Chapter 1283: ?Double Star

While Fury was working on his plan, Su Ming was on vacation and spent a few days in the ice and snow. He could rest for a few days before Howard calculated the required star data.
After he left New London alone, he first went to Warnerheim to meet Gulweig for a meeting, and then went back to the earth to hear Gin talk about Tony, and the two went out to hunt for a meal or something.
This time, unfortunately, it was a bear whose fur became a mattress.
But when the two of them were smoking a cigarette and counting the stars, Su Ming suddenly saw two comets walking towards each other in the sky, and then they changed their orbits after they rubbed a little, and crashed on the earth one after another. east.
"No? Come again?"
The last time it was a crash, I got myself mixed into Howard's troubles. This time it was more direct. It was not a meteorite that happened just now, but a spacecraft.
"What's the matter?" Gin hugged one of his arms.
"The alien spacecraft fell on the earth. I'm thinking next time we don't kill bears. This may be the Bear Conservation Association looking for something for me." Su Ming sighed, stood up and put on his armor. The two landing spots looked like All in the United States.
She smiled and kissed him, got up and put on clothes, collected the bear meat and mattress as last time, and stepped on the bonfire.
"It's okay to go and see, maybe it's a spaceship worth collecting? I heard that the Sovereign spaceships are all gold?"
"It's just a golden metal, not an alloy of gold, it's worthless."
Su Ming knows that she is talking about the small remote-controlled aircraft of the Sovereign people, but their aircraft is not worth money. The remote cockpit remote control technology is quite good, as well as their energy battery technology. Can't be traded.
"Well, that's okay, but since there are aliens falling on the earth, you still have to go and see, after all, this is our home."
Gin shrugged, straightened her hair, and draped it over her shoulders. The evening breeze in the forest made her hair tremble slightly.
Su Ming nodded, his thoughts have shifted to whether the location of this holiday villa is unlucky: "I'm planning to go, do you want to play together?"
"No, the secret guest recently said that there may be a way to heal my sisters, and I need to be present. It's really busy."
She shook her head and smiled embarrassedly.
Su Ming hugged her and touched the top of her head: "Don't work too hard. If the secret guest's method is not available, we can still wait for the wizards of the Sky Council to arrive. Many of those people are bloggers who have lived for tens of thousands of years. scholar."
"I know, don't worry about me, you should set off to grab the glory." Gin smiled and patted his chest, sending him out in the manner of Asgard.
But Su Ming shuddered and rubbed his arm: "No, don't come to this set, glory or something makes my scalp numb, and I like the rewards I can hold in my hand more than those illusory things. "
The gin gave him a charming look, she knew it a long time ago, but there is no need to react so much to cold jokes, right?
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Two light spots, one on the east side, visually should be around New York City. The other landed to the west, probably somewhere in Colorado.
As long as something happens around New York, it will not be a trivial matter, probably Gu Yi also took a fancy to this point and built the Most Holy Place there.
Su Ming ascended to outer space for a moment. He chose to go west to pick up the more remote star.
New York is now crowded with people, and there are all kinds of vigilantes. Let them go to explore the truth. And Colorado is good, with Rocky Mountains and a lot of game.
A few seconds later, he found the crash site like a ray of light, a mountain valley, which looked like a cultivated terraced field. The Incas had terraced fields a thousand years ago, and Colorado, near Mexico, is now also trying to grow crops on hillsides.
However, the United States is vast and sparsely populated, and there are also better levels of land. The people who farm on the slopes are basically poor peasants who cannot afford better land.
Because it is not yet the harvest season, the wheat in the field has no ears and looks green now.
As expected, the crash was a small fighter plane, which looked like a solo-piloted space vehicle, and looked a bit like a rebel-style quadcopter in Star Wars.
The fire on the fighter plane has been extinguished, and the damage tube system is still operating normally, with a buzzing sound spraying some foam.
Su Ming fell down and knocked on the opaque cockpit window of the aircraft: "Sir, you are suspected of driving illegally. Show your driver's license."
"The extraterrestrial orbit does require traffic regulations." The cockpit of the aircraft slowly opened, revealing the people inside: "Someone hit me? Space pirates?"
The visitor wore a brown windbreaker with a blue double-breasted jacket, a ribbon on his chest and a sword on his waist.
It turned out to be the current king of Spartan, Jason.
"You are badly hurt, tusk, why did you come to earth? Did you make a special trip to see me?"
Su Ming put away the scimitar with his hand hidden behind him, and dragged Jason out of the spaceship. Even if the Spartans were physically better than humans, the limbs were severed enough.
Jason gritted his teeth and made a hissing inhale from time to time. The pain made him pale, but he relaxed a lot when he saw the death knell.
He wanted to raise his arms, but couldn't move, so he could only move his head to signal the aircraft next to him.
"You told me before that Sparta needs its own space fleet to defend space, and this is one of the first products. Our scientists are not good at military industry, but after so many years of hard work, the miniaturized spacecraft finally You can jump into the universe and go on a long voyage."
