Chapter 265: The Trance Realm is here!

The girl grabbed Su Xing's arm again and smiled mischievously, "Just as Mentor, you are the only god in this world, and I am also the only demigod in this island country, so what's so strange about being able to connect to the deep secrets that leaked out during the exchange of information?"

She leaned closer to Su Xing's body, took a deep breath, and then exhaled a light cyan mist with a faint sweet smell from her mouth with satisfaction, and the snake tail behind her flexibly drew circles, showing her happy mood.

"Remember to sort out a copy for me, now let's go back to the Heavenly Realm first, I have to check a lot of things on the Internet. He reluctantly grabbed the girl's soft palm, "Let's go, there's nothing to worry about here, I'll take you to buy some necessary equipment." ”

"I almost forgot," Su Xing patted his forehead, "I still have to talk to the dumplings." ”

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As the closest aircraft carrier battle group to the Fuso Islands, the Lincoln Carrier Battle Group and the remaining 10 or so ships of all sizes at Sasebo Naval Base lost contact with the outside world, and then urgently returned from the halfway route to Honolulu to carry out reconnaissance and rescue work on the Fuso Islands, which had been cut off from the entire world.

Two Ticonderoga-class missile cruisers, three Alipak-class missile destroyers, and a supply ship that followed, together make up the almost invincible Flower of Steel in this ocean.

Captain Hoffman stared blankly at the sea ahead, the sky was clear, the sea breeze had a faint salty smell, the sun was shining directly on him, and it didn't take long for beads of sweat to break out. But his heart was still extremely cold. Being able to become the supreme commander of this aircraft carrier battle group, he naturally has his own channels to know the terrible truth hidden behind this mission, and this fact makes him more and more uneasy as he gradually approaches the Fuso Islands.

The images fed back by the satellites in space shocked all the "qingren" who knew it, and under the influence of unknown forces, the images in the images changed at such a rapid pace, and seventy-two hours after the incident, before all the countries capable of responding had yet to decide how to deal with the incident, the islands had already undergone earth-shaking changes.

Everything familiar to the people has been changed beyond recognition, and the country has been utterly destroyed, except for a few large cities in the midst of chaos. There are no more high-rise buildings, all kinds of strange buildings from different eras and different regions and styles are crowded in a chaotic manner in the places where the buildings used to be, rivers are diverted, lakes disappear, mountains become flattened, and yellow sand hides forests.

Dark towers that can only be seen in stories stand out, huge dragons with wings roaring and hovering around them, thunder and lightning, cold swords flickering in old and dilapidated low houses, countless strange creatures running across the endless verdant grasslands, and warriors in strange armor wielding swords and fighting in the midst of artillery fire......

All in all, no one would believe that it was once a country of more than 100 million people and the world's third-largest economy.

Colonel Hoffman rubbed a few photographs in his hand, which was the latest information that came urgently from the rear.

In the photo, a large ocean-going trawler with a displacement of about 8,000 tons is slowly sinking, the hull superstructure has more than a dozen obvious ignition points, billowing smoke gushing out of the cabin, and the crew has jumped into the sea, only to be killed by some strange creature.

This was what happened at 1:15 p.m., when the fishing boat, on its way back from the open sea, had passed the 12-nautical-mile territorial sea line when it suddenly came under heavy attack from under the water and began to sink in just five minutes. The photographs were taken of another passing merchant ship, whose crew was dragged underwater and disappeared because it happened so suddenly that no one had time to rescue them.

The photographs recorded the figures of the attackers, one by one only two or three meters long, round and silvery-white egg-shaped strange vehicles. They fly at an altitude of tens of centimeters above the surface of the water, attacking with a sharp ramming angle in front of them. Piloting these vehicles are a group of dwarf monsters with fish heads and human bodies, only about one meter and three meters tall.

And according to the latest information he has received, as many as thirty merchant ships have sunk on the territorial sea line for the same reason. Similarly, the general situation of these attackers has also been touched.

"The top speed is Mach 1, it is suspected that it has some kind of wave suppression device, the power system is unknown, the specific flight mode is unknown..." In the face of such a highly maneuverable target, which can also dive, the missiles on the fighter are almost an ornament, and the close defense guns on several cruisers and destroyers are difficult to deal with so many targets. If you have to say, these things are even more troublesome than supersonic anti-ship missiles that skim the sea.

