Chapter 831 Fireworks

The stars shine, but the sun is not visible.

This world seems to be eternally quiet.

The ground was shaking, and countless dust particles were rising silently, reflecting the firelight, and flying silently in the darkness.

Above the huge building, white mist formed by countless air leaks quickly spurted out and flew into the vacuum, causing the terrifying cold to pour into the room.

Communicate what is needed.

They looked like big-headed dolls running across the barren land.

Those figures were shrouded in bulky gray spacesuits, holding specially modified firearms and weapons, and pulled the trigger at the guards behind the rift.

In the vacuum of low gravity, he jumped nimbly on the ground, silently bringing death to his enemies and silently welcoming his own death.

Broken voices and shouts were heard.

At the moment when physical signs confirm death, there will be flames that engulf everything from the inside out. In the end, even the spacesuit will degrade under the alchemy process and merge into the dust.

Only a wisp of fly ash remained.

In the fierce exchange of fire, alarms inside the lunar prison were heard one after another.

The first thing the security director did was to press the red button in front of him, causing the three dangerous areas A1B1C1 to lower the gates, and forcibly sealed the prisoners and guards inside with an order that could not be disobeyed.

The identities of those prisoners are too sensitive, and the value they represent is too precious. We cannot kill them, and we cannot allow them to leave here.

It can only be isolated in the most thorough way.

Once the attack alarm sounds, everything inside will instantly freeze into one piece in the spewing bubbles. Before that, everyone will fall into a coma, whether physical or spiritual, all will be stagnant.

Their bodies can sustain more than seventy-two hours of cryogenic sleep. The frozen foam will remain stronger than steel and will be connected to the entire bottom floor of the prison.

Unless the entire lunar prison is blown up, no one can take anything from it.

The only liquid capable of dissolving this substance is stored in London.

At the first moment the button is pressed, the search and rescue team will begin preparing to set off - if they cannot arrive within seventy-two hours, all prisoners and staff inside will face death.

But even if the value is buried in the eternal cold moon soil, others will not be allowed to take it away.

But... now, the spraying foam has not been able to cover everything.

In the main control room, the security director raised his eyes and saw that the pale foam sweeping over the B1 floor began to dissolve rapidly, and in the end, only white ash was left.

Instead, the entrance was sealed off, cutting off all support.

In the detention facility buried deep underground, a steady stream of intruders appeared in front of the camera, killing all those who stood in their way.

They were prepared for all defensive measures.

This was a long-planned robbery.

Ignoring the more precious targets on both sides, they stepped forward, familiar with the road, and walked straight towards the edge of the corridor without any hesitation.

He broke the outer force field in the most brutal way, and then skillfully burned the iron door in front of him with the all-things dissolving agent.

The prisoners who were bound in layers were revealed from the darkness.

B1-8771.

The old man with thinning hair was imprisoned in a mental patient-like restraint. He raised his head, grinned, and showed a mocking smile to the surveillance camera.

In the open lips, saliva dripped from the corners of his mouth, but his teeth glowed with a layer of ice crystal-like glow, and there were faint runes emerging.

Without the help of the attacker, the layers of shackles on his body fell off easily.

Like shaking off dust.

Return to freedom.

In this way, he easily walked out of the cage that had imprisoned him for thirty years. He stretched his waist comfortably, turned around, and said something to the intruder.

Then, he saw a dark pistol raised.

Aiming at his forehead.

The old man was stunned for a moment.

Behind the dark mask, the attacker's expression could not be seen clearly, and he did not say any words. He just pulled the trigger indifferently, breaking the bowl of life, causing the scarlet in his skull to splash out.

The old man fell to the ground sluggishly, and his face was blank until he died.

Immediately afterwards, the leader of the attackers pointed the muzzle of his gun at his head, heart and other vital points, and pulled the trigger repeatedly. Until the bullet was empty, it was confirmed that his remaining breathing was cut off. The curse bullet polluted all the source matter in an instant, causing the soul to be broken and corrupted.

Finally, the attacker replaced the magazine with a new one, turned the gun, and pointed it at his men.

One by one, traces of actions were erased.

In the end, he was the only one left, burned from the inside out into a handful of black ashes in front of the surveillance cameras.

The attack ended in this moment.

He had never thought about taking away the prisoner from inside, nor had he thought about how to withdraw from it. After all traces including his own were wiped away, all that remained was the tragic result.

It was over before the internal guards could be mobilized.

At the same time that Huaishi arrived at the Mithraic Space Station, the prisoner numbered B1-8771 in the outer α zone of the lunar prison - the Grand Master 'Publius August' died.

The alchemist who endangered the three major blockades, violated the sixteen taboos of the Stone Cauldron Society, committed hundreds of crimes, and caused the deaths of tens of thousands of people. After living for thirty years, the alchemist suddenly met his death. .

On the space station at a height of thousands of miles, Huai Shi lay in front of the window, looking down at the firelight rising in the dark side, and couldn't help but admire it.

