The Last Commander of The Red Police

The betting agreement has begun

Choosing a goal among so many players and making the opponent the ultimate champion is a test of vision.

In about ten minutes, Foch had chosen his goal, which was a race that looked like a mass of black mud, named the Duni.

The biggest characteristic of this race is that it is difficult for them to die, even if only a small part of their body remains, they can still live tenaciously.

It was because of this that Foch chose this Doni.

After waiting for a while, Fauci found that Les still hadn't selected a target, he chuckled softly, "Are you going to wait until the final choice becomes less, and then make a choice?"

"It is not necessary, I will choose it"

Following where Les was pointing, Fitch saw Les’s chosen target, which was a Tatalo.

What is the Tatalo

The appearance of this race is the same as that of a dog, except that it has a short horn. Among all the vassal races of the Protoss, this race has always been the bottom one.

If it weren't for the rules of the Protoss that did not allow the vassal racial infighting, the Tatalo might have long ceased to exist.

In the language of the Protoss, Tatalo means weak.

Foggy can’t understand Les’s meaning, it’s because he gave up on his own, but it’s not easy to say it in person to give himself a step

After thinking about it, he shook his head, Les is not such a kind protoss.

He had seen the information of this Tatalo tribe, there was nothing special on it, everything was so ordinary, so ordinary that he didn't bother to look at it again.

Of course Les knew that Fitch would find it strange, but he wouldn't be any strange, because this Tatalo tribe was disguised as the No. 1 Spy

This is something that Les and Spy One had planned long ago, and it was not a good thing for Les to kill Fitch directly.

What he needs is the righteous means to take away the position of God Lord. Only in this way is the right thing to say. When the time comes to take over the God Race, he can get whatever he wants.

But directly betting on the seat of God Lord, he was worried that Foch would not agree, so he would do so.

The previous deliberate changes to the rules were just for the current situation.

In this important festival, no one would care about the lack of a Protoss, the spy No. 1 disguise was completely fine.

When he takes control of the Protoss, there is no need for Spy No. 1 to continue disguising.

"One, you can just do it." Rice's voice rang in the ears of Spy One.

Spy One knew that the next time was when he showed his skills.

With his strength, he could easily kill all the players present, but under Foch's supervision, he felt that he needed to restrain himself.

The Tatalo tribe has an ability that is theoretically strong, but actually weak. This ability is material synthesis.

As long as it is something that is touched by the horns on the head of the Tatalo, it can be merged with other completely unrelated things and become a completely new thing, random.

In theory, it can fuse everything

It's a pity that the Tatalos themselves are too useless. The most powerful one of the Tatalos, at best can only fuse some not-so-rare substances. They can't do what they will become after fusion. Control has become a tasteless ability.

But this kind of ability can play many tricks in the hands of the first spy.

During Foch's observation, the Tatalo touched a tree with a horn, and then touched a stone next to it, and he immediately smiled.

"Even if these two most common things are fused, they will only become the most common things, and they are of no use to fighting." Fitch sneered.

"Really?" Les's mouth raised.

In the next second, Fitch widened his eyes because he saw that after the two things merged, they turned into a mine.

The Protoss also develops technology, and naturally knows landmines. He also saw that this landmine is very unusual, powerful enough to kill ordinary small galaxy-level powerhouses.

"It's impossible. It's just two ordinary substances. How could they become such a strong landmine? Is it just luck?" Foch frowned tightly.

Of course he would not know that Spy No. 1 used his portable space to absorb trees and stones to create the illusion of fusion, and then took out the powerful landmines unique to the Red Police Empire from the space.

Landmines, through the research and development of scientists in the combat laboratory, have long been able to participate in the starry sky battlefield.

Use space technology to hide, as long as the enemy is close, it will automatically detonate, the power is very powerful, the strongest is enough to kill the big galaxy-level powerhouse.

Spy No. 1 used this "fusion" mine to quietly kill a player and take the sign from the opponent.

This sign is very special and cannot be destroyed by their strength. Every time a sign is taken, the two signs will be combined into one to form a new sign, and the number of signs taken away will be displayed on it.

Of course, there are many restrictions. If you want to hide the sign, this is not possible, you must carry it with you.

As time goes by, there are fewer and fewer players, and some of them feel that they will definitely not reach the end and give up.

There are also those killed by other players, and the number is decreasing sharply.

For the time being, the target chosen by Fitch and Les still exists, which makes Fitch very upset.

In his opinion, a race like the Tatalo should be the first batch to die.

He always felt that there was something wrong with the Tatalo, so he asked people to check its information carefully. Les didn't care. No matter how it was checked, it was impossible to know that the Tatalo had long been replaced.

Waiting here for the result of the day of becoming a god, the Wing Clan on the other side suddenly launched a full-scale attack against the Human Alliance, which surprised the Human Alliance very much.

Before, the Human Alliance pressed the Wing Clan to fight, and was suddenly attacked by the Wing Clan, and was caught off guard, but with the help of their powerful psychic technology and robotics, the Wing Clan was barely repelled.

But they know very well that the Yi Clan will not just give up like this.

In the conference room of the Human Alliance, a large number of congressmen gathered here to discuss ways to target the Wing Clan.

"Chairman, the Wing Clan seems to have decided to destroy us this time. All the places in front of the Wing Clan star field are traced by the Wing Clan. Five fronts have been established. If this continues, it will be dragged down. It's us." A congressman said.

There are not many people in the Human Alliance, even after several years of development, it is the same. It is better to say that the number of robots exceeds the number of humans.

They have never experienced robot betrayal, nor do they have any movies or novels about robot betrayal. They trust robots very much. Even if the number of robots exceeds them, no one cares.

What they care more about is whether robots can supplement their combat effectiveness.