Chapter 629: True or False
The top of Salem.
Nova stood in an empty room overlooking the city.
It's his favorite thing to do.
The city is like his child, and every area in it has been carefully built by him.
His eyes were hollow, and his spirit had long since flown away, until a long time later, a voice in the room woke him up.
"Mr. Nova, the neon zone has found a data anomaly, the data of specially marked aircraft entering and exiting."
"Did you find out what's going on?"
It took a while for Nova to come back to his senses.
"An investigation is underway, and at the time of the data anomaly, the Special Service Division 9 in the district was on duty, and they seem to have found out the whereabouts of the rebels."
"According to the data analysis, it should be the hands and feet of the rebels."
The female voice replied.
"What about the other areas?"
Nova raised his hand, and a holographic three-dimensional map appeared in front of him, with no less than eight areas of the same size in addition to the neon zone he had just mentioned.
"The data is basically normal, and the life trajectory is gradually following the direction of deduction, but each area has the trajectory of the rebels' activities, and the technology they now have is tracked."
"However, the rebels in each region are still basically fighting on their own, and they have not broken down the regional barriers."
"At their current rate, it will take at least 20 years or more to shake up the whole plan."
The female voice said unhurriedly.
"20 years ......"
"There's enough time."
"It's enough for me to open up a whole new world."
A twinkle flashed in Nova's eyes.
"Adjust the supply of supplies throughout Salem, and through the amendment plan, it is important to minimize the impact."
"Haven't you found that person yet?"
"I'm sorry, sir."
"Victor is dead, and I need a new agent to help me take control of Scrap Iron and find out what happened to that guy."
"Recommend a new candidate for me."
"Yes, sir."
The light curtain scrolled, and 10 faces appeared in front of Nova's eyes, and the second from the bottom of it was none other than Qilian.
"Sir, here is a list of all the candidates who meet the requirements."
"Very well done."
Nova's eyes became hollow, and he seemed to be in a state of wandering again.
…………
"Amira, why did I see you again?"
After entering the underground base, Amira was able to meet a person who greeted her after walking a few steps.
She didn't pay much attention to it at first, but after going through it more times, she began to become confused.
At this moment, the corner of Mo Sen's eyes suddenly caught a glimpse of a figure flashing in the distance, and his heart suddenly became clear.
Although it is unclear how Alita and Ide found this hidden location after being separated from themselves, it can at least prove one thing, and that is that Alita is also here.
"Interesting."
Mawson was curious about what it would be like for Alita and Amira to meet.
On the other side, pulling Ide into the corner, Alita looked confused, "What should we do now?" ”
"What else can I do?"
"Hurry up and find a way to get out of here!"
Id lowered his voice.
"No, I can't go, I saw someone take Hugo, and I won't leave here if I don't find him."
Alita's face was determined.
"Also, don't you think it's strange?"
"When we got close to here, we unknowingly passed four or five covert tests, and when we entered the door, the guy with the altered arms actually called me Amira?"
"Am I similar to this Amira?"
Alita looked puzzled.
"Say no more, let's go!"
Ide lowered the brim of his hat.
At that moment, two young girls walked side by side and saw Alita stretch out her hand to say hello.
"Hey, Amira, I heard you brought back a handsome guy from outside, supposedly from Scrap Iron Town."
As he spoke, he also looked at Ed carefully.
"How is it an old man?"
One of the girls gritted her teeth, "They must have done it on purpose, I'm going to settle accounts with Josi!" After saying that, he ignored Alita and ran in the direction of the gate.
Alita's face froze.
She and Ed looked at each other, and they instantly understood what each other's eyes meant.
"That Amira is back!!"
"She brought back another person."
"Is it Hugo?"
"No, that's not right!" Alita shook her head.
"The one who brought Hugo back was a bearded man."
"Also from Scrap Iron Town, is it Mawson?"
They looked at each other and said in unison.
"It can't be!"
"Who else can defeat that monster alone?!"
Ide looked incredulous.
The two were talking, but they saw that the two girls who had just left were walking towards this direction with a warrior with modified arms.
It's a little farther away, but I can vaguely hear the words impossible, I just saw, and so on.
"Let's go!"
As soon as they pulled Alita up, the two of them walked inside in a panic.
The other side.
Amira knocked on an iron door with Mawson.
"Is it Amira?"
"I heard you brought back a guy from Scrap Iron."
The iron door opened, and an old woman with a rickety figure appeared in front of Mawson, her back to her, and Mawson couldn't see the other person's appearance clearly.
"Yes, Chief."
Amira looked very aggressive, but when she saw this old man, she looked extremely respectful.
The old woman turned her head, and Mawson saw her face clearly.
Old.
Extremely old.
The skin on the body is loose and hangs like a wide burqa.
This is no longer something that can be explained by a simple old man.
"I'm scared of you, young man."
Mawson smiled, "If you really compare, it's really unknown who is a young man between the two of us." ”
"Talk to whom?" Amira's gesture was about to kick, and it was clear that she couldn't accept anyone's disrespect for the old woman.
The old woman didn't speak, but waved her hand, signaling Amira not to pay too much attention.
"I heard you're from Scrap Iron, can you tell me how you got here?"
"Absolutely."
Mawson nodded without hesitation, "But before that, I want you to answer me a question." ”
"You say ......"
"I wonder where Nova is?"
Click!
With a crisp sound, the alloy handrail was broken by the old woman, and she stood up violently, and rushed to Mawson with agility that did not match her physical age.
Nova ...... Where did you know that name? ”
"Looks like I'm asking the right person."
Mawson smiled.
He looked up and glanced around the room, which at first glance seemed to be an ordinary room, but when the old woman was angry just now, Mawson felt that he was locked by at least seven or eight weapons.
"What are you looking for him?" The old woman resisted the impulse.
"I'm going to kill him."
Mo Senyun replied lightly.
And at this moment, there was a quarrel outside the door.