It was a fat, square ship. The overall shape of the ship was a three-dimensional rectangular parallelepiped. It was painted in a very ordinary gray-white color. It should have been modified from a small to medium-sized cargo ship.
Compared with the silver-white, streamlined, spindle-shaped cruise ship opposite, which is as elegant as a king, this ship looks like a stocky old farmer. Of course, there are still "luxury" settings that fit the cruise ship's setting.
For example, a dome swimming pool with a length and width of only about ten meters was built on the front end of the ship. Of course, such a large pool can actually be called a bathing pool.
An old and gray old man... This should be an old man. After all, his hair is gray and his face is covered with wrinkles. However, his figure is still as strong and strong as a young man. He is wearing a floral shirt with too exaggerated colors.
Wearing beach shorts and flip-flops, he looks like a young and elegant loser flirting with girls on the beach.
His gray hair was tied into a bun on the top of his head, with a meridian needle inserted into it. This should be a very classical look, but paired with a floral shirt and beach pants, it naturally looked out of place, so he had an inexplicable appearance.
A sense of trend that goes against the grain.
In short, even if this is an old man, he must be a charming and handsome old man. Whether he is in a nightclub or at the beach, he is the type who can seduce his grandchildren's girls just by his appearance and conversation.
What is surprising is that this ordinary-looking civilian passenger ship suddenly appeared from behind everyone as if it was teleporting. Neither the star port nor the fleet's radar detected its existence in advance.
"We mortals are indeed still elementary school students in our understanding of psychic powers!" Yang Xiyi lamented to the lieutenant.
"Your Excellency, you are actually insulting a primary school student." The adjutant, who was only a few years younger than his commander, corrected him seriously.
Seeing the constipation expression on the other person's face, he patiently explained: "Generally speaking, humble extraordinary people think that those below the second ring are elementary school students, and those who have not awakened and are sensitive and those who have not chosen the branch are just elementary school students.
What about preschool? At least that’s what Master Lan’s disciples think.”
Yang Xiyi was silent for a few seconds, then smiled awkwardly and said: "In any case, Master Lan is on our side. There is nothing more secure than this in the world."
"I cannot agree to anything more." The adjutant continued seriously and nodded.
The person who came was naturally the real person who ruled the country of the community, the guardian of the people of the earth and the world of Terra. He was regarded as the "number one under the nine rings" within the galaxy. Both his enemies and friends considered him
Lan Jiufeng will definitely break through the Nine Rings in his lifetime and be on the side of truth.
As a result, the small New Lushun Galaxy has already been visited by two eight-ringed "demigods" Yu Zun. Perhaps, this remote galaxy in the New World has not had such a support since the day when stars were created in the Big Bang.
Just pass it.
"However, I do remember that during the War of Independence, there seemed to be some slight dissatisfaction between Mr. Lan and Duke Sadolan across from him, right?" Of course, Yang Xiyi, as a civilian history student whose life goal is to be a historian,
Enthusiasts, I know a lot about some unofficial history gossip.
"Yes, during the War of Independence, Master Lan took out half of Duke Sartolan's spleen and waist and cut off one of his hands." The adjutant continued to respond seriously: "It is indeed a small unpleasantness."
"...You understand it really clearly."
"Before I officially served as your adjutant, I worked in the Archives Bureau under the National Defense Commission."
At this time, the communication request came on again at the Star Port, but it was sent by these two cruise ships carrying the Eight Rings.
"Bring it in." Yang Xiyi quickly shook his military cap and put it back on, standing up straight.
The adjutant felt that this was the most dignified and senior officer-like behavior he had shown the commander since he had known him.
Immediately, another scene separated the two sides appeared on the screen, but this time there were no cat and bird commanders, but two human old men. It was Zhenren Lan and Duke Sadolan.
Although the two sides are confronting each other with thousands of troops, at this moment, the only ones who can occupy the C position are these two old men who are almost two hundred years old together.
Duke Sadolan still has a kind and gentle smile on his face. Of course, he is more like a loyal elder than Mr. Lan, who is like a veteran old gangster.
"Long time no see, old friend..."
Before the Duke finished his greeting, Mr. Lan suddenly said a sentence in the Peking Opera style while playing Tambula: "What a rotten tree holding up the flag! What a trick of the tongue!"
As he sang, he stretched out two fingers and pointed one at Duke Sartolan.
"The agencies are too clever in their calculations, and they have nothing to do before the king. They are wasting their efforts in vain, and they are so bold that they only complain about heaven. Wow, click, click, click."
