"Stop playing games and come together to fight the Landlord. Three are missing and one is missing."
"Don't ask me to put down my phone, there's no internet there, I'll die. Let's have some fun first!"
"Ah, that's not a white belt charger. I can't read the novels on my phone either. No, I have to hurry up and stop playing cards."
In the minibus, there was laughter and laughter along the way, just like a spring outing.
These days, trains are not much faster than buses, and you have to go back and forth to the train station, which is quite a hassle.
There were a lot of people in this group, so after some discussion, we simply rented a minibus and traveled here while having fun.
Along the way, some were playing cards and some were playing video games, some were listening to music and some were singing, which was quite relaxing.
Among the small buses, there are Lu Ping'an, Xia Qin, Maomao, Xue En, and Lin Feng from the special service team, plus Miss Lululu, Senior Sister Hua, Senior Brother Guan, and three others who got up too early and are too excited.
There are already eleven recruits who are already sluggish.
Then he picked up the four mercenaries who were still in Changping and Miss Rou, and there were exactly sixteen people. Lu Pingan did not sell the remaining four tickets in the end, and gave them to Senior Brother Guan as a favor.
The young people and middle-aged people in their disaster relief team are also ambitious and driven, but Guan Xinxian has already planned to follow Lu Ping'an, so he will just say hello when he boards the ship.
I'm afraid it won't be easy to sell all the ten tickets from other explorers. If you want to go there by yourself, you'll need at least three or five reliable helpers, and a few favor tickets and discount tickets will be enough.
Already.
Lu Ping'an, who was sitting in the passenger seat, had been "declined" by Lin Feng many times to help drive, so he could only helplessly read a book and sleep.
Just looking back at the group of people in the car, he also had some feelings. Half a year ago, he was still waiting to die in the hospital, but only a short time later, he had actually saved some wealth.
"Hey, you look good."
When they arrived at the agreed upon location, the mercenaries were already waiting there.
Feng Youran, who was leading the team, saw this group of large and small bags, like a spring outing, and opened her mouth, as if she wanted to say something.
Too young, too young. Most of the people in this field are 17 or 18 years old. Going to a slightly more serious war zone is enough, but also going to the doomsday world when the devil is encountered? Isn't this free?
He wanted to say something, but was suddenly slapped on the back by his wife. He instantly became honest.
"Okay, okay, we'll board the ship and set off tomorrow morning. Have a good rest today."
The group also checked into a hotel and made final preparations. At night, Miss Rou also came.
She didn't come alone. The number of salutes made by one person alone was more than that of everyone combined.
There were two carts of various instruments and equipment, as well as alchemy supplies, most of which were brand new. It seemed that they had spent a lot of money on this exploration. If there was no good harvest, they would go bankrupt.
She is not tall personally, but she is tidy and has above-average appearance and makeup. She is far from people's traditional concept of a "female doctor."
".These days, if you don't clean things up, others won't even let you in. I don't care, but others, those who give money, do."
The girl is well-dressed, her delicate face looks like that of a high school student, and she looks even younger than the rookies in her group. In fact, they are only two or three years younger.
On the last night, everyone chatted together, and the atmosphere was quite good. After all, we are all young people, full of longing and ambition for the future.
Many people have also noticed that the average age of this team is only 25. They are young people who do not know how to do it and plan to make a career. Although this seems to be full of ominous omens, even in the eyes of the old bird (Feng Youran), it is simply a typical example of seeking death.
But at least now, there are indeed many topics for young people to talk about, and the team atmosphere is also good.
In the eyes of pessimists, this is a precursor to the demise of the team and hitting a wall, but in the eyes of optimists, it means that this team has a bright future and a very high ceiling. In fact, without the pressure of his wife, Feng Youran has already planned to run away.
In his eyes, even the female captain of the special service team was too young (23) and innocent.
During the evening team building, Lu Ping'an treated guests and each introduced himself. He also made sure that everyone was above the level, which made the mercenaries feel a little more at ease.
The team building ended at eight o'clock, and I turned off the lights and went to bed at ten o'clock. I didn't talk all night, and everyone had a good rest, except for Lu Ping'an. He had to deal with various contracts and customs clearance procedures, and he was very busy.
Finally, when everyone else was in high spirits waiting to "board the ship", Lu Pingan was still yawning.
"Why are you still here? How do you board the ship here?"
The agreed boarding point was the headquarters of the Alien Management Bureau, the newly built silver-white tower.
And this place was already crowded with people. But thousands of people walked in, and the building was still not too crowded. It was obvious that some secret method was used to expand the space.
