The car door that had to slide to both sides when opening could still barely operate, but there was an abnormal "clang" sound, and the door on one side hit the ground directly.
Kalki took off his helmet neatly. When he saw that Xuanji had difficulty taking off her helmet, he specially helped her adjust it.
"Huh!" Xuanji took off her helmet and breathed a sigh of relief. Her eyes were shining in the dark. Although her face could not be seen clearly, her cheerful and victorious temperament gave her a beautiful and moving feeling.
, "I promised Boss Lei that I wouldn't crash his car this time... but the result is still..."
"Victory only belongs to warriors who dare to risk everything to fight." He whispered to himself.
When they staggered out of the car, the audience's enthusiasm was even more ignited. Colorful lights and holographic fireworks illuminated a pair of very beautiful young people, and their racing suits outlined their extremely outstanding physiques—
—A slender East Asian girl with jet black hair and a handsome blond man who looks like a German. They are tall and handsome, with an arrogant temperament. Their extraordinary beauty is indeed reminiscent of Plato's military aristocrats. "Oh - it really looks like it comes from Plato!"
"It turns out Doraemon is so beautiful! What a surprise!"
The audience cheered loudly.
Many people gathered around them like a tide.
"Xuanji, you are really my goddess! Once the chief driver of M88 comes out, who can compete with her?!" Boss Lei ran over and excitedly spoke with a Zhejiang accent and spat a lot of words to praise her, which was disgusting.
It’s a complete mess.
His partners also seemed very happy because they were making a lot of money, and they were whispering to each other.
"There will be a solo flying motorcycle competition next Wednesday. Admiral Kalki must appreciate it! If you are willing to join our M88, the salary is negotiable!" Boss Lei was very enthusiastic about Kalki. He was so tall that he almost wanted to
Holding each other in his arms. He is very clear about the level of each driver under his command. Although Xuanji is very good, this is the first time she has won the championship in such a high-level racing competition. It must be the help of this mysterious friend. If
If you can let him work for you for a long time, wouldn't it be a huge profit?
"Boss Lei, don't be like this. Kalki is a real admiral!"
It was the first time that Kalki saw so many people flocking to him. The cheers in his ears were rolling like spring thunder. Colorful spotlights were shining on the winners from all directions. Colorful light beams were swirling in front of him. Holographic fireworks continued above his head.
The earth blooms, shines and disappears. It seems that all the bustle and bustle tonight belongs to the winner of the game.
This world is becoming more and more like an unreal dream, or the Plato he lived in for nearly 30 years is an unreal dream. Which one is the real world?
He took Xuanji and ran far away to a deserted corner.
"They are cheering for you. You are the queen at this moment." He turned back and smiled at her, his blond hair blowing gently in the night wind, "I have already done your favor."
Kalki hurriedly went to change clothes and did not participate in any celebrations. Those spectators who came over happily and wanted to ask for his autograph were rejected by him.
Xuanji felt that his arrogant style was really speechless, but he did have a chivalrous demeanor that she had never seen in the people around her.
She stood in the center of the thunderous cheers of victory. Her body was still aching, but her heart had completely sunk.
Groups of high-altitude fireworks soared from the top of the old stadium, making a sharp "chirp, chirp, chirp" sound, and the whole place was excited. The fireworks bloomed, illuminating the entire "box house area", even the poorest and most inferior areas.
, it is so alive after dark, and Mangxing City is so full of infinite vitality. This is a kind of motivation that is infinitely pursued for human desires, radiated by a kind of brilliance after dark.
Pursue more success, more enjoyment, more happiness... As high as the desires of Mangxing City are, so are its buildings; as complicated as Mangxing City's desires are, so are the shapes of its buildings.
；The desire of Mangxing City is so hot, it is so radiant.
On the Titan continent of Gaia, everything is plunged into darkness. Only the eight-pointed star-shaped city emits infinite light. This huge energy reveals the thin light blue atmosphere of the planet, and the mining company's transport ships
Shuttles back and forth with all kinds of interstellar battleships, this is an extremely prosperous civilization——
A small official long-range starship, escorted by dozens of frigates, flew towards Gaia at high speed from the distant dark starry sky. A tall and thin man in a blue-gray uniform looked out the window of the spacecraft, with a faint light shining.
Wearing a star on the shoulder insignia of Major General Gaia.
