The space is a small means of the Adepts......
I saw that he was far away.
Faintly you can see that there is a boxy pit inside.
The pit is the size of a football field, with sharp edges and straight lines, like a golden section, just like a carefully polished artificially.
But who would polish a giant hole the size of a football field?
The burly man sitting on the couch was dumbfounded
Stand up slowly.
Their eyes widened.
At this time, the man on the screen looked at the extremely familiar standard door frame.
Seems to realize something.
He gasped sharply
A chill rushed from the spine to the door of the head.
It took a while to let out a breath.
"Report to the adults above, we can't solve this kind of thing."
……
The sun is shining and the sky is cloudless.
Citi Nation Central.
In the middle of a harmonious farm estate next to the Michelle River.
An old white Anglo-haired man carrying a kettle shower.
Watering in a small, vibrant garden.
At his feet.
A white Maine is chasing a butterfly and circling around him.
"My lord, there's something wrong with the Star of Glory."
Behind the old man, a tall man in a suit and leather shoes, with black-rimmed glasses on his nose, walked lightly, bowed his head and said softly.
"Star of Glory? Is it Partridge's kid? What can happen to that kid with the thickest skin? ”
The old man's face did not change and continued to water a white rose.
"There is an S-class Ability Awakener in Mexico, and this Ability Awakener is not only a rare space-based Ability Awakener, but also has the ability to evade our organization's Ability Detector."
"Partridge's Glory Star Combat Group did its best to conduct a carpet search for Mocheng, but not only did not have any clues, but she broke through the blocking net and directly ransacked a third-level weapons depot."
"Now that the nuclear bombs in the arsenal have been stolen, they have found nothing so far, and they have discovered that the other side may be more capable than they imagined."
The man in the suit said in a deep voice.
As he spoke, he also sent a pair of papers to him.
"Now that they are applying to raise the level of that Adeptus to the most dangerous SSS level, they are ready to mobilize the forces of the entire organization to find her, so I would like your approval."
The shower in the old man's hand paused.
He looked up, straightened up, and glanced at the papers.
On the first page of the document, there is a shocking view of the vault beneath the Guzmán Building.
"Class 3S?" He retracted his gaze lightly, his emerald green eyes were as calm as water, and he said unexpectedly, "There are only four S-class abilities that the entire organization has discovered so far, and this includes the current one." ”
"It's just a spatial ability, you can promote her to A-level, and upgrading to S-level is already an exception."
"Do you want to upgrade again?" The old man smiled, "What a fuss." ”
"Don't talk about the 3S level, have these little guys ever seen the 2S level? Do you know what kind of people are selected for these ranks? ”
"There are standards for organizations to set these levels, and it's not a bullshit thing to improve the level."
The old man was tall and thin, with sparse white hair, looking into the distance.
His eyes were as calm as deep water.
"As a member of the Charismatic Society, bathed in the gifts of God, you should know that there are many unthinkable things happening in this world all the time."
His tone was one of disappointment.
"The small tricks of a mere supernatural can actually scare the commander of the dignified Star of Glory and the soldiers of our Divine Charity Society's combat unit into such ......"