Reykjavik, Iceland A plane landed slowly at Reykjavik Airport, and after the plane came to a standstill, the passengers on the plane walked out one after another.
Among them, two passengers looked particularly conspicuous, one was a middle-aged uncle who looked to be about forty years old, he had the golden hair that is very common in Westerners, and he was wearing a cotton shirt printed with the American flag.
And next to this American uncle is a bald young man about twenty years old, he looks much more normal than the uncle with a single horn, but the slightly weird thing is that this young man's whole body is wrapped in thick clothes, and even the two hands are wearing gloves connected to the sleeves, only the face is exposed, and the only skin that is exposed gives people a feeling of oiliness, not the normal "oily face", It's like deliberately applying a thick layer of lube to your own face The sudden appearance of these two strange-looking people at the airport naturally aroused the strange eyes of a large number of people, but these two people seemed to be accustomed to this strange gaze and walked out of the airport without paying any attention to it.
A few steps out of the airport, I saw a fat man from Huaxia holding a paper sign waving to the two of them.
"Mr.
Thomson, Mr.
Jocson here" The fat man of Huaxia Kingdom quickly appeared in front of the two of them at a speed that completely did not match his body shape, and stretched out a hand with a smile: "First meeting, my name is Xiao Mo, and I was sent by the Liberals Alliance to pick you up from the headquarters. ” "Hello" The middle-aged uncle stretched out his hand and symbolically touched Xiao Mo's hand: "I'm Thomson, and this one next to me is Jokson." ” The young man named Jokson next to him just nodded slightly, which was considered to be a greeting.
"The two of you must have traveled a long way, it must have been hard," Xiao Mo smiled: "I'll take you to the headquarters to settle down first." ” "Ha, it's true that flying here from the United States is not easy."
Thomson subconsciously shuddered: "Huh, Iceland is colder than I thought." ” How do you know that Xiao Mo heard this, but his body, which was still walking forward, paused slightly, and turned his head in some surprise: "Cold" Thomson was stunned: "yes, I'm wearing a little less clothes." ” Xiao Mo glanced at Thomson thoughtfully, then glanced at the giant sharp horn above his head, and finally slowly turned his head back, and said slowly, "It's nothing, let's go." ” Sommer drove a black sedan and led Thomson and Jokson to a nondescript looking bungalow and pulled the car over.
"Here we are."
Xiao Mo stepped out of the driver's seat and said.
"That's it" Thomson and Jackson looked at the bungalow in front of them, and looked at each other with some suspicion, obviously quite suspicious about the location of the headquarters of the Liberals.
"You'll find out when you go inside."
Xiao Mo smiled mysteriously, obviously sold out, opened the door first, and walked in.
Although the two of them still had hesitations in their hearts, since they had come, they could only follow Xiao Mo in to have a look.
Walking into the door, there was nothing peculiar about the interior layout, it looked like a very ordinary house, but Xiao Mo picked up the remote control on the sofa in the living room and pressed the switch on the round carpet on the side of the sofa.
Under the astonished gaze of Thomson and Jackson, the originally well-behaved circular carpet quickly sank, revealing an underground passage with a circular edge.
"Please."
Schumer tilted his head: "The headquarters of the Liberals is underground. ” Led by Xiao Mo, the two slowly walked down the stairs in the passage to a dimly lit basement, and at the end of the basement was an old-fashioned elevator that looked a little old.
The three of them got on the elevator, and with a soft sound for a while, the elevator door slowly opened "Welcome to the League of Liberals, I'm the intelligent AI here, Jamila."
A sweet female voice suddenly sounded, startling Thomson and Jackson, but following the reputation, there was no trace of a real person.
"Who was talking just now," Thomson said cautiously.
"Don't be surprised."
Xiao Mo replied nonchalantly, "It's just a program, just follow her prompts." ” "Please stand in the red zone ahead."
The female voice rang out again.
Thomson and Jackson obediently stood in the red area in front of the elevator according to the intelligent AI prompts here, two red rays of light swept over them, and the original red area also turned green in an instant.
"Checked."
As soon as the AI voice fell, the metal door in front of it slowly opened The surroundings suddenly changed, and on the other side of the gate was a spacious furnishing hall, with silver-white metal walls revealing a strong sense of modern technology, in stark contrast to the old elevator behind them.
The hall was surrounded by dusty glass partitions with strange metalwork, and Thomson and Jackson even found a set of Firmament Mechanical Warframes they had never seen before "There will be a chance to visit in the future."
Xiao Mo said: "The person in charge of our alliance has been waiting for a long time. ” "What kind of place did you build yourself?"
Jackson, a young American who had always been silent, couldn't help but ask at this time: "I saw on your official website that it should have been less than a month since the establishment of your organization."
"That's right, the Alliance of the Liberals was established twenty-seven days ago and is headquartered in Reykjavík, the capital of Iceland, and was originally led by six super heroes: Eye of the Storm, Slime, Mirage, Gluttony, Firmament, and Starfire."
Xiao Mo explained as he walked: "The reason for setting up the headquarters here is that there are few people in Iceland and it is relatively clean, and second, there is a ready-made underground scientific research institute of the Arrow Group here, and we just redecorated it here, and you two are the first non-alliance members to visit here." ” "Uh, take the liberty of asking."
Uncle Thomson smacked his lips a few times and said slowly: "How many members are there in your Free Alliance now?"
Xiao Mo was stunned for a moment, turned his head, smiled at the two of them, and showed a neat row of white teeth: "No more, no less" "Still six
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