Chapter 633 632 Cement’s third type of contact is “Maple Leaf Reality”.

Chapter 633: Cement Sister’s Third Kind of Contact – For the “Maple Leaf Real” Brothers [15].

Although he didn’t know the exact cause and effect, but from the tracking signal changes in front of him, Murphy could guess what had just happened.

In fact, there really is a “civil science” simulated the basic operation of the game helmet, and use the real world technology means to save a helmet to try to connect Transylvania.

However, the other party’s technology is seriously insufficient, only the initial realization of the spirit away from the body but did not complete the subsequent operation, now that guy has already paid the price for their own reckless attempts, but her attempts are not considered a failure, because it really contacted the “aliens”.

“What an amateur, actually in subspace so high-profile claim to exist, you and the big Liu universe in the dark sea of stars in the public microphone shouting to find death, what is the difference?

It’s really lucky that you little guy wasn’t captured by the Evil God.”

Murphy spat viciously.

He wasn’t the same Joe Yuko vampire who knew nothing about subspace before, Cement Sister’s attempts had caused no small ripples in subspace at all, and he had to hurry to place that reckless guy before things got worse.

It wasn’t Sister Cement’s life that Murphy was worried about now, but what if the subspace shadows followed her dowsing into the other side?
This was not nonsense!

The Creator’s enemy was the Subspace Shadow, which meant that if the Creator’s technology could track signals across dimensions, it was not unlikely that the Subspace Shadow could do something similar.

Although he didn’t know if the Earth that Cement Sister and the others were on was his previous homeland, Murphy wasn’t going to take any chances.

However, how to inform that unlucky person’s specific location to the other party was indeed a rather troublesome problem, Murphy wanted to use this opportunity to once again show the other party the super black technology of Alpha Company, as a way to create some favorable conditions for the subsequent contact between the two sides.

“My assistant, now that the specific world coordinates of the other party have been tracked, can I realize a conversation with the other party through the Creator Technology?”

Murphy, who was wearing pajamas, leaned back on the mechanical chair and asked the Iron Beetle assistant who was hovering beside him.

The latter flickered with a ghostly blue light and responded:

“The swamp ecological zone monitoring station lacks a Void Quadrant-class trans-latitude communication module! This device can only exist in a Creator facility with a secrecy level of ‘high’! And with the destruction of the Creator Engine causing the Creator satellites to be out of commission, they are unable to support real-time communications over such a long distance.

Please, Your Excellency the Curator, find another way to communicate with the target world.”

“Well, I knew it wouldn’t be that easy.”

Murphy shrugged, took a sip of his hot tea and called out the forum interface again, setting up a private chat with Brother Loyalty.

After thinking about it, he sent a message:
Alpha: [My dear head of the Ops team, how’s work going for you guys these days? Squinty-eyed grin.jpg]

What color is Loyalty: [???? You’re kidding, right? Is this not going to be a costume? We’re still discussing what stance to take in sending a query to Alpha]]

Alpha: [Geez, don’t be so angry, asking for your help before was also a demonstration of our attitude, and I think both of us already have an understanding. I also don’t want to pretend to be high and cold, and I don’t want to pretend to be a god to show you that we are omnipotent.

The truth is that we have little interest in interfering with reality, and you have absolutely nothing to worry about.

Look, you guys sent so many people to Transylvania, and we’re not stuck, are we?
If that makes you guys feel relaxed, I can even submit a request to the strategy group to give you guys some special approval for some slots].

What Color Is Loyalty: [Is that really possible?

Alpha: [Sure! But not really at this stage, after all, we’re also a bunch of hard working laborers who have to do things according to the rules laid down by the big boys, and when the population of Transylvania will be able to support more exotics into the game, that time will be the moment when I’ll redeem the promise I made to my beloved Ops group.

But it’s business to see you today.

I’m going to give you the coordinates, so hurry up and save the day.

The unlucky person with the screen name ‘Cement Sealed Heart’ just made a stupid and reckless attempt, and she’s now going to pay for spying on Alpha.

Within 60 natural days at the most, her vital signs will be completely depleted, a state that is irreversible, not only because of the punishment, but also because of the lack of instruments in your world to cure this particular symptom.

But don’t worry!

Alpha has its own arrangements for where her soul will go.

The following are the coordinates: XXX, XXX.]

What color is loyalty: [!!!]

Three exclamation marks represented Brother Loyalty’s astonishment, obviously because Alpha Corporation’s divine power had once again opened his eyes, but also because there were those hidden meanings hidden in Administrator Alpha’s words that made people ponder over them.

Seeing the temporary chat window popping up the “end of call in ten seconds” prompt, Loyal Brother quickly asked the last question:
“We are going to search for the relics of the Golden Age, will you allow it?”

