Miss Witch doesn't want to be a diva

Chapter 391 Rose Federation Year 1254

In the dark night.

Three tall, whitened mechas were still speeding on the rails, shuttling through the desolate and dark wilderness at high speeds. The indicator lights on the angular edges of the mechas traced long dark red tracks, making them inconspicuous.

And as the sight continued to approach the three mechas, a sense of oppression slowly began to appear from the outlines. The violent wind pressure generated by the driving was like a scream, blowing suddenly from the ground, and then quickly disappeared.

300 kilometers per hour? 500 kilometers per hour? Or 800 kilometers per hour. At such a speed, even a tiny stone will have a huge impact.

The North Fourth District covers an area of ​​about 1.6 million square kilometers. Most of this vast land is uninhabited desert, Gobi, rocky surface, and the erosion of poisonous rain has permanently changed the landscape of most areas of the Emerald Skirt. Perhaps in the Five Years A hundred years ago, this place was a densely forested sea of ​​purple trees, but now only white rocks are left exposed on the ground.

The red marked point displayed on the screen was getting closer and closer. The high-speed mecha began to turn on the built-in radar scan. Colorless microwave ripples spread in all directions like water. Satellites in orbit outside the planet also assisted in calibrating each point and point. Condition.

In the distance of the dark horizon, a faint halo of light loomed, which was the towering floodlight lighthouse in the mine. The curved rails led there, like leading to the other side of the distant hills.

[The B-28 team is approaching its destination and the current situation is normal. ]

The screen began to reflect the surrounding landforms and scenes. At present, everything showed a safe blue color and nothing unusual.

After ending this communication, the three mechas gradually increased their speed and rushed towards the dark hill at high speed. Then they jumped up suddenly, and a giant mine vortex like the eye of hell appeared in their field of vision.

The cool night wind blew across the outside of the mecha. The air wave caused by the sudden change of trajectory hit the lone light pole outside the mine, causing it to fly and fall. Then the mecha hung in the air and continued to approach the mine. The camera continuously collects intelligence in the field of view, which is analyzed and processed by AI, and then marked one by one in the driver's field of view.

The only light in the entire mine is in the center of the giant mine pit, which is the open space at the bottom. Two lonely floodlight lighthouses stand. A giant excavating machine nearly a hundred meters high is parked there quietly at the moment. There were ropes hanging from the large hanging excavation arm, and there were residual blood stains underneath. On the top of the excavation arm, seven men sat on the edge of the air, with their hands raised, as if to declare that they had no intention of resisting and praying for surrender.

Compared to this giant black and yellow mining machine, the few people on it were as small as ants, but because of the searchlights on the machine, these seven people also stood out.

[The B-28 team has discovered the target, and the opposing group has surrendered. ]

The three mechas slowly approached the center of the mine, and then stopped on one side of the square at the bottom of the mine. Although the thirty-meter-tall mechas had sharp edges and a sharp appearance, they still looked a bit awkward in front of the nearly a hundred-meter-tall industrial machinery. Petite.

After scanning and confirming again and again, the pilots of the mecha gradually relaxed. Although this mission was a bit unexpected, the situation they encountered was not that unexpected. They began to deploy small autonomous units, blockade and protect the scene, and then communicated with the rear. Contact the command center.

Knowing that it would take another 2 hours for the military and police plane responsible for detention and arrest to arrive, the three mechas dispersed slightly and stopped at the outer edge of the mine square, waiting patiently.

An hour later, seven men in overalls communicated through the public channel, expressing their wish to go to the toilet and put on more clothes because it was too cold at night.

In response, the driver temporarily allowed the opposite operation after contacting the rear command center, so the seven people began to slowly climb off the robotic arm and enter the construction facilities at the bottom of the mine.

Although it was inappropriate to leave the sight of the mecha, this was a wilderness. Even if these seven people wanted to escape, they would have no way to escape. Any small aircraft or hover vehicle that took off could be shot down instantly by the mecha.

Just when a driver felt a little bored and wanted to listen to music, a buzzing sound came from the silent mining machinery. Then the sound became louder and faster, making people suddenly feel a sense of discomfort. Good hunch.

Sure enough, the high-hanging mechanical excavation arm suddenly swept down, and the giant circular saw originally used to cut rocks rotated to a crazy speed, as if the driver inside had pulled its lever to the limit.

Looking at the rapidly approaching industrial robot arm overhead, the mecha pilot below slightly uttered two words, "Stupid."