A huge planet with a surface area of nearly 1.2 billion square kilometers, the oncoming majestic momentum, a magnificent arc on the surface, and a shining eight-pointed star shine in the darkness.
"I've seen battleships explode and shatter under the Orion Nebula, turning into cosmic dust; I've seen workers in pain and ferociousness under volcanic eruptions, working day after day, with fire and ice... I've seen heroes and heroines
I have also seen twisted maggots in the mud slowly crawling out of corpses."
The dim light illuminated the sharp facial bones of his Caucasian race, with nasolabial folds on his face like knife carvings, his eyes were deep and cold, his dark hair was neatly combed, and his temples were gray. He was no longer young, but
There is a special charm.
"I was born in heaven and banished to hell. Now I'm back, spanning millions of light years... with the flames of revenge."
The official ship was speeding like lightning, and the Star City was getting bigger and brighter, like a huge crystal with a crimson edge shining in front of him, a huge star, like the stamp of hell. p>
"The great whore of Babylon! You think you are the queen of all nations, sitting honorably in the world, but pain will come to you one day, and the goddess you worship will also hide her face and cry..."
He was talking to himself in Platonic with classical pronunciation, with very strong adhesive palatal and retroflex sounds. The deep male voice sounded like an ancient mantra, with a mysterious religious feel.
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A line intersecting dawn and dusk appears in the distance, and is about to cross this big city. It will soon be dawn in Mangxing City, but it is still in darkness at this moment, emitting a bright light, which is reflected in this man's ice-blue eyes.
The lust for revenge flashed in his slender eyes.
Just under the light of dawn and dusk, this small fleet flew over the sky of Mangxing City and flew directly to the central area of Mangxing City. This is a symbol of privilege. The fleets of the military base all take off and land in remote areas, and the mining base
Located outside the city.
The whole city still shines brightly, and the "Ministry of War" in the central area unfolds before our eyes. This is the center of Gaia's entire war machine. The solemnity and seriousness reflected in the political aesthetics here are actually the same as Plato's political center "Putaroga".
"Similarly, the central area of the Ministry of War has been specially raised up, like a towering hill. This is what the Gaiya soldiers commonly call "Mount Zion". The central building is a vast temple-like building, which looks extremely...
Majestic.
After flying over the huge area occupied by the Department of War, to the southeast is the Gaia Department of Homeland Security. As an agency responsible for internal military and intelligence tasks, the organization is also extremely large. The headquarters building of the Department of Homeland Security is not as retro as the Department of War, but looks like a cap.
The crystal clear modern super high-rise building with scattered spires like a crown shines with black metallic luster in the gradually brightening sky, which is particularly mysterious.
This magnificent building is the destination of this fleet that has sailed nearly 10,000 light-years.
"The official ship from Crema 59? Is it here so early?"
A commander at the aviation control center held a steaming "Teyoute Tea" in his hand, facing a huge screen and various route information, drinking while chatting with his colleagues.
"Two and a half hours ahead of schedule, even the Major General's flagship cannot be released. We can only let them dock at Military Base No. 1 first."
The black air traffic control commander looked embarrassed. As an internal military agency responsible for the safety of 42.2 billion people, all regulations are extremely strict, and everything must be followed in accordance with the regulations.
"Ah! They sent the passage permit issued by the director.
"Access concession? If each of them finds a big shot to open a back door, how can we manage it?"
The young subordinate yawned, "We're about to get off work." His eyelids drooped a little, "There are no people around now, everyone is changing shifts, and we have to give Director Dewey face..."
"It's always like this!"
The high-rise buildings in Mangxing City look like black silhouettes in the bright red morning light. This is the most peaceful moment in this noisy city day and night, and everything seems to have a poetic beauty.
This small fleet flew leisurely in this quiet morning, with linear telescopic tube-like corridors extending out. This exquisitely designed building can park spacecraft on every floor, without the need to set up a special building airport.
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At the same time, the high-level small conference room inside the building was filled with smoke, and the milky white smoke of high-end cigars filled the air and rushed up to the gorgeous chandelier made into a galaxy shape on the suspended ceiling.
