The war that called for the official appearance of mutants in front of humanity ended, and Wang Zheng's life gradually returned to the right track.

I thought about going out and going around, tasting the special delicacies of various countries in this era, and by the way, Solo a new mutant, while enriching the saints, he also expanded the special gene pool in his hands. When you're tired of playing, you can snuggle up and live a beach holiday, or simply go back to Oxford and continue to impersonate his youngest professor.

Anyway, the development of other planes is very stable, and there is basically nothing to worry about. Although the mind controller has been unblocked, Wang Zheng still decided to stay here for a while, not only for the mutant gene pool, but mainly because he felt that Charles still had something to dig up there.

At the very least, the diameter of the mind controller is only thirty kilometers, which makes Wang Zheng a little dissatisfied. It's only 30 kilometers, and it doesn't play a role at all in space.

Thinking about the scene in the second plot, Charles used the gigantic device to attack mutants around the world, Wang Zheng felt that it was better to wait for a while.

Wang Zheng is fine, but Jin Liuniang is not idle. Busy building psychic controllers in various planes.

He is even going to cooperate with Ziling to install this super weapon on the spaceship. so that it can be used to the maximum effect in battle.

Of course, these trivial matters don't need to be worried about Wang Zheng, the big boss, he is mainly focusing on mutants at a few key points.

After a big war in the Gulf of Cuba, everyone went back to their homes and looked for their mothers.

Eric was invited, and naturally left with the saints. It was Wang Zheng's Polaris who was sitting. Originally, the members of the fraternity were basically strange, and they had their own set of ways. Of course, the demon girl Raven, who was inseparable from him in the original trajectory, was no longer among them at this time.

Charles naturally wanted to go back with Mora, but this time Wang Zheng intervened to make him suffer less of that shot, but he didn't get the wheelchair in the end. Most of the people around him were missing, only Hank, who came by plane, and two little friends who were of little use.

As for Wolverine and the Holy Monument. Ignore them and let these two madmen continue to fight on them.

Anyway, there are a lot of food and life-saving devices on the nuclear submarine, but they can't starve to death.

All the people of the defeated church were swept away by the saints, both alive and dead, except for the large area of the ground that seemed to have been ravaged by various natural disasters in turn, leaving not a single body on the island.

If you want to say that the result is the greatest, it should actually be regarded as Jin Liuniang, don't look at her from beginning to end, she didn't show up at all, but she can't stand the powerful methods of others. The second superweapon was launched, and two huge fleets were captured in an instant.

In this day and age. Without the monitoring of efficient communication technology, the two governments that unanimously launched an attack on the mutants lost news of their troops.

If you dare to start a war, you must dare to suffer the consequences, although Wang Zheng himself has no special affection for mutants or humans, but at least mutants are valuable to themselves. Coupled with the fact that humans dare to attack themselves, confiscating your murder weapon is considered a mild attitude.

Wang Zheng didn't bother to pay attention to how the military and even the two governments would react. They can't turn over any flowers.

In an unknown corner of the world, in a low, chaotic shanty town, a windowless hut on all sides.

Inside the cottage. Two old men in red and white brocade clothes sat opposite each other, guarding a lit white candle in the middle of the table, silently facing each other.

Suddenly, the red-robed old man was covered in a while, and opened his eyes lightly.

Very bright, very bright!

The first impression is that these are not the eyes of an old man, but they are indeed and harmoniously embedded in the old man's face, which makes people have an indescribable feeling.

It was as if a bolt of lightning appeared in the room. A flash of light that blinded the eyes of others.

People are amazed when they see it.

However, the old man opposite him didn't feel like this, but he sensitively noticed that the spirit of the person opposite was more than a notch.

But he didn't ask. didn't even show a trace of concern in his eyes, but said lightly: "Is there a result?" ”

The sound is mellow and steady, and there is a strange rhythm contained in it, which makes people can't help but trust the owner of the voice.

The red-robed old man nodded slightly, straightened up slightly, and the faint tiredness on his face flashed, and said, "There is some deviation, Moss is dead!" ”

The white-robed old man nodded slightly and sighed, "His piety, the Lord has already felt it!" ”

The red-robed old man said: "His body is already at the end of the strong bow, if he no longer uses his ability, his lifespan will not exceed two years, and the current result is already good!" ”

"A devout believer, a fearless warrior, who dedicated his life to the Lord, and although his soul has ascended to heaven, it is my sin that he did not settle down in the earth in the end. I don't shepherd the Lamb of Christ! ”

"Your Majesty, it doesn't have to be like this! Our battle against the devil is not over, and the Lord knows all of it. ”

The white-robed old man sighed lightly, turned his gaze to the old man opposite, and said, "Since the knight has entered the devil's interior, it is time for us to enter the stage of cultivation and recuperation. ”

"Yes! Your Majesty! The red-robed old man bowed slightly: "I will check the knight's feelings at any time, and strive to detect the power of the devils to the greatest extent before I die!" ”

The white-robed old man looked at him, sighed slightly, and didn't say anything more.

But the red-robed old man understood what he meant, smiled slightly, and persuaded: "Your Majesty doesn't have to be like this, I think I have also gone through more than sixty years of ups and downs, withstanding the name of the prophet but not doing anything, I am deeply trusted by you but have no merits to repay, and now I have this opportunity, it is my luck." You know, twenty years ago, heaven was my only dream! ”

The white-robed old man shook his head and closed his eyes.

The red robe smiled slightly, stopped talking, and closed his eyes as well.

Without the peculiar eyes of the red-robed old man, the room suddenly darkened a little, and the flame on the candle seemed to have lost some kind of support, and the flame writhed unnaturally a few times, and was extinguished without warning.

A puff of smoke drifted to the roof, and the room fell into a silent darkness.

At the same time, the Starship Plane plane

More than 100 huge space doors unfolded at the same time, tearing a huge hole in the entire space.

Countless warships revealed their bodies behind the opening, and under precise calculation and command, they began to migrate neatly towards the plane of the Starfleet Fleet.

The surging warship formation, like the water of the Yangtze River, poured in from the huge opening, and it didn't take a few minutes to fill this space.

However, there were countless warships waiting behind the space gate, and compared to this part of the influx, like grains of sand and beaches, it was simply insignificant.

The migration of the battleships continued, and although from the side of the space gate, it looked like a dam that had burst its embankment, but from the other side, it looked like it was releasing water into a blocked swimming pool, and there was no sign of abating at all.

"How long will this spatial rift last?"

I don't know when two slender figures began to appear on the top of the frontmost battleship, both of them were dressed in lilac military uniforms, without hats or helmets. Looking at the surging group of warships in front of him, he chatted freely, and there was no problem at all that he couldn't breathe in space.

The woman who spoke was a little taller, only about twenty years old from her countenance, but with the rank of major general hanging on her shoulder.

"I have mobilized 15% of the output energy of the Cosmic Rubik's Cube, plus more than 1,000 super biochemical reactors, it is estimated that it can last for about three hours."

The girl who spoke had sparse half-length blonde hair, and although her military rank was only a colonel, she did not have much respect for the commander when she spoke.

The Rear Admiral woman didn't mind, lowered her head and thought about it, and said, "That can almost transfer more than 400 billion warships over this time, but it can alleviate the backlog of warships in the following factory planes." ”

The blonde girl smiled: "Sister Ziling, since I can already pull out the calculations, I don't have to worry about these things, don't forget what we do, don't you have a plane?" (To be continued......)