Time Smuggling Starting from the Year 2000

Chu Yining is still struggling in the quagmire of the p001 trial, it seems that she has arrived in an island country, and it will take some time before she can come out.

While Huang Xuan was relieved, he became more and more confused.

After hesitating again and again, Huang Xuan finally got through to the message with Mr. Commas, which also meant announcing that he was back.

"Calling" Bao Tian, ​​Meng Zheng, Said, Jiao Sun and others respectively, Huang Xuan had to make up a logical reason to explain his itinerary in the past period of time, and thanked them again. Everyone is in a high position, so there is no need to say anything. The others are all finished with a few words, and Said called with enthusiasm: "Come to play the peak match."

Very direct, very interesting questioning, but most in line with Said's style.

Huang Xuan looked at the message and smiled softly. The more indifferent everyone was, the more favor he knew he owed. However, they are all favors that are willingly owed, and this favor is also the backing for him to live until now.

After thinking for a while, Huang Xuan politely rejected Said and said, "I'm going to the r plane recently, and when I come back, we will meet in the summit match together."

Said quickly whispered: "I'm having a time-consuming meeting. After waiting, I'll come to the r plane to find you."

"Alright." Huang Xuan called back right away. Considering Mr. Commas' peculiarity, it would be good for Said to meet on the r plane.

The traffic line under the "Style of Magic" is still so busy. Shuttle cars of various shapes pass through the passages up and down, emitting various colorful lights.

Compared with the fashion of the t-plane, the entire world of the plane is still in the stage of pursuing practicality. Even Mr. Commas only wears a few ordinary tights, and at most a fluffy belt around the waist, The few government officials behind him were even more uniformed.

Huang Xuan had long given up on suits, and the red color of the loose Han Dynasty robes was very eye-catching. The jingling jade pendant showed his identity, and together with the one and two moves he and Ruochan Meimei had learned, the few officials who frightened them bowed their heads and "worshipped" from a distance. Even those who know him will pat their waists in their cunts and say, "See the bulging place there? Ancient guns made of all metal, with bullets made of all metal."

Mr. Commas, who was waiting under the "pen of magic", made a gesture of hugging and said, "Mr. Huang came so fast..."

He opened his mouth to say a few unnutritious words, and continued: "I heard that something happened to you a while ago."

"A little thing." Huang Xuan responded casually, looking directly at Mr. Commas. It turns out. My return was not leaked by Lu Min, and of course it is even less likely to be the guardians. Even Lorraine and Ning Ao, without my own permission, cannot contact people other than those with authority, let alone Nick who has management authority. , Xiaohe and Sambi.

In the past, Huang Xuan didn't have the guts to look at Mr. Commas. Today's mentality is completely different. With the "Plane in the Hand", it is still dangerous for him to have any conflict with Mr. Commas. But he is no longer afraid of things such as closing the plane.

Of course, he was still very afraid of the direct bombardment move. So what he likes to use most is the five thunders.

Mr. Commas did not notice the difference in Huang Xuan. Maybe he was not in the mood at all, he scanned Huang Xuan's up and down carefully, first asked Huang Xuan to get on the shuttle, and then applied for energy shielding, sighed: "Mr. Huang, I have been hurt by you."

"What's the matter?" Huang Xuan's heart tightened.

"The people from the Lupine family are here." Mr. Commas dispelled all Huang Xuan's expectations with one sentence. He stared at Huang Xuan, and said after a long time: "Mr. Huang, the two of us are on the same front now, can you tell me where you are. Let me be prepared and tide over the difficulties together ?”

In theory, Mr. Commas is indeed a grasshopper tied to Huang Xuan by a thread. It was he who sealed the plane, and the biological battleship that killed Songqing and Lulinju also belonged to him, and the traveler he operated belonged to the Commas family. It can be said. Even if Huang Xuan told him that he was not from the Lvsong family, apart from sweating, he probably still had to help each other.

However, Huang Xuan has always been a cautious person. Although he is still young. But it does not prevent him from understanding that there are always some things in the world that are not so absolute.

I watched Mr. Commas again for a long time. Huang Xuan didn't answer the question "What position is he in the Lvsong family?" He said in a deep voice, "Who is here?"

When he asked a question, it was as if he was asking the other party to give a description, so that he could see if he knew the other party.

Mr. Commas was obviously confused, and he said uncertainly: "You look young, with tattoos on your head, and there are 5 other people who came together, but they all seem to be ordinary travelers of eighth or nineth level..."

Huang Xuan's heart moved, and he released the image of the tattooed man who fought with Hou Junlong like cross-eyed that day and said, "Is it him?"

Mr. Commas said dumbfounded: "It's him."

"What else did he say?"

Commas said with a little hesitation: "He said that he has no impression of you."

"Then I have an impression of him." Huang Xuan elongated the ending, and suddenly said, "Hou Junlong is here too?"

Mr. Commas was finally speechless, and said after a while: "I want to come, but I haven't arrived yet."

Huang Xuan raised his eyebrows, and secretly rejoiced: "I'm not going to see him yet, I'll wait for Junlong to come, and we'll talk about it together."

Mr Commas agreed without knowing why.

