Scholar’s Advanced Technological System
Chapter 1275: The Unbelievable Clue
The battle ended in less than half an hour, descending from hundreds of kilometres of altitude.
The combat power demonstrated by the Orbital Airborne Brigade shook thoroughly the arrival of the Royal British Secret Service Airborne Force, as well as the British defence sector and the audience sitting in front of the television and hearing first-hand news from BBC Live News.
This was the first battle of the Orbital Airborne Brigade.
While there has been a wide variety of controversy over the true combat power of this force, including over the network, among national think tanks, including whether soldiers jumping from that height can still maintain normal combat power and whether weapons can still fire normally…
At this moment, everyone's argument dissipated.
They're strong.
Not only that, but also strong and terrible...
At a time when the world's people have not digested this enormous amount of information, passengers' emotions have gradually returned to stability on board the Arctic Light cruise ship.
Standing in the hallway, Prince Felipe's thrilled voice trembled as he held Princess Lillian.
“Oh, God, my Lilian! Where the hell have you been? ”
Lie on Daddy's shoulder, Lillian looked back at the ark and whispered in Daddy's ear.
“Mr. Scholar changed a magic trick for me! ”
Prince Felipe stunned.
“Magic? ”
“Mmm! A pirate ship that big,” Lillian said excitedly, drawing a size by hand, "a smoke fell from the sky and the pirate ship disappeared. ”
“The pirate ship… the cargo ship that follows us? Well, then... we really have to thank him.” Prince Felipe opened his mouth and apparently did not understand what his daughter was talking about.
But anyway, it's great to have her back safely.
Apart from Prince Felipe, the most exciting is King Sofia Fei.
She ran out of the room, took Princess Lillian from her husband, hugged her and kissed her hard before releasing the little girl who was about to suffocate.
She didn't stop, just let go of Princess Lillian's girlfriend, then walked quickly to the ark, grabbed his hand, his face full of gratitude said.
“Dear Ark Academician, I don't know how to feel about you! It is! Thank you so much! ”
“Actually, you don't have to thank me," the ark said politely, "for the sake of friendship between the two countries, it was only a matter of raising hands that the lady was a little afraid of eating herself. ”
Prince Felipe came forward and said seriously.
“No, we must thank you, of course… we equally thank those who saved us from the pirates. When I disembark, I will thank you and your country on a more formal occasion. ”
“Well, it really doesn't have to be...”
Looking at Prince Felipe and Princess Sofia's serious expression, the Ark knew what it was saying was probably useless, so it didn't say anything.
As a result of a sudden encounter with pirates, the total voyage of the flight was shortened by one day.
Not only because of the accelerated change of course, but also because subsequent cruises, including to Malmö, were cancelled.
Not only that, but the evening party was cancelled.
While the news was regrettable, no objection was expressed. After so much experience, the passengers on board have long been exhausted, and the only thing they want to do now is rest, and the rest will wait until tomorrow when they come ashore.
Everyone dined quietly in the cafeteria and then went back to their rooms. The captain of the Royal Guard is still lecturing the defaulting soldiers about the theft of equipment. As for Wang Peng, he is also busy handing over the unnamed corpses at the bottom of the boat.
Only one day left to sail.
Instead of making more stops on the deck, the Ark returned to the room and quietly looked at the notebook Wang Peng had collected from that person - the scanned electronic version.
The text on the tablet was swept line by line, and the canoe's eyebrows grew.
“No wonder Wang Peng will say where he has seen...”
The contents of the note are nothing else.
It was the legacy of the late IMCRC researcher, Professor Garrett Milo, who wrote a paper on "The Spirit of the Universe”.
Of course, this has already been rewritten.
In a sense, this version of the paper can no longer be called a thesis, but more like a religious platform. It is hard to imagine that these U.N. people, who were easily dispersed in front of the doors of the IMCRC, had such tremendous mobility and even the determination to die.
By contrast, those radical environmentalists protesting in the streets of London are nothing.
