"I think what you said makes sense, but..."

The Indian representative to the United Nations suddenly stood up and asked the question that everyone wanted to ask...

"If you don't risk using her, how are you going to deal with the night hunters? After all, at night they will..."

"Old sir..."

Looking at him who was the same age as the white-haired old man, I simply pressed with one hand and motioned for him to sit down...

"I know you have a lot of doubts and don't quite understand many of my practices, but I really don't have the mood to explain them one by one. My throat is very sore now, and I just want to drink water quietly. If you really have any questions, anyway, You are sitting in the audience now. Why don't you just take it as a movie and watch it quietly. When the time comes, you will know everything you need to know. Don't worry and ask now..."

"Sorry, it's my problem..."

After this thoughtful explanation, the Indian UN representative didn't say much. He just bowed respectfully to express his apology, and then sat back down...

Others also stopped talking a lot because of my words. Although some were still hesitant to speak and looked confused, they finally stopped getting up to ask me questions. Instead, they started discussing with the people around them. Only a few people knew about it. The department executive was drinking tea with a normal expression. He was obviously not ready to explain to others. This was also the result of my previous instructions...

Except for some innocuous plans, I have handed over key plans that can change the situation of the war to special departments for secret processing. This approach of not knowing what plans each other is executing can effectively prevent one person from being killed by the enemy. After being captured, it is possible to extract all the information...

Alas, to guard against foreign enemies and to operate internally, I am afraid this is the biggest headache for those in power...

Listening to the whispers behind me and the thoughtful glances from time to time, I picked up the thermos cup and took a sip, only to find that the hot water was gone, so I handed it to my assistant, motioning for him to help store the water, and then raised my wrist screen. After glancing at the time display of five o'clock in the evening and the sun goddess slowly moving towards the west on the sixteenth screen, I opened the communication channels of several secret departments and sent a message to the group with some fatigue...

(Almost... ready to start preparing!)

...............

【at the same time…】

[Greedy's Ship, Lounge No. 3...]

"Hey, brother..."

[I have been trying to communicate with the Blood Tide for five consecutive days. At this moment, apart from sitting on the bed and looking at the tentacles in my hands with confusion, I am even more frustrated, because no matter how eloquent and sweet-tongued I am, No matter how you deceive or deceive, the results you get are...]

"Why don't you give me any news? After all, we are all suffering together. You can at least give me some reaction, right? It's been a long time since you last sent me a biological signal. Don't you also have an aunt? Don't you? Are you in a bad mood? I've been...huh? Wait a minute!"

[I suddenly realized something, frowned and jumped out of bed. Facing the unknown reflective wall in front of me, I unfolded the blood wings behind me. I looked at my reflection and the blood wings waving freely, my eyes gradually changed from Thoughts turn to Qingming...]

[After pondering for a full 50 minutes, my eyes suddenly widened. Without saying a word, I opened the door and rushed out. After quickly passing through the two passages, I ran into the control room with an excited face. I was just about to say What, but found that the control room was empty, with only two metal creatures spread all over the circuit tubes, operating something on the virtual screen. Seeing my sudden intrusion, they politely beat their chests...]

"Hello, Mr. Madman..."

"Is there anything we can do to help you?"

"Why is no one missing?"

[I ignored the greetings of the two metal men, just murmured in confusion, and turned around to leave the control room to find someone. But after taking only two steps, I turned back and looked at the metal man's poker face, grinning. Grinning...]

"They must be busy, right?"

"Yes…"

[Metal Armor nodded blankly...]

"Miss Firebird and Mr. Three-Hands work in Cargo Cabin No. 1 and 2 respectively. Mr. Bottle works in Experimental Cabin No. 4. Do you need us to call them for you?"

"Oh, I turned out to be busy..."

[I knew it well, and then smiled inexplicably...]

"Then don't bother them. By the way, Black Bird should have been dealt with, right? Can you get me a boat..."

"Sure, what type of vehicle do you want?"

[Perhaps because of Huo Que’s explanation earlier, Metal A did not hesitate at all and quickly opened the virtual screen and called up six or seven vehicle types. Metal B started a mechanical introduction on the side...]

"In our No. 3 cargo bay, there are seven different types of manned vessels, namely..."

"fastest!"

[I glanced at the void darkness outside the window and the moon filled with mottled pits, and curled my lips...]

"The sooner the better!"

"Okay, I now enable the reconnaissance ship authority..."

[Metal A nodded and began to operate continuously on the virtual screen, while Metal B asked for help...]

"Excuse me, where is your destination? We can help you choose the optimal route so that the scout ship can avoid the gravity of the planet, meteorites, and cosmic debris while traveling, so that you can reach your destination as quickly as possible..."

"Earth!"

[After thinking about it, I squinted my eyes and added...]

"Tibet, Kailash!"

"Setup completed..."

[Looking at the ship model that has turned green on the virtual screen, Metal Armor asked again...]

"What is your travel time?"

"Now!"

[I couldn’t wait to point to the window...]

"The sooner the better!"

"The power core of the reconnaissance ship has begun to warm up..."

[Metal B gave me a chest beating ceremony...]

"You can now proceed to Cargo Bay Three..."

"Holy shit, I can't drive..."

[Rolling my eyes, I swung out my tentacles, lifted Metal B who was still doing the etiquette out of his seat, and put him into the aisle...]

"Come on, you can sail and take me flying!"

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