Did the fortress rise to the zenith?
Tianyang lifted his head from the window and went to the sky. Suddenly, his eyes widened and he saw an incredible picture.
"Flying aircraft!"
The sun shouted at the car, "There are flying machines overhead!"
"What?"
Han Shu several people stick out their heads one after another and learn to look into the sky. As the teenager said, a huge machine is slowly slipping from the city highway.
Seen from the bottom, the armor at the bottom of the combustion pipeline can be set all over the place. There are gaps on both sides of the large drive, and hot gray smoke is spewing out from the radiator armor.
This huge machine seems to fly slowly from the highway to the transit platform. When it flies away, everyone sees that the aircraft has a shield and an olive branch pattern.
A golden pattern
"That’s the golden court aircraft."
Han Shu was so fascinated that she burned her finger with a cigarette butt that she came to her senses. "Yes, the shield and olive branch are golden yellow, and it is a golden court."
"What is the Golden Chamber doing here?" Cang Du hasn’t recovered from the shock just now, so it’s no wonder that most people in his castle have never seen an aircraft.
All the aircrafts in the world are made of castles, and each aircraft is not cheap. In addition, the production capacity of castles is limited, so a few castles can own aircrafts.
Of course, it is not surprising that a world organization like the Golden Chamber owns flying machines.
Han Shu threw the cigarette butt out of the window. "What other reason can there be? It must have been alarmed by the taboo experiment of Black Star Castle. It’s interesting!"
As a result, Tianyang didn’t see anything good until he got home.
I can’t help it. The teenager is a little lieutenant, a world organization like the Golden Court, and it’s not something he can touch.
"Welcome back, Lieutenant Tianyang."
Knock on the door, the smart home system will be soft, and then the curtains will ring in the living room, and the exhaust system will automatically raise and transport a round dish like a cleaning robot, which is wandering in the living room.
Tianyang took off the equipment and threw himself into the sofa.
After a short rest, the teenager said "read the message"
"Please wait"
"I found three messages and now you read them."
After a pause of about 1 second, Xia Jinshi, the auctioneer, sounded sweet. "Lieutenant Tianyang doesn’t know if you have come back? Our auction house has prepared an auction here last month. If you are interested, I will send the information for you. "
Auction?
Tianyang nodded, but you can look at the information. If there are black people’s relics or cracks, you can go to the scene to see them.
"Read the second message"
"Hello, Lieutenant Tianyang, this is the city fortress registration office. We found that your account has accumulated 100,000 contribution points. Congratulations here. You already have the benefits of starting a family. If you need it, you can inform us at any time. We will have a special person."
Start a family?
Tianyang shook his head and was not interested. He didn’t even have a girlfriend. I don’t know when to get married. It’s even out of the question. Why start a family now?
"Read the third message"
"Tianyang, I’m Aunt Shu Yang. I’m very satisfied with the gift you sent me. If you come over one day, please come and cook in person as a thank-you gift."
Shu Yang?
Liu Jinglin’s wife Ma Shuyang!
As soon as Tianyang jumped up from the sofa, it seems that Mrs. Liu has found something in the Twelve Movements of Evening before leaving a message for herself.
Although she didn’t really say it, this attention has been obvious. Tianyang immediately contacted Liu Fu and Ma Shuyang to confirm the meeting later.
After the communication, the teenager rushed into the bathroom, took a bath, changed into a suit and left the apartment with the golden wind hidden in the dark.
It’s still early. The teenager plans to go to the city store to buy some gifts to take with him so as not to arouse suspicion.
Just arrived at the garage, Tianyang suddenly stood still.
He looked around.
The light in the garage is bright, but the atmosphere is not right. The teenager can clearly feel that someone is watching him.
"Since I found you on purpose, you must hide again."
Tianyang quiet statement
Footsteps ring
Someone slowly emerged from the shadows in the corner of the garage.
Tianyang first saw her eyes when she came out.
Bright as the morning star, eyes shining like the night.
Then a dazzling long silver hair moves like a pendulum and dances regularly behind her.
A long black dress clings to her body, and a gold thread embroidered with the pattern of waves outlines her amazing waistline. Her facial features are beautiful and exquisite, and her lethal force is amazing. However, she is dragging a huge sword in her hand, which is out of tune with her temperament like spring snow.
Look at this girl Tianyang, who has the same hair color as herself, there are some surprises. Although the other person is beautiful, she is very strange. Tianyang’s memory can’t be said to be unforgettable, but there is no reason to forget a young and beautiful woman with a temperament.
"And you are?"
Female pink lips are slightly open, and the words are like gold.
The sun breathed a slight weight.
The moment remembered Wang Liang once spoke.
"Broken snow? What does Miss Duanjia want with me? " Tianyang some know perfectly well past ask somebody else’s brother Goldwind still has his own hand, which is a bit of a sense of lying with your eyes open.
Sure enough, the sight of broken snow fell to Tianyang’s dark gold sword "I’ll get it back."
Tianyang frowned. "Why can’t your brother lose a sword when he loses to me?"
Broken snow indifferently said, "A condition?"
Tianyang flatly said, "I won’t return it."
Break the snow and sigh lightly. "Golden wind and high curative value are a pair. They are of great significance to the family. My third brother will bet on the golden wind only when he knows it. Please return the sword to my family and there will be a heavy reward."
Tianyang laughed. "So you can say long sentences, and I will say one or two short sentences."
Broken snow words quietly looking at Tianyang.
Tianyang said, "Now I have something not to pester you about this problem. Let’s talk about it later."
He steps.
Brush-
The snow-broken hand’s sword floated up, and it was as light as a feather, and it was cleverly separated by a row.
Earth and stone splash and ground crack in front of Tianyang.
The boy’s face sank. "What do you mean?"
The expression on the broken snow face seems to have done a trivial thing. "It’s not easy for me to come out. I’m leaving tonight. It can’t be delayed."