This is the first time that Hao Ren has appeared in this form in front of acquaintances such as Bai Huo and Hesianna—they are used to Hao Ren leading a large group of tenants and relatives to come over to catch a meal and settle family problems. The style of painting, in my impression, this person is the most powerful, that is, when he is carrying a long gun and a short cannon to open fire with others or throw bombs everywhere, so now seeing him appearing with a group of elf guards is a bit dazed. However, compared to most of the people in the trap, Baihuo and Hessiana are still in a better situation. Baihuo saw Hao Renla's feat of bringing together a hundred thousand demons in Corpus, and Hessiana did not. Knowing Hao Ren's background more or less, the two are a little immune to the sight in front of them...
Heather Anna curled her lips and muttered: "Tch, pretend, keep pretending, who doesn't know what you usually are..."
But for those who saw the real Hao Ren for the first time today, and had been hearing descriptions from other people before, the man who appeared in front of them is worth observing and speculating carefully—he has the ability to open a large number of portals all over the world at the same time To gather the chosen, he has such an incredible "base" in this unknown place, and he obviously has an "army"... Even for the people of the Shadow Council, the beginning of this journey is a bit unexpected , Their cognitive range is a bit unsuitable for dealing with the situation at hand.
The situation is a bit out of control - most people present thought so - all the previous plans and the methods discussed by the wise men of the clan will no longer be used.
And this is exactly what Hao Ren wanted. He didn't come here specifically to enjoy the big scenes, because he didn't lack big scenes at all. He just needed to let the rhythm of this journey completely surpass the 100-person team in front of him from the very beginning. Everyone's cognition, because they can be controlled better only if the situation is beyond their control: this is a hundred human-shaped nuclear bombs that have shot each other's dog's brains, if they are not firmly suppressed from the beginning, then It is still uncertain how many medical cabins and restraint locks will be used during the next journey.
Just relying on Baihuo, Hessiana, Hesperis and others arranged by the team to help coordinate, that can't maintain order.
The alloy gate of the teleportation hall slid open silently, revealing the wide walkway behind. The Royal Ayrim guards turned around neatly, started, and stood in two rows on both sides of the walkway, with their silver-white plasma spears tilted slightly to form a passage.
Shrouded in such a weird atmosphere, this team, which is quite peculiar in terms of personnel structure and historical background, embarked on their first step of "returning to their hometown".
"I don't know if all of you have carefully read the plan sent to you - there are more detailed instructions on this itinerary, but it is difficult to express some basic concepts in written words, so I will follow you on the road Please explain the situation slowly," Hao Ren walked in front of the team, but he didn't continue to support the scene at this time, but patiently introduced some things during the journey to those who were a bit bewildered, "I believe everyone standing here They should all have experienced the so-called "Day of Return" prophecy that began to surge two hundred years ago, to be precise, until two years ago. In that prophecy, the aliens will return to their homeland , find the lost power and civilization, and rediscover the glory and prosperity—that prophecy is just a farce in the end, but it is at least one thing right. The supernatural races on Earth, whether they are aliens or demon hunters, you are indeed There is a hometown, and this hometown has your origin and civilization. It is not on the earth, not even in this galaxy, this universe, and it is farther away from this world than you imagined. If you believe the prophecy back then, then I'm afraid you'll never reach that 'homeland'. Fortunately, it's not too far away for me."
The corridor is wide and bright, but there are hardly many people walking around. The most common thing is that all kinds of technological or mysterious machines are criss-crossing here, and they run quickly along the bright white lines above the corridor. Completely ignoring the aliens on earth who are marching through the corridor. There were only a few guards in overalls of the space station in the middle. They had already heard the news, so they didn't pay much attention to the group of "weirds" who suddenly appeared in the outpost on the outskirts of the empire. There was a pause, and respectful salutes—some said that the censors are in charge of your daily life, some said that Mr. Hao Ren is healthy, and some said that the leader of the Bomber Man will last forever...
—Fortunately, none of them speak Earth dialect, and Hao Ren has not yet opened the public translation channel of the 100-member group behind him, otherwise it would be really hard to explain whether this is a cultural difference in the sea of stars...
