"Yes Mr. President, the 'Goddess' is running out of fuel, but she continues to fly. Since it is impossible to detect her, we cannot yet determine her exact location...... Yes, all the detection equipment has lost its effect on the targets in Huaxia, as if the whole of Huaxia has suddenly become another huge 'Feiyue', and we cannot track and locate it in any form...... We will try, God bless America, please rest assured, sir! ”

Ryukyu Islands, Kadena U.S. military base. Lieutenant General Winster put down the phone in his hand, and his face, which was still full of confidence with a little smile, also became gloomy:

"What's the situation with the 'goddess' now?"

The communications officer shook his head helplessly:

"The fuel has run out, but according to Captain Jones, the SR-91 continues to fly in the air at altitude and speed...... I don't think any language can describe the specific situation, because this qiē is too unbelievable! General, you still watch the synchronous video ......"

Winsette nodded, and instead of letting the signal into the office, he followed the communications officer to the command hall.

Except for heavy breathing and low exclamations, there was no other sound in the hall.

On the display wall in the middle, all the high-definition cameras of the "Goddess of Dawn" are faithfully recording the qiē that happened in the air at an altitude of 40,000 meters, and simultaneously appear on the huge screen in the command hall.

With just one look, Lieutenant General Winster was dumbfounded!

The picture of the tail is the clearest and most complete, because the lights of the cockpit and escape pod illuminate the middle of the fuselage, and the bright night lights also play a good role in supplementing the light source.

SR-91 "Goddess of Dawn" is still in the same environment as before, and it seems that it is still wrapped in a bright starry sky. The small screen next to Tong Guò can be clearly seen that her qiē number jù is kept at the highest level. That is, this most advanced US strategic reconnaissance aircraft is still flying at a theoretical altitude at a speed of Mach 5!

However, what is shocking is that on the LCD screen of the cockpit, the cylinder representing the fuel capacity has completely turned red, and the percentage next to it is marked with a big "0". It's like a drop of bewitching red blood, which stings people's eyes deeply.

Without fuel, the SR-91 is a kite with a broken string, and although it has an extremely good aerodynamic shape, it is impossible to defy the science - gravity will quickly pull the creature back from its own arms. However, the strange thing is that judging from the number of jù on the plane, this "Goddess of Dawn", which should have entered the gliding state and fought for a successful forced landing, still maintained its original altitude and speed, and was not affected even the slightest bit by the strike of the cyclic combination engine!

Could it be that she is flying in gravityless space?

This question is very suspicious, because the designer of the American "Weasel Factory", the producer of the "Goddess of Dawn" and the world's famous manufacturer of high-tech aircraft, has confirmed that the SR-91 cannot fly in space!

So in what airspace did the "Goddess of Dawn" "fly"?

This is a problem, but it doesn't take all of people's minds. Because right next to this "goddess", there are still some "things" that are flying synchronously!

The "Christmas boss" in red clothes and red hats was watching with joy as his new passengers came one by one through the wide open door of the plane's escape pod.

No one knows what sled can reach Mach 5 speeds, and it is impossible to believe that a deer can run 40,000 meters in the air!

If this qiē defies scientific principles, what about the seven gnomes laughing and struggling on the sleigh and the apple tree full of munition-shaped fruits? And how to explain it?

No normal person would think that this is the dwarf next to Snow White!

So, what about the Christmas boss who rides a deer sled to an altitude of 40,000 meters? Could it be interpreted as a "wild" or "deck" for tax evasion? Or are poachers from an alien planet trying to kidnap the U.S. military personnel in the rescue pod to be guinea pigs or slaves?

Everyone's heads suddenly seemed to be filled with paste in front of this scene, and no matter what assumptions were made, they couldn't find a perfect answer.

"Who the can sue me, what's wrong with this world?"

This was the last roar of the general who had jumped off a building in search of the truth. Although he was lying on the floor of the Pentagon in Washington with a convulsion, this phrase sounded in the hearts of everyone who watched the video of the "Goddess"!

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Like the audience, Douglas didn't understand why the people inside came out of the rescue pod in a happy and orderly manner as if they were participating in a feast, and lined up on the sled!

Under the beautiful starry sky, in the kind smile of the "Christmas boss", it is simply impossible to walk on a strategic reconnaissance aircraft flying at extremely hypersonic speeds!

Not to mention the huge heat that rubs against the air during the flight, just the sudden change in air pressure after opening the hatch can take everyone's lives in an instant!

However, the people who walked out of the rescue capsule were walking briskly and steadily, as if their feet were not on the fuselage of the ultra-high-altitude aircraft, but on the lawn in the spring flowers!

