The buzz of Omi has not affected Somalia. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

As the sun rose in the morning, the residents of Mogadishu returned to their neighborhoods after their pious rituals, busily busibling through the bullet-riddled ruins on the side of the road, perhaps trying to make the city a little cleaner, but Han Tian teamed up with Han Hu and Hakri to erase their memories without realizing that many people had disappeared from the city last night, and there were a few more modern buildings in the city.

In their memory, there is no ...... It never exists, but the building is over...... Haven't they always been? Don't ask me why the war hasn't destroyed them, Allah forbid!

Considering that tomorrow would be the celebration, Zhou Hao refused Abu's request to be accompanied by the others, and then took Han Hu into the alleys of the troubled city and disappeared into the crowd of hard-working people.

Wu Zimo and Dai Lin each appeared at Quancheng Airport with two business delegations, and after the two brothers exchanged a few words, Wu Zimo reached out and held an old white gentleman who had been standing behind Dai Lin, "Mr. John, see you in Mogadishu!"

"Dear Mr. Wu, you can call me Old Tom, that's what my friends call me, John is too formal. Old Tom held Wu Zimo's hand and corrected Wu Zimo's address to him in a very close tone.

"Ha! Okay, old Tom!" Wu Zimo laughed a few times and then chatted with Ali a few more words before boarding the "Brother", but the smile on his face disappeared immediately after he turned around.

The sudden change of leadership of Xingyu Technology confused all the bigwigs who paid attention to it in Huaguo, Ali jumped from Red Sea International to Xingyu Technology in such a short period of time and then suddenly left, everyone wants to know what happened behind this change. As a friend of Zhou Hao, Wu Zimo received countless phone calls after finishing it. Out of some subtle vanity or Wu Zimo didn't want the outside world to misunderstand his relationship with Zhou Hao, he could only play Tai Chi all night. The irritable Wu Zimo couldn't wait to see Zhou Hao immediately, and then pulled his ear to ask for understanding.

When Dai Lin saw the cabin door of the Brother closed, he turned his head to look at his Tai'a, "Dizzy! It's going to fly for a long time!"

"Young Master Dai, if you want to be fast, the Brother can definitely land in Mogadishu in half an hour. When old Tom heard this, he immediately bowed down gently to comfort Dalin. As the head of the royal family, he naturally knows how to deal with people close to his master. Don't you just hate flying for nearly 10 hours?

"Half an hour to Mogadishu? Forget it, it is enough for Huaguo to have one Brother Hao. Dai Lin muttered a sentence and strode towards his private jet, the Tai'a.

Not long after the two Gulfstream 750s took off one after another, the head of state of the Imperial Capital Airport bent down and stepped into the special plane after waving goodbye......

Abu stood in the hall of the white presidential palace with a smile on his face, and in a dozen seconds, the president of Ethiopia would enter the hall from the courtesy car parked at the door. Regardless of the historical entanglements between the two countries, as president, Abu must express the goodwill of the host country.

An officer hurriedly walked up behind Abu, "Commander, our people are not following Mr. Zhou!"

"Huh?" Abu's whole body shook slightly, and then he regained his composure, "I know, don't worry, I guess he went to play somewhere else, everything is as usual!"

At this time, the president of Ethiopia had already strode in, Abu tried to make the corners of his mouth curl, stretched out his right hand, and then shook it with the hand of the president of Ethiopia.

In the flash, Abu seriously considers whether to mess with him, or at least get back the land he lost in the 70s because of the polar bear's betrayal.

The figure of 7 is too inconvenient, and Abu thinks that at the very least, the territory of Somalia should be turned into a triangle, perhaps more......

In the Sahara Eye in Mauritania in southwest Africa, Zhou Hao and Han Hu stood leisurely in casual clothes at the center of the Eye of the Earth.

"Tiger, like the last time in the Gulf of Aden, put your breath into space. ”

After Zhou Hao laid out a phantom array, he took out Wu Ding and a large number of pills and spirit stones and put them outside. He had been here once, but he hadn't noticed anything at the time. It's pure boredom to come here today, and I want to try if I can use Han Hu's breath as bait to "fish" out the soul tide like last time.

Han Hu nodded and took a deep breath. The next moment, a flaming space flower appeared in outer space again. Zhou Hao silently estimated the time in his heart, and the wind and grass within a radius of hundreds of kilometers from the Divine Consciousness Monitor.

After Han Hu persisted for a while, his face began to turn a little pale, Zhou Hao hurriedly stopped after calculating the time, and stuffed a few pills into Han Hu's mouth, "Recover quickly!"

Before the words fell, the rocky ground under the feet of the two suddenly shook a few times as violently as the last time in Maide Harbor, and then a milky white dot appeared out of thin air ten meters away and two meters high in front of Zhou Hao. Then, among the electric lights, the white dots expanded rapidly, and a cloud of blue poured out like a tide, and then black thunder and lightning......

"It worked!"

Zhou Hao waved his fist happily, immediately jumped into Wu Ding and urged Wu Ding to turn the massive spirit stone that had been prepared into spiritual liquid, and just after he started refining the spirit stone, Haotian Tower, a foodie, once again took the initiative to dedicate himself.

Maybe practice makes perfect, or maybe the soul tide has just begun, and the blue light cluster is only a few tens of meters in diameter at this time, so Haotian Tower didn't suck Zhou Hao dry in an instant as eager as last time, just so as not to waste a little soul particle, I saw that Haotian Tower emitted a transparent force field, and after tightly enveloping the blue ball of light, it unhurriedly absorbed the soul particles that kept pouring out.

What made Zhou Hao happiest was that Haotian's absorption speed and the gushing out speed of soul particles actually formed a delicate balance, and the light cluster was always maintained at a size of dozens of meters but was wrapped in Haotian's power. At this time, even if someone approached this place, they would only feel that this place was slightly brighter than other places, and they would not think that the legendary "Star Gate" appeared here. As for whether the satellite can detect Han Hu's spiritual power...... Zhou Hao could only say that he ignored it.

After Zhou Hao felt a stream of heat in his body, he immediately abandoned all distracting thoughts, closed his eyes slightly, and urged his exercises with all his might. Meridians, acupoints, internal organs, muscles, skin...... The heat flow is steady and firm throughout the body, and the power that has been stagnant for a long time begins to improve rapidly.

Since entering the ninth order of the Earth Witch, Zhou Hao's witch cave has expanded like a medium-sized lake, but it is limited by the aura of heaven and earth, and Zhou Hao is a little stingy and reluctant to refine a large number of spirit stones, so that the water in the lake is pitiful, like a lake that has dried up in a year of great drought, leaving only a shallow and small pond at a glance.

The opportunity is for those who are prepared, and Zhou Hao, who has done enough preparations, has enough confidence to persist until the end of this soul tide, and a large amount of spiritual gas is continuously inhaled into the body to become the driving force that supports Haotian Tower to absorb soul particles, and Zhou Hao's own magic power is not only not lost, but is still rapidly improving.

Zhou Hao secretly sighed to himself while doing his work, this is the efficiency of the ninth order of the Earth Witch!

He knew that if he still stayed at the third order of the Earth Witch, it was estimated that he would never be able to seize this opportunity so easily.

But...... If fishing works, why not come a few more times?

The vast universe, the endless starry sky, and three huge starfleets are driving at high speed.

A white-haired veteran soldier in a silver-white military uniform stood majestically in front of the porthole, staring out the window at the stars that had turned into rays of light due to high-speed driving.

"Old Carl, we have failed again, and the new Alpha Radar still can't lock the soul electron flow for a long time. An old man with the same gray hair walked into the flagship command center with heavy steps, stood side by side with the old soldier, and let out a sigh.

