This is a city that coexists with ancient and modernity. In the three-dimensional urban transportation tracks, aerial trains connect the skyscrapers that are towering into the clouds, just like a city in the sky.

On the ground is a paradise of plants. A large number of green plants decorate the entire city like a forest. In the southeast corner of the city, along the ancient Ditan, passing through three blue lakes like the sea, a large number of Chinese courtyard structures are dotted among them, rockery, flowing water, pavilions, towers and terraces, and ancient.

It seems that the entire city is divided into two halves, half a modern metropolis, and half a charm left by ancient civilizations. Among the green and red walls, there is an inconspicuous white tower.

But it looks twenty meters high, with a five-story structure. There are octagonal wind chimes hanging on the eaves of the tower, like lanterns, and the sun-facing ivy, lushly covered half of the exterior wall of the white tower. When the wind blows, ripples like lake water will immediately ripples.

The white tower is located among the green trees, leaning on the lakeside, like an isolated island forgotten by the city.

The middle-aged man in a white robe sat on the top of the white tower, handsome and elegant, holding a book in his hand, and watching quietly. A few divine lights occasionally flashed in the fascinating Danfeng's eyes, flowing mysteriously and as deep as the sea.

Suddenly, the octagonal wind chime outside the white tower rang, and the jingle bell was like the wind. The middle-aged man frowned slightly, closed the book, stood up, returned to the tower barefoot, put the book in his hand back on the bookshelf with great cherishment, then reached out and gently fell into the air, the slightly blue streaming light flashed, reflecting the picture.

The starry sky was hanging upside down, a huge warship scattered across the picture, and the vast aura came to the face. The middle-aged man looked at the picture with expressionless expression, stretched out his hand and gently brushed it, and the water-like light and shadow rippled, and the picture flickered and retreated, from the appearance of the warship to the hijacking of the spaceship appeared bit by bit.

He looked quietly for a while, with no sadness or joy on his face, and no emotion was revealed, until the last sound of the light and shadow came, "Everything is in control."

He nodded slightly, stretched out his hand, and with his palm, the light and shadow faded away, turning into fireflies and dissipated in the air. He stood quietly for a while, as if thinking. After a while, he walked to the desk, spread out the paper on the table, picked up a pen, and dropped a few words on the paper.

After writing, he stopped, thought for a while, then reached out to tear off the paper, and squeezed it, and the paper in his hand immediately disappeared without any trace.

He rethinked at the desk before lifting up his pen and writing on the paper again, "Stop moving, wait and see what happens."

After writing, the paper with words rose out of thin air, as if there were invisible hands fiddling with them, but in the blink of an eye, the white paper turned into a paper dove, like life, slamming in the air, turning into a stream of light and disappearing into the air in an instant.

After doing all this, he thought carefully, turned around, and looked at the huge star map hanging on the wall. The star map was densely marked with all the planets of the Galaxy Federation, whether it was the life planet or the resource planet, and even every channel was marked clearly.

The star chart is covered with four colors, and a large number of planets and star fields are covered with four different colors. I don’t know what their respective meanings are.

He just looked at the star map quietly. After a moment, he stretched out his hand and gently pressed the star map. A model of a warship suddenly appeared on the star map. If someone who could recognize the star map looked at it, he would find that the place where the warship fell happened to be the location of the new Silk Road route.

I don’t know what method he used. After the warship fell, the star map that was originally painted with different colors suddenly changed. Large pieces of red light began to be covered, but in the blink of an eye, the entire star map was covered with dazzling bright red colors, a red color.

No, there is another place, and there is another place that still maintains its original color and is not spread by red. However, in the red color, even if the color of that place is rich and it seems to never be changed, it still seems to be crumbling. Fighting alone, it is difficult to resist the red light that spreads like a tide.

Looking at the changes in the star map, he sighed, "The situation is strong, so what can you do if you are? After all, you are a human being, not a god. What's more, even if you are really a god, you are just an ant in front of this situation."

He sighed with emotion, turned around, and the star map on the wall disappeared immediately, as if he had done something insignificant. He took another step, came to the bookshelf, took out the book he had not finished reading just now, and just got it in his hand, he heard the sound of the octagonal wind chime ringing again.

Unlike the previous sound, this time the wind chime sound was filled with a hint of helpless dingdong.

He smiled, held the book, turned around, and looked at the door quietly. Sure enough, footsteps soon came, and the expected soft leather heel was clearly just the footsteps of a person, but they were like thousands of troops.

The footsteps were very fast, but they didn't seem panic. In just a moment, before the person arrived, the footsteps had already reached the door, and were sonorous and powerful.

"Come in."

He said, his voice almost at the same time as the person outside the door pushing the door. When his words came to the ground, the person had already pushed the door in. He had white clothes and short hair, carrying a big sword that was two meters long, walked in heroically, without saying anything else, straight to the point, "Uncle Xiaomu has something to do, I want to save him."

"I already know the matter. But, Jian Wei, don't worry. Sit."

He seemed to have become accustomed to her temperament, but he didn't care about the stiffness and indifference in her tone. With some helpless pampering by her daughter, he pointed to the sofa in front of him.

"No need. The Planet Guard is ready, but you still need your warrant."

Lin Jianwei said coldly, with a bad tone, "Since you already know, why don't you open your authority? Saving people is like putting out a fire, and you can't delay it."

"You, everything is good, but you're too impatient."

He smiled and shook his head, not avoiding Lin Jianwei, and reached out to the wall again. The star map flashed and red, "Can you see it. Can you see it?"

Lin Jianwei's eyes suddenly froze. She glanced at her and her eyebrows rose up, "So, was this kidnapping incident planned?"

"I had planned it long ago? Maybe."

He didn't know if it was, "It's just that everyone was thinking about this happening, so it happened. Now do you understand why I didn't open my permissions right away?"

"Everyone needs this incident, so a Wolf Nest-class warship can easily escape from the military, spanning 300,000 light-years without being discovered, can escape hundreds of regulatory inspections, and can appear here just like that."

He no longer had the indifference and silence he had before, and he was a teacher and taught earnestly.

"This incident needs to be done and cannot be perfectly rescued. Only in this way can everyone get what they need. Don't be anxious. After listening to me, you need this matter if you want to reorganize the Third Fleet. The military has been managed in that person for too long. Now the war is over, and we don't need him anymore."

He said with great sincerity, and he was heartbroken.

She just looked coldly, "I understand what you mean. But I will never allow anyone to use Xiaomu as a chess piece, even if that person is you!"

"Don't you understand yet? This matter will be resolved, but not now. Don't worry, Xiaomu will not be in any danger, everything is under control."

He said lightly, a little unhappy.

"I won't allow it even if it's only one in ten thousand."

She insisted, and he looked at her deeply and sighed, like a father who was helpless to his willful children, "Okay. Listen to you."

She was silent for a moment, then carried the sword and turned around and left, coming in a hurry, and then leaving again. He watched her leave with a expressionless face, then opened the book again and read it carefully. Mobile phone users please visit http://m.piaotian.net
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