After jumping into the portal with the Legion, Fisher saw a white light in front of him. When he subconsciously picked up a psionic flame, his floating feet stepped on the soft grass.

The sky was vast, the wild was boundless, and the wind blew the grassland. What appeared in front of Fisher was no longer a giant structure, a spectacle, nor a bright beam connecting heaven and earth, but a green grassland blowing the breeze.

"Your appearance is very abrupt!"

As Fisher looked at the magnificent scenery in the distance, a female voice with a little electric sound came from behind him, and then a pioneer woman with a tall figure, wearing a close fitting skirt and wide decorations beside his ears floated in front of him.

"Human beings, but not the human beings I'm waiting for. Where do you come from?"

"Hello, think tank curator!" Fisher was still not used to looking at people several heads taller than himself, but he kept his manners.

"I come from another world! Is a traveler, garbage collector and space mercenary shuttling around the world! You can call me Steve Rogers! " Fisher's face didn't turn red and his heart didn't jump. He opened his mouth and came.

"Another world? Interestingly, a large frame constructor (also one of the senior leaders of the pioneers) once put forward a similar idea! But how can you prove it? "

"It's very simple. I know you, or your noumenon. In order to stop the missionary's plan, the returnees should not be far away from here, and the missionary is about to wake up! Time is no longer an ally of mankind. This time, the angry missionary will completely encrypt all mankind! "

"Everything is the inevitable development of historical civilization! It is also an inevitable choice! What are you doing here? "

"Let me help civilization choose!" Fisher found a piece of land and sat down with a grass in his mouth. "Anyway, mankind is destined to be the inheritor of the mantle, and the future is them after all! The path of evolution is also chosen by them. To put it bluntly, I've been unhappy with missionaries for a long time. I specially came to help the returnees. By the way, I'll see if there are any second-hand star ships to recycle! If not, anything else is OK. In fact, my world is also facing strong enemies, so I also hope to get something that can help us fight the enemy while shuttling around the world! "

"I see!" When the director of the think tank raised her hand, a streamer condensed on her hand and finally turned into a data chip.

"This is some information about intelligent servants from the past pioneers, which should be helpful to you! But I wonder what means you have against the missionaries! "

"Naturally, we have our means, but this information?" Fisher's voice didn't fall, suddenly his feet shook, and then a naked yellow pulse across the world.

"He's going to wake up. This is your first task. Bring the returnees here!" With a wave of his hand, Fisher only felt a burst of light hold him up, and then sent him to the open transmission door in the distance.

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"How's it going?" Fisher holding the chip returned to the camp with the Legion who had stayed in the static space for a long time.

"That strong pulse has appeared several times, but our equipment has no response to the condition of this pulse!"

"After all, it's not uncommon to have a generation difference!" Fisher didn't care. The missionary estimated that he was just a fart. What others cared about was only the most powerful man of UNSC, SPARTAN SOLDIER John 117. Now he was just scanning the distance with pulses.

"Did the sensor get anything? Normally, we should be able to see a pile of star ships falling from the sky later! "

"No, the deep space probe we put over the planet didn't respond!"

"Continue detection!" Fisher knew what the missionary did after he got up. He pulled down a whole Star Alliance fleet with a gravity well and sent half of the UNSC Ka class frigate to the dawn. For the rich Star Alliance remnant and UNSC, these losses were nothing, but for atlas, this was a treasure house.

In particular, Fisher remembered that there should still be unfinished Hyperion nuclear bombs on the heading dawn. You know, the nuclear weapons of UNSC and the nuclear bombs we usually say have basically reached the level of the ceiling, because there are no other big killers in human hands except the MAC gun, so he spent money on the nuclear bombs. The initiation equivalent is calculated in megatons, And the volume is also very small. The most exaggerated is a nuclear weapon called Xinxing. It is composed of nine nuclear warheads, which can explode a planet and the Defense Fleet in orbit at one go. UNSC once used this to reimburse half of the main fleet of the Star Alliance.

There are also various ion weapons and equipment systems on the Star Alliance warships. Anyway, these Star Alliance remnant parties will be controlled by missionaries, so their spaceships and so on can't be let go.

"Continue to test. It's all up to this one if you can make a wave of Soha!" Fisher also knows that with his current strength, he can't handle the Star Alliance fleet, but as long as there is a fight on the planet and everyone's attention is distracted, he can increase troops according to the trend!

After two days of waiting on the ground, the deep space probe finally sent an alarm, and a large number of gravity reactions appeared outside the planet.

With the opening of the transition slipstream channel (the hyperspace flight means in the halo), a large number of alien spacecraft have been pulled out of the channel, and then the gravity well falls into the interior of the planet.

Among the many fallen warships, a half star ship with sharp edges and corners and silver gray body is particularly conspicuous.

This half of the spacecraft was still besieged by the surrounding Star Alliance warships when it fell, but because of this, its falling area deviated a lot, almost dozens of kilometers from the Star Alliance warship falling area.

"Sir, the time bridge has been assembled!" As the warship fell, Fisher's preparations were completed.

"Activate control column!"

After several ark reactors delivered energy to the energy column, a twisted and trembling unknown crack emerged from the air. With the continuous increase of energy output power, Zizi electric sparks also flew out of control, but the crack also expanded into a hazy light curtain, which fluctuated like the water surface.

When the light curtain filled the whole valley, it no longer expanded, but stabilized until two hours later, a UAV with Atlas logo peeped out of the light curtain.