Chapter 835: It Seems to Be a Wyvern
Three days later.
Third World Air Ports.
The highest technology on the home planet is condensed here, and the sky above the suspended harbor, which should have been full of ships coming and going, is now deserted. Under the cold artificial light of the Third World, the whole world seems to have been abandoned into the dead end of the world.
At this moment, a huge flying fleet shattered the silence. They slowly drifted from the second world and slowly entered the space of the third world. In fact, the First World has sent three small transport ships one after another to sneak in.
Today, it is the last and most important batch.
On the surface of the dark green warship, a peace flower with twelve petals is drawn, and a fiery red heart is dotted in the center of the white petals, symbolizing firm peace and never-ending love.
However, this warship is covered with black holes in guns. The muzzles of the machine guns with a slight gap in the movement prove that they are not as peaceful as they seem.
The fleet has a total of one mothership, three subships. The subship was full of supplies and armaments.
And in the mothership, it is filled with small combat airships that can quickly attack the ground, and these flying ships are like locusts, spreading a thick layer on the deck of the mothership. It is foreseeable that once these things appear in the skies of the Third World, they will bring mourning all over the wilderness.
In the cockpit of the mothership, a man dressed in a First World military uniform was standing straight in front of the window.
He was the Leng Ming that Long Xiao had seen that replaced Lang Ning's position as the general in Qilan City.
Leng Ming remembered what Long Xiao had told him at the beginning, and wanted Leng Ming to defect to Long Xiao in the game.
But...... How can the prosperity and wealth of the first world be so easily left behind?
Leng Ming, who was originally a little moved by Long Xiao's words, immediately chose to protect the first world he was in the moment he returned home.
The First World represents the warmth of the sun, the clear spring water, the rich star power that can dance on the body, and the boundless universe.
He has already decided that when the rebels of the Third World are wiped out, he will resign from his position as a general and then go to the universe to become an interstellar hunter who can rotate around the major planets.
Drink spirits freely, live in the universe, do the most dangerous things, play with your most beloved woman, and then earn a lot of money and find a place with beautiful mountains and rivers to die old.
-- All this can be done as long as the war is ended.
As long as the Third World returns to its former peace, then he can be exploited by the First World, and then he can leave freely.
Because Long Xiao and Langning now control the ten major military regions of the Third World, the Third World has not paid taxes to the First World for two months. After the First World blockaded the Third World, some goods that could have been exported were stranded in the ports. In the first world, factories have already begun to fall into distribution difficulties.
These problems have not really exploded yet, and once this peace of supply relations between the three worlds is disrupted, the economy of the first world will quickly disintegrate, and once the economy collapses and people are everywhere, then what is the point of everything.
Yes, this is what Leng Ming thinks is justice. He wants to stabilize this peace, and he wants to keep the first world. The Third World is a place of exile and a slave layer, and it is enough to honestly pay taxes to buy imported goods.
"A group of evil spirits who live underground and don't see the sun all year round. I don't even have the slightest star power, why did the committee send me to attack these cavemen. Third World, Huh. ”
Words full of malice and insults came from the side, an old nobleman dressed in a black robe and decorated with gold ornaments. The gold thread on his placket is so intricate that it takes three or five craftsmen a quarter to hand-weave. And his silver-white hair was neatly wiped back of his head, revealing a full, oily forehead that was properly maintained. A staff full of star power energy was carefully held in his hand, and it was inlaid with a purple star crystal the size of a fist.
Purple star crystals!
As we all know, star crystals are all blue in color, representing the sea of stars and star power. And the purple star crystal, that is almost only found in the core of the star crystal mine.
It can be seen that the identity and assets of this old man are high, which is incomparable.
"I've seen Zou Lao. How did you get out? ”
Leng Ming cautiously took a half step back, even if he was the commander-in-chief of this operation, he had no command over this old man.
"Hmph. Some unknown juniors, what kind of fame can be made by jumping around. I, Zou Sheng, a fifteenth-order star, have to be sent to this filthy rat's nest. It's unbearable! ”
"Elder Zou, please go to the lounge to rest, we can land soon."
"Lounge, dare to mention the lounge to me! So much dust, it can choke me to death! What about flowers? Why are there no flowers! ”
Leng Ming was disgusted in his heart, but continued to patiently explain: "The flowers have been set for you." ”
"All I want is a freshly picked rose with no more or no less of each petal sprinkled with a drop of dew. Look at what you're putting on? It's just nonsense! Is it water that is sprayed directly with a watering can? I want dew, the dew of the sky! How unreasonable! ”
“…… Sir, we march to war, and you should suffer more grievances. ”
Zou Sheng snorted coldly, glanced at Leng Ming and stopped talking. He turned around, held his head high, and prepared to leave in the most noble posture of the nobles, and it was very annoying to even say a word to Leng Ming.
However, he still didn't want to go back to the room covered with roses, so he had to stand by the window full of artificial stars with his staff and look at the scenery outside. Hmph, damn the Coalition Committee, damn the Chairman! Even roses are reluctant to buy good ones!
He's a fifteenth-order star master, is this his treatment? Hmph, fighting a war is not a matter of waving your hand.
In Zou Lao's courtyard, the flying ship has begun to descend slowly.
Leng Ming doesn't care about him anymore, a fifteenth-order star! Each of these people is at least three hundred years old, and some quirks are still very normal, and it is not easy to invite them out of the mountain, and it is even more difficult to serve them well. He was ready before he came.
It's just that I didn't expect this guy to be so difficult to deal with, with a weird temper and a twisted personality.
Five minutes later, the spaceship was finally on the ground.
At this moment, there was a sudden earth-shattering alarm sound from the spaceship.
Leng Ming hurriedly picked up the communicator and asked, "What's the matter?" ”
At this time, a panicked voice came from inside: "General, it's not good! A large field of unidentified flying creatures rushed over! Covering the sky and the sun, you can't see what it is! ”
"UFOs? Zerg? ”
"No, General, it seems to be ...... Dragon! It looks like a flying dragon! ”