"Colonel, new news, a fishing boat has safely crossed the territorial sea line and successfully landed. ”

Hoffman hurriedly asked, "Do you know the specific reason? Also, can you get in touch with those who came ashore?"

"The exact reason for this is not yet known, but we have already begun to forcibly call in nearby ships for testing, and as for contact, I'm sorry, sir, I think the interference there is so great that no matter which frequency band, you can only receive meaningless clutter. ”

He was silent for a while, then waved his hand: "Go, notify me as soon as there is news." ”

After the signal corps left, Colonel Hoffman put the picture back in his coat pocket, clasped his hands on the railing, and stared at the deep blue ocean, and couldn't help but shiver. He lit a cigarette, took a puff, and threw it into the sea in frustration, pacing back and forth on the deck with his hands behind his back, frowning deeply.

In fact, he was not very willing to accept this task, and in Captain Hoffman's opinion, the most important thing to send out now was actually the Air Force's electronic reconnaissance planes, and those fat guys could not be much faster than his fleet. Even a little more aggressive, it's excellent to throw a couple of scouts down by the way.

The aircraft carrier battle group seems to be powerful, but in the face of this strange situation, its role is not necessarily comparable to that of a few elite soldiers who can penetrate into it. Unless, the old men in Washington made up their minds to destroy these things in the first place. Although Captain Hoffman did not care much about the economic environment, he knew how the sudden closure of the Fuso Islands would be a terrible blow to the economy of the entire world. And this is also an opportunity, how to get the most out of this sudden change, for those who have gold flowing in their veins, it has become instinct.

"If you get the secret that will be hidden after these changes......" his eyes lit up with an inexplicable fire, the benefits of which are unimaginable, and perhaps human theories and technologies will also be developed by leaps and bounds because of this. But then he smiled silently, where was it so simple? The trouble on the territorial waters was enough of a headache for him, not to mention the Lincoln and the other ships trapped in it.

"I don't know what kind of decision they're going to make......"

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eK58632, codenamed "Speed Dog", now goes by the name Anthony Robin.

As a loyal Bopai warrior, he has been infiltrating this aircraft carrier for quite some time, and after transforming into a human form, he easily replaced the original Anthony and became an ordinary sailor.

In this aircraft carrier, ah, no, it should be said that in this entire aircraft carrier formation, there are a total of one hundred and seventeen Bo Pai or Maniac Transformers who shoulder the same task as him, some of them have transformed into humans, some are trailers on the aircraft carrier, and a few have simply transformed into plastic worms carried by the aircraft carrier.

As for their tasks?

The order from the two leaders was to seize control of the ships and cut off all external contacts, and under the guidance of the submarine forces, they all dragged these warships under the water to build their own deep-sea bases.

However, at present, they are not completely sure that they can complete this task in the shortest possible time, as long as there is such a fish that slips through the net, this news will not be able to contain it immediately, and the consequences will definitely have a negative impact on the major projects that are being carried out on the North American continent. So they've been lurking until now.

"Speed dogs. ”

An arrogant and flirtatious voice rang out in the crypto channel, it was the deputy of the leader of McCaden, Star Call, a guy that not many people liked.

"The latest order from the Leader of McCaden and the Leader of Ko Bowen is that this carrier formation is about to go to the new world created by Primus, where there is an extremely large interference field, and your mission can enter the countdown stage!"

"Yes, sir!"

The avatar of the star screamed darkened, and he probably went to McCaden again to flatter him. The speeding dog moved his wrist and pulled a thin wire from his thigh and pressed it against the bulkhead. At the same time, the other one hundred and sixteen underwriters did the same.

Now, all that is missing is time, and when that time comes, everything will change.

In the deep sea at a depth of two thousand meters below the fleet, dozens of silver-glittering metal dolphins are swimming nimbly and fast, following the pace of the fleet. And at the bottom of the deeper, darker abyss, a large, mutilated black shadow slowly moved its body. The first deep-sea mobile base, "Pacina", is slowly moving to the target sea area at a speed of five knots per hour, where everything will end.