Master of the Stars

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Different from the intermittent expression, Song Kan flashed the uncountable first-hand information he had collected in the observation center for more than ten years.

They are stored in different categories according to a systematic standard. The observation center, as well as other relevant departments of the laboratory, use these data to carry out various ways of comparison, experiment, and calculation, and roughly describe the magical process of the interaction of space-time planes.

Seeing it a lot, Song Kan seems to possess a magical sense-even if many phenomena are not intuitive enough or even confusing, he can still capture similar traces from the messy phenomenon.

He also didn't know whether this was experience, or his exclusive, supernatural ability.

"It's not easy to see this step." In front of Song Kan's eyes, the tall beauty holding the scroll gently praised.

Oh, this should be His Majesty Wu and His Majesty the Emperor Wu. At this auction, the important person at the internal ventilation meeting focused on this information. Like Luo Nan, you have to be very careful Characters.

Song Kan faced this one and was really under great pressure.

However, so far, this is the most gentle attitude. Moreover, the previous "link" statement should be that she was right.

It looks like an insider!

Song Kang's complicated thoughts are not mentioned. After His Majesty Wu Huang praised him, he slowly walked towards the most deformed equipment installation area, and stopped to watch until the "starting point" of a crack in some place.

Others did not keep up, but more or less shifted their attention there.

His Majesty the Emperor Wu has been discussing the rhythm of the question all the time: "Do you think that the support on the" opposite side "is real enough?"

Song whispered: "Did you say" link "before?"

"Oh, it seems that the heroes see the same."

Song Kan floated a little under her feet, but fortunately she clenched her teeth and reluctantly replied: "... you won the prize."

As the saying goes, the technician's small emotions still let him open the conversation box again:

"At present, the conditions of intersecting planes are not fully satisfied, but there is an interaction similar to 'gravity', but there is already some directivity or even regulation. Unfortunately, I don't have the equipment at hand to measure specific data ... It ’s hard to imagine, how can pure human power endow this nature? ”

Song Kan can be sure that before Luo Nan arrived, the booth and the equipment on the booth did not have the corresponding feeling. It is the activity that Ronan endows here exclusively for space-time excitement ...

At least some symptom.

"Tell me in detail?"

It was not just His Majesty the Emperor Wu, but Ms. Dale also had a deep interest in talking.

This greatly satisfied Song Kan's vanity, but at this time, he saw the delicate eyes of several researchers nearby.

The brain is irritated, just now, what did he say!

What he said was special about the sensitive information of the observation center, and then down, maybe it was leaked ... it might have been leaked.

Song Kan was a little ignorant for a while, and what to say and what not to say later, inevitably, the "war between man and nature" in his heart started. But before the end of the "war", the appearance of the big brothers in front of him had some subtle changes.

Looking at the eyes of several of them, the attention has obviously shifted elsewhere.

Song Kan felt that his heart was a little blocked, but it was not just an emotional impact. It was indeed a chest tightness, like a huge exhibition hall, the air quality dropped suddenly, and the kind was dirty.

At this time, he heard the pale man "tuck": "Lion's body odor ... after so many years, it is getting worse!"

"Bad breath, it's inevitable that the corpse will be eaten too much." His Majesty Emperor Wu laid his hand on the scroll, as if to fan the muddy air around him, but then sighed again, "It's always trouble."

"Which one?"

Zhang Yingying didn't see any powerful person coming.

Of course she couldn't see it, because the targets pointed by several extraordinary species were separated from the exhibition hall by at least half a cruise ship.

"The old slipper of Baiji ... Tianzhao Shenting is leaking from all sides, I am afraid it will not collapse."

In a cabin suite in the cruise ship's Area E, a fat black man who looked quite squirted out of his teeth, closed the notebook in hand, and threw it on the book case next to it.

In the end, his thick palms pressed against the faded and burred skin of the notebook, and he squeezed it hard twice, so that he could hear the "hissing" of the paper below.

For a moment, the man even wanted to put more effort into crushing the notebook to remove the ball.

However, even if he is a "black lion" who is famous for his ferocity, in the face of the abyss, the rigorous and densely oppressed idea and the two "old acquaintances" accompanied by it, except for the symbolic top In one round, to show that "Lao Tzu is not afraid of anyone", it is difficult to make more radical moves.

After all, he is horizontal, but not stunned.

The kind of hairy guy who starts the extraordinary kind of confrontation is really not important under his hands.

There are blood demon, Wan Liuhua ...

Go to Hugh!

I went back to Hancheng anyway, and there was still something visible.

The black lion grinned, and the dark golden teeth in the mouth of the black hole looked extraordinarily grim.

"You, come here." The black lion twitched his finger at a "black suit" standing guard at the door of the ensuite bedroom. The latter was stunned, but soon came forward.

Black Lion tucked the notebook roughly into the chest of the "black suit" and knocked it with his fist: "Take this, go to the exhibition hall of the C12 area, and put it on the booth of what 70 laboratory ... If someone asks for you, just give it to him. "

No matter how well trained the "black suit" is, he is a bit dazed in the face of this vague command:

"Who will give it to anyone?"

"Who else can have this broken book ..."

After half a word, the black lion suddenly startled again, thinking of some links that had not been considered before, but he did not mean to amend it. Instead, with a little cursed evil thoughts, he grinned and revealed black gold fangs:

"Yes, it's a personal talent, what's your name? Forget it, Toolman 1, just do what you say!"

"Black suit", no, "Tool Man No. 1" became more and more confused, but wanted to ask again, but was simply and rudely interrupted by the Black Lion:

"Get out of here."

"Tool Man No. 1" immediately shut up and turned to go out.

Then the black lion got up from the overwhelmed backrest chair, stretched out a lazy waist, and his thin clothes were almost torn apart by his huge belly. In response, the Black Lion was already used to it, so he walked to the door of the ensuite bedroom and pushed the door straight in.

As an absolute VIP, the size of this suite in which the Black Lion lives is quite high, and the space is very ample, so I can pick it up a little and use it as a small exhibition hall.

However, when he entered the bedroom, his senses were suddenly narrower. the reason is simple:

There are too many people inside, and the various connections between people are too complicated.

The five young men and women, with stiff bodies but clear minds, were locked in special chain cuffs and placed in various places in the room. The horizontal and vertical tubes extend from them to form a cobweb-like complex structure.

In the middle of this "pipe network", Jeff Els sat half-half, leaning on the luxurious bed in the room, his eyes closed, as if he had fallen asleep.

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