we will spend a lot of time on the road, and we are expected to enter the barren universe in seven days. Now I ..."
Just then, before he finished speaking, the spacecraft's alarm sounded suddenly.
"Oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooeyed-the alert! This area is stable in time and space, unable to transition, and is automatically exiting the transition mode!"
The hull was shocked, and everyone was upheaval. For a while, they didn't respond. They were shocked to the ground and climbed up with surprise.
"What's going on here, there is a time-stability anchor here? Whose trap have we hit?"
The melancholy prince was startled and hurriedly checked the radar picture.
At this time, the light spots on the radar screen suddenly appeared around, lifting the stealth mode, showing a pocket-like semi-enclosed formation, surrounding his spaceship.
Everyone hurried to the porthole, sweeping the starry sky outside the window, and suddenly changed their look.
I saw that they were full of Imperial battleships, and their muzzles were aligned at their ships.
"Red Empire? Are you here to catch us ?!"
The melancholic prince and members of the guild immediately panicked.
"Did our whereabouts be exposed? But there was no buoy on the road! And how did they know we were planning to smuggle the virus!"
After a few seconds of sorrow, the melancholy prince suddenly returned to his heart and hurriedly shouted:
"Don't be dazed, all off the assembly line, don't be ..."
Before speaking, a faint voice suddenly sounded behind everyone.
"Don't be anything?"
All of them were stiffened, their necks stiffened, and they looked at the center of the cabin.
I saw a tall black figure who didn't know when it appeared inside the spacecraft, and the twinkling eyes blinked at them indifferently.
And this face is simply too familiar to players!
"Black, black star !!!"
The melancholy prince was terrified.
Everyone was shocked at the scene. I thought that even if someone came to catch them, they were just some regular fleets and superpower warriors.
While panicking, the melancholy prince gave birth to a subtle flattery.
The next moment, Han Xiao's eyes flashed, and the momentum with a dazzling arc burst out.
Huh!
The energy shock wave spread, slamming everyone on the wall.
Han Xiao controls the damage. This is not very powerful, mainly to put the player into a combat state, and he cannot go offline at will.
"I fight with you!" The melancholy prince crossed his heart, gritted his teeth and drew out a slender silver bayonet sword, and brushed it to Han Xiao's throat.
Players are not afraid of death, dare to take action against anyone, even if their opponents are powerful, it is impossible to capture them. The melancholy prince is anxious to be killed by the black star himself, so that he can be resurrected elsewhere, such as the bound main city, and will not be attacked Give hold.
However, this careful consideration has no effect in the face of Han Xiao, who is familiar with player characteristics.
He grabbed the bayonet with his hand, snapped the blade, and then grasped the melancholy prince's head with his big hand, and fell to the ground, throwing him out of a negative state of vertigo.
Han Xiao carefully controlled the force, for fear of losing his opponent and killing him. There is no way. Although the player is much stronger than before, he is still as fragile as he is in front of him.
Others Xiao Han didn't let it go. Without the use of machinery, relying on their current physical fitness, three fists and two feet severely injured this group of players, and then took out a bundle of immortal rope ... cough, the electromagnetic restraint chain tied everyone It's sturdy.
The imperial battleship gathered around, connected to the spaceship, and controlled it firmly. The imperial soldiers landed and searched for the spaceship.
A large pile of mechanical products were stacked into a small hill. Han Xiao inspected it and found several communicators infected with the virus. He glanced at the dejected melancholy prince and his party slowly:
"You are suspected of smuggling a virtual mutiny virus, jeopardizing public safety and cosmic order. Now that you have been stolen and captured, you are officially arrested and brought to justice. Do you have any excuse?"
"No, I am so guilty. People like me are not worth living in the world. I ask for the death penalty!"
The melancholy prince was righteous, and he who did not know thought that he wanted to be generous.
It's so ugly and beautiful, you're so skinny ... Han Xiao rolled his eyes quietly.
At this moment, he paused suddenly, chuckled, and actively spoke:
"Are you curious, why did the Empire know that you had been hired and set a trap here?"
That being said, the Western Sword Society and his party also responded. This is an employment from the black market. It is logically secretive and will not leak news.
"You have been monitoring our communications?" The Melancholy Prince speculated carefully.
"No." Han Xiao shook his head.
"So ... is someone reporting?"
"Neither."
"What's that?" The melancholy prince wondered.
Han Xiao smiled, facing the curious eyes of everyone, chuckling: "Of course it is because ... the people who hire you are the Empire."
"!!!"
The words seemed to be thunderous on a sunny day, and the melancholy prince was shocked by his whole body. His jaw almost fell to the ground and his eyes burst into shock.
"what did you say?"
The melancholy prince almost jumped up with an excitement, unbelievable.
"Our anonymous employers are the three civilizations ?! How is it possible that you have any reason to do this ?!"
