Time Smuggling Starting from the Year 2000

The main star of a001 is already at nightfall, the transparent sky is full of stars, and there are also a lot of man-made objects mixed in during the period, the soft and bright light covers the space below 300 meters above the ground, and the green plants are desperately stretching their bodies Branches and leaves, enjoying the extra supper--the planetary airport on weekdays, but they will not waste energy like this.

The two semicircular satellites are still floating high in midair, reflecting the faint light from the stars, like two lonely street lights. As a mysterious existence tens of thousands of years ago, they have long since lost their light and become common space objects.

The outskirts of the airport were full of soldiers who enforced martial law, and all kinds of impractical combat shuttles were also pulled over, like a courtesy car, blocking the various exits of the airport like a long snake.

People passing through the remaining small passages turned their eyes curiously to the rows of soldiers lined up neatly, especially the large number of space-time fighters and travelers, which attracted the most attention.

However, there are also some politically sensitive gentlemen who are familiar with the structure of the authority and will quickly walk through the crowd and leave the airport impatiently.

For them, there are too many civil servants standing among the soldiers, especially those civil servants who wear very complicated gowns, and have conspicuous buttons on the collar or cuffs - only the 12th rank and above Qualifications. As for the 12th-level title, if you work on plane a, you can already decide many things, let alone there are more senior civil servants during the period. The civil servants were extremely quiet, only the two in the middle were whispering. The gentleman at the head is wearing a maroon red robe with a blue border, which hangs heavily on the ground. If there is no self-cleaning function, his bottom should have turned black. Of course, with the accessories falling below the knees, it looks very solemn at the moment.

Standing next to him was an old man with yellow skin and red hair, also in a maroon robe. It's just that there is no border, only a dark blue badge is hung on the right chest. It looks much cooler.

The clothes of the civil servants in the outer circle are becoming more and more concise, but they are definitely not in the attire for running. They all look at the two people in the middle with smiles or even obsequious expressions. For these professional civil servants, the two people in the middle circle undoubtedly represent their lifelong pursuit.

"It's almost here." The red-haired old man coughed softly, then turned his body to the direction of the plane passage.

The first gentleman squinted his eyes and said "hehe". He wanted to laugh but didn't laugh out loud, like a thief whose neck was stuck. He shook his lower lapel with his right hand as a gesture, and stood side by side with the red-haired old man. His eyes looked at the passage of the plane, but he said softly: "If you are a well-established master of the five clans, it is naturally worthy of our welcome. It's a pity. He’s just a small nouveau riche, so it’s cheap for him.”

It can be seen that he is not very satisfied with his current job.

"Mr. Quan. That's why Craig is on the committee." The red-haired old man glanced to the right with the corner of his eye.

"Oh, you are still so sharp." Qu An looked at the channel of the plane with his eyes, and his lips moved slightly: "If I had to choose, I would rather meet a person in power in a small plane, at least they have people who are praised. courage and dedication to..."

As he was speaking, the flag-bearer more than ten meters away shook the complicated fabric on his hand and shouted loudly: "Get ready——, all line up, the Lord of the Five Clans is coming——"

"Everything is a standard procedure..." Qu An just said a sarcastic remark. I heard a commotion behind me. Then he realized that there were shadows all over his head.

Originally neat, like a guard of honor, the crowd involuntarily scattered. Some travelers even really started to condense energy, and immediately discovered that the energy gathered in the sky above them far exceeded what they could condense.

Kearns took his Combat Traveler and blew over the airport like the wind, then swooped down again like a glider, and finally made a sideways climb, hovered over the heads of the crowd, and shouted: "We It is the frontline troops of the five clans, everyone automatically gives up energy preparations, repeat, everyone automatically gives up energy preparations, otherwise it is regarded as an intentional attack, otherwise it is regarded as an intentional attack..."

He read it twice in a row, and the travelers who were not prepared to fight quickly gave up. Most of the people present were mercenaries and space-time fighters, and the travelers were all ordinary travelers who were restricted by energy. Under such circumstances, the contact with the base was naturally stopped. More combat travelers, and a small number of travelers flew out from the passage, basically in units of four, and their movements were almost exactly the same as Kearns's, with clean and neat rotations, and coordinated columns with the Administration The tactics are completely different, and travelers who know the goods immediately admired it.