Even if the Duke doesn't understand Mr. Lan's Peking Opera singing, he can definitely feel it clearly. However, the smile on his face is still upright, warm and impeccable. At least Yang Xiyi can't see any problem.
When Mr. An reached the emotional point of singing, the Duke even applauded and praised: "Good work should be rewarded! Brother Lan, I recently tried to find you and drank three glasses of wine but couldn't find you, but there was no one."
I thought that your later life would be so colorful."
"That's natural." Mr. Lan put down the Tambula, held his head high and showed an arrogant smile: "After I handed over the head of the Spiritual Research Association to my disciples, it can be said that I have nothing to do. I worked as an oddball in a local theater troupe.
I have been a waitlist for a few years, and worked as a bit player in the Alliance Movie City for a few years. I am currently preparing to apply for the Conservatory of Music and systematically study composition. In this way, I can write songs for the girls in the girl group.
With my ability, I should be able to write 1,000 songs before I die, right?"
Yang Xiyi and his adjutant looked at each other and felt that it would be better to disguise themselves as air at this time.
"Then I will look forward to your masterpiece. Haha, my brother is so cool, but I am different. After all, I have to share my little patience with the terrible worldly things. But, why do you, a carefree person like you, have to do this again?
Come to this new world?" he asked.
"Because you are here." Mr. Lan said, and fiddled with the donbula.
"I didn't come here because of you." The Duke said, his smile reduced.
"But you did come."
"You shouldn't have come."
"I have to come... Well, you bad old man, your way of speaking has become increasingly out of tune since the last time we said goodbye!" Mr. Lan burst out laughing.
"What's the tone? I'm reading a book called "Dragon Gate Hotel" recently. Although it's a comic published by the Alliance, the author seems to be from Earth, right? The masters in it all speak in this tone. I just want to observe it.
What is the state of mind of you Earth masters!" Duke Sadolan also laughed heartily.
"Oh, what are you going to do after observing?"
"Of course I will find an opportunity to beat you to death, or be beaten to death by you."
The two old men paused at the same time, and then laughed again.
One of them laughed like a baboon, and the other laughed like a duck, just like two old friends who hadn't seen each other for many years. Those "deaths" just now were just a joke played by two old naughty boys.
Yang Xiyi and the friends around the headquarters had no idea what they were laughing at, but they thought it was awesome.
"Okay, let's get back to business. Brother Sadulan, no matter why you are here, I am still willing to acknowledge your kindness." Lan Zhenzhen said: "It's just that these kids also have their responsibilities, and they should
Being respected. It’s really not very particular to bully a small person with your status.”
"Brother, you know me. I have never been a particular person!" Duke Sadolan smiled and spread his hands: "If possible, I even hope to bully the small with the big all my life. But you don't give me this chance.
Well."
"Indeed. The brother Sadulan I know likes nothing more than bullying those rebel leaders who can't defeat you. He also likes to take out their eyes and make them into specimens and mount them on shields... By the way, you
Where’s that hundred-eyed shield?”
"Actually, it was already the Thousand-Eyed Shield." The Duke looked not ashamed but proud: "The extra eyes inexplicably awakened some extraordinary attributes, so I put it in the family treasury. According to reports
The people at Xingjianguan said that it was a collection of resentments. Haha, I used to think that Xingjianguan was a god, and I was not as accurate as my old brother who told me my fortune."
"You don't need to calculate your fate. It's very clear at a glance." Lan Zhenzhen said: "On the other hand, your Thousand-Eyed Shield sounds pretty good."
"Yes! My little grandson has just awakened. He may need it in the future."
"Your little grandson's life will definitely be full of twists and turns. Next time, let me tell you his birth date and I'll draw a talisman and send it to him. It's just a small token of appreciation."
"Then thank you very much." Duke Sadolan bowed slightly to express his gratitude, and then changed to a serious expression: "I did get some news. The plunderers this time were He Huan.
Related to the Serpent of the World. You are not unfamiliar with this name, right? You should also know that if these people jump to the bright side, it must be related to some legacies of enlightened people and large-scale disasters. This is exactly
The reason I’m here.”
"Yes, so I thank you too." Lan Zhen said.
"Indeed, you have already arrived in person, so there is no need for me to take any extra steps." Duke Sadolan smiled: "I will return to the Gate of Glory of my country to stand by. The combined fleets of the Kingdom of Cathay and the Republic of Bakvi will also arrive at the Gate of Glory.
