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Chapter 830 – Rewards

There is no doubt that the three-stage thermonuclear warhead "Tsar" was detonated, and the huge energy impact released successfully destroyed the "wormhole cloud" on the other side, causing the "wormhole cloud" on the Blue Star side to collapse.

The huge space-time energy was degraded and dissipated in the atmosphere in the form of countless lightning bolts.

"Time was distorted for 15 seconds."

Chen Fei looked calm.

This situation should not be an accident, it just depends on how much time is distorted. Whether it is shortened or lengthened, it is normal.

The concept of objective time on the surface of the planet does not have much practical significance for the macroscopic time of the entire universe.

After all, in many myths and legends, there is a story setting of one day in the sky (immortal/divine world) and one year on the earth (human world).

However, combined with actual research, the boundaries between myth and reality have already begun to blur.

Emmm... But when it comes to advanced physics, it is simply embarrassing for me, Chen Xiaoer.

The artificial intelligence "Adam" is equally confused. It is a combat AI, not an academic AI. It is engaged in research and cannot reach a very high theoretical level. What's more, the AI ​​is not creative in the first place and is only good at copying homework and

Just use existing resources to optimize.

"All 'wormhole clouds' are over!"

The command center issued an announcement, and the Blue Star sovereigns clapped their hands and celebrated.

However, there are only 23 days left in the next "wormhole cloud" cycle, and everything has just begun.

Although we don’t know how much damage this 200-million-ton “Tsar” Plus can cause to the monsters’ homes, at least one thing is certain. The parasitic species are spying on Blue Star, and the Blue Star people are also capable of spying on them in turn.

A planet of parasitic species.

Interstellar war is no longer a long-distance expedition of battleship groups, but has evolved into who can break through the door first.

Regardless of the fact that the parasitic species can release "wormhole clouds" in the Blue Star's atmosphere, if the location of the parasitic species' planet can be confirmed, the Blue Star civilization is willing to use a limited number of "Longinus" and is also capable of invading the opponent's territory.

Open a few doors and march in with great force.

There is also similar "star gate" technology in the legacy technology of the Third Age civilization, but it is still under interpretation. It lacks many rare materials, is extremely difficult to restore, and is far less cost-effective than the world gate constructed by "Longinus".

"It's over again!"

Miyoshi Gakusen, who was lying flat on his back, breathed a long sigh of relief.

In the bridge cabin of Flagship No. 2, all the "wormhole clouds" were listed, with their coordinates, time of appearance and end time marked, and the corresponding damage caused was also being counted.

Not only the scientists of Blue Star Civilization are collectively studying this special "wormhole" phenomenon, but the artificial intelligence AI "Adam" is also studying it.

As the mechanical dragon returned to Flagship No. 2, Chen Fei said to himself: "The third golden dragon!"

He sent away three giant golden dragons.

Bit did it himself, and no one is to blame.

The giant golden dragon tamed by the dragon hunters looked like a wild beast. It was killed by a group of pure light sparrows and had no choice but to accept its fate.

The starting point of Osmium Decius is actually the same as Bit.

Metal dragons yearn for freedom (lawlessness), and now almost all adult individuals are trapped in the "halo" on one side of the Firmament Star, collectively sealing the 100,000-year-old space rift that has been in low-Earth orbit for decades.

Without freedom, it has never stopped and has almost become the fourth natural disaster in the Internet world.

Even so, it is already very difficult for the metal dragons who are accustomed to bold actions.

Now that I have the opportunity to leave, even if I never return, even if I die generously, I won't hesitate.

Life is precious, and the taste of mithril is even higher.

For the sake of freedom, both can be thrown away.

Whether it is the territory of the parasitic species and the countless monsters that need to be faced, or the terrifying power of the third-level thermonuclear warhead "Tsar" to destroy the world, the adult gold dragon Osmium Decius who has won this opportunity is still in danger.

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The X-D-005 dragon-type combat mobile armor returned to flagship No. 2. The airship was empty again. Chen Fei returned to the bridge and saw an honest and well-behaved monk kneeling down to make tea in a serious manner.

, the fragrance of tea lingered, but I took a closer look again.

"Uh! Miyoshi, what's wrong with you?"

It didn't take much effort to go back and forth, but the monk turned into a bruised and swollen face.

"It's okay, it's okay, horses stumble, people stumble!"

Miyoshi Xuesen raised the sleeves of his large monk robe to cover his old face.

"Yeah?"

The monk claimed that he had made a mistake, but Chen Fei didn't believe it. He looked suspiciously at Yan Ling, the S-class superpower who looked like a little lolita.

The latter snorted and raised his head to the sky, pretending to be nonchalant.

No one gave Chen Fei the answer, but the truth is self-evident.

The unlucky monk can only admit that he is unlucky.

Although there is only one level difference between A-level and S-level, it is like a huge gap in the sky, neither expected nor attainable.

Everyone below the S level is an ant, and the A level is not even qualified to kneel and lick an S level. As an A level dark power user, doesn’t the monk want to resist? Yes, he really doesn’t! The front foot has just been kicked, and the back foot still needs to be kicked.

With a smile on his face, he proactively asked the boss if his feet hurt.

With a population of nearly 10 billion, there are only less than fifty people standing at the top of Blue Star human evolution. Yan Ling, who looks like a child again, is one of them.

