MTL - When an Alien Is Bound to a World-Saving System-Chapter 68 Doomsday Earth (1)

Nodule nodded, and then asked: "Huo is only a few hundred people from your remotely controlled quota? Now the living experimental base of the Zerg King City needs you to control, members of the Philip family And domestic servants need you to control, plus 30 medical staff, can you still control? "

Huo Li: "I can only control a few hundred 'people' in isolation, but that's when they have self-awareness and my mental strength needs to fight against him at all times. But those puppets you alienate are The brain that can be used by me can actually increase my mental strength in that area ... "

The black-haired boy was surprised: "Don't tell me that the more you control, the more powerful you are!"

Huo Li touched his nose: "When I control hundreds of masters and servants of the Philip family, I can even control one or two ordinary people through them."

The black-haired boy was a bit envious: "It's my body, as long as I don't connect with them, I can't completely control it! Instead, my ability is like tailored to your different energy!"

Huo Li: "Little difference, in fact, you have the ability to make them self-aware, but you ..."

The black-haired boy was furious: "How could I tolerate a second me in the world!"

Huo Li shrugged his shoulders innocently.

The black-haired boy: "Just as you watched those aliens a bit, I don't want anything out of my genes that is out of my control."

Huo Li: "You can rest assured that if you want them to breathe exactly to any number, I can do it."

As soon as the boy wanted to answer, he heard 2d14 in his head saying:

"Ding! Five minutes have come. The teleportation array will be forced to start in 20 seconds."

Xiaoyi took a hand out of the space to do Xiao Huo Li, and then said, "Huo Li quickly change in, and the teleportation array will be forced to start immediately."

Then Xiaoyi put the little hand that was ‘live’ back into his pocket, and put the normal version of Huo Li ’s body into the system space, waiting in place. After the orange light passed, the boy disappeared again out of thin air.

It is really annoying to deal with the wandering of reporters outside. I want to ask Huo Li to ask if you can let ‘Master Philip and Miss Alena’ show up first. Looked into the locker room, hey? What about people? My boss and grandma disappeared out of thin air in these few minutes?

At this time, a little nurse who had just been “recruited” came by with a standardized smile on his face, and then said politely: "Liu Mo, now you are fully responsible for the work in the hospital, me, Xiaoyi With Alena and all SS-Class missionaries of the Salvation Alliance, they urgently went to Earth for salvation missions. "

"Boss and Dasao are gone? Even Alina, who was smashed by pigs, is gone?" Liu Mo's head was rubbing his sweat, "Then waiting to see the heir of Philip Chase and Miss Fat Pig Mass media, what to do! "

The little nurse in a light pink uniform looked stubbornly: "Ramou, wouldn't you be on holiday too much! Can't even do these little things?"

Liumo then reacted. The boss who talked to him now is his boss. He stood up straight and tried to put up the beer belly as loud as possible and promised: "I, I can do well, these social things are not difficult for me to roam! You can rest assured to perform urgent tasks ... hey? No! I'm also an SS-level task person? Why not send me! "

The little nurse in pink coat replied, "Have you forgotten that you bought a long-distance teleport rune flower in the nuclear contaminated world and you have exceeded your points?" Then she left the locker room with a shake.

The one who stayed alone in the street remembered the fact that he had been downgraded in the background ...

At the same time, the earth

2,443 SS-level and 8 SSS-level questers, as well as a hand-held Huo Li, followed the successive orange light landing on a wide square. Against the backdrop of this large square, which is more than a mile long and wide, the 2,000 salvation elites saved by the Salvation Alliance for thousands of years do not stand out. But obviously this area was cleared in advance, and there was no one in the middle of the square. It was possible to see the guard of honor who came to meet around, and there was a heroic soldier standing every ten meters.

Xiaoyi looked around curiously, looking at the five small white bridges in front of the city gate and the red gate.

2d14's popular science road excited in the minds of young people: "This square is an ancient cultural relic building 10,000 years ago. Since the people here before 10028 replaced the lawn in the square with stone floor tiles, they have not changed it. Technological methods are constantly being improved. Ten thousand years ago, there were more than 200 countries on the planet! But after annexation and division, there are now only more than 30. But the country where our hosts are located has continued to this day. "

The black-haired boy asked in his mind, "Does our mission of salvation work with only one country?"

After the boy asked for a long time, he didn't hear Huo Li's answer. Then he remembered that Huo Li's brain was shrinking again, and the range of mental power could cover a little larger than the pocket. The teenager didn't dare to hold Xiao Huo Li to his face and asked, looking only at the movements of others.

Because the main system notified very suddenly, at least a quarter of the taskmen were temporarily pulled up at their last bedtime. Because there is only 5 minutes and the world of most SS-class missionaries is more severe than that of Fandu Planet, almost all saviors have used this precious 5 minutes to arrange their salvation actions in their absence. In other words-no one has time to change clothes at all!

So at the moment when the people of the earth lived and died, in this solemn square, the most powerful psionicist organization in the entire galaxy and the only salvation organization-all 2,451 elites of the Salvation Alliance appeared!

