Hao Ren was a little concerned about Raven 12345's last few words, but he knew that unless the time was right, the goddess sister would not explain too many details to him, so he just hesitated for a few seconds and temporarily put this matter aside. Put things aside and continue to focus on the present.
That piece of crystal building complex is still growing alone, it will continue to improve itself like life, until the idea left by Raven 12345 is perfectly executed, Hao Ren took a closer look at the building complex, and found that a series of stormy waves are going on inside it. Changes: the huge crystal bridges and the rift valley plains grow and change positions like a storm, and huge lightning jumps between those crystal clusters to charge some newly grown magic energy equipment. At the same time, some information flooded into Hao Ren's mind when he touched the shell of the crystal complex.
He froze for a moment, and confirmed that it was the structure diagram and opening method of the crystal building complex. Of course, only the operation part was involved, and the knowledge of the principle could not be directly poured into his mind.
Hao Ren stepped back a little and looked at the magnificent spectacle. He knew that this stretch of crystalline mountains would become his largest research base in the plane of dreams. This is a space station, and it is also a container and prison with the highest safety factor. From now on, the large samples he collected will finally be stored. Here, the secret of the eldest son will be fully revealed.
... Well, it may not be possible to dig it out, so it is more imposing.
However, Hao Ren didn't have time to study the instruction manual of this gadget in detail, and the data terminal suddenly reminded him: "The Erim spirit has started to transmit."
The appointed time has arrived, and the elf technicians led by Hilda personally began to arrive at the earth through the portal, and entered the Alamanda teleportation station through the space rift in batches. A sharp whistling sound echoed in the dark snow field below Andre Castle. It was a special phenomenon caused by the sudden increase in power of the portal and interference with the nearby space cracks.
In the center of the dark snowfield, near the round platform where the space rift is located, the transmitter in the high-power state is lighting up again and again, and every time the beam of light flashes, more than a dozen elves in short robes will appear near the beam of light. Hilda came to the snowfield with the first group of people, and she looked around curiously: "I didn't expect the first transfer station to be such a place... I feel that the spatial structure here is a bit special."
Vivienne's voice came from beside the Elf Queen: "This is the different space, the distortion point between the earth and the other world. The last dividing line of the wall of reality. Cross this snowfield and enter the dream plane."
Hilda turned and nodded to Vivian. On the other hand, Lily greeted the elves who were making a fuss with her voice: "Don't be distracted, don't be distracted, pay attention to check whether your breathing skills are there, what about you - check your breathing skills, Tanagus The atmosphere is poisonous! It will be too late to choke blood and recall the safety manual! Come, come, line up, line up... "
The husky girl jumps up and down with great interest, and she looks extra excited at such times: it seems that this girl has a natural interest in organizing activities, and she feels like she has become a big shot at this time. Presumably the happiest thing in Erha’s mind should be to wear a uniform and armbands and go to the parking lot of the community to direct the parking of bicycles...
At this time Lily finally saw Hilda. Ears perked up energetically: "And you, Your Majesty, you also want to... well, forget it, you don't have to breathe. Hurry up, you just happen to be brighter, and walk in front of this group of people."
Hilda was not annoyed, she just smiled and shook her head, then turned and walked through the lavender space crack.
The magnificent golden ruined city of Allamanda appeared in front of her.
"If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I couldn't believe that such a planet existed in the world." Hilda, like other elves, was temporarily attracted by the golden city. She was stunned for a few seconds before noticing that Hao Ren was Standing next to him, he nodded slightly awkwardly. "I brought everyone."
"Through that teleporter, you can reach Holleta," Hao Ren smiled and pointed not far away. "It must be different to go back to the place I traveled through again. Becky will meet you over there, and I will rush over there later. Oh, by the way, the teleporter leading to Holleta can only pass through three people at a time , the blue light turns on again to pass the next batch.”
The elves began to pass through the teleporter according to Hao Ren's instructions, and Hilda asked curiously, "The flow rate of this hyperspace channel is relatively low?"
