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"Report, Shepard has connected to the super-light communication network." After a while, the Turian deputy came back and reported: "The Normandy is at the Citadel, we have connected, and Commander Shepard is at the Citadel.

online."

Aelia sat back on her large sofa, raised her right leg on her left leg, adjusted to a comfortable position, then raised her chin and signaled: "Take over the communication."

A virtual projected communication interface floated on the coffee table in front of the sofa, and Shepard's image appeared on the screen.

"Oh? Elia. I didn't expect you to take the initiative to contact me. Does it seem like there is something important?" Shepard was in the combat communications room on his ship Normandy, leaning on the conference table with his hands folded on his chest.

In front of me, he looked very relaxed.

Elia was leaning on the sofa, resting her right arm on the back of the sofa, supporting her head with her hands, and smiled: "First of all, I want to congratulate you, Commander Shepard, congratulations on getting back your own ghost.

'Title. In fact, it really surprises me. It's hard to imagine that a person who works for Cerberus can still become a ghost of the Citadel."

Shepard shrugged: "You know, there is a seat for us humans in the Citadel Council now. And the human councilor happens to be my old boss-General David Anderson."

Elia smiled sarcastically, "...not to mention that two years ago you defied all opinions and withstood the overlord's attack while also protecting three members of the entire parliament. With such a life-saving grace, they

I won’t say it, but I always have to give you something in return. After all, you almost joined half the fleet for them..."

Shepard raised his eyebrows, "You didn't come here to make a long distance just to provoke me, did you?"

Elia shook her head gracefully and said with emotion: "I didn't expect that our savior of the galaxy is actually an amazing politician... As the Citadel Ghost, all actions are not bound by the law, and only need to submit to the law.

The parliament is responsible. And now the entire parliament is grateful to you. To put it bluntly, you can almost walk sideways in the entire galaxy, and a single order can determine the survival of a galaxy."

Shepard changed his posture and said noncommittally, "At least, in Omega, I am willing to respect your existence...as long as you don't stand in the way of me picking up the reapers!"

Elia nodded and expressed her approval. She only cares about her own territory. Since Shepard has made it clear that he does not want to interfere with Omega, the danger to the Earthling will be much less. She knows Shepard's character well.

We will not use these unflattering deceptive methods in this regard. "Then I want to tell you good news. We have found the team member who is living in Omega that you mentioned last time."

"Oh?!" Shepard straightened up from leaning on the conference table and asked rather playfully: "I haven't found out yet, but there was good news when I just reactivated the 'Ghost' permission.

Is there any connection between the two?"

"Hmph..." Arya picked up a glass of ice wine from the table, "I admit, a 'ghost' and a 'former ghost' can represent very different things. However, finding traces of your team members is just

A coincidence. It's not that we increased our search efforts because of your promotion, or it can't be said that we found him, it's just that he appeared in front of me."

"Oh?" Shepard looked like I didn't believe it: "Is there anyone who can escape your sight in Omega? Haha... Do you still remember your opening statement when we last met? - 'I, that is,

Omega'."

Elijah didn't show any anger. Instead, she nodded and said, "I have to admit that your subordinate is a very magical guy. His ability to disappear is beyond my expectation, and his other skills make me a little worried."

With that said, she picked up the PDA, clicked two buttons, and shared the video data to the communication. It was Qi Feng who exploded the heads of four Wocha people in a multi-angle edited video.

The same video also shocked Sister Xue, but on the surface she showed the indifference that I had known for a long time. She shrugged and shook her head and joked: "It seems that my team members did some cleaning work for you. Your Omega Fly is too big."

too much"

Elia raised her chin and narrowed her eyes slightly, "This is an outstanding assassin, more dangerous than any assassin I have ever seen. You know, I have lived for more than a thousand years, and the longer people live, the more scared they will be.

Danger. You'd better come and pick up your team members as soon as possible. Don't test my patience. I'm afraid I won't be able to stand my own fear. I'll take action to eliminate this danger first..."

After talking about it, Elia's voice was as cold as ice, and she made it clear that she was not joking.

Omega is Elia's private garden, which is not an area that the Citadel can control. Shepard knows very well that there is nothing that this Omega Queen cannot do for the safety of herself and her territory.

"Okay, you don't need to be too sensitive. I would have rushed to Omega after the affairs in the Citadel were over. In addition to this team member, I also have two recruitment targets."