Director David Dewey is wearing casual clothes and is about 60 years old. Like most of Gaia's top carnivores, power brings endless youth. His face is rosy and he looks younger than his actual age. This retired former general
(First-class general) When he was young, he was handsome and well-built. After a long life of wine, meat and sex, the greasy fat could no longer be covered up. The muscles on his face were loose, but he still had a dignified appearance. The most striking feature on his face was
The characteristic feature is a pair of thick, upturned black eyebrows, which adds to the sense of majesty.
At this time, Director Dewey relaxed and flicked the cigarette ashes in the crystal ashtray, picked up the crystal wine glass containing the dark amber whiskey with ice, and drank it proudly from his subordinate Lieutenant General Algonquin.
Get up.
The two of them chatted and laughed in English. Like many Gaia carnivores of Anglo-Saxon origin, David Dewey was a politician who flattered public opinion in public. He also gave himself a Chinese name of "Du Dawei", but in private
He doesn't even bother to speak Gaian Chinese.
The entourage of these two senior Homeland Security officials were sorting out various items, and it seemed that this private conversation was about to end in a happy atmosphere for both parties.
It was worth it to call a few high-end prostitutes for him last night, so as to facilitate business negotiations. Lieutenant General Algonquin thought to himself.
The lieutenant general, who looked to be of mixed white and South American descent, had wandering eyes, as if he was waiting for someone.
A close entourage of the lieutenant general came up from behind, leaned against his ear, and whispered a few words to him, and the lieutenant general whispered back.
"Now, I have a final surprise for you!" Algonkin raised his voice.
Director Dewey, who was enjoying the comfortable pleasure brought by the cigar and whiskey, instinctively paused.
The automatic door of the luxury conference room opened with a "swipe", five or six men walked in quickly, and the door quickly closed.
"It's you!" Director Dewey saw the uninvited guest clearly in the smoke——
A white man with dark chestnut hair, half of which was already gray, tall, thin and tall, wearing a blue-gray military uniform belonging to the Gaia Security Council, walked over with a swagger. His face was long and narrow, with deep-set eye sockets, slender eyebrows, and cheeks.
Slight cheekbones and thin lips show the ethnic characteristics of Nordic people.
The director was shocked, with a hint of fear on his face.
"Thomas Ball!"
Before he finished speaking, Major General Thomas Ball's entourage quickly took out their silenced laser carbines, and with a flurry of light blue bullets, the director, his entourage and bodyguards were all killed when they were caught off guard.
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Lieutenant General Algonquin's entourage just stepped aside in silence, quietly watching the blood flowing all around them.
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Major General Ball took out his pistol, stepped forward, and fired a burst of bullets at Director Dewey who was lying down. The body that was shot was trembling under the influence of nerves, as if it was still alive.
The major general's leather shoes stepped into a pool of blood that exuded a strong metallic smell, and he kicked open the director's body that fell under the conference table. He watched the bloody corpse turn over like a dead pig.<
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He smiled coldly, appearing very calm, and continued to shoot the director twice in the head.
The head of the most powerful man in Mangxing City was beaten until his fat-white brains splattered everywhere.
"Bauer, you...!" Lieutenant General Algonquin on the side slowly raised his hand, and several of his followers also raised their hands immediately.
"Lieutenant General, you are now my hostage. I will ensure the safety of you and your subordinates, provided you give up resistance."
Major General Ball personally pointed a gun at Algonquin and kidnapped him and a crony. At the same time, the major general's men used stun guns to stun the remaining followers.
Algonkin stood up from his seat, looking very calm and without a trace of panic. He met Ball's eyes. Although there was no words for a moment, the eyes of the two showed the joy of revenge.
Major General Ball raised his head, showing the arrogant yet calm demeanor of Plato's knight.
"The heavens will rejoice, today Valhalla will welcome the arrival of warriors, and the prince's revenge will strike down the enemy like lightning." He then spoke of the Platonic language of a priest, like a prayer before battle.<
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Then, he issued a firm order:
"The Mitanni plan begins to be implemented!"[1]
[1] Mitanni was an ancient country that arose in northern Mesopotamia around the 16th century BC. The upper class was composed of Aryan military aristocrats who spoke ancient Indo-European language, and the lower class was the Hurit. In the Bible, the Book of Revelation
The "Battle of the End", the Battle of Mehageddoton, was borrowed from the Battle of Megiddo in the 15th century BC. 330 Mitanni princes allied with Thutmose III of Egypt and helped Egypt win the victory.
This battle. In this story, Plato's Ninth Fleet is also called "Mitanni".