Chapter 632
"Lieutenant Colonel Shepard, your Normandy Sr2 is the fastest ship in the galaxy, so please take the lead!"
"Yes, sir!" After paying a standard military salute to his old boss with a serious face, Shepard got up and walked towards the spaceship behind him.
Because Fisher was a little butterfly, Shepard lost a lot of opportunities to brush experience. Not long ago, Shepard still drove the old Normandy Sr1. Fortunately, Mr. Anderson still thought about his good apprentice. He reported to the Fleet Command whether he could replace Shepard with a new ship, At present, there are several Sr2 class Normandy class stealth frigates in each fleet, so she lost one to her. You know, there was only one Sr2 in the whole galaxy in history, but now, although it is not everywhere like cabbage, it is not a rare thing.
However, Shepard was still very happy, but when she saw Anderson's new car as a battlefield observer in Palvin, her joy was more than half less.
After leaving the earth, Shepard went straight to the divine castle. Because it is located in the heart of silver, the divine castle is still very safe at the moment, but you can still see the assembled fleets of all ethnic groups. Since the psychological shadow was cast by the overlord last time, the divine Castle Council has simply drawn six fearless ships to serve as bodyguards. The command given to them by the divine castle is not to leave the space station, Even if it crashed, it had to fall into the divine castle.
In addition to the army, the second largest number is the refugees who fled the mainland and arrived at the Shenbao and the rich who already have houses in the Shenbao. These people poured into the Shenbao, making the space station a deformed prosperity and bringing many security problems.
However, the security forces of Shenbao do not eat dry food. They do not treat any public security problems equally. They attack with heavy fists. Any rocket launcher or heavy machine gun is a small matter. The security forces directly drive the patrol boat over the residential area. The bright artillery is placed in front of the public. If they can't solve the problem, they will solve the problem maker.
In the high tower of the divine castle, Shepard expressed the current strategic situation of the Star Alliance to the parliament. At the same time, he also explained that at present, we should adopt the strategy of active defense to avoid consumption with the Reaper fleet. After the completion of the Optimus furnace, we should assemble with the divine castle, and then turn it over.
Because the home of the Star Alliance is still safe at present, xuepard, who completed the letter delivery task, did not return to earth. Instead, he accepted the entrustment from congressman Tu Rui to find the missing imperial head who is currently commanding the battle on Tu Rui's mother star.
Although she is not very interested in this errand task, she still needs to get high task subsidies. In particular, although the new Normandy is faster and stronger, it also costs more. Although the spacecraft is maintained with satellite links, xuepard has to pay for the oil money himself. Therefore, xuepard gladly went there and began her reputation brushing journey among the three ethnic groups.
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At the same time that Shepard arrived at the divine castle, Fisher also arrived at the divine castle. Of course, he did not come to the largest discotheque in the galaxy to see Ashley dance, nor did he come to the divine castle to make a pilgrimage. His goal was a newly established scientific investigation team of the star Federation. The goal of this team was neither Reaper nor plosin, but Leviathan.
Yes, it's the culprit who tosses out the reapers, those huge ancient creatures.
In fact, the legend of Leviathan had spread in the universe long ago, but everyone didn't take it seriously, because no one had seen what Leviathan looked like. After the outbreak of the war, more and more evidence showed that Leviathan really existed, and even they had a certain origin with the reaper, so the star Alliance immediately mobilized a group of personnel and resources, A team was formed.
As a harvester expert in the eyes of general Hackett, Fisher naturally received Hackett's request. In his opinion, fisher can get twice the result with half the effort compared with this job.
So Fisher, wearing a big N7 sportswear, took the spaceship to the holy castle alone. In fact, it's not that he doesn't want to take more people, but that he is not confident about Leviathan's education. Fisher himself can scold each other with his powers across the star sea, but his men may not be able to carry it. For the sake of insurance, it's better to be alone.
Fisher was greeted by the head of the investigation team, a middle-aged man who looked bitter and hated. He looked like he hadn't slept for more than ten days. Two huge dark circles under his eyes and dirty uniforms made him look like a street wanderer everywhere in the holy castle.
"Professor Fisher? Welcome, I'm Garrett Bryson, the head of the aurora working group! Admiral Hackett said, "it's great that you are the harvester expert of the current Star Alliance. Now we need an expert like you!"
"Well, I don't need to call myself a professor. I just know a little!" Fisher followed each other into the working group's residence.
It can be seen that this working group is very efficient. Except for the small sofa in the corner, the rest of the hall on the first floor is full of all kinds of experimental equipment, planing table or computer server. On the planing table, there are corpse puppets and corpses delivered at the fastest speed, which are still hot.
After pouring Fisher a cup of hot tea, Bryson began to talk about his current work progress. At this time, Fisher felt a sense of peeping at him.
"Have you noticed me?" Looking at a sphere of unknown material sealed by a container in the corner of the laboratory, Fisher coughed, then asked brother Bryson to introduce himself.
"Ah, well, we think it's some kind of Leviathan relic..."
As soon as Bryson spoke, he saw the assistant who should have been sorting out the report enter the room with a pistol.
"Bang!"
Looking at the stagnant metal bullet in the air, Bryson sat down to the ground.
Seeing the assassination failed, the assistant turned the muzzle of the gun to Fisher, who put his hands in his trouser pockets. Just when he tried to pull the trigger, he found that the gun in his hand had become a mass of synthetic garbage curled together, and he himself felt that there seemed to be a pair of invisible hands holding his throat and slowly lifting him up.
"Darkness must not be broken!"
The assistant's mouth was slightly open, but what he said was not the words of begging for mercy, but a cold warning.
If this sound was combined with the white eyes rolled up because of dyspnea, it might scare a few cream babies. However, Fisher's next sentence broke Leviathan's defense hiding in the rear.
"Yo, isn't this Leviathan? It hasn't been seen for tens of millions of years. Why do you pull your crotch so much?"