Chapter 1551 Secret Meeting

The hovercraft had completely deviated from the main road at this time, but it was still moving at a constant speed. Then, when the magnificent buildings of the Seven Seas Capital slowly disappeared below the horizon, a small island hidden in the night appeared in the sight of Miss Freydlija Wilbart.

However, what really touched Frey was not the island itself, but the cold and hard outline that dominated the skyline of this small land. It was a very tall tidal tower, but it had been abandoned long ago. In the era of the Alliance's home planet, and even in the early days of the Age of Discovery, Nephi collected energy through the spiritual sea breeze and tides and supplied it to nearby cities and factories. In that pioneering and romantic era, this was a technology with a very fashionable value.

Needless to say, under the tidal tower was a factory that filled the entire island's surface and mountains, but it was a factory that had been abandoned for a long time, like an ancient city forgotten by time.

The whistling sea breeze blew the salty and humid air onto the walls surrounding the island, as if it was constantly coating the island with a layer of time. The wall should be made of some special material. Even after the baptism of history, there is no rust, but it has lost its luster after all, and is now covered with vines and moss.

The salty and fishy wind was blocked by the outer wall, and echoed back through the gaps in the vines, turning into bursts of roars, like ancient giants roaring in the wilderness.

Occasionally, a few seabirds would fly by, but perhaps the towering tidal tower, combined with the echo of the sea breeze, really looked like a majestic giant, so they dared not land. They only left a series of desolate cries and flapped their wings to fly into the sky.

The purple-haired girl looked helpless and sighed: "So, since it's called Nanxia Island, I thought it was a beautiful, lush, and cloud-filled island. Just like what Mr. Qi described in his article "Ten Nights at the Cape"..."

"The words in "Ten Nights at the Cape" are too gaudy. It looks like Mr. Qi's soft article to promote Baiyujing Seaview Villa." Gongsun Qing, who was sitting in the co-pilot, commented unceremoniously.

"You, you are too much. How can you say that about Mr. Qi? This is his latest collection of essays. It's not easy for a writer to maintain such a creative passion at this age."

"So, isn't Mr. Qi's latest work "Original"? You don't read this one, right? Indeed, for people like you, the content of this book is really too impolite." Gongsun Qing said.

"You underestimate me. Sister Qing, the more people like us are, the more we need to read this book. However, I always thought that this was the work of my elder brother. No, this is the work of my elder brother. Sister Qing, you are so disloyal!" The purple-haired girl began to fight back.

Gongsun Qing was silent for a few seconds, and finally decided not to take up the subject.

"Now you can lower the altitude and pull the car over." As she spoke, she laid out her weapons one by one and began to organize them.

A special pistol that can fire Adventurer X12, which can be purchased at a weapon store with a license. Of course, the guerrilla license is one of the license conditions. Fulei had never thought that Gongsun Qing, who was a real-life character in an interstellar martial arts drama, would actually have such a practical weapon. However, this special pistol can fire short-range missiles. The missiles are only as thick as a pencil, and can even be equipped with ionized salt explosive warheads, so they are never lacking in power.

Next, there is a blaster machine gun that can be installed on the roof of the car to support and suppress firepower when on duty. Of course, since she is a psychic, she can lift this heavy machine gun with one hand and use it as a submachine gun. However, Frey still feels that this weapon is completely different from Gongsun Qing's style. More importantly, she always feels that this machine gun seems to be a little different, and it should have been modified.

However, even a smart girl like Frey will be at a loss in areas she is not familiar with. She knows that this machine gun must not be an ordinary blaster weapon, but she can't really say where it is unusual.

She swallowed her saliva and was about to say something else, when she saw the other party next to her, with four lightsabers lined up in a row.

As we all know, the Guerrilla Association and the Supernatural Administration will grant this kind of psychic weapon to newcomers. However, although it is called a "treasure", it must be the most produced weapon in the history of alchemy and the weapon with the most industrial attributes. Even the black market can buy the official genuine product of superior quality.

