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Chapter 364: The Real Purpose of the Wiltings

While Su Wen was heading to the factory area.

The weak Lovison had just returned to the police station in Starfall Port.

He had to find out what the Tide Cult did with his identity after the sacrifice deal with the Mind Flayer in the remaining time.

The core command room of the US Federal Police Department in Starfall Port was also one of the few places where the data room could be used.

The weak commander understood that the Lost Sea, which was centered on steam civilization, could easily cause a black tide disaster without high-precision packaging technology.

Even with the dispersal effect of the Dawn Lighthouse, it was the same.

This was the inevitable pollution caused by the redundant sinking of many information flows at the border of the universe's superstring.

In other words.

The thick fog in the Lost Sea can be seen as another kind of spiritual protection for intelligent life forms.

So after returning to the core command room, he carefully checked the energy flow closure before activating the data backup that only he knew.

As the dark blue data bar was loaded, he said with a sense of relief:

"Fortunately.

The password has not changed.

Mr. Rhine once said that I don't have much time.

The follow-up work must be completed as soon as possible."

The dim light in front of him enveloped the entire space.

The walls were made of black metal, emitting a faint blue light. In the neatly arranged room, a series of advanced consoles stood quietly in the center.

The computer screen slowly projected lines of text and data:

[Verification data passed.

Level 3 authority identification and certification.

Hello.

Lovison-Far, the Supreme Commander of the Star Meteorite Transport in the Trade Port]

As the stars twinkled, the brightness of the room began to gradually increase.

One by one, the lights lit up slowly from the ceiling, emitting soft light, gradually illuminating every corner of the room.

At the same time, the buttons and indicator lights on the console began to light up, emitting a faint blue glow.

The background of the light screen was a photo of Galveston Island in late summer.

It was on the observation deck of the mountain range, where he was talking to his brother Spring-Far about the Blue Water Highway leading to Surfside Beach.

Behind them were large tracts of tulip trees and evening primroses still in full bloom.

Lovison wiped his eyes.

He didn't have time to see these contents.

Even if he could never experience this kind of life again.

The time he had left was not enough.

At the same time.

As the lights came on, the images displayed on these screens gradually became clearer, showing various real-time data and virtual reality scenes, as if the entire control room was displayed in front of him.

He connected the command line, and his already weak expression also had a hint of solemnity that could not be concealed:

"Second and third coastal squadrons.

Immediately go to the coastal lighthouses E3-7 and B25-8, the black tide crisis is approaching.

The first squadron in the inner city will immediately support the Star Meteor Transport Auction Hall at 307 Kepler Avenue.

The automatic alert guard adds friendly authentication and pays attention to the movements of the "sentinels".

When necessary, you can directly cooperate in a self-disciplined manner without reporting."

One order after another was issued by him in the most concise way.

In an instant.

The alarm sounded.

All the US troops stationed in Star Meteor Port who were resting or on vacation received the order of the supreme commander and began to act,

and then.

Lovison placed his hand on the light blue authorization authentication in the center of the core command room and whispered:

"Metis scan is turned on:

I am overwriting the record log as the supreme commander of the trade port's meteorite transport:

Data masking 'Rhine'

Adding hidden data 'A-' level.

Sorry.

Mr. Rhine, I can't help you too much.

But the US military, the large consortium Cleveland and the remaining Lessonton forces and other organizations still have hostility towards you, so I can only do this."

He erased the traces left by Su Wen in the meteorite port.

With the lights in the core command room going out again.

Three minutes passed.

The inner city of Nebula Port.

After the flames were extinguished, a strict cordon had been set up on the outer wall of the auction venue.

Lovison arrived late not long after Su Wen left.

He also saw the president of the Chamber of Commerce who was bleeding too much not far away:

"Old Fokken, why are you so badly injured?"

Hear his voice.

The sturdy president of the Chamber of Commerce leaned against the wall, endured the pain, smiled and waved his hand:

"I'm not going to die yet."

He stared at Loveson nearby, and his eyes suddenly showed a keen observation of a businessman:

"Captain Luo, I feel that you are different from before.

It's like.

The good guy I knew before is finally back."

"Really?"

Loveson smiled and replied with relief,

"Maybe, he is back."

The two did not discuss this topic in depth.

The whole conversation was just a brief conversation.

Loveson opened the suitcase he brought from the core command room.

As the suitcase was unsealed.

The rows of light green liquid injections packaged inside also caught their eyes under the backlight:

"This is the pollution purification mixture I got from the Isaiah Life Science Branch in Austin, Texas.

It has been seven months now, I don't know if it is still useful, you just bear with it."

Hearing him say this.

Old Fokken laughed.

The president of the Meteoric Transport Chamber of Commerce is an optimistic and kind man.

He added humorously:

"It is not enough for seven months. If it is in 82, I may get drunk."

at the same time.

Su Wen, who arrived at the periphery of the factory area, also retracted his attention through micro -drone observation:

"Lorer, do you know what the origin of the Star Meteor Chamber of Commerce, Fenke Des?

He didn't feel like a businessman. "

Hearing Su Wen said so.

Sister Yu pursed her lips and summarized it:

"According to the sentinel's information:

Funders is a member of the Dragon Research Association, and the official identity belongs to the Federal Procuratorate.

One of the main goals of Captain Jerum of Wiltos is to visit him. "

"Dragon.

It has something to do with Captain Jerom. "

Su Wen clearly sorted out his thinking, and he suddenly understood the information points that he had to supplement the purpose of the purpose of Wil Tinis's visit.

Little master, there is still behind this chapter^.^,

The position near the factory area has been blocked by the sentry of the US military with the US military.

Lorel waved coldly:

"You stay here, once you encounter polluting people, if the ET magnetic field circles are unbalanced, they will be executed on the place without real -time reports."

at the same time.

The Federal Army also supported under the command of Lowerson.

Su Wen nodded with them.

His layout is intertwined. If Lovison is still controlled by the magic of heart, the entire star meteor is limited.

even.

He may need to fight the entire U.S. military.

Even if he is third -order, he is estimated to be screened by dozens of M14 enhanced combat rifles.

That's why he seduced the devil from the future letter, and at the same time he forced him to hide his actions through the high -level abyss method.

And now.

He can grasp all the help he can get.

The light purple -colored light that can even interfere with the senses of the current realm in the factory area is enough to prove that the thick abyss pollution here is filled with the abyss.

Lorer brought a pair of dark -black Alpha's advanced spiritual protection mirrors and handed him to him.

The black eyepiece is accompanied by the leather clothes she is wearing, but there are some hackers' styles.

The two walked towards the factory area.

You can hear without everyone.

Lorer asked:

"Rhein, you seem to think of something."

Hearing the puzzlement in her words.

Su Wen said calmly:

"In addition to the fixed pilot group members, there are many bounty hunters under the Blazers name.

I was starting to think that they mixed into it because of the internal intelligence network of the bounty hunter association.

But think about it now.

Captain Jerom and Police Governor Reylgas deliberately let them come in.

If the Federal Federal purpose has other attempts in addition to the Faro ore vein.

I think.

The high probability is 'Dragon -the -American relics':

The "Dragon Skeleton", which once caused a major disaster on Christmas Eve in New York.

And those cults.

That's a bait. "

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