"Next time, there are still 23 days, plus or minus 3 days."

Chen Fei changed the topic and broke the awkward atmosphere.

The human civilization of Blue Star has officially entered the monthly test mode of life and death. If you pass the test, you will live!

If you fail the exam, it’s doomsday!

Peaceful coexistence is what I want to eat.

Parasitic species have a long history. They are either cooked in a civilized way, such as cooking small delicacies, or they are chewed slowly, or wolfed down, or simply swallowed in one gulp, or occasionally they are discovered by conscience and feel that they are still valuable, like the Egyptian plover (toothpick bird) in the mouth of a crocodile.

, turned into a slave race. When it is used, it will survive. When it is not used, it will be stewed in a pot as usual.

With the 100,000-year-old struggle experience of the Firmament Star civilization as a warning, even if the Blue Star civilization occasionally makes some naive and stupid remarks, most Blue Star people are smart. If they are not free, they would rather die and abandon their illusions.

, fight to the end.

The entire history of civilization is almost a history of war. Are Blue Star people still afraid of war?

I am afraid that the first one will not agree is the arms dealers, and the second one is the important strategic partners of the arms dealers, the military contractors.

"Are there 23 days left?"

Chen Fei's words were actually heard by the command center and taken seriously.

The Blue Star sovereigns immediately adopted the algorithm of this invasion cycle.

After all, he really guessed the time when the "wormhole cloud" appeared this time. With successful experience, it will be accepted by others as a matter of course.

Ding!~

Adam: Received a cash transfer of 1 million star dollars from Finance Room 2 of the Global Joint Defense Committee. Note: *Monthly mission bonus, current balance ****.** star dollars

Because it is a recruitment mission of the Global Joint Defense Committee, Chen Fei's remuneration will naturally be paid by the other party. As the owner and driver of Flagship No. 2, his income is higher than that of other ability users, especially when rewards are based on merit.

At times, the Blue Star Global Joint Defense Committee, which has always been generous, has never been stingy.

Chen Fei raised his lips slightly, "It's seven figures in one move, and it's just a bonus. It's worthy of the Global Joint Defense Committee."

They are all earned with their lives. One dares to fight and the other dares to give. It is only natural and right to awaken supernatural skills and sell them to the sovereign.

If you have the chance to go back to Hablav City, you must sweep up those high-tax consumer goods outside, such as those luxury goods, tobacco and alcohol, etc. You can make money by buying them. Even if you are not a second-rate dealer, it is great to keep them for yourself and enjoy them.

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"Huh?"

Miyoshi Xuesen was holding his mobile phone and making a sound of surprise.

It seems that everyone's bonuses are distributed at the same time.

"Have you paid? Sanhao, I want to treat you!"

Chen Fei cunningly ignored the bonus he had just received. He had just entered society a few years ago and had just paid off a huge debt. Even though he had saved some money, he still couldn't compare with people in the old society.

"Payment? Oh yes, money was given. Didn't you also pay it?"

Monk Sanhao immediately exposed Chen Fei's little intention of beating the rich.

As an expert in daily Yin people, how could he be easily tricked by others? It would take at least a few more years of practice.

However, Miyoshi Xuesen did not care, but continued: "The small airship you want has been approved."

"Really? Today is not April Fools' Day."

Chen Fei was shocked.

Damn it, I was just testing it out, and it was taken seriously!

"Huh? Private airship?"

Yan Ling was also a little surprised. Even S-class superpowers rarely had their own private spaceships, not to mention big ones, not even small ones.

The production process of an airship is much more complex than that of an aircraft, and the production cycle is also longer. In terms of production costs, an airship with the same carrying capacity is four times that of an aircraft, and it only has a slight advantage in flight operation costs.

Aircraft with a history of hundreds of years have not withdrawn from the stage of history, and technology research and development has never stopped. Therefore, it will take at least another few decades, when aircraft technology becomes more mature and production costs are lower, that mainstream aircraft will be completely replaced.

"You should treat us. We must have snowflake beef, tuna, beef tongue, caviar, meat mushrooms, puffer fish..."

Miyoshi Xuesen was prepared to turn the beating he received from Yan Ling, the S-class superpower, into dry food, so he gave Chen Xiaoer a hard blow and ordered a long list of menus in one breath.

When he heard about snowflake beef, tuna, and even puffer fish, this bald thief really couldn't eat it to death. Chen Fei immediately felt a pain in his head. When he heard "meat mushrooms," he rolled his eyes and asked tentatively: "Uh.

, can you replace it all with meat mushrooms?”

"Hey, can meat and mushrooms be grilled?"

Yan Ling tugged on Chen Fei's sleeves hard, sucking the saliva from his mouth.

My aunt is greedy again!

"Okay!" x2!

One question and two answers, each taking what he needs.

"We agreed that the mushrooms must be at least ten pounds, otherwise they won't be enough to eat!"

Miyoshi Xuesen would not be fooled by Chen Fei with two thin slices of meaty mushrooms, so he decided on the portion on the spot.

Meat mushrooms are a new high-end food ingredient. Because the production is limited and they are rare, the price is naturally high. In addition, it is rich in nutrients and is considered a good product.

Boom!~

Chen Fei threw out a large basket of meaty mushrooms, at least fifty kilograms.

On the back of his hand, silver light patterns shone slightly.

The superpower inhibitor finally naturally lost its effectiveness.


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