Arya laughed emotionlessly, not sure whether she was happy or angry, "When did my Omega become the training base for the Citadel's special forces? I didn't expect that there are so many masters hidden here... Maybe it's because I'm older.

He has actually become so comatose, it seems that my Omega should recheck the safety system."

Shepard said seriously: "Before I arrive, I don't want any unpleasant conflicts between us."

Arya swung the wine glass back and forth: "It... depends on your speed."

Shepard didn't want to overly irritate this local emperor and local snake, so he nodded and said: "Okay! I will leave as soon as possible. Also, I hope to get in touch with my team members...the sooner the better..."

"Can……"

Before Elia could finish her words, the Turian adjutant Grizz ran up to him, his voice a little panicked: "Report! The Earthling we were staring at suddenly disappeared...!"

Elia smashed a wine glass with the wine. There was also a faint blue light on the wine glass. This was the performance effect of the superpower field. Grizz quickly rolled away. What a joke, Ellie.

The wine glass thrown out by an old monster like Yabo, who has been playing with powers for a thousand years, is no less powerful than the gunship's cannon. As expected, there was a bang, and the extremely solid synthetic wall suppressed by the mass effect field was

A hole was made, and Grizz couldn't help but wipe his sweat.

"They're all just a bunch of losers!" Elia still couldn't get over her anger: "There are so many people watching one person, and they are equipped with all kinds of monitoring equipment, and they actually let them escape right under their noses!"

Grizz was half-kneeling on the ground, not daring to raise his head: "I believe this is an infiltrator who is good at stealth skills..."

Arya actually forgot that the call between herself and Shepard had not been interrupted. She remembered it after she was a little angry. She looked at Shepard on the screen and squeezed out a smile: "Look, your men

He's showing off his skills again. Is this a demonstration against me? Or is he claiming to be dissatisfied with our surveillance?"

Shepard felt that he needed to comfort Elijah, tapped his temple with his hand, and said: "Keep calm, this may be just a prank. Well, he used the same trick last time in Upper Normandy.

Before the call, he dumped me right under the eyes of my adjutant..." After saying that, he clenched his fists loudly: "I will also settle the score with him this time!"

Elia:…

…

Of course, these two powerful ladies in the galaxy could not guess that the person they mentioned, Qi Feng, was actually just unable to adapt to Omega's food culture. Seeing that the meal was approaching, he ran back to the school cafeteria to eat.

.I wonder if these two would vomit blood if they knew the truth?

Qi Feng was sitting at a dining table in front of the window of his home, eating and staring at his mobile phone. If others looked at him like this, he would think he was reading a novel, but in fact he was reading an explanatory article.

That's right, explanatory text - an explanatory article of sixty or seventy thousand words, which was translated by the translation module that comes with personal computers in the interstellar era, based on the profound internal skills secrets brought out in fantasy martial arts.

The universal tool is worthy of the title of "universal". It actually has a universal communication interface function. The universal tool itself is not suitable for use in this 21st century, but Qi Feng discovered that it can be directly connected to his mobile phone wirelessly.

displayed on the screen.

"My God...it's no wonder that the martial arts secrets have to be written in such a way that people can't understand...this time I understand why." Qi Feng was flipping through the explanatory version of the "Nine Yang Manual" on his mobile phone, sighing inwardly.

."This translation is completely out of character."

The format of the article that Qi Feng now has in hand is similar to the graduation thesis that Qi Feng saw written by senior students. Look, there is also a preface, what... the form of secondary energy inherent in extremely "Yang" system organisms

Theoretical exploration should start from the internal non-anatomical structure of the human body...

Ahem, fortunately, this is something Qi Feng made by himself, and it is being displayed on his mobile phone through a multi-purpose tool. If this thing were printed into a book and placed in Qi Feng's hands, he would not admit that it could be...

"Nine Yang Manual"! You must have picked up the wrong book, right? Is this a medical philosophy book written by some prehistoric sage who was not very clear about his sanity?

Well, at least this way Qi Feng feels that he can understand it, so let’s take a look first. But this style change is too big. Who knows whether this universal tool translation has a bit error rate? Qi Feng feels that he has finished learning.

I need Zhang Wuji to confirm it. He doesn't dare to just practice step by step like this.

Otherwise, God knows what will happen if you follow this practice? I’m afraid even Western Poison Ouyang Feng will end well. Well, of course, if it succeeds, hey hey hey, the next book will be Shushan Sword Controlling Technique! r1152

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