An Unscientific Mechanic

After the three people of Ian dispersed and hunted the remaining insect swarms freely, they unplugged the data cable and walked out of the zero system console.

　　 "How is the city of fraternity blocked?"

　　 "The battlecruisers of the Ravens have blocked the cosmic domain around the city of fraternity, and everything floating from the city of fraternity will be dragged and restrained in the pollution isolation zone."

　　 "Something came out of the wormhole."

　　 A ring about 120 kilometers wide, 30 kilometers thick, and about 10,000 kilometers in diameter, floated up from the wormhole.

　　 "This is unsc, member of the Spirit of Fire, Alan Anders, can anyone receive it?"

　　 "Report to the Banshee Band to take her over, block the belt, and send marine troops to explore the belt. I don't want to see the Flood being leaked."

　　 "Understand, I am going."

　　 "Demon Flood... Early infection is not troublesome." Linda also remembered the content of this classic game.

"The trouble is... the lifeless appearance of the City of Fraternity does not look like it is still under the control of the Star Alliance. After the Star Alliance abandons the City of Fraternity, the next owner of the City of Fraternity is Zhan Nao. Beast..."

　　 "Um..."

　　 "In other words...now we may be facing the second or even third stage of the Flood. If it were not for this city of fraternity that still has a certain scientific value, it should now evaporate this mobile fortress in one shot."

　　 Now, the army troops from the Pandora Galaxy have just arrived. Nearly one thousand Chassiers and more than two thousand Cheerleader-class assault landing ships are stationed around the ring.

　　 Transport planes and landing craft are like bees reading the creed, sending a group of infantry and vehicles from the mothership to the surface of the ring.

　　 "Dr. Anders, long admiring the name." At the end of the main battle, only the sporadic bugs were refilled and chased.

　　 Fifteen Li Feng Zigai type III artificial changers who reported the funeral of the Banshee Band ventured to the surface of the ring and took Dr. Anderson to the Enterprise number.

　　 "Looking up for a long time... I don't seem to be able to be uplifted for a long time in unsc. Where is this place? Who are you?" Dr. Anders looked around. The environment of the ship here does not seem to be much more advanced than the Fire Spirit that I have stayed in, and even some places can be called retro.

　　 For example, the soldiers who had come to pick him up before had the same rifles fired by gunpowder in their hands.

　　 "No, your reputation is bigger than you think. As for where this is...can you understand the concept of another world?"

　　 "Another world?" Dr. Anders frowned slightly.

　　 "What about parallel universes?"

　　 "I understand roughly."

"Just understand, your current position is the outermost cantilever of the world's galaxy Orion. There is no star alliance, no unsc, and no forerunner. But there is the earth, there is the Cryptolas Empire, there is the Bora Federation, and there is Iraq. Skander Empire.

　　 And we are the Ministry of Integrity, a trans-world organization that can be regarded as a non-profit organization...

　　 Just recently hit an unknown Zerg, you and the thing next to you suddenly appeared on the edge of the battlefield. "

　　 On the viewing platform on the upper deck of the Enterprise, Ian roughly talked to the doctor who had just arrived in another world.

　　 "Parallel universe..." Anders chewed on the term. "Can I go back?"

　　 "It's hard to say. But since I can come over, I can usually touch it back. Now the exploration of the ring belt and the city of fraternity has just begun. I can't make an assertion until I find the navigation computer."

"I understand."

　　 "Commander, there is a battle on the surface of the ring."

　　 "The Flood Demon?"

　　 "It's the ghost face beast, and the elite."

　　 "Defeat, don't kill. Let them recognize the reality and fight back and fight again. If the opposing team surrenders after a duel, you can ask the great swords to send two people to support."

　　 "Understand."

　　 "Are they following too?"

　　 "It looks like it landed on the belt when it took off."

　　 "Huh? How do you know?"

"All said, you are more famous than you think. Then, before the end of the behavioral and psychological evaluation, please trouble Dr. Anders to stay on this ship temporarily. If you need it, the director of the technical department Linda will Provide you with a laboratory.

　　 The progress of our navigation computer cracking on halo and the city of fraternity will be made public to you. "

　　 "Okay, thank you so much... If possible, can you provide me with a room? I have experienced too many things today, I want to calm down."

　　 "No problem, the change of clothes will be in your room."

　　 "It would be better if you could give me a computer that can check the information."

　　 "It will be ready."

　　 "Thank you." Dr. Anders followed the ceremonial robot away.

　　 "How is this person's abilities? Do you want to absorb it?" Linda stepped forward and leaned against Ian.

　　 "emmmmm...very reckless..." Ian's few impressions of this doctor is that he did not listen to others, was captured, overloaded the FLT module and exploded the sun, lifting the floor and raising a legion of ghost face beasts.

　　 "...what kind of evaluation is this?"

　　 "The game didn't say much about how powerful this Dr. Anders was... and Serena did the upgrade of the Spirit of Fire. Maybe it's written in it?"

　　 "Let the people of the Strategic Intelligence Department get a headache. How to deal with these two things?"

　　"Comprehensive detection ~www.novelmtl.com~Analysis of the ring belt. It would be great if the weapon of the kind of halo of unknown principle was reproduced, and the damage range was limited to the range of 24 light hours.

　　 As for the city of fraternity, I remember there seems to be a Forerunner Dreadnought engine in it? After finding a way to eliminate the Flood, he began to reverse the engine and FLT device of the City of Fraternity.

　　 Once the deduction is successful, the third-generation Death Star Fortress should be ready for research and development. "

　　 "Master."

　　 "Huh? Dinessa? What happened?"

　　 "Someone here is asking to see our top commander."

　　 "...Mammoth...can communicate?" Linda and Ian looked at each other.

　　 "Hello, human." A Saint Sim's face appeared on the screen.

　　 But... there is obviously something wrong with this Saint Sim.

　　Such as godless eyes, inexplicable pustules on the body, and inexplicable tentacles passing by from time to time behind him.

　　 "Scorpion brain beast? Flood demon?"

　　 "Human, do you know me?"

　　 "Like Lei Guan Er, like Lei Guan Er."

　　 "I hope to return to my world to fulfill the mission given to us by the Lord."

　　 "???"

　　 "We must destroy the forerunners in the galaxy."

　　 "This is more troublesome." Ian shook his head. "In principle, we do not support this behavior."

　　 "Why?"

　　 "Mainly because of the position and ideological tendency." Ian thought for a moment. "The other thing is that the Flood Demon is too ugly."

　　 "Well, that's right, the demons are really ugly." Ian emphasized again.