Outcast Omega Pampered by the Alpha General novel Chapter 323

Chapter 323 The Wrong Livestream

Information engineers emptied out in full force.

They reached each communications base station at the fastest speed and began emergency repairs.

But the moment the engineers opened the stations, their brows furrowed.

“No damage?”

Prynn Watson stared at his adjutant, finding the answer absurd.

“Yes. Aside from one base station with severe aging, no problems were found in the others.”

Prynn’s brows drew tight.

If the base stations had simply been damaged, they could repair them.

But the stations were not damaged.

Communications were still paralyzed.

The Seventh Legion had never seen anything like this.

Not only the Seventh Legion.

He had never heard of any other legion encountering it either,

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Could the Second Legion be dissatisfied with the Seventh Legion taking over Fourfold Forward Base?

Could they be angry at his nephew, First Prince Isolde, and be deliberately making trouble to warn him?

Thinking of Orion’s recent actions across the Empire, and the special care Orion had shown Harlan Turner, Prynn felt that this possibility was not impossible.

After some thought, he spoke to his adjutant in a deep voice.

“Go. Prepare a banquet in my name. I will personally invite Little Master Julian Shaw and treat it as an apology for the previous matter.”

“Yes…”

But before the adjutant could leave, a messenger hurried in.

“Lieutenant General, most participating cadets are showing agitation, anxiety, restlessness, and similar symptoms. And not only them. Our soldiers are starting to show them too…”

The adjutant’s footsteps stopped at once.

Prynn’s face darkened completely.

Wrong.

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Chapter 323 The Wrong Livestream

1 Something was wrong.

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Meanwhile, at the Moonfall headquarters, Dr. R, Dr. Tyrell, Dr. Blaine, and Nora Vale, one of the Empire’s top information-engineering experts, were gathered together, studying the communications issue with grim faces.

“Damn it. We still can’t get through. The Central War Zone, Southwestern War Zone, and Southeastern War Zone have all lost contact. We can’t even reach Atlas and the others…”

Dr. R’s black hair was a mess.

It matched her current helpless frustration perfectly.

“Two possibilities,” Nora said calmly. “First, the front-line base stations have been damaged on a large scale. Possibly all of them.”

Orion rejected that immediately.

“Impossible. Not this quickly. Even if royal-class insectoids descended on all three lines at once and caused the defensive lines to collapse directly, Harper and Marston would not be unable to send even one message.”

What would total base-station destruction mean?

Of course, it meant the defensive line had collapsed.

But while the staff left on the capital world scratched their heads, panicking because they could not reach the front line at all…

the livestream suddenly opened.

[First!]

[It’s here! It’s here! Finally!]

[Food is served. Hurry, bring your emperor the meal!]

The livestream screen flickered strangely.

The next second, countless comments like [first], [front row], and [you people are so fast] flooded the feed.

After those meaningless comments came question marks, exclamation marks, and long strings of ellipses.

[Wait. What are they doing? My whole family is here. We want to see Fourfold Forward Base and my brother’s military academy league, okay?]

[Holy shit, brothers! Where did they send us? This… is this the Siren mothership?]

[Truth upstairs. If this is not the Siren, what is it? The tournament office did a drift turn and threw us straight to the Southeastern defense line.]

[Chaotic mess confirmed. Soybean smile.jpg]

While countless military enthusiasts admired the Sixth Legion’s Siren mothership, Orion and the others at Moonfall headquarters also discovered the strange livestream.

“Unable to trace the source. The other party’s confidentiality level is not low. But preliminary analysis suggests this is not post-production composite footage. It is live footage.”

Dr. Tyrell looked serious.

“Give me one hour. Tracing the server should not be a problem.”

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