Chapter 712: Tesla

() Since the current situation is almost the same, it is time to set off after this meal.
Although it is not the same world, Su Ming still likes this antique courtyard and the noise from the alley outside the gate.
However, the plan to travel is still to be released first. The important goal is to see what the Divine Shield intends to do. It would be better if it were not about the fetus of the god.
Most of the roast duck was eaten by Su Minghe strangling, Zheng Xian didn't eat much, and he drank all the baijiu.
"Director Zheng, is it really okay for you to drink three catties of Maotai?" Su Ming still asked when he watched Zheng Xian take out some banknotes and put them on the table, standing up while tapping his pants.
It's not that he is worried about whether he will have a stomach piercing, but that he is worried about whether he will be able to fight like this?
Zheng Xian still had that smiling face, just like a smiling face mask stuck to his face without moving.
"I am a fighter tested by alcohol. Three catties of liquor is just a moisturizing throat, but this time, I can only go with you personally. I can't take people past."
Su Ming nodded. It is still unclear what is going on there. If you bring someone in the past, the situation will magnify.
Generally, matters of underground organizations must be resolved in secret, and even if there is a war, it is impossible to create tremors like the reunion.
Assassinations, tricks, assassinations, politics, these are the methods they are good at.
Su Mingshi knew from the beginning that even if Zheng Xian planned to participate, he would only be alone. The Heavenly Dynasty was in agreement with other countries, and the relevant part would not participate in foreign confidential events, and others would never want to take care of the affairs of the Heavenly Dynasty.
Zheng Xian's actions alone can be said to be personal actions. If he takes someone, the nature changes.
Anyway, as long as he is holding the holy spear, this generation and face will be there, and Su Ming only needs to act by chance.
"Director Zheng is bold, why don't you take the weapon first, I'm waiting for you here?" Su Ming picked up a big radio in the room and tuned up a radio station to start listening to quyi programs.
"It seems that you have been thinking about me for a long time..." Zheng Xian still smiled, he squeezed his chin and thought for a few seconds: "That's right, they regard Dongfang as a traitor, I You really should bring some self-defense guys, haha."
After speaking, he raised his hand to pat, and suddenly walked into a person from outside the door, holding a stick wrapped in white cloth like sugar cane.
Originally, he had made preparations, and the conversation between the two should have been monitored. Although the technology of the Tian Dynasty is average now, it can't hold back that there are many mutants in the relevant part.
"Okay, I'll let the boss fry the duck rack. We can have a few more drinks when we come back tonight." Zheng Xian took the long cloth roll and carried it on his shoulders, indicating that he could start.
"What is the ability of Director Zheng?" Su Ming stood up, looked at the team that appeared in the yard at some point, and did not take it too seriously: "After all, we must move together. It is necessary to understand each other's abilities. of."
"Well me, I have a bit of martial arts foundation, an ordinary person, hehe."
Zheng Xian walked to the door and made a please gesture.
"The abilities of the two of us are somewhat overlapped, and I'm just an ordinary person who knows how to fist." Su Ming nodded with a smile, walked out of the room, and took a breath of the winter air of the Imperial Capital.
The air was cold and still had some ancient smells.
The exhaled heat slowly dissipated in the air, and the eyes of the people in the yard fell on him. He did not talk to these people. Although he did recognize a few of them, he just quietly waited for Zheng Xian to come out.
"Don't look at me, I'll only take this one hundred kilograms. This time I will run with you to catch the pot that the teacher threw into the sky. You ask me to ask someone, but I don't have it." Zheng Xian naturally made it clear Su Ming meant that if both of them are good at close combat, the team really needs to add some shortcomings.
Su Ming thought for a while, let's check the situation first, don't have to fight to make money in harmony.
Zheng Xian is sure that he doesn't want to watch the war. After all, the relationship between the Holy Shield and the Holy Spear is not very good. Once the spear is wiped off, it is troublesome.
"Okay, let's take a picture together. In case we are going out with braids this time, we may leave some thoughts for relatives and friends." Su Ming shrugged. This picture may be useful in the future...
Zheng Xian's eyes were smaller, and he walked to Su Ming's side: "Is it that serious?"
"Who knows, be prepared."
With that said, Su Ming took Zheng Xian into the alley and took a picture of someone else in front of the wall covered with slogans of the times.
Two young men, one tall and one short, wearing black overcoats with smirks on their faces. The slogan that appeared from behind was ‘Planning to have children is a basic national policy...’
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Lei Ao was lying quietly on the big blue velvet bed. He couldn't sleep completely. Everything that happened before, including what he saw and heard, was impacting his perception of the world.
