Master of the Stars

The reality did not give a clear answer.

Since the luxury cruise ship does not have a platform to take off and land the interstellar transport boat, the commando captain must also get out of the cabin and land directly on the cruise ship with the short-range flight function of the exoskeleton armor, crossing the last kilometer, and delivering it to the door.

There is no doubt that those who can use military resources in this way, and those who use such resources, must be the kind of powerful.

If it only satisfies the curiosity of some people, it can be called a nonsense; but it involves the main envoy behind the incident, or even the destruction of physical evidence...probably not.

As a qualified professional soldier, the commando captain shouldn't have been crazy in his heart to add drama to himself, but at the moment, he can't help but think about it. In the opened hatch, he subconsciously inspected the black box built into the armor, and then he jumped forward and quickly approached the luxury yacht with the short-range jet engine on the exoskeleton armor, breaking through the layers of clouds and fog.

Almost as soon as he got out of the cabin and flew down, the high-precision radar had already reported multiple response signals that might pose a threat to him. The commando captain almost rammed back into the transport boat again. At this time, the superior gave comfort and warning in time:

"You don't have to worry about anything. If you deliver things safely to the designated personnel, you will be credited."

It's more like an illegal action...

The commando captain was frantically complaining in his heart, but he still bit his head and maneuvered towards the luxury yacht with the frantically flashing warning lights.

When he was only about 200 meters away from the yacht in a straight line, a voice finally rang from the temporary communication channel previously designated:

"Please come to this position."

The commando captain pursed his mouth and vowed to be a dumb tool man. He obeyed the arrangement there and drew a small half arc around the hull, reaching the precise coordinates given by the opponent.

Looking through the thick fog, he felt that this place should be a pool deck, where rich people play and indulge, but the visibility here is really bad. It seems that the pool that originally stored water has become a place where clouds and fog are accumulated. In the dark night, ordinary people can really get lost here.

Through the multi-dimensional imaging equipment, he was able to confirm that there were 4 people in it, which should be two men and two women. This number made him feel a little relieved—the suspicion of giving and receiving privately was a bit less.

Temporarily fading away the distracting thoughts, the commando captain adjusted the exoskeleton armor to the suspension mode, and landed, otherwise, the jet tail flame inevitably scorched part of the wooden deck.

Of course, no one here intercepted him to demand compensation, but a thin and capable man walked straight forward, not afraid of the steel armor of more than three meters high, and signaled the completion of the handover.

The other three people shown by the multidimensional imaging remained in place, hidden in this thick cloud. If it is only like this, there is indeed a strong sense of mystery... But the voice of a lady over there suddenly shattered the whole atmosphere:

"This is taken down? As expected of Secretary, what a lot of face!"

"Aha, Xiao Zhang, you think things are complicated." A thick and loud voice answered, with a very casual tone, "This has nothing to do with face. If you are hit by a military nuclear bomb, I didn't hurt a single cold hair, and I called and said: Do me a favor, this matter will even be even... Believe it or not, the military staff will wash it up immediately and lift your **** as you like?"

"nausea!"

In the endless and informative conversation, the commando captain handed over the sealed metal box.

The thin man in charge of receiving nodded to him: "You can go now."

After speaking, he turned straight, but not to anyone on the deck, but quickly walked towards where the swimming pool should be.

The commando captain was full of doubts, but at this time, the superior was constantly urging:

"Hurry up and don't delay."

What he didn't say, he could only obey, adjust the floating mode, increase the power of the jet engine, and let the part of the charred deck below really burn.

Also because of the high heat from this jet, a part of the cloud was opened, causing the thick fog above the swimming pool to spread a little, exposing a faint figure above. Not among the four previously detected.

That person was also suspended in the air, the height was exactly the same as him, except that there was no exoskeleton armor package, and no engine support, just floating quietly, like a cold ghost.

The commando captain shuddered. When he wanted to take a closer look, the exoskeleton armor had speeded up and quickly took him to an altitude of hundreds of meters. When he looked down again, the fog covered the deck again. What did he do? I can't see it either. As for multidimensional imaging and enhanced scanning...please, he is not a fool!

The commando captain is not stupid. He strictly followed the instructions and directly deleted the temporary channel, which was regarded as ending the matter.

But after all, the human heart is not easy to control. He still can't hide his curiosity. Taking advantage of the distance, he subconsciously lowered his head and glanced again. It is strange to say that he has already lifted hundreds of meters into the sky, and he is getting farther and farther away on the deck. Instead, it became clearer.

He vaguely saw the four, no, five figures, especially the one floating above the swimming pool. It was the one who seemed to have obtained the metal box that was sealed with the weird crystal ball and rotten meat, and then... raised his head and looked over.

Look over?

The commando captain's heart jumped. At this moment, a powerful binding force suddenly acted on him. The somatosensory pressure and the sharp alarm sound in the cabin formed a chemical reaction, which stimulated the secretion of adrenaline in large quantities and the whole body. Suddenly tightened.

Killing!

His heart was not good, he almost instinctively increased the output of the engine, but the power also increased, so that the value on the altimeter, instead of rising, flew down instead.

As for the commando captain, it felt as if it was loaded from a gravity-free environment to ten Gs in an instant, so that a black vision appeared, and the consciousness also appeared blank for a second or two, maybe longer...

"Oh!"

When he came back to his senses, the exoskeleton armor had returned to the deck, and the landing posture was still very proper-in addition to the deck that had been emptied, there were also pilots who had already turned around.

At this time, the superiors sent another message: "Daniello, the order has been changed. You stay there to help complete the new task and remove possible infections. Good luck..."

"What?"

