The Memoirs of Cultivating Immortals

Chapter 321 Carriage
"Nick Fury?"

The image of the black marinated egg flashed in Li Ang's mind. The director of S.H.I.E.L.D. had rarely shown himself after the New York apocalypse incident. Even with Academy City's intelligence network, he didn't know what Director Fury was doing.

He thought for a while, and said to the Central Intellectual Brain: "Let him come to see me, no, I'll go find him."

"Okay, Director Fury is now in the reception room of the City Hall."

Li Ang Shi ran out of the office of the Institute of High Energy Physics, took the elevator to the surface, and walked a few steps to the bus stop.

It is said that it is a bus, but it is actually an empty rail train. Ordinary students only need to use a wrist-shaped personal information terminal to swipe under the stop sign. mid-air.

However, as the founder and chief designer of Academy City, Li Ang naturally enjoys privileges—the central brain has always vacated part of its processing capacity for Li Ang's personal service.

He followed the instructions of the bus stop sign and walked to the red metal disc under the stop sign.

Under the action of the gravity sensing device, the eight holes at the bottom of the metal disc immediately began to spray high-speed gas, lifting Li Ang into the air smoothly and quickly.

During this process, no matter how much the person on the metal disc shakes himself, he will not fall down—the microchip loaded inside the metal disc allows it to quickly formulate a plan, adjust the speed and angle of the jet, and always catch it smoothly. Even if the person on the top of the disc tries to jump off, it is impossible for him to do so.

As the disc arrived, the doors of the sky train slowly opened. There was no driver's seat or driver in the vehicle, only some mutant teenagers wearing various school uniforms.

The arrival of Li Ang did not attract the attention of these teenagers. They were still focused on the three-dimensional projection interface projected by the personal information terminal—in order to protect personal privacy, the personal information terminal would always adjust the projection angle so that other I can't see the specific projection content clearly, I can only vaguely see some blurred spots.

According to outside estimates, this technology alone makes Academy City 10 years ahead of the outside world, not to mention the contact lens-style personal information terminal R&D project led by Dr. directly into the retina.

Don't even think about it, these teenagers who are addicted to personal information terminals must be browsing those hot news.

An unprecedented terrorist attack took place in London. No one in the cabinet of the British Empire, including the Prime Minister, survived. So far no terrorist organization has been responsible for the incident (even the most active terrorist organization at this time is not Dare to come out to take the pot, after all, all fools know who will take the pot and who will die.);

A dark purple atmospheric hole has appeared over the North Sea, and meteorologists claim it is only a natural phenomenon;

The sudden appearance and disappearance of the Cone Nebula, which can be directly observed by most of the earth, caused large-scale doomsday syndrome riots all over the world;

The whole of the United States is under martial law, and the National Guard is in a hurry to maintain order like firefighters. The leader of the United States urgently delivered a national speech, so that the people do not need to panic;
These intricate news made the mutant teenagers in Academy City a little bit at a loss, but fortunately, the ideological and political education in Academy City is quite good, and the information control is quite in place. There are also a group of faculty members and a police octopus as a law enforcement unit. Order was maintained, but there was no major disturbance—even some schools insisted on class.

"It doesn't matter whether the Cone Nebula in the sky is a god or other extraordinary beings, it has nothing to do with the students. You have neither the ability to stop nor the ability to interfere.

That being the case, why not take advantage of this time to study hard, think about how to pass the final exam, and plan for your future. "

Ever since, when the human beings in other regions fell into chaos, Academy City could still maintain a strange tranquility and stability.

Li Ang scanned the carriage and found that there were not many empty seats, so he randomly found a tea girl and asked gently, "Hello classmate, is there anyone sitting here?"

The tea girl immersed in the three-dimensional projection world heard the call, raised her head, glanced at Li Ang, and said with a smile: "No, please sit down."

"thank you very much."

Li Ang Shi calmly sat down, stretched comfortably, and folded his hands in front of his chest.