Our colonial sector is on standby. If necessary, we will return as an ally at any time."
Mr. Lan did not speak, but smiled and winked at Yang Xiyi.
Yang Xiyi, who had been sitting upright and eating melon, suddenly stood up and saluted with a military salute: "On behalf of my country's New World War Zone, I would like to thank you for your support. With you as my back-up, I feel that my waist is much firmer than before."
Duke Sadolan glanced at Yang Xiyi with great interest and asked, "Young man, what is your name?"
Co-author: You still don’t know who I am? Yang Xiyi rolled his eyes in his heart, but with an impeccable business smile on his face, he saluted with a military salute: "I am the person in charge of the New World Defense Command, Major General Yang Xiyi."
"The earth is blessed with people!" the Duke sighed and closed the communication.
The Duke of Sartolan was indeed a man who was particular about his words. The cruise ship he was on immediately turned around and headed towards the gravity well behind him, and then suddenly disappeared without even saying hello.
As for the remaining joint fleets of the Kaitai and Bakwe people, after hesitating in place for ten minutes, they began to retreat one after another. They indeed left New Port Arthur within the one-hour ultimatum given by Yang Xiyi.
galaxy.
As for Lan Zhenren, he seemed to have regained his energy and started playing Tambula again, singing "Xinglanglang pulls out the sword, clattering horse tramples the joint force!"
Tighten your shirt. Use three drums to unsheath your sword. Four drums to hand over your troops." and so on.
It must be admitted that apart from the identity and ability bonus of Zhenren Lan, nor the miraculous scene where hundreds of thousands of soldiers from the fleet to the star port to the surface defense force can hear his voice, purely based on
As for the arias themselves, Mr. Lan's level is at least among the top among music fans, and he won't show any shyness when he goes on stage occasionally.
Although the sound of Peking Opera with Dongbula was indeed too joyful, after a few cuts of the chills, everyone successfully calmed down from the tension of the confrontation between the armies just now.
Yang Xiyi even asked with great interest: "So, Master, who of you won just now?"
The adjutant glanced at the commander covertly, feeling that it was too impolite to ask such a question, but the interest in his eyes could not be concealed.
"You are really naughty." Master Lan put down Dongbula and said with a smile: "What I am saying is that I scared that old boy Sadulan so much that he pissed himself and ran away. He will be in constant fear for the rest of his life. You have to believe it.
?"
"Believe it! Why don't you believe it? I will believe whatever you say!"
Lan Zhenren smiled and said: "Although that old boy looks like he is about to die, he has indeed improved a lot compared to the last time we met. If we have to fight seriously in the future, it will not be so easy to pay for the waist and spleen. As for others,
Yes, I can only say that you understand everything you understand, and you don’t understand even if you don’t understand. After all, I am not a cultivator! There are some mysterious and mysterious things that are difficult to explain in words.”
"Is it so mysterious?" Yang Xiyi's face looked up in awe.
"Of course, it's also possible that I'm not good at linguistics and don't know how to describe it," Lan Zhenren said again.
The corner of Yang Xiyi's mouth moved unnaturally, and then said: "Master, over there at the New Jade Gate..."
"Hey, if you didn't have your own judgment, why did you let my disciple lead that giant ship, take my two disciples and a group of little friends there at starry night?" Lan Zhen said.
"This can only be said to be intuition." Yang Xiyi said with a smile: "I just feel that everything appears very cleverly, so I can't help but think more about it. Besides, I already know in advance that you will come, so naturally I have nothing to fear.
.The use of troops is a bit extreme."
"That's enough. The Tao is Tao, but it is very Tao. Everything in the world cannot escape from this truth. It's a pity that the young friend of the Yang family is not a cultivator, otherwise the future will not be inferior to that of my little disciple." Master Lan put it down.
Dongbula, who had taken care of himself, said: "Since they have all gone, we will sit here and wait and see how the younger generations behave."
"This is the so-called extraordinary way! I have indeed realized it." Yang Xiyi showed an expression of sudden enlightenment, and then said: "Then, Master, how about you go ashore and have a rest first? I have prepared a banquet in New Lushun.
The main course is the famous local black anaconda soup.”
At this time, Lan Jiufeng looked at the starry sky in the distance intentionally or unintentionally, seeming a little confused. But after hearing Yang Xiyi's words, he immediately turned around with a smile: "Oh, very good, very good! Everything must go as planned.
It's natural. The simple way of eating black anaconda soup is the most natural."