Sky Dragon Rider

The lights are soft and bright, and thick sandbags and spliced ​​inch-thick steel plates are stacked nearby along the inner side of the double-layer bulletproof glass curtain wall. It is impossible for ordinary light weapons to easily penetrate such defensive measures.

The two styles of the business office environment and the battlefield defense fortress are incompatible with each other, but they are squeezed together abruptly. The style of this empty floor has been forcibly changed, which is extremely weird.

The same is true for the four men and one woman sitting around the steel-wood square table. They seem to be people from two worlds. The fragrance of tea in front of them is pleasant, but the atmosphere is oppressive and heavy, as if the air is about to freeze.

Marcia Wright kept silent on purpose. She was not a professional intelligence officer, nor was she good at communication, so she was very aware of her weaknesses. She said more and said more mistakes, said less and said less mistakes, and she simply kept silent. It's Jin, try not to let the other party see something that he wants to hide.

Maybe she can refuse all interviews, but she needs a big backer to resist the prying eyes of many wolves, otherwise attacks like the previous one will happen endlessly.

What's more, always hiding in the underground laboratory and not coming out will also lead to a series of unpredictable consequences. Being unorganized and undisciplined is a very serious violation of discipline, almost second only to defection.

Of course Durex has nothing to do with major national defense matters, but the silence of the blond girl allowed several school-level officers to confirm certain guesses. Sometimes even if they don't speak or look expressionless, they can still judge some information

Next to the one-foot-thick document, a few celadon tea bowls curled up with light water vapor.But the owner of the tea bowl was not in the mood to drink tea.

"Tell me, what is the purpose of purchasing these materials? From weapons and ammunition to household appliances, to various daily necessities, it is enough to supply the daily needs of a small country. If it is used by the Dragoon consortium, it can be said in the past , but can you use up so much by yourself?"

A major officer casually flipped through the thick documents between the two parties. The total value of the list of supplies printed out in six-point font needs to be calculated in [-] million yuan.

The experimental building where the on-site talk was held and the steel greenhouse next to it were like a bottomless pit, swallowing countless materials in a short period of time.But it's really strange to see where these materials are going.

Abnormalities of only coming in but not coming in or a lot of coming in and not coming out are like paper wrapping fire, and it is impossible to hide it for a long time, not to mention that Marcia is not the only smart person in the world, naturally many people will be aware of this abnormal.

The empty laboratory building looks huge, but it definitely can't hold so many supplies.

Marcia gently twisted a strand of long golden hair hanging in front of her as if she was in deep thought, and said on the spur of the moment, "I've recently become obsessed with doomsday survivalism!"

Dig deep.Guangjiu seems to be a common hobby of all doomsday survivors who firmly believe that a nuclear war or other crisis of annihilation may break out in the next second. They always take the trouble to build stronger underground buildings, and then store food and Inexhaustible supplies may seem ridiculous, but they are better than thinking of ways to harm society, and by the way, they can also create GDP.

"Nonsense! If you're a doomsdayist. Why did you leave the 'Dark Night' squadron? Isn't there enough for you there?"

The major officer wanted to sternly reprimand, but suddenly realized the identity of the other party, suppressed his anger and suppressed his voice. This kind of lie can't even fool ordinary people, and he clearly despises their IQ.

The underground base stationed by the "Dark Night" special service team is a national-level strategic defense system, which can carry atomic bombs at close range. It is much more professional than the things built by individual doomsday survivalists. Compared with the former, the latter does not even have enough toys. Qualifications, Marcia's excuse is quite non-technical.

"I like it! Money can't buy it, I like it!"

The blond girl who knew she had made a slip of the tongue simply rolled her eyes and told the other party directly.I'm just playing hooligans.what? !

It's just that the price of liking is a bit too high.

"What exactly do you want? Isn't the country enough for you to toss about? The Dragoon consortium is an outsider anyway, and no matter what, the country is more reliable."

The major and the other school officers looked at each other, and couldn't help feeling discouraged.It wasn't their job to scold the blond girl for having fun and then take her back.

The superior requires persuasion and education as much as possible.Let her come back on her own initiative.

If you use strong ones, not to mention the unknowable force around her, and the equipment placed in the gem valley, God knows how to get it back.

There is no professional instruction manual and guidance, not to mention moving, I am afraid that it may be damaged even if you touch it. For the country, people are important, and those things are equally important. It's rotten in the pot, it doesn't make sense to ruin a good thing for nothing.

