Chapter 1807: Have difficulty, find old Zheng
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The Death Knell
- Chaos Art Troupe
- 1323 characters
- 2021-01-31 01:07:01
Latest website: The flight did not take too long. Soon, in the vast ocean, the two began to raise the altitude.
As the clouds were surpassed piece by piece, a behemoth suddenly appeared in front of the two.
It was a huge flying object, or simply a ring-shaped city with a finger-like shape. Six huge columnar engines were separated and suspended steadily in the air.
Wanda opened her small mouth and looked at the building with a look of surprise. She never thought that there would really be a city flying in the sky.
"Where is this place?"
"The'Circle' of the Headquarters of the Spear Bureau, a floating city created by Xianshu and alien technology, unfortunately is not magic, but another system." The hoarse voice of the death knell came from under the mask, and he floated quietly. In the air, cosmic energy glowed with a faint light on the surface of the body.
"Are we really going in?" At first I heard that Wanda, a politician, was reluctant to look for. Now I see people with such a powerful influence, even more reluctant.
As a member of the Brotherhood, she has accepted Magneto’s theory since she was a child. She has no favors with any politician or general.
Su Ming flew closer with her, looking for a cabin door to get in: "It's okay, Old Zheng is a good person. I have been cooperating with him, but this time some things need his ability."
As he was talking, the gate to the runway where the fighter planes entered and exited in front of him opened, presumably Zheng Xian saw him coming.
So Wanda saw the Supreme Master walk into the base of the house familiarly, and even some people on the road greeted him familiarly, and he smiled and answered what she didn't understand.
In fact, it's nothing more than a greeting from people you know, like ‘have you eaten?’ ’, ‘Sit in the house? ’Kind of answer.
But Su Ming was here to do business and could only refuse their kindness.
Under the reception of the Dynasty team, the two were led to Zheng Xian's office. Old Zheng was still old, thin, middle-aged, but the material of the tunic suit had improved.
The furnishings in the office are almost the same as his office in the imperial capital. The cloth sofa covered with lace sofa towels, the white porcelain tea cup on the table, and the two phones, one red and one black, and the ashtray is filled with cigarette butts. .
He was eating on the coffee table in the office. It was nothing delicious, just a plate of shredded potatoes and a bowl of rice.
"What brings you here?" Zheng Xian and Su Ming are already very familiar, waved their hands to indicate that the'dynasty' can leave, and he does not need to protect him when he meets with the supreme mage: "Isn't it here again? "
Su Ming took Wanda and sat on the opposite sofa, and pushed a tourist souvenir on the table: "Isn’t this a gift for my brother? Haha, let’s forget the potato shreds. I will treat you at night. How is the guesthouse?"
"Well, go to the magic city to eat and eat Beijing food?" Zheng Xian smiled and put down his chopsticks and wiped his mouth. He looked at the bewildered European and American woman and understood what he said: "You guest Please be insincere, just tell me, what else reminds you of looking for me?"
Su Ming was no longer polite, and went straight to get the kettle and cup to make tea for himself: "There are really some things that require your help, and probably only you can do it as a student of Zhang Heng."
Zheng Xian leaned on the sofa and rubbed his hair: "The teacher taught me a lot, but I can't think of anything that I can do but you can't. Can't time gems work either?"
"The gem of time is not something that comes from outside the universe." Su Ming threw the jasmine tea bag into the cup and pulled a thin thread to make it circle in the water: "But if you board the'Star Picking Tower' to watch the stars at night , Maybe we can count their arrival."
Zheng Xian's expression suddenly became serious, and his body leaned forward and lowered his voice: "You know what my teacher did for the gods to pick the star building?"
"Yes, he built a tall building in the Eastern Capital to communicate with the mother of the'Heavenly God Alien', where he tricked people into the sun. Later, he built another tower in God Capital to monitor the space. The gods group."
Su Ming answered this question easily, after all, he and Zheng Xian resolved the matter of the Alien Species together, and even pitted the Holy Shield Brotherhood.
When Lao Zheng saw what he said so sure, the expression on his face became more solemn. He stretched out his hand to take out the cigarette in his pocket, but Su Ming pushed his cigarette case over first.
Without seeing it, he shook one and lit it on fire, took a deep breath, and spit it out slowly, before asking:
"You mean there is a group of gods coming to earth?"
Su Ming did not answer directly. He also took out a cigarette and waited for the tea bag in the teacup to soak, and then asked: "Don't say you didn't notice the white light incident a few months ago. What?"
"I thought it was you doing something again." Zheng Xian rolled his eyes. Anyway, in his understanding, no matter what great changes happen to the earth, it is the death knell: "Last month in the little devil's Summer Bay. Out of the monster, our satellite saw you there."
Su Ming shook his head and patted the soot on his legs:
"I was there at the time, just thinking that Godzilla was born before passing, but when I saw it, it turned out to be a giant sea slug. I didn't care and let the masked heroes of Japan solve it by themselves."
"You continue to say, what is the relationship between Bai Guang and the Celestial Group?"
Zheng Xian did not continue to interrupt, because if things are related to those things, it is definitely not so easy to pass.
He rubbed his hips forward, and only sat aside on the sofa.
Su Ming dangling his cigarette and sent some snacks to Wanda, who seemed to be doing nothing nearby:
"This starts with the relationship between the White Light Event, Star Marks, Mask of the Night, Constructor, Multiverse, Seventh Firmament, Color and the Dark Sky God Group. I am afraid it is a long story... .. Don’t even think about me making a long story short~EbookFREE.me~ I really can’t tell."
Zheng Xian understood. As an old acquaintance, he immediately understood, showing his eyes like a dead fish:
"I see, waiting for me here...I will be in the guesthouse at night, right? I ask, this is the big noon, you just said the reason for dinner when you enter the door? Dark, too dark... ..."
Su Ming smiled and launched his tactics to lean back, leaning on the back of the sofa and waving his hands: "Hey, it's not that I want to eat. This is not to bring the younger generation out to meet the world. The little girl has grown up from snacks. Take her to eat of."
"Mutant?" Zheng Xian glanced at Wanda's bright red hair, and knew that she was no ordinary person. Normal people would not have crimson hair like this kind of wig: "I call a few gods at night. A mutant of the Spear Game to accompany?"
"Find some who speak English well and speak well. I have to make sure she is in a good mood. This is our killer."
Su Ming showed a look of "you know", cleared his throat, took a deep breath of the jasmine tea fragrance of fifty cents a bag, and told Zheng Xian about the past, the story long before the formation of the universe. .