Light Spirit Epic

Chapter 2345: Lost in the Jedi (6)

Chapter 2345 is lost to the Jedi Six

At the same time (?), at seven in the morning, somewhere over the Mediterranean Sea.

"Well..." Albert, who was struggling to die, just tried to keep himself from sleeping. He was tired of driving, and he occasionally shoved a few levers of the iron rider in the stunned spirit, letting the iron ride fly. It’s like a drunkard.

"Hey, cheer up." Mutter couldn't help but lick the tiger's back bones, trying to get Albert to wake up: "Do you want us to crash?"

"Oh~" Albert yawned: "Even if you are asleep, there is no big problem. The iron rider has a lock lever and autopilot function... er er er... .. maybe I really should sleep for a while... I will be playing in a few hours?"

Shashasha...Shashasha...

There was a murmur in the communicator of the Iron Rider. At one time, the young man of Albert, Albert, thought that the communicator had broken, but after it had a round of noise, it was murky, but it could barely hear the clear voice. The person who spoke was still the captain of the Suffolk Sphinx, Siloma.

"(Shasha) Albert? (Shashasha) Hear?"

"I am listening." Elbert replied, repeating it several times because the signal was too bad.

"(Shashasha) Where are you now? (Shasha) If you are on the way back to Cairo, speed up your footsteps and enter the Luo Hotel to hide! (Shasha Shasha Shasha) to open the Romans to martial law (shasha), the protective cover will let the iron ride into Not the city!"

"Justice? How suddenly martial?" The cat man asked curiously.

"Hey!" Albert interrupted, and the communication was murky. He tried to figure out what Hilomar was saying, and he couldn't be disturbed at this time.

"The fleet (Shashasha) is going to attack, and (Sasasha Shasha) today's game (Shasha) may be cancelled."

"The game is cancelled? What is the ghost of the fleet?" Albert asked.

(Shasha Shasha Shasha Shasha)

"Hey! Make it clear!" The tiger youth was in a hurry, but the other end of the communicator had no echo, and the signal was once again cut off.

"In short, let's go back." Mutt urged: "If you are blocked by a protective cover, even Cairo can't get in, you can be in trouble."

"I don't worry about this," Albert said. The sand boat of Bediville, the Twilight, was parked in the stone pillar forest of the Red Sea. Even if Albert could not enter Cairo, there was at least a place to settle. But the fleet? Martial law? It really makes people care. What happened in the end?

Although this may have a small loss on the engine of the iron rider, the young tigers still slammed on the gas pedal and started to sprint with the maximum speed that the iron rider could reach, speeding to fly to Cairo.

They have not even approached Cairo’s airspace, and they have seen a large fleet deployed in the air on the outskirts of the city. From the perspective of the style and style of the ships, the ships came from African countries, and even mixed with the British and some European fleets, but the main fleet was dispatched by Egypt.

Is this going to war? Who is the opponent?

"The iron ride in the distance, please indicate your identity!" Only about five kilometers from Cairo, Albert immediately received a warning of martial law: "At present, Cairo's airspace is being martial. If you are close, the fleet will shoot you down!"

"Wait, I am just ------"

"He is with me." The voice of Betdiwell came out of the communicator: "Ayr, come over and join us, don't be there. If you slack, you will be able to smash the shells."

"Hey." The tiger-man youth slammed his mouth and slammed on the gas pedal. He saw a light-like spot that seemed to be beaconing, and let his iron ride fly toward the beacon.

The Dimension of Bedyville looks like the usual, but the atmosphere seems a bit different. Albert made the iron ride on the deck of the Dawning, just to see Bedieville come out to meet.

"What are you doing? Is this going to fight? How is your ship mixed in and fought in the fleet?" Albert came up with three questions.

"This fleet is preparing to deal with Moby Dick." Bediville said, "It came to the city last night and almost killed and injured millions of innocent citizens in Cairo."

"So Egypt has assembled such a huge fleet, ready to attack Moby Dick?"

