Chapter 1559 The Price of Sacrifice

This officer of the internal security force was not completely bragging.

This is in a passageway on the 48th floor underground of the Union Capitol, 200 meters above the ground. At the end of the passageway is an information control room. Apart from this passageway, there are no other entrances and exits.

This is just an unimportant sub-control room downstairs of the Capitol, and it has no structural safety with the main building of the building. Even if an ion salt bomb is detonated indoors, it is impossible to damage the advanced anti-shock system buried in the ground. At most, it will only cause a little vibration. Even the staff on the 47th floor next to it thought it was a small earthquake.

Of course, if it is a weapon of mass destruction, it is another matter. However, this kind of weapon requires harsh conditions for transportation, carrying or detonation. The whereabouts and dynamics of this small group of terrorists have been restored through high-tech and mystical means. It can be confirmed that there are at least two or three psychics in this group of less than 100 people, but they are not masters who can defeat thousands of people, and they do not carry any crazy dangerous goods.

Now, the security department has also obtained the identity of the other party.

After the Ice Valley City incident, the remnants of the Sons of Loha who fled. Although I don’t understand why these terrorists can sneak into the underground of the Capitol, since I have been blocked in a dead end by my team, the following things are routine.

Indeed, some minor incidents occurred in the previous process. For example, some security robots lost control and attacked them, but how could they be the opponents of the fully armed internal security forces. For example, when I reported the situation to the headquarters just now, I didn’t get an immediate response from my superiors. It seems that the generals in the Jiulianxing Building are very busy, but this is not a problem. They are fully armed and well-trained internal security forces, and they know what to do.

"Surrender now. You will have a decent trial and a decent criminal law! Die in a civilized way. If you resist stubbornly, you will die like a dirty rat!" The officer continued to persuade them to surrender, and by the way, he pushed the heads of the dead rebels under his feet aside, like kicking away an obstructive pebble.

In his heart, he didn't want these "terrorists" to surrender, he just wanted to kill them.

The leader of the "Burning Legion" rebel army bowed, looking at the scene in front of him, although his eyes were bloodshot, he had to force himself to calm down.

In addition to calmness, they have nothing left for the sacrifices that have been built on calmness.

The rebel soldiers guarded this passage that was less than five meters wide, which was relatively narrow, so it was easy to set up a defense line. After all, it was in the basement of the Capitol, in the city center of the Gem Coast, so there was no need to worry about the other party using heavy weapons.

He originally thought that he could defend until the end of time. However, when the elite of the internal security forces really arrived at the battlefield, he found that even if the other party used the most clumsy force attack, they could still force everyone into a desperate situation.

As a psychic, he couldn't hold out for too long in front of the steel monster armed to the teeth.

However, only by persisting, the previous sacrifices would not be in vain.

At this time, the internal security officer paused and pressed the earphone on his helmet. He had received the order from above: it was said that there was an external order trying to remove the information security barrier around the Capitol, and the source of the order came from the signal control room in front of him. Once it succeeded, the other party might invade the live broadcast signal of the Capitol. If a little discordant material was mixed in, the problem would be very serious.

The internal security officer, who had not read many books and only knew to obey orders and kill people, said that he did not understand it very well, but the only thing he understood was that there was danger in the signal room in front, and he must quickly eliminate the danger.

"The rat should roll back to the gutter, why run to the sun to die? But I just feel dirty to step on you! This is a double-lose situation!" The helmet of the mecha issued a muffled irony with a curse-like malice.

The internal security troops stared at the barrage fired by the rebel soldiers and continued to charge.

And behind this narrow passage battlefield, in the metal door that had been reinforced several layers, the leader of the Burning Legion, Taina Morn, was also fighting his own battle.

Her hands were on the keyboard projected from her terminal, and her ten fingers were jumping on it so fast that even afterimages appeared.

In front of her eyes, the data on the three floating screens were jumping so fast that they had already exceeded the normal range of human dynamic vision.

Now, she was trying to unlock some of the limitations of the Capitol's network firewall. She didn't expect to completely dismantle the most sophisticated network protection by herself, and just wanted to add a little private work.