He waited for an answer.

Until the last second when the window closed, a short response came into view:

Alpha: [Go for it! Squinty-eyed grin.jpg].

“Blanch!”

Loyal almost punched over the monitor in front of him.

He felt that this bastard was definitely messing with his mind, but as an old-fashioned professional, he still realized the importance of this matter, and looking at the coordinates he had recorded on his notebook, Brother Loyalty immediately dialed his old superior’s number.

Master Qin over there, because of his age, this will still be in the lunch break, after being shouted up also quickly realized the seriousness of this matter.

Especially what Alpha said about Cement Sister’s terrible situation at this time, it was even more so that one couldn’t help but think about it more.

“So, Cement’s side really found a means to spy on Alpha’s company?”

Master Qin asked in a low voice:

“And she executed a snooping and then got punished, causing her to enter an irreversible death process? These aliens are pretty decisive.”

“No, I don’t think that’s the truth.”

Loyalist guessed:

“He just mentioned that the condition couldn’t be cured due to technical problems, and I guess that’s a hint that Cement Sister’s problem is caused by the terrible equipment she’s using, but the problem now is that the other party has already given the precise coordinates.

I just checked and that place is near the Caribbean Sea, it should be a secret base.

Should we act? And how should we act?

The location of that place is so sensitive that making a big move is obviously impossible.”

“We can’t let the technology in the hands of the cement fall into the hands of the other side.”

Master Qin made a decision after a few seconds of thought and said:
“I’ll contact the action team to save Cement while stopping the situation from continuing to deteriorate, you now contact Mrs. Shui of the Silver Moon Regiment and ask her to contact the most mysterious ‘Ruyi’ in that small group of theirs.

That little girl is a genius hacker, the information about the cement was sent out by her before, and the contacts between the two sides some time ago were all conveyed by Ruyi.

I have no doubt that Ruyi is also being watched by the other side right now.

Her location should be somewhere in Europe, she’s very vigilant and has been constantly shifting, but the sudden outbreak of the pandemic has left her trapped in that area, so it’s a two-front operation to bring back the cement and also bring Ruyi back to the country.

I now suspect the other side is fishing!

Ruyi has qualified for the test, and if she does get her hands on the helmet physically, I think her fate may not be so good.”

“Do you need our help then?”

Brother Loyalty asked, and Master Qin’s side said quietly:
“Can you still go out in the field in your current physical condition? I’ve told you to exercise to maintain your fitness, but look at your belly, if I really send you out, can you still keep up with the pace of the operation? Come on, honestly stay in the office.”

“Ow.”

Brother Loyalty was a little lost but also a little grateful.

He patted his general’s belly in silence for a moment, then hurriedly contacted the Silver Moon Regiment side.

This kind of thing definitely couldn’t involve ordinary people like Little Vikrama and Lumina, and in fact, if Ruyi hadn’t been so vigilant that she only had one-way contact with Lady Shui, this matter wouldn’t have involved Lady Shui either. However, it turned out that the few girls in that small group of Lumina’s were not plastic sisters, and after listening to Brother Loyalty’s account of the current situation, Lady Shui immediately shouldered the burden of conveying information to Ruyi.

As for the terrible situation on Cement Sister’s side, alas, she could only be left to fend for herself.

Sister Cement did not know that her family, with the help of the “aliens”, had already learned of her situation and were actively preparing to rescue her.

She’s in a bad way.

After 24 hours of rest, she is much better than before, when she was unable to manipulate her body at all, but now she can only move her upper body, while her lower body is still unconscious, and she is lying on the hospital bed in a miserable and depressed state.

There were also problems with vision, and seeing things was always double-imaged.

With her ears buzzing, she couldn’t really hear what was going on in the outside world at all, and could only barely pick up on the fact that there were people walking back and forth around her, and she knew that she was in a much worse position.

It was no exaggeration to say that Cement was getting desperate.

She could clearly feel a strange “singularity” in her consciousness, which had almost been torn apart by her previous reckless action.

I don’t know how to describe this feeling, but I did have a bad experience of being “reverse locked”.

It felt like a deer in the woods that had escaped into the sights of a cunning hunter.

But on the other hand, there was a feeling of happiness in Cement’s heart, having this feeling meant that her previous adventure had been successful, well most likely successful, right?
“I’d really advise you not to be so confident, little Cement.”

Just then, a gentle voice suddenly appeared in Cement Sister’s ears, causing the very weak and drowsy Cement Sister to open her eyes with a jolt, the magnitude of the movement involving her body causing her to grimace in pain.

A good and cold scientist old imperial sister also became the same as a small comedian who had been severely cleaned up.