"Well... it’s like this when you push it halfway." The werewolf youth smashed his head: "Maybe this also shows that the prince has a very wide network...but it is estimated that African countries are also worried about themselves. The land of the country was also attacked by Moby Dick like Egypt, and had to be active - even if only a few warships were sent to form."

"How can I completely understand what you are saying." Mutter yelled at the side.

"Well," the werewolf youth looked up and down with the scarred, tired and tired Albert: "Don't care, we will solve the problem here. I heard that the Diablo American football game also stopped because today The event? You will take a holiday, take a day off, and go to the medical room of the Dawning with your little follower?"

"Who is a small follower!" "Is your ship not going to fight?" Mutter almost spoke with Albert, his voice mixed.

"The Twilight seems to be able to be divided into two parts: the [combat module] and the [life module]. Those who do not participate in the battle today will go to the life module." Biddyville replied (completely ignores Mute's spit) "Unless, you want to come and join in the fun? The fleet battle can have no room for you to play, just stay in the boat and watch the movie?"

"Then I won't join in the fun." Albert groaned. Now he really doesn't care much about Moby Dick. He just wants to find a bed and take a good sleep.

"Call." Bettiville smiled lightly, "Eve, settle them."

"Understood, the captain is an adult." The sandbox's artificial intelligence navigation system replied that a large golem has been sent here to accept Albert's iron ride, and to release a holographic light beam to guide Albert. Go to the medical room.

"Is there a way to contact the Cairo Grand Hotel?" The Tiger Youth asked: "The person in charge of the team just tried to communicate with me, but the signal was poorly received. I didn't say a few words and I was disconnected. I am so good. Find out the situation there."

"It may be more difficult now. The communication channels here are occupied by the fleets. If you don't use special channels, the signal interference will be very big. Even if we can use the special communication channel to try to contact your team, there is also I don't necessarily know this channel."

"Oh..." Albert frowned. It seems that communication with the Sphinx team does not work. Now, driving directly into the Cairo with an iron ride, it is estimated that it will stimulate the surrounding fleet. If the warship can't help it, it will open fire on him.

"You are so anxious, can't wait more?" Biddiville asked again. "When it is around nine o'clock, the fleet will set off to attack the desert whale Moby Dick, and the life module of the Twilight. Staying in Cairo, there is no such strong signal interference, communication will return to normal."

"It can only be like that." Albert frowned. Things are getting so big, today's Diablo American football game seems to be really no play. He also hurriedly rushed back to Cairo, thinking that he must catch up with today's game. However, if he is tired, he can just find a chance to take a break.

"Hey, big tiger!" Not far away, Albert heard a child calling near the lounge.

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"Hey, little tiger!" He also joked and walked over with a smile, and greeted Ober: "Are you here again? Are you?"

"Nothing, I have been banned for more than a week by the Uncle Wolf, comforting and comforting it!" Obert also smirked like a joke, complaining that it was half-hearted.

"You are not going to the medical room, right?" Mutt asked Elbert, who suddenly had a spirit, and asked depressedly.

"Just here and wait for the fleet to leave." The young man of the Tigers raised a tiger boy who was half shorter than him, and lay on the sofa and stretched out: "I have to contact the team leader Silom after the communication is restored, right?"

"Although you are right to say this..." Mutter shrugged and sat down next to the sofa.

"Hey, the kitten has a strange fishy smell!" Obert sniffed and sniffed and sniffed: "Smelly swearing."

"You are a kitten." The cat-man teenager did not smack the face of the little tiger. Although the devil is really lively and lovely, sometimes the mouth is not obscured, and it is quite annoying.

"You said that you didn't take a shower in Lviv's stone room?" Albert asked curiously. He has been with Mutt since a few hours ago, and may have become accustomed to the taste of the cat-and-boys, so he did not find that Mutt had the stench of the blood-red crystal. Now that Obert restarted, he asked curiously.

"Not cleaned..." Mutt blushes: "There is only water, no shower gel, how can the water be washed clean."

"Then go wash again, stupid!"

"just now?"

"Not now, are you still planning tonight?" Albert laughed and said.

"But there is a fleet outside, ready to go to war, and then the ship seems to be split into two pieces soon..."

"Well, I don't know, I don't really like to take a shower." Listening to Mutter's defense, the tiger-man teenager said something in his head.

"You shut me up!" Mutt was not mad.

"It’s awkward!" Obert immediately joked behind Albert: "The big tiger is holding the doll!"

"You are more serious than a child." Albert also said with a grin.

"I am stingy anyway." Mutt replied with a small mouth and turned his head to look at the scenery outside the window. It was only seven o'clock, and the fleet heard that it was only at nine o'clock, which meant that he planned to take two hours to take a shower.

Albert also had no way to take Mut, just to tease Obert to play, while grabbing some of the cool French fries on the coffee table to eat. After the cold, the French fries became dry and crisp because of dehydration, but he ate it with relish.

"It’s delicious? It’s awkward after it’s cold~” Obert asked curiously. These fries are that he is too cold to eat on the coffee table.

"Crisp, very tasteful. It's no big problem, it's a bit bitter, it's the taste of adults." Albert is playing with the little tiger, even though he doesn't care about this fries. In the end, it is delicious or a bitter and delicious.

"Is it?" Then Obert was deceived and asked to put a French fries into his mouth. But he really didn't like the slight bitter taste of the cold French fries, and immediately spit it out: "It's still delicious!"

"Ah, hahahahaha!" Albert broke out with a series of laughs and was amused by the silly look of the little tiger.

Not far from Lawrence is busy licking Kate to eat the oatmeal that is plain and disappointing by Kate. Hearing that Albert is playing with Otto, he can't help but say a little bit: "The boss is not small, Still bullying children?"

"No bullying, no bullying, just a joke." Albert wiped the tears from the corner of his eyes with a burst of laughter and converge on the smile.

At this time, the Twilight issued a shock and the ship began to change.

"Wow, it's split again!" Kate said excitedly.

"Is this fast? Their combat actions started ahead of time?" Albert also curiously looked out the window, but from this point of view it is difficult to see the process of the separation of the two modules of the Twilight, only to see if there is outside Less complex structures are changing.

"Because the location of Moby Dick has changed, the Twilight is now split. The combat module will follow the fleet of Cairo to chase Moby Dick, while the living module will sail to Cairo and merge with the warships of Great Britain." The voice of Bediville came from the room's loudspeaker: "You are all honest. Don't bother when we go out to fight, do you know?"

"Yes~ Yes~" Obert raised his hand and shouted as if he thought Bendyville could see his positiveness through what he said: "Uncle Wolf is good!"

"Of course, of course," Elbert also replied perfunctorily, as if ironic.

"Attention to safety, boss." Lawrence also said.

"This shouldn't be a dangerous battle," Biddeville continued. "But if we don't come back... Lawrence, you will take over the command of the Dawning Life Module and leave the rest. People settled in, understand?"

"Is this great responsibility, just give it to me..."

"At that time, the Great Britain would have arranged staff to pick up the children, and the people who left on the boat would naturally leave." Bettiville continued: "After the ship is emptied, it is yours." So don't put too much pressure on it."

"You let me take over an empty ship? Isn't it worse?" Lawrence smiled and spit.

"Where... then you pray, hope that we can come back safely." Biddyville snorted and cut off the communication.

The Twilight's combat module was completely separated from the living module and changed into a close-to-cone type, small assault ship, and began to move forward. Albert, the part of the living module they were in, stepped back and flew straight to the logistics fleet on the other side of Cairo.

"Just like this..." Kate whispered.

"They will definitely come back safely," Lawrence advised.

"Probably not." Ober suddenly said: "If the big brother is right, according to history, Uncle Wolf will die today."

Albert's face changed: "What are you talking about?"

"So, it is [history] 哒." Obert answered with a serious look, "Things that have happened will happen again, and will definitely not change. That is [established history] 哒~!"

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