Chapter 435 The trash king is me!

  Following the legion and leaping into the portal, Fisher's eyes turned white. Just as he subconsciously pinched a group of psionic flames, his floating feet stepped on the soft grass.

  The sky is blue, the wild is vast, and the wind blows the grass and cattle and sheep appear. What appears in front of Fisher is no longer a giant structure, a spectacle, nor a bright beam of light connecting the world, but a verdant grassland blowing the breeze.

   "Your appearance is abrupt!"

As Fisher was looking at the magnificent scenery in the distance, a female voice with a little electronic sound came from behind him, and then a tall, long-sleeved dress, and a large decoration beside his ears, floated to his forerunner. before.

   "Humans, but not the humans I am waiting for, where do you come from?"

   "Hello, think tank curator!" Fisher is still not used to watching people who are several heads higher than himself speak, but he still maintains his politeness.

"I come from another world! I am a traveler, garbage collector and cosmic mercenary traveling through various worlds! You can call me Steve Rogers!" Fisher was not flushed, his heart was not beating, and he opened his mouth. .

   "Another world? Interesting, once a great architect (and one of the senior leaders of the forerunner) once proposed a similar idea! But how do you prove it?"

"It's very simple. I know you, or your body, in order to stop the missionary’s plan, the returnees should not be far from here, and the missionary will soon wake up! Time is no longer an ally of mankind. This time, the enraged missionary will completely encrypt all human beings!"

   "Everything is the inevitable development of historical civilization! It is also an inevitable choice! So what are you doing here again?"

"I'll help civilization choose!" Fisher found a piece of land and sat down, then dangling the root of the grass. "No matter what, human beings are destined to become the heirs of the mantle, and the future is them! The path of evolution is also up to them. The choice, to put it bluntly, is that I have been upset with the missionaries for a long time, and I specially came to help the returnees to help punches, and by the way, see if there are any second-hand starships to be recycled! If not, anything else is fine. In fact, my world is also fine. Facing a strong enemy, I also hope to get something that can help us fight the enemy while traveling through the world!"

   "I see!" The think tank curator raised his hand, and a stream of light condensed on her hand, and finally turned into a data chip.

  "This is some information from the forerunners about the wise servants in the past, which should be helpful to you! But I am curious, what means do you have to fight the missionaries!"

   "This naturally has our means, but this information?" Before Fisher's voice, there was a sudden vibration in his feet, and then a yellow pulse visible to the naked eye across the whole world.

"He's going to wake up. This is the first task for you. Bring the returnees here!" After saying that, with a wave of the think tank curator, Fisher only felt that a ray of light lifted him up, and then sent it away. Entered the portal opened in the distance.

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   "What's the situation?" Fisher, holding the chip, returned to the camp with the legion that had been in the stagnant space for a long time.

   "The strong pulse has appeared several times, but our equipment has not responded to the appearance of this pulse at all!"

"After all, there is a generation difference, it's not surprising!" Fisher didn't even care about it. The missionary guessed that he was just a fart when he saw himself. The only thing that people cares about is the most powerful man in Unsc, the Spartan warrior John 117. , And now it's just scanning far away with pulses.

  "Does the sensor gain? It stands to reason that we should be able to see a pile of starships falling from the sky later!"

   "No, the deep space probes we dropped over the planet did not respond!"

"Continue testing!" Fisher knew what the missionary did after getting up. He pulled down the entire Star Covenant fleet with a gravity well and sent half of the unsc Charon-class frigate to the Dawn. For the wealthy Star Alliance remnants and unsc, these losses are nothing, but for Atlas, this is a treasure trove.

In particular, Fisher still remembered that there should be an unfinished Hyperion nuclear bomb on the Sailing Dawn. You must know that the nuclear weapons of UNSC and the nuclear bombs you usually say have basically reached the ceiling level, because humans also There is no other big killer besides the mac gun, so I played with the nuclear bomb. The detonation equivalent is calculated in megatons, and the volume is also very small. The most exaggerated is a nuclear weapon called a new star. It consists of 9 nuclear warheads, and its power can explode a planet and a defensive fleet in orbit in one go. Unsc once used this thing to reimburse half of the Star Alliance's main fleet.

  There are also various ion weapons and equipment systems on the Star Covenant battleships. Anyway, these Covenant remnants are also to be controlled by missionaries, so naturally they can’t let go of their spaceships.

"Continue to test, whether you can get a wave of studs? It's up to you!" Fisher also knew that with his current strength, he would definitely not be able to manage the Star Alliance fleet, but as long as there is a fight on this planet, everyone's attention After being distracted, he can also increase his troops!

  After two days of waiting on the ground, the deep space probe finally sent an alarm, and a huge number of gravitational reactions appeared outside the planet.

  As the transition slipstream channel (the means of hyperspace flight in the halo) opened, a large number of alien spacecraft were dragged out of the channel, and then the gravity well fell into the interior of the planet.

   Among the many fallen warships, the one with sharp edges and corners and the silver-gray hull was particularly conspicuous.

  This half of the spacecraft was still besieged by the surrounding Star Covenant warships when it fell, but it was precisely because of this that the area where it fell was deviated a lot, and it was almost dozens of kilometers away from the collision zone of the Star Covenant warships.

   "Sir, the space-time bridge has been assembled!" At the same time as the battleship fell, Fisher's preparations were also completed.

   "Activate the control column!"

As several Ark reactors delivered energy to the energy column, a twisted and trembling unknown crack emerged from the air. As the energy output continued to increase, the sparks of Zizi also came out of control. It flew out, but the cracks also expanded into a hazy light curtain, like the water surface undulating.

  When the light curtain filled the entire valley, it no longer expanded, but stabilized. Until two hours later, a drone with an Atlas mark came out of the light curtain.

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  (End of this chapter)