Chapter 511 Mamendala
Although they said they could arrive within seventy days, Song Shi couldn't stand this impatience at all. He made a prompt decision and asked Lapis Lazuli and Anthony to put away the things at hand as soon as possible. I have to leave tomorrow evening at the latest.
So we set off.
"This is the 'never look back' mode left by Xu Yudu. Once it is turned on, the shuttle can sail at a speed of thirty-five times Mach for one and a half minutes." Lapis Lazuli opened the instrument panel, Pointing to the most eye-catching red button in the center: "Song Shi, if your need is to get to Mamendala as soon as possible, I can enable this mode."
"What is the price?"
"The shuttle has a probability of over 99% to disintegrate, and there is no option to stop the mode midway."
"There is still a 0.10% chance that it will not disintegrate? Then Xu Yudu is really bad at it."
"No, based on theoretical calculations, I think the probability of disintegration is 100%. However, considering ultra-broad variables such as the sudden disappearance of the world's gravity, I have lowered the probability a bit. "Sure."
"Well, don't press it for now." Song Shi sat cross-legged in the middle of the cabin, with his hands flat on his knees: "I thought about it again, the war is coming, although there is no need. It's not good to take a bath and burn incense, but it's not good to be too impatient. You can drive normally, and I'll just adjust my mentality."
Lapis was silent for a while, and then asked the question.
"Do you really want to learn from that person?" It wanted to say discuss, but considering the rigor, it was replaced with this word.
"The translation is, you don't think highly of me?"
Song Shi didn't open his eyes, his eyebrows were slightly raised, and his tone was smiling.
"I think the element of 'surprise' is more important than not being optimistic." Lapis Lazuli answered truthfully: "After all, that person is the [God's Throne] in the sixth ring."
< br>When I first met the opponent in Casting Light City, the opponent was still far away from the third ring, so it took a lot of effort to defeat Yu Xingyi. And now, this existence named "Song Shi" is about to challenge a current [God's Throne].
Even if the memory storage disk is spotless, when thinking about this, Lapis Lazuli still has the illusion of being in a dream.
"Anthony, what do you think?"
Song Shi smiled, but still didn't open his eyes, and just called the man's name.
Anthony did not hesitate, and his tone was frank and almost emotionless: "The Speaker will definitely win."
"So there is no one who supports me?"
Song Shi sighed deeply: "But you have all fallen into a misunderstanding."
The young man raised his index finger.
"Winning or not is of course important, but compared to this, an opportunity to face the throne of God in person——"
At some point, Song Shi's eyes opened.
The pair of pupils, which had been the color of glass since they left the base of Haita Trading, flowed with burning red gold.
Song Shi's face showed explicit joy: "It's more important than all that."
".I know."
After a long while, Lapis Lazuli said: "I'll fly the shuttle, Song Shi, you continue to adjust well."
"Oh."
Song Shi stood up and stretched.
"I have finished adjusting."
Three hours later, the shuttle slowly drove through the airspace.
Song Shi looked down at the land below. Although it was not the first time he had seen it, the majesty of Mamendala was still moving. It was a city bigger than Tiandu and Zhuguang City. .
From the first glance from a distance, it seems to be a group of mountains full of vitality. As you gradually get closer, there is a thick and lively atmosphere, rushing towards your face. Even though Mamendala was established no more than a hundred years ago, in Song Shi's perception, it still gave him a unique sense of sedimentation over time. It transcended the gravity of physical concepts and attracted every visitor. I couldn't help but want to see it with my own eyes.
"This is the wonder of Yenan."
Song Shi held on to the open hatch, his voice slightly distorted by the high air currents.
“Yinan was born only a hundred years ago, but its existence and its origins can be said to be hundreds of thousands of years.”
Wuzong, the first dynasty of Varro, and research on secrets Even the Haita Trade, which has the shortest existence, can trace its history upwards and find some historical foundation for itself when necessary.
These forces and people, who may have had glory or were once displaced, came to the same place in this era and became the same whole.
Those glorious or tragic inheritances, even if they are separated by hundreds or thousands of years, are still deeply imprinted in everyone's heart. This sense of fragmentation and weight of history constitutes Yenan.
Mamendala, the capital of Yenan, has become the anchor that connects all this.
Smelling the familiar smell in the wind, Anthony's eyes softened without even noticing it. His straight standing posture did not change, but in a daze, he could feel every trace of pride revealed.
Lapis watched silently.
After a long while, it said something in a low voice.
"This is the accumulation of human beings."
On the shuttle's navigation vision, an additional route guide appeared silently.
Lapis Lazuli came back to his senses and said concisely: "The handwriting of the Lord of the Abyss."
The end of the route is in the center of Mamendala.
According to convention, when a fourth-level psychic who is not one's own force visits an important city of one's own side, he should be accompanied by one or more fourth-level psychics of one's own side. After all, the destructive power of psykers of this level can shake the terrain to a certain extent. If they suddenly go crazy in the city, even if they are suppressed quickly, the losses will be immeasurable.
Not to mention, the capital of a country.
Although Ye Nan didn’t do this.
Probably not necessary.
Song Shi took a long breath of air, trying to cool down his body that was shaking with excitement.
In the perception field from the spiritual energy, two completely different but equally powerful spiritual energy, like giant pillars penetrating the sky, rise straight from the city.
Two psykers who reached the fifth ring, [True Spirit].
At this moment, they are in Mamendala.
The shuttle flew across the sky, possibly by the unknown [Lord of the Abyss]. This airspace route was unimpeded, and there were no other flying units along the way, even though the speed had steadily exceeded the speed of "City" According to the regulations of "Internal Flight Speed Limit and Speeding Penalty Standards", no traffic police drone stopped him.
The first court.
This is the power center of Quanyinan. What comes into view is a vast building complex covering an area of millions of square meters. It is like a huge piece of pure jade, inlaid in the center of Mamendala.
Taking into account Terra's consistent aesthetics, in the center of the building complex, a tower that is significantly higher than the surrounding buildings and reaches more than 2,000 meters stands.
But compared with the solemn and solemn buildings around it, the magnificent tower almost reaches the sky.
When everyone comes to the first courtyard, their first sight must be on the other side. on the same thing.
On the high tower, there is a huge blue-black dragon lying.
(End of this chapter)