“So a bunch of fanatical cosmic spirituals planned this attack? ”
“But it's too much… it's a bit of a surprise. ”
“Or is it just someone trying to look away through this smoke bomb? ”
There are two possibilities.
But if the latter possibility really exists...
Someone will think of blaming this attack on a newcomer who has just surfaced and has no idea of a future. Church organization?
Assuming the CIA planned this operation.
Turning off the electronic text, the ark threw the tablet onto the bedside table hill and reached out and rubbed some sour brows.
“I hope it's just my illusion...”
It always felt like the experiment was releasing something terrible.
But it doesn't seem to make much sense to worry about these things right now.
Now that Wang Peng has reported the situation to his superior department, I am sure that the general participant Ann has initiated an investigation into the matter. As for the next thing...
Let's wait quietly for the results.
I believe that Chinese intelligence should be able to find something valuable. If he remembers this by then, just ask someone he knows.
With his eyes closed, the Ark decided to sleep early tonight.
Just wondering why, shortly after he closed his eyes, the sound of the underworld appeared like a ghost's dream, hidden in his mind.
“When you gaze into the void, the void also gazes into you...”
……
The next morning, it was a sunny day.
Standing on deck with a view, you can already see the outline of the port of Copenhagen.
Sitting at the table after a buffet breakfast, the ark stacked the cloth on its legs and threw it back on the table. At this point, the first mate standing beside the railing spoke loudly to the dignitaries who were dining on the deck with a bright and enthusiastic voice.
“Ladies and gentlemen, we are about to dock at the port of Copenhagen, and we have encountered some… waves along the way, but it is good that everything is safe. ”
“I hope it doesn't affect your mood. On behalf of the entire crew of the Arctic Light, I extend my most sincere greetings and gratitude for this journey…”
There was only sporadic applause on the deck, with half of the crew contributing themselves.
As can be seen, this explanation does not satisfy many passengers.
But anyway, this exciting journey is over.
After breakfast, the guests returned to their rooms to pack their bags and, under the farewell of the crew, made their way to the port through the gangway.
The waiting area, the car of the Embassy of China in Copenhagen, is already there.
The bodyguard in the black suit opened the door for the ark, and as he was about to board, a group of eye-catching journalists spotted him and immediately surrounded him.
“Hello, I'm a reporter for The Sun, and we heard you foresaw Viking pirates at sea? Is that so? ”
“It's hard to say if it's a Viking pirate, but it's supposed to be a pirate… I don't know more about the specific situation where you'd rather interview an embassy or consulate or a frigate patrolling the area. ”
“Are they here for you? Who do you think they might be employed by? ”
“I don't know. ”
The Ark had just finished dealing with a journalist, but before he could catch his breath, the other microphone stuck in front of him.
“Hi, I'm a reporter for The New York Times, and I heard you were going to speak on behalf of China at the Global Climate Action Summit. Is that so? ”
“That's right. ”
The reporter glanced at the thief and asked.
“But I heard you were on a cruise ship. ”
When he heard this, Ark Zhou laughed and asked him back: “Does the plane look more environmentally friendly? Or is swimming more environmentally friendly? ”
The reporter's face lagged behind, apparently unexpectedly throwing the issue back.
Who's interviewing who?
After all, however, it was a hundred wars, and he continued to speak weakly after only a short while.
“But… as a scholar with considerable influence around the world, don't you think you should give some examples on environmental protection? ”
The impatient ark being asked reached out and grabbed the microphone in his hand, returning in a clear and rude tone.
“Because I'm some scholar, I don't have to be smart in front of you people, let alone attract you. ”
“As for the so-called scale, I think controllable fusion is a good example of how we have reduced carbon and heat emissions by at least 50 percent through increased efficiency in energy use. ”
“More results will be presented at the Global Climate Action Summit, and whether you can see it or not, this is my action. ”
“In addition, I noticed that the clothes on you are made of chemical fiber and that most of its ingredients come from oil. ”
“Above.”
Go ahead, he threw the microphone back at the journalist, then got in the car parked on the side of the road, and went on and on.