Interstellar·Peeping into the Future

late at night.

The family is already fast asleep.

Nuo Xiaofei unconsciously smashed his mouth and turned over on the small bed.

【Are you sure you're okay? 】 Nuo Cheng touched Xiao Fei's mouth with a funny face, and said softly in his heart.

[Oh oh oh!You are looking down on Lord Dijun! 】

[The protective net of your miniature optical brain is like a sieve in the eyes of Lord Dijun!There are loopholes everywhere. 】

[Don't worry, the monitor at the door will never leave your shadow. 】

[The system will always show that you are at home, don't worry. 】

[To be honest, the security protection of the planetary network where your home is located is not comparable to that of your college's network, it is far behind. 】

Nuo Cheng didn't say a word, of course he knew what Di Jun said was true, Versailles is intelligent, Oscar?God knows if there is an optical brain matrix, an agricultural planet, it is very normal that the network's protection ability is almost there.

Walking out of [Pink Cow] silently, Nuo Cheng looked back at this big golden guy.

This is both his home and an aerospace trailer vehicle.

Even though the color of this thing is really vulgar, but after looking at it for a long time, it will be pleasing to the eye. If you really want to change it to another color, you may really not get used to it.

[Where is that guy now? 】 Nuo Cheng turned around and asked in his heart.

【Can I say it's a surprise? 】

[Maybe the target has the ability to predict?He is currently at the cappuccino port, why do I feel that the name of this port is a bit familiar? 】

Xiao Junjun quickly positioned it, and said naggingly.

Nuo Cheng ignored its question, but narrowed his eyes slightly.

Cappuccino port?It should be about [-] kilometers due south, on the edge of Nuo Cheng's family land.

【How could he be so far away?The straight-line distance is almost a thousand kilometers. ] Nuo Cheng moved his body, making crackling noises all over his body. The young man who looked a little thin at first grew a lot taller in one fell swoop.

【That's why he might have the ability to predict. God knows why he went there. 】

[But the only thing you can do when you go to the port is to get on the aerospace vehicle. 】

[Oscar is no match for Versailles, but there is no space airship, and the time for the aircraft to go up and down is also fixed. 】

【He should be running away. 】

The white bird flapped its wings beside Nuo Cheng, nagging tirelessly.

[Do you know the latest flight time? 】 Nuo Cheng read while walking slowly towards the south.

[Sorry, this is an agricultural planet. It is not an easy task to maintain air-space public transportation. He went too late. 】

[I listened to your reminder, I checked the e-ticket he bought three hours ago, and the last air-space flight was an hour and a half ago. 】

[So I let him take the express bus, and there was a little accident, and the time was only 5 minutes behind. 】

Nuo Cheng twitched the corners of his mouth, he really didn't know whether it was joy or a headache for the bird's actions.

This bird should just find it interesting, and tossing people out of ten is one of its hobbies.

[Well, it’s useless if you’re 5 minutes late. The express bus is maglev, and its top speed is about [-] kilometers per hour. He should start two hours earlier and reach his destination in one and a half hours, unless he’s more than half an hour late Hour. 】

[Tell me, what else did you do? 】 Nuo Cheng said a little helplessly.

I just hope this bird doesn't have too much fun and make Oscar a mess.

[Aw, ow, it's really nothing. 】

[I just made a certain star's route slightly deviate from the reserved route. 】

[Then, under the siege and interception of crazy fans, the bus had to be stopped for half an hour. 】

Xiao Junjun shook the feathers on his head, his tone was indescribably weird.

Nuo Cheng breathed a sigh of relief, at least the bird didn't mess around, and he seemed to think of something, [Is it true that if the bus can pass 5 minutes earlier, it won't be blocked by fans of a certain star? 】

Flapping its wings and landing on Nuo Cheng's shoulder, Xiao Junjun tilted his head and read next to Nuo Cheng's ear, 【You are so smart, I was going to ask you why he was blocked, it's so boring. 】

[…] Nuo Cheng.

[Five o'clock in the morning is the earliest space flight, and it is now a little past one o'clock in the morning. 】

[You have two hours to get there to finish things, and two hours to get back home. 】

[Although I used the miniature optical brain in your home to simulate a sleep signal, which can make your family sleep soundly, but whoever let your father set the alarm clock, you will get up at five o'clock. 】

[If you are late, I believe you can find a reason to fool you, but the system has no record of your going out. 】

[If someone finds out, I won't help you. 】

Nuo Cheng couldn't help but pause when he heard this. With Di Jun's ability, it is easy to erase the record of his going out, and it should not be difficult to add the record of when he went out.

But why does Di Jun keep helping him like this?

Although Di Jun made a contract with him, Di Jun himself is still independent.

It has its own will, and the power to choose.

