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Chapter 550 If I had known I would not have left the dead volcano island

The bookish boss looked at the ferocious Long Hantian who had also displayed the human-dragon combat form in the headquarters in astonishment.

"No time to explain."

Long Hantian grabbed the bookish boss's arm and dragged him from the study to the roof.

On the rooftop platform, a high-speed disc-shaped aircraft had been waiting for a long time. In addition to Fang Zihan, there was also his brother Fang Ziqiang, who was also in pajamas and looked confused.

"Wait, there's another one."

As soon as the bookish boss got on the aircraft, he saw the alien boss who had turned into an alien carrying an old man with gray hair and disheveled clothes flying from the other end of the headquarters.

"What's going on?"

The bookish boss was puzzled.

"Guess."

Long Hantian released his combat form.

"Did classmate Bai Chen dig up a big news in the Blue Sky World?" Fang Ziqiang glared at Fang Zihan unhappily. He was gargling and was dragged onto the aircraft by his brother first.

Accompanied by a gust of wind pouring into the aircraft cockpit.

The alien boss brought the old man in.

Just as the cockpit door of the aircraft was about to close.

A clear female voice came from afar.

"Bosses, wait a minute."

Everyone turned to look and saw that the alien boss was running towards this side with all his strength.

Long Hantian flashed and appeared next to Long Yi and dragged Long Yi into the cockpit like an eagle catching a chick.

"Take off."

The cockpit door slowly closed, and the high-speed aircraft drew a beautiful arc and flew into the sky.

"What are you going to do?"

The old man's name is Sikong Yuan, just an ordinary fifth-level awakener. He was invited by the Genius Center to come here as a solar system astronomer to popularize the results of the Earth's research on the solar system after the opening of the psychic era to Long Yi and other young generations of the Genius Center. He was caught here in front of Long Yi and other students when he was in the classroom.

"It's still unclear."

"But it may be related to the Martians."

Fang Zihan's voice was not loud, but it exploded in everyone's heart like a heavy bomb.

"Martians?"

Fang Ziqiang looked like he was saying, "Brother, you don't have a fever today."

Since the psychic era, Earthlings have been trying to restore contact with their fellow Martians. As a result, not to mention Martians, even Martian Huskies have not been found.

"Old Fang, are you sure? This is no joke."

The bookish boss's face was extremely serious.

Martians were his ultimate ideal that he had been pursuing for his whole life, but he had no clue at all. He absolutely could not tolerate any falsehood.

Fang Zihan was about to speak, but he found that Sikong Yuan's face was purple and he was in a state of heart attack.

"The medicine is in my pocket."

Sikong Yuan scared everyone.

However, fortunately, all the people present were big guys. Long Hantian and the alien big guys immediately used the power of the mythical level to stabilize his condition. As Fang Zihan poured the medicine and a small bottle of god-level essence into his mouth.

Sikong Yuan soon returned to normal.

"How did you get in touch with Mars? How do you get out of the atmosphere? How do you leave the Earth and enter the sea of ​​stars?"

"I've never heard of any project in the Genius Center. Is it launching a rocket? Or sending a team of mythical people to the edge of the atmosphere to release a probe?"

Sikong Yuan asked questions like a string of bullets, but Fang Zihan was stumped. He had to condense a ball of extremely cold water and hit Sikong Yuan's face, which calmed him down.

The elderly Sikong Yuan realized that this was not his office. Except for Long Yi, everyone else in front of him was a big shot in the Genius Center.

"Professor Sikong, we don't know these questions now. We can only get the answers when we get to Airport No. 5."

Fang Zihan was not bluffing and he didn't know the specific details.

Fang Ziqiang and the bookish boss looked at each other, and Bai Chen's handsome face suddenly appeared in their minds.

But what puzzled the bookish boss was that he had been away from the dead volcano island for only a few days, so how did Bai Chen get involved with the Martians?

Sikong Yuan, who knew nothing about Bai Chen, subconsciously thought when he heard the keyword "Airport No. 5": "Could it be that Wanling City has clues about Martians?"

"Or did colleagues from the Western Alliance come from Channel No. 5 after the Arctic Circle Channel was closed?"

"Teacher Sikong, no."

"It can't be the astronomers from Wanling City or the Western Alliance!"

Long Yi firmly denied it.

After being refreshed countless times by Bai Chen, she felt that if there was anyone on Earth who could contact Martians, then the possibility of Bai Chen was far greater than others.

But even so, when the bookish boss and others met with Wu Qingmei, Lao Huang, and Er Huang at Channel No. 5.

The news that Bai Chen had brought an alien headquarters, including a warship and a hundred aliens of three different types inside, still shocked Long Yi, who had already completed the admission procedures for Yanyu College.

"Thirty Martians? And they are all alive?"

The bookish boss could no longer describe his excitement at this moment.

The Martians that he had been chasing for his whole life were bought out by Bai Chen for zero yuan without any warning and brought back to the dead volcano island. He had only one thought, which was to speed up the aircraft again and again, so that he could see these legendary Martians as soon as possible.

"Not only are they alive, but they also bargained for the treatment of noble captives."

"Don't let it slip that this is Earth. These hundred or so aliens think Bai Chen is a lackey of the Cloud Gods who is responsible for cleaning up heretics in the various temples, and they are now in the Cloud Gods' heretic prison."

Wu Qingmei reminded sternly.

The ferocious Long Hantian slapped his thigh in annoyance: "If I had known, I would not have left the Dead Volcano Island!"

The alien boss echoed loudly: "Isn't it? It's exciting to think about playing tricks on the aliens."

Even Fang Zihan looked annoyed that he had missed the excitement.

Just as they were anxiously flying to the Dead Volcano Island, Bai Chen received a report from Sally.

"Master, you are right. The Martian man-made god named Nuwa is really not honest."

"As soon as her half plane was pulled into the range of the Dead Volcano Island, we detected the encrypted information she sent to the outside world."

"However, her every move is under the surveillance of our monitoring system."

Bai Chen glanced at the data provided by Sally.

"Nuwa is still testing us."

"Although the psychic frequency band she used to send these messages is rare, it is still easy to capture if you are careful."

Obviously, Nuwa is using this to test Bai Chen's monitoring level.

"Keep active monitoring, but don't pay attention to her little moves. If there is real external information, don't intercept it."

Bai Chen said lightly.

He invited Wu Qingmei and other genius center bosses not only for the hundred or so alien captives.

Using Nuwa to lure out the possible Martian spies is his more important purpose.

"The earth spies who received Nuwa's distress message ran to save Nuwa, but ended up bumping into the big guys of the genius center. That scene is interesting to think about."

Lan Xing Bai Chen said with full expectation.

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