The "ventilation meeting" held in Shangding Building is about to start, and most of the powerhouses at the "architect" level who are still in Xia Cheng are present. The meeting has not officially begun, and the latest situation in the Polar Region has changed, and the absurd reality that is both clear and dark at first glance has burst into the heads of many people.

The private communication that originally belonged only to Ouyang Chen and You Lao has turned into a big discussion with many people participating, chattering and different opinions. It wasn't until He Yueyin and his party rushed back from the aurora cloud that it came to an end.

Seeing He Yueyin and they pushed the door in, Gao Meng was the first to shout: "Hey, where is Boss Luo?" ”

For many days, Gao Meng has been working happily with Ronan. In his heart, Ronan is the kind of "super genius" that comes out once in a century, so he wants to know Ronan's opinion on this matter. But what is coming now is He Yueyin, Bamboo Pole, the most important Ronan is nowhere to be seen, and Mr. Bai is also nowhere to be seen.

"Mr. Luo's grandfather is critically ill, and the hospital has issued a critical illness notice, and now he has rushed over. Mr. Bai is an expert in soul science and related pathology, so he also went to help. ”

Gao Meng let out an "oops" sound, and couldn't say anything more.

He Yueyin looked around, and also found that there was no one missing: "His Majesty the Martial Emperor is not there?" ”

This article was naturally explained by Ouyang Chen.

Gao Mengxin was straightforward and slapped his chin: "That's good, the two characters who are most likely to have whimsical ideas don't come, let's just stare at the information and guess." ”

The people present were all familiar with it, and they didn't mind hearing it, they just laughed. At present, there are ten people in the conference room, and there are fifteen powerhouses above the rank of "architect" in Xia City, in addition to His Majesty the Martial Emperor, Ronan and Mr. Bai, who have decided not to attend the meeting, they also have to leave out the horned demons and rock blasters who are currently roaming the wilderness.

In this way, everyone is together. Seeing the ratio between the physical side and the spiritual side in the conference room, Ouyang Chen could only agree with Gao Meng's expression in his heart, and spoke in a chattering tone: "Well, I'll talk about things first, and then everyone will discuss it......"

Located in the Anhai Recuperation Center on the outskirts of Xiacheng, it was early in the morning, but some areas upstairs of the emergency center were brightly lit, and the first aid work for an elderly and high-risk patient was underway.

During this time period, the hospital area of the recuperation center is spacious and empty, there are almost no human figures, and most of the lighting is also turned off, that is, the parking area downstairs of the emergency center, and there are still a few cars parked on the ground, all of which are doctors and staff on duty who participate in the first aid.

In the meantime, there was a civilian version of the SUV, which also turned off the engine and parked quietly at the edge of the parking area. It's just that there is another person in the carriage, sitting in the driver's seat, holding a Coke cup in his left hand and a fried chicken bucket in his right hand, and eating it crunchingly.

During this period, a flying machine passed through the night and landed directly on the lawn next to the emergency center, and the group hurried down and ran into the building. The head of the person in the car was not raised, but he also knew that it was Luo Yuandao's daughter's family. This high-speed aircraft is still called through the club's resources.

However, this flying machine picked up people from the Nader District directly, and Ronan was not on it, so he had to rush to this side from the Pingjiang District on the other side of Xia City...... Of course, in fact, people's minds have already arrived, but they are all projected to the emergency room, and they don't care about the cats and dogs in the corner.

"Cut, my surname Jin has now fallen to the point of 'a cat and a dog'. Anyway, in the emergency room, someone is playing peek-a-boo, do you know? The driver, surnamed Jin, grinned, revealing sharp teeth and crushed minced flesh.

At this time, the roar of the engine came from far and near. A speeding car traveled more than 300 kilometers through the open courtyard, and at the end of the brakes, it drifted and stopped at the bottom of the emergency center.

Before the car stopped, Ronan pushed the door and jumped down, rushed to the porch in two steps, and waited for Mr. Bai behind to get out of the car, and they all fell nearly twenty meters away. Seeing that he was about to crash into the building, the bracelet vibrated at this moment. At this point, Ronan instinctively thought it was his aunt's side, and immediately connected: "I've arrived at ......"

What poured into his ears was Xue Lei's rapid and loud voice: "Nanzi, the hall master's old injury has recurred, and he is now being sent to the hospital." I consulted the club, and they recommended it to be sent to the Anhai Nursing Home, saying that it was more convenient to treat it. I remember your grandfather was over there, don't you know better? ”

Ronan was shocked and stopped: "Pavilion master? ”

Ronan, who had just gone through a few rounds of shock baptism, was a little short of his brain for a while, and he was stunned on the spot, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

The windows of the civilian SUV in the parking area were closed and separated by another hundred and ten meters, but Driver Jin had extraordinary senses and six senses, and the corresponding changes did not miss a single cent. He laughed and chewed more happily.

Well, he doesn't have any ill intentions, he's just gloating.

Ronan finally went inside, and soon calm returned to the front of the emergency center. Driver Jin also killed the chicken leg and cola in his hand, yawned, and fell back, and the car brain lowered the back of the chair for him very considerately, and he was ready to sleep well.

In the meantime, another rescue shuttle came over and transferred the patient, probably the master of the temple...... He knows that this person, the big collapse at the genetic level, can survive to this time, and he can be regarded as a talent.

At least he has some empathy and admiration.

Driver Jin teased his eyelids, but he didn't open them all after all, but just spewed out a stream of hot air from his nostrils, like a sneer and a sigh.

Calm then returned to the courtyard, but it wasn't long before there was a knock on the window and a tall woman standing by the passenger window. The body is the hospital's signature white coat, the length is just right, but it looks a little loose.

