"Ah!~ The big dream has awakened. It has been thousands of years in this world. What day is it today?"
After a good sleep, Yan Ling got out of the quilt, stretched out, and talked lazily in her sleep, but... she still looked like she was in her fifties, and the lolita had seriously expired.
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Time flies by and will never come back again. Time is worth money, time is hard to buy. Even if you can return to your youth, the price you pay is far more than time.
"Tonight is x, month x, xxxx, Sunday, the twelfth day of the xx month of the lunar calendar. It is a severe cold. The outside temperature is 34 degrees Celsius, the wind is level 1, and the humidity is 90%."
Chen Fei reported the lunisolar calendar and weather data seriously.
Flagship No. 2 is cruising and flying in the windless zone near the equator. Below is the endless ocean. Occasionally, you can see small islands or reefs scattered on the sea level.
It is the rainy season, and the air is still damp even if there is no rain. The air conditioner in the ship never stops for a moment, maintaining a comfortable temperature of 25 degrees Celsius and 60% humidity.
The stunned monk on the side wanted to rush over and cover Chen Xiaoer's nonsense.
He has seen with his own eyes the terror of S-class superpowers. With just a few words, thousands of "wormhole clouds" that could destroy the entire Blue Star civilization disappeared in an instant. Even if there was one left, it was deliberately retained.
It's truly an S-level, even a thousand A-levels can't compare with it.
If Chen Fei is seeking death like this, he might be wiped out on the spot with just one look.
"Hmm!~Xiao Chen, how long have I slept?"
Yan Ling didn't look angry at all.
As an elder, how can you argue with your younger generation?
"16 hours! Are you hungry? Do you want some stew, white soup hot pot, red soup hot pot, mandarin duck pot, or random stew?"
Chen Fei completely turned a blind eye to Monk Sanhao's constant glances.
I always eat barbecue and get angry easily. I used to be a little lolita and I am growing taller, so I don’t need to worry about it. Now that I am getting older, I should pay attention to health care. Not to mention longevity, I must at least ensure the quality of life and be free from diseases and disasters.
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Emmmmm...I always feel like something is very awkward.
"Little bastard, I'm not even 70 or 80 yet!"
As people get older, even the way they speak changes. Yan Ling glared at Chen Fei angrily, quite majestic as an elder.
Based on the actual ages of the two of them, it is normal even if they are one generation apart.
"Is that still a barbecue?"
Chen Fei felt bored.
"Forget it. If you eat too much barbecue, you'll get tired of it. Then put it in a stew pot and stew it randomly. You need more meat."
Yan Ling then looked at the two of them up and down and scolded: "Get out, I want to change clothes!"
However, looking left and right, it seemed as if he said to the air: "'Adam', turn off the video mode!"
Even if there is no one else in the room, there is an artificial intelligence AI "Adam" watching every corner at all times.
This time, even "Adam" was tortured.
After a while, Chen Fei and Miyoshi were finally allowed to return to the bridge.
Both of them were startled.
Sure enough, people rely on clothes, and Buddha relies on gold. After changing her clothes, Yan Ling's whole person's temperament changed drastically in an instant. She was a cute loli before, and now she is an elegant lady with a distinctive temperament. She also put on light makeup. At first glance,
He looks as if he is a few years older.
There is also a two-meter-long floor-standing clothes rack behind the other party, with clothes of all ages hanging on it. It is obvious that he has been prepared for it.
Yan Ling said disapprovingly: "It's not too bad, is it?"
"No, no, no, Donor Yan is still beautiful and charming, and her youth is still there..."
The monk offered him shameless flattery, and his admiration was like the water of the Fuchun River... (Everyone who knows the shape of the water veins of the Fuchun River will understand).
It has to be said that Sanhao's flattery level is extremely high, and he actually leads the story with twists and turns and constant climaxes.
Yan Ling couldn't resist Monk Sanhao's shamelessness. He coughed, sat down in front of the porthole of the bridge, looked into the distance, and said, "Where are we now?"
The next second, a three-dimensional holographic projection of an electronic map appeared in front of her.
Before asking Chen Fei for instructions, the artificial intelligence AI "Adam" responded proactively.
This dog AI is really realistic!
If it were another "Cybertrom" derivative of the AI system, there would be absolutely no "flattering" and "flattering" functions in the runtime library.