Blue airflow suddenly spurted out from the back and sides of the pale mecha, and it nimbly dodged the pressing mechanical arm and let it hit the ground, making violent sparks and sharp sounds.

Afterwards, two blazing blue laser beams lit up in the night sky. The hanging mechanical arm was partially penetrated, its internal transmission structure and electronic unit were exposed, and several dark red melted wounds appeared.

Soon after, the raised mechanical arm fell heavily to the ground like the severed head of a giant dragon, smashing the water-milled ground of the square and lifting up the broken floor.

After disposing of the huge and bloated mining robot arm, the three mechas floated into the air and kept shooting at the large 100-meter-tall machine in the center of the mine. The sound of cold and screaming lasers piercing the air continued to sound, constantly blasting the machine. The powerful industrial machinery made of special steel was broken into pieces and the steel components within it were torn apart.

These military mechas are not the toy-like riot control units in the city. The laser machine guns they are equipped with not only have the rapidity of high-energy particles but also powerful kinetic energy impact. One shot is enough to kill the most well-protected robots on the market. The hovercar burst into debris and flames.

Fires and explosions continued to sound, dark red flames burned sizzlingly, and black smoke rose from the ground. When the three mechas dismembered the huge industrial machinery in an orderly manner, a special warhead shot down from the distant night sky. When it was about to reach the bottom of the mine, it suddenly exploded, and a blue current swept through the entire mine for a moment. The wild lightning made the mine with a diameter of several kilometers flash for an instant, and then went out.

Impacted by this strong current, the three mechas were immediately paralyzed and fell, but the pilots inside were not worried. They knew that in just a few seconds, the system in the mecha would automatically restart, and such a move , as long as you are prepared, it will be difficult to take effect next time.

[System restarting 0%...34%...56%...]

The scale on the display jumped almost every second, and it would be completed quickly, but it didn't seem to give them a chance. The moment after the current warhead was shot, a black shadow jumped from the ground, and then rushed towards a A mecha paralyzed after landing.

"Zi——" The special beam dagger was inserted into the outer eaves of the mecha's shoulder, and a hole was torn open with sparks bursting.

Between the whitened armor gaps, a hidden input interface was violently opened. The twisted armor shell all showed the terrifying power of the actor.

Then a black plug was connected, and behind the data cable connection, a small black box was pasted next to it. On the small screen displayed in it, a lot of data was flashed.

[Start taking over the body, jamming program starts, decoding begins...the key is being cracked...]

A burst of snowflakes flashed on the screen inside the machine, and various garbled graphics began to appear. The progress disk that had been restarted was also fixed at the 87% position and no longer progressed.

The pilot who sensed something was wrong immediately realized that this mission was a conspiracy. He opened the manual switch in the cockpit, pulled out the spare beam saber, and then jumped out with all his strength.

The cold night wind hit, making people nervous. After jumping out of the cockpit, a fierce attack suddenly came in the darkness. In a hasty response, he raised his hands to block, only to hear the sound of broken bones. Then his vision became clear and he saw the man in front of him clearly.

In the distance are burning industrial machinery, and there is an unpleasant smell of some kind of plastic burning smoke in the air. Against the background of the dim red firelight, a little of the man's side face is exposed, reflecting his tough and rough face.

"Who are you? Do you know the consequences of doing this?" Although he was questioning, the pilot had no intention of stopping. The hilt of the sword in his hand was filled with magic power, and the two-finger-thick lightsaber was shot out, with high-energy vibrations. The particles were particularly eye-catching in the dark night, and then the protective accessories around his waist also lit up, and a light blue and white barrier enveloped his entire body. The constantly jumping emitted particles told a kind of unpretentious power.

"I know what I'm doing and I don't need you to remind me."

The man standing on the fallen mecha took a few steps, then jumped up. A sharp leg wind pressed down, instantly shattering the barrier constructed by the protective accessories. After the barrier shell shattered, it turned into countless small pieces, and then reappeared. It continues to disintegrate and become extinguished fragments of starlight.

When the opponent kicked him down, the pilot also held onto his lightsaber and slashed diagonally. The light yellow blazing beam streaked across the night sky, leaving a dazzling trajectory.

"Zizi——"

A dragon-shaped claw firmly grasped the blazing lightsaber, and the high-temperature particles washed away, producing a burnt smell and dark red lava-like substance. The severe pain stimulated the man's nerves and made him frown. , his eyes widened, and then he dragged the lightsaber he was holding, took one hand directly to the opponent's neck, and lifted the pilot up.

