Alice lowered her head and thought for a moment, then continued: "I once used stealth software to hack the internal contact website of the Northern Mercenary Alliance, and these messages were learned in it, which is highly confidential, and few people know about the history of the Northern Mercenary Alliance. ”

"It's normal, no one wants to let new joiners know about their dishonorable past." Ye Zifeng nodded in understanding.

"But the strange thing is that I can't figure out what can be changed in such history, and what's wrong with working hard to get rich." Alice scratched her head and turned her head to Ye Zifeng and asked.

"What do you say? If you were an ordinary person with a strong physique, what would you think after seeing a genetic enhancer? Ye Zifeng did not directly answer Alice's question, but asked Alice rhetorically.

"It's supposed to be a fight, let's see who's stronger." Alice guessed.

"Exactly, and you're going to lose, won't you?" Ye Zifeng's eyes kept staring ahead, but he kept thinking about Alice's explanation, "Since you have the idea of fighting someone stronger than yourself, doesn't that mean that you want to become stronger again?" Since you want to become stronger, you will naturally think of ways for the other party to become stronger, if this history is made public, and everyone who joined the Northern Mercenary Alliance at the beginning can be vaccinated with genetic fortified vaccines, then will you have the idea of 'why can they and I can't'? I'm afraid there are more than one person who thinks like this. ”

Alice gave a look of realization, then nodded with wide eyes.

"Oh, I see." Alice looked at Ye Zifeng in surprise, her eyes were glowing, "The emperor is so smart, he can think of this." ”

Ye Zifeng looked at Alice speechlessly, and the two stared at each other for more than ten seconds. Ye Zifeng sighed softly.

"It's a little stupid."

Alice's face immediately fell. His face was slightly red, and his mouth pouted angrily.

"You know how to bully me, I'm the youngest, you all bully me."

Alice complained to Ye Zifeng dissatisfiedly. But this is, the sound of a brick collision sounded not far ahead, Ye Zifeng quickly covered Alice's mouth, and the two stopped at the same time.

"Shhhh Don't make a sound, do you hear anything? Ye Zifeng made a silent gesture and asked Alice in a low voice. Alice, who was covered in her mouth, struggled twice, and gave up decisively after finding that she couldn't break free, looking at Ye Zifeng with wide eyes pitifully, and shook her head gently.

At this moment, a louder noise came from the front, and the two of them turned their heads at the same time to look in the direction where the sound came from, suddenly. There was a loud bang on the metal wall, and then earthy eyes swept through the sewers like a sandstorm. Ye Zifeng hurriedly pulled Alice to hide behind a protruding pipe on the side, pressing Alice tightly against the wall, and Ye Zifeng probed outward, but the smoke and dust were too big for Ye Zifeng to see anything clearly.

"Emperor, Emperor, you crushed me to death." Alice pushed Ye Zifeng hard and squeezed out from behind Ye Zifeng. "Phew, I thought I was going to die."

Alice patted her chest. Ye Zifeng quickly turned around and made a silent gesture towards Alice.

"Don't talk, someone's coming."

As if to reflect the leaf maple, the footsteps sounded in the middle of the hour, and the thud of the rubber soles of the leather boots against the metal ground became more and more numerous. Ye Zifeng couldn't help but be frightened and counted. There are fifteen people on the other side, and what about their own side?

Ye Zifeng couldn't help but smile wryly.

It seems to be only one and a half.

Of course, that half is talking about himself.

There are 60:59:59 until the rescue operation begins

A small pilgrim-class transport ship of the "Determination" class broke through the barrier of the atmosphere and landed on a two-kilometer artificial floating platform platform at sea level, the ground made of reinforced concrete trembled, and the yellow-clad navigator in charge of the airport jumped into the four-wheel-drive off-road vehicle as soon as the transport ship landed within a safe altitude. The driver stepped on the accelerator and walked away, while spitting out a cigarette holder in his mouth.

Purple flames scorched the ground, and the fifty-meter-long transport landed steadily on a tarmac in the center of the airport, the middle hatch of the transport ship opened, and a group of armed monks trotted down the transport ladder and lined up on both sides. This was a group of armored vehicles coming from a distance, and the person in charge of the airport quickly jumped out of the co-pilot's seat without waiting for the armored car to stop, and waited respectfully at the end of the queue of armed monks. After all the preparations are made, the protagonist finally appears.

Dressed in purple armor, with a bright photon sword hilt hanging from his waist, holding a sniper rifle that looks a little tattered, and followed by two heavily armed low-level adjudicator guards, it seems that this purple armor adjudicator is not of low rank, you must know that the only pilgrims who can be equipped with the adjudicator escort are the leaders of various clans and members of the adjudicator clan above the main hall level, these people have a pivotal position in the glorious Holy See formed by the pilgrims, and the number is only a handful, only a few are twelve.

It might have been one of them, and the airport chief was going to say something in his head, but the adjudicators all looked similar, and he really couldn't recognize who it was. The person in charge of the airport was a little worried, and someone from behind him gently poked his waist with his hand. Looking back slightly, a fat man stood behind him, expressionless and looking like a Maitreya Buddha.

