Chapter 835 - Midway Island
“Ah!~ The dreamer wakes up. It has been thousands of years in this world. What day is it?”
Yan Ling got out of the quilt after a good sleep. He came out, stretched out, and talked lazily in his sleep, but... he still looked like he was in his fifties, and the lolita had seriously expired.
Time flies and will never come back again. Time is worth money, time is hard to buy. Even if you can return to youth, the price you pay is far more than time.
“Today is ×××year×month×day, Sunday, the twelfth day of ××month in the lunar calendar. It is a severe cold. The external temperature is 34 degrees Celsius, the wind is level 1, and the humidity is 90%.”
Chen Fei reported the lunisolar calendar and weather data seriously.
Flagship No. 2 is cruising and flying in the windless zone near the equator. Below is the endless ocean. Occasionally, you can see small islands or reefs scattered on the sea level.
It is the rainy season, and the air is damp even if there is no rain. The air conditioner in the ship never stops for a moment, maintaining a comfortable temperature of 25 degrees Celsius and 60% humidity.
The stunned monk on the side wanted to rush over and cover Chen Xiaoer's nonsense mouth.
He has seen with his own eyes the horror of S-class superpowers. With just a few words, thousands of "wormhole clouds" that were enough to destroy the entire Blue Star civilization disappeared in an instant. Even if there was only one left, Intentionally reserved.
He truly deserves to be an S-level, even a thousand A-levels cannot compare with him.
If Chen Fei is seeking death like this, he might be wiped out on the spot with just one look.
“Hmm!~Xiao Chen, how long have I been asleep?”
Yan Ling didn’t look angry at all.
As an elder, how can you argue with your younger generation?
"16 hours! Are you hungry? Do you want some stew, white soup hot pot, red soup hot pot, mandarin duck pot, or random stew?"
Chen Fei completely turned a blind eye to Monk Sanhao's constant gaze. .
Always eating barbecue makes it easy to get angry. I used to be a little lolita and am growing, so I don’t need to worry about it. Now that I am getting older, I should pay attention to health care. Not to mention longevity, at least I have to ensure survival. Quality, no disease or disaster.
Emmmmm...I always feel like something is very awkward.
“Little bastard, I’m not even 70 or 80 yet!”
As people get older, even the way they speak changes. Yan Ling glared at Chen Fei angrily, quite majestic as an elder.
Given the actual ages of the two, it is normal even if they are one generation apart.
"Is that still a barbecue?"
Chen Fei felt bored.
“Forget it, if you eat too much barbecue, you’ll get tired of it, so just put it in a stew pot and stew it randomly. You’ll need more meat.”
Yan Ling then looked the two of them up and down and scolded: "Go out, I want to change clothes!"
However, looking left and right, he seemed to say to the air: "'Adam,' turn off the video mode!"
Even if there is no one else in the room, there is an artificial intelligence AI "Adam" watching every corner at all times.
This time, even "Adam" was tortured.
After a while, Chen Fei and Miyoshi were finally allowed to return to the bridge.
Both of them were startled.
Sure enough, people rely on clothes, and Buddha relies on gold. After changing her clothes, Yan Ling's whole personality changed drastically in the blink of an eye. She was a cute loli before, and now she is an elegant lady with a distinctive temperament. Wearing light makeup, at first glance, she seemed to be a few years older.
There is also a two-meter-long floor-standing clothes rack behind the other party, with clothes of all ages hanging on it. It is obvious that he has been prepared for it.
Yan Ling said disapprovingly: "It's not too bad, is it?"
"No, no, no, donor Yan is still beautiful and charming, and his youth is still there..."
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The monk offered him shameless flattery, and his admiration was like the water of the Fuchun River... (Everyone who knows the shape of the water veins of the Fuchun River will understand).
I have to say that Sanhao's flattery level is extremely high, and it actually leads to continuous ups and downs, twists and turns, and constant climaxes.
Yan Ling couldn't resist the shamelessness of Monk Sanhao. He coughed, sat down in front of the porthole of the bridge, looked into the distance, and said, "Where are we now?"
The next second, a three-dimensional holographic projection of an electronic map appeared in front of her.
Before asking Chen Fei for instructions, the artificial intelligence AI "Adam" responded proactively.
This dog AI is really real!
