An Unscientific Mechanic

"I'll type your sister!" Although they didn't think of these words, the central meaning is the same.

The captain of the Long Night punched the console.

"Solve the problem immediately. You will take your troops to protect the Temple of the Creator and ensure the safety of the Prophet." The captain looked at another golden-armored Sangheili.

The Sangheili nodded, and acted in a hurry. Although there were many problems with the procedure and speaking attitude, this was not the time to be entangled in these things.

"You take your troops to the ground, go to the ruins, and inform the Kamikaze Martyr, "Slowly, the Long Night has lost control, requesting support. "Let him complete the ruins exploration command and come back immediately."

A white-armored Sangheili nodded and left with his subordinates.

"Commander, lead our troops to destroy the human landing force."

Several Sangheili in purple armor left the bridge and began to direct the defensive battle inside the ship.

"Captain." A golden-armored zealot (Zealot) walked into the bridge covered in blood. "The enemies are demons, hundreds of demons."

"Demons? We have fought a war with humans for five years. Don't you know that there are no more than fifty demons in total? There are hundreds of demons coming from humans?"

"No, this is a brand new demon. Unlike those demons in green armor, this group of demons in black and red armor is much stronger than those demons. I have seen with my own eyes that those little demons in green armor are even as good as It's not up to the battle rhythm of the new demon." The wound on the lunatic's body was still dripping with blood.

"A brand new demon? Does the kamikaze know?"

"It is known that we repelled one of the opponent's squads at a terrible price. Kamikaze ordered me to return to the ship to inform you. Let the RCS armored cruiser and CPV heavy destroyer descend to orbital bombing altitude, and use orbital bombing to stop the enemy The advance of the demon army. Not long ago, you lost contact with the ground, have you found the reason?"

"Our system is locked. Humans probably did it."

"That group of heretics...the despicable race that defiled the ruins..." The madman was very angry.

"You, that's right, you, take someone to notify other spaceships, give orders, the RCS armored cruiser and CPV heavy destroyer lower their altitude, and launch orbital bombing on the enemy demon army."

"I see."

"Sir! Sir!" A grunt rushed in. "There is a divine envoy on the human side! He rushed over with a dozen demons!"

"...Humans? Kamikaze warriors?" The Sangheili people on the entire bridge were dumbfounded.

"I've been thinking about it." Tyr Vadami cut down a Sangheili combat elite.

"Star Alliance, is it normal or not?" Tyr Vadami chopped down another ghost-faced beast.

"The Sangheili people have a high status, and the prophets are supreme. We are inherently nobler than gnolls and Grunts, and we are born with honor." Tier Vadami kicked a Grunt away.

"The Grunts rebelled, and we will burn their home planet and make them surrender completely."

"Humans desecrate the ruins, and we will kill all human beings."

"Is this normal?"

"It's not normal."

"The Creator is not God. The Prophet is not."

"People should be understood and studied."

"Instead of being enshrined!"

"No." Tyr Vadami stunned a Sangheili with a hammer.

"This is rather secondary." Let go of his hand, and the comatose Sangheili fell softly to the ground.

"They, as leaders, the last thing they should do is to deceive us, especially in their beliefs!"

When the Ministry of Consolidation, Master Chief and others assisted in the research of the wreckage and ring of the city of fraternity, they accidentally discovered the personality fragments of the ancient AI prejudiced monk remaining on the holy key ship in the city of fraternity.

Something went wrong with this fragment of personality again...it became very broken-mouthed from time to time.

However, under normal circumstances, the posture and integrity of this AI personality fragment are still in line with Till Vadami's imagination of the survivors of the ancient civilization.

That is, the very natural, indifferent attitude of "I haven't seen anything, this is a little bit of a drizzle". When describing an incident, there is no personal subjective tendency at all, but the process of the incident is stated from the perspective of a bystander.

For example, 30 years ago (the wreckage of the city of fraternity that the Consolidation Department is studying comes from the end of Halo 3), when humans first encountered the Star Alliance on Harvest Planet, due to the ghost-faced beast's gun, it turned into bloodshed conflict.