But their appearance and the words of the strong and the elite are completely incompatible. I saw that at least 500 elites were teleported in pajamas. At this time, they were rushing out of the system space to get dressed in the square and started to dress. .

Hundreds of people were apparently experiencing or just experiencing a big war. Their whole bodies were covered with blood and dust, and even many people were hanging colors. Most of them were sitting on the floor and buying medical equipment and medicine from the system mall. Healing wounds on his own. Fortunately, the uninjured group simply wiped their faces with wet towels.

Of course, no one has asked the main system for the system mall, and launched a cleansing paper which can be directly attached to the body and can perform the same function as a hot bath. Because there are so few eschatology in conditional bathing, and not everyone has super powers like water droplets that can draw water quality anytime, anywhere. But the main system says that this function of removing dirt and most useless body tissues, dander, oil and blood from the human body is too difficult. If there is a tasker who wants to risk being skinless immediately after being affixed, and a higher price than a universal cure, the main system will invest human and financial resources for research and development.

So a clean-prone tasker immediately died down. But the most direct consequence of this is that the top 2000 strongmen who came to save the world from the whole universe, in front of the guard of honor of the earth's inhabitants around the square, are like a group of refugees who came to flee.

Indeed, among these more than 2,000 missionaries: 500 were disheveled or even wearing only underwear, and 700 were covered with grey hair and dirt, and the remaining half did not live well in the last days, and they were tired and nervous for a long time. Make their faces dull and bloodshot.

The only few missionaries who are on holiday in the Alliance Town are even more horrible, because the pit father's vacation deduction points system in the main system, and several people transmitted from Alliance Town, were tense minutes to relax and enjoy life. A beautician was wearing a **** short skirt and appeared to be coming from the ballroom in Alliance Town. There is also a male missioner wearing slippers and beach pants, apparently sunbathing on the balcony of his villa before. Even worse, a thin, tall male phantom was only surrounded by a towel, most likely he was doing SpA ...

The leaders with a somber look waiting for the arrival of the interstellar savior, watching the more than 2,000 'refugees' and hundreds of weirdly dressed 'bull ghost snake gods' appearing on the square within a few minutes are walking towards him. Man in beach pants showed a smile that was barely embarrassing and polite.

The beach pants man looked like he was in his twenties. He looked sloppy. He stunned the leaders who stood on the sidelines and stood upright. He was not infected by their serious atmosphere. Instead, he opened his mouth with the galaxy. The language of the Z country, one of the common lingua franca, asked, "I'm the programmer of the Salvation Alliance, who is now the top scorer, the" programmer ". Are we planning in the square right now?"

The leaders in front of him were taken aback. This is how the leaders of the Salvation Alliance, who led the people of the earth, struggled to determine the survival of the earth? The idea of ​​hopeless survival for a while passed through everyone's heart, but the crowd still suppressed the ominous idea. The leader who stood in front said:

"Comrade Cheng, I would like to thank you all on behalf of the people of country Z and the people of the earth! According to the recommendations of the main system, from now on, all matters on the planet and the transfer of people and property will obey you, that is, SSS-level missionaries. The commander-in-chief of the United States. And leaders and related experts from the remaining 35 countries and regions are rushing to this ... "

"But I'm not the chief commander? And I'm not surnamed Cheng." The beach pants man didn't seem to realize that this was a very rude act, and interrupted the leader's words by speaking.

The atmosphere at the scene fell into an extremely embarrassing situation.

Two seconds later, the main system told the programmers and leaders what to do, and it broke the silence:

"Ding! All taskers please wear the wristband-shaped brains assigned by the system mall free of charge within 10 seconds for real-name communication between taskers. Chief Commander c2001 please contact the leaders of country Z immediately. The voice of the main system sounded directly in the minds of every missioner.

With more than 2,000 'refugees' unifying their brains, and a well-dressed 30-year-old man came to the leader and started talking, everything finally got on track. After 2 minutes, everyone's intellectual brain issued a unified tone:

"Now everyone will gather and sit in the General Assembly Hall on the west side of the square within 5 minutes. All mission personnel will hold an internal short meeting to exchange eschatological conditions, and then open public meetings after the leaders and experts from all countries on the planet arrive."

So this messy crowd started walking towards the synagogue quickly, and the leaders could hide all emotions in their hearts, but the soldiers who knew that their homes were about to be destroyed saw the refugees and bulls and ghosts walk into the venue arrogantly In the face, there was still a look of despair and shock.

And the ‘second son of the Philip ’s family’ who was about to attend the press conference, although he did n’t seem to be an adult, he was meticulous in a suit and leather, and he was full of an elite temperament! Significantly different from the refugees and non-mainstream surroundings.

The black-haired boy was still wondering why the soldiers on the way looked at him with exceptional friendliness, and he heard c2001 on the stage said with a microphone: "In this salvation mission, there will be 10 leaders of the Salvation Alliance working together on major events. The decision-making is 8 SSS-level taskers, please sit in the first row now. There are also two SS-level taskers with the highest points according to the points: A7898 and the 10th ranked ... "

C2001, who was commanding the order, actually stuttered. After 2 seconds, he uttered the whole sentence: "Please sit in the first row with zz2d14, which is ninth."