"Perhaps it would be more appropriate to proactively ask questions." Cassia thought afterward and said, "With the knowledge reserves of that group of scientific researchers, they can understand my ultimate goal after a few words of conversation. So, go to the end
, still based on their current wishes.”
"I try to put it as gently as possible. The Avalon organization knows that it cannot bypass this red star. It is only a matter of time before it actually joins it. Maybe they have already made a decision, and it is not certain that everything will go very smoothly.
If there are obstacles, in the next step, I need your help, Mr. Macquarie, to get in touch with the old professors at the military school." Cassia guessed, and then said in a solemn tone, "Mr. Macquarie, you can
It’s started, contact with the Avalon Agency can be carried out at any time.”
"Wait a few minutes, you need to make some preparations." McGregor replied, and before the communication was disconnected, he reminded, "I will contact you later. I will give them a simple explanation to help you as much as possible.
"
Before she could say thank you, electronic noises were heard. Cassia lay down again, put the communicator on her chest, and observed the surging rain clouds. Her thoughts continued to run rapidly, perfecting the model of the plan. A few minutes later, the communicator came on
The vibrations spread through his chest to his whole body, causing his thoughts to pause for a moment. Before he got up, he was still lying down. After pressing the button, he put the communicator to his ear, and the gentle greeting came first.
"Hello, Cassia, Macquarie has briefly explained to us the matter of contact. After a brief discussion, we need to ask you a few questions and hope to answer them seriously. In addition, Horex, you can call me this.
"
"Mr. Horex, it's a pleasure to meet you. I'm ready." Cassia replied immediately, her attention suddenly focused, waiting for the question.
"The first question is, to what extent do you control the astrophage? This means whether you have the control ability that meets the standards to prevent the occurrence of loss of control. Your current level of evolution on the energy conversion route has not yet reached the direction.
The point of release without affecting oneself. Then, the following are reference descriptions of several levels,,,"
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On a night of heavy rain, in a dense forest common in the Flame Alliance, Green Tree Altona, a member of the Lighting Organization, was sitting on an older large branch. With the help of rainwater specially put into the bioelectric induction field,
Use his own clothes to wipe the ultimate alloy dagger he carries.
Although the dagger does not need to be wiped at all, it will not rust, and its hydrophobic nature means that the sword body will not be actively contaminated with blood. When it comes to the stage of surgery, whether there is still blood in the body of the enemy he is facing,
This kind of substance may be regarded as a question worthy of in-depth consideration.
During the repeated wiping action, the roar of the steam engine blended into the sound of the heavy rain and slowly approached. Midoriki Altona turned his head and looked in the direction of the sound. After waiting for a while, a car with all the lights turned off appeared.
The car swayed over and hit the old tree where he was sitting with a "dong" sound. The front cover popped up and a large amount of steam rose.
"I haven't had a good driving experience lately, so the chance of success for this plan may be reduced by 20%." The car door was kicked open, and Kingsley sighed as he got out of the limo, with a look of pity and regret.
"A gift car worth hundreds of thousands is still not as good as the one I usually use to attract people to make money."
After sighing, he raised his head, and Midoriki Ortona just put away his dagger and steamed his clothes, "This is the first time I see you with a weapon."
"The scope involved is too wide. The high priests of the Flame Alliance are involved. You should understand the serious nature of the situation." Ortona jumped down, landed steadily, and looked at Kingsley's whole body - the fully armed ancient
The knight-like armor covered most of his body. "Your level of preparation is several times better than mine. This armor is never worn when performing simple tasks. Does Miss Hongmang have additional intelligence information?"
Kingsley shook his head directly, "I asked several times, but never got an answer. He just reminded me to make the highest level of preparations and to protect myself. In fact, I have never seen her like that. In my heart,
When you are afraid, you can only prepare as fully as possible. There is still a lot of time left, and you still have room to continue preparing."
Altona touched his chin and looked at Kingsley, who was deep in thought. He was about to express his agreement, but his attention was replaced by things in the sky. With the huge pressure of the wind, the heavy rain suddenly gained strength, and a sudden
Time fell like a lead shot, shattering the branches and leaves of trees in a large area.
After a dozen breaths, in the dense forest where the trees were shaking violently, an adult body dragon with a body length of more than two hundred meters suddenly fell down. On its back was a gray-black thickened container with dozens of steel cables.
The child is firmly fixed.
The giant dragon lowered its head, and the dragon knight wearing a black leather trench coat landed on the ground and looked at Kingsley and Altona: "Blue Sea, Mr. Green Tree, hello, I am the person who delivers the goods."
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The heavy rain outside the floor-to-ceiling windows formed a dense network, and the cold wind howled. But a thick layer of glass separated the inside of the house from the outside in an emotionless manner, without affecting each other in the slightest.
The fireplace next to the living room wall is burning with aromatic wood. On the wall facing the floor-to-ceiling windows, a beautiful vinyl record player has a huge brass speaker, and the stylus is beating on the rotating bakelite record.
The comfortable music slowly releases, filling every inch of the room.
General Pullman was lying on the soft sofa, with a steaming towel covering his face, extremely relaxed, enjoying a rare leisure time.
"Zizzi,,," Suddenly, the record player made a noise, causing a momentary lag in the comfortable atmosphere in the room. General Pullman didn't care, and continued to relax without even moving his body.
"Zizzi,,zizi,," after a few breaths, the noise became more and more frequent, as if it was foreshadowing something. He couldn't help but get up, took off the towel covering his face, and then turned his head, but he was full of energy.
In my perception, a familiar figure was approaching.
A man without any facial expression, that was Adolf, even with a sense of sluggishness, walked here step by step in the heavy rain.
General Pullman suddenly froze. After a few seconds, as if he had a premonition that something was coming, he covered his heart and shouted out his hope at this moment in a painful voice: "Don't come here, go back quickly,