Early morning.
"It was such an eventful night last night," said Holt, a member of the Council of Presbyterians, standing in front of the window in the third-floor conference room of an old building in the Blue Zone, touching his Mediterranean head, which had few heads. ” "When I was in England, I heard a statement in the supervisory board."
Macaulay, another member of the Board of Supervisors, said: "Many people have always questioned the ability of Tianmu to control the company, after all, during World War II, the American branch was infiltrated by the Liberation Society, and now putting the power of the branch in the hands of a group of half-breeds will become a fatal loophole for us." ” "I heard that the intruder slipped away," said Vincent, a member of the Board of Supervisors, "Isn't the canopy known as the best example of the combination of modern technology and ancient alchemy?"
"I've had Finch informed."
Holt looked at the various vehicles shuttling back and forth outside the window, as well as the security detachment that was constantly rushing into the red zone, "He will have to come over and explain to us later." ” "This is the Sky Curtain Company, we are only here to supervise Long Yun's bloodline identification process this time, and the invasion doesn't seem to be on our schedule, so we do this" Macaulay looked worried, "Wouldn't it be a bit noisy?"
"There's no such thing as dominance."
Holt left the window and returned to the oval conference table, his bald head shining like a large wattage light bulb in the morning light, shining, "Ladies and gentlemen, don't forget that we are also members of the Board of Supervisors of the Presbyterian Council, and our duties include supervising the branches and branches of the Presbyterian Church in various places, and we have the right to ask Finch to submit detailed reports. ” "Besides," he said, lighting a cigar and slowly returning to the conference table, sitting down on the soft sand, and puffing on the ceiling, "I don't think we need to do the troublesome matter of asking the canopy to submit a report explaining the invasion" Early in the morning, Long Yun, who had not slept all night, sat on the floor of the dormitory and disassembled the German-made G36, took out the tong, gun oil and wiping cloth, and was doing maintenance.
In the eyes of soldiers, weapons are the second life, and guns and weapons that are not maintained will sooner or later become a useless burning stick, and it is a soldier's habit to maintain weapons and equipment.
"Ghost, don't wipe the gun, I'll take you somewhere."
Falcon's fat head poked in through the door and threw something at Long Yun.
Long Yun stretched out his hand to grab the flying thing and saw that it was a white card, which was packed in a sleeve, no different from the signs hanging on the chests of those white-collar workers in large companies.
"What is this?"
"Your temporary badge."
Hayabusa waved at him: "Let's go, don't rub around here, a G36 is nothing big, I'll take you somewhere, the weapons there are the best." ” "Isn't there a blood draw this morning?"
asked Long Yun.
Falcon shrugged his shoulders and said with a look of disdain: "Do you think there was such a fuss last night, is anyone still in the mood to do a bloodline test for you today Doctor has been in the central computer room of the Rubik's Cube since last night, Lena and Nathan They are busy testing the entire Sky Eye system, and last night's power outage is really weird."
I don't know what the intruder has done in our system, but we need to find out. ” "Where are we going?"
asked Long Yun.
"Armament Department, the doctor asked me to take you there and customize a set of your own combat equipment."
Hayabusa said: "Everyone's equipment in the Sky Curtain Company is tailor-made, if you need anything, you can directly tell those crazy people in the equipment department, I believe these guys will definitely surprise you." ” Hearing that there is special equipment to take, Long Yun is still excited.
There is no elite soldier who doesn't like tailor-made weapons and equipment, just like Long Yun himself will modify guns, if there are professionals to help, he will definitely be able to get twice the result with half the effort.
Hanging up the temporary identity card, Long Yun followed Hayabusa into the red zone, and took the alchemy elevator at the entrance of the Guangming Temple to enter the Rubik's Cube.
The equipment department is one of the areas of the Rubik's Cube, located in the training area, walking into the hall of the training area, it really scared Long Yun, there are all kinds of unbelievable equipment inside, rows of "Bradley" infantry fighting vehicles and Humvee Jeep, more than a dozen Black Hawk and Apache helicopter gunships, as well as SR71 Blackbird reconnaissance aircraft, the most surprising thing for Long Yun is a huge white plane.
This white plane adopts the overall layout of the duck type, no flat tail, and large three horns and wings, which is more than 50 meters long and has a wingspan of more than 30 meters, lying there like a sleeping giant beast.
"What is this thing" Although Long Yun was familiar with the weapons and equipment of various countries, this thing was really the first time he had seen it, and he couldn't name it.
Hayabusa said: "This plane is called Valkyrie, and it is a bomber named after the Valkyrie in Norse mythology, and the military code name: XB7O.
This is the predecessor of the Tianmu Company, the dwarf hybrid of the Equipment Department of the American Branch of the Presbyterian Church, a world's fastest bomber developed for the United States, which can exceed Mach 3 at the highest time, that is, three times the tone, a total of only three, one crashed, one was placed in the museum, and one was here, but none of them officially served in the military. ” "Such a good thing, why didn't it serve," Long Yunqi said.
Hayabusa reached out and patted the wheel of the "Valkyrie" and said, "According to the official version, it is because of the flaws in the design of the XB7O, the large radar reflective surface, the easy to be locked, etc., actually" He laughed and said, "It's the gnomes who are asking for too much and scaring away the old men in the military." ” "How much does a plane cost," Long Yun asked.
"The design originated in 1955, and the prototype flew for the first time in 1965, costing more than $700 million each at the time."
Hayabusa said, "These dwarfs are the most money-hungry of all races, and their hands are very black. ” "700 million" Long Yun was so shocked that his jaw was about to fall to the ground, after all, the 700 million US dollars in 1965 was not the same as the current 700 million US dollars, before 1971, the Bretton Woods system had not collapsed, and the US dollar had not yet been decoupled from gold, it was a proper hard currency, and the US dollar could be directly exchanged for the equivalent gold by the Federal Reserve No wonder these military rich people in the United States were scared away, it turned out that the hands of these dwarfs were really black.
"There are still gnomes in the Tianmu Company," Long Yun said, "I thought it was only Moria. ” "Of course not, most of the gnomes are leaning towards our Moria Elders, of course, some of them are neutral, they don't help, they earn their own money, and some of them work for the Atlanteans."
Falcon said in the tone of a podium teacher: "The dwarf race is a very important race in the history of the gods, I won't explain more to you here, there are many ancient books in the data area, you can go and read it if you have nothing to do, of course, you have to wait until you officially become an employee of our canopy to have this qualification to enter." ” At the end, he reached out and patted Long Yun's shoulder: "Young man, you have to learn more."
Then he threw down the stunned Long Yun and walked forward by himself.
This guy is about the same age as himself, and he actually has an old-fashioned tone.
Long Yun secretly scolded in his heart, damn Russian fatty After turning a few corners, I arrived at a slightly smaller garden hall and looked around and there was nothing special.
Hayabusa walks over to a wall and slaps it in the middle, a metal plate on the wall retreats to the side, revealing a combination lock and scanner, Hayabusa puts his employee card on it and scans it, enters the password, and the wall cracks.
A cacophony of machine work noises and frenzied music came to your face.
Falcon twisted his face and glanced at Long Yun, squeezed his brows, and asked with a strange expression: "Do you have any money with your credit card?"