Global Fog: Get the StarCraft System at the Start

Tell me what news you have.

In the city of dawn, in a building located in the northern district, several men are discussing something together.

Sitting in the middle is a fat man with always smiling eyes, looking very kind.

Moreover, there are two women who are relatively outstanding in appearance standing behind him, but they are a little thin.

When he finished speaking, he looked at the people around him, and everyone he saw lowered their heads subconsciously.

What? No news at all?

Seeing that everyone was silent for a while, the fat man still asked with a smile.

But in the eyes of everyone, this smile is like a devil's smile.

After all, a few days ago, they saw their regiment leader killing a group of people with such a smile.

Regiment...Regiment leader, I got some news from my side. He came to this dawn earlier. He said that those Guangmangs are a race called Protoss has returned.

In this silent room where the smell of needles could be heard, a tall and thin man spoke intermittently.

Protoss? What is that? Why hasn't anyone told me about this before?

The fat man moved his body and turned his body towards the man who spoke.

Leader, this.... They have disappeared for almost a month, and they rarely show up. If it wasn't for the fact that there was still such a big commotion this time, they wouldn't have remembered it.

The thin and uncomfortable man who was stared at quickly stood up and answered.

He had long forgotten this kind of thing, and he heard it by accident. After all, how could he believe that there would be a light that penetrated the gray fog at that time.

But today he saw it, and it really was like what those people said, hundreds of rays of light just penetrated the gray fog and landed in Dawn City.

However, coupled with the sudden inquiry from their leader just now, he just remembered this matter.

That's it...

The fat man nodded, thoughtfully, he thought he already had a certain understanding of this dawn, but now it seems that he doesn't understand enough.

It should have been twenty-three days since he came to this dawn at the very beginning.

When he first arrived, he was just like the ordinary survivors. He was shocked by the high walls, the soldiers in power armor, and the siege tanks.

At the beginning, he also wanted to stay in this city safely. After all, during this period of the end of the world, he really didn't have any extra thoughts.

In the apocalypse, his previous achievements and other things have all become a thing of the past.

Now he just wants to live well in this city, but his obese figure makes it very difficult for him to earn the points he needs to survive.

And because of his stature, he wanted to join those mercenary groups, but he basically refused.

And not just refusing, but mocking his stature.

What he hated most in his life was when others mocked him with his body,

But now he can only endure.

After a few days like this, he really couldn't bear it, so he wanted to get rid of this predicament, and then registered a mercenary group.

Although no one came to join because of his stature at the beginning, but he couldn't stand his three-inch tongue and fooled a lot of people.

With the joining of these people, his life has improved a bit, at least he can make his life worry-free.

People want to be stronger after they have power, and he is no exception, and he was in a high position in peacetime, and now he is just going his own way.

It's just that the road is different, but the end point is still the same.

And as long as there is a sign of ambition, it can't be suppressed.

Then in the following time, he used his subordinates to develop his subordinates even more unscrupulously.

After more than ten days of development in this way, he seemed to have developed into the top few mercenary groups in this Suguang. With these people, he had more ideas.

It's like being one of the people in power in this city.

Anyway, I don't know if he didn't drink with peanuts, so he had this idea, and this idea became stronger and stronger.

At the same time, I feel sorry for those mercenary groups that have always occupied the top three.

It feels like they are like puppets, being manipulated by the masters of this city.

He didn't want this, so he formulated a perfect plan to seize power.

But he still has a little self-knowledge, not to provoke the managers in charge of the city, and those soldiers.

Although I haven't seen the power of those weapons on the city wall, I know from the caliber that they are definitely not small. I don't know if there will be any bones left after this shot.

Not to mention the ones on the city wall, but the marines who usually patrol the city are the ones he can't provoke. He has seen the power of the huge rifles in these people's hands before.

After all, he arranged for someone to snatch the armor of the top three mercenary regiments, and they were all wiped out.

He also went to see the corpse, and there was no dead body.

In addition to these, let alone flying in the sky, he had already understood the fault of air supremacy in peacetime, and if he didn't have air supremacy, he would only be beaten.

But apart from these, he can see that the city is very concerned about the population issue, and judging from the information he has obtained, his opinion is correct.

The most important thing is that the news he got is that the controller of this city has not shown up for a long time, and he does not know whether he is alive or dead.

This is also his confidence, the army without a leader, that is the weakest time.

Even when the controller came back, he had already done all of this, and as long as he controlled those people, his rights would not be lost.

In his view, having a population means having all possibilities.

So he planned to meet the return of the protoss when he started to implement the plan in the past few days.

What about you? Who has seen the protoss? What do they look like? The fat man glanced around.

But everyone in the room shook their heads. They also arrived at Dawn within a month, so how could they have met before.

Although there are still some fanatics in the dawn, they are all in the star spirit hub, which is three layers of defenses inside and outside, and it is impossible for them to get close.

This is a little troublesome.

The fat man lay back and waved his hand to signal them to leave.

Then... Head, our plan? A person asked anxiously before leaving.

According to the plan, but no one is allowed to move without my order.

Yes.

After getting the news they wanted, those who were sitting here slowly backed out.

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