Super Trick or Treat System

But the same source that provides one brood may provide another brood. Obviously, according to the young report, this happened[416] Since I started to say this sentence, I have determined why I am now willing to make this knowledge public. The new silicide coating that covers all spacecraft can resist all electrical effects. In my opinion, it is smoother and reduces friction, just a brief explanation. In fact, this is an absolutely belated scientific answer to the questions raised during the heyday of El Tak and my own youth.

Many years ago, the creepy, uncertain text on these pages proved this.

Now, very thankfully, I will place the last page of these pages under a strange weight, which has fixed the other pages in place according to my writing. The irregular piece of metal from the hull sank deeply to one side, and the hungry thing exhausted our precious power.

Young people say that scientists call these "crescents" strange things. "Noble!" There is something new in the sun!

It may be a newbie to this generation, but not to Li Huai.

"Good afternoon, sir." Corey nodded as I entered the cab. He looked down at the two illuminated three-dimensional navigation maps, and then kept playing drums on the heavy stand.

"In the afternoon, sir. Is there anything to report?"

"It's okay, sir!" my arrogant adjutant growled. "I am preparing to quit the service and find a job on one of the passenger ships, but the imminent opportunity is that something exciting may eventually happen."

"You were born for centuries, it's too late." I said with a smile. Love a battle better than anyone I know. "The universe has become very quiet."

"Oh, it's not like that; it's just a routine of hell. Routine patrols again and again; they should call it routine patrols. This is what the silver sleeves of the base are doing, sir."

At this moment, it means every word he said. Even old friends often get nervous when traveling long distances on small boats like this. Especially for people like Corey, their bodies desire body movements.

There are not many opportunities for sports activities on board; she was originally a small and fast combat ship, and every inch of space was used for practical purposes. I know the feeling, because I have the same feeling many times. At that time, I was very young, one of the youngest commanders in the history of the special patrol, and I recognized Corey’s symptoms in the blink of an eye.

I said carelessly: "In a few days, we will be renovating at the sub-base." "Give us a chance to stretch our legs. Did you see the liner talking to us yesterday?" I was just having a conversation with Get him out of unhealthy channels.

"Carbet? Yes, sir; we passed her early this morning, walking awkwardly like her fat pig." I should explain that pigs are food animals on the earth. Fatty men with low intelligence and sick creatures. "Old Eltak walked over as if she was standing. She will arrive at Alpen in another week. You see: you can hardly make her stand out on the list."

I glanced at the double chart pointed out. In the center of each one, the representative red spark is burning like fire. There are faint green lights all around, showing the location of other objects around us. Although the Kabi people are relatively close, they are almost invisible. Her size is so small that it only weakly activates the super radio reflector on the hull.

"We are showing her a beautiful pair of high heels," I nodded and studied our position in these two dimensions. "I know I haven't registered yet. Who is this here?"

"Yes, sir." Corey replied. "I guess this is the most useless world in the universe. Even an emergency base is useless."

I admit: "Of course she is not very valuable." "It's just a water polo spinning in space. But she does have a very good purpose; she is a signpost, it is impossible to make mistakes." Strangely, I learned from I picked it up on the TV disk and gradually increased the size of the image until I placed her on the ground at the maximum magnification.

It is a fairly large sphere, a bit larger than my natural standard earth, and there is no visible land at all. Like I said, she is just a water polo, swaying uselessly in space, although there is no doubt that there is a piece of land under that stretch of gray water, which is emitted from the water according to many observers’ reports in the past. Volcanic steam.

Indeed, when I watched, I saw such a stream of steam shooting into space from a place not far from the equator of the strange world. In the TV disc, it looks like a wisp of white white, almost invisible on the gray water surface, but in fact, it must be a powerful roaring cloud of smoke, steam and eruptive matter.

I commented: "In any case, that old girl is alive." "See her spout?"

We bend the disk together, looking at the white feathers of steam.

"I've seen it for the first time," Corey said. "I know there have been reports of volcanic activity before, but-sir, look! There is another-and two more!"

There is no doubt that something is happening deep in Heidet's intestines. Now there are three strands of steam rising from the water. Two of them are quite close and the other is far apart. They are arranged in a long pointed triangle with the short side close to the equator and the long side towards one of the poles; the North Pole is just as we are. When viewing images.

The size of the steam column seems to increase. Of course, they flew high into the air. I can imagine them rushing through the dull water in a huge roar, and spraying steam on the soles of their feet, while huge rocks fell into the water from all directions, roaring. The volcanic eruption must have shaken the entire field; those vomiting throats gushing out, it is such a catastrophe that I can't guess its effect.

I watched nervously, barely breathing. I think we both feel that something is about to happen: a repressed force has been released and is still raging. We can almost hear the rumble of volcanic eruptions and the hissing of escaping steam.

Suddenly, Corey grabbed my arm.

"Look!" He whispered, "Look!"

I nodded, not believing that I was speaking. I can see the water crawling in the triangle formed by three wisps of steam: crawling in the white foamy waves, like tiny shavings, it rushes away from the center of the triangle with a powerful tide.

The column of steam emits fresh power and turns black like smoke. Dark spots appeared everywhere in the triangle, the dark spots became larger, and they ran together in a curved line, and continued to expand.

"A new world, sir!" Corey said almost religiously. "We have seen the birth of a new continent."

Expressed my thoughts in words. We have seen the birth of a new world; on the gray surface, there is now a large irregular black spot, from where three waving smoke and steam columns are installed. Around the coasts of the New World, the waters are turbulent, white and angry, white filaments crawling outwards from those coasts-the tidal crests must rise into the sea, reaching twice the length of the Ertak River.

Slowly, as the fresh part appeared, the coastline changed, and other newly rising coastlines sank under the grey water. The wisps of steam turned black and seemed to be dry, as if the fire feeding them had been exhausted by the suffering of the New World.

"Think about it, sir," Corey said, panting. "If we land on that new land, and the water it sprays is still dripping, what will we find! A part of the ocean bed rushes to inspect at will Above the surface-we can't leave our route long enough-look at her?"

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