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Chapter 1142: Reunion

"Wow!"

Several witnesses exclaimed.

Perhaps they were the only ones who noticed the two figures that appeared out of thin air at first, but after they exclaimed, the bustling pedestrians on the street noticed the two.

Then there was a burst of surprised discussion.

"I have been looking at it before. There was obviously no one next to the lamp post, but when my eyes were blurred, the two people suddenly appeared." A woman in a slim red dress covered her mouth and glanced around, "You... have anyone seen it? It's not that I've seen it wrong, it's amazing!"

"I also saw them appear suddenly. They should be people who practice Taoism. There is nothing to be surprised about, let's disperse."

"I don't think I'm a Taoist practitioner. My son has received Taoist education. His teachers from another world are not like this. At least they don't dress like this." A woman with a charming charm said, "In my opinion, their dress is a bit similar to my daughter's magic teacher."

Hearing this, everyone looked at the woman.

The two women who appeared out of nowhere seemed to have not heard the words of the people around them, with a look of ancient wells. They turned their heads to look at the surrounding environment. While everyone was curiously looking at them, they also looked at them one by one.

Their clothes are very strange. Even if there are people dressed in the capital of the Silver Moon Empire, their clothes are still considered strange.

First, the man was wearing a light brass-yellow armor, wrapping his concave and convex figure. His long legs wrapped under tight knight trousers were covered with armor only in important parts, and a thin cross sword was carried around his waist. The sword was not decorated at all, but the leather at the hilt was very smooth and even a little broken at the corners.

This is a charming woman.

The other person leaned back slightly, but wrapped her whole body under a loose blue-black robe and wore a hood on her head. If it weren't for the bulge on her chest and the few strands of gray-white hair hanging from both sides of her neck, it would be difficult to judge her gender from her appearance alone.

These two people were covered with a strong sense of mystery and a natural aura, which made them attractive, rejected, attracted people, attracted people's attention, and trembled.

Soon, no one dared to look at them anymore.

The majesty that seemed to be born to the superior, the oppressive feeling of a natural enemy made everyone lower their heads-

fear!

When the public's discussions gradually became less and less, no one dared to have any thoughts about the two mysterious women anymore. Until the surroundings were so quiet that the needle could be heard, everyone heard the voice of one of the two women. As for whose voice it was, they no longer dared to raise their heads to distinguish, and they could not understand what they said.

It was a strange language.

"Sir Lydia, is this the world that the adults asked us to come to?" Sheriel, wearing light armor, looked around, "It seems to be a very interesting world."

"Maybe, it's really rare for me to reach a consensus with you at this point." Lydia also looked up and scanned the interesting world. The eyes exposed from her hood seemed to be a static lake on the plateau. It was blue enough, but it still reflected the blue sky as blue as cloudless.

"The mission is to help the world build an energy station, but we still know nothing about the technology of the energy station. In this case, should we contact the official world?" Sheriel said calmly.

"No hurry, just wait for them to come to us."

"Okay, we're not in a hurry anyway."

"There's nothing to be anxious. I think they will appear in front of us soon." Lydia said confidently.

"Lord Lydia's tone sounds very certain. What makes you so confident in the official response ability of this world?" Sheriel's mouth curled up with a smile.

Lydia glanced at her indifferently, her eyes full of contempt: "Sometimes you should really have a little brain. I specially asked my apprentice to go to the North Sea Cape to hunt and kill an ancient giant whale for you. You don't eat it. You don't eat it after spending a lot of money to exchange for the ancient mysterious organization of the ancient place of origin. You don't eat it, as well as the secret walnuts and the potion of the Life Corpus. You don't care about it. Now you know that your brain is not enough!"

Hearing this, Sheriel's expression suddenly sank. He took a deep breath and a terrifying aura came out of his body.

Everyone around was suddenly in great fear, feeling that their souls had become transparent and unprotected. A gust of wind could make their souls scattered, and they were swaying in the storm, and they would be destroyed at any time and anywhere.

What determines one's life and death is just one emotional change between these two women.

Lydia ignored Sherile's anger and continued to say in a calm and calm tone: "I rarely sense energy fluctuations from the indigenous people of this world, but their survival is in order, not only architectural planning, but also these vehicles passing through the sky and pedestrians... The rules are efficiency. Everything you see now shows that they must have an efficient official organization."

After saying that, she narrowed her eyes slightly.

