Fang Mo's brows wrinkled high, and then relaxed.

There are several red letters printed on the outside of the tank: hc8m,

It is a plastic high explosive.

The explosion comes with the ability of conscious resonance radiation,

Can cause temporary confusion of consciousness in extraordinary people.

After Fang Mo stared at the explosives and thought for a moment, he suddenly had an idea.

The second round of scenario testing has finally begun, and the use of consciousness energy has been opened.

The new recruits showed up in the arsenal one after another and began to sum up their experience.

The extraordinary second level uses the energy of consciousness to travel in the air for a distance of no more than 20 kilometers.

Compared with the altitude of 260 kilometers, it is completely a drop in the bucket.

If you use too much consciousness energy in the early stage of gliding, it will most likely be affected by the weather and altitude in the later stage. The landing speed will be too high and you will fall to your death directly.

In the first round of testing, some of the new recruits who landed on the ground died because they did not know what was on the ground and were sniped at targets set by unknown people.

It is now certain that some of the preset targets are from the human race.

But it is not certain that all dangers come from them.

After summary, the limited consciousness energy must be used near the landing.

In addition to coordinated deceleration, if you are lucky enough to still have residue when you land,

Potential threat targets can be quickly detected.

Arthur jumped naked for the first time and was thrown out of the shadows. He walked carefully to the door of the arsenal, looked at the white clouds below the arsenal, and couldn't help but tremble all over.

"Ah! Who kicked me!" Arthur screamed all the way again, but fortunately he finally opened his paraglider in mid-air.

"Everyone must try continuously, start now!" Fang Mo appeared at the door of the arsenal wearing a vest and underpants, carrying two barrels of explosives.

Kalati rushed out first,

Louis XIII, Maczar frowned and rushed out.

"Captain! Do you want to come together?"

Germain grinned and smiled at Fang Mo.

"Can I dance?" Fang Mo replied, glancing down at his vest and underpants.

"I just find it exciting!" Germain jumped deep and smiled at Fang Mo.

"Captain! What are these explosives used for?" Kruger glanced at the high explosives and had a bad feeling.

Fang Mo turned around and stared at the recruits and said: "Jump quickly! We only have one day to adapt. Don't let the whole army be wiped out before the formal training."

When the recruits heard this, they all nodded slightly and looked solemn.

They began to line up and rush to the entrance of the arsenal.

Fang Mo quickly placed the plastic explosive at the door of the cannon ammunition depot.

If detonated successfully, it would be enough to send the entire arsenal into the sky.

Unless the training platform has special settings.

Everything is in order,

Fang Mo took out the electronic control system that came with the explosive and pressed it hard.

Arthur had just logged into the arsenal, and before he could see clearly what Fang Mo was squatting in the corner, he felt his eyes tremble violently, and the red light quickly swallowed up the entire arsenal.

He didn't even have a chance to scream, as he was exploded into ashes by continuous high-intensity flashes.

"I've told you that you can't log in continuously, how can you still bear it?" Kalati threw a towel to Arthur.

Arthur's face was pale, he squatted on the platform and wiped the sweat from his face.

According to the training platform cabin operation manual, if you die twice in a row, you must get off the platform and rest for an hour.

On the training platform, through central nervous system overload fitting and deployment, pain sensations such as death and injury caused by various situations need to be doubled and simulated to be transmitted. The real human body needs to consume a lot of conscious energy to resist repair.

If a non-supernatural person uses this kind of platform, his body will explode and die.

"Why isn't eldest brother dead? Arthur asked in surprise as he stared at Fang Mo's game cabin.

"What just happened?" Germain also withdrew from the training platform after his second death.

Arthur's mouth twitched, his brows furrowed, and he said in a deep voice: "The boss blew up the arsenal."

Germain nodded and said: "There are a huge amount of various types of ammunition in the arsenal, and the consequences should be serious."

At this moment, a new recruit tentatively started the platform and was immediately prompted:

The initial simulation scene is damaged and operation is prohibited.

