The Path Toward Heaven

809 I am looking forward to your arrival

This is the seventh time the battleship Lieyang has crossed the twisting hole.

The first few crossings have long and short times, and the long time is close to ninety minutes, and the short time seems to be only a moment.

After the torsion hole, the entire battleship will be fully covered with composite materials. The people in the battleship cannot see the picture in the passage, and all the observation systems will also be invalid.In essence, this kind of space traversal has surpassed the level of human civilization, probably because of this reason, it will reject all human observation methods.

For Jing Jiu, this period of time is the most difficult phase of a long space travel.

After leaving the base of Xingmen, he has been sitting in a chair, looking at Xinghai outside the window.

Although there are more important reasons for pursuing longevity, it also makes sense to see more and different scenery.

There is no scenery to see, and he does not want to do math problems these days, so what should he do?

Boring time often forms a kind of driving force that makes him temporarily less lazy and finally walks out of the room.

With the permission provided by Ran Handong, he has completely controlled the battleship Lieyang. Do n’t worry that the captain will drive the battleship into a star, or worry about any problems. When people see it, they do n’t leave a record.

He went directly to the core of the battleship and the most heavily guarded area.

This is a very empty warehouse.

Thousands of metal balls were locked on the walls on both sides with codes and physical devices, and those metal balls exuded an atmosphere that only he could feel.

Those breaths are not very strong, indicating that the radioactivity is very low and will not affect the health of the warship officers and soldiers.

Jing Jiu's idea moved slightly, and the physical device that locked thousands of metal balls opened, slowly rising out of the platform with the sound of machinery and current.

He waved his hand, thousands of sword lights came out of his fingers, and came to the metal balls to start cutting.

"What are you doing?" Ran Handong's voice of shock and uneasiness came from behind him.

Jing Jiu turned to look around and found that she held a laser gun in her right hand.

Ran Handong slowly approached him, full of vigilance and nervousness, said: "Stop immediately, otherwise ..."

Until now, she didn't understand why her aunt suggested she follow Jing Jiu's command, and she didn't understand why her father really gave such high-level authority to the other party.

The more she thought, the more uneasy she had been paying attention to all the systems of the battleship Lieyang these days.

She is the most advanced cloud ghost in the Galaxy Alliance. Not to mention the battleship, even Jing Jiu did not pay attention to this.

She didn't find anything a few days ago, but she was a little relaxed, but she suddenly discovered that someone had used her authority to enter the core area.

She guessed it was Jing Jiu and hurried over, and saw such a terrible picture!

Jing Jiujing looked at her quietly without speaking.

Ran Handong looked at the metal balls on the platform, watching the slightly shining sparks, getting more and more nervous, and even his legs were a little soft, and his voice was dry. "Do you know what you are doing?"

Jing Jiun gave a cry.

"Well, fart!" Ran Handong couldn't control his emotions anymore, scolding: "This is the most powerful nuclear bomb, and one can destroy a city!"

The battleship Lieyang is equipped with thousands of new-style nuclear bombs. If all of them explode at this time ... It is not a question of who can survive, but whether this battleship can have slag left.

Jing Jiu noticed some problems with her current mental state. In order to avoid trouble, she moved her mind slightly and gave her a deep look.

Ran Handong was in contact with his eyes, and suddenly felt that his eyes were so tender that he could no longer control his body, so he sat on the ground with his legs soft.

Before she lost control completely, she said with a cry: "Don't mess up!"

Jing Jiu ignored her, reached out to retrieve thousands of sword lights, walked to a nuclear bomb, confirmed that the carved lines were not biased, nodded in satisfaction, transported these nuclear bombs back to their original positions with authority, and then locked them.

He walked up to Ran Handong, grabbed her collar and lifted it, and walked out of the warehouse.

Ran Handong tried to struggle and was ineffective.

Jing Jiu said: "You see no problem, so don't cause new problems, otherwise I will kill you."

Ran Handong thought about what was going on, and murmured, "What did you do with those nuclear bombs?"

Jing Jiu said: "Write characters."

Ran Handong was even more at a loss and asked, "What is that?"

Jing Jiu said: "Don't ask if you don't understand, just look at it."

From the warehouse in the core area to the front of the battleship, there are many places to pass. He mentioned the picture of Ran Handong and was seen by many people.

The captain, the bishop, and Huaxi were all surprised. In addition to being surprised, Zhong Lizi and Jiang and Xia also had some taste.

The battleship Lieyang passed through the torsion hole and entered the abdomen area of ​​the Haiyin Nebula. The metal film and the composite plate quickly opened, and the starry sky was reflected in this way.

Ran Handong was put on the ground by him, thinking of the previous picture, still in extreme tension.

Jing Jiu walked to the window, looked at the stars, drank, and said, "I don't want to kill you."

She listened to this sentence and felt a strong sense of fear-the other party really dared to kill herself, even if her father was a big player in the Galaxy Alliance.

Jing Jiu's ring suddenly shimmered, reflecting the stars outside the window.

Ran Handong didn't notice this.

Jing Jiu looked down at his ring for a moment, and raised his right hand.

Ran Handong understood what he meant, and dare to stay again, and quickly left the room.

Xinghai is beautiful.

He stood in front of the window and his eyes fell between the stars, actually looking at other pictures.

At the base of Star Gate, he installed a program in the ring to search for news he was interested in.

When the ring gleamed, it showed that the program had found the news he was most concerned about, that is, news that might be related to the ascendant.

A very humble news appeared in his consciousness.

There was a ground motion on the linden planet. According to analysis, it may be that the mining company made a calculation error when using the spar to expand the mine.

There are countless colonial stars and mine stars in the humans of the Galaxy Alliance. The vast majority of people have never heard of this mine star called Linden, and naturally will not care about this news.

There must be another reason why the procedure warned him.

Jing Jiu's consciousness entered the star domain network, began to look for more information, and soon found dozens of photos on the scene, and even two videos.

Those fragments of ore distributed semi-uniformly according to a certain function, those bullet shells that could not escape his sight, and those breaths that remained in the wind, all told him a fact.

Someone has cast a sword of all things here.

The biggest possibility is naturally from the West. Only the newcomers will use this simple and crude method to confront the power of the Galaxy Alliance.

The second news is quite sensational.

Alliance 2 people, who are closely watching by the Alliance, have been affected by the sea of ​​dark objects, and more than 4,000 miners and service personnel in the living area have died under the hands of those monsters.

The Fourth Fleet quickly dispatched ten super-speed large-equivalent nuclear bombs and successfully blocked the dark matter spillage channel, but it also paid the price of a warship and the lives of more than 3,000 heroic soldiers.

Looking at the horror craters in the news pictures and videos and the wreckage of the warships in space, Jing Jiu was silent for a while.

Brave enough to withstand nuclear bombs, and so fierce that the battleship can be cut, naturally Cao Yuan.

Something happened to West.

Cao Yuan has an accident.

Who will be next?

Jing Jiu felt as if he had forgotten something.

After a while, he remembered that he had forgotten to talk about real people.

But with the old talking style, he will never be found by anyone.

Then you are yourself.

Standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, he quietly looked at the Xinghai outside the window. After many years, he had some rare expectations.

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(Non-high-energy warning ahead: because I have to go to Shanghai for a meeting, then I have to pick up my baby niece, and then I have to prepare for the Chinese New Year. I have to go back to my hometown in Chongqing and keep running. Everyone save it until the 16th to see!)