"I have already felt that people who have something in common with us are approaching very fast." She paused at this point, with a hint of expectation in her eyes, "Maybe, he is there too."

Sheriel didn't answer, but looked up at the sky.

It was at this moment that several silver lights slashed through the sky and lined up in neat triangular formations, which were extremely fast, flying towards the direction where they were, but quickly slowed down and lowered the height.

"So quickly!"

"Boom!!"

Several silver lights fell from the sky. When approaching the ground, the speed was completely offset by the thruster, but it still made a dull and loud noise when it landed.

Sheriel subconsciously held the hilt of the sword.

Lydia reached out and lifted her hood gracefully, revealing a three-dimensional atmosphere of Europeans and the delicate and delicate face of Asians. A few strands of gray-white hair fell from the side of her face. She narrowed her eyes and stared at the steel figures, then turned her head and glanced at Sheriel with dissatisfaction: "Relax, idiot, can't you see the logos on these people? Can't you feel the logos on these people?"

Sheriel remained motionless, still holding the hilt of the sword, loosening and tightening his five fingers, and said without turning his head: "This is my instinct!"

"Look at it, you've used such a clumsy excuse to cover up embarrassment many times." Lydia said, her eyes still scanning these steel objects. These things look like some of the things that Iron had used! As a traditional scholar who is better at research than Sheriel, she can see the categories of these things at a glance.

At this time, a mecha took a step forward, and the front chest armor opened with a click, followed by the cockpit door, which made a hissing sound when exhausting, and then a tall figure sitting in the cockpit was revealed.

Lydia still stared at them calmly.

Sheriel still exuded a faint murderous aura.

The heavenly soldier jumped out of the cockpit and faced the aura of Lydia and Sheriel. He paused, then saluted, and said, "The two lords have finally arrived. We have been waiting for several days. If it is convenient, please come with us now to meet His Majesty and Lord Angel. Don't disturb everyone for no reason here."

"Where do you go?" Sheriel said cautiously.

"Okay." Lydia only spit out a word and made a gesture of asking for help, "Please lead the way, by the way, it's better to fly slowly."

Sheriel choked again, but said nothing.

"yes."

The heavenly soldier turned around and entered the cockpit.

Lydia and Sheriel saw the mecha close the hatch door and chest armor one by one, and then light blue light ejected from the soles of the feet and back. The heavy steel fuselage seemed to become light immediately, rising from the ground, floating towards them, as if they could soar into the sky like Tathagata at any time, breaking through the sky at a very fast speed.

"Two sirs, go."

"Um."

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Silver Moon Castle, a protruding circular take-off and landing platform, is conveniently suspended in the air.

Anyang was standing on the edge in a thick coat, waiting, Anqi stood beside him, and in addition, there was a team of shadow troops standing beside him to guard.

"So quickly!"

A slight sound of breaking through the air came from the sky.

Several mechas flew in line from a distance, dragging out several beautiful white arcs behind them, followed by an illusory blue light and a shadow, and flew to the front of the castle in the blink of an eye.

"Boom..."

The mechas fell on the take-off and landing platform one by one.

The blue light and the shadow also fell down, turning into Sherry and Lydia's figures, and stood in front of him.

Anyang immediately raised a smile and walked up and said, "Cousin Lydia and Cousin Sherile."

Lydia's cousin came up, and the coldness and seriousness that had been gone before disappeared. She gave him a hot hug, then lowered her voice and said in his ear: "It's been so long since I got off, I miss you very much."

Anyang also hugged her and patted her on the back. When the two of them got rid of their embrace, he smiled and said, "Just say this kind of thing directly, there is no need to hide it. Cousin, I miss you very much, so I brought you here, just like a long-term reunion, and you can be together for a while."

Sheriel pulled Lydia away without a trace, and faced Anyang with herself, but she was a little embarrassed: "Sir..."

Anyang smiled again, stepped forward and hugged her, and said with a smile: "Long time no see, cousin Shirley, the wound on your face seems to have healed, and your expression is naturally more."

"It's almost half a year passed, of course it's OK." Sheriel was a little resentful as she said this.

"Sorry." An Yang lowered his head and said, "The ratio of time in each world is different. For me, only half a month has passed. You know, this thing cannot be done much, and whenever I have the chance, I will take you over and meet you immediately."

"I don't mean to blame you..."

Behind him, Anqi stood straight and silently staring at the scene, but felt a little uncomfortable.
Chapter completed!
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