After the meeting, Howard and Nathaniel took him to dinner in the Immortal City, and then assigned him a spacious bedroom for him to rest.
As for what he needs to do, the only answer is to come forward when necessary.
The status of the bedroom is an ancient building like a castle. All bedrooms have a cylindrical shape. The ceiling is four or five meters high and painted with religious portraits of classical beauty.
It's just that the style is very similar, but this must not come from the biblical allusion, because there is no story in the bible where a few people used a plasma cannon to destroy aliens.
Leo was thinking, but after thinking about it for a long time, the mind of creating himself was empty, and the problem he was thinking at the beginning was forgotten.
On the contrary, Lily is more in his mind.
He sighed and turned over, feeling like he was a prisoner, in a strange country, in a strange place, with nowhere to escape.
Just as he tossed and turned, the door of the bedroom was suddenly pushed open, and a person with electric lights rushed in like a phantom.
His speed was too fast, until he stood by the bed, the afterimage behind him gradually returned to his figure.
The visitor wore a black metal armor, a very tight one. The armor shoulders were densely covered with rows of diodes and special light bulbs. At this time, golden lightning leaped on it, like a golden snake in the dark. Wild dance.
The visitor wore a half-shrouded helmet, revealing his chin and a mustache on his lips. He watched Leo suddenly sit up from the bed before speaking:
"Hello, boy."
Along with the familiar voice, another pigeon flew in at the same time and landed on Leo's shoulder.
"Father?" All Leo froze, and his father, whom he thought had passed away, was now wearing his super armor called the Midnight Machine, and appeared in front of him alive.
"It's me." Tesla stopped, so the light on his armor gradually dissipated.
"I think you..." Leo touched the pigeon's neck and helped the bird tidy up its feathers.
"Yes, I passed away, but I was overloaded with mystery, passed through the abyss, and now I am back, come here to find you." Tesla approached his son, patted him on the shoulder, and told him I can feel my real existence.
"Are you taking me out of here?"
"No, my child, it's not. I came to this space and made a special trip to crush it completely." Tesla touched Leo's face and looked at him like an astral spirit body. At exactly this time, a harsh siren sounded in the old castle, interrupting his actions: "Okay, they created me. They will arrive here soon. Come with me."
Leo didn't even have a chance to put on his shoes, so he was pulled up from the bed by Tesla. After the ability of the armor was activated, the two almost seemed to be floating off the ground.
"Where are we going?" Leo asked incomprehensibly as he ran across the corridor with the red carpet, and the doors flew past the two of them like gloomy huge mouths.
Because the direction Tesla is taking him now is not the exit at the bottom of the castle, on the contrary, they are constantly climbing the stairs.
Tesla turned his head back, just grabbing Leo and running wildly. The pigeon followed him firmly: "I want you to show something."
With that, he quickened his pace again, and after a while, the two arrived in front of a very delicate gate.
There is a magnificent sun painted on this door. Some incomprehensible things like petals hold up the sun, and underneath is a wooden lock with unknown light flowing on it.
"Dad, this is magic. If we don't use the key, we will all be unlucky."
Tesla took out a golden key directly from the belt of the armor, dangled it in front of Leo's eyes, then opened the lock, and then kicked the door open.
"You have to go straight up the stairs."
"Where does the upper lead?" Leo asked suspiciously, but his steps were already moving.
At this time the pigeon spoke, and it said in a clear voice: "A call from the upper class"
Tesla held Leo's shoulders with both hands, and the footsteps behind him gradually became clear. He glanced back and said quickly.
"Leo, everyone has their own goals, everyone has their own destiny, and your destiny should not be controlled by others!"
After speaking, he pushed Leo away and started to push the door hard, preparing for Leo to break the queen.
"Wait~EbookFREE.me~What are you going to do?!" Leo naturally noticed something wrong.
"Come on, I'm doing what I should do!" Tesla closed the door with a sudden force, and turned to face the pursuers.
A large group of guards emerged from the corner of the corridor. Their military uniforms had epaulettes of the Holy Shield and an eagle spreading its wings. They raised their weapons and shouted in Italian.
"Stop! Leave that staircase immediately!"
But Tesla didn't mean to respond at all. He opened his hands, jumped the energy level of the armor, and densely distributed the arc in the corridor. His own armor was a large Tesla coil.
A series of calculation formulas flowed through his mind, and the exchange of electricity can also kill people.
As the current strengthened, even his eyes seemed to be filled with electric lights. He pushed his hands forward, and the dense electric lights came out, like a dazzling dragon, engulfing all the guards.
After the light, only a scorched skeleton remained. The newest chapter of the death knell of the novel, Chapter 712 Testra website: