The main star of A001 is already at night, and there are stars in the transparent sky. There are also many man-made objects mixed in during this period. The soft and bright light envelopes the space 00 meters below the ground. The green plants are desperately stretching their The branches and leaves are enjoying an extra night snack - the planetary airport on weekdays, but they will not waste energy like this.
The two semicircular satellites are still floating high in the sky, reflecting the dim light from the stars, like two lonely street lamps. As mysterious existences tens of thousands of years ago, their light has long since dissipated and they have become common space objects.
The outer perimeter of the airport was full of soldiers enforcing martial law, and various combat shuttles that lacked practicality were also pulled over, like courtesy cars, blocking all exits of the airport like long snakes.
People walking through the remaining small passages curiously turned their gazes to the neat rows of soldiers, especially the numerous time and space warriors and travelers, who attracted the most attention.
However, there are also some politically sensitive gentlemen who are familiar with the structure of the authority and will quickly walk through the crowd and can't wait to leave the airport.
For them, there were too many civilian officials standing among the soldiers, especially those civilian officials who wore very complicated robes and had conspicuous buttons on their collars or cuffs—only those with first-level titles and above had such qualifications . As for the Level 1 title, if you serve in Plane A, you can already decide many things, not to mention that there will be higher-level civil servants during the period.
The civil servants were extremely quiet, with only the two in the middle whispering. The gentleman at the head was wearing a purple robe with red edges and blue trim. It hung heavily on the ground. If there was no self-cleaning function, his lower body would have turned black. Of course, with the jewelry hanging below her knees, she looks very solemn at the moment.
Standing next to him is an old man with yellow skin and red hair. He is also wearing a purple robe, but without the trim, and only has a dark blue badge hanging on his right chest, which looks much more refreshing.
The clothes of the civil servants in the outer circle are becoming more and more simple, but they are definitely not suitable for running. They all look at the two people in the middle with smiles and even flattering expressions. To these professional civil servants, the two people in the middle circle undoubtedly represent their representatives. their lifelong pursuit.
"We're almost there." The red-haired old man coughed softly and turned towards the direction of the plane passage.
The first gentleman squinted his eyes and said "haha" twice. He wanted to laugh but didn't laugh out loud, like a thief whose neck was stuck. He shook his lower lapel with his right hand, stood side by side with the red-haired old man, looked at the plane passage, and whispered: "If he is a well-established garrison leader of the five tribes, he is naturally worthy of our welcome, but it is a pity that He's just a small upstart, so it's an advantage for him."
It was obvious that he was not very satisfied with his current job.
"Your Excellency Qu An, this is why Craig became a member of the committee." The red-haired old man glanced to the right with the corner of his eyes.
"Oh, you are still so sharp." Qu An looked at the plane passage and moved his lips slightly: "If I had to choose, I would rather welcome a person in power from a small plane. At least they have something to praise. The spirit of courage and dedication…”
As he was speaking, the flag officer who was more than ten meters away shook the complicated fabric on his hand and shouted loudly: "Get ready-, everyone lines up, the garrison masters of the five tribes are here-"
"Everything is standard procedure..." Just as Qu An said something sarcastic, he heard a commotion behind him, and then found that his head was covered with shadows.
The originally neat, guard-of-honour-like crowd began to scatter involuntarily, and some travelers even began to gather energy. They soon discovered that the energy gathered above them far exceeded what they could condense.
Kearns led his Combat Traveler, blowing over the airport like the wind, and then swooped down again like a glider. Finally, he made a sideways climb, hovered above everyone, and shouted loudly: "We They are the frontline troops of the five races. Everyone will automatically give up their energy preparations. I repeat, everyone will automatically give up their energy preparations. Otherwise, it will be regarded as an intended attack. Otherwise, it will be regarded as an intended attack... "
He read it twice in succession, and the travelers who were not prepared to fight quickly gave up. Most of the people present were mercenaries and space-time warriors. The travelers were also ordinary travelers with limited energy. Without the desire to fight, Under the circumstances, contact with the base was naturally stopped.
More combat travelers, together with a few travelers, flew out of the passage, basically in units of four, and their movements were almost exactly the same as Kearns's, with clean rotations and coordination with the column method and the administration. The tactics are completely different, and the knowledgeable travelers immediately started to admire them.
Kearns held his head up triumphantly, because flying on the planet is limited by the traveler's visual and other perception abilities. The traveler's long-term combat and cruising speed are usually within the range of 500 to 600 kilometers per hour, so he is completely Based on the fighter tactics in World War II, a series of formation tactics were designed. What is used now is the famous Hartmann escape. In that era, ordinary pilots using this kind of action were equivalent to seeking death, but these travelers Can be made easily. It made Kearns very happy.
The combat travelers cleared a large area in the air, and Huang Xuan just walked out of the plane channel calmly.
At this time, Qu An put away his pride and saluted respectfully: "Your Excellency, the Five Clans Guard. Qu An, who has the rank of senior, came to greet you."
"Naishen, who has the rank of senior, is here to greet you." The red-haired old man also bowed.
All the civil servants reported their titles in unison, and Qu Ancai said in Chinese with a smile: "Mr. Huang, is it okay to call you this? We have prepared a shuttle car."
The last few civil servants following Qu An looked at Qu An with envy. When the authority is high enough, it is easy to learn any language you want. There are always countless resources for you to use, and with the resources and authority they have, they have to plan carefully. For ordinary civil servants, learning a language that may only be used once is really the greatest luxury.
Huang Xuan looked down with some surprise, and he breathed a sigh of relief: As long as there are not countless high-end travelers as soon as they come out, that will be fine.
He somewhat overestimates his own value. In the eyes of the administration, there is no need for high-level travelers with more than single digits to deal with a garrison of five races without a foundation.
Although he was a little confused, Huang Xuan still said seriously: "Mr. Qu An, Mr. Naishen, hello."
Qu An immediately answered with clichés. The civil servants around him chatted nonsense, and everyone walked towards the shuttle car in a mighty manner.
It was completely unnecessary to welcome so many people. However, neither Huang Xuan, who was accustomed to the life of a wealthy family, nor the officials of the administration, who were accustomed to the bureaucratic life, found anything wrong with it. On the contrary, the few people chatted happily.
When he was about to arrive, Huang Xuanfang casually asked: "Master Wuhua, are you okay?"
"It's okay." Qu An smiled mysteriously.
Huang Xuan soon understood the reason for Qu An's laughter.
When he walked into the meeting hall of the committee members, he was surprised to find that Taoist Wuhua was attending the meeting well and said with a smile: "Good luck in coming."
Huang Xuan felt like he was being teased, but he could only pat his forehead and say formally: "It's okay."
The plane passage is so boring, how can it be smooth or not
Thinking of the huge waves caused by the attack on Taoist Wuhua, Huang Xuan looked at him in confusion.
Taoist Wuhua smiled slightly and did not explain.
After a while, several more people whom Huang Xuan didn't know came in and saw Taoist Wu Hua. Some were pretending to be calm, some were observing others, some were surprised, and some were serious all the time, with different expressions. Similarly, in the eyes of Huang Xuan, who has already experienced it, it is interesting again.
Everyone quickly sat down under the guidance of the practitioner.
This time, Craig was the chairman. He coughed softly and said, "This time, the Administration has a plan that has been brewing for a long time and requires everyone's cooperation..."
When he spoke, he didn't have the aura to point out the world at all. He was more like a shy primary school student, with his head lowered, as if he was reading a composition that he might have written wrongly, but the people listening were extremely serious.
"Our goals: the first target is the Green Pine family, the second target is the C plane, the Pisces plane... the alliance of other digital planes, the third target is the Norman family..."
The content was within everyone's expectations, or it could be said to be unexpected. Generally speaking, the administration is responsible for formulating the general direction, while the committee is still in charge. They rarely deal with individual issues. If they do, it is to prove a certain theory or support or reject a certain trend. But now, the committee is like an ordinary political power, dealing with although not the most basic, but actually a single issue. time.
Of course, the audience can also understand this as the Green Pine family represents the Rongguang family, and the C plane represents its strong vassals.
But in fact, even Huang Xuan could see that Craig's subtext was that except for the above-mentioned Rongguang family, others would not be disturbed.
It's really a cowardly declaration.
Huang Xuan somehow remembered the word "cowardly" and turned his attention to Taoist Wuhua.
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