Earth, North Pole, interior of the Dumin III aircraft.
About four hours after Dongfang Yani and his party left, Wen Xin, Thirty-three, and Zhuo Lei received the news from Jiutian, and then hurriedly left the black pyramid and flew towards North America.
go out.
Almost all the white buds who were still able to move on the earth had left, leaving only Ran Kong who was in a coma, Yuna and Nisha who were seriously injured, and Gong Zhao who loyally guarded Dongfang Yi.
The departure of everyone suddenly made the hall feel quite empty. Only the occasional painful groans from the survivors broke the silence.
At this time, the only relatively active life here is probably Dongfang Yi.
After his father and Wen Xin's group advanced and left, he who originally looked lifeless and submissive suddenly became happy. He was not surprised by the huge changes in his young master.
Dongfang Yi has always been a bit neurotic. One second he might be crying and the next second he might be smiling brighter than flowers.
So Gongzhao just followed him silently to prevent this heir of the Dongfang family with weak moral awareness from doing something outrageous. Although sometimes he was too late to stop him, as long as he could stop him, it would be a great merit.
Over the years, this powerful evolver's duty has always been to take care of this "incompetent young master", so that since Dongfang Yi was weaned, Gongzhao has been by his side, inseparable.
Fortunately, with his presence, Dongfang Yi's already extremely distorted character did not become even worse. Otherwise, Dongfang Yi would have probably destroyed himself due to excessive madness.
Dongfang Yi is completely different from his father Dongfang Yanie. This is the common understanding of almost everyone who has seen these two people.
But in fact, in Gong Zhao's eyes, the two of them still have some similarities.
For example, they are all smart, their methods are vicious, and... they don't recognize their relatives.
If we continue talking, we have to touch on some past events from decades ago. Even the mild-tempered Gongzhao doesn't want to mention those old events that are too painful to look back on. He only knows that this incident directly led to the secret society.
Ku Song, the proud son of heaven, broke up with his master, which indirectly led to the death of Dongfang Yi's mother Shen Yu.
So we can just treat this as an old debt now and settle it slowly in the future.
Now, we should continue to focus on Dongfang Yi. Although it seems that his role should have ended after handing over Jian Cun, but as we just said, Dongfang Yi and his father Dongfang Ya
Nirvana is just as smart, just as vicious, and just as disreputable.
So how could such a person be willing to leave such a useless mark in history?
Dongfang Yi has always been very ambitious. It's hard to say where such ambition came from. Maybe it was to avenge his father, maybe to commemorate his mother, or maybe it was just his nature.
But unfortunately, in a world that values absolute strength, intelligence and ambition are not enough, so Dongfang Yi can only endure it.
Just enduring it all the time is not a long-term solution. He really needs a chance to stop enduring it.
He took out a bottle of red wine from nowhere.
Through the light source in the hall, you can see that there is very little sediment in the wine bottle and there is no turbidity at all. It can be seen that this is a bottle of good wine. The paper attached to the bottle looks yellow, and it must have been old.
Two goblets appeared on the round table. Dongfang Yi picked up one of them and tilted it slightly. Then the cork was pulled out with a pop, and the red wine gurgled into the wine glass, rippling on the wall of the glass.
Glides on thickly and evenly.
The wine is as red as blood.
Dongfang Yi took a sip gently.
"The wine you Westerners make is always so sweet. Drinking too much will make you weak."
Dongfang Yi raised his wine glass and put it under the light to examine it.
"Does the young master prefer the liquor made by the Orientals?" Gongzhao asked.
"No, white wine is bitter, astringent, and spicy. I don't know what's good about it." Dongfang Yi shrugged, "You know, I don't like drinking."
In my memory, although Dongfang Yi did have a naughty temper, he did not smoke or drink.
"Then why did you suddenly start drinking today?" Gong Zhao was also a little curious.
"Yeah, why do I suddenly want to drink?" Dongfang Yi looked at the wine in the glass in confusion.
"Maybe it's because in human habits, drinking alcohol represents celebration."
"Celebrating?" Gongzhao was puzzled, "Are you celebrating mankind's victory? But the master's side probably hasn't started to conflict with the enemy yet, right?"
"Humans?" Dongfang Yi suddenly wanted to laugh, "Humans? Hahahaha! Humans?!"
"Whether human beings can win or not, does it have anything to do with me?"
"Then...what are you celebrating?" For some reason, Gong Zhao felt a little uneasy in his heart.
Dongfang Yi moved his eyes away from the wine glass in his hand, looked at the old servant who was loyal to him, and slowly raised the corners of his mouth.
"I'm celebrating..."
"My new life!"
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Earth, North America, United States of America.
