Global Update [Quick Transmigration]

The little black cat twisted itself into a ball on the ground in grievance.

Qiao Jing slightly curled her lower lip, walked to the bedroom, and was about to call Jing Xinglan to take a look at the article she had written, when the man spoke first, "The man contacted me and said that the goods had arrived."

Qiao Jing was stunned for a moment, and immediately realized that Jing Xinglan was talking about the cutting machine.

"When did it arrive?" He asked with some doubts, "And where did he send it, why didn't I see it?"

"I temporarily let him move to the warehouse where the old mechas are stored in our school." Jing Xinglan said, "I have been sending people to guard over there, do you want to go there?"

Qiao Jing nodded: "Go."

The management of the military academy is very strict, so Jing Xinglan also took great risks in doing so.Without further ado, the two of them simply packed up their things and set off from home immediately after taking the black box.

When we got there, it was already dark.

Qiao Jing was a little surprised to see the gloomy little brother sitting behind him standing at the warehouse door during the mech competition.But the expression on the other side's face when they saw him was not surprising, it was just a little inexplicably awkward, but he still gave him a slight nod as a greeting.

"Don't waste time," Jing Xinglan said, "Go in quickly."

Before entering the warehouse, Qiao Jing looked up at the sky.

The weather is fine tonight, a clear night sky with bright stars and a cloudless sky.

And when Jing Xinglan turned on the light in the warehouse, he was also taken aback for a moment: "Is it so big?"

The ability of this black market businessman is indeed as powerful as he said, as long as he can afford the price, there is nothing he cannot do.Anyway, Qiao Jing looked at the giant cutting machine that was at least three to four tons in the warehouse, and really couldn't understand how he asked someone to buy it, and how it was transported into the warehouse of the military academy without anyone noticing. inner.

It can only be said that it is really 360 lines, and the top picks come out of every line.

"How does this thing work?" Jing Xinglan frowned and contacted him on the optical brain, "Didn't there be an instruction manual when it was delivered?"

The black market merchant replied with a "?", and his tone was a bit dumbfounding: "Grandpa, it's not easy for me to deliver the goods to you. This is a military-grade cutting machine that is not sold within the Federation! It's just the shipping fee It’s worth tens of thousands of star coins! But if you don’t know how to use it, would you like to buy another piece of information from me? I know someone will definitely use it.”

Jing Xinglan twitched the corners of his mouth: "...how much?"

The black market merchant reported the price happily, and then quickly pushed him a contact person, and he knew that he was already prepared.

The gloomy young man standing next to Qiao Jing let out a displeased "tsk" and stared at the conversation on the light screen irritably, looking very annoyed at being slaughtered: "**** , I'll hack his optical brain later!"

Qiao Jing silently took two steps in the direction of Jing Xinglan.

But after a lot of tossing, they finally knew how to use the cutting machine.The military-grade machines are indeed different from those used by ordinary civilians. The various operations alone are complicated and troublesome, and it is really difficult to get started without guidance.

Qiao Jing carefully placed the black box in the designated position. They had measured the thickness of the outer shell of the original black box that was originally equipped with the Heavenly Dream in advance, just to prevent the contents from being damaged during cutting.

Hearing the rumbling sound of the machine, even the gloomy young man couldn't help but frown, with a trace of tension leaking from his brows and eyes.

Everyone present held their breath, watching the flash of light——

"Bah!"

The lights above the head suddenly went out, and everyone was plunged into darkness.

The circuit in the old warehouse of the military academy couldn't support the operation of the cutting machine, and it burned out completely in less than half a minute.

But the few people at the scene even forgot to turn on the lights when the power went out.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on the circular object in the black box that was emitting a faint blue light in the darkness——

That is an earth.

Losing the confinement of the black box, it paused for a second, and then smashed through the ceiling of the warehouse. When several people hurried to the open space outside, they found that it was already hanging high in the sky.

Under the gaze of tens of billions of people on the central star, it projected a huge, slowly rotating earth.

As if passing through 5000 years, this blue planet quietly floats above the clouds, soft singing sounds in the night sky, and the strange but familiar melody makes pedestrians stop on the road, sitting at home and working The people in the middle also poked their heads out to look around.

After seeing the huge planet that suddenly appeared in the sky, everyone was so shocked that their eyes widened, and they even forgot to breathe for a while.

At the same time, a series of numbers were projected onto the earth.

- These are the coordinates of the earth in the solar system.

