sjar Chapter 158 Paper Scissors: Is this reasonable?
Chapter 158 Paper Scissors: Is this reasonable?
The moment the disc touched the metal door, the sword energy generated by the blade easily cut it open.
It's just like cutting iron into mud.
at this time.
The spirit inside the Imperial Paper Scissors.
He, who had already developed intelligence, was looking at Yang Lin with a puzzled look in his eyes.
What's going on? I'm a pair of scissors that are extremely powerful in attacking. How come I become a cutting machine in his hands?
Please, my heaven-defying master, even if you treat me as a cutting and sewing tool, I accept it, but you obviously treat me as an industrial tool, which is more or less a bit unfair.
Think about how much respect and admiration he felt when he first saw Yang Lin when he was born.
Using a new fighting style has opened up another powerful fighting method.
As a weapon spirit, no, to be precise, all weapon spirits, when their masters are able to develop weapons to another level, their hearts will be more or less filled with admiration and inseparable feelings for their masters.
You have to remember that it is just a pair of scissors. The best fighting method that ordinary people can think of is to use it to stab people in the kidneys. They would never have thought that Yang Lin would use it in this way.
The rapidly rotating scissors cut through the air, and the damage caused by the sword energy was unparalleled.
The weapon spirit's eyes sparkled as it recalled its previous memories. Every weapon spirit cherishes its own battle memories.
But...the owner's current usage is really not worthy of the status.
Why not use the Thousand Blades Demon Sword next door? Wouldn’t it be better to just chop it into pieces with one blow?
When you are done cutting, put away the scissors.
I put one hand on the door and pushed it gently. Without the lock, there was nothing I could do about the big metal door, no matter how good its quality was.
It's like a brave, warlike and talented female knight who travels around the world. No matter how outgoing and generous her personality is, the hungry eel will be subdued once it enters.
After all, there is an old saying that eels are better than abalone.
When entering the office, the first thing to do is to set up the next barrier.
The barrier covers an area of 100 meters around the office, and he can sense it once someone steps into this range.
In order to avoid being discovered while doing things, this little caution is necessary.
The commander's office is decorated in a somewhat European and American style.
The wallpaper on the wall has a gold thread pattern, the chandelier above the head is a classic crystal chandelier, there is an office desk below, and a tea table next to it for resting or talking.
He walked to the desk, picked up a document and took a look at it.
Fortunately, some of the words on it seemed to be from the United Nations of All Races, and he could understand them.
The writing system of the Southern Barbarians is an extremely niche one and is generally of little use in places like the North.
But Yang Lin himself believes that it may be because the characters are too difficult to write.
The United Nations of All Races can express an entire word with just one character, but the Southern Barbarian characters require three characters to express the same value as one character, and the strokes are complex and have curves.
The person who could create such characters must be a southern barbarian.
Clatter. Clatter.
Yang Lin kept flipping through the pages and searching. At this level, he could read the contents of an entire file with just a glance and perfectly replicate it in his mind.
Liu Ming's learning ability can no longer be described as abnormal; his photographic memory is well known to everyone.
Wow.
Unable to find any useful documents on the desk, he opened the drawer next to it.
As soon as I opened it, I saw a red envelope.
It feels heavy and thick in the hand, and the feel of the paper inside is definitely at least six sheets.
Yang Lin muttered to himself, "I didn't open it on purpose. If there was a private secret message hidden in it, I would have closed it immediately and not read it."
After reciting it silently in his mind, he moved his fingers slightly and heard a tearing sound.
A strip of paper was torn from the pasted part of the envelope, revealing the tender white paper inside.
He sat down on the leather office chair, casually pulled out the first A4 paper and placed it in front of him to read it carefully.
[Dear commander, we have built a portal to another world in Hole No. 7. As usual, the soldiers have gone and never come back. For the sake of safety, we don't want to let the strong people in the other world know our existence and obtain important information from the soldiers. Therefore, most of the soldiers I chose are those who have been drained of their intelligence and can only attack mindlessly. ]
"This thing is actually related to the catacombs."
Yang Lin straightened his back slightly. Wasn't what was said above exactly the same as the cave he experienced on Blue Star?
Judging from what has been said above, those brainless aliens in the caves are not the ones who have no intelligence and only know how to attack.
This successfully solved a major confusion in Yang Lin's mind.
Why do the southern barbarians here seem so slick and clever, while the ones in the Blue Star Cave are completely the opposite, a race of aliens who can't do anything but fight.
"So that's how it is. The soldiers' intelligence was eliminated before they set out."
Looking at the envelope in my hand, this thing is definitely not simple.
The information inside is very important. If you read on, there will definitely be more exciting things.
Yang Lin, whose attention was completely drawn, stared intently at the envelope, reading the contents bit by bit for fear of missing a word as if he had missed a piece of extremely important intelligence.
[Today is the time for your No. 1 Hole to prepare to send troops. I don't know how many types of troops you have prepared, but my No. 7 Hole has sent out 5,300 soldiers, of which the fourth and fifth realms account for a full one-fifth.]
[Someone came to report to me a few days ago that your side has basically made arrangements. I wonder how far behind you and me are. By the way, it is best to be cautious in the other world mission you are facing this time.
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Just like what I said last time, we should try to stay as quiet as possible when we don't know the opponent's strength. Only one or two spies whose intelligence was not discovered have returned, so the information is not complete for the time being. 】
[Also, it’s almost time for you to get ready. I’ll come find you when the time comes, so I can observe the state of your soldiers. Let me make it clear, if my soldiers are not as strong and obedient as mine, don’t blame me for saying it was intentional if you are laughed at.]
"As expected, those guys were the ones who sent the spies here. And judging from the contents of the letter, it seems that it is very difficult for the spies to return here. That's right. Without absolute luck, it is impossible to notice and rush over when the cave is released."
Yang Lin recalled the day when he was assassinated at Peking University. The direction pointed at him from behind was without exception those alien races.
"And it seems that these spies sent out on missions have formed an organization in human society."
After thinking for a while, he added.
"An organization dedicated to the extermination of human genius."