MTL - Xiling Empire-Chapter 10 Advent of the Legion?

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Although a rather vicious campus shooting case occurred in the morning, I was surprised that the school did not close the school because of this, and all teaching activities proceeded as usual, which really made me feel extremely puzzled. Is it possible for someone to develop the plot? You can ignore logic ...

In sharp contrast to us, the Canglan Private High School on the opposite side was quickly blocked as the location of the shooting, and the students inside were promptly moved to a safe place, like our school, which seems to have never happened. Compared to one heaven and one underground.

The senior year courses are quite tedious. You have to desperately put in your head all kinds of things that do not seem to be related to your own world during the year, in order to dictate them on a stack of paper every July and then Forget those things in the next four years.

A very kind old lady who teaches us English. It is said that she used to teach Chinese to foreigners in a private school in the UK. This has caused our lovely teacher to have a very personal habit: she always speaks quickly when she is in class. Duan English, and then slowed down when translating to us in Chinese, and the accented words were rounded, for fear that we might not understand.

In short, this is a very speechless thing.

I squint my eyes slightly, trying to distinguish the intelligible parts from the authentic London sound around me, and splicing them into understandable sentences. (This is really a very challenging thing, and I guess it will be difficult. In the process of analyzing the breakfast recipes of ancient Egyptian pharaohs based on half a slate), a small piece of paper suddenly jumped out of the side and hit me on the head accurately.

I took the paper ball and quickly calculated the angular velocity of the direction in which the paper ball came. At that time, the local wind speed was accelerating ... well, let's open the paper ball and take a look.

A line of highly encrypted suspected alien text appeared in front of my eyes: "Ajun, how is your sister?"

This kind of Chinese handwriting, which was written by Van Gogh after filling two pounds and two pots, was undoubtedly made by shallow hands. In this world, only a few people, including me, can write in a short time. Understand, this also leads to the fact that every time the test is shallow and I pass the note, I do n’t have to worry about being picked up by others and it is cheaper for outsiders-in a sense, the shallow words are the same as the password book Working.

"She is very good, her classmates and teachers seem to take good care of her. I don't think anyone will bully a girl who can't see her eyes, right?" I wrote with a pen that was no less difficult to read than light writing.

"That's not necessarily true. You have to take good care of your younger sister. She's very pitiful. I can't spare you if you bully her!"

... I didn't expect that Pandora's lovely appearance and the unfortunate childhood I made for her had such a strong lethality that the nerves were so big and carefree that she became a **** in such a short time. protector……

How do you bully Pandora? I thought about the terrible fighting posture of Pandora in the morning, and then my mouth twitched.

How many well-armed regular troops do you have to bully that strategic-level war machine?

While I was still imagining Pandora in combat, one anti-phase gun, and one phantom siege gun against the majesty of the United Human Corps, a strange feeling suddenly came from the depths of my spirit. Is this feeling ... Is Pandora contacting me?

No, it ’s not Pandora. According to Pandora, as my chief assistant officer, she and I have a contact method called the Unlimited Contact Channel, so she can directly start a spiritual conversation with me, but now This fluctuation in my mind seems to be a connection request-Pandora does not need this.

Although I don't know who the other party is, it is certain that this is related to the Spirit Empire.

I bowed my head, looked like a serious book, in order to conceal the look of surprise that may appear for a while (in my experience, this spirit empire will always give me some surprises as soon as I contact.), And then agreed to this connection.

"Here is the second unit of the World Arbitration Authority, Gaia, asking for the right to speak directly with the emperor." A piece of identification information appeared in my mind.

Gaia? I froze slightly, and then reacted immediately-the other person was the translucent projection I had seen in my dream.

In fact, I always have a lot of doubts about the dream of that day. For example, why was there only one air fortress in the sky (now I know it is called the World Arbitration Agency), where did the other two go? Why does it almost touch the ground, what is the so-called world arbitration agency, and more importantly, is that the projection of the woman named Gaia the consciousness of the giant fortress in the sky?

Although there are so many doubts, but unfortunately, because of the vastness of the Spirit Empire and the large number of parent stars (from Pandora), the world in my dream has always been only many Spirit Parents Only one of them) is intermittent, and those signal fragments that have survived a long journey through the time-lapse space tunnel simply cannot once again reflect the scene of that world into my dreams at once, as if the online game was due to The internet speed is too slow and stuck, the world in my dream has kept the last sight I saw that night, and the connection with the Heroine is almost completely broken, even Pandora can only get some very vague signals .

Instead, he asked Pandora, but the other party said that he had insufficient authority to call any information about the world arbitration agency.

What's wrong with this artificial intelligence that is far away from Heroine?

Curious, I agreed to the other party's request for a direct dialogue with me, and at the same time, I felt that the spiritual link of another frequency band was also transmitted.

This is a spiritual signal belonging to Pandora. Due to the distance, the signal from Gaia is very distorted. Without Pandora's information correction, I am afraid that I will not understand this information better than the orthodox London sound of the English old lady. simple.

Although the signal is said to have no time difference, after all, the absolute spatial distance is there, and it has been corrected and filtered by Pandora ~ www.novelbuddy.com ~ Gaia's voice comes only after a few seconds, which is very hopeful. The spirit's bland tone was flat, but the content directly surprised me.

"The First Corps of the Empire Expeditionary Force has already entered the space jump 1 hour before your local time. It is expected to reach your planet in 12 hours. Please prepare to receive it."

What? What did you say Wait, sister, what are you doing wrong?

But the series of questions I sent have not been answered at all, and the spiritual connection has been interrupted.

It looks like this connection is also an unstable connection that was forcibly established, but the connection was unsustainable in just ten seconds, leaving me alone as a big fight here.

Empire Expeditionary Force?

到底 What are you planning to go for?

喂 "Hello, Pandora, have you heard? The matter of the Imperial Expeditionary Force."

"Yes."

"Do you know what's going on? Why did such a troop suddenly appear?"

"Simply put, it's my direct unit, reloading the Pandora Corps."

Pandora replied blandly. Although we were only connected spiritually, I could easily imagine Pandora's light and natural expression when answering this question.

Perhaps for her, sending an army is a trivial matter, right?

But for me, this is quite a big event!

For only a moment, I seemed to see that my peaceful life was leaving me quickly ...

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章 This chapter doesn't feel very good, but it can only be so. Recently, I've been busy with my work, and I might not be able to return home even during the Chinese New Year. It is really a very sad thing ...