Jing Xinglan was the first to react. He immediately asked Alai to search for this string of coordinates, but in the end he found that it was located in the meteorite belt that was destroyed by the Tianmeng.

"Mr. Joe, he didn't lie."

After an unknown amount of time, Qiao Jing said in a hoarse voice.

While speaking, his eyes were still fixed on the earth floating in the sky without blinking.

"—This is indeed the Noah's Ark of mankind."

It is the original form of the optical brain, carrying all the hopes of human civilization. After the destruction of the parent star, it floated alone in the silent space for thousands of years, waiting for the descendants of the survivors to discover and bring this glorious period to life. And the splendid history will always be remembered and passed on from generation to generation...

This is the real song of the earth.

The incident was so big that several people couldn't escape. Jing Xinglan originally wanted the gloomy young man to leave first, but he refused to do it, saying that he was also involved in this matter, so why should he leave by himself?

In the end, the three of them stood together and were taken to the aircraft by the hurried federal investigators and school officials.

Jing Xinglan was sitting next to Qiao Jing. He noticed that apart from the anxious and dignified expression on the investigator's face, he didn't seem to have too much hostility towards them, but the eyes looked complicated.

He breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that things hadn't turned out to be the worst, so he held Qiao Jing's hand reassuringly, and whispered to him, "It's okay, I guess it's just a question."

Qiao Jing gave a soft "hmm", her eyes were still fixed on the huge earth in the sky, her eyes were a little dazed, she didn't know what she was thinking.

As Jing Xinglan thought, they were not taken for interrogation, the liaison officer just opened the door of a meeting room, making them want to sit inside and wait for a while, saying that someone would come to them soon.

A few minutes later, a majestic soldier in a black uniform and a capable lady with a high ponytail came in one after the other.

Qiao Jing knew them. The former was the current Federal Marshal, and the latter was the Speaker of the Federal Parliament.

The two people with the highest status in the Federation have come, he thought, it seems that this matter is indeed a big one.

"Don't be too nervous." The speaker looked at them and smiled, "Three students, we just want to talk to you, relax a bit."

However, she probably knew that these words would not have any effect, so she directly cut to the point after sitting down: "Excuse me, where did you get that thing?"

Jing Xinglan was the first to answer: "A gift from a friend."

The speaker immediately asked: "Which friend?"

Jing Xinglan gave her the contact information of the black market dealer without hesitation.

According to Boss Tang, this person only cares about money, he is a cunning rabbit, and it doesn't matter if he sells it casually. Anyway, he has dozens of Starnet accounts alone.

Seeing that he explained so happily, the speaker also showed a slightly surprised expression.

She and the man sitting next to him who had been silent all this time looked at each other, as if they were communicating in secret, seeing this, Qiao Jing frowned slightly.

As a result, because of this trivial movement, he was targeted by the marshal.

"This classmate." He bent his index finger and knocked on the table inadvertently, but in fact he was putting psychological pressure on Qiao Jing. "Please tell me the truth. Did you do this incident on purpose?"

Before Qiao Jing could answer, he said aggressively again: "I can understand your desire to show off at your age, but this kind of joke can't be played casually, and you have to bear legal responsibility. Do you understand?"

Jing Xinglan's face suddenly turned cold.

He stared at the man who was likely to be his future boss, and said coldly: "Your Excellency, please don't talk to us in the same tone as interrogating criminals. First of all, we are also uninformed. I don’t know what happened; secondly, we just hope to return the hero’s innocence and the people’s truth, so is this considered to be in the limelight, is this considered a crime!?”

After the voice fell, the atmosphere in the conference room suddenly became tense.

The speaker smiled awkwardly, and hurriedly said: "Okay, okay, classmate Jing, please calm down, that's not what we mean."

But it was obvious that the two of them were singing a good face and a bad face, and everyone present was well aware of this routine.

The marshal was not angry when Jing Xinglan slapped him a lot, but just looked at him solemnly for a while, and then heaved a deep sigh.

"Maybe you don't know," he said in a deep voice, "but in fact, we also have our own difficulties."

But Qiao Jing suddenly said, "What kind of grievance is it that allows you to directly tamper with the history of mankind, and even watch mankind go to extinction step by step?"

Hearing his ironic words, the Marshal's expression changed. After a moment of silence, he asked the optical brain to project a confidential document to them.

And the name of this document is one of the legendary millennium plans for human beings that Qiao Jing and the others have heard about several times—

"Noah's Ark Project"