Seeing that it made sense to Mr. Commas, Huang Xuan turned his back, his little heart beat wildly, and finally met the Green Pine family. This was not an ugly daughter-in-law meeting her in-laws, but to him, it was more like a terrorist. The feeling of airport security check----going further to open the sea and the sky, taking a step back to die without a place to die. However, he was clearly inescapable.

The plane channel of r001 is very lively today. There is only one channel left for ordinary travelers, and the rest are under martial law. Some travelers line up at the entrance and exit, cursing their mothers. There are special lounges for slightly advanced travelers. According to the rules, travelers above level 18 must follow the principle of priority according to their level. First come, first go is the business of low-level travelers. Although you can jump in the queue, the capacity of the channel is still not enough for travelers above the intermediate level, and many low-level travelers had to give up today's plan.

As for those who are in a hurry, they can only be resolved by applying for emergency permissions, but that will consume contribution points, and under normal circumstances, travelers will not do it.

Several travelers from the Commas family were directing the traffic in front of the plane passage, looking at everyone with expressions on their faces. He yelled indistinctly, as if showing off. .

In the middle of it, there was a burst of colorful light in the plane channel not far away, which was a sign that it had been opened for a long time. The nearby travelers all stopped to look around, wanting to see who put the martial law on the plane passage of r001.

Hou Junlong walked out of the plane channel confidently, followed by a team of as many as 20 people, and two tall men in embossed green gowns. He has no long body, does not squint his eyes, and looks like a master. It aroused a lot of discussion.

Travelers must be prepared to travel between planes at any time. During this process, no one can predict what will appear during the trip, so everyone will be filled with various local things, which will inevitably be exposed to the outside --- - In this respect, they are different from Huang Xuan. Not every pilot is qualified to have lunch on the runway.

A very young traveler looked on tiptoe. His authority was low and he couldn't open the energy screen in real time, so he leaned towards the person next to him who had opened the energy screen. Said: "Brother, let me take a look?"

The man looked at him as if he was still in school, but he didn't say much and set the energy screen as a two-person viewing mode.

"What do these two green robes do? They seem to be the dean of the department." The young traveler was still not satisfied, and asked again.

"Looks like someone from the Administration." A person behind replied, "I've seen the one walking in front."

"The person in front is more powerful, or the green robe?"

"They're all amazing." Not far away, another traveler interjected: "The one in the green robe is a traveler who specializes in combat. The one in front is a representative of the Administration, a traveler who wants to travel."

The same problem also happened around Mr. Commas. When he saw the two men in green robes, his face immediately turned green.

"What's wrong?" Huang Xuan noticed his expression.

Mr. Commas touched his forehead and said, "Hou Junlong brought all the combat travelers."

"The one in the green robe?"

"kindness."

Huang Xuan asked in confusion, "Very powerful?"

"Of course it's powerful." Mr. Commas swallowed and said, "Normal travelers should learn all kinds of knowledge in order to survive in various environments. Combat travelers are not. They just learn to kill, just kill."

"You mean that Hou Junlong can't beat those two green robes?"

Commas shook his head slightly and said: "Hou Junlong is a level 4 traveler, and these green robes should not be much different. In a head-to-head confrontation, Hou Junlong may not necessarily lose, but the cost of cultivating a green robe is comparable to cultivating a normal 4 Much cheaper for class travellers.”

"Is there any difference between level 4?"

"That's something that the big family and the Administration can do. They select some travelers with a high degree of fit, and only teach them the skills of killing people, and then directly give these people high-level authority through the base with management authority. You I know that because their teaching goals are completely different, and they have invested a lot of energy in a single learning direction, the fit has increased rapidly. It can be said that putting them in the jungle, or throwing them to an unknown plane , There is no place for the green robe to die. But in a face-to-face fight, a normal traveler may have a better chance of winning, and the lower the traveler, the more so, the price/performance ratio is different."

"Isn't that a waste?" Huang Xuan smacked his lips and said, "Waste level 4 authority on them."

Mr. Commas laughed and said: "Where is it wasted? When they need to be dispatched, give them the appropriate permissions. After their mission is completed, they can naturally strip the permissions. The same is true for training on the Internet. And I said, Only training them in a certain aspect of skills saves time and money, and it is easy to improve their compatibility. In this way, with bases and resources, they will have countless travelers with high-level authority, and they will specialize in combat."

As he said that, Mr. Commas said regretfully: "We don't have a base with high management authority, so we can't afford to support so many combat travelers, and a regime with too few planes can hardly find so many high-level authority People, I am afraid they will not look down on our small temple."

Huang Xuan was speechless, so calculated, if there is a third-level base, it can support hundreds of high-level combat travelers, and it may be more powerful than a second-level public base. As long as you can get a better exchange ratio every time you fight, you can almost make a profit without accompanying them, just like bombing a warship with a plane.

He touched his chest and asked in a dark voice: "Sangbi, can you beat these green robes?"

"I'm a space-time warrior." Samby dodged the question again.

He said: "Before meeting Junlong, meet the members of the Lusong family first."

At this time, Huang Xuan retreated and said, "In case they are asking the teacher to ask the crime, in fact, I think they are here to ask the teacher to ask the crime."

"I'll take care of you."

"An exiled space-time warrior?" Huang Xuan now used Sangby's excuse, curled his lips, and said to Mr. Commas reluctantly, "Go and meet the people from the Lupine family."