Chapter 249 Modified Shuttle
The night once had a super-perception very similar to the sixth sense, and later it was confirmed that it was spatial perception. Although his spatial perception cannot be completely called the sixth sense - intuition, it has some strange attributes. For example, his emotional feelings are particularly obvious, which can be seen from his collection of meat cakes.
So from a certain point of view, he feels strong sadness, and there must be an accident with someone who is very related to him. Who is this person? The night is not sure, but it can roughly frame a range. He came to this world, and only three people were the closest, Wen Ren Qingyue, Jiufang Jietian and Hawke.
"Who the hell had an accident and who is it?" The night raised its head with a ferocious face: "No matter who hurts him or her, I will make him pay a heavy price. Even if it sinks the continent, even if it boils the sea, even if it breaks the planet, even if it disturbs the starry sky!"
"Lord!" Ziji suddenly called out.
The night shook his head, stared at the black-necked crane and Bai Yu, and squeezed out a word from his teeth: "Say!"
Bai Yu, who was taken away by Ziji, couldn't help shivering. She said submissively, "I can feel the existence of other purple guards!"
Ziji provided a good news, but the night is not in a good mood at this moment. He restrained his gloomy look slightly and nodded to Ziji. Then I felt it and found that I could indeed contact other Eleven Ziwei.
It is estimated that the prism may have relieved the previous unknown state and returned to normal. But at this moment, he is not in the mood to explore.
took a deep breath and tried to calm down. He hugged the wind chime on the side with one hand, stepped on Ziji's back, and commanded him to continue to fly to the destination.
"Wo!" Close to the camp location of Li Jiang, Ziji let out a loud cry.
More than half of the people immediately put down what they were doing, immediately knelt to the ground, and worshiped in the direction of Ziji flying. After being a crane god for hundreds of years, her image has been implanted in the hearts of those people.
This is a gathering place for small tribes. At night, it was observed that there were many cages in the square, and the cages were some human beings covered with blood.
A glimpse of the leopard in the tube can be seen.
Take this tribe and definitely go through a bloody struggle.
Ziji flew over the crowd and didn't dare to do too much. At this moment, the night is in a state of rampage. In case of anger, even if she is a purple guard, she will have to take off a layer of skin if she does not die.
The night was disturbed by inexplicable sadness, gave up the previous way of drawing slowly, and said simply and directly, "I! Today, it was announced that the Crane God would immediately abdicate, and I will take over the position of Lianqing tribe. Bai Yu abdicated and changed his name to Ziji as my mount.
The crowd below exploded!
For a long time, their faith in the Crane God has been trampled on, and they can't accept it for a while. Li Jiang and a dozen old men looked at the sky with a surprised face and had a great sense of strangeness to the once polite teenager on the back of the white crane.
With a wave of his hand in the dark night, the wind bell suddenly flew away from the back of the white feather, hovered over the small stockade, and glanced at the people below. The look of those people suddenly changed from panic to surprise, and the prisoners of the small tribes trapped in the cage suddenly showed hopeful eyes.
"Wing up!" The night's mind was immersed in the prism, and its body was pulled up high from the black-necked crane. A trace of golden light burst from the body and gradually spread, like the rising sun.
"I will bring you light and break through the night and fog!"
No one has ever seen such a spectacle, including Li Jiang and the remaining elders in the tribe. They looked at each other in disbelief. Those people who had already got up and showed questioning eyes suddenly felt soft under their feet and couldn't help kneeling down.
Close your eyes at night, and call for light in your heart.
"God of light, God of light." The shout came from a distant place, and the golden light on the night lit up again. The people below could no longer control their minds and shouted together, "Light, light!"
"Overcome evil, expel darkness, and reach a bright and rich world!" The night said the expectations in their hearts, and they suddenly opened their eyes, and their eyes were like lightning: "I'm with you!"
The golden light lit up again, spilling out countless light spots and falling into the crowd.
Warm and full of power.
People with old diseases couldn't help bursting into tears: "I'm fine, I'm fine. Thanks to Guangming! I would like to believe in light from now on!"
"I would like to believe in light," the same words came from the mouth of the prisoner in the cage, staring at the ball of light in the air.
Li Jiang's heart is struggling. He once placed great hope in the night. The night was not only recommended by Hongti, but also brought him a different feeling and a new commitment in the following days. Now that Yan has become like this, he hesitates.
The night pulled out the golden energy from the prism, and the heart suddenly calmed down, and a trace of sadness was gradually suppressed. To find the source of sadness, he needs strength, power, and it is urgent.
"Now!" The night pressed his hands down and said loudly, "The evil of the tribal camp has been expelled, and everyone can return."
There was a "boom" in the crowd, and suddenly burst into shocking cheers.
"I'm the messenger of God to guide you home. Let's go now!" The wind chimes slowly landed in front of the crowd, stepped on the ground and began to move forward.
"Those who believe in me can be redeemed!" The night fell on Ziji's back and said to the human beings in the cage, "As long as you believe in light in your hearts, you can regain your freedom."
The situation was manipulated by the people. Li Jiang knew that it was unconsideable, so he supported the elders, released all the prisoners, merged them into the end of the team, and rushed to the camp of the Lianqing tribe together.