"What are you doing?" Zhang Yingying shouted at the sky above the pool. She was listening to the news that the nuclear bomb fell in Hancheng, and could not contact the real person. She ran to find the clone again, but she unexpectedly saw this. She was the one with the least amount of information temporarily among a group of people, and it became more and more incomprehensible.

"Get the evidence back." Ronan said nonsense.

"Isn't it closer to Hancheng over there?"

"The conditions here are better and more suitable for collecting and sorting materials."

When Ronan spoke, the more flexible "manipulation line" of magneto-optical mica had been pierced countless times in the twisted crystal ball and rotten flesh, and he observed it from his unique perspective.

Zhang Yingying didn't know anything about it, so she only asked, "What is this? Aberrant?"

"It should be, and it's highly contagious. At least the one who sent it has already been infected." Ronan's hands were full of steam and he had created layers of isolation, "so stay away..."

"Hey, where is Mengchong?"

"So far, it's okay. The possibility of those with the ability to be infected by aberrations is always very small, but the Tianji platform needs to be screened... I just told Sister Yueyin."

While talking, Ronan simply sent the "source of infection" into the space fault to eliminate hidden dangers.

At this time, the black lion, who had been coveting his face to join in the fun, greeted by the pool: "Brother Ronan, that meeting has just begun..."

Something happened in the middle, and in order to wait for the "delivery", they were indeed late, and they may have passed one or two items on the agenda.

"Since I'm late, it's okay to delay for a while. Anyway, it doesn't mean anything." Ronan was completely indifferent. After Meng Chong took the highly suspected infection "courier" out of the cabin, he began to explain and settle down. Hidden his figure back into the clouds.

Yes, this one is really unwilling to cooperate.

That’s right, anyone who has just smashed a nuclear warhead over his head, whether it’s exploded or not, won’t let a formal meeting take up time.

Black Lion shrugged, he didn't care. The reason why he opened his mouth was because he was entrusted by others, but Ronan didn't cooperate, so what could he do-people have the qualifications to be willful!

Frankly speaking, the black lion hadn't completely digested what happened in Hancheng. He didn't have much thoughts to attend meetings and watch Abner play various political operations.

Even if we hold another ten days and ten nights meeting, can we analyze how Ronan did it? Can you finally figure out that this underage child has mastered the mystery of incredible power in such a short period of time?

Can't? Can't play a fart!

There are always ups and downs in people's hearts. For a while, Black Lion was also uninterested. He waved his hand to Ronan to say goodbye, ready to find a secluded place to sort out his thoughts and mood.

After not getting far, someone called him again. The black lion curled his lips when he looked at the contact.

It's the phone of old Els.

After a few hours of psychological and physical adjustments, this old thing that got out in a less glorious way actively blended in again.

Black Lion didn't know whether this old thing had a deeper plan, or was it simply curiosity aroused by the unsuccessful incident that almost made the headlines of the entire 90s.

Maybe the latter?

The black lion can easily hear that the old Els is actually using a simulated human voice. Obviously, he has not fully recovered from the "important property loss" a few hours ago. Maybe he is lying in the nutrition cabin now. Consume the extremely limited energy in that old and broken body.

"Are you with that kid?"

"Just left."

"Find out the bend inside?"

"Oh, are you teaching me to do things?"

"It's just a routine prediction. If you didn't do it, it might prove that that kid had a very direct impact on you, so that the curiosity to find the roots was suppressed..."

"Congratulations, you still have the strength to say a long sentence. Sure enough, once you are cleared out of the game, all kinds of calmness and reason will return. In this sense, maybe that luxurious nutrition warehouse is your best destination."

The black lion sent advice and curses, and then ended the communication.

This is not a negative behavior, because he really has nothing to say to communicate.

Although he was beside Ronan when the incident happened, at least by a clone, he belonged to the supernatural high-level authority. It also helped him understand the outline of the entire incident and some key links, but the real key points , Still like the thick clouds around the "Emerald Light"-the phenomenon is there, the foundation is unpredictable.

why?

Why was Ronan able to tell the prophet?

Why is he able to quickly lock onto the master behind the scenes?

What is his method of tearing the void?

What is the origin of the ability model so handy?

In fact, every question can have a barely plausible answer:

With the ability to scan the world and hang out a bunch of unpredictable people in real time, why can't it find a conspiracy in a low-Earth orbit with a vertical distance of only 400 kilometers?

A group of rich men and experts in the field of distortion research who can add up to trillions of dollars are directly sent to the roof of the world. What is the big deal of disposing of a fallen nuclear warhead by distorting time and space?

As for the ability and means, everything is OK when pushed to the "new plane"!

But the key to the problem has never been whether a reason can be found, but that reason, that ability, and where is its true boundary!

Is this a temporary blessing or an inevitable outcome?

Will it always be the result of similar incidents in the future?

This is a very serious question of judgment. It determines whether they are facing a person with powerful ability or an omnipotent god!

Of course, the possibility of the latter is too low and too low.

But from a realistic point of view, it may be more secure to take an attitude toward the gods before detecting the boundary.

At this time, the black lion's heart moved slightly, and suddenly there was some understanding. The master messenger behind the creation of such a big event may have a heart:

Where is Ronan's ability boundary?

For some time to come, not only the behind-the-scenes envoy, but also the consuls all over the world, and even all curious people, will try their best to detect it.

Elder Els had to "communicate" with him when he was up for his life. To put it bluntly, it was the same.

As for Ronan, what would he do?

The Black Lion tried to take it in, but couldn't bring it in after all.

This has nothing to do with personality factors, but when Black Lion is thinking deeply, he finds that it seems that he can no longer imagine a guy like Ronan, what he sees and feels, and based on this feeling and experience, the formation What is his thinking mode?

Maybe it's not a god, it's definitely not a person.

That's about it.

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