Lu Ping'an and his party took their tickets and saluted, and walked along the crowd like a Spring Festival travel queue. Then, under the guidance of the signs, they entered the terminal hall and even the lounge, which was modeled after the station.
Along the way, Lu Ping'an was a little confused. He didn't see the "ship", and judging from other people's comments, no one knew how they boarded the ship.
"How do we get there? Is there an airship or something?"
".I don't know. Please wait patiently. There are full arrangements above."
The answer was from the local service staff. The confidentiality mechanism in this regard is quite good. However, this makes people a little confused. If these staff don't know, how can they serve next.
Lu Ping An and his party were waiting in the empty hall. They looked around at the elite teams. Lu Ping An and the others attracted too much attention. The teams here all went to the doomsday world, and Lu Ping An and his party looked too young here.
They all feel a little out of place.
As time went by, the originally noisy atmosphere in the hall gradually became silent, and everyone waited patiently for the arrival of the scheduled boarding time at ten o'clock.
What kind of boarding will it take? An aeroplane? A portal? Or, the gods will come and take them with them.
Lu Ping'an, who knew the truth about gods, was full of expectations. Perhaps, he was one of the few beings in this hall who had the most understanding of the "Kingdom of God" and "gods".
But he still underestimated the gods, the officials, and the world
"boom!"
Suddenly there was a loud noise, an earthquake shook the mountain, and the whole hall shook violently. Some people lost their balance and fell to the ground.
The next moment, everything returned to calm, as if nothing had happened.
"We are rising!"
But in the hall, there were people with keen reactions who sensed that something was wrong.
Some of them thought there was a change, or panicked, or took action quickly. But the next moment, a picture appeared on the big screen, interrupting all actions.
The headquarters of the Alien Management Bureau, the super high tower that was built only a few months ago, appeared in the center of the big screen.
It has risen straight up in the sky, and what is wrapped around it is a huge red dragon.
The dragon was huge, with four claws and golden scales. Each scale was larger than a small car. Now, it was flying while pulling the giant tower.
Tens of meters in the air, the troposphere and stratosphere are getting higher and higher, and the dragon looks more relaxed. When the camera focuses on its head, it faces the camera with a humane smile.
"Young people, work harder. Our world needs your efforts."
A low-level male voice echoed throughout the room.
Is this a god? Is this a deity among the predecessors? In the hall, some people were talking about it, and some people raised the possibility.
"How is it possible? He is really a god. The people here are half crazy. Maybe he is an envoy of God."
"It's about the eighth level, just average." The big cat looked down on it.
But soon, no one paid attention to this.
Because in more screens, silver towers appeared one after another.
Some of them flew into the sky on their own, some were pulled by beasts of burden, and some seemed to be thrown directly up by some kind of reckless force. No matter what, when the silver towers appeared outside the atmosphere and left the protection of the planet.
The stars descend, and the gods return from the stars
".The true God is coming. Many, too many!"
In front of the eyes, shining kingdoms of gods appeared one after another. On a higher level, behemoths exuded strange and terrifying pressure.
What do they look like? It's too bright to see, and fortunately, it's impossible to see.
A certain existence isolates mortals from their direct view and protects mortals' fragile reason and nerves.
But a very small number of people, the most powerful group of people, are trembling and uneasy. They are like moths that are too close to the flames, and they can already feel the flames burning their bodies.
Lu Pingping could feel that he, they, and all the people here were being watched, observed, and greedily desired.
Those gods are definitely not good things. My life is no longer in my hands.
He subconsciously sensed that even if only one god showed malicious intent, he could come over at will and easily crush the tower.
Compared with them, even the largest tower is only a little finger.
Dozens of floating towers are floating in the sky, and around them, kingdoms of gods have appeared one after another. They block the tracks of the outer ring gods and floating towers, isolating them from dangerous sight and hostility.
Then, it should be Zhengshen.
The satellite ring formed by the Kingdom of God isolates the gaze of more gods and also gives the explorers in the tower some peace of mind.
Among the stars, without the protection of the planet and the world, they are just small and fragile "pieces of meat".
As he got closer, Lu Pingan became more and more aware of their terror. Each one of them, in his spiritual vision, was like a planet-like existence. Probably in the entire hall, Lu Pingan was the only one who still dared to open his spiritual vision at this time.
"You were destroyed just because you were too close."
He has no ill intentions, but just being close, just being physically close, may bring you death for you.
Finally, when eight of the divine kingdoms sank and began to approach the atmosphere, as well as the silver towers floating in the outer realm, a notification tone also sounded in the departure hall.
"All explorers please board the ship in an orderly manner, and I wish you good military luck."