Vorpal Rabbit and Fortress Uncle

A large, bespoke observer equipped with a real numerical observation machine scrambles the wind and floats.

At the same time, the Armored Fish Falls, the Horse Hills, the Dragon Cliffs, and the Spirit Peak of the Snow Bear - all four fields together, there were actually twenty "observers".

They are spaced equally apart from each other and remain stationary in place by the hands of the local survey team.

"Portable beacons, all in position."

"Signal confirmed. A detailed topographic survey was also completed. Start Video Watching"

A small beacon of players scattered across the field allows for a high level of accuracy in terrain grasping.

Based on their fluorescent sticks, the observers began to adjust the lenses at once.

"Within the load factor assumption. There's no problem with the recalculation."

So far, so good.

Somehow.

Speak while manipulating the surrounding windows in small steps.

I have prepared some sequence, but I am now operating 120 drones simultaneously.

They're all the same type of "observers", and they don't need intense movements to save at least one.

Still, I feel my head twitching and burning.

"Are you okay?

Oh, I can do it.

Fine-tune the drone.

Make sure there's nothing wrong with each field of view, and I'll run the program I had prepared in advance.

"Video concealment processing starts, sequential data transfer starts, and decoded video is displayed on the monitor there, so please do your own work."

Leave it to me.

"Good luck."

The lengths, who face the desk and hold the pen, slap their chests reliably.

Behind it is a writing team that stands by to move at any time.

"Come on, data processing."

The information collected by drones everywhere is encrypted internally by their respective real numerical observatories so that they are not subject to the processing of amateur terraces and takamagahara.

After that, the data will be sent through the repeater to the Leader in this room, and I will decode it.

"Gu, it's troublesome...."

A waterfall of symbols that begin to flow through windows at once.

It's not a program symbol, it's an entirely proprietary form devised by me and the engineers of the Nilma and Damascus unions.

I will proceed with the decryption while watching it.

If you are a little out of your mind, they will soon disappear to the other side, pushed by new information.

"Hah, hah."

Your brain is spinning faster than ever before, raising the heat.

Thoughts to every corner were abandoned, and fingers were moving unconsciously.

"Video is in!

Video will be displayed on the monitor lined up on the table in the conference room.

For simplicity, the image quality is rough, but it is the real landscape of this star.

"Find the shrine and record everything you find on the map."

Yes!

The pen of the writing team started to move on Length's instructions.

The location of the shrine in the video is superimposed on the map at hand.

"Gu!?

"Mr. Reggie?

"There was an attack on the info defense wall. Maybe it's from Takamaga Hara."

Why go all the way to combine the four fields and make a dozen custom-made drones and explore them all at once?

That's because if Takamagahara, the main computing system of Amateras, which controls us, senses it, it could be disrupted in some way.

The prediction did not cause anxiety, so one of the Leaders was attacked.

"I've been thinking about it. The information defense wall changes hands, changes objects, and prepares 53 layers!"

The second impact hits the Conductor.

For the first time - far more powerful than the first strike, which was a minor investigation - it pushed through twenty layers of the elaborately constructed information defense wall at once.

"Shit, that's unexpected. What kind of specs are you making?"

Stream stone is an arithmetic system that controls over 100,000 robot dolls (players).

The power of shredding walls with galloping and fierce momentum is more fierce than any protozoa has ever been.

"You're in trouble, Reggie."

"Nilma!?

At that time, the conference room door is opened violently.

It was a small fairy boy who showed up.

"I called my acquaintance from one end of the board. Can I cable this monolith?

"Ah, ahh...."

Behind Nirma comes people of all shapes and genders.

They wired their terminals and the "conductor" and quickly started tapping the keyboard with their familiar lucky fingers.

"In the meantime, you just have to make the right thing."

"Oh, if you could just increase the number for the moment."

The information defense wall recovers to 50 layers from what I'm saying and continues to grow.

It seemed that the newly generated number was slightly better than the number broken by the takamaga hara.

"Reggie is dedicated to decryption. We'll take care of the information."

Thank you. I'll take care of it.

A group of people who surround the Leader, sit on the floor or table, and tap the keyboard.

There is also the sound of the pen running, and the conference room becomes quieter and noisier.

"Nilma, this thing is breaking through faster and faster!

"Is the computation speed up?

Maybe we're adding more processing space.

"Run a random generation program. If we don't speed it up, we'll catch up!

Complex lines run endlessly across the black monolith surface.

The process is accelerating, and the pace at which the ice provided by lactose melts is faster.

"Yes, Commander!

"What's wrong?"

The door was opened violently again, and a knight came.

"An unusually strong armed NPC is invading the fort from the central control tower. At the same time, the armed restrictions in the safe area have been lifted, so the regiment is now responding."

"Have you even started physically disturbing me?... okay, I'll get out."

It is probably an NPC equipped with Class X AI that guards the computing device of the central control tower.

Its existence has been confirmed only on the flavor until now, but it has finally emerged.

"Sorry, Astra."

"It's okay. I'll be right back."

Astra says, don't forget to smile freshly at times like this.

But it's probably gonna be a death flag.

"Yes, Commander!

"Now what?"

"Let's face it, there are several players in the battlefield who are not Knights."

"A wild player?

"No, no...."

The second squad member who came to report sees me as a flyer.

"With a red-haired rabbit Lycan slope woman....."

"Letties!? If you thought everybody was blind, where'd you go?

It was the lact that was producing the ice that spoke up.

"Wow, I envy such a plain job....."

There you go.

"That's right!

I accidentally burst in, but honestly, I know how it feels.

But cooling the Conductor is also an important task.

"Well, everyone except Reggie and Lacto, who are members of the White Deer Monastery, and all of Mel's" Seven Wise Men (Seventh Sage) ", as well as the" Black Bootcat (BBC) Kitty C. "

As he shakes his fingertips, he raises his name.

Astra put her hand on her forehead and summarized the report in one word.

"I mean, there's a bunch of top players."

"That's what I'm talking about...."

Still, it seems that the power of combat is being pushed rather than reversed.

"Then I'm not going anywhere without you."

"By the way, everyone in the Silver Wing Regiment, except Nilma and the Regiment Leader, and everyone in the First Battle Group below the Deputy Regiment Leader, are already in the fight."

"Gh, everybody's acting on their own... Okay, I'll be right there."

It seems that all the fighters had spare time.

Astra hurried to the scene as she dazzled her quick buddies.

On his departure, he left his sight on us.

Good luck, Mr. Reggie.

"Oh, leave it to me. That's why I left it to you."

Yes, I'm in charge.

A blonde young man with a large sword leaves the room with his cloak spread out.

I didn't have time to drop it off, and I went back to processing the information that was flowing in like a waterfall.