Hao Ren shrugged: "The stairs in the basement of Betsy's house have low flow. I installed the teleporter in her house, and I didn't expect to pass so many people at one time. By the way, everyone should pay attention. Good team, listen to the command, don't touch the bottles and cans around you. Those are Becky's lifeblood!"
Before he finished speaking, Becky's earth-shattering scream suddenly came from the communicator: "Ah! My hundred-year-old imperial mead! My ale...my table! My...my feet! You stepped on my foot!"
It turns out. It is not very reliable to use a hyperspace channel installed in the basement to transport 500 troops, even if the basement belongs to a local tyrant. After all, Hao Ren did not think carefully, and Becky's side was obviously in a mess.
A few years later, only a few people who witnessed it with their own eyes still remember that the "alien allies" who saved Holleta came out of the basement reeking of alcohol, crawling and crawling, with a red eye behind them. The lady who was hunted down...
Anyway, the activities organized by Hao Ren will basically turn into this situation in the end.
At this moment, the welcome team waiting outside the manor was already a little dumbfounded. Ofra and the pope led the carefully selected soldiers to welcome the visitors from the other world, and then saw the door of the mansion opened, and groups of people were pushing and shoving. The shoving elves ran out from the inside as if they were fleeing. Ophra, who had a somewhat premonition about this, could only sigh, and whispered to the attendant next to her: "Go and call the recorder, and I will discuss some rhetorical issues with him."
Just like that, the welcoming team sent by the official Holletta stood outside Betsy Manor and watched the waves of people pouring out of the big house. It was not the "eldest son handling expert team" notified before, the whole battle was like the exit of a train station during the Spring Festival travel season. The operators that Hilda brought out were engineers, not well-trained soldiers—they had professional skills, but they were not good at queuing up for inspection, so they were somewhat confused when they ran out. But fortunately, the chaos was quickly calmed down under the guidance of several team leaders. The elf technicians finally organized the team and began to count the number of people. Face squeezed out.
Becky followed Hao Ren with a look of despair, muttering, "My wine... my wine..."
Lily patted her on the shoulder: "Can't you be generous when saving the world? You are the chief ticket seller at the Space-Time Administration's teleportation station in Holleta. At worst, you'll find His Majesty the King to steal another batch of stocks later."
Hao Ren led the bearded man and Hilda to Ophra and the others, and after a brief greeting, he introduced the team he had brought along and Hilda's identity: "This is the queen of the Erim elves." Hilda, she is willing to lend a hand to you, and this project is undertaken by her excavators."
Ophra didn't know that a queen would lead the team in person before, but at this moment she reacted quickly and saluted: "It's an honor to meet you, Your Majesty the Queen from another world. Please forgive me if the reception is not good. , our world has never had this kind of...diplomatic experience."
Hilda nodded and smiled reservedly and gracefully: "There is no need to be too polite, I am only here to help at the invitation of the Sun King. You can treat me as an ordinary guest, and all matters will be decided by the Sun King."
Ofra was stunned for a moment: "The Sun... King? Where is he?"
Hao Ren stood beside him, puffing out his chest and staring at him. Various expressions rolled on his face for a long time without attracting Ofra's attention. He finally couldn't hold it back anymore: "It's right here! I was that day... oh no, I It is the king!"
Ophra and the Pope next to her were taken aback, and the Marshal looked at Hao Ren in surprise: "You didn't say that before?"
Seeing her appearance, she has no feeling for Hao Ren's title that doesn't match the style of painting, and she doesn't even have a sense of reality. Seeing this situation, Hao Ren can only nod in resignation: "Okay, okay, I also know that my usual image is not the same as There's a little distance between these titles. Anyway, let's get down to business: Are the preparations done?"
Ofra smiled: "You have to believe in our mobilization, at least in terms of evacuation, not to mention the residents, we even evacuated the wild animals around the two sealed areas..."
Hao Ren nodded, and looked in Hilda's direction: "Then wait until the big shots finish chatting and get ready to start work." (To be continued~^~)