Douglas sighed bitterly in his heart, and then fell limply in his seat, staring at Captain Jones in a daze.

-- As a pilot, since he has lost control of the plane, he has no choice but to give up.

I don't know what kind of fate awaits me?

And where will the sleigh that quietly appeared in the bright starlight take the plane and the people on it?

No matter how calm Douglas was, he lost his judgment in this form beyond the scope of cognition.

Fortunately, after a short period of great excitement, the captain finally came to his senses in time, glanced at Douglas, and then stared at the strange sleigh, and suddenly yelled:

"I'm Captain Jones! Now that it is confirmed that it has lost control of the 'goddess', it is requested...... Start self-destructing now! ”

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In fact, no one wanted to destroy the plane except Jones.

The U.S. government and military believe that this may be the same as Area 51. Another chance to get close to extraterrestrial creatures - though the things that accompany them are beyond the imagination of ordinary people;

Douglas, on the other hand, felt that the sled, which could reach Mach 5 speeds, was likely to create a new aerodynamic theory;

Han Feng is full of confidence: If you have the ability, you can blow it up for me?

Only Jones, as the captain of the plane, would rather hold the "machine is there." The knight's creed of "plane crash and death", and he doesn't want his beloved "goddess" to fall into the hands of this unknown supernatural force!

From their standpoint, everyone's choice is not wrong. However, there is only one mystery, and it is far from time to be revealed.

The first thing that the Hellland Yama Jun fulfilled was Jones's wish. Because at the moment when this elite pilot of the U.S. Army wanted to realize his dream of being a knight, a knight really appeared in the starry sky!

The spear and thin horse, with the positive energy of the ancient knights, passed through the vast and blurred starry sky, and came in style.

Under the dark iron mask, a pair of fanatical and persistent eyes exuded a cold light comparable to that of the stars. On a thin small round shield, a long iron spear was shelf. The knight is fierce and full of spirit, but no matter how desperately he urges the thin horse under his crotch and struggles to hold up the spear in his hand, he can't break or beat the slowly rotating windmill!

This is a true knight, full of adventure and courage. But even if you have such a spirit, you will never be able to defeat the old windmill that creaks in front of you.

"Don Quixote! Behind him, what else will appear? "Jones is now a spectator through and through. Lie back in a comfortable chair and watch the scene unfold in front of you. If there was a bag of popcorn with the American logo, it would be more close to the topic......

"Looks like he's going to fight the windmill to the end. A knight as worthy of respect as I am, but I will never see the true end of myself! Jones muttered, closing her eyes.

Don Quixote's world is incomprehensible, but it is a revelation for life. For example, Jones now, knowing that he cannot resist it, has made a request for "self-destruction" without hesitation -- in the eyes of Americans, life is the most precious. As for the winner or loser...... Is it important to be alive?

Looking at the well-known image of Don Quixote, Winster nodded heavily.

Perhaps, the "Goddess of Dawn" who disappeared into the fairy tale world may soon reappear on the runway of the beautiful morning light in Turkey - since it is a fairy tale, why take it seriously?

It's just a nightmare, a monster that encompasses everyone's dreams...... Get a good night's sleep, and when you wake up tomorrow, the windmill will still be a windmill, Don Quixote will still be Don Quixote, and the "Goddess of Dawn" will be parked safe and sound in the special hangar!

However, when the dream shines into reality, reality indifferently rejects the dream.

Everyone was helpless to see that just behind Don Quixote, it was not Sancho, the faithful servant of the classical knight, who appeared, but a majestic giant carrying a three-pointed steel fork!

His blue skin, teeth sharper than the great white shark, his snake-like braids, and especially the trident that stirred up the whirlpool of air made everyone understand his identity - Poseidon, the god of the sea!

Poseidon is the invincible god of the sea, but he has gone too close to provoke the mood of Monsieur Don Quixote's fierce and peaceful knights!

The gun is like a dragon, shooting straight at the center of the eyebrows.

Poseidon pouted coldly, he didn't even bother to use the trident, his giant hand stretched out slightly, and he already held the tip of the incoming gun, and with a little force, the spear was broken! He was about to step the skinny guy into meat sauce with one foot, but suddenly felt that the white light was dazzling, and a majestic cross was standing quietly in front of him in silence......

PS: I can't help myself, the second one may be a little later, but Xiaomeng will still try to release it at six o'clock in the afternoon. If it doesn't work out, that's why Don Quixote has nothing to do with the author!

Hey......

Good morning!