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I think that my sister¡¯s drawing of circles on this unlucky fallen apostle may have caused quite serious consequences. Whether it was the first black half hour of being captured, or the subsequent bizarre accidents that continued every day in the prison, I felt that Carter is mentally and physically exhausted, and the psychological shadow left behind is even more serious than the nagging prison host. Now he is extremely allergic to anything in the shape of a ring, including replays of the London Olympics. It's really unimaginable that he would be frightened when he saw the Olympic five-ring flag flashing by on the screen. Then what if he saw a large group of people clanking and clanking into a large circle with a radius of hundreds of meters at the opening ceremony? How excited I am to be here - anyway, I think if onee-sama draws such a big circle, the end of the world will be nothing like Hollywood.
Sivis had already received the news. An identification ID and schedule were prepared for Carter at the headquarters, and Imperial soldiers were there to pick him up. There was no welcome meeting, and there were no work handover procedures and ceremonies. Carter entered the new office in a few minutes. He moved to his job and started processing all kinds of information that he needed to master as soon as possible. Everything was done with Empire-style efficiency. I can even guarantee that in 24 hours, that guy would be able to complete it properly in the same headquarters as a senior Imperial officer. It's your job.
Sandora and I both feel that this military expert group should be reorganized into an independent organization and separated from the regular strategic team of the headquarters. Before today, although we also had a group of think tanks specializing in analyzing the military intelligence of the fallen apostles, due to the lack of detailed and intuitive information and the lack of real experts, they could only exist as a group of staff with vague responsibilities. Now that Carter has arrived, everything has changed. We have an expert who really knows the front-line military intelligence of the Fallen Apostles, and he also brought us a large number of standard equipment used by ordinary soldiers of the Fallen Apostles. In Carter's With help, perhaps the headquarters will soon be able to establish a special department to deal with the enemy. I believe that the Fallen Apostles have had a combat headquarters dedicated to dealing with the Imperial Army from the beginning, because they have known the Imperial Army well from the beginning, and On the contrary, it is only today that we have been able to catch up in knowing ourselves and our enemies. It is impossible not to work hard.
The newly established expert department was eventually named the "Third Intelligence Core", which was Sandora's opinion.
I know that Sandora's opinions always have their basis, but this "third intelligence core" really feels weird. This very pointed name definitely has some background story, and it is not Sandora's hot-headed imagination. Get up.
"The third intelligence core is a term that existed in the older era of the old empire," Sandora explained to me. "In the late period of the old empire, there were only two intelligence cores in an army, and one of them was for The intelligence core is used to grasp the enemy's movements, the other is used to monitor the situation in the ruled area, including colonial points and various demilitarized zones, and the third intelligence core is used to monitor the third camp: the latter does not Other advanced civilizations that belong to the Abyssal camp, nor to the Imperial camp or Imperial allies, but are independent of both of us. These civilizations that do not establish 'diplomatic relations' with the Empire and do not collude with the Abyss are collectively called the third camp. In the early days of the old empire, There are a lot of civilizations in this camp, which is a considerable military force. Therefore, many legions in the empire have special third intelligence cores, which are specially used to process the information of these loose factions. Now when I mention this name, it also means to commemorate history. .¡±
Sandora explained this, but I think there is actually another explanation for this third intelligence core statement, which is that the fallen apostles have been completely excluded from the empire camp, but they do not completely belong to the abyss side: various evidences show that, Although the fallen apostles were converted by the power of the abyss, they are not controlled by it. Rather, they are still trying to control the abyss. Although the success rate of this plan is very doubtful, at least this illustrates the relationship between the fallen apostles and the pure abyss camp. Not quite the same thing.
I also noticed one thing. When Sandora mentioned the third intelligence core, she specifically emphasized that this was a statement from the early days of the old empire. It seems that in the second half of the history of the old empire, this statement has disappeared. Why is this?
"Because the third camp is gone," Sandora answered matter-of-factly. "At least as far as we know, the third camp was almost completely destroyed. Some were killed by the abyss, some were killed by the empire, and in the end the rest were all killed. After joining the Empire-Protoss United Front, the strategic importance of the third intelligence core declined and its establishment was gradually cancelled. The civilizations that were outside the Empire United Front still existed, but they were now just three or two kittens, and no one cared about their life or death. "
I felt a little chilly after listening to it, really
This is the standard behavior of the old empire: there are only two positions in the world, either you are on my side,The expression sighed: "It seems that your Shandora grassland stocking plan has finally succeeded: this girl has eaten more than 300 square meters of grass!"
Me: "Why do you know about this stocking plan?"
Bingtis rolled her eyes at me: "Sandora told me. You talked in your sleep at night and announced that you would throw her to the prairie to find food by yourself. The person next to you heard it, and then she was depressed until noon the next day. Let¡¯s eat. Are you a good guy or not?¡±
I always feel that my life has been such a failure after Bingtis said this: Does even this female gangster question whether I am worthy or not? !
I gently stroked Sandora's blond hair, slowly wrapped it around my fingers, and asked through mental connection: "Speaking of which, I haven't seen you for two or three days, what were you doing?"
Three days ago, Bingtis suddenly told us that she was going on a mission, and then there was no news. She just came back today. I was a little surprised when she appeared just now. The four remaining members of the five-person group of protoss Idiots don¡¯t know the movements of this rogue goddess, and I have no direct way to contact Bingtis, so everyone thought that this guy went to a remote universe to collect protection fees. Unfortunately, he was caught by the God Realm Commission for Discipline Inspection. She has been in confinement, but now it seems that she is just going out to do errands, so I am a little curious about her movements these days.
"I have returned to the God Realm," Bingtis carefully tied Sandora's hair with the weeds on the ground and said casually, "The old man at home asked me to take care of you. Mom also said I made several small clothes for the mercury lamp Hey, why does your unlucky daughter look so similar to me? The two elders still think she is the illegitimate daughter of me and you!"
Me: "This isn't my fault, is it?"
"Stop talking nonsense, I came back in one day, but my mother forced me to learn how to breastfeed the child! Do you need to breastfeed such a big child?! They are thinking that the next generation will go crazy!"
When I heard this, I was stunned. The weirdness of Bingtis's parents was simply breathtaking. Then I couldn't help but glance at the murder weapon of a rogue goddess. After thinking about it, I summed up one sentence: "The mercury lamp is not that big. Appetite"
Then Bingtis came over with a brick.
"Anyway, I caused a lot of trouble when I returned to the God Realm this time." Sister Bing clapped her hands and continued to braid Sandora's hair with the weeds. "In addition, Father God asked me to tell you that it may happen after a while. I invite you to come over again, we have something extremely important to discuss.¡±
This time, I was really stunned. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation.) (Remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com