When Xu Lezhuan went out of the underground tunnel, he was taken over by the commander of the 17th Division, Helei, and the first seven groups of special forces, and the military backpack on his shoulders in the distant space. Those three warships from remote military bases. A multi-engine group that has been silent for days. Finally restarted with a low humming sound.

In the past few days, these three warships on secret military missions have lost all power and can only rely on the most basic level of the life support system to maintain the survival of the fighters on board. The three warships were like three giant pieces of steel garbage, suspended helplessly in the universe, unable to move, and unable to inform the upper echelons of the federal military of their distress and sorrow.

When the battleship regained power, it was like an ice sculpture that suddenly came to life with vitality. Captain Mangui, whose hair had been graying for several nights and his eye sockets were deep and haggard, sent the information back to the Capital Star Circle as soon as possible. The Xishan Hotel in the Capital Special Administrative Region is heavily guarded, and there are several single buildings hidden in the dense forest in the southeast corner. Chairman of the Joint Council of the Federal Staff. General Lee Jae-do owns one of them.

Early in the morning of this day, he finally received the news from the distant starry sky, knowing that the interception plan had been aborted, and at the same time, he vaguely understood why the three warships had disappeared silently for so long.

He leaned back in a light gray cloth chair and looked at the spring forest outside the window with a calm expression, not as nervous as his loyal subordinates, probably because he had already predicted the worst outcome in advance and was mentally prepared.

"Charter First Sequence Clearance, Physical Operations, Remote Control, It's as if we're in a troubled situation, a type of enemy that has never been seen before. ”

General Lee Jae-do held the phone and said calmly to the other end: "When we had a meeting last time. I used to say that. Regarding the authority of Colonel Xu Le. I'll figure it out, but until I figure out a solution, I think the Charter Bureau should do its part in controlling his authority. Director Cui, you are an unquestionable expert in this regard, and I hope you can pay more attention. ”

Faced with the three Federation Light Feather-class warships, the young officer rushed over with such indifference. Didn't even blink an eye. He seems to have some kind of ability to make those thin beam space bombs lose their coordinates, can make the program in the mecha release pod messy, and he seems to be able to make all the machine equipment lose in an instant...

What is the situation? Superpowers, or the favor of God, or are some mysterious and unknown fates at work?

For those people in the federal military who carried out this secret mission, what happened to Xu Le was incomprehensible, except for the successor of the god of war, there was a certain strange color that made people palpitate and smeared on his body.

Cui Judong didn't sleep all night, he stared at the straight road outside the Charter Bureau building, which could only enter and exit, and maintained a standing posture for several hours, he vaguely caught the terror signal hidden in this matter one step ahead of anyone else, and before Lee Jae-do reminded him, he had already felt cold all over his body, and even the skin at the end of his little finger began to tingle.

Walking out of the office, pouring a cup of hot coffee, and greeting the staff of the bureau with a smile reluctantly, Cui Judong walked to the lower floor of the Charter Bureau building and walked into the elevator that belonged to him.

The speed has exceeded the speed of the fighter at the time of takeoff. The lights in the elevator hall still did not flicker in the slightest, and the Charter Bureau, which condensed almost all the cutting-edge technological civilizations of the federal society, would definitely not have problems in these subtle aspects.

Cui Judong stared at the display screen that was rapidly changing numbers. The expression is very solemn, and there is even some subtle fear in the solemnity.

As the Executive Director of the Charter Bureau, he is the director. It is not very clear how many meters underground the core area where the central computer body of the Federation is located, maybe there is an answer on the data, but he habitually does not look at it, because he has a slight fear of heights. It's always hard to adapt to each minute-long journey into the ground.

However, today's fears have nothing to do with the depth of the Choral Bureau's underground base.

The elevator door opened, Cui Judong gently inhaled a breath of slightly humid air, and his eyebrows, which had begun to grow silver threads, wrinkled, and looked at the familiar empty and grand underground palace-like core area in front of him. Somewhat abruptly stopped, as if he didn't want to go inside.

The core area where the main body of the federal central computer is located, the artificial condensate layer of hatred and temperature countless meters deep in the ground of the charter bureau building, both temperature and humidity are very comfortable, coupled with the powerful air conditioning system is constantly carrying out overflow cleaning and rebirth, the air in the empty hall is actually very good, but due to some psychological problems, the vast majority of human beings are still unable to adapt to this kind of deep underground air worship

Fortunately, the information collection and processing of the Federal Central Computer does not require much help from the staff, and in fact, if it were not based on the strict regulations of the First Charter, the Federal Central Computer could run daily routines completely autonomously without any instruction input.