The "chosen ones" walked along the long corridor, listened to Hao Ren's explanation, and looked curiously at this "bizarre" place in their eyes. Apart from blockbuster movies or progressives who go to the game market when they have nothing to do (yes, like White Fire) and enlightened people like Gene Lucas and Heather Anna who are tossing the industry in human society, they are actually ordinary. There are very few aliens who have a clear concept of things like space stations, artificial intelligence, and extraterrestrial life, so now they are simply dazzled by the massive impact of information. The only good news is that these people were not selected solely by the elders of the clan throwing dice. Most of them have sharp minds and receptivity, and they will not mess up in this place, and they are even accepting the style of painting here After that, I slowly got used to it.
Hao Ren smiled secretly when he saw this scene: Try to get used to it, anyway, you will have to get used to it again after a while, and there are no two "attractions" along the way that have the same style of painting!
"So from this place we can go to the 'hometown' you mentioned?" A werewolf in the team suddenly asked.
"That place is called 'Dream Plane', which is currently the 'official name' appointed by God." Hao Ren glanced back, "For you, it is not so easy to go to the Dream Plane, you have to go through A door, that door is located in the depths of the universe, and the remains of a disintegrated galaxy are guarding that place, and this is only the first stop, the starting point for you to take the spaceship to that star area—in fact, this place is not far from the earth. It’s too far away, it’s in the Kuiper belt, and you can even see the blue ball with your naked eyes when you look at the earth from here.”
Universe, spaceship, space station, and the Kuiper belt, a bunch of words just popped up. The aliens at the scene may have heard of these "nouns created by humans", but obviously they didn't associate these words with their own before. In their original imagination, this should be a process that is more sacred, more in line with "alien identities" and more full of mystic style left over from the age of mythology, a grand magical ceremony, some A dizzying array of ancient artifacts, perhaps a sacrifice of something—a life or a soul or something—and then a door opened... just as they had expected.
But if you think about it carefully, it seems that the journey Hao Ren described is much more real and believable than what they expected before. After all, they have already searched for countless ancient artifacts under the influence of the "Day of Return" prophecy. Countless ancient portals have been opened, but all have failed without exception, only the universe starry sky... It seems that no one has tried it.
—Because who the hell knows how to build spaceships! All over the world, the Tana tribe still hides an old antique spaceship, but their hometown was taken away...
The werewolf who asked aloud before was stunned for a moment after hearing Hao Ren's words, and before he was about to say something, the corridor in front of him had come to an end, and the scene in front of him made everyone hold their breath, stunned.
They are passing through the upper area of the space station along a transparent crystalline suspension bridge. This is a position where they can overlook most of the station's transit area, special spaceship take-off and landing platforms, and the starry sky above. Through the light blue energy protection wall, one can see a grand curved translucent vault covering the entire space. Outside the vault are large and small off-white space pumice floating. Various metal pipes and energy gratings will Those asteroids are connected together to form a complex but orderly structure, and the bright stars are shining behind that structure; under the suspension bridge, there is an unusually wide and huge interior of the space station. Floating metal platforms, criss-crossing bridges, complex lighting combinations, and strange flying machines fly in an almost dizzying space.
At the nearest place to the suspension bridge, there is a metal platform that is slowly flying under the traction of twelve white beams. On that platform, a phalanx that makes one's scalp tingle at first glance is neatly assembled. It is an army. It is an army composed of alien fighters with a height of three meters and covered with super-strong alloy armor. Those fighters who are like a fusion of machinery and life are covered in dark paint, and both pairs of arms are equipped with huge weird weapons. And the direction they were heading towards was a huge pitch-black battleship—all of this was filled with a disturbing and depressed atmosphere, and it also made everyone who was passing the suspension bridge stop in amazement.
Hao Ren didn't know what happened, so he stopped a space station worker who was passing by. After a brief inquiry, he understood the situation and explained to everyone: "That's the Hawker mercenary rented out by the Fiali Void Consortium. ', a war broke out in the Kansala-Icahn Nebula, and a large warlord rented these mercenaries at a high price to fight. Hawker mercenaries are 'biochemical commodities' specially produced by a certain warlike race. The market is very tight. But you don't need to pay attention to them, the circulation and use of these mercenaries must abide by strict imperial laws, and the areas they are active in are far away from your 'world'."
The aliens looked at each other in blank dismay. They were almost immersed in thinking about family struggles, territory scrambles, and shelter interests that they were familiar with just a moment ago. .
It's like looking up at the starry sky and seeing the sky for the first time, and being taken aback by the incomparably vast and deep world.
The Krakens at the back of the line took out their mobile phones and SLRs from their pockets, and started taking pictures.
... It is quite embarrassing to mix in a cultural travel inspection group with a wave of sincere people who come out to travel.