It is said that the guerrillas who went bankrupt sold the lightsabers to the black market.

Don't think it's strange that psychics are bankrupt. Since it is a capitalist society, then naturally anyone can go bankrupt. Only a society where psychics can go bankrupt is a fair society of free trade.

In short, it is not surprising that a poster girl of the association like Gongsun Qing has several lightsabers in her hands. However, the question is, what is she doing with so many lightsabers? How are she going to use them?

Fulei knew that although Gongsun Qing was the descendant of the famous Sword Saint family, his main weapon was not a lightsaber at all, but... Then, he took out four metal spheres the size of walnuts from his waist and turned on a switch on the smooth surface of the spheres. They immediately emitted red light.

Fulei's hands trembled, and she smiled bitterly: "Let's talk it over, Sister Qing, we don't have to be so extreme."

That's the vacuum pole bomb, the individual soldier version. The diffusion range is not large, but the power is extremely powerful. To put it bluntly, it creates an annihilation vacuum within the range. To be honest, even with the alliance's technology, it is unrealistic to use individual weapons to achieve such a devastating effect. Naturally, highly sophisticated alchemy methods must be used. Its power is definitely overpowering for ordinary technological targets. It is self-evident who they are aimed at.

Moreover, once the safety device of this weapon is opened, it will fall into a sensitive state and may explode on the spot at any time due to a slight collision or drastic temperature change.

"Don't worry, I didn't mean to make things end badly. We can talk about it properly." Gongsun Qing pursed his lips and smiled, and then opened the bomb's safety without saying a word.

"..."

The purple-haired girl felt like she was going numb. Then, she allowed the other party to hang two of the bombs around her waist.

"Don't make such an expression. Fleur, all the weapons you don't need are actually pendants." Gongsun Qing showed a thumbs up and hung the other two vacuum pole bombs on the back of his armed belt.

There is a saying that this smooth and round metal sphere looks like a bell made of precious metal. It is really high-end when used as a hanging ornament. If you put it in a luxury store and sell it for upwards of 10,000 Xinxing, it is also There must be a lot of rich people paying for it.

But then, Fleur no longer had the time to think about the vacuum bomb. She saw with her own eyes that Gongsun Qing took out a metal can about the same size as a 600 ml mineral water bottle from the space bag, inspected it carefully, and then put it back.

This metal can looks ordinary, with no markings on it. However, due to the intuition of a psychic, Fleur believed that this jar that exuded cold air must be the most dangerous prop on the scene.

"Sister Qing, can I ask, this thing..."

"An antimatter fuel rod." Gongsun Qing replied in a calm voice.

The girl, whose scalp was already numb, decided not to think about it any further. She really doesn't know how to continue the conversation now.

At this time, the flying car finally descended slowly. The on-board AI automatically received a certain navigation program, entered semi-autonomous driving mode, and landed on an empty platform on the east side of the island.

This platform is hidden behind the undulating rock walls of the island. It is inconspicuous at first glance, but it is not small in size. Its space is enough to take off and land some medium-sized rail tenders. Of course, the tarmac at this time seemed particularly empty because there were no visitors. Apart from the 911 driven by Fleur, there were only a gray shuttle spacecraft and a black off-road vehicle.

Fleur knew that it was a small spacecraft produced by Naguang Shipyard. It was equipped with the engine of an exploration ship. It was considered to have relatively strong survivability among spacecrafts of the same size. In addition, because the boat is small and easy to turn around, it can indeed travel through most of the starry skies in the universe as if nothing happened.

Guerrillas who often go out in the field are the favorite means of transportation. And because Naguang Transportation System Company has a cooperative relationship with the association, senior guerrillas can even receive one for free.