Compared with other students, he seemed a bit unusual. He didn't have a school uniform, no school badge, and he didn't even have a personal information terminal.

The tea girl sitting next to him couldn't help but glanced a few more times. Judging by the school uniform on her body, the girl was studying at Tokiwadai Girls' School—a school that was among the best in Academy City and claimed to be dedicated to cultivating dignified girls. Elegant lady.

Li Ang noticed the girl's gaze, tilted his head and asked gently: "What's the matter? Classmate?"

"Eh, no no no."

The tea girl waved her hand, and pointed to Li Ang's wrist hesitantly: "It's just that you don't have a personal information terminal on your hand."

According to the internal regulations of Academy City, any animals or even plants need to be approved to enter the city. Even foreign visitors need to be equipped with special information terminals. It can be said that without a wrist watch, it is impossible to live. The location of the law enforcement unit, please go to the police station.

"Well, because I dropped out of school, I'm not considered a serious student." Li Ang said heartily: "Now I'm going to the city hall to deal with some things."

"Eh, is that so?"

The tea girl covered her mouth in astonishment, felt impolite, and said apologetically, "Sorry, I didn't mean to."

"It's okay, I think it's good to drop out of school." Li Ang waved his hand, which ended the topic.

It's just that the speaker didn't mean it, but the listener meant it. When the other students in the carriage heard the news that he had dropped out of school, they couldn't help but have a look of strangeness on their faces.

It is rare to drop out of school in Academy City, and the vast majority of students here can stimulate dominant mutant genes and become mutants in the true sense.

However, the door of truth is not omnipotent. Even if the ability is activated, it needs constant training to enhance the ability.

People have different talents and endowments, some are good at supernatural powers, and naturally some are not good at it. Even with the professional guidance of the faculty and the assistance of the central brain, there are still many low-ability people in Academy City.

Under such circumstances, there will always be a very small number of students who give up on themselves, have the idea of ​​dropping out of school, enter the society early, and engage in some gray careers.

These people are the losers in the eyes of the public.

Hearing Li Ang's words, combined with what he said, "Go to the city hall." The ordinary students in the carriage thought that he was the Loser who could not activate his abilities all the time, and was planning to go to the city hall to cancel his student status.

"It's a pity to have a good skin with a detached temperament."

Such thoughts flowed through everyone's minds, and the students who were already addicted to the virtual world once again shifted their attention to the [-]D projection, completely losing the desire to talk to Li Ang.

After a while, the empty rail train drove to the side of the city hall, but did not stop according to the established track, but suddenly extended several spray canisters from all corners of the bottom of the carriage.

The carriage broke away from the maglev air track, and slowly floated to the top floor of the city hall with the high-speed gas sprayed out by the nozzle. Like a helicopter, it approached the helipad on the roof of the city hall.

A large circle was drawn with white paint on the helipad, and a huge "H" letter was painted in the center of the circle. Looking carefully, a bald black man in a leather jacket stood next to the letter, looking up at the carriage.

"what happened?!"

"Is it a malfunction? This is a malfunction!"

"Why is the car still driving?"

"It's about to hit, it's about to hit!"

Shouts of astonishment from the teenagers came and went, but Li Ang stood up from his seat calmly and walked towards the door of the carriage.

The door of the carriage opened automatically for him, and thousands of octopus intelligent servants flew from nowhere, forming a long ladder, extending from the door of the carriage to the roof of the city hall.

Li Ang stepped out the door, stepped on the long ladder built by Octopus Wisdom Servant, and walked towards Director Nick Fury below.

His steps are brisk and comfortable, and every time he takes a step, the wisdom servant ladder behind him will automatically dissipate—the mechanical octopuses summoned temporarily will retreat and follow the established procedures to deal with their own tasks.

And the air rail train, which was used as a helicopter, also flew back to the air rail slowly, leaving only a car full of astonished teenagers.

They could only vaguely hear the conversation between the two on the helipad.

"Long time no see, Commissioner Fury."

"Long time no see, Your Excellency Li Ang."

(End of this chapter)