"So you just drove it alone, making hundreds of jumps to reach the earth, just to show me your toys?" Su Ming cast his mouth, this shouldn't be what the king should do: "Okay." The news is that you don’t have a lot of internal bleeding, and your new protective clothing is of good quality. The bad news is that you have all limbs broken and you need to cultivate at least 30 rotation cycles of the earth. This may also overestimate the physique of the Spartans."
Jason smiled. He looked a lot more mature than the last time we met, probably because he had a beard.
"You are the benefactor of our Sparta. Now that you have the ability, as an equal diplomatic relationship, you have visited us before. Of course I need to return."
"Ah, that's true. A return visit by the head of state is very good for diplomacy, but I am not the head of the earth."
Su Ming looked around, there was nothing too suitable, so he could only drag Jason and place it on the ridge.
Jason raised his head with a black question mark expression: "What? Are you not?"
"I didn't say that I was? I only said that I was the Supreme Mage, but the Supreme Mage is not the ruler of the earth." Su Ming spread out his hand, took out a cigarette and stuffed it into Jason's mouth, and gave him After the ignition, a few mouthfuls of pain relief were signaled.
Death Knell never used something like morphine, so naturally he didn't carry it.
"Then who is the head of the earth?" Jason looked dumbfounded.
Su Ming also squatted beside him like an old farmer. He also lit one of them, and lightly spit out a smoke ring: "Without a head of state, the earth does not have a unified political system. This is why many alien forces feel that we are behind. "
"Hi..." Jason wanted to sit up excitedly, but his physical condition did not allow him. He just moved in vain: "But you obviously have the ability to unify the planet, why not do it?"
"Simple, because it is more convenient to manipulate behind the scenes." Su Ming answered him with a smile: "Humanity is still a race controlled by means of production. What can be obtained through trade, why should I choose laborious means?"
Jason lay down, and the smell of plants in the field came along with the burnt smell in the air. He understood.
"Is it the manipulator behind the scenes? It's no different from the head of state, that's good."
"It looks like you have something else. I guess you want to sell me this kind of aircraft, right?" Su Ming pointed to the ruins, which seemed to be scrapped.
Jason has nothing to avoid. He has seen the death knell at the worst of his planet and country, and he generously admitted.
"Yes, we export this space fighter to you in exchange for raw materials and technology in order to support the scientists' follow-up experiments and develop real warships."
Su Ming wanted to shake hands with him, but the wounded still don't touch them too much: "The deal, if you don't sell this kind of fighter, I originally planned to go to Shandal recently to buy a standard aircraft of their Rising Star Corps."
"Ah? Is it so easy to agree? I thought there was something to be negotiated." Jason was a little speechless, but the boss said a lot before he went out: "Then my mission is completed, what should I do next?"
"What is there to talk about? The transaction intention is reached, and the specific bargaining matters will naturally be done by the following people." Su Ming digs the ant hole on the ridge with his fingers: "In fact, you just send a remote communication and say it, or just Going to Warnerheim’s ship to deliver to you is also fine, there is no need to be a test pilot at all."
The Supreme Mage sighed, looking at the fighter plane turned into a pile of scrap iron, feeling a bit pity.
Speaking of the crash of the plane, Jason remembered: "No, it's not that our fighter has a problem, but that the traffic environment in your solar system is too bad. Do you know that there is a Scrooge in the outer orbit of the solar system?"
"I know, the Seventh Fleet of Skrull occasionally passes by the edge of the solar system. I also know that there is a Skrull outpost under the ice and snow of Pluto, but they dare not approach the earth, don't they? I deliberately kept them fishing."
Su Ming answered very calmly, as if he was saying that he knew there were cockroaches in his house.
"I drove a fighter plane to the edge of the solar system, and then prepared to send you a note to apply for something in accordance with the diplomatic regulations. As a result, I saw Scruid's battleship exploded in the distance, and an escape capsule escaped from the battleship and flew toward the sun. ."
"So? The Scroo, the Kree, and the Shia are all the same thing, cosmic invaders, I don't think you intend to use a small plane to save people?"
Su Ming raised an eyebrow and asked quietly.
Jason smiled awkwardly. He really did so: "Ah~EbookFREE.me~ In short, I let the fighter catch up with the fast-falling escape pod, and then I was going to help it slow down, no matter what was inside. People, I can't watch it fall into the sun, can I?"
"I guess there was an accident."
"Yes, around the earth orbit, the escape module disintegrated twice and collided with my fighter plane, so we all lost control. During the crash, I saw a Kerry uniform dropped out of the escape module. Woman, she also fell into the earth."
After Jason finished speaking, he looked at the death knell a little eagerly, as if he was expecting his own discovery to make up for his mistake. He didn't deliberately entered the earth without saying a word.
It's just that the death knell listened to what he said, and just calmly looked at the sky and smoked: "Kerry green uniform? Woman? Is her face square?"
"No, it's not square at all, Bai Cree, and she looks pretty by Spartan standards."
Jason shook his head and denied the death knell. To be honest, he didn't know who he thought of the death knell, but the female Cree he saw was not right at all.