"So fast?"

Driver Jin got up, opened the door, and let the women get into the car, and the smell of disinfectant water was all over his face. Mixed with the smell of roast chicken in the full carriage, it is really indescribable.

"Why are you still wearing it?"

Driver Jin complained and opened the window, while the woman sitting in the passenger seat just snapped her fingers, and before the tail sound stopped, hundreds of millions of related odor molecules were gathered by some magical force and "driven" out of the car.

In this regard, Driver Jin said lazily: "Your Majesty is broken." ”

His Majesty the Martial Emperor didn't bother to give a look, just nodded forward and signaled to drive.

Lao Jin immediately started the car, and the civilian SUV drew a short arc, drove towards the area where the light of the street lamp and the shadow met, and soon passed through the gate, leaving the nursing home behind.

On the way, Driver Jin was inevitably a little curious: "That old man Luo, you have crossed the fairy breath, and you can always last for a year and a half." ”

"Not necessarily, if you wave your cloak twice like this, even if a god really comes into the world, you can't save it."

Wu Cao took off his white coat unhurriedly, hooked a corner, and led it out of the window, the high-speed air flow blew the white coat up, and if he didn't care about the details, it was really like a hunting cloak.

"Hey, do you have a sense of morality!"

"I can't take care of it."

As he spoke, the white coat was blown away from his fingers and flew away in the distance, quickly disappearing into the darkness.

"It's tattered and too heavy, but I still hope someone can catch it...... Buy some more time. ”

"Do you count on his grandson? Hehe, it's unreliable! It's just jumping now, and it's going to be okay in the future? ”

"If that kid doesn't memorize words like you do, I want him to jump as much as he can. It can't be a 'cloak', but it can also be a 'shield'. However, fate is uncontrollable after all, just like an escaping light, no one knows, it will be annihilated and assimilated in the vast starry sky after all? Or will it arrive tens of thousands of light-years away and be captured by those who care? ”

Driver Jin pouted: "Judge with a woman's intuition." ”

"Hehe, that's terrible."

It's terrible!

Shengwu closed his eyes, his brain waves flowed in an orderly manner, his mechanical arm was typing on the virtual keyboard, and his personal diary and work log were output at the same time.

This is the basic operation of the "School of Creation", and it is also the most basic way to test the basic ability. Shengwu keenly felt that compared to the output of brain waves, every movement of the mechanical arm would form a delay of about seven thousandths of a breath.

One breath is 10E+44 times the "basic moment", that is, the "minimum measurable time interval". Shengwu will never want to achieve the perceptual accuracy of the "basic moment" in his life, but for any high-level life, refining the perceptual accuracy is a lifelong pursuit, and it is too depraved to use "breath" as a scale, even if it is reduced by three orders of magnitude, it is unforgivable on the battlefield.

General Leander has already spoken...... Wait, he is no longer on the battlefield now, and he is not the "individual knight" who charges towards the extraterrestrial species, but a veteran officer sent to the reserves, and the director of the "You-1337" Stargate Infrastructure Engineering Management Office who wants to spend all the time before retirement in this galaxy that even the extraterritorial species don't bother to patronize.

There is communication access.

"I'm Shengwu. Oh, old Yi. Okay, you can bring him here. ”

Soon, his deputy, Isekai, arrives at his office with a newcomer to the management office, Zanti.

Zanti is a standard "rookie egg. "Son", this is not a bad comment, under General Luand, it is associated with the element of "seriousness and innocence", and it is a good piece of steel that can be beaten.

The only thing that makes Shengwu annoying is the little guy's already crooked mental attributes.

"Director Sheng."

"Call me sir."

"Yes sir, Reserve Corporal Zanti reports to you. In the outer region of the 'You-1337' galaxy, a 'Category 7 fluctuation anomaly' appeared, and I calculated the approximate relative azimuth and the ...... of the star region based on the Prager effect."

The lad has already sent the relevant information.

Shengwu looked at it a few times and muttered, "42 grid distance, that is, 42 days ago, is there a follow-up?" ”

"Reporting to the sir, no follow-up reaction was found. And sir, it should be 21 squares and 21 days, we have replaced the 'Heavens Standard Unit' to integrate with the various systems of the Kingdom of God. ”

“……”

There was silence in the office for a breath or so, and then Shengwu said with a pleasant face: "You're right, the old habits still haven't changed. Now, corporal, you can follow the rules and apply to the ascent for a reconnaissance probe, the kind that can be used for hyperspace flights. At the highest speed, after about five pantheon calendar years, you will receive the most detailed results before your twentieth birthday. Maybe your contract is not over by then, and you can get a military award; It's better to end it, you can change careers in time, become an explorer, and immediately become a billionaire in the high-life gathering area discovered according to the information...... Oh no, it's supposed to add a new pattern to the cloak of the god of dawn. Go for it now, kid, and good luck. ”

Recruit eggs. Zi left in a daze, and Shengwu's gaze turned to his deputy. Iseka raised his hand and said, "It has nothing to do with me," and ran out of the door.

"Hehe, the standard unit of the heavens, multiplied by two is the standard unit. Looking at it this way, the gods of the heavens are really cheap! ”

Shengwu's voice was isolated in the office, but as his deputy, Iseka was still able to guess something roughly.

It's just that it has nothing to do with him.

After going out, Isejia directly pulled a certain line: "...... Well, the data is already in hand. Hyperspace sails to the relevant star sector at high speed, and if there is no 'Maharaja' powerhouse, a large team of at least 400 people is required to drive the configuration. Recruiting people now, four standard weeks can be departed, and after a hundred weeks at most, we will have a definite result.

"May the God of wealth be with us."

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