Nuo Cheng has always been very clear.

But again, Di Jun would never harm him.

Although the conditions seem a bit harsh this time, the most difficult thing has already been settled for Nuo Cheng.

If Nuocheng can't do the rest...

Perhaps Di Jun should consider changing to another host.

Not to mention Di Jun, even Nuo Cheng himself might not forgive him.

So what will be the most difficult thing now?

speed!

Assuming that he really wants to travel a thousand kilometers within two hours, it means that he has to cover more than 500 kilometers in one hour, more than nine kilometers per minute, and the minimum speed is 150 meters per second!

With Nuocheng's current ability, this speed is not difficult, can it last for an hour or two?That's not something he can do now.

Maintaining a very high speed, at most half an hour, he would have to get tired and get down on the ground.

So what exactly do you do now?Di Jun looked at Nuo Cheng curiously, looking forward to his next move.

Cappuccino port?Nuo Cheng clicked on the personal terminal on his wrist, looked at the holographic map for a while, and then made up his mind.

The moment he raised his head, eight "tentacles" invisible to the naked eye stretched out from his side, seven tentacles flew/go out, and the remaining one hit the ground while being tied to Nuo Cheng's body .

The "tentacles" exerted a little force, and Nuocheng was suspended from the original place, and then the "tentacles" shook violently, and Nuocheng was thrown out.

The "tentacles" in front caught Nuo Cheng just right, and then threw it again.

With the superposition of force and force, his speed became faster and faster, almost reaching half the speed of sound, more than 600 meters per second.

Di Jun was dumbfounded.

The way this ability is used is simply beyond its imagination.

The limit range of the blue tentacles is about 100 meters. The farther away from De Nuocheng, the weaker the ability to control, and the power gradually decreases.

And beyond the range of three meters, the number of tentacles that can be manipulated at a time is only three!More than five meters and two!It's only a mere one over ten meters!

So no matter from the perspective of distance or power, the blue tentacles are not considered excellent.

However, the moving speed of the blue tentacles is extremely fast!

The largest can even break the sound barrier.

However, due to the limitation of the power range, this kind of large-scale destructive ability is limited to death within a dozen meters.

Short-distance high-speed movement seems to be effective only in close combat.

But what Nuo Cheng did at this time broke through the limitation of distance.

Since the short-distance movement speed of the blue tentacles is fast, as long as I can move along with it, the so-called short-distance does not exist!

Of course Nuo Cheng couldn't move with the tentacles, but could be thrown out by the tentacles.

Even because of one's own ability, inertia/strength will not only not become a hindrance, but even become a help!

Even terrain obstacles no longer exist.

Di Junfei was flying in the sky, watching the man on the ground being thrown around speechlessly, for a moment he didn't know what to say.

It's efficient, but weird in any way.

It even wanted to go up and ask Nuo Cheng, don't you feel dizzy after being dumped like this?

But after reaching a small hill, Nuo Cheng's speed slowed down significantly.

Um?Only then did Di Jun realize something was wrong, this place is not due south!

An unmanned transport plane is moving forward according to the established track.

The flying speed close to the speed of sound cut through layers of air, sending out a piercing scream.

Sounds sharp up close, dull at a distance.

A cyan tentacles silently bound to the landing gear at the bottom of the transport plane.

Then there was a black shadow that slammed into the transport plane head-on.

As soon as it was about to collide, the tentacles instantly bound Hei Ying's waist and pulled him down.

If Nuo Cheng wasn't the owner of the blue tentacles, under the action of huge inertia, he should be cut in half like tofu.

However, as the controller of the blue tentacles, his ability never lost control. Nuo Cheng was just pulled a little tight in his chest, and wanted to cough, but his mouth was blocked by the continuous circling and impacting airflow.

Frowning, another tentacles appeared beside him, like a coiled snake, constantly circling around Nuo Cheng in extremely fast, up and down motions.

The blinding air flow was quickly stirred away, and Nuo Cheng coughed with difficulty.

Coughing out a breath, he felt a lot better immediately, Nuo Cheng hung on the transport plane like this, and headed towards the destination quickly.

The white bird following behind didn't seem to be struggling at all, it seemed that flying close to the speed of sound was not difficult for it at all.

The figure of the young man in front of him was reflected in his eyes the size of red beans. For the first time, Di Jun, who had never had any troubles, felt an indescribable confusion.

Is that man really just a teenager?

What he did was thoughtful and calculated to the slightest.

Is this really the kind of heart a teenager should have?

But that person seems to... sometimes show a little boyishness...

At least when facing his family, his behavior like that is not pretending.

He's clearly enjoying it.

It's just that while enjoying it, there is also an inexplicable pressure!

And this pressure seemed to disappear when he made this decision.