Thanks to the relatively close distance between the North American continent and the center of the North Pole, Wen Xin and her group could quickly fly from the black pyramid to the land of the United States.
This was because of the identity of Wenxin latent species evolvers and the fear of encountering the Forsaken Star Raiders, so Sansan San and Zhuo Lei also slowed down their flying speed. In fact, the white bud stage evolvers can already supersonic speed.
Flying, evolvers like Zhuo Lei who are good at flying due to the secret power of lightning attributes can even reach the terrifying speed of Mach 4.
For Baiya evolvers, the distance between the earth's continents is no longer an obstacle.
The North American continent is extremely wide and sparsely populated. You can have a panoramic view of the scenery on the ground just by flying in the sky.
"It's going to rain." Zhuo Lei, who was flying in front, suddenly said.
The air around them did gradually become moister. The altitude they flew was not particularly high, but the clouds were very low at this time, causing the three of them to be enveloped.
The thick clouds were rich in water vapor, which quickly stained the outer layer of clothes.
"Will a tornado form?" Thirty-three was suddenly curious.
"It's unlikely. It's already winter after all, and there are more hurricanes in North America in spring and summer," Wen Xin explained.
"Well, I've never seen a tornado before. I saw it on TV before and it looked pretty cool." Thirty-three said with regret in his tone.
"If you want to see it, wouldn't it be enough to find a wind-evolved evolver to make one for you?" Zhuo Lei turned around in confusion.
Thirty-three: "...So, straight men are boring."
"Okay, we're almost there." Wen Xin interrupted the conversation between the two.
At the end of the field of vision, the iconic white building comes into view.
In Washington, DC, there are two most well-known white buildings, namely the "White House" and the "Capitol Building".
The White House is the presidential palace of the United States, where the president lives and works, while the Capitol is the office building of Congress.
The political system of the United States is the "separation of powers" of legislation, administration, and justice. Although this kind of power check and balance is called "real democracy" by many Westerners in the earth's civilization, in fact, the administrative efficiency is quite low in nature. The three major power agencies
They often argue with each other.
The Congress represents the "legislative power" among the three powers. The Capitol Building is also regarded by the American people as the highest symbol of political power owned by the people, governed by the people, and for the people.
As for the secret American weapons arsenal Wen Xin and the others are looking for this time...
"Just below the Capitol Building." Wen Xin said with certainty.
"These politicians are really crazy. They actually hid so many weapons that can easily destroy the capital under their own Congress." Thirty-three was a little surprised.
"The most dangerous place is the safest place. It is closest to their power center and can be transferred or even destroyed at any time without being known to the outside world." Zhuo Lei is very familiar with these things.
The three of them soon flew over the Capitol Building. There were also vehicles parked randomly scattered across the lawn. It was obvious that the owners of the vehicles were in a hurry when they evacuated.
They looked at this tall three-story domed building with a small round tower on top of which stood a bronze statue of the Statue of Liberty. She had a feather crown on her head, a sword in her right hand, and a shield in her left hand, forever looking at the eastern sun.
The place to rise.
"The United States has 42 defense mechanisms against various advanced technologies developed secretly by the United States. We have to think about how to get in later." Wen Xin stepped on the solid ground under her feet.
"Just blast it away." Thirty-three geared up.
"No! These technologies all have self-destruction mechanisms, so don't mess with it!" Wen Xin was startled.
"It's really troublesome." The silver-haired girl sighed.
"What if I control the current to disconnect the internal energy source to avoid triggering the alarm?" Zhuo Lei asked.
"Many of those defense mechanisms are products of the last century. This situation was considered at the beginning of the design. About half of the 42 defense mechanisms do not require energy control. Whenever abnormal vibrations are sensed, they will be directly controlled from the physical level.
Trigger an alarm." Wen Xin explained.
"If I had known, I would have sent Jiutian here." Thirty-three said, "That guy can directly penetrate all kinds of things that hinder remote control of the underground."
"Maybe there is another way." Zhuo Lei's eyes lit up with purple light, and flexible electric snakes began to appear in the air around him.
"I can directly use electric current to remotely penetrate into all the mechanical devices inside, and then convert the various information expressions into electrical signals and transmit them to the heritage armguard for analysis, so that I can operate without direct contact with those devices.
Now I have control over the entire arsenal."
"Well, if it's feasible, let's try it first." Wen Xin nodded after understanding.
"What?" Thirty-three was a little dizzy.
With Wen Xin's approval, Zhuo Lei directly pressed his palm onto the lawn, and the surrounding electrons suddenly became active.
In Zhuo Lei's eyes, all kinds of currents, whether in the sky or underground, gradually became clearer in his perception, and he also slowly captured many current signals that were silent underground.