"There are still 2,400 kilometers to Midway Island and we will arrive in about 4 hours."
"Adam" has an additional voice and is loaded with emotion modules, making it sound like a real person.
Coordinates: 25°46'10"N north latitude, 171°44'06 west longitude. It is Midway Island located in the middle of the Pacific Ocean and has an important strategic location.
Of more than three thousand "wormhole clouds", only one remains, which is a random result.
Yan Ling, who activated the S-level superpower, used his lifespan very carefully. Every time he proposed a condition, he had to pay a corresponding price. Randomly going to Midway Island or deliberately setting it somewhere else, for Blue Star Civilization, it was not
There isn't much difference.
Before the arrival of the No. 2 flagship and the large-scale armed magic spacecraft "Snow Mountain", multiple sovereign combat airships had already arrived. Some monsters were wandering under the sea level, and from time to time they hunted those monsters that went into the sea, and the entire island group was destroyed.
It was sealed tightly.
Adam: Military airships were discovered, numbering 9, identified as the large fire support ship 'Yangquan', the large transport supply ship 'Red Rock Lake'...
Through the Identification Friend or Foe database of the battlefield data link, the artificial intelligence AI "Adam" marked the identities and numbers of these military airships, which mainly came from three sovereignties. There were also two small airships that came to join in the fun from nearby small sovereignties.
, to fill the gap in blocking firepower.
There is a fishery warship floating on the sea level. It is a 10,000-ton large-scale cruiser painted entirely in white. The words "Fishery Law Enforcement 0199" are painted in large blue strokes on the side. I don't know why the law enforcement is enforced.
In the Pacific Ocean, there is a sense of overbearing, like arriving early during lunch break in elementary school and chasing someone to their doorstep.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The 0199 fishery administration ship is using its bow cannon for a live-fire shooting drill out of boredom, and the monsters on the island who are living targets are unlucky.
From the opening of the "wormhole cloud" over Midway Island to the present, a steady stream of falling monsters has already crowded the land on the island. There is no longer a single plant in sight, and even the seaside is densely packed with monsters.
At this moment, if a cannonball falls, three or four monsters will be blown to pieces because they cannot dodge.
Because it was a fishery administration ship, not a serious warship, the caliber of its guns was not very large. Even so, with two or three base numbers, at least a hundred monsters were killed on the island, and more than three hundred were injured.
Some flying monsters did not stay on the island, but as soon as they tried to fly away, they were shot down one by one by the battleships suspended in mid-air.
The "Yangquan" alone is enough to ensure that no flying monster will slip through the net, and there are enough close-in defense interception missiles.
When the No. 2 flagship and the "Snow Mountain" first arrived, a small combat airship faced the side of the island and a trace of magic energy appeared in the sky visible to the naked eye. A large number of fireballs surged out and landed on the island.
The ping-pong-pong fireball exploded and drowned a large number of monsters.
A magician cast the fourth-level fire spell "Falling Star Flame" at full power, and then a huge flame tornado was generated on the island, rolling up hundreds of monsters.
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Many terrestrial monsters could neither swim nor fly. Faced with attacks from the sky, they were unable to resist or dodge, and they lost their lives.
At this moment, it became a large-scale show-off scene. They were obviously here to watch the fun. The spell casters on the small sovereign spaceship released spells one after another, as if they wanted to plow every inch of the island.
Chen Fei asked: "Command center, are there any other airships arriving?"
"Nine more airships are planned to arrive, including six large transport ships."
The correspondent responded immediately.
The intelligence of the Blue Star Global Joint Defense Committee is basically updated in real time, and all relevant information involved can be obtained at the first time, which is closely related to the support of various sovereignties.
"There are too few combat ships. Do they need to be strengthened? I happen to have an entire fleet of combat ships on hand, and I am requesting their release."
Chen Fei believes that the only remaining "wormhole cloud" will inevitably be focused on by the parasitic species. Even if the next batch of combat ships are added, there are a total of more than a dozen combat ships, and the blockade firepower is still not enough.
appearance.
"Phobia of lack of firepower" is a disease that is engraved in the bones of every local person. It has been at an advanced stage since birth and is incurable.
"ah?"
The correspondent lady was stunned on the spot just like a newbie entering society.