"Wow, you moon people are so sentimental...do you even set off fireworks during the holidays?"

"..."

Thirty minutes ago.

In the annular gravity simulation area on the Mithra Space Station, Rome's cislunar space research base, Huaishi met the director of the space station, a middle-aged scholar who was unsmiling.

As the landowner, the rare visitor was invited to dinner.

——The standard liquid food for the space station.

"According to the commission of the Helios Workshop, in one hour, we will send you to the observation station on the ground while passing through the area around the Kepler crater.

After that, you will set off with the alchemists of the Stone Cauldron Society... If you need help with anything, please feel free to ask. "

"Just eat and drink enough."

Huai Shi sucked the paste food in the bag and stared at the dark space and the moon that were constantly rotating outside the porthole: "But I have a question that I can't figure out - was it so troublesome to go to Helios before? I still have to travel so far on the road. ?”

"No, it is also the first time for us to transport qualified people to Helios."

The stationmaster replied: "In the past, the Helios went directly to the current location to receive passengers, but this time for some unknown reason, it did not approach the Earth-Moon System. Instead, through the previous contract with the Stone Cauldron Society, the transportation work was transferred to All major genealogies.

I don’t know the specific details. You can ask the staff of the Stone Cauldron Society after arriving on the moon... As far as I know, the person leading the team this time is Grand Master Mr. Garland. I think he should know More. "

"You mean Garlandon?"

Huai Shi paused for a moment, which was a bit unexpected.

Grand Master Garland, the oldest and most influential alchemist in the world, is a high-ranking member of the Stone Cauldron Society and is also the backbone of the academic world.

The well-deserved pinnacle of alchemical transmutation.

Grand Master Mikhail was also several generations behind him.

Before Mikhail's teacher started, Mr. Garland was already a grand master. Because of his high status, the alchemists respectfully called him "Garlandon". Almost all existing alchemists Everyone has come into contact with and learned from this old man's theories and techniques. So far, no one has been able to reach the same height as him.

This suddenly put a lot of pressure on Huai Shi.

With such a famous leader leading the team, the difficulty of Helios's commission this time may not be as difficult as usual!

A metallurgist like Huai Shi, who can only rely on his soul power in addition to the power of the caster, may not be able to stand in line even if he wants to carry a bag next to someone.

Suddenly I felt a little dizzy.

With such a big boss around, it’s hard to fish in troubled waters and cause trouble...

Huai Shi pinched her chin and fell into deep thought. She was already thinking about the light-reflecting crystal on Helios. If there was nothing she could do... I'm afraid she would have to do what Russell said, do it!

We are all teachers from the Tower of Ivory. Could it be that the crystal Russell on your car can touch it, but my little Peppa Pig on Huaihai Road cannot?

Just as he was contemplating the timing of his crime, he heard a disturbance in the rotating gravity chamber, and an unknown number of people rushed out from the corners, majestic and majestic.

A high-pitched voice sounded.

It was like someone blew a heavy horn in space.

A drumbeat of pandering came over the radio.

Everyone was roaring with excitement.

When Huai Shi raised his head, everyone was stunned.

Just in front of him, the stationmaster had taken off his cumbersome jacket and trousers, spread out his arms, and the staff who rushed up surrounded him. They kept moving with their hands and put on ring armor, battle skirts, and bright red trousers for him. Helmet, cloak, scepter and sword.

By the time the group of people dispersed, the gentle and serious scholar in front of Huai Shi had turned into an angry and majestic captain of ten thousand men!

"What are you doing!"

Huai Shi strategically leaned back subconsciously, looked around, and widened his eyes.

-The Romans want to kill me!

Immediately afterwards, I saw the stationmaster speak.

"Sorry, excuse me for a moment." He raised the sword in his hand and said boldly: "Rome needs me! The people need me!"

Immediately, hundreds of astronauts dressed as Roman soldiers raised their hands and roared enthusiastically.

It's like going to war!

No, the excitement... looks like a festival.

In the control room, in front of the observation system, the navigator shouted at the top of his voice: "——The enemy is still four hundred kilometers away!!! Three hundred and fifty kilometers away, all personnel are ready!!!"

So, in an instant, the crowd rushed to the edge of the ring-shaped gravity simulation chamber and stood in a row in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window facing the space!

Roaring towards the steel stars shining in the distance.

Even a vacuum cannot transmit sound.

Just opposite the Mithras Space Station, in the distant darkness, another huge square space station slowly emerged, with the American flag hanging.

The rapidly enlarged picture is projected on the glass, as if it is zoomed in quickly.

Just behind the slowly opening armor plate, there is also a large floor-to-ceiling window, and countless figures emerge from the light.

Everyone held their breath and turned red.

The 'war' is about to begin!

In the silence, Huaishi was stunned and picked up the watermelon jelly in a plastic bag.

Eat melon.

...What is this?