Walking out of the elevator and walking towards the hall through the passage paved with super-strength alloy, Cui Judong's expression became calmer and calmer

An exaggerated physical barrier about five meters thick. The core and the region are divided into two parts, on one side are the staff of the Constitutional Bureau, who seem to be constantly busy, but in fact they are inactive, and on the other side are the central computer host of the Federation, which has been silently guarding the Federation for countless years and has never made any sound.

Cui Judong stood silently in front of the physical partition. Suddenly, with a wave of his hand, all the Chartist staff withdrew.

The underground core hall was empty, except for the two-dimensional information display light curtain that kept flashing signals. Federal three-level electronic monitoring network, radio signals captured in various regions of the universe. Video signals, audio signals are constantly transmitted to the computer host, and then turned into a channel of light or data streams, in a mechanical way that is incomprehensible to humans. Flows quickly over the light curtain.

Cui Judong stared at this curtain that he had been looking at for decades, and stared at it for a long time, until his pupils shrank, and suddenly felt that he seemed to have some kind of illusion, feeling that the data rows and beams displayed by the machinery on the light curtain suddenly condensed together, turning into a cold and indifferent face, looking down on his humble self from above.

Cold sweat oozed from his forehead, slowly flowing on his skin, Cui Judong looked at the wordless light curtain, and spread his hands sadly and in fear. Asked slowly in a hoarse voice:

"Old thing, in the bureau for tens of thousands of years. We keep calling you old things, maybe it's kind, maybe it's because we're not afraid of you. Because you are in the service of the Commonwealth, you are subject to the provisions of Charter One. ”

"So when I found out that you violated Charter 1 and started doing physical operations directly. You should be able to understand my shock and fear. ”

Cui Judong's cheeks were pale, and he spread out his hands, looking helplessly at the huge two-dimensional light curtain above his head. He asked in a hoarse voice, "What the hell happened?" even if Xu Le had the first sequence permissions. But why are you able to push the boundaries and do direct physical manipulation? Do you know what that means?"

"What the hell is going on here!"

Cui Judong raised his head suddenly, his slightly curly hair shook like a whip, he waved his arms in fear and anger, and shouted loudly at the giant light curtain above his head: "You have violated the Charter! You have violated the Charter! How can you violate the Charter! Where is the logic? Where is the truth? This is not in accordance with the law!"

Suddenly, his right arm stiffened in the air, and his pupils difled slightly from the violent impact. Staring at the light curtain incredulously, opening his mouth to say something, but not making a sound, it wasn't until much later that the one-act pantomime finally sounded.

Cui Judong was like a little boy who had been greatly wronged and frightened, staring at the smooth and high-speed operation sequence on the light curtain, and said to himself: "Autonomous consciousness? I don't believe it. ”

"I don't believe it!"

Shocked, he thrust his fingers into his wet and cold hair, tugging at it hard, gasping for breath and writhing like a mad vegetable woman. Kicking everything you can see. Chairs, tables, wastebaskets.

Crackling, the most important central computer core room of the Federation, was a mess, I don't know how many chairs he kicked over, Cui Judong finally felt tired, he held his waist, felt that his lumbar spine was filled with lead, picked up a chair and sat down casually, no longer looking at the light curtain that made him panic, but staring at his toes. A little nervously smiled.

"I'm crazy, what's there to believe? Didn't the old chief and I already think of this? Haven't we been scared and excited about something happening?"

He pondered like a philosopher, then smiled, waved his arms like a poor poet, looked up bravely, looked at the curtain of light, and after a long silence said in a deep voice, "Seven seconds." I haven't forgotten those seven seconds. ”

He stood up, threw the chair into the garbage heap, turned around and walked towards the elevator, and said silently: "Whatever you want, if you want to destroy this world, then destroy, I am just a mortal." I'm going to do those normal things. ”

Because of the crazy venting at that moment before, his foot was injured, blood oozed from the tip of his shoe, and it looked a little funny, but a little sad.

"Master is there with his eyes closed. ”

Xiong Linquan pointed to the group of antique bronze statues in Charter Square not far away through the car window, and explained the situation to Xu Le beside him.

Xu Le squinted his eyes and looked at that place in silence. A moment later, he suddenly pushed the door open and walked down.

Because of his sudden movement. The doors of several dark green military vehicles on the side of the street opened at the same time, and the members of the 17th Division uniforms surrounded him in fear, blocking the surveillance eyes of the FBI and the Department of Defense Internal Affairs in the distance.

(Let's go out and play.) Thank you all for your best wishes. By the way, there's only one chapter tomorrow, sorry. Because there are activities. (To be continued)