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Chapter 93 The Tower of Silver(1/2)

 The commotion in the circular hall quickly subsided.

In the distance, the Stargate Special Forces were leaving in an orderly manner. Scarpe frowned and looked at it for a while, but couldn't see any clues, so she looked back. The girl on the side was still asking her about it with great interest.

The matter of the Chosen One.

She chattered non-stop, as if she couldn't spare a moment.

And Scarpe was not impatient at all, she just heard it was interesting. People of her generation are always happy to see their successors also interested in the Chosen One. She turned around and asked with a smile: "Since you feel so

If you are interested, why not try it yourself?"

The girl sighed and replied: "I want to, but my family won't let me, and I don't meet the standards myself." In fact, she didn't know anything about this field, but she didn't expect an unknown...

The Continental League changed everything.

Sometimes, this world is so wonderful.

And that mysterious boy who only appeared once in the game and then disappeared has become a symbol of yearning in the girl's heart, but at the same time there is also a faint sense of disappointment, and she doesn't know if he will appear again.

But that has nothing to do with admiration, it's just the description of the hero in people's minds.

Tang Xin looked at her friend and shook her head. She didn't know whether it was good or bad for her to let him know about the world. She actually didn't have much special feelings for Aitaria, just because her family happened to be there.

There is just a living treasure

In order to frustrate the other party, she went to learn more about the related fields in detail. Since then, the pigeon no longer dared to brag in front of her about his knowledge of super competition, which made her ears clear a lot.

Speaking of which, she had never seen that dull guy again since she was sent to school. She was a little lucky at first, but as time went by, she felt nostalgic. It seemed that the time spent arguing with him was not so boring after all.

Although the other party was a little dazed, at least he was more interesting than her self-righteous male classmates. At least he would not be stubborn when arguing, and she would just go aside and sulk alone.

She actually missed the other person's depressed look.

Thinking of something interesting, Tang Xin couldn't help but smile in a daze.

But both Scarpe and the girl looked at him curiously, "Tangtang? Tangtang?" The girl waved her hand in front of her: "Which young man are you thinking about again?"

Tang Xin came back to her senses and blushed, but immediately raised her eyebrows and said, "You can't hold back your words." She got angry and reached out to pull her friend's face, but the latter screamed and ran away.

Scarpet smiled as she watched the two playing around, and for a moment she felt as if she had returned to her teenage years.

It was just a place where the three of them couldn't see. After the Stargate Special Forces left, one person stayed behind.

The leader of the action team was taking off his helmet, sweating profusely, and walked out with a sullen face. Ambassador Liao, who was coming outside after hearing the news, saw his appearance and became convinced. He stopped and asked: "No one has been arrested.

?”

The operations captain shook his head.

He took off his gloves and threw them on the hands of the people around him: "When we got the news, the other party must be in the circular hall. We heard that the other party was going to have a meeting here. The information is absolutely accurate and reliable."

"But the result is the same as last time?" Ambassador Liao asked.

"Yes, some of our team members saw them entering the hall, but there was nothing after entering, as if they disappeared out of thin air." The operation leader replied solemnly: "The last inspection of the circular hall was three months ago. Every item below

The pipeline channels are all monitored, but there is nothing.”

"These senior leaders of the Dragon Fire Guild are like ghosts," he sighed: "How did they leave the country and how did they arrive at the Stargate Port?"

"They are leaving the EU."

"The other party is checking the list of personnel related to every shuttle and launch vehicle during that period, but the results will not be available in a short time."

The operations leader raised his head and cursed: "Could it be done by the Americans?"

Ambassador Liao shook his head: "The Americans themselves are also very anxious."

The operations captain sighed. He was just venting his words. Diplomatic matters had nothing to do with him. What's more, no one is better than anyone else. There are more than just Chinese troops stationed in Stargate Port, and he also has foreign colleagues.

I also know some.

"What are you going to do now?" Ambassador Liao asked again.

"I want to investigate the other party who met with them first."

"How's it going? Do you have an idea?"

"Not yet, those people seem to have appeared out of thin air."

"Okay, hurry up," Ambassador Liao replied: "The higher authorities are preparing to combine the cases of the Rain Listeners and the Dragon Fire Guild. The relevant information will be uploaded from China, and I will give you a copy at that time."

The operations captain nodded: "Leave it to me."

