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Chapter five hundred and thirty seventh veto

"I hope that this is the end of the matter of opening the Earth server and the Colonial Fleet No. 6." The meticulous middle-aged man in a black suit and combed hair closed the terminal in his hand: "Unless you want to expose the Republic's little secrets in the Colonial Fleet to other countries."

"Which country has no small secrets in the colonial fleet?" said another virtual image of the researcher wearing a white coat, "Isn't that an open secret?"

"But they mixed water, and the addition of us is not as good as us." The man in the suit coughed awkwardly.

When the Sixth Colonial Fleet was established, it was jointly built by various countries. Although there were supervising personnel from non-permanent members, relying on the opacity of technology and intelligence, the Wuchang opened the back door in the fleet almost semi-openly and mixed with sand.

When the Sixth Colonial Fleet set sail, an EU defector found an opportunity to disclose some of the EU's intelligence on the League of Nations, and involved four other countries.

This incident has become an unavoidable stain in the League of Nations.

"We need [Mechanical Heart], urgently needed, if you don't want to watch 'that thing' appear publicly on the streets of the city in the next ten years." The researcher said strongly: "We also need to observe the mental state of the individual No. 3 at close range to evaluate his purity."

"Whether it is the new gene enhancement surgery or the analysis progress of the 'ideological stamp', we all need more intuitive data, closer observation and research." The researcher stood up: "Under the threat of 'that thing', the institute believes that it is acceptable to take risks to lift the blockade of the Far South Continent in advance."

"I know, I know what you said is very important." The man in the suit suddenly realized that the authority from higher-level officials blocked his hearing and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

His confidentiality level is already high enough, but this happens every time he negotiates with this unrestrained scientific official.

The experienced man in the suit did not show any abnormality. He calmly looked at the virtual image of the researcher and talked in BALABALABALA for a long time, pretending that he had completely listened to it.

"But this is the decision above. I hope you understand that there is no room for negotiation on the order from the highest level. "The man in the suit gave an ultimatum: "We cannot connect to the server in advance."

The researcher was silent: "So, what about sending a security team? At least during this period, they can help us who are there to protect [Mechanical Heart]."

"We currently have the only aircraft that can perform space jumps. It can only accommodate one person, and the cost is almost equivalent to a moon-class cruiser." The man in the suit shrugged: "And the only finished product has been used to transport it by you, um..."

The man in suit opened the screen in front of him and glanced at it. The screen was covered with smeared words and pictures, and only one number could be seen. He frowned in dissatisfaction: "Sample No. 3781."

Every time I saw such confidential documents that he could not look directly at, the man in the suit felt as if he was wandering on the edge of the blade: "Also, I have seen the service records of Sample No. 3. Even among the political commissar, he is the most outstanding. One or two local support is probably meaningless to him, right?"

"No, I'm not talking about players. Relying on the strong brainwashing of propaganda institutions, no, cultural output work, we already have a force of aboriginal power that has passed the level of force and strong thinking." Researcher Zhizhu said in his grip: "We don't want to see Sample No. 3 waste precious time on protecting [Mechanical Heart]. We hope to see him upgrade, gain more new changes, and contact with chaos."

This time, the man in the suit was not blocked and perceived because the other party expressed the chaos in the game, so the self-test system did not work.

In a useless bureaucratic system, the man in the suit recorded the bug on his terminal, waiting for scientific officials to improve.

Before the technology that can truly eradicate conceptual life forms was completed, the Republic was trying this conceptual blockade system within the government, limiting people from exporting certain specific feelings and limiting people from understanding certain specific concepts.

From the moment, this system has almost no effect.

"I don't care about the indigenous people, I'll do whatever you like." The man in the suit ended the conversation in a hurry, watching the other party's influence disappear quickly.

In the other party's eyes, he was probably a chimpanzee without hair? The man in the suit smiled bitterly.

Xu Yichen, the third sample who was given high hopes, resisted stubbornly under the blow of justice.

Most of the personnel who came to the Far South Continent this time were from level 4 to level 5, and high-level members over level 10 were taken away by the legendary Paladin Stannis.

The only senior member who stayed behind was Dell Seaworth at Level 12. This made many people wonder if Stannis was to replace him as the real leader in order to make Dell smoother.

In any case, this decision made the Paladin suffer heavy losses when facing players whose level is almost the same but whose character strength is seriously exceeding the standard.

The black-armored warrior held the sword in both hands, and the large weapon Modao, unique to the Song Empire, caused a bloody storm in his hands, with a momentum of ten thousand men unfolding!

The [Elegant Tearer] in Xu Yichen's hand is a one-handed sword, good at stabbing and armor-breaking. When one-on-one, it is a vicious weapon like a poisonous snake.

But on the real battlefield, the Demon Hunter still misses [Nar's Fire Sword], and his fighting style tends to be big and big.

This can be seen from the increase in weapon proficiency. The newly emerging project, [One-Handed Sword], is still at the level of proficiency after many battles.

The church has been peeking at Valyrian steel, showing its power at this time, and [Elegant Tearer] can easily penetrate the thick armor of the paladins.

But those young faces were still dull and expressionless, as if they were not their own body being pierced. This situation forced Xu Yichen and the black-armored warrior to kill themselves, otherwise these paladins would be like zombies and would not be affected by injuries.

The Demon Hunter frowned, feeling that the impact of [Mechanical Heart] on the Paladins seemed to be a bit too serious.

"The mortals who are confused by chaos, the world has developed to this day because of your ignorance. Only wisdom and magic can drive the development of this world." The black-robed wizard in the sky interrupted the battle on the ground: "Goodbye, everyone!"
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