As for the latter, it is an armored off-road vehicle with a very simple appearance, but the outer frame is clearly made of military materials. This is an iron-footed camel off-road vehicle from Polaris Company. Not only can it travel over mountains and ridges, but it can also travel on polar regions and lava. Of course, since it is an off-road vehicle, it is also capable of low-altitude flight and maglev sea crossing.

Needless to say, this is the vehicle of the inspector of the Supernatural Bureau.

Fleur knew that someone had arrived early, and they should be Lanster, the vice president of the Guerrilla Association, and Shi Xin, the first-level inspector of the Extraordinary Management Bureau, whom Gongsun Qing mentioned.

It was only then that the purple-haired girl suddenly discovered that the scale of this abandoned factory was much larger than she had imagined. The outlines of those factories stood quietly under the starlight at night, adding a bit of mottled mystery and depressing weirdness. It really looked like a castle.

Yes, in RPG games, castles are very suitable for boss battle scenes.

"So, why is it called Nanxia Island?" This is the only point that Fleur said she found difficult to accept.

"Who knew, that's what they were called before." Gongsun Qing gestured to the other party to continue walking: "When I first came here for training, it was hard to accept it. It was like a bear wearing a silk suspender skirt dancing. "

"So you're not curious at all?"

"I'm curious! So I inquired carefully, and found at least seven more statements." Gongsun Qing explained seriously: "The statement I found in the ancient database in the Capital of the Seven Seas is that this This factory is called Nanxia Alchemy Workshop, which is the nickname of Durandal Berenkeist, who was also the president of the Guerrilla Association 1,000 years ago. In other words, this alchemy workshop was originally owned by the Rainbow Rose family. Of course, after it was abandoned, it was given to the Guerrilla Association as a training camp.”

"Sister Qing, you might be very suitable to become an archaeologist."

"Hey, I only recently discovered that I have this talent." Gongsun Qing showed a shy and even innocent smile, and shook his head sheepishly: "However, I still want to be a qualified actress. If I can star in The next generation of Dr. Jones will have no regrets in this life.”

This is really an enviable dream. Fleur laughed twice.

She did not continue to speak. Two figures had appeared in front of her. One was a middle-aged man wearing a travel windbreaker, tall and handsome, with bright eyes and a majestic look; the other was a taller and more powerful Nediyan dragon man, wrapped in the uniform of the Supernatural Administration Inspector, covered with crimson dragon scales, with a fierce appearance but a firm look.

Needless to say, one was naturally one of the leaders of the Guerrilla Association, Vice President Lanster, nicknamed "Aurora Eye". The other was Mr. Shi Xin, who had just recovered from his injury and had become a first-level inspector of the Supernatural Administration. Of course, he could also be called "Assistant Director" now.

These two were theoretically upright and positive characters. They did not suddenly appear from the top of a tower like some villain bosses to show off, and of course they could not sneak attack without martial ethics. They stood at the gate leading to the factory facilities on the apron, waiting for the arrival of the two.

The eyes of the two bosses swept over Frey at the first time. The purple-haired girl had no choice but to lower her head and try to disguise herself as an accessory.

"Sorry, Vice President, and Mr. Shi Xin, sorry for keeping you waiting for so long." Gongsun Qing nodded to the two.

"It wasn't too long." The Nedi Asian dragon grinned and nodded, looking very easy to talk to: "We have already agreed that we can't disturb the normal business of Ronghui Building, let alone the normal life of Mr. Liu and others. In this way, you have less time to choose to act."

Mr. Lanster, the vice president of the Guerrilla Association, put his face on his back and said in a well-educated Nefi accent: "Anyway, C-level guerrilla Gongsun Qing, I hope to get a reasonable explanation. Now, there is too much evidence pointing to you in the association about the truth of Aisen Pierre's death. The reason why we didn't issue a wanted order is that we also found that some of Pierre's guerrillas' actions are indeed suspicious, and you are also missing. The board of directors cannot come up with a conclusion at this time."

I'm so tired that I just got home in the afternoon and rushed out casually. Let's make do with it.