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Text 6. Lonely Northern Hemisphere Flight

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    The attacking Zhu Ganglie is a fetish card with no shortcomings. Except for the defense being a++, the rest of the attributes are above b, which is better than the data of the serial soldiers.

    Of course, this is not surprising.

    The Sequence Soldiers are Tier 2, and the attacking Zhu Ganglie is an SR card, which is equivalent to a Tier 3 professional. It is only natural that the data is better than the Sequence Soldiers.

    Hu Huan is unlikely to have the opportunity to use this SR card, but it is an inestimable treasure card for Elizabeth.

    The reason for Hu Huan is that his old friend Seymour left, and he felt a sense of humor, and gave Elizabeth, who is also a descendant of his old friend, a series of benefits.

    What's more, Mostima also agreed to provide water from the spiritual spring, so he just followed suit.

    Elizabeth thought of the Celestial Centipede Spirit Staff last time, and the attacking Zhu Ganglie this time, if she hadn't already had a career, she almost wanted to switch to the fetishism of the Tianmoling family.

    Zhou Qiusheng's figure also lit up. Although the mathematician was still calm, but his face was tired, he only glanced at Hu Huan and said, "Hu Sheng, you have already been promoted to the third rank?  "

    Hu Huan nodded. There is no need to hide such a trivial matter from an old friend.

    Zhou Qiusheng sighed softly and said, "Come as soon as possible."

    Hu Huan was slightly surprised, and asked, "Is it already this serious?"

    Zhou Qiusheng glanced at Mostima, and Mostima smiled wryly: "Anyway, we are old friends, don't be so distrustful, okay?"

    Zhou Qiusheng did not speak, but only asked: "When?"

    Hu Huan thought for a while and said, "I'm leaving now, it will take about twenty hours."

    Beijing is about 10,000 kilometers away from New York. With Hu Huan's fastest Nekhbet vulture card, in the form of Liberated Vulture, it will take so long to fly. This is already the fastest way.

    Falling from the pinnacle of the classical method, none of us have the ancient teleportation void spell, and the flying speed is quite unhappy.

    Usually, the speed of hundreds of kilometers per hour is still extremely fast, and it is enough for combat, but the journey across the ocean is very slow.

    Although it is called an airplane, it is actually faster than Hu Huan's own flight, but firstly, he has to arrange a flight, secondly, he may need to transfer, and it takes a long time to wait for boarding, so it cannot be faster than going directly.

    Zhou Qiusheng nodded and said to Hu Huan: "Be sure to be alone, don't bring your chicks."

    At the same time, he also said to Mostima: "It's an old friend, let's not talk dark words, as long as you don't come to New York, I owe you a favor."

    Mostima sneered, and said, "I will restrain all Soul Sect members and leave New York."

    Hu Huan knew in his heart that Zhou Qiusheng must have a special situation to be so impatient. He received Zhou Qiusheng's request for help, but he didn't leave immediately. He just wanted to be promoted to the third rank first. Now he is already a third rank supernatural warrior  , of course there will be no further delays.

    Elizabeth suddenly felt that she was rejected again. She glanced at the three men, slapped the table suddenly, and shouted: "I am also a legal member, please allow me to know, what happened?"

    At this moment, Ma Chengwu's portrait also lit up.

    Hu Huan stretched out his hand and pointed, and said, "Let him explain to you."

    First of all, he exited the conference room. Mostima smiled slightly and said: "I will arrange the delivery as soon as possible, and the water from the spiritual spring you need will be delivered soon." He also exited in a hurry.

    Zhou Qiusheng said to Ma Chengwu who appeared: "Tell Elizabeth about our Taiping Heavenly Soldiers."

    ? also left the conference room in a flutter, leaving only Ma Chengwu who had just logged in with a face full of astonishment, feeling as if he had the face of an abandoned woman today.

    As soon as he came up, everyone else went offline. Don't make this kind of contrast too obvious, and he was assigned a frank job. Zhou Qiusheng almost regarded him as a handyman.

    He, Ma Chengwu, is also the Dharma King of the Soul Sect. Although he is not as good as Mostima, except for a group of old antiques, Ma Chengwu is not afraid of any fourth order, including the bone demon Velasquez.

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    Faced with Elizabeth's eagerness for knowledge, Ma Chengwu restrained his temper and said in a low voice, "Do you know the Taiping Heavenly Soldiers?"

    Elizabeth replied: "An ancient organization that my great-grandfather stayed in has now withered, and there is no trace of it anymore."

    Ma Chengwu said indifferently: "We are allremnants of the Taiping Heavenly Soldiers!"

    Although Zhou Qiusheng asked him to explain, Ma Chengwu would not tell all the secrets.

    theHu Huan left Xiaosnail Cave, tidied up, called Yan Lingse and explained a few words that he would be away for a while.

    Yan Lingse was very surprised and asked, "Are you going to America?"

    "I don't have time to apply for a visa or something today. All departments are closed."

    Hu Huan was slightly touched, but Yan Lingse didn't dissuade him, and was willing to give him the green light. It's not because he called so many teachers.

    Hu Huan said: "I have been promoted to the third level, and like Linghuyin, I have the power of flying. I will come back after a few days, just to see a netizen."

    Yan Lingse was silent for a long time, and then said: "I will handle the formalities for you, leave an address, and I will send it to you, I'm afraid it will be too late for mail."

    "I'll help you cover up your family affairs, just say you're going to participate in an international math competition."

    Hu Huan hung up the phone, jumped up, soared into the sky, positioned the direction a little, and flew straight to the other side of the ocean.

    At this moment, multiple radars in Beijing detected Hu Huan's figure, but all the news would be gathered to the headquarters of the Qianlong Army, and nothing would be heard.

    Hu Huan now has three fifth-rank bosses in his hands, and he has more privileges than he imagined, but her husband, Fox, is not a person who likes privileges, so he didn't think about it.

    Hu Huan soared in the air, flying higher and higher, and gradually out of the radar monitoring range on the ground. He has no electromagnetic response, and its volume is relatively small compared to other aircraft. With the technology of 1993, it is really difficult  Tracked all the way to.

    After flying for several hours, Hu Huan has already rushed out of the coastline and entered the vast sea.

    Even in those days, Hu Huan never flew such a long distance.

    After all, everyone's strength back then fell to the second level, and no one could have this kind of flying ability.

    The long-distance flight is still quite boring and boring. Hu Huan is flying solo, and the comfort level is far worse. It feels a bit too cold and the people are too clear.

    Especially at this time in the northern hemisphere, it is already late at night, and there is no way to look at the scenery of the sea. The sea is full of darkness, and only the stars in the sky are shining.

    Hu Huan was bored, flipped through the fetish cards in hand, and took out a few Nakhbet vulture cards.
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