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Chapter 214 Its Chinese New Year!

After a long silence, there was an even longer wait. This was true for Zhuang Quan, and the same was true for the five executioners waiting in different war rooms.

If the ghost signal can be successful, what they need to face is either the accountability of the other party, a shocking battle, or leaving pretending that nothing happened.

Although according to the analysis of their think tank, the probability of war in such a situation is extremely low, there is still a very low probability. They must think of the worst possibility, that is, the possibility of the other party going to war regardless.

Although the ghost signal can solve most of the fleet, once a transport ship comes near the portal and can manually drop starship paratroopers, it will definitely cause them huge trouble!

However, time passed quickly, and it was not until half an hour later that the huge starship left through the curvature engine, and the stone that everyone was weighing on their hearts finally fell.

Fortunately, at this life-and-death moment, they made the right bet again!

They don't dare to bet, and neither does the opponent. This is a matter of life and death for the two worlds, and no one can guarantee it.

This kind of intrigue is no less than the previous head-on battle. It can even be said that the people in the expert group have painstaking analysis to achieve today's special results!

Although there is no official document on the other side, the departure of the fleet's main ship can already explain a lot of things. They are afraid!

Only with fear can you be qualified to continue negotiations. Zhuang Quan knows this very well!

A deep sense of fatigue came from him, which was a sign of not having a complete rest. Zhuang Quan's pressure during this period was really too much, and the constant time travel also made his spirit continue to be tense. If it were any more tense,

A little, and I'm afraid it will break.

So he was only going to stay in the control room for a while before leaving.

Only when he saw the kinetic energy barrier generator on the delivery list did the corners of his eyes tremble slightly. This was the kinetic energy barrier, the prototype of the future shield!

But these are not issues that he is considering now. Let's leave the matter to these people wandering the earth. They are the masters of this world!

Zhuang Quan knew from the beginning that he could not take over everything. The world was his and theirs, but it was theirs after all!

The Wandering Earth Project was originally called the "Mountain-Moving Project", which means that Foolish Old Man moved mountains. If I die, I will still have a son, and if my son dies, I will still have grandchildren. Children and grandchildren are infinitely valuable, so we can call it "Moving Mountains!"

He just sat on the chair and looked at the big screen in the distance. With the arrival of the spaceship, a large amount of supplies were transported bit by bit through some special channels and transported to the planet Clandav, which had begun to cool down.

, and then sent it down bit by bit through the transport plane wandering around the earth.

"I actually miss the space elevator of the past. After all, how much supplies could be transported by one elevator at that time!" said an old man, who is the chief executive of the control room. "If it were transported like this, it would take several

It only takes a month to complete the shipment!”

Zhuang Quan reluctantly stood up, "The space elevator is being rebuilt. With the help of the new construction team, the elevator can be rebuilt in up to a year!"

Now that the earth is frozen, perhaps the best thing is that their space elevator construction does not require thinking about the location of land!

"That's great!" said the old man, "I hope that day comes soon!"

"I'm leaving, and I'll leave things here to you!" Zhuang Quan said, walking out the door, Bao Zhan was standing there.

"Secretary-General, there is a forced order from the coalition government. They want you to go back and continue your vacation!"

Zhuang Quan smiled and said, "Is this why you are waiting for me here? Don't be afraid, I won't run away. I'm just going home. Do you still want to see me off?"

Bao Zhan refused to give in at all, "Secretary-General, please get on the plane!"

This is an order, and of course it must be adhered to in an orderly manner. Zhuang Quan had no choice but to get in the car first.

He also said that he would go to Antarctica to have a look first. Now it seems that there is no chance. He is really going to be forced to go back and rest!

The matter of Starship Troopers has come to an end at this time. The next time should be related to the Zerg incident or the matter of the New World, and the other party should not take action for the time being.

For an interstellar civilization, they will not let new threats appear in front of them until they are threatened and the threat is resolved.

We are all human beings, and there is never right or wrong when it comes to human nature, only interests.

It seems that as long as the information gap between the portals still exists, people in these federations will always think that the future is still in their hands.

"Secretary-General, you don't seem happy?" Bao Zhan asked softly, looking at Zhuang Quan's unhappy face.

"Of course I'm not happy. Their fleet is attacking our faces. All we can do is defend!" Zhuang Quan said. He pressed his temples to relieve the stinging pain a little. "I hope next time

When we come, this battleship will be our smallest model!"

Bao Zhan said with a smile, "Secretary-General of the Association, before you appeared, there were not many things in our team that could even go to the sky. But now, we at least have a fleet that can escort!"

"It's not enough, it's far from enough. Next time someone shows off my power to me, I have to put the cannon tube into their mouth!" Zhuang Quan said. This time he did not lie down, but was on the plane.

Looking at the vast earth, those people who had originally evacuated were moving slowly like ants.

They are working hard to build this planet, just like they did before.

"Bao Zhan!" Zhuang Quan said.

"Yes, Secretary-General!" The adjutant in the front row raised his head, with scars on his face that had not healed yet.

"Do you think that in the future, we will have our own fleet and represent the will of the wandering earth, sailing under the stars?" Zhuang Quan asked.

"It will definitely happen, Secretary-General!" Bao Zhan said, "Even if it doesn't exist now, our people will build it brick by brick, thread by thread!"

"Yes! The Wandering Earth is the most resilient race in the world, so it will definitely happen!" Zhuang Quan seemed to be repeating this sentence, and seemed to be cheering himself up.

Soon, the aircraft had arrived in the underground city of Beijing. Seven days had passed and the place had returned to calm. The defense facilities and traces of participation in the war had almost disappeared, but people still stood in front of the two huge stone monuments.