If it were another "Cybertrom" derivative of the AI system, there would be absolutely no functions such as "flattering" and "flattering" in the runtime library.
“There are still 2,400 kilometers away from Midway and we will arrive in about 4 hours.”
“Adam” has additional voice added and an emotion module loaded to make it sound like a real person.
Coordinates: 25°46'10"N north latitude, 171°44'06 west longitude. It is Midway Island located in the middle of the Pacific Ocean and has an important strategic location.
Of more than three thousand "wormhole clouds", only one remains, which is a random result.
Yan Ling, who activated his S-level superpower, used his lifespan very carefully. Every time he put forward a condition, he had to pay a corresponding price. Randomly going to Midway Island and deliberately setting it somewhere else, for Lan As far as star civilizations are concerned, there is not much difference.
Before the arrival of Flagship No. 2 and the large armed magic spaceship "Snow Mountain", multiple sovereign battleships had already arrived. There were some magical beasts wandering under the sea level, and from time to time they hunted those who went into the sea. Monsters have sealed off the entire island group tightly.
Adam: Military airships were discovered, number 9, identified as the large fire support ship 'Yangquan', the large transport supply ship 'Red Rock Lake'...
Through battlefield data In the chain's Identification Friend or Foe database, the artificial intelligence AI "Adam" marked the identities and numbers of these military airships, which mainly came from three sovereignties. There were also two small airships that came to join in the fun from nearby small sovereignties. Fill it in. Seal the gaps in firepower.
There is a fishery warship floating on the sea level. It is a 10,000-ton large-scale cruiser painted entirely in white. The words "Fishery Law Enforcement 0199" are painted in large blue strokes on the side. I don't know why the law enforcement is enforced. In the Pacific, there is a sense of overbearing that one arrives early during lunch break in elementary school and chases someone right to their doorstep.
The fishery ship 0199 was bored out of its mind and was conducting a live-fire shooting exercise with its bow cannon. The monsters on the island who were living targets were unlucky.
From the opening of the "wormhole cloud" over the Midway Island to the present, the continuous falling monsters have already crowded the island's land. There is no longer a plant in sight, and even the seaside is densely packed. monster.
Whenever a cannonball falls, three or four monsters will be blown to pieces because they cannot dodge.
Because it is a fishery administration ship, not a serious warship, the caliber of the naval gun is not too large. Even so, with two or three base numbers, at least hundreds of monsters were killed on the island, and some were injured. It is more than three hundred.
Some flying monsters did not stay on the island, but as soon as they tried to fly away, they were shot down one by one by the battleships suspended in mid-air.
The "Yangquan" alone is enough to ensure that no flying monster will slip through the net, and the number of close-in defense interception missiles is sufficient.
When Flagship No. 2 and the "Snow Mountain" first arrived, a small combat airship faced the side of the island and a trace of spell energy visible to the naked eye appeared in the sky. A large number of fireballs surged out and fell. On the island, ping-pong-pong fireball explosions drowned a large number of monsters.
A magician cast the fourth-level fire spell "Falling Star Flame" at full power, and then a huge flame tornado was generated on the island and rolled up. Hundreds and thousands of monsters.
Many terrestrial monsters can neither swim nor fly. Faced with attacks from the sky, they cannot resist or dodge, and they lose their lives.
At this moment, it became a large-scale show-off scene. They were obviously here to watch the fun. The spell casters on the small sovereign spaceship released spells one after another, as if they wanted to plow every inch of the island.
Chen Fei asked: "Command center, have any other airships arrived?"
"Nine more airships are planned to arrive, including six large transport ships."< br>
The correspondent responded immediately.
The intelligence of the Blue Star Global Joint Defense Committee is basically updated in real time. All relevant information involved can be obtained at the first time, which is not unrelated to the support of various sovereignties.
"There are too few battleships, do they need to be strengthened? I happen to have a whole fleet of battleships on hand, please release."
Chen Fei believes that the only remaining "wormhole cloud" will inevitably be parasitic species They focused on the fact that even with the next batch of combat ships arriving, a total of more than a dozen combat ships, the blockade firepower was still not enough.
The disease "Phobia of insufficient firepower" is engraved in the bones of every local person. It has been in the late stage since birth and is incurable.
“Huh?”
The correspondent lady was stunned on the spot like a newbie entering society. (End of chapter)