Han Xiao grinned and said casually:
"What do you think, the three major civilizations have long known that there will be profit-seeking people who will ignore the overall situation and try to hide and smuggle viruses, so the three major civilizations also send people to spread employment on the black market in order to expose the restless factors. , Easy to capture ... Do you really think disaster is at the head? Will the three civilizations make the black market escape? "
The melancholy prince was stunned, annoyed by the play, annoyed by the play, and the regret of the scheming. The mixed emotions came to his heart. At this moment, he just wanted to growl.
——You are fishing enforcement! !!
Looking at the sorrow and indignation, Han Xiao smiled more and more.
The behind-the-scenes employers of this group of players are naturally not the three major civilizations, but he deliberately said so in order to give players the impression of fishing law enforcement.
As long as this group of people posts, it can calm those jealous and chaotic evil players, because no one can guarantee that the employment they received on the black market is real, or the trap of the three major civilizations. The suspicion that players who dare to take risks will definitely lose a big wave.
Grasping this group of people can serve as a role model, achieve more results with less effort, and save a lot of energy.
In short, this is a trick.
Han Da technician is not just flicker, in fact, he also intends to really implement the fishing law enforcement program.
However, to accomplish this, we must first control the black market channels, otherwise the black market will definitely undermine this plan in order to maintain its own credibility and will never cooperate.
All kinds of thoughts flashed, Han Xiao took out space-time amber and showed a kind smile to everyone:
"Since the evidence is solid, then ... you can serve your sentence."
The melancholy prince suddenly panicked, panicked, and desperately struggled.
"Don't don't ... please, don't use time-space amber, I ask for the death penalty, let me die! You ... don't come over--"
Unfortunately, the struggle of the melancholy prince had no effect. Under the panic of the others, his expression was frozen and locked in the space-time amber.
Han Xiao did the same and sealed all the players of the Western Sword Guild who were rolling to death. The entire Guild was wiped out.
"That's it, it's enough to deter other players."
Han Xiao clapped his hands.
He has already tested the effect of space-time amber on the player. The player's consciousness can still go online and offline freely, but the body does not disappear like normal offline, but is fixed in amber ... It is equivalent to being unable to change the online location. No matter how many times the player logs in, they can only return to the body sealed by amber.
It means that as long as it is sealed by space-time amber, players can't use their own characteristics to escape from imprisonment with those tricks of resurrection and resurrection, as if they were punished by being punished, enforced, unable to move, unable to escape.
These troublesome players can't think of the consequences of being caught, but they have an inexplicable confidence. The first is that death can be resurrected elsewhere, and they feel that the probability of being caught is very small. The second is that they are lucky. Psychologically, disaster didn't fall on them, everyone thought they were lucky.
Han Xiao is not surprised by this. Just as some people know they will be blocked or want to hang up, they are asking for punishment.
He is not ready to release the Western Sword Guild easily. It is to use this thunder method to deter others, kill chickens and monkeys, and let others see the end of the title. In order to curb the bad wind and evil spirits on the player forum, deworm the vegetable field, and avoid others. Bring a potentially good leek seedling.
Similarly, he is not worried about this group of players not posting on the forum-their bodies are sealed, they can do nothing, what can they do without water groups?
Moreover, these people are planted in their own hands, and according to the personality of the player, 80% are going to retaliate. Then as long as they take my flicker as true, then the only way to retaliate is to expose the so-called fishing law enforcement, thereby destroying the three civilizations. Action.
The situation is under control.
Han Xiao shook his head and smiled, summoning Philip to invade the intelligence of the spacecraft, and pulling out all the communication records.
The true identity of this anonymous employer is also the target of his investigation.
Philip was very efficient. He followed the quantum network and quickly found clues to anonymous employers.
"Master, I found out that this employment was issued by a brokerage organization as an intermediary guarantor. This brokerage organization is one of the black market managers. It has a very good reputation and credibility and is trusted by countless black market mercenaries and black market employers. It can be understood as a black market version of the mercenary alliance. So there should be clues for this employer, but this client organization has been a black market manager for many years. As a long-standing intermediary guarantor, they will not disclose the employer's information ... ... "
Han Xiao glanced at the information and nodded secretly.
The name of this black market brokerage organization, he also heard, is a very well-known black market manager, many black market employment flows from here.
It can be said that although such organizations are under the banner of neutral bystanders, without their acquiescence, anonymous employment against viruses cannot be circulated on the black market.
There is no doubt that they have contributed to the crime that contributed to the flames.
"It looks like we need to start with this black market manager ..."
Han Xiao's eyes flashed and he turned and patted the captain's shoulder.
"Departure, the destination is the headquarters of this client organization in ancient Xingmo."
...
at the same time.
Just as the Empire fleet headed to its next destination, the melancholy prince was sealed in space-time amber.
Just as Han Xiao expected, the melancholy prince, with the victim's tone, with the intention of warning others and retaliating against the three civilizations, sadly exposed the "fishing enforcement" operations of the three civilizations ...