Two engineering tyrants were carefully controlling the stone monument from falling down, while some people were carving and sticking something on the stone monument.

"What is this?" Zhuang Quan asked. The two stone tablets looked very awkward, as if they should not be placed in this position.

Bao Zhan took a look and said, "Beijing Underground City No. 3, the people who died in this Zerg invasion incident, one is a stone monument for combat personnel, and the other is a stone monument for engineering and transportation personnel!"

"Is that a stone monument?" Zhuang Quan's expression gradually became more solemn. If these commemorative stone monuments were made earlier, they would indeed boost the spirit and strengthen the will. Zhuang Quan thought about it and decided to get off the car here.

The entire square was silent at this time, and many people stood in front of these stone tablets, with quiet eyes, looking at the densely packed names on these stone tablets!

"Secretary-general, this kind of stone tablet has network linkage and intelligent connection. Although it only has one name, as long as you see these names, the augmented reality system can help everyone who sees the name understand their life!" Bao

Zhan introduced, but Zhuang Quan did not connect. Instead, he stood in front of the stone tablet and looked at the engraved names. He seemed to see those energetic young people and the middle-aged people who went to justice for the sake of the future.

Dead old man...

The voices, faces, and smiles of these people seemed to still appear before his eyes, but when he came back to his senses, all that was left were these cold and biting words!

He just stood in front of the stage. Many of these people died because of his orders. This feeling like a nightmare made him unforgettable!

After standing for a long time and saluting steadily, Zhuang Quan turned around and said, "Let's go!"

Bao Zhan was stunned, "Secretary-General, why don't you pay your respects?"

"I personally sent off most of the people. They don't need to pay tribute and remember the past, but what they want to see is the way forward for us!" Zhuang Quan said, "As long as humans survive, we continue to move forward.

This is the best tribute to them!"

Zhuang Quan said goodbye to Bao Zhan and returned to his home. He had a lot of thoughts along the way. It wasn't until he reached the trail next to his home that he felt something was wrong.

It's strange. There are usually a lot of people here at home, but why is there no one now?

He seemed to have noticed something strange, but this was a dungeon, how could someone come to provoke him? This is unreasonable!

But he really hasn't seen many people in the past few days. Even Peter and Harry, who were on vacation with him, seemed to have stopped moving!

Just when he felt something was wrong and was about to leave, a firework flew towards him!

Seeing this, Zhuang Quan seemed to understand something, smiled slightly, and as soon as the spider silk in his hand flickered, he was about to catch the fireworks!

"Hugh...Peng!" He didn't receive it. As the fireworks exploded, a bunch of petals burst out and fell on Zhuang Quan. A large group of people appeared from the alley, "Happy New Year!"

Zhuang Quan was startled. He thought it was catching the wind, washing dust, or a child's prank. Unexpectedly, it turned out to be their New Year celebration?

"Hahaha, I won. You two owe me a game!" Wang Jingjing jumped up happily and said to Peter and Harry.

"Okay, okay!" Lian Qin said, "If your father finds out, he will definitely talk to you again!"

"Dad went to buy beef. I don't know now!" Wang Jingjing made a face and then faced Zhuang Quan, "Brother Zhuang Quan, Qiwen and I guessed it right, you really forgot about the New Year!"

Zhuang Quan smiled bitterly, "I've been so busy lately that my head is spinning. Do you still remember anything that didn't celebrate the New Year?"

"So brother, happy New Year!" Yu Qiwen walked up and brought him a small red cloth bag, "This is a New Year's gift!"

Zhuang Quan opened it. It was a painting. The painting was a small boat that looked like broken wooden boards. The little girl on the boat was held by a young man and handed to a big boat!

This was a scene when they just met. The little girl had nothing to express, so she kept it in her heart and then drew it.

Thinking about it this way, it has actually been three years since he came to this world!

Zhuang Quan was filled with emotion and took over the rough-looking painting, "Thank you Qiwen, I like this painting very much!"

At this time, Liu Peiqiang and Wang Lei came together from outside, carrying some fresh ingredients in their hands, "Zhuang Quan is back? He probably didn't expect today!"

Zhuang Quan smiled bitterly, but maybe because he felt more relaxed, the pain in his temples was relieved a lot, "I just came from the monument. I really didn't expect that the neighborhood committee would not hold any activities today!"

"In the past two years, materials have been abundant. The neighborhood committee has stopped organizing New Year's Eve dinner activities. Everyone is doing it by themselves!" Han Ziang came up and explained, "Of course we are doing it too. Unfortunately, too many people died in the war the day before yesterday.

People!"

Peter then came over and said, "I heard you were back today, and we accompanied Qiwen to see you. As expected, you didn't remember the time today!"

Harry accompanied him, "While we were resting, we saw many children and old people crying alone in the underground city. After asking, we found out that they had lost their parents and children!"

"Hey! Lao Lei, you were still drinking with me last month, but this month you have become as thin as a bone!" Han Ziang sighed, "His eldest son killed more than seventy bugs on the front line, and then was killed by a fire beetle.

Jetting, and by the time our transport team arrived, he was already out of gas!"

"Let's get together tonight. Tomorrow is the first day of the new year. You should be free, right?" Wang Lei asked.

"We came to you because we want to borrow the venue to cook a meal for those orphans who have lost their parents!"

Zhuang Quan suddenly understood, "Are you going to borrow the Alliance Plaza?"

The Human Salvation Alliance is a special agency independent of the coalition government, responsible for connecting the worlds, so their location is brightly lit all year round, and the square is under the artificial sun, making it warm day and night. It is indeed a good choice!

"Okay!" He nodded slightly, "Although I have been ordered to rest, I still have this right, so do it!"


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