"The Dragoon consortium is much more reliable than you imagined. Let's not talk about those useless ones. What is the bottom line of the superior? I'm still busy."

Marcia looked at the phone, and she was getting impatient. In addition to the daily maintenance of the data communication link system with the other world, she still had a lot of work to do, such as processing high-precision components by herself, designing circuit diagrams, and compiling various drivers. Programs, etc., are too busy.

Time is money, the two sides have spent 15 minutes, and the toss into RMB is probably several million.

She is not stupid either, whether it is ammunition, daily necessities, household appliances, or various materials, even if the quantity is ten times or a hundred times more, the higher-ups may not really care. The world's trade volume is huge. Go, don't look at these things in units of [-] million yuan, but even a fraction of a cow is not qualified. Who would be too idle to care about such nosy matters.

The key is that drunkards don't care about drinking!

Just like the attack not long ago, everyone knew that there was a good thing hidden under the laboratory building, and the upper level had been waiting for Marcia to take the initiative to report the thing, but they waited and waited, but there was no news.

If it hadn't been confirmed that she was still here, she might have thought that the blond girl had packed up her things and fled away.

The school officials were slightly taken aback, they didn't expect Marcia to directly point out the words, they originally wanted to insinuate themselves in order to judge more things, but now it seems that they have no choice but to cut straight to the point.

Among the several school-level officers from the mainland, the colonel with the highest rank stared at Marcia and said, "That thing? You understand."

He didn't intend to continue to make detours, so he satisfied the girl's request for a dialogue style.

"what?"

Marcia asked back.

"The thing Cybertrom dropped into the atmosphere, you were nearby at the time, we found the wheel prints of the electric car and your footprints, don't rush to deny it! Some traces can't be erased after all, look, you Since we want to tell the truth, we will do it your way, why can’t we trust us? The country has no time to protect you, and how could it possibly harm you, so there is no need to hide.”

The colonel pointedly pointed out what Marcia had done. In fact, she couldn't hide it from anyone. The country didn't restrict her too much, and she always had a tolerant attitude.

"I can say it's just a coincidence. There is nothing at all. What should I give you?"

It's not that Marcia doesn't distrust the country, it's just that Lin Mo and others can return to earth civilization smoothly, and at the same time solve the hidden dangers of another world. She doesn't want too many people involved.

People are creatures of interest, and more people mean more interests. She has no power to stop the energy released by this criss-crossing network.

"Don't hide it anymore. It doesn't make any sense to do so. Tell us that the country can protect you better. You don't even know that outside the Valley of Gems, the country has spent a lot of effort to protect you from the wind and rain. Even paid an unimaginable price."

The colonel said so earnestly. Of course, the blond girl didn't know that at the United Nations General Assembly, in order to protect her, the country did not hesitate to turn against several powerful countries to play hooligans, and did not hesitate to fight in private.

After all, the unknown object that fell in from outside the atmosphere is closely related to Cybertrom. If it can gain something from it, the relationship with Cybertrom will be further improved, and it will be beneficial to the entire country.

That digital intelligent construct that looks like an asteroid celestial body is not only the sword of Damocles hanging over Oceania, but also the sword of Damocles above the heads of all human countries. Nothing could be easier.

Even if a deeper relationship cannot be established, if some aerospace technology can be obtained from it, it will be no less than a catalyst for nothing in terms of the overall strength of the entire country.

Fortunately, this thing fell into the territory of the big foodie empire, but no one thought that it would be taken by this blond girl and brought to such a place.

"No, no! No way to beat me to death!"

Marcia Wright is quite like the five gangsters of the United Nations at the moment, and she refuses to admit it anyway.

"Then what are you studying here?"

The major before asked.

"Of course it's high technology! That's what I do!"

Marcia pulled the wrist-shaped alchemy instrument on her left wrist, and it immediately emitted a strange light.

A round of light blue wind magic shield enveloped her. She stood up and waved her hand at the same time. The steel and wood square table in front of her flew up, and then landed nearby. It didn't move, not even a drop came out.

"You!~"

The major got up to chase after him, but was pinned down on the seat by an irresistible force.

Looking at the other school officers, all of them looked as black as the bottom of a pot, terrifyingly black.

Your sister's high technology is clearly black technology, okay, but she continues to lie until now.

-

-(to be continued~^~)