"Dean Roman, isn't this outcome something we have foreseen a long time ago?"

The old soldier named Carl patted Roman on the shoulder with relief, stretched out his hand and clicked on the porthole, after a flash of white light, the porthole glass suddenly turned into a huge star map, and dozens of blue light spots in the star map kept flickering.

With a flick of Karl's finger, an orange line connected the dozens of blue dots of light into a straight line.

"Roman, if you think of the Soul Electron Flow as an enemy fleeing after a defeated battle, then ahead of this line is his lair. We just need to persevere, and we will be able to unlock the secret of the empire's depopulation collapse. I want to see, which civilization dares to steal the souls of the people of the eighth level civilization?"

"Carl, I still have that opinion, even our three highest-level civilizations in this universe can't solve the mystery of souls, and those low-level civilizations can't do this. It must have been a change in this universe three hundred years ago that caused the planets under the three major civilizations to become abandoned planets one after another. ”

The old man, named Roman, sighed again after speaking.

Three hundred years ago, the three major civilizations suddenly discovered a fact that alarmed everyone. The living planet closest to this direction of each civilization has not had a newborn born for ten consecutive years, no one wants to stay on a planet that cannot give birth to new life, fifty years later, the first living planet with this situation soon became a planet with only old people, and after the death of the last group of old people, the empire can only powerlessly announce that the planet is abandoned by the empire.

But at the time of the problem, this phenomenon was approaching the core of the empire like a plague...... Could it be that after a thousand years, one's own civilization will be annihilated because it cannot be inherited?

In this universe, the most basic requirement for becoming an eighth-level civilization is to be able to study and analyze soul particles, and then pursue the mystery of the origin of life. The three civilizations have a relatively unified understanding of life: when two proteins with vitality meet, they can trigger a mysterious force field to capture soul particles, and soul particles can play the role of fusing two types of DNA together to form new life.

Based on this cognition, after years of research, the three major civilizations discovered that there is a mysterious power that actually sucks away all soul particles!

This discovery has brought scientists of the three civilizations to the brink of despair. On the one hand, there is the crisis of civilization continuity brought about by the depopulation, and on the other hand, their knowledge system is crushed by reality.

The scientific consensus is that each galaxy has a force field that protects the soul particles of the system from being stable for a certain period of time. But now, the soul particles have escaped the star system and are heading in the other direction of the distant universe. Could it be that there is a legendary ninth-level civilization somewhere in this universe?

In order to find the answer, for the sake of the continuation of civilization, the three civilizations have never given up the war that has lasted for hundreds of years and joined hands to form this giant exploration fleet.

Either find a ninth-level civilization and ask for help. Either find the person behind the abduction of the soul and make it understand that the wrath of the eighth-level civilization is enough to destroy everything.

Just when the two of them were in a daze, the battleship quietly stopped and stopped at the position where the soul particles disappeared last. The other warships continued as before, swooping down in the direction of the disappearance of the soul particles.

This is their agreed plan. Leave a battleship behind, and when the next soul tide passes, on the one hand, it will alert the fleet and monitor whether there is any deviation in the forward path of the soul particles.

As for how the remaining battleships will return to the large forces, because the main fleet can only fly normally in space. And the speed of flight is not comparable to space jumping in any way. After the battleships behind have completed their tasks, as long as they contact the large forces to get the coordinates, a simple space jump is enough.

Zhou Hao naturally didn't know that in the unknown distance, there was actually a huge alien fleet tracking the soul tide towards the galaxy. At this time, he was moving his body beautifully, and the soul tide was shared by Zhou Hao and Haotian almost without waste, followed by the satisfaction brought to him after most of the witch hole was filled,

He is already planning his next "fishing" plan. The reason why he was so unscrupulous was because Zhou Hao was too confident in the formation that could hide the entire solar system. The worst thing is that there is an aunt in the space......