Neither of them spoke again and glanced at the huge shadow of the star gate outside the circular corridor. The white frame of the C port area plan was shining with a cold luster in the sun, reflecting the boundless starry sky behind it.

The future of mankind seems to always be unknown.

Ambassador Liao's eyes suddenly stopped at the corner of the hall, and he saw Scarpe there, and the two girls sitting opposite her. The three of them were talking, and they obviously didn't notice the gazes in this direction.

He obviously recognized the former leader of Dawn Star, and it was difficult not to recognize him, because he had seen his photo countless times, and everyone in Dawn Star related to that incident could be said to have belonged to him.

heart.

"Who are they?" He asked suddenly, looking in that direction.

The operations leader looked back and then replied: "Mr. Tang's daughter arrived at Stargate Port today. She and her classmates came to visit the girl with her."

"Mr. Tang's daughter?"

"She's the target's cousin."

Ambassador Liao looked over there and asked, "How do these three people know each other?"

"It's not clear yet," the operations leader shook his head: "Let's wait for the news. Teams 3 and 4 are in charge of this matter."

"Protect these people," Ambassador Liao nodded, and then warned: "The North American side has been keeping a close eye on us recently. You know they don't follow any rules. Be careful of them trying to rob people."

The operations captain nodded.

But at this moment, a tall white man came out of the crowd. He showed his ID to the security team members on the perimeter for a look, and then separated from the crowd and walked over.

This white man was tall and rugged. He was wearing a windbreaker and was quite imposing when he walked. He made a gesture to Ambassador Liao from a distance.

"Ambassador Stepan."

"Liao," the Russian ambassador to Stargate made a gesture to Ambassador Liao: "There is a small problem, let's have a small meeting."

"how?"

"The Americans are here too, as well as people from the European Union." The Russian ambassador to Stargate replied with a serious expression.

Ambassador Liao was slightly startled and could not help but frown.

He glanced at the hall for the last time. Tang Xin and Scarpe were getting up to leave. Scarpe paid the bill, looked at the two girls, then smiled slightly and stretched out her hand: "Let me meet you, my name is Valery.

Ya.”

This is her new Russian name.

Because I planned to live in Russia with Quirod for a long time after leaving Stargate Port, but I didn’t expect that due to some reasons, I was stranded in Stargate Port. This stay lasted for several months.

"Tang Xin."

"My name is Ai Xiaoxiao."

"Your name is Tang Xin?" Scarpe stretched out her hand and was slightly startled.

She looked at the girl and was slightly surprised. Could it be such a coincidence?



In the afternoon, the temperature gradually increased.

The dark forest intertwined with the sparkling lake in the distance, occasionally appearing in Fang Plover's field of vision.

The surface of the lake revealed a breathtaking blue color in the sunlight, and the uppermost layer shone with light. The fog receded in the distance, revealing a small island covered with green leaves on the lake, and the ridge in the distance looked like a line drawn with a light brush.

Light blue, outlines the undulations on the horizon.

After stepping into the lowlands, Odin quickened his pace, and Fang Plover followed behind, panting and sweating profusely. The two of them walked for a while, and suddenly a forest path appeared in front of them, which was separated by several rows of trees.

, zigzagging forward along the lakeside.

It leads to the winding unknown in the darkness. The green fields in the distance are like a dream, and the lush vegetation covers the field of vision.

The winding path seemed to have been artificially maintained and was paved with a layer of wooden boards, but moss grew on it and clumps of fiery red mushrooms grew out. Fang Plover saw a road sign erected not far away.

It's just that there are moss marks on it and the writing can no longer be seen clearly.

He finally caught up with him and asked, "Where is this place?"

Odin glanced at him and replied: "It's coming soon."

"About to arrive?"

Fang Yu was a little speechless at the other party's ability to answer questions, but he had already gotten used to it and learned how to talk to the other party. He asked, "Where on earth are we going?"

"Go find someone." Odin pushed aside a clump of heather leaves, and the sound of gurgling water came from ahead. There was another small river flowing into the lake, and the path formed an arch bridge there. The rest of the path was covered with moss and moss.

Mushrooms, in disrepair.

But this wooden bridge was well-maintained and even somewhat clean. Fang Plover looked at the exquisite railings and carvings, which seemed to have some elf style.

But elves are rare here.
To be continued...
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