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"Even the internal information of the Light Hermitage is lying." Zhuang Yan stood up and wrapped him in a pitch-black coat, like a chess piece standing quietly: "The Satans know that Michael is not dead. At the last moment, Michael, most likely translating herself into a quantum state, escaped from the precarious hull before the ship fell, or she would have been crushed to powder by the impulse of immenseness. It is impossible for Satan not to know that Michael is still alive, because it was Michael who single-handedly supported the Catholic Church and hunted down the Light Hermitage for two thousand years. ”

"Quantum states? That said, Michael, who deals with us, is also a quantum warrior. Staff Officer Li raised his head and asked.

Zhuang Yan closed his eyes and remembered the Angel Michael described in Richelieu's mouth.

"She is noble and elegant, walking in the void. She showed up when I needed it and left when I was independent; Always wearing a slim and slim bodysuit, the words of farewell are always so helpless and pale: I'm sorry, my spacesuit is aging badly, and I need to go back to the quantum realm to recharge. ”

Her Seraphic Guards had died in the Prison Escape War, but this determined woman blew up the ship's Furnace of Annihilation, causing the destroyer to crash on Earth, and cutting off the Prisoner Leader's chance of returning to the center of the galaxy. And she, on the other hand, is left alone on a remote planet, trying her best to guide the ignorant natives of the earth into a protracted competition with the ambitious eight prisoners.

But she failed, her theocratic empire collapsed under the Enlightenment, and she was forced to cooperate with the republics in the East to defend against the invasion of capital. It can be seen that her combat effectiveness and endurance are not ideal, which may be determined by the critical environment at that time, obviously, translating herself into a quantum state is her desperate choice, and it is a helpless sacrifice.

"Yes, as you can imagine, Michael is also a quantum warrior. And for the purpose of exaggerating their superiority and glorifying themselves, the prisoners deliberately concealed Michael's existence in the members-oriented propaganda videos, because they wanted to convince believers that they were the only alien forces on earth, that they were the only gods, that they were the eternal Allah. Zhuang Yan looked around.

"Well, the birth of a second quantum warrior," added a middle-aged man in good spirits, sitting in the back row, "is equivalent to doubling Michael's strength." I can understand her purpose in deliberately inducing today's situation. ”

He was still chewing on his cigar when he spoke, and the thick cigarette butt was warping with the accent of the sentence, which was very freehand.

"That's the biggest one here, and it's the person who is on a par with the staff seat, Xu Chen, the commander of the combat department." Xiao Xuan reminded Zhuang Yan in a low voice. She was afraid that Zhuang Yan would be disrespectful.

Xu Chen only wore simple casual clothes, lying comfortably in the chair in the most comfortable position, without wearing a big cap, revealing a neat short hair, extremely energetic, a pair of dark eyes glowing in the dark, even if the lights were turned off in the screening room, they couldn't hide this sparkling eyes, which together with the firelight of cigarette butts constituted Xu Chen's abundant look.

Zhuang Yan was in awe. He turned around and nodded to Xu Chen, took off his hat and reported seriously, "Please allow me to correct a little." I will do my duty, and I can spy on top secret information for you, seize confidential documents, and send back the most conclusive information. This was very beneficial to the Command, but of little obvious use to Michael. Therefore, my appearance did not double Michael's strength, but strengthened the command's control over the world pattern. I, the new director of MI2, am just a gift in the snow, to work together with everyone to protect the family and defend the country. This is Michael's trust and sustenance to you, and we should communicate openly and sincerely with her. Instead of a sword, suspicion and suspicion. ”

When Zhuang Yan said this, Xiao Xuan was still tugging on his sleeve anxiously to remind him to shut up. But Zhuang Yan stubbornly finished saying the last word, Xiao Xuan finally covered her eyes in despair and leaned back in her chair, her heart was like ashes—she heard the entire screening room silent, and she could hear more than a dozen different breathing sounds.

Zhuang Yan shook out the most tacit secret of the staff and said it happily.

Xiao Xuan waited anxiously for Xu Chen's reaction.

Xu Chen sat in the dark back row, his expression melting into the heavy darkness, and he could only see the fiery red cigarette butt of the cigar flickering in mid-air. Xu Chen took a hard puff, the cigarette butt lit up for a while, then he took out a cigar from his mouth, held it high by his side, and breathed the smoke lightly, and then laughed, and the hearty laughter broke the ice of dead silence: "This is said generously and hardly, and finally meeting a person who is not so small-bellied, is like meeting a good man in a chattering widow's village, and hate to see each other late!" ”

Xu Chen stood up, pinched the cigar with two fingers, and nodded lightly: "Then, please answer my three questions." ”

"Listen up." Zhuang Yan stood away from the seat, looking at Xu Chen who was holding a cigarette across the dark audience.

"First question: biologically speaking, Michael is an alien species. Sociologically speaking, Michael was a down-and-out leader who fled into our country at the end of World War II, and he was also a foreign visitor. There is no such thing as a free lunch in the world, what is Michael's motivation for strengthening the intelligence control of the command? After Xu Chen finished speaking, he re-bited the cigarette entrance.

From the video, it can be seen that Michael is the captain of the exile ship 'Ark' and also serves as the warden. She is a mortal enemy with the prisoners who broke away from the ship, and in order to prevent the prisoners from integrating Europe and salvaging the ark, Michael must rely on the power of the Chinese Republic. In order to protect this pure land, Michael abandoned his previous suspicions, spared no effort, and has set an honest example. Zhuang Yan's face did not change. He knew that Richelieu's situation was embarrassing, so he persistently tried to change the staff's opinion of Michael.

Those who are not of my race will have different hearts. While the staff demanded Michael's high-end technology, they never really trusted this down-and-out alien warden. Zhuang Yan knew that the chain of suspicion between the two parties was already growing, and he tried to curb the trend.

Xu Chen bit his cigar and asked domineeringly, and the cigar jumped on the edge of the mustache: "I know that Michael's theocratic status has been completely replaced by the golden power empire of capital power. No one is going to fight heresy on behalf of the Catholic Emperor, so while Michael is in a state of collapse, the private banks and the World Capital Clearing Center controlled by the Illuminated Hermitage have completely replaced the influence that Michael once had. We once had a serious discussion meeting, and after the analysis of economists and sociologists, today's West is already a world of capital, and Michael's Holy See has been completely defeated. So the second question comes: according to your meaning, in addition to asking for technology, we also have to wade through the troubled waters for Michael, stand firmly with her, and be the enemy of the Light Hermitage, what are our odds of winning? And how do you win? (To be continued.) )