Lian Kaohsiung looked at Adjutant Yang leaving with Xiang Ning, his cheeks twitched slightly, then he coughed and said, "Let's go too."
"Oh... oh oh oh." The warrior who followed him nodded, obviously not reacting much. After all, Xiang Ning was really too young, and the teams he brought seemed to be terrifyingly strong. So,
How strong will he be?
On the other hand, Xiang Ning followed Adjutant Yang all the way: "Major Xiang, if you have anything to ask now, you can ask me first. Then you won't waste time when you meet Lord Zhenguo."
Xiang Ning nodded and said: "Actually, there is nothing to ask, I will follow the command." This is indeed true. He does not know the current form of the human race, but he has a rough idea. It is not as safe as he imagined.
It can be said that the human race is on the road of no return, and it is necessary to avoid taking the wrong path as much as possible. Once it is wrong, it will face the threat of annihilation.
"Yes, but I still have to tell you something, but that person is not me. You will know it when you meet Mr. Zhen Guo." Adjutant Yang said.
After going through many levels of tests, Xiang Ning came to the general command room of Yangu Star Gate. There were nearly a hundred people here processing various data. Xiang Ning knew that each of them had at least a fifth-level spirit.
A powerful spiritual practitioner must process data up to a thousand times per second.
They are responsible for collecting all the information that happened in the Yangu Star Territory, and then mobilizing resources and personnel from all parties for processing, and issuing messages and orders to various units at any time to ensure that the messages are correct. Although there are supercomputers and artificial intelligence
However, many situations are beyond their ability to predict and detect.
These people can clearly detect subtle changes in energy supplies and personnel to judge where and what kind of large-scale war will follow. Each of them is like a supercomputer. Of course, using their brains so intensively
Their lifespan will not be very long, but they are all voluntary. Compared to the soldiers who go to the front line to fight and may die at any time, what does this place mean?
Although the sound was a bit noisy, it was also orderly.
Xiang Ning looked at the tall figure standing in the middle and the powerful aura exuding from him, and guessed that that person should be Yang Tianfang, a powerful warrior with the name of Zhenguo.
"Lord Zhenguo, we've brought you here."
"Oh! Here we come!" The voice was very strong and full of energy. He turned around and saw what kind of face it was. There was a huge horizontal scar under his right eye, which looked very ferocious. Moreover, he was wearing
He wears short sleeves, and no part of his exposed skin is intact, and his hands are covered in scars.
"You are Xiang Ning!" He came to Xiang Ning, stretched out his hand and patted Xiang Ning's shoulder with such force that Xiang Ning felt that if he hadn't had the strength of a seventh-level grandmaster, he would probably have lay down on the ground.
"Hello, Federation Major Xiang Ning, reporting to you!"
"Oh! Very good, very good, very energetic! Hahaha!" Yang Tianfang looked at Xiang Ning, very satisfied, and laughed heartily: "Well, it's better than I thought!"
As he said that, he turned around and waved. Xiang Ning was stunned for a moment and then followed him to a high platform with a height of more than one meter in the center. From here, he could overlook the entire field. Xiang Ning looked at the data displayed on the screen in front of him.
, and subconsciously operate the brain.
Looking at these data, Xiang Ning couldn't help but be surprised.
"Did you see that string of data?" Yang Zhenguo pointed to the largest area hanging above their heads.
"Those are the people who sacrificed their lives in the Yangu Star Territory." Yang Zhenguo said.
The string of numbers already has six digits, and it will reach seven digits within a short distance, and the numbers are constantly increasing, several to more than a dozen.
Xiang Ning's heart was extremely heavy. He took a deep breath, thought of everything that happened on earth, and slowly clenched his fists.
"I wonder why Mr. Zhenguo came to me?"
"Originally, when you first arrived at Yangu Star Gate, I wanted you to rest for two more days to adjust and become familiar with the environment here. However, there is a very important place that needs you right now... To be precise, it requires you and
Go with the team you brought." Yang Zhenguo said directly without hiding anything.
"Are there no other... suitable candidates?" Xiang Ning thought for a moment and replied. It's not that he didn't dare to take it or anything, but that he was new here. According to them, he was a recruit and didn't understand the situation here at all. Although
He is happy to be trusted by others, but if he takes on such an important task rashly, he is still afraid that he will not be able to complete it.
"What, don't you have confidence?"
"I see."
"Well, the information will be delivered to you by then, and you will set off in five hours." Yang Zhenguo finished quickly, then took a long breath, then turned around and looked at Xiang Ning: "My child, finally
Waiting for you."
Xiang Ning was stunned, how could he change so much?
"Ah haha, don't you think that I would come here to you just after you arrived?" Yang Zhenguo said with a smile.
Xiang Ning thought for a while and said seriously: "Master Zhenguo, please don't give me any special treatment for anyone's sake. Just treat me as a sharp knife."
Although Xiang Ning doesn't care about reputation, he also understands that his master, the people he knows, and Uncle Zhao, who has silently guarded him and Xiang Xiaoyu for several years, are all very extraordinary. It is understood that
Uncle Zhao is still a Zhenguo.
Adjutant Yang on the side raised his eyebrows. He had understood this before, and had also lamented that this boy had been trained by so many adults, and his original intention had not changed, and he had lived up to their training. He was known as the Knight of the Broken Sword.
The names of the three great saint craftsmen, and even the space technology they are using now, belong to this young man who is less than twenty years old... He even dragged the Boundary Breaking Gate to the point where it was closed by himself...
···It’s really...indescribable.
Originally, he thought that Xiang Ning would be arrogant and think highly of himself, but now it seems that he is being petty.
"Uh... Hahaha, yes, yes, he has the same temper as your father!" Yang Tianfang laughed loudly, and what he said also stunned Xiang Ning and Adjutant Yang.
"You didn't expect that, did you? That guy Zhao Hechuan told me that you are Xiang Yutian's son and Gu Wanying's son!"
"Pfft! Cough cough cough!" Adjutant Yang on the side was so shocked by Yang Zhenguo's words that he coughed repeatedly! He looked at the person next to him in shock, it was actually his son!
Chapter completed!