Coincidentally, at that time, the later prophets of the Star Alliance, the Prophet of Sorrow and the Prophet of Mercy, who were Ministers of Resolute and Deputy Ministers of Tranquility at the time, came to him to pray first when they were about to leave to explore the Harvest Planet once.

The prejudiced monk told them that the so-called forerunner relics discovered by the jackals were not what they thought, but its creators, living forerunners, descendants of the forerunners, and humans, who wanted to transport humans to a safe place called the Ark.

The Monk of Prejudice tried to fly the Dreadnought away from the City of Fraternity and fly to Harvest Star, but the hunter larva that was responsible for detecting the internal facilities of the Dreadnought short-circuited the envoy, and then the Minister of Resolute blocked the Monk of Prejudice forever.

Because the news that the Forerunner was still alive would shake and split the Covenant, the two prophets swore to keep it secret, dragged the philologists into the water, and jointly sought to usurp the throne. The three finally succeeded in usurping the throne as high-level prophets and became the new rulers of the Star Alliance. Consolidate, wipe out humanity to destroy evidence.

At this time, it happened to be humans and a small force of the Covenant, the Covenant fleet led by the ghost-faced beast leader "Maccabeus" was fighting fiercely, and the first Harvest Star Battle entered the final stage.

Hammerhead was killed by his subordinate Tartarus. Tartarus declared himself the new leader of the Brutes. He ordered to eliminate the power of the Grunt deacon Dadab. At this point, civil strife broke out in the Star Alliance fleet.

In the chaos, the Star Alliance fleet vitrified the surface of Harvest Star, and only a few hundred human ships fled.

They declared that a new era of the Star Alliance had arrived, that humans had desecrated the remains of the Creator in large numbers, and that humans must be destroyed for their sins.

"Compared to the unacceptable real history, the thirty-year-long war caused by personal desires will cause the Covenant to be traumatized beyond recovery.

Therefore, the Star Alliance must be purged. End this war without any righteousness, and then put all your energy into destroying the Flood and the Forerunner hidden in the shadow of the universe. "

"In addition, there is another point. I discovered the biggest problem of the Star Alliance only after contacting humans. We, the Star Alliance, among the seven races including the Sangheili and the Sanshim, only the Sangheili, the Sanshin Mu people and Guru people still maintain the historical inheritance.

However, it is only barely maintained. Although we Sangheili still barely maintain our cultural heritage, our technological heritage has been completely broken. The development of technology was completely handed over to the weaker San'Shim.

However, after so many years, the technology of the San'Shim has become more and more lost. They focused on excavating the ruins, and the more and more advanced Forerunner technology they imitated was sent to the hands of the Covenant fighters. However, their self-developed technology is getting worse and worse, and their adaptability is getting worse and worse. In recent decades, they can't even handle CAS-level comprehensive maintenance. My Ghost Shadow even had to block nearly ten One-third of the irreparable compartments.

It wasn't until I saw that whether it was the Consolidation Department, Melas, or the United Nations of the Earth, there were several sets of complete and systematic technology development organizations. The technologies they developed and the technologies they put into use could be understood. I didn't realize that, The endless imitation of Forerunner technology has destroyed the development potential of the Covenant. "

"But your upper limit is high enough." Ian picked up a needle gun from the ground. This thing was Ian's favorite weapon back then. It was especially useful at medium and long distances. The needles fired were not too powerful. There are a lot of bullets in the back, and it can chase people and explode. It is the gospel of handicapped FPS players like Ian.

The Grunt aimed at the intersection next to him and popped his head to take a look at the situation here. After locking on, he fired two shots, and two thorns with red trails were fired.

The Guru ran away with his hands up. But the needles flew to the intersection, turned 90 degrees, nailed the Gulu people's skulls, and blew themselves up. It shattered the grunt's skull.

"What's the principle of this thing?" To put it bluntly, the tracking ability shown by this thing just now is stronger than the high-performance and high-mobility air-to-air missiles installed by the Ministry of Integration. In addition, this thing is 10 millimeters thick and ten centimeters long. size of……

The technical level reflected is much better than the high-mobility missiles that are nearly three meters long and 25 centimeters thick.

