Hermione's little red sports car followed the black sedan with a strange license plate in front of her, and kept a short distance through the busy streets of New York.As a student of the death knell, tracking the target is also one of the so-called 'basic skills of the mage', and there is nothing to say at all.With a limited field of vision in the rearview mirror and a safe distance in mind, taking advantage of this mentality is key.Generally speaking, when keeping a distance of 10 vehicles from the tracked vehicle and a distance of more than 50 meters, there is no risk of exposure, of course, ordinary people can't do it.However, little Hermione was very relaxed, staring at the target with her spare eyes and driving, and turning on the radio to listen to the song.Thin white fingers turned the button to switch to the radio station in New York, and listening to the news was also a means of gathering intelligence, although the professor had found the tree with his strangled sense of smell after arriving in New York."
Speaking of which, except for aliens, it seems that the rest of this world is no different from the few worlds we know."
She was talking, and she looked at her professor with wide eyes."
It's just what it seems."
Su Ming rolled down the window, put his arm on it, looked at the scenery that flashed quickly on the side of the road, and felt the wind blowing on his cheeks: "This is in Marvel, the universe is a marble in the hands of the transcendent gods, but ordinary people can't see those, the level of strength is not bad at all, mainly reflected in the great integration of science and technology after the close contact between humans and aliens." ”"Wouldn't it be a bit risky to just have the two of us coming?"
The black car in front of him entered the tunnel across the river, and Hermione continued to follow quietly: "And I'm a wizard, maybe I know more Muggle technology than other wizards, but this alien technology is beyond comprehension. ”Su Ming shook his head with a smile, raised his head and took a sip of soda: "That's why I brought you here to study, I won't make any big moves this time, just get some good things and go back, I won't be noticed." ”As the car drove through the tunnel, yellow lights flashed here and there, and the wind roared so loudly that Hermione couldn't hear the professor's laughter a little.But she rubbed her long hair, tilted her head and took a sip of soda through a straw, and asked, "Is there anything good you can look at?"
Let me know your goal first, and I'll cooperate with you. ”"Well, the main thing is to see if you can copy the manufacturing method of the A network, it's not enough for the 40K earth to only have a magic protection array, you need something in the direction of science."
Deathbell put away the empty soda bottle and began to close his eyes and blow the wind: "Secondly, I have to learn the advanced space travel technology here, the manufacturing process of energy weapons, the organizational structure of managing aliens, the scientific and technological products that can be popularized to ordinary people, and the principle of the 'Deep Space Gate', etc., maybe there are good things I don't know, in short, I can catch whatever I encounter, and adapt to the situation." ”Hermione's small mouth pouted, and the black car in front of her went out of the aisle and went to the counseling exit, and she followed: "So you brought me here because Ciri is too lively, and Eiffelar is too extreme." ”"It's pretty much understandable, you're my smartest student, after all."
Deathstroke leaned on the back of the seat and swayed, the sun shone on his face, making his whole person look lazy, only the still firm voice came: "I never thought of purifying all aliens as 'aliens', but to find a way to make them available to me, not only the 40K earth needs to be controlled, but also the dozens of alien-inhabited planets in the ghost universe are not effectively used, and it is not a long-term solution to always use force to suppress it, I need some professionals to take care of the alien problem for me." ”The little witch bit the straw and made a sound of sucking air, and she touched the tentacles of the strangulation to indicate that she had finished drinking: "So the Inquisition of Eferal is a big stick, and you have to look for carrots when you come out this time." ”"Yes, Adjutant and Brainiac 21 are both AIs after all, they don't know enough about human nature, let alone manage aliens, and this matter has to be done by humans."
The professor touched the student's head and tapped the windshield with his knuckles: "Keep your distance, they're going to eat pancakes, let's not go into the parking lot, just park on the side of the road." ”The two detectives' car heard in front of a roadside restaurant, which looked like a common breakfast shop in the United States, and it was very inconspicuous.Hermione turned off the car on the side of the road and used her wand to change the color of the car: "What's so special about this pancake?"
Do you need to bring it back for the adjutant to crack it backwards?
”"No, it's just a plain pancake with a flour batter and a sea amount of sugar, then baked in a pan and cherry sauce when it's out of the pan."
Su Ming described American food to the students as if he could see the pancakes in the pan: "Don't be so sensitive, you don't have to take everything away, at least the pancakes are not among them." ”The student gave him a blank look and snorted, "I'm British." ”"That's fine, if you want to copy the pancakes, just copy them."
Death Knell rubbed his face, and instantly changed into the appearance of his previous life, and the appearance of black hair and black eyes is more in line with the character to be disguised: "You also change your appearance, remember, we are now a secret agency of the Celestial Empire, and we are here to discuss conditions and learn to communicate." ”.........................The two agents ate quite quickly, and although Agent K liked to eat the pancakes of this house very much, he only ate half of them each time he came, and drank a glass of orange juice, which was very restrained.And the young J eats and gobbles up, and the speed is about the same as that of his partner.During the meal, the two chatted casually, the black guy told jokes, and the middle-aged man just smiled indifferently, all of which were seen by the strangled tentacles stretched out by the death knell.The two who went out drove on the road again, did not receive any communication, and seemed to be ready to go back to the headquarters.Twenty minutes after following the car, the two men walked into a building that didn't even have windows, and it looked a bit like a library, but with only a small wooden door.There were no signs on the doors, let alone guards, and pedestrians on the side of the road seemed to be in a hurry as if they could not see it.Shortly after the two agents entered, another car pulled up on the side of the road, and a young Asian man and woman, both dressed in neat white suits and leather shoes, got out of the car.Handsome men and beautiful women do attract a little attention, but this is New York, a busy metropolis, and pedestrians don't pay attention to things that have nothing to do with them.The man looked up at his watch, nodded at the woman, and the two of them walked to the building as well, pushing the door open.The hall on the first floor was empty, except for the elevator at the end of the other end, and the old man sitting in a folding chair against the wall reading the newspaper in the middle of the way, the old man was wearing a black suit and had a funny-looking dog lying next to him.The smooth marble floor could reflect the human figure, and the sound of leather shoes and the floor hitting echoed in the empty hall, and the visitor walked to the doorman and stopped, smiled and said in slightly accented English: "Hello, Agent F, we are the 'man in white' from the Celestial Empire, can you please inform Agent O?"
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