Super Seminary: Peerless Momen

Not long after, the originally calm and orderly atmosphere on the deck of the Grand Canyon was suddenly broken by an alarm.

The ship's intelligent monitoring system issued a sharp alarm, penetrating every corner of the cabin.

All the soldiers immediately jumped up from their posts. Their movements were swift and orderly, as if they had rehearsed them countless times.

On the bridge, a micro wormhole gradually appeared, and spatial fluctuations spread like ripples on the water.

The platoon leader's eyes were as sharp as an eagle's. His voice was transmitted to every soldier's ears through the communication system: "Everyone be on alert. Surround the micro-wormhole area immediately!"

One by one, the soldiers, fully armed and well-trained, took action and surrounded the micro-wormhole.

The next second, a figure slowly walked out of the wormhole. This person was Mo He who came from Tiangong Group.

When all the soldiers saw Mo He coming out, they all pointed their guns at him.

Mo He's eyes quickly swept over the soldiers around him who were on high alert, and at that moment, obvious surprise appeared on his face.

"Oh oh oh, calm down." Mo He quickly raised his hands, trying to ease the tense atmosphere.

"Who is it? The platoon leader's order is here." A platoon leader's shout echoed on the deck like thunder, his voice full of vigilance and hostility.

"Don't be nervous, we are one family, one family." Mo He explained hurriedly with a kind smile on his face.

As he spoke, Mo He's hand slowly moved towards his pocket. His movements were cautious and slow, for fear of causing unnecessary misunderstandings.

"Don't move, take your hands out!" The platoon leader's angry shout made the whole scene tense again.

"Don't get me wrong, I just want some ID." Mo He explained, pulling out a small red notebook from his pocket.

He opened it carefully and showed it to the warriors around him.

The platoon leader examined the document in Mo He's hand, his eyes still filled with a hint of vigilance.

Although the documents seemed to confirm Mo He's identity, no one dared to take it lightly in this tense situation.

The eyes of the surrounding warriors were like sharp swords, staring at Mo He closely. They held their weapons tightly in their hands, ready to deal with any unexpected events at any time.

Mo He looked at this scene, but he was not annoyed. Instead, he secretly gave a thumbs up to these soldiers.

"Put down your guns, we're one!"

In this tense atmosphere, Jace walked out from the interior of the ship, and his appearance seemed to bring a hint of relaxation.

The platoon leader naturally recognized Jess, and his expression immediately changed from nervous to relaxed. He quickly saluted Jess and Mo He: "I'm sorry, Chief."

His voice was full of apology and respect. Mo He's ID showed that his military rank was higher than his, which made him his superior.

Mo He smiled and patted the platoon leader on the shoulder to show his understanding and appreciation: "It's okay, you did a good job and were very vigilant."

His words revealed his recognition and encouragement for these soldiers, and he gave them a thumbs up.

Seeing this, Jace waved his hand, signaling the platoon leader to lead the surrounding soldiers to disperse and continue their daily duties.

Then he turned to Mo He with a reproachful smile on his face: "You didn't even inform me when you came."

Mo He shrugged and replied, "Didn't you ask me to come?"

"Then you should also let them know in advance so that we can make arrangements in advance, otherwise it will cause misunderstandings." There was a hint of seriousness in Jace's words, but his eyes revealed his trust in Mo He.

"Okay, I'll pay attention next time." Mo He shrugged and replied, with a hint of relaxed promise in his tone.

This time he was indeed inconsiderate and almost caused unnecessary misunderstandings.

"Come with me." Jace nodded, turned and walked into the ship, with Mohe following closely behind him.

The soldiers on the ship returned to their respective posts, but their eyes still looked at Mo He's back from time to time. The magical micro-wormhole scene just now made them full of curiosity and respect.

Mo He followed Jace's footsteps and stepped into the command hall, and immediately saw two familiar figures.

Dukao and Lianfeng were standing in the middle, watching the situation on the big screen.

"Uncle Du! Chief Lianfeng!" Mo He walked over, his voice full of respect and kindness, and he greeted the two of them warmly.

Dukao turned around, nodded slightly, and responded in his unique calm voice: "Coming!"

At this moment, Mo He's gaze inadvertently swept past Dukao and stopped on the bright red hair like flames.

That was Du Qiangwei. Her iconic red hair made her stand out in the crowd, and Mo He recognized her at a glance.

At the same time, Du Qiangwei's gaze was also on Mo He, her eyes were a mixture of scrutiny and curiosity.

The two people's eyes met in the air, creating a subtle and tense atmosphere.

Dukao noticed the subtle atmosphere between the two people, so he took the initiative to break the silence and began to introduce them to each other.

He first looked at Du Qiangwei, pointing at Mo He, his eyes revealing a hint of expectation: "Qiangwei, this is the Mo He I mentioned to you before."

Then, he looked at Mo He, his eyes full of fatherly pride, and then pointed at Du Qiangwei, with a hint of pride in his tone: "Mo He, this is my daughter, Du Qiangwei."

Hearing this, Mo He smiled slightly. His eyes fell on Du Qiangwei and he looked her over.

Then he looked at Du Qiangwei, his words revealing his understanding and respect for her: "I know you, Du Qiangwei, you joined the army at the age of 18, and you are proficient in firearms and weapons.

Whether in the air, on the ground or under the sea, she can handle it with ease.

The champion of five consecutive military competitions, he is known as China's all-around soldier king and the contemporary Mulan!"

For Mo He, it is not difficult to understand this information.

Hearing this, Du Qiangwei fixed her eyes on Mo He, with a hint of dissatisfaction in her tone: "It's the same for you, you're not simple either.

He is known as China's child prodigy, a genius scientist, and holds the military rank of captain.

He is also a Chinese billionaire, chairman of the Tiangong Group, and the young master of the Mohist School.

Even the Giant Gorge, the ship we are standing on, was built with the participation of the Tiangong Group!"

She later went to learn more about Mo He and was truly shocked by his achievements.

Now, facing this legendary figure, Du Qiangwei couldn't help but feel a little curious: he didn't look as majestic as the rumors said.

Mo He didn't know what Du Qiangwei was thinking. Although he possessed the ability of "spiritual insight", he did not intend to use it on Du Qiangwei because it was inappropriate.

Their eyes met. Mo He's smile was like the spring sun, warm and friendly, while Du Qiangwei maintained her unique coldness and pride.

At this moment, Dukao intervened at the right time, with a hint of ease and humor in his voice: "Hahaha, okay, let's get back to the topic."

His words were like a gentle breeze, gently breaking the silence between the two.

Then, Dukao began to give Mohe a detailed introduction of the current situation.