The suffocating pressure coming from the neck made the driver unable to breathe, and his head and face turned purple. It was as if he was being held by a giant dragon. With just a little force, he could break his neck, and he had no doubt that the other party had this. strength.

Dragon Sequence, this extraordinary sequence with very few cultivating factions in the Four-leaf Crystal Star Domain, still has a terrifying combat power that exceeds most extraordinary beings of the same level.

With a clang, the originally blazing lightsaber fell from the hands of the pilot who was gradually losing strength and unconsciousness. It hit the outer layer of the mecha, then rolled and disappeared into the night.

In the dark night, dark red flames were still burning inside the collapsed industrial machinery, and the three sharp white military mechas were now lying on the ground. A group of people wearing messy clothes ran out of the hiding place. Some of them joined forces. The pilot who jumped out of the uniform was holding a suitcase-like industrial AI terminal, connected it to the interface exposed by the torn mecha, and began to continuously debug and crack the system and control keys inside.

Soon after, a member holding a black rifle trotted over and came to the man standing on the mecha looking down.

"Brother Long, it's done. The three mechas are currently under preliminary control. Although they are not usable yet, it is not difficult to drag them back and find a few skilled hackers on the dark web to have them decompile an operating system."

In response, the man standing in the shadows nodded slightly, and then looked towards the horizon.

"In a while, their emergency support team will arrive. Let's move first."

"Yes!" The member stood at attention excitedly and replied, and then asked curiously.

"What about the seven people before? I feel like keeping them is not very useful anymore." There was some disgust and contempt in his voice.

"Keep it. Since you made a promise, you must keep it." The man patted the shoulder of the member in front of him, and the heavy force almost made the other person unsteady.

"It was my fault, Brother Long." Knowing that this was a warning to himself, the young member immediately lowered his head.

Then the group of people loaded the mechas into the large black aircraft that landed on the ground. With a dull start-up sound, the three aircraft slowly started up, then flew into the distance at low altitude, slowly disappearing into the night, leaving only a mess. Mine ruins.

The dim floodlights still cast a pale light. In the burning fire, the buildings in the mine slowly fell, crushing the door on one side. The side of the door, which was full of rust and corrosion marks, had the company name on it. Next to it, there are dense lines of small words, writing the company's vision and past. However, these words are now blurred, and probably no one will pay attention to them anymore.

'Purple Sophora Mining Company': In order to provide a stable living environment for the residents of the North Fourth District who have been displaced due to environmental degradation, and to compensate those residents of the North Fourth District who are unable to relocate due to poverty, the Federal Star Territory Government, in accordance with regulations, in the Central Parliament Under the supervision of the special investigation team, the remaining natural resources and material heritage of the North Fourth District will be reorganized, merged and transferred to the company's name, and operated through bidding. The company will absorb the poor disaster-stricken residents of the North Fourth District, and the profits will also be It is used to restore the environment of the North Fourth District and improve the living conditions of residents in the area.

——Recorded in December 1039 of the Sixth Era.

Then a lot of names and group signatures were added to the column below, indicating that the company had a bumpy fate. It had gone through dozens of changes of hands and reorganizations over the years, and its businesses and business scopes were also constantly split and sold. Until in the end, it was abandoned on the frozen land of this desert like rusty scrap metal that no one needed.

This is the past and history of the Four-leaf Crystal Star Territory. In the eyes of many people, it may just be ruined factories and desert land, but in the eyes of some who have experienced it, it is a gray, boring, and almost dry life in the past memory. .

Who is responsible for this situation, or who caused all this, has been entangled in debates for nearly a hundred years. Many people no longer want to recall these past events and just want to escape from this sad world.

Happiness and beautiful fairy tales exist, and they exist in those gorgeous and prosperous areas. Merchants will carefully and meticulously weave dreams one by one to make people linger.

Ugly and dirty reality also exists. It exists in those barren and abandoned areas. When survival becomes a problem, many beautiful fig leaves no longer exist, and people no longer have the energy to pursue those noble qualities. .

Blame will never accomplish anything. Blaming others blindly without telling them practical ways will change nothing. Change means accomplishing something, while blaming accomplishes nothing.

Change is not just verbal instruction and empty words of comfort, but actually creating a soil environment for good things to take root and sprout.

Now, the Four-leaf Crystal Star Territory has ushered in its 876th year, and the Rose Federation has also ushered in its 1254th year of birth. At the dividing point between youth and aging, is it up or down, forward or forward? Afterwards, everything is still unknown, and during this year, our adorable girl singer has just celebrated her 17th birthday, and is hesitantly looking forward to the future.

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