In theory, Miss Taina Moen was just a well-trained investigative reporter after all, not a well-trained information security expert, and she couldn't do such unprofessional work. Fortunately, she had a treasure obtained from the exploration of the ruins of the Enlightened, which was named "Magic Cigarette" by Ash.

Its effect is that after using it once, it can simulate the means of the psychic you are familiar with in a short period of time, and the upper and lower limits of the energy level do not exceed one ring. As for the length of the simulation time and the degree of restoration, it depends only on the familiarity with the simulated object.

Of course, the person that Tina simulated could only be the Rainbow Rose Princess. This recognized big sister among her peers was once the person she admired and respected the most, and the person she feared the most. Later, hatred was added to the complex emotions.

For a long time, Tina really regarded the latter as the villain she had to defeat. After all, in her worldview after reading "Original", this woman was too much in line with the embodiment of the "reactionary ruling class".

But now, she had to rely on her power.

"In the final analysis, I was actually jealous of her. Ugly, hateful, in fact, it was me after all." Tina Morn finally recognized her heart and finally exerted the full power of the treasure.

At this moment, the person operating the terminal was no longer a reporter with nothing, but the all-round Yamida Berenkester.

She was working hard to operate, and more than a dozen pictures had been unfolded on her side, which were the pictures in the Capitol.

At this time, the building had entered the stage of free speech. The MPs of the opposition coalition are pursuing the ruling Xinghai United Party. The MPs of the ruling party can only rely on their eloquence to deal with them, but they are still losing ground. The Minister of Police was speechless when asked, and even swore on the spot, which immediately caused more noise in the conference. The tense atmosphere at the scene was immediately injected with a bit of absurd humor.

Mrs. Emeta Parotin sat in her seat with her eyes closed. Surrounded by the MPs of the opposition coalition, she was like a queen who had won a triumph and harvested victory.

I have to admit that the live broadcast of the Capitol is really wonderful. There is no debate show or political reality show in the world that is more dramatic and legendary than the one here.

If it were in the past, Miss Taina, as an excellent investigative reporter, would definitely watch the show from all angles. Every word said by the MPs, even their expressions, would not be spared.

But now, this excellent former reporter and excellent current investigator has no interest in the changes in the Capitol. All her attention was focused on the keyboard in front of her and the passage outside the door.

Her comrades were desperately trying to create time for themselves. But she knew that she was the last line of defense.

"There are fifteen in front... plus the twenty-three who just came from the nearest elevator, all wearing mechas and carrying no heavy weapons. But everyone smells bloody, and you can tell at a glance that they are elites who kill people without hesitation. However, there are no psychics here. No, it shouldn't be! Five minutes have passed. The situation here may have been reported to the Jiulianxing Building. Even if the Security Department doesn't have time to complete the communication with the Extraordinary Administration, there should be changes here."

She opened her eyes only a little, watching all the data and screen changes on the screen in front of her, with only a golf ball-sized metal sphere floating and moving around her.

That was the spoils she got from the ruins of the New World Enlightened Ones, a set of twelve telekinetic weapons. It is more agile than the telekinetic eyes made in the alchemy workshop, has stronger firepower, longer cruising time, and of course more wear-resistant. Even if it is used as armor, it is the most ferocious weapon.

Of course, there are also two modes: psychic telekinesis and automatic.

If it were in the past, Taina could only choose the latter. Her mental power is indeed only at this level. But now, of course, she has chosen the more comfortable and more effective psychic telekinesis mode. Now she is in a very good state, not a little good but a very good state. She can operate the terminal to crack the electronic program while paying attention to the battle situation, and at the same time, she can control those telekinetic weapons. This is indeed an experience she has never had before.

This is the experience of being a master! Taina sighed so much, and naturally she was more respectful of her simulated Yamida Berenkester.

At this time, she finally caught a trace of fluctuations coming from the direction of the passage. It was like a ghost without any entity, passing through the passage, floating through the scene of the battle, and finally passing through the armored door reinforced with several layers, and appeared in this room.

The psychic is finally here! If it were my old self, I wouldn’t even notice the other person’s existence and would have been killed.