“Your horrible execution sent you to the hell called ‘Transylvania’, well I admit, you were not officially selected to be a member of the Otherworldly Infernals, but you offered us a small miracle with your own two hands.

You have managed to make me take notice of you.”

Murphy’s voice sounded along the “singularity” of Cement’s spirit.

It wasn’t that Murphy’s administrator system was so powerful that it could communicate across dimensions, it was just that Cement’s reckless “opening the microphone” just now had caused her to be locked by the monitoring station in terms of her life form and the frequency of her consciousness vibration.

She has theoretically become a member of the “foreigners”, although it was realized in the way of “smuggling”, but now she just need to have a helmet to immediately go online in Transylvania.

Unfortunately, smuggling is smuggling!
The management system was not so generous as to give her a helmet that had never been registered, otherwise it would have been disrespectful to other players’ right to play.

The situation she was in now was obviously not replicable, and uniqueness was naturally worth paying attention to.

In fact, Murphy at this time, in addition to the “Summoner Secret Art – Soul Resonance” to speak with her, other things can not be done, but Murphy felt that he should be ahead of time and Cement Sister, this oddball said some rules, lest she come to Transylvania and make other problems.

This old girl is a restless master at first glance.

“Who are you?”

Sister Cement asked with a hint of panic in her mind:

“Did you hear my previous call?”

“Not only me, but those who should have heard it and those who shouldn’t have heard it.”

Murphy smiled and said:
“Care for yourself, you’re dead, boy, there is no device in your world that can cure you of this condition, your body is losing its vitality, for it did die once just now when your consciousness left your body.

You have recklessly cut your own life short.

But I can give you a second chance to be resurrected in my world as a true Transylvanian.”

“Do I have a choice?”

Sister Cement grunted and said:
“To use an unscientific argument, I’d be the equivalent of an unlucky man targeted by the devil right now, wouldn’t I? You cunningly waited until I was sent to my doom by my own curiosity and then asked for my soul.

But it’s really my fault, too.

I should have filled out an application honestly if I had known it would turn out like this.

But as it turns out, your technology, while impressive, has not reached a level that I can’t parse, and as long as we develop it properly for a hundred years, maybe we can too.”

“Well, still, I advise you not to be so optimistic, given the current form of the Earth, it’s questionable whether human civilization can exist for a hundred years.”

Murphy mimicked the indifference and detachment that Venerable Lord Paying spoke with, pretending to be a “big brother” and said in a casual tone:

“Don’t say I didn’t give you a choice, I already gave you help while you were unconscious, maybe soon, your family will come to pick you up, I’ll give you time to say goodbye to your friends, and then you’ll have to embark on a road from which there is no turning back.

But I have one more request.

While you’re gone, destroy the things you’ve worked out now.

It won’t make your world a better place, and as I said earlier, I wasn’t the only one who heard that voice of yours.

Something very dangerous exists in subspace.

They may have also noticed you as a ‘stowaway’ and will ‘visit’ your world the way you came.

So, I must ask you, how does it feel that Cement uh, no, Ms. Fifth is about to destroy the world with her own hands?”

“Awful.”

Sister Cement sighed.

She was smart, so she didn’t need Murphy to explain more for her to know that she’d gotten into trouble before, and that it was too late for her to regret it.

She could only do her best to atone for her sins with the rest of her life.

But the good news was that since the other world had been fighting against those subspace shadows, it meant that they might be able to find a way to shelter their homeland there as well.

Well, from this point of view, he was really chosen by “fate”.

“I deserve it, but please save Ruyi.”

Cement Sister begged in her mind:
“Ruyi has been secretly helping me, she knows it’s dangerous but she still hasn’t given up on me, she must have been targeted by these white-skinned bastards.

Save her!”

“Ruyi has her own destiny.”

Murphy glanced at the list of candidate players in the forum, “Ruyi knows my heart” ID is right after “Terranova”, she is a small player who applied and got approval through normal procedures, naturally, she should be properly protected by herself as an administrator.

This was another duty of the Alpha.

As he drew away, Murphy said softly:
“Can you still clench your fists?”

“Barely .”

“Good, aim it at about three o’clock to the right and smash it with all your might!”

“Bang.”

Like she was in a deep sleep Cement Sister suddenly swung a punch right into the nose of the Foppolo beside her who was lewdly attempting to undo her collar, a punch hard enough to make the bastard fall down screaming with a broken nose and blood spurting out of him.

“Very good, that was a brilliant punch.”

Murphy said with satisfaction:

“You clearly have the credentials to be a great warrior, cherish the little time you have left, welcome to Transylvania’s Hall of Valor, welcome to ‘Murphy’s Descent’, and I’ll see you on the other side.”

(End of chapter)



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