Therapy Planet No. 13

Angel wrapped his arms around Lui's neck from behind, leaned close to Lui's ear, but his eyes were on a small chip in Lui's hand: "He really left us a message."

Louie nodded, and she lifted the chip up a bit. The power source of the cruise ship is under her feet. The shock absorption effect of this ship seems to be not very good, and there is a slight vibration feeling when stepping on it.

After they occupied the civilian starship that smuggled people, everything went smoothly.

A group of people lived in peace with the original crew of the starship. With the cooperation of the other party's knowledge of current affairs, they quickly found a business route marked on the star map, and successfully switched back to the normal route mode.

After going through several jumps, Jessica was struggling with not knowing which star field to settle in. Jessica ran to Lui and said that she had received an encrypted message from the Spirit Network through a private line—this private line is the circle. Under the banner of Xing Theater, there are very few people who know about it. Those who can get news from such a line must be old acquaintances of the theater.

The message only gave one address, an interactive zone between the Big Boulder galaxy and the Little Boulder galaxy, filled with many tightly folded terrains and planets.

The large and small Boulder City galaxies are famous travel attractions in the universe, but many interstellar explorers are also obsessed with the intermediate interaction zone that has not been fully developed.

It's not too famous, it's not too popular, it's under the jurisdiction of the federal government, but in fact no one pays attention to it.

The geographical location and terrain are not very flattering, and even the wandering gangsters refuse to settle here. Only a group of ordinary citizens who love to explore will come here to feel the "nth nth place in the universe" A piece of pure land, forming a part of a stable field for wild travel.

Because 60.00% of the interactive zone is occupied by water, it is affectionately called "New Cape of Good Hope" by wild tourists.

The meaning of the message sent from the private line is unclear, except for a clear four words "New Cape of Good Hope", there is also a string of letters and symbols.

Jessica didn't know why, but she didn't dare to destroy the encrypted firewall rashly, so she took this string of news and reported it to Louis first.

Even though it was an amphitheater line, in her subconscious mind, Louie was still the leader.

"It's a secret language." Lui made a quick decision, "Some of them seem to have borrowed the rules of the military's code, but some of them don't know where they are fused."

The universe is so big, and organizations of all sizes have their own set of encryption keys. Although there are always a few general principles, there are thousands of references for decryption.

If you don't have a clue, it's a needle in a haystack.

Lu Yi immediately took it to Zong Shili to discuss it.

Fortunately, those present were all well-informed. Zong Shili recognized some of the rules commonly used in amphitheatres, and the reference was a thin introduction to the theater; but he had no clue about the last part of the reference.

The decryption process was stalemate for a while, until the starship encountered a small vortex, and Angel accidentally saw a crew member praying to the starry sky with the "Holy Code". Put it in and run it.

Success in one fell swoop.

There are not many magic sticks who would think of using doctrine as a reference, and who have used the military encryption rules so proficiently, or in other words, there is only one.

The declassified information brought them to a certain reef in the northern sea off the New Cape of Good Hope.

They mixed into the tourist fleet for foreign expeditions, left quietly one night, followed the other keys left by the reef belt, and found step by step the Xinghai coral reef that Lui had just cut into pieces, which was only the size of a palm.

"See?" she asked.

Angel: "What's the nature?"

"George received a secret protection mission, but unexpectedly saw something interesting."

In the other hand, Louis was playing with a reef that was still cut into pieces, with a serious attitude: "I asked him to pay attention to the news about the virus, but I didn't expect that he actually hit some of them."

Since he left the cave of Jupiter, Louis and Zong Shili discussed it, and decided to make two-handed preparations. On the one hand, he stayed in the war zone to wait and see what happened, and on the other hand, he urgently contacted George, who was placed in the Tower of Babel, in an attempt to make him He helped to find the position of Babel Church in this series of things.

George was still under suspicion and surveillance before, so Zong Shili did not give him any other instructions, but after such a long time, George's actions are enough to reassure the high-level members of the church, and they will gradually accept some secret protection. Even so, Zong Shili was worried that they were waiting for George to reveal himself, so he didn't dare to act rashly.

After hibernating for so long, when George himself thought that the previous torture in the basement was a dream, Zong Shili's message from the secret line brought him back to reality.

The action is gone.

george.

Angel opened his mouth, and the name slipped soundlessly through his throat.

It's been a long time since I heard this name, and it made her feel a little strange to say it suddenly from Louie's mouth.

But she quickly connected this "George" with the unlucky paladin she tortured before.

"Mr. Fallen Angel." Angel said briskly, "If you don't reach the Fallen Angel, you will do such things as sneak shots."

George, who was teaching in the Tower of Babel, couldn't help but sneezed.

"What's wrong?" His companion asked him worriedly.

George rubbed his nose with a helpless expression: "It's nothing, my nose was itchy just now."

However, the holy knight's intuition told George that he always felt as if he was being subtly ridiculed.

"Look! Why not!"

