Chapter 1391: The Enemy's Discord
Chapter 1391: The Enemy's Discord
The Saint Chant Tower Square in Gantke City is now packed with people.
Not just this tower, the Saint Chant Tower Squares in other cities are also filled with residents.
Everyone is anxiously waiting for the moment when the AI Blue Whale will be repaired.
"Can it be fixed? Today is the last day."
"Only one hour left until the deadline."
"Who knows? The officials haven't released any updates—no specific repair completion time, no extension announcements."
"What are they up to? They should at least give us some information!"
"Since there's no extension announcement, it should still be today. Let's wait patiently."
The squares are filled with constant chatter, and the entire city's residents are staring at the Saint Chant Tower, their faces filled with hope.
...
Meanwhile, in the Seventh Star Region on the planet "Lorent VI," the rebel organization's high-ranking members are gathered for a meeting.
"See, I told you, it's just a smokescreen!" Lelin, who had recently lost his wings, shouted loudly at the meeting: "Only one hour left until the deadline, and nothing has happened!"
"Be patient, Lelin." Across from him, the leader of the Dark Thunder Dragon clan, Marklim, spoke calmly: "We still have an hour. Let's wait and see."
"Wait and see?" Lelin couldn't help but laugh: "At this point, what could possibly change? Don't you trust Lord Mimo's judgment?"
Facing Lelin's aggressive tone, Marklim maintained his composure and said: "Of course, I trust Lord Mimo's judgment, but I also believe that Targania's prophecy won't be this far off. Let's continue to wait. We'll see the results in an hour."
"Hmph." Lelin grunted.
He ignored Marklim and turned his gaze to the main seat of the meeting room.
His attitude did a complete 180-degree turn, becoming exceptionally respectful: "Lord Mimo, what do you think...?"
"Let's continue to wait." Mimo, seated in the main seat, scanned the room with its electronic eyes and spoke in a mechanical voice:
"I don't understand your carbon-based biology, so my judgment can't be completely accurate. Let's wait quietly. We'll have our answer in an hour."
Mimo is a high-ranking intelligent machine sent by the Crystal Blue Community.
From its appearance, Mimo looks no different from a Saint Silver, with blue skin and a white robe.
However, its body is entirely mechanical, with a large number of electronic components inside, and only its electronic eyes are exposed.
Mimo's strength is not great; it is only at the Planetary Level 7.
Despite its relatively weak power, all the rebel organization members at the Cosmic Level respect it as "Lord."
Mimo's arrival made it the highest decision-maker for the entire offensive plan against the Figer Hub.
...
A month ago, the rebel organization learned that the Figer Hub had announced the AI Blue Whale would be repaired within a month.
However, this announcement led to different opinions within the rebel organization, quickly splitting them into two factions.
One faction, led by Marklim of the Dark Thunder Dragons.
Marklim believed they should launch an immediate attack. Since the Blue Whale would be unusable for a month, they should strike the Figer Hub before the AI Blue Whale is repaired.
Marklim consulted with Targania, a Cosmic Level 7 prophet of the Dark Energy Rebellion, who confirmed through complex divination that the AI Blue Whale would indeed be repaired in a month.
Therefore, the earlier they moved, the more successful their attack would be.
However, the other faction, led by Lelin, disagreed.
Lelin believed the one-month deadline was a smokescreen, and the AI Blue Whale could never be repaired.
He thought that even if the Figer Hub had a year or even ten years, they could never fix the AI Blue Whale.
Instead of rushing into an attack without proper preparation, they should wait two more months until all military deployments were in place and then attack according to the original plan.
The two factions erupted into heated arguments.
However, with Mimo present, the final decision rested with it.
After careful consideration, Mimo decided to support Lelin's idea and not launch an attack.
Mimo and Lelin shared the same belief—that the city-level data module damage, given the Saint Silver Federation's technological level, was irreparable.
If the Saint Chant were still there, it could be fixed, but now that the Saint Chant is gone, they didn't believe a mere Su Yu could accomplish the repair. This was not a task for just anyone.
Thus, Mimo decided to hold back, and they waited until today.
...
Today, the last hour has arrived, and in 50 minutes, the AI Blue Whale will exceed the repair deadline given by Su Yu.
In the meeting room, Lelin and his group's smiles grew wider.
In contrast, Marklim's face, already dark, became even darker, like a black hole.
"This shouldn't be!" Marklim fell into self-doubt: "While Targania can sometimes make mistakes in prophecy, a complete failure like this has never happened. What went wrong?"
Another 30 minutes passed...
As the deadline approached, Lelin slowly stood up from his seat with a smile: "It seems we were overthinking this. A mere Su Yu couldn't possibly have the skills... Wait a moment!"
Lelin's smile suddenly froze on his face.
In that instant, he sensed that the hub network seemed to be restored!
(End of Chapter)
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