"What's the matter?" The person in charge of the airport frowned and asked, showing an impatient attitude, he didn't start talking about Maitreya Buddha at such an important time.

"That is the Great Scholar of the Great Library of the Holy See, Lord Tutulema." Maitreya Buddha reminded in a whisper, and the person in charge of the airport was shocked, but there was still a look of impatience on his face.

"Don't laugh at me, if you make a mistake, we'll all lose our heads." The person in charge of the airport had a serious face.

"Believe it or not?" Maitreya Buddha pursed his lips, "What do you think I'm here for?" ”

"......" The person in charge of the airport squinted at Maitreya Buddha and did not speak for a long time, and at this time, his own adjudicator had already walked in front of him, and his tall figure blocked the sunlight. The head of the airport was taken aback by the glimpse of the shadows on the ground, and quickly turned his head and bowed deeply to his adjudicator. At this time, there was no time to think about whether what Maitreya Buddha said was true or false, and the person in charge of the airport gritted his teeth tightly when he looked down at the ground, and a resolute expression flashed on his face for a moment.

"I didn't know that Master Tutu Lerma was coming, and I was far away. I hope that you will forgive your sins. The person in charge of the airport looked up at his adjudicator in front of him with a smile on his face, as if he had rebelled. But no one responded, and the adjudicator himself also looked down at the person in charge of the airport, and his heart was hairy when he saw it, and the purple armor adjudicator clicked a pair of trembling eyes and didn't know what was going on in his heart. The person in charge of the airport scolded in his heart, Maitreya Buddha deceived him, this is not Tutu Lerma at all, it is not a big secretary, he is dead. What was anger turned into sadness. The person in charge of the airport sighed in his heart, and then lowered his head again.

This is, a white-armored guard behind his own adjudicator stepped forward, first nodded at Maitreya Buddha, and then looked at the person in charge of the airport who was bent down and bowed.

"Stand up straight, we know your heart."

“？” The person in charge of the airport raised his head and looked at the white-armored guards on the side, and couldn't help but feel a little confused. Is this to yourself? What's going on?

"Lord Tutu Lerma has come this time with a mission. I won't go into too much detail, but I would like to ask you to help us. The white-armored adjudicator ignored the confusion in the eyes of the airport officer. He didn't say anything to make him straighten up, but said bluntly the purpose of Tutulerma's coming here. I won't let you know the specifics, but we need your help, and you just need to help us without knowing it.

The person in charge of the airport was relieved, nodded his head, and straightened up at the same time. Look at the white-armored adjudicator.

"Of course, of course, it's my business." The person in charge of the airport got out of the way, "This way, please, please come to the reception room and take a seat." ”

"No need." A voice sounded from behind the person in charge of the airport, and the person in charge of the airport was stunned. Then he was shocked, his eyes immediately widened, and he turned around and let out a loud roar.

"Who is it?"

"It's me." Maitreya Buddha walked out, holding his chest up and looking up.

"You're getting impatient!" The head of the airport shouted again.

"It's none of your business, it's your job to arrange for a transport plane to send us away." Maitreya Buddha greeted the person in charge of the airport in a cold tone, and at the same time had a straight face, with an expression that the four relatives did not recognize.

"You ......" The person in charge of the airport couldn't help but feel a little angry, pointing at Maitreya Buddha and saying something, he could only gasp for breath with each other. The white-armored guards stood behind the person in charge of the airport as if they were catering to Maitreya Buddha.

"He's right, it shouldn't be difficult for you to arrange a plane first."

The person in charge of the airport widened his eyes, and when he turned his head to look at Tutu Lerma on the side, he had a nonchalant expression on his face. The person in charge of the airport was instantly deflated, he finally knew that he was kept in the dark, the two sides were obviously in a gang, and he seemed to be at his mercy when he was caught in the middle. Sighing softly, the airport officer slowly closed his eyes.

"I see, there's going to be a transport plane here in five minutes." The head of the airfield turned around and walked back to the armored car in which he came.

"Master Tutulema, I still have official business, so I won't accompany you, just tell the driver the destination." After speaking, the person in charge of the airport seemed to be paralyzed, and closed the door with a bang in the co-pilot's position. With a wave of his hand at the driver, the armored car started and drove away in the direction from which it came.

Maitreya Buddha breathed a sigh of relief and stood beside the white-armored guard.

"What is our mission this time?"

The white-armored guard didn't answer, and a vertical line squeezed out of the bridge of his nose between his eyes, which was obviously a frowning expression.

"Pay attention to who you are, Mr. Former Section Chief." The white-armored guard said unceremoniously, a threat in his cold tone, "You'd better stay away from me, I'm not interested in humans." ”

As soon as he heard the words "former section chief", the corners of Maitreya Buddha's mouth twitched twice, and an anger crossed his eyes, but he still took two steps back, obviously bowing unwillingly. After the failure of the last operation, Maitreya Buddha was expelled from the Ministry of Defense, but soon he received an invitation letter from the Earth Federation's direct secret service "Ground Security Bureau", and Maitreya Buddha agreed to the invitation without thinking about it, and became a member of the Ground Security Bureau. This time, the task assigned was to follow an old acquaintance to Hanging City. However, he did not know the details of the operation.