The kamikaze martyr was choked, he was thinking about the rise and fall of the race, but what you care about is the principle of the needle gun?

"I don't know, this kind of gun was discovered by the scientific research team of the San Sim tribe in a pioneer ruins nearly three hundred years ago. Excellent performance, has been used to this day."

"Front, 300 meters, there are Covenant troops." The AI ​​of the power armor reminded.

"Let's continue... By the way, how far is it to reach the bridge?"

"According to the human size unit, there are still 14 kilometers." Tier Vadami also picked up a plasma pistol, and put away the energy sword in his left hand.

Ian casually fired the needle gun's ammunition into the area where the vibration came from, and raised the blaster machine gun again.

"14 kilometers?"

"The bridge of the Long Night is in the middle of the bow. We still need to walk 11 kilometers on the vertical axis to the bow, and then walk 3 kilometers on the horizontal axis to the middle of the bow." Tyr Va Dami also learned to spread his hands and shrug his shoulders.

"Oh my god...it will take nearly an hour to run there...do you have the physical fitness to keep up?"

"Using your words, where is this..." ┓(`)┏

The gate at the end of the corridor opened, and a group of grunts and gnolls rushed out first, followed by five Sangheili holding dual energy swords.

"Traitor!" The five Sangheili stopped, their small eyes staring at Tyr Vadami. "You actually joined the human race! You defiled your glory!"

Ian stomped on the soles of his feet, and a jackal lying on the ground was kicked away from the ground with a shield. He grabbed his left hand and blocked the front of him. He moved forward while shooting with a machine gun.

Rapid-fire blaster guns slaughtered the gnolls and grunts.

The five Sangheili lit their energy swords and ran forward to charge. Ian put the machine gun on his back, took out the lightsaber from the thigh equipment slot, held it in his hand and lit it.

A left hand backhand is a force blast. Let the leader of the Sangheili move. Ian rushed forward, and the lightsaber slashed from the lower left to the upper right.

The Sangheili quickly blocked the lightsaber with the energy sword grid, but was kicked away by Ian.

The remaining four Sangheili crossed Ian and faced the crowd behind Ian.

Denisa urged the demon power to free her right hand, and slashed thousands of times on the Sangheili's energy sword in an instant, as if several frames were cut off from the picture, and the Sangheili who met Denisa charged from the sword, Suddenly, the energy sword blade shattered, and the upper body suddenly exploded into a blood mist.

The only normal painting style is probably Tyr Vadami... He predicted the action of the golden armored elite in advance, blocked the Sangheili's arm with his left hand, knocked the lightsaber flying, and then With his right hand, he stabbed his energy sword directly into the chest of the elite in front of him.

One of the remaining two Sangheilis in purple armor was touched by the chief with a dagger on the head, and the other was confronted with a big sword.

"Go ahead." After running eleven kilometers, Ian and his party finally arrived at the bow of the ship.

Along the way, after dozens of waves of Star Alliance desperately chased and intercepted him, Ian looked at Till Vadami, who was also panting, out of breath.

"Go from here, cross this road, and you can reach the bridge directly."

Along the way, Ian and the others also kept meeting their own people. After the Long Night's shield collapsed, the various teleportation rooms of the Enterprise began to teleport the remaining members of the Hellsong fleet. According to the plan, this The reserve team was also divided into ten-man battle groups.

"There are a lot of people, and the five pathways are parallel." Denisa frowned and looked at the large army of nearly 300 people.

"learn."

According to the order, each combat team will move forward along the horizontal passage they are in charge of,

Then, fifteen minutes later, the battle cries and gunfire gradually diminished until they almost disappeared completely. There are only sporadic, refilling guns for Covenant fighters.

"captain……"

"Leave me alone, I need to stay here and have a conversation with the Sangheili who switched to humans. And... I see him familiar." The captain stroked two of the four chins.

"Where are they?"

"ah?"

"I asked you where are they?!"

"It's at the door."

"……All right."

The gate of the bridge opened suddenly, and Ian and his party entered the bridge one by one.

"You, report your name."

The captain pointed to Till Vadami and said.

Arriving home at one o'clock, and leaving for work at seven o'clock is simply to die