The "Second Airport Zone" is a port under construction that has not yet been opened. It is located above the city of Ur. It is a narrow area sandwiched by the outer armor of two starships. In the next fifteen years, the city of Ur is preparing to open
The aircraft's fixing equipment is arranged on the outer armor of the battleship... In this place with extremely low gravity, the aircraft can be fixed upside down without any problems.
Of course, that's in the future.
As of now, there is nothing here.
Protector Ti was wrapped in a black robe, folded his hands in front of his chest, and walked nearby in a carefree manner.
Then, he slowly said in plain text on the public channel: "There is no need to hide it. Everyone's internal skills are pretty good. You can still judge whether the surrounding cameras are controlled and whether you are being monitored. You also followed me.
It’s been a whole day, isn’t it?”
After several minutes, a hatch three hundred meters away opened.
The second airport area is not a completely sealed area, so entry and exit need to rely on the hatch.
Sandel came out.
Compared with when he was in the office, Sandriel is obviously a whole circle bigger now. He is covered with replaceable reactive armor, and he also carries a large weapon that looks like a lance, and there is also a missile launcher on his shoulder.
Stand, with a sword-like weapon hanging on his waist.
Completely armed.
"Huh? Sandler's clone." Protector Ti sneered: "I thought it would be Su Dingji or Carlson. They actually pushed you out."
Between words, he didn't take Sandelier seriously at all.
"Why can't it be me?" Sandelier asked. He slowly lowered his body, raised his spear, and took a stance: "Mr. Su and Mr. Carlson were at the mine or other construction areas as planned.
To protect the workers, naturally I am the one here.”
Neutral city-states can gather some first-level heavenly warriors. And these first-level heavenly warriors need to protect various locations. Whether it is the mining collection area in the asteroid belt or the industrial equipment placed elsewhere in the asteroid belt, they all need to be protected. In addition,
, they also need to guard against interstellar pirates and small groups of undetected Protector forces.
These few first-level heavenly warriors each have their own responsibilities.
Compared with others, Sandriel is much younger, and he has more time to practice.
Behind Protector Ti, several rays of silver light began to flash, and the magnetic link weapons were waving behind him with fangs and claws, like animals threatening natural enemies. The magnetic link weapons were also crawling on the ground like snakes - this was to increase the magnetic field.
Chain the contact area between the weapon and the metal surface to obtain stronger mobility.
"That's really a pity." Tihufa said so casually on the surface.
Protector Ti is not as arrogant as he appears on the surface.
A few hours ago, the envoy was the first to notice that the Six Dragons Cult troops were targeted. Not just the large troops, nor just the Guardians, but the vast majority of their small team that captured Li Zheyuan.
"Another group" is targeting them.
Ti Protector made a prompt decision and immediately left the team and went to another place, taking advantage of the opponent's preparations to invite a battle with the opponent's first-level master.
After all, this is a neutral city-state and the official headquarters of Ur City. Here, Ur City officials can use various means to make various arrangements.
If they delay any longer, they might risk recalling the three first-level warriors who are still outside and encircle and suppress the Six Dragon Cult team.
At that time, Protector Ti can rush out on his own, but the entire team will definitely be wiped out.
Protector Ti also ordered his envoys to launch a surprise attack on the residence of Li Zheyuan, the great sinner, regardless of whether the plan was thorough or not. It would be best to catch him in one go. If not, there is no need to stay any longer. The Six Dragon Cult team would directly evacuate Ur.
city.
If it is impossible to evacuate by spaceship, try to remove your own head, control the prosthetic body and throw the head into space. Their intracranial device has a transmitter, which will send out a signal in half a year. The Six Dragon Sect's lurking local forces have arrived.
The head will be recovered at some point.
And he himself walked directly through most of the city of Ur at the fastest walking speed and the shortest path to get here.
The officials of Ur City never expected that a battle between the first-level heavenly warriors would break out at this location. They only had time to declare martial law, and there was no firepower position here that could break the outer armor of the first-level heavenly warriors.
He did not underestimate his enemy, the "community of Ur".
However, when he saw Sandriel, he expressed contempt for this "individual belonging to the collective of Ur City".
Decades ago, he had an encounter with old Sandelier. The old man was not as good as him, let alone his clone.
Sandriel turned into a silver-gray shadow. Several metallic "lightnings" struck the man in mid-air, and the two were separated at the first touch. Sandriel flicked the gun, stood behind Protector Ti, and said
He said: "What a pity."
And Tihu Law said "Hey".
In the silent collision, a corner of Protector Ti's black robe was scratched and completely shattered, exposing half of his thick arm.
"It's a pity that I didn't kill you when you looked down on me the most." Sandler said: "I have to admit that you are indeed much better than me. But why are you two like this...why are you doing this?
Before you met me, you were sure that I was not as good as my master?"
Sandriel still remembers the scene when his master handed the prosthetic body to him.
The master sighed at that time: "You have finally become me... Is there anything else you want to do? After changing into a prosthetic body, there are many things that you cannot do casually."
Sandler replied: "What I really want to do can't be done until I put on that prosthetic body."
The master silently patted his shoulder, and after a while he said: "The fourth Martial God once hoped that he would be the last Xiangshan. Everyone should be themselves, not the Martial Ancestor. But, he himself
But he is the first human being to take the initiative to synchronize the personality of the Martial Ancestor through the memory of the Martial Ancestor - I was once a subordinate of the Fourth Martial God, so I feel that I have no position to object to this kind of thing... But watching you be born as my successor
,I...I still hope you can do what you want to do."
Sandler curled his lips: "Fish farming is not fun at all."
Old Sandelier was stunned.
"I tried, I don't want to be a zoologist at all." Sandler said: "You are the one. Now that you are retired, go to the research institute to raise fish and don't think about where to kill. I
I just want to be the guardian of Ur City and gain the respect of everyone in Ur City."
The master and disciple looked at each other, and the old Sandelier laughed and patted his disciple on the shoulder without saying anything more.
"Congenital identical genes will not lead to completely identical thinking. The formation of the brain's neural network will be affected by nurture. A person who practices martial arts with enthusiasm, his martial arts skills are really not as good as those who fight in a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.
Are you a veteran? Not necessarily?" The missile aiming guard on Sandler's shoulder said: "On the contrary, I am very curious, why do you two think that I must be inferior to my master?"