Angor snatched the chip into her hand, her excited look seemed not to be interested in the content inside, but only because of the contrast effect carried by the photographer itself that aroused her reaction.

She almost put her whole body weight on Lui, but Lui didn't move at all, just frowned and reminded in a low voice: "The stability of this ship is not very good, be careful..."

At this moment, the cruise ship ran into a small vortex, managed to avoid it, and then hit a large group of reefs next to it.

Angor's center of gravity was unstable, and he threw himself forward, his hands subconsciously wrapped around Louis' waistline, and pinched the sensitive points of his waist precisely through the thin fabric.

She felt a distinct tightening in Louie's body.

Angel gave an ambiguous smile in Lui's ear, and finally Lui couldn't help pulling the man off his body, and said dryly with a sullen face, "Stand still."

Angel couldn't help laughing even more.

Lui gritted her teeth. She knew that talking to her now would only cause the other party to tease her more unscrupulously. There was only one way to stop this little lunatic—

Louis suddenly grabbed Angor across the waist, blocked the other's chattering mouth forcefully, and deftly poked forward with the tip of his tongue, brushing the other's tongue as soon as he touched it, and walked away with a hint of warning and punishment. Angor bit his lower lip with the tip of his tongue.

The movements are skilled and done in one go.

Finally, with a long arm glance, he picked a grape from the fruit plate placed by the waiter on the small white table beside him, opened the distance between the two of them slightly, and stuffed the grape in along the gap.

Breathing is short and intense.

Louis stared at Angor at close range, satisfied with the astonishment and surprise in his eyes.

Before Angel could speak, she touched her lips again, her voice hoarse: "Be obedient, huh?"

Veteran cadres are really terrible when they get morose.

Angel felt that she could play with this deep and husky voice for a year.

The fall and withdrawal of lust are instantaneous.

In the next second, Angel's attention was attracted by the chip that Louis opened semi-forcefully.

The camera shakes, and the recording effect is not very good. It can be seen that this is a secretly recorded video. The first perspective is obviously George, and it should be the recorder he carried with him after going undercover.

After all, in the place where the Tower of Babel is so strict, the equipment for secretly recording must be small and hidden. Everything is based on the highest principle of not being discovered. Naturally, it is impossible to have the stability and clarity of a tripod lens.

"George, this task is very important. I need you to protect someone secretly tomorrow."

The voice is a processed electronic sound, neutral and indistinguishable from male to female.

George seems to be kneeling on one knee, and the camera has been "staring" at the ground, unable to see the speaker's face clearly.

"It's Bishop Ahan, you have had contact with him before."

"Master Ahan who governs the Rose Diocese?"

"Yes," said the voice, "but he also has some other responsibilities."

An electronic floating screen appeared in front of George.

"Tomorrow at nine o'clock in the morning, at the exhibition held at the Infinite Universe Bar on Copernicus Street, Ahan and people from the Freedom Alliance will have contact."

What appeared on the screen was a picture of Boyd.

"Ahhan has always kept in touch with the alliance. This time the two meet, there is no guarantee that Ahhan's identity will be revealed, and the alliance may harm him. This matter will be handled by you. If Ahan dies, you will not be able to Get away with it."

A flash of astonishment flashed in George's heart. He didn't know that Ahan was a spy just like him, but he quickly cleared up his emotions and replied, "Fortunately, it's not disgraceful!"

As soon as the camera turned, it cut directly to the scene of the meeting the next day.

The picture zooms in from far away, countless analysis data appear on the lens, and the circular visual interface clearly shows that this is the lens of a sniper scope.

The audio track of the eavesdropping equipment that is allowed is imported into the video. Both the stability of the picture and the clarity of the sound are more than one level higher than the previous candid shots.

The center of the picture focuses on a man who is dressed from head to toe in an off-white suit. It seems that he should be the target of protection this time.

Ahan's iconic white hair has been dyed a normal dark brown color at this time, and his face has been finely modified and slightly adjusted. Obviously, the changes are not major, but no one will think that this is the famous rose parish. Bishop himself.

He stopped in front of a contemporary cosmic painting, and from his demeanor, he was really appreciating this work of art seriously.

"I didn't expect you to have attainments in art?"

A cold female voice stood out in the lively art exhibition. With her back to the camera, she couldn't tell who it was for a while, looking at the "Back to [-]" that occupied the entire wall in front of her. :

A massive, distorted portrait of a black hole.

Ahan stood with his hands behind his back: "You won't understand."

"Ah."

The woman sneered, turned sideways, and revealed half of her delicate face: "I'm not interested in this kind of thing, I brought it here, you can talk about it yourself."

As she spoke, she turned around, stared at George's sniper camera, and silently mouthed: "See, see, you."

Angel's hand trembled, and the originally stable camera trembled suddenly because of this move.

I feel that the woman is looking at the camera, her real gaze almost penetrates the screen and shoots herself!

"Marta?!"

She lost her composure and screamed: "She's not dead!?"

The author has something to say: Thank you for the mine that escaped from the tiger's mouth x1