Super Trick or Treat System

"Well, I can't speak for a second. I just stared at her and she kept smiling at me. \'What are you doing here? I finally managed to ask her: "Do you know where you are?" "

"\'I want to talk to your commander,\'She told me, it's cool as you like.\'Would you please bring him here?"

"\'You will see him soon," I rushed at her, which surprised me a little at the time. I called a few men to prevent her from pranking, and then I reported to you. What is your order, sir? "

I hesitated and wanted to know. Judging from Corey's narrative, she must be quite an outstanding person.

"If you can, bring her here, sir. Before we put her in the frame, I want to see her." What I might have to explain is that the bridge is a small room located forward and the crew only Can be disciplined.

"Yes, sir!" It seemed to me that there was a special flicker in my eyes when I went out, and I was puzzled as we waited for him to return with the prisoners.

"Sir, it's annoying!" Hendricks grumbled, looking up from the glowing chart. "If it leaks out, we will become the laughing stock of the service department!"

"When it leaks out," I corrected him in frustration. I have thought of the unpleasant result he mentioned. "Of course, I have to report it, and the entire service department will know about it. I think we just need to grin to make the most of it." I haven't mentioned another possibility: the silver The sleeves are probably on the carpet asking me to allow this to happen. The commander is responsible for everything that happens. There was no excuse at the time.

I frowned and I heard the door open; at least I could make her feel so sorry that she chose to take the risk. However, I was worried that she opened her eyes wide instead of frowning.

"This is a stowaway, sir." Corey closed the door briskly. He looked at my face, and now, when I mentioned putting the locker into the stand, I saw the reason for blinking.

This woman is very beautiful. One of the most beautiful women I have ever seen. I roamed the outer limits of space and saw women in many worlds. Hendricks stood behind me, and when his eyes fell on her, he heard a gasp.

The suitcase is tall and beautifully shaped. Her hair is the pale morning sun on the earth. Her eyes are amazing blue, which I have never seen before.

She is beautiful, but not cold. Although her behavior is not as expected, the soft curves of her beautiful body are fascinating. Strong blue eyes, plump and sensual lips, and bright red blood make the man's pulse red.

"So this is a stowaway," I said, trying to keep my voice calm. "What is your name?"

She replied: "I prefer to talk to you in private." He speaks the universal language in a very fascinating accent.

I told her crisply, "You will talk to me," in the presence of these officers. I repeat: What is your name?

She smiled slightly, her eyes attracted me.

She said, "My name is Liaen." "The priestess of the blazing fire. The mother of life. The giver of death. I believe my name and position are familiar to you, Commander Hansen?"

give to me? If it's right-and all the errors, Silver Sleeve is rarely wrong in this kind of thing-this woman is the cause of our current mission.

I admit: "They are familiar to me." "But they didn't explain your existence here."

"But they should do this." Liane protested softly. "Those who had no right to order me took me away from their people. I was insulted by many people. I just took the simplest and fastest way to return to my people."

"Then do you know our destination?"

Liane nodded: "Those who asked me know." "Then, because I can rest assured, I am a distinguished guest and there are no prisoners, so I slept secretly on the boat and hid in a small room. Inside, it’s almost full of things I want to use as spare parts. I’m prepared, and there are some personal items. When I feel that there is enough time to make the return impossible, the clothes I wear are more secret than I am The guise of male workers is more suitable, and-I believe you already know the remaining facts."

"I am. I will consider your situation and suggest you later. Mr. Corey, will you sneak into my residence and protect it? When you deal with this, go back to your country and ask Mr. Kincaid to do so."

"What did you say when you came to your residence, sir?" Corey asked, his eyes serious, but not enough to completely conceal the flashes in their hearts. "No way?"

I could have kicked him happily.

"At my residence," I repeated harshly, "and stay vigilant."

"Yes, sir." Corey said.

While we waited for Corey and Kincaid, I briefly considered an extraordinary story that was being told to me.

The commander said: "Commander Hansen, we are performing a very delicate task to you. You have proven that you are good at handling such matters, and we are fully confident that we will bring your task to a very successful conclusion."

"Thank you, sir; we will do our best." I told him.

"I know this; although I am grateful, guarantees are not necessary. In short, this is the problem we face:

"As you know, Lakos is the main source of Tames in the universe. Without Tamtes, modern space travel would be impossible; we would have to resort to earlier and larger numbers of original equipment. Of course you will realize this.

"Now, for some time now, the person in charge of the Lacos operation has complained about the intensified turmoil, the increasing disobedience of the Laconians, and the alarming decline in output.

“It’s very difficult to determine the reason for this. It’s actually impossible. You may already know that the atmosphere of Lakos is full of certain mineral fumes. Although these mineral fumes do not directly harm the mineral fumes of other worlds, they do It can effectively prevent the spread of sun rays that are vital to the health of people like us. When you are on a boat, the person in charge of the operation will artificially provide these rays through the radiation of the acetylene tube, but they must often be transferred to other Field of activity. Constantly changing conditions can lead to chaos, making it impossible to conduct necessary investigations. In addition, there is a shortage of operators because it is very difficult to recruit the ideal type of volunteers to provide this annoying service.

"However, we have determined some very important facts. The turmoil was caused by the activities of a secret organization or an organization called "Fire Worshippers". I will try my best to provide you with such a translation. It sounds harmless enough. But, as far as we know, this is an evil and terrifying organization, with fanatical beliefs and sometimes even veritable fanaticism. These Laconians are physically strong but mentally inadequate, as you may already know.

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