In the virtual imaging, there is a spaceship that is more sci-fi than the current American spaceship.

After introducing the shape parameters of the spacecraft, Sunday continued,

"The Devonhill spacecraft, designed to reach speeds of up to 100,000 kilometers per hour in space,

The first voyage will be a direct flight to the Moon, with an estimated arrival time of about 4 hours",

"God, how is this possible, four hours to reach the moon, hell, it takes less than it would take me to get back to my parents' house".

"Shut up, Hunter", blamed him for making a noise, and his companion immediately covered his mouth and continued to listen.

"If the first voyage is successful, the target of the second voyage will be directly on Mars, and Mr. Devon Hill hopes that he will be the first Blue Star to land on Mars.

If all goes well, in '02, the distance from Blue Star to Mars will be roughly 70,000 kilometers, and the new spacecraft will sail in less than 30 days to reach and land on Mars.

And if you put the time in 03 years, the distance from Blue Star to Mars will be about 56 million kilometers.

The spacecraft will be shortened to less than 24 days."

After listening to Sunday's explanation, the reporters and the host of the live broadcast room at the entire press conference were directly stunned.

Fortunately, the guests in the live broadcast room reacted quickly and immediately muttered, "I'm sorry, I just want to scold now, William Devon Hill, are you really crazy?"

Or is there nothing that can attract you to the blue star, so you can design a spaceship that will put all the scientists in the world to shame,

Planning to go to the moon first and then plant a flag on Mars?

So if you grow some food on Mars, strictly speaking, does it mean that the whole of Mars is your colony?"

As soon as the guest's words came out, many people who knew the law of the sea immediately muttered, as if this was really possible.

Thinking about it this way, some people even feel that this topic must be put into the United Nations to talk about it, lest Mars really be colonized by William.

At the end of the press conference, William took Abi's hand with a smile and got into a car marked with the Aston Martin logo.

It looks like the car of the Rolls-Royce Phantom of later generations, "Sorry gentlemen, I have to go home for lunch, and I hope my mother, who doesn't know it, won't run away, bye."

Seeing that William ran away after talking to himself, many reporters scolded,

"Hell, bastard, at least tell us what this damn, pretty non-talking car is called."

"Aston Martin - Phantom".

The general manager of Aston Martin walked onto the stage with the microphone in his hand and introduced to the reporters with a smile,

"The new Phantom is a super luxury vehicle that Mr. William Devonhill specially created for himself and high-end business people to combine bulletproof, comfortable, silent, and high-tech feelings."

"Super luxurious?" a reporter immediately asked, "you mean it's super expensive?"

"Of course, this car was built for himself by Mr. Devon Hill, and of course everything is used for the best",

Sean smiled and nodded, and said without the slightest concealment, "The bulletproof version costs 1.2 million pounds, the normal version costs 500,000 pounds, and the convertible version costs 600,000 pounds."

"Damn, I shouldn't have this kind of luxury", the reporter who originally wanted to buy one, after listening to the price, immediately shook his head helplessly,

"That's the whole rich man's toy, and the damn William Devon Hill didn't release the news of the car early".

These words reached the ears of other reporters, and while they were excited and happy, they also scolded William.

If this had blown out the Phantom car in a few days, they would have been able to write big news for a few more days.

Now this super talked-about car will definitely be overshadowed by two other things that William announced first.

Not to mention how the reporter was excited and complained, and how William went home and explained to his mother.

Director of the Snake Shield Bureau, Alexander Pierce, who was watching the live broadcast, reluctantly turned off the TV with the remote control.

Holding a glass of whiskey, standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of the office of the Shedun Bureau, silently looking at the scenery in the distance,

I kept wondering, could it be William who found something on the moon or Mars? Could it be the traces of those aliens?

Otherwise, why would he announce that he would go to the moon and Mars in person?

As long as you're not crazy, you usually have to have at least a companion for space travel.

Flying a spaceship is not a propeller plane, one can do it.

There must be something in this that William must keep secret.

Thinking about it, in the face of aliens and the desire for eternal life, Pierce still couldn't help but call William.

"Hey, who's that?"

The call was quickly connected, and Pierce slowed down to make his tone more amiable.

"Mr. Devon Hill, I'm Alexander Pierce, Director of S.H.I.E.L.D., and you,"

Before Pierce could finish speaking, William directly interrupted, "Wait, are you fooling me?"

"How?" said Pierce, surprised, "I'm sorry, Mr. Devon Hill, did you misunderstand me?"

"NO, NO, I don't have any misunderstanding with you, S.H.I.E.L.D. is not so much called S.H.I.E.L.D. as Snake Shield, I'm right, Director Pierce."

"This", the hole cards were directly exposed, although the expression on Pierce's face was extremely ugly, but the tone of his voice was still as kind as ever, "Although I don't know where you got the information,

But since I can always sit in the position of director of S.H.I.E.L.D., it means that you or the forces behind you have no intention of being our enemy, right, Lord Devon Hill."

"Of course, I don't care what you hydras hiding in the rice country want to do,

As long as I don't want to destroy the world, what does the rest have to do with me?

Even if you're in power, I'll probably be able to maintain the glory and riches, right?"

"Of course, Mr. Devon Hill, we are also capital, and of course we understand the rationale for maintaining the market and supporters."

The two chatted for about ten minutes, until William returned to the manor on Kensington Garden Street and saw his mother's car parked outside the main building.

He said directly to Pierce, "I'm sorry, Mr. Pierce, if you have nothing else to do, I'll have to hang up and deal with my mother."

"Okay, then I'll just say it," Pierce said silently for a few seconds, "Can you tell me why you want to go to the moon and Mars yourself?"

Maybe after you say it, we can cooperate and solve some of the cumbersome filing procedures for you."

"Hehe, I'll send you a picture and you'll understand, but, after that, I need you to help me with all the things related to the launch of the spacecraft,

Finally, I would like to remind you that if the matter of the photo is known to the third or fourth person other than you, I will kill you, do you agree?"

"Alien?"

Pierce only thought about it for a few seconds, and immediately determined that William must have used some means to find the traces of the alien,

Otherwise, he really couldn't figure it out, except for the aliens he already knew, how could a ruthless person like William tell him the secret,

also said that he leaked the secret, and killed him directly.

Hanging up the phone, Pierce pressed the repeater, intending to listen to the recording of the call just now, but unfortunately there was only a squeaky hoarse sound.