"Boss has destroyed the spawn point." Germain glanced at the new recruits who were watching, and shook his head helplessly.

Victoria stood blankly in front of the large real-time monitoring screen of the training platform, staring at Fang Mo's sexy operations. Her small mouth suddenly turned into an O shape, and she said with a smile: "Sir, special envoy, do you want the preconditions to be set more stringently?"

"Disable all the set targets in the arsenal. I'll see what else he can do."

Shen Mu took a sip of coffee and smiled.

"Special envoy, when will you set off, just leave this place to me." Victoria said respectfully.

"Sir Envoy, the fleet has been prepared and can set off."

A female adjutant wearing a red military uniform walked into the monitoring room and said.

"Um!"

Before leaving, Shen Mu turned back and tapped the screen again and said, "For destroying the training scene, I'll give him ten more slaps!"

Victoria's little mouth curled up slightly, and she immediately replied respectfully: "Yes! Special Envoy."

Shen Mu boarded the flagship, and Claude and Severitz had been waiting in the middle cabin conference room for a long time.

"Sir Envoy!" Claude and Severitz stood up at the same time and said respectfully.

"Okay! Two generals, please take a seat." Shen Mu said with a smile and motioned to the adjutant to leave the conference room.

Claude cleared his throat and said: "Sir Envoy! The Dark Star heretics have broken through the first star chain matrix, and the second line of defense is in danger, but the highest military headquarters of the empire is still unwilling to start the war!"

Servitz's eyes flashed, he thought for a moment and then said: "Coupled with this mysterious incident in Guidira, Atlantis is facing increasing pressure."

"The Galaxy Cluster Inspection Council still has no conclusion about Guidira. Your security department probably won't find any results in the investigation. It may just be a high-level stargate random event, and the Dark Star Cluster is an immediate real crisis that must always be resolved. ."

Shen Mu's eyes flashed and he said very seriously.

Claude nodded and said: "We understand, about Fang Mo..."

"You don't need to intervene in this. I have already arranged for Victoria. I will be directly responsible for his affairs."

Seeing Claude mention Fang Mo, Shen Mu said with a serious look on his face.

Servitz shook his head and said: "Sir Envoy! Are the standards you set too harsh?"

Shen Mu frowned slightly, waved her slender white right hand towards Sevits, and said, "You don't know him yet. After this evaluation, throw him directly to the front line of the Dark Star Cluster."

Claude and Severitz looked dumbfounded at the same time, and their hearts were horrified.

After the Dark Star Cluster had been dormant for ten years, the first wave of battles must have been the most brutal.

After the two generals left.

drop!

Shen Mu's watch rang.

"Special Envoy Shen, Fang Mo is one of my men!" Mattis said while eating with a knife and fork.

"Officer Mattis! I think you misunderstood. Maybe going to the front line will be more beneficial to your investigation?"

Shen Mu said with a smile on his face, taking a sip of coffee.

"I didn't expect this kid to have a background like yours. I saw the right person!" Mattis nodded.

Shen Mu put down the coffee, half leaned on the sofa, and continued: "Envoy Matis, what do you think of the Guidila incident?"

"Didn't the parliament reach a conclusion? My opinion is not important anymore."

Matisse let out a sigh, sucked the last piece of pappardelle into his mouth, and replied half-heartedly.

Shen Mu's red lips curled up slightly, and while stirring the coffee in her hand, she replied: "Okay, okay, I feel relieved now that you are here. Goodbye!"

Matisse wiped his mouth with a napkin and said: "This kid is so lucky that he was noticed by the youngest patrol envoy in the history of the Galaxy Group."

"Humph! This may not be a good thing."

Shen Mu's face turned stern, and several cold gleams shot out from his eyes, making Matisse tremble all over.

"Goodbye! Special Envoy Shen."

Matisse quickly hung up his watch, wrapped himself in a windbreaker, pushed the door out of the private room, walked out of the restaurant, and quickly disappeared into the night.
To be continued...