Time slowly passed.
Centurion Glen carefully reported every aspect of the front lines. Moments later, the young man pressed his right fist tightly against his chest and disappeared in front of Lin Lan and Ed's eyes.
Ed's tense expression relaxed as he struggled to digest the impact brought by the 'Consciousness Network.'
This technology was indeed too exaggerated. Ed suppressed his excitement, and his mind began to subdivide future military positions within the legion.
"Lord, we can arrange for intelligence agents to stay here long-term by rotating in shifts."
He faced Lin Lan with his question: "To be safe, can we separate the mining personnel from the intelligence personnel?"
"It's not possible for now."
Lin Lan shook his head: "That's why I say the Consciousness Network is just a 'prototype.' We not only need to establish the territory in reality but also find a way to explore this mine."