"The content of the action will be explained later, please don't ask any questions until then, I'll feel sick to hear you." There was no expression of disgust on the face of the white-armored guard, but his antipathy to humanity was all expressed through words, and according to the Theory of Efficiency published by the Brilliant Holy See, it is most efficient to use one expression for one emotion. Superfluous expressions can waste your feelings.

The corners of Maitreya Buddha's mouth twitched twice, his closed mouth focused on delaying each other's bite up and down, and his eyes flashed with a blue light, which was obviously angry, but Maitreya Buddha held back, and reason told him that although the white-armored guards were very familiar with him, the racial differences - to put it mildly, the difference in breed - would still make the white-armored guards face each other when they were bored with themselves, looking at the hand that the white-armored guards had attached to the handle of the photon sword on his waist, Maitreya Buddha chose to forbear.

At this time, Tutu Lerma put his hand on the shoulder of the white-armored guard, signaling the white-armored guard to calm down. The white-armored guard saluted respectfully and pushed behind Tutu Lerma. Tutu Lerma looked down at Maitreya Buddha. As if reading a mind, a light flashed in his broad bean-sized eyes, staring closely into the eyes of Maitreya Buddha.

"Too much argument is pointless, and we want you to prove yourself with your actions. If you want to get our approval, you don't want to play with your mouth, but you want to be real. ”

Tutulema said this very awkward in a hoarse voice, it seems that the human language is now being learned by Tutulema after returning to the Holy See, because he is a great secretary, so these things must be recorded by it. It is the responsibility of the Great Scholars to preserve the cultural spark, so learning languages is also something that the Great Scholars have to do. But it doesn't have to be done. Maitreya Buddha was a little surprised as to why Tutu Le Ma chose the human language to learn.

But Maitreya Buddha still nodded, although he was surprised in his heart, but on the surface it was still a version of this poker face, which was made for the white-armored guard before.

Five minutes passed in a flash, and a transport plane descended from the sky and landed steadily on an apron not far from the transport ship, and the engine power was turned down. The transport aircraft sticks out of the landing gear and listens steadily to the ground. The driver waved his hand to Maitreya Buddha and signaled that he was ready to go. Maitreya nodded first to the driver, and then to the Thutul Horse.

After realizing this, Tutulema waved at the neatly clapped armed monks, and the monks retreated to the transport ship in formation, while Tutulema turned and walked towards the transport plane. The wide rear hatch of the transport aircraft has long been opened. Even the two-meter-tall figure of the Tutu Le Ma would not look crowded in the special transportation of materials, and after doing it on the temporarily installed seat, the driver's face appeared on the screen in front of Maitreya Buddha.

"Sir, where is your destination?"

"Set up the route, our goal is the Hanging City." Maitreya Buddha said easily. However, the driver put on a sad face.

"Sir, I need a special identification code, if I don't have one, I will be destroyed by a destroyer when I approach the Hanging City."

"Just take off, and when you get to the defense zone, ask for a video call connection, and then give it to me." Maitreya Buddha waved his hand impatiently, and the driver heard that since he had said this, he might seem cowardly in the eyes of the other party. Don't dare to slack off, the driver immediately pushed the engine power adjustment lever to increase the engine power, and the co-pilot on the side waved several knobs on the overhead control panel, and the indicator light immediately lit up, and the driver put his hands on the control lever in front of him.

"The 'Gray Eagle One' is ready to take off and requests to leave the port."

"Agree to leave the port and have a nice trip." A communication message came from the control tower, and the reddish-red lights around the helipad turned green. The pilot leaned over and gave a thumbs up to the yellow-clothed navigator, then pulled the joystick, and the transport plane slowly took off into the air. The transport ships on the side climbed synchronously, but the bulky transport ships naturally did not climb as fast as the transport planes. The monitor looked at the purple transport ship on the side, a look of disdain in his eyes, and he swung the control stick, the engine of the transport frame rotated, and the flight attitude adjusted.

"The 'Gray Eagle One' has left the port, and the airspace has been emptied." The driver said to the console, as if to himself, "Good luck to me." ”

The engine of the transport plane was fully open, blue flames erupted from the engine in the eyes, and the transport rack pulled out a long exhaust gas and flew towards the middle layer.

The road at both ends has been cut off, and Ye Zifeng can now be said to have no way back. The smoke gradually cleared, and the fifteen intruders slowly took on their original forms. Dressed in black, with a meticulous and serious face, a pair of black ultrasound on the bridge of his nose, an invisible earphone hanging on his right ear, the molars in his mouth have become miniature microphones, and his tall figure seems to have no difference except for a slight difference in skin color and head shape. Ye Zifeng covered his mouth tightly and leaned his body against the wall behind him. Now there is only a pipe about half a meter thick between himself and this group of black-clothed people to block the view, and it is only a matter of time before it is discovered.

(To be continued) (To be continued.) )