Kearns held his head up triumphantly. Because flying on the planet is limited by the traveler's vision and other perception capabilities, the traveler's long-term combat and cruising speed are usually within the range of five to six hundred kilometers per hour, so he is completely Taking the fighter tactics in World War II as a reference, a series of formation tactics were designed. What is used now is the famous Hartman get rid of - in those days, ordinary pilots used this action, which was equivalent to courting death, but these trips They can do it easily. It made Kearns feel refreshed.

The combat travelers cleared a large area in the air, and Huang Xuan just walked out of the plane channel calmly.

At this time, Qu An put away his pride instead, and saluted respectfully: "Your Excellency, Shu of the Five Clans. Qu An, with a rank of 3, came to greet him."

"Level 3 Naishin is here to welcome you." The red-haired old man also bowed and saluted.

All the civil servants reported their titles in unison, and Qu An said in Chinese with a smile: "Mr. Huang, how about calling you that way? We have prepared a shuttle."

The last few civil servants looked at Qu An enviously. When the authority is high enough, it is convenient to learn any language you want. There are always countless resources for you to use, and they have resources and authority, so they must plan carefully. To the common civil servant, learning a language which he may use only once is the greatest luxury.

Huang Xuan looked down in surprise, and heaved a sigh of relief: As long as there are countless senior travelers when he comes out, that's fine.

He somewhat overestimated his own value. In the eyes of the Administration, how could he need a high-level traveler with more than a single digit to deal with a five-ethnic garrison with no foundation.

Although he didn't understand, Huang Xuan said in a serious manner: "Mr. Qu An, Mr. Naishen, hello."

Qu An immediately picked it up with clichés, and the surrounding civil servants chatted nonsense, and all the people walked towards the shuttle car in a mighty manner.

There was absolutely no need for so many people to welcome them, but neither Huang Xuan, who was used to the life of a wealthy family, nor the bureaucrats, who were used to the life of a bureaucrat, found anything wrong with it. Instead, they seemed to be chatting happily

When he was about to arrive, Huang Xuan asked inadvertently, "Taoist Wuhua, are you okay?"

"It's okay." Qu An smiled mysteriously twice. .

Huang Xuan soon understood the reason for Qu An's laughter.

When he walked into the meeting room of the committee members, he suddenly found that Taoist Wuhua was present during the meeting, and said with a smile: "It went well."

Huang Xuan felt like being molested, but he could only pat his forehead and said formally, "It's okay."

The plane channel is so boring, how can there be any success or failure.

Thinking of the huge waves caused by Taoist Wuhua's attack, Huang Xuan looked at him rather puzzled.

Taoist Wuhua smiled slightly, but did not explain.

After a while, a few more people whom Huang Xuan didn't know came in and saw Taoist Wuhua, some pretended to be calm, some observed others, some were surprised, some were serious, with different expressions Similarly, in the eyes of Huang Xuan, who had already experienced it, it was more interesting.

Everyone quickly sat down under the guidance of practitioners.

This time it was Craig who was the chairman. He coughed softly and said, "This time, the Administration has a plan that has been brewing for a long time, and we need everyone's cooperation..."

When he spoke, he didn't show the momentum of pointing the country at all, he was more like a shy primary school student, with his head down, as if he was reading a composition that he might be wrong, but the people who listened were extremely serious.

"Our goals: the first goal is the Green Pine family, the second goal is the c-plane, the Pisces plane...the alliance of the digital planes, and the third goal is the Norman family..."

The content is expected by everyone, and it can also be said to be unexpected. Generally speaking, the Administration is responsible for the formulation of the general direction, and the committee is still the same. They seldom deal with individual issues. If they do, it is to prove a certain theory, support or veto a certain trend. Now, the committee is like an ordinary government, dealing with a single issue that is not the most basic, but actually a single one. time.

Of course, the congregation can also understand it as that the Lupine family represents the Rongguang family, and the C plane represents its strong vassals.

But in fact, even Huang Xuan could see that Craig's subtext was that he would not bother other than the above-mentioned Rongguang families.

Really cowardly statement.

For some reason, Huang Xuan remembered the word "cowardly", and turned his gaze to Taoist Wuhua.

The latter seemed to be asleep, quietly studying the cracks in the lines of the tables and chairs. .