The night nodded to Li Jiang, and then commanded Ziji all the way to return to the Viper Valley. He wanted to inform the people of the Ephedra tribe and another part of the Lianqing tribe to move back.
The strength of his subordinates began to become stronger. There should be 5,000 to 6,000 ordinary people. The formation of jihadist infantry regiments can also gather six or seven hundred people. In addition, the elite jihadist cavalry regiment led by Wei Wuji has formed a good organized force on the test site.
The high-end power is not bad. Ziji, Jifeng, Liu Feng, Fengling, and the middle-end power can be further strengthened. For example, the patriarchs of the three tribes can be absorbed, and the scouts are handled by the small groups of the original sand thieves.
But these forces, compared with the orcs in the west, are like fireflies competing with the bright moon.
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Leng Gang and Lina took a shuttle, carried equipment, and entered the free zone of the mother ship, ready to find the metal coffin. Although the military's orders are a little strange, they must complete them completely.
"Di Didi..." A message came from the portable marching recorder on his wrist: "The target has entered the continent of Izumo. The specific location is unknown. Please search independently."
"There is finally a general range," Lina was relieved.
"Warning, warning!" A sudden message came from the cockpit: "Interstellar travel tools, it is forbidden to enter the free zone. Please park near the passenger space station and accept the inspection.
"What a fucking bad luck. This dog-haired place even has to take care of the military!" Leng Gang cursed and was extremely dissatisfied with such treatment.
He operated quickly on the console and reset the destination. The shuttle in space turned sharply and flew towards a circular air building within sight.
Target: Free Alliance Passenger Terminal (System estoy)
Distance: 4,000 kilometers.
Expected arrival: two hours, twenty-five and fifty-six seconds
"There is still some time. Let's get familiar with the information of Izumo Continent first." Lina looked on the console and transferred out a piece of military-level information marked as B.
Izumo Continent, one of the 72 plates of the Lost Mothership Free Zone. Social productivity, low level (mechanical power era). Threat, intermediate (mainly mechanical kinetic energy weapons, high weapon limit level). Power, corporate system, chaos. External interference is prohibited.
"Bang!" Leng Gang hit the console with a fist, and the blue veins on his forehead burst out: "This is also a kind of information. It's much more detailed than asking someone casually on the roadside."
Lina's face is not good either. Naturally, she didn't expect that the information about the whole continent would be so much. She didn't even have the population, demographic characteristics, and the general division of power.
Leng Gang took out a flat metal pot from his chest and took a big sip from his neck.
"Warning: Interstellar driving is prohibited from drinking alcohol. Now blood tests are taken, and alcohol exceeds the standard. It will be punished as drunk driving." The cold voice sounded, and the cold steel got a stitch on his neck.
"Bang," Leng Gang threw the wine pot in his hand into the console, and the pungent smell of wine suddenly filled the whole cabin. The voice just now was hoarse, and the console burst out a spark and half of it was scrapped.
"Di Didi!" The endless alarm sounded again.
Leng Gang hit the smart console with another fist, and the harsh sound finally subsided.
"Manual driving!" He gave Lina a winp.
Lina stepped on it heavily, and a manual driver's platform immediately rose in front of her. With the help of the propeller, she suddenly pulled the direction. The shuttle suddenly burst out at a speed above the limit, drew an arc in the air, turned away from the passenger station, and rushed to the plate continent.
"300 percent overload, how about it?" Leng Gang raised his eyebrows and suddenly felt much better.
"Yeah!" Lina was excited and pressed the three buttons on the manual console. A strong sense of pushing back came, and the shuttle suddenly burst out at more than three times the speed of the limit.
"Cool! Lao Luo's modification is really not covered. How about it? Just rush over and get some excitement?"
"Okay," Leng Gang said with great interest, "It's good to be young! I feel like I'm back to the time when I first became a free man. There must be two CK-J0-887 light drones behind, play!"
Lina glanced behind her when she heard the words, and as expected, two small planes in the guard area followed.
"Look at me!" Lina pressed another row of buttons on the manual console: "Special duty idiots, let them chase."
The shuttle burst out at a faster speed than before, rolling spirally in the air, avoiding several beams of light.
"It's the same as before. It's still a small-caliber cannon. It's not easy to hit us!" Lina suddenly pulled the joystick, and the shuttle made a big turn and went around to the side of the unmanned aircraft. The speed did not decrease, and it rushed towards an unmanned aircraft.
"3, 2, 1,... turn!"
The shuttle made an S-shaped action, leaving aside the current target and rushing to another unmanned aircraft, leaving a string of gunfire behind. Leng Gang looked back and couldn't help shaking his head: "The special service is really poor. Even the near-rail patrols are lead elixir."
"Well, unmanned computer programming is still the same. The micro-drive accelerates and approaches the target for one kilometer. As long as you do an abnormal action, you can get rid of it immediately. It's boring!"
While talking, the shuttle is close to another unmanned aircraft.
"Alas!" Lina sighed and narrowly brushed the unmanned fuselage. "If it intercepts the ship, a shuttle can explode in the air."
"I like rockets!" Leng Gang expressed different views.
Don't think that their behavior is frivolous and casual. This is the unique way of Qinglin's military. If you don't be arrogant, where will the army's face be?
Leng Gang and Lina naturally don't want to be a shrinking turtle, so as not to return to the station and be laughed at by their peers.