Chapter 561 The Most Awesome Youth Conference in History Begins
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"By the way, last time when Little Chick Amy and Spider Queen Aranea came to the space station to perform a mission, we heard them mention the Global Youth Conference of Superpowers."
Scientists in the space station are lonely. If someone rarely comes, they will chatter non-stop. He said excitedly and quickly, "I really envy you superpowers, your life is so colorful. Lao Wang, Lao Wang, you will also go to the youth conference, right? When we pass by the stadium, we will send you a message Come on, be encouraging. Then you just need to bring a few more barbecues for us to eat."
Wang Yan was speechless. Do these scientists dare to be more boring? The country spends huge sums of money to send you to space, so that you can carry out scientific missions, not to engage in these boring activities, not to let you come to space to eat.
Also, after Team Mi’s little chick Amy and Spider Queen came here once, everyone in the International Space Station now started calling themselves Lao Wang.
It seems that the title Lao Wang has moved from domestic to international, and from international to cosmic.
"I'm going to work first." Wang Yan kicked his feet and floated his head in the direction of the earth. He seemed to be drifting very slowly, but in fact he was slightly exceeding the speed of 7.9 kilometers per second.
Under the command of scientists from the International Space Station, he adjusted the flight trajectory. After a while, a huge piece of satellite debris came into view from the rear left.
It approached Wang Yan at an acute angle, and more than ten seconds later, it briefly coincided with Wang Yan's orbit.
Wang Yan flapped the devil's wings on his back and instantly pulled them onto the satellite fragment. Wang Yan is becoming more and more proficient in the skill of pulling satellites.
From the earphone communicator, the cheers of the space station scientists came: "Old Wang, you are so awesome, you have captured another huge piece of space junk."
No wonder those scientists are so excited, for those living on the space station. Every piece of space junk is a fatal danger.
"Haha, I got 10 million US dollars! I can be considered the most expensive cleaner in history." Wang Yan responded with a smile, then he put his hands together, and the flames in his body burned, melting the pieces of garbage into a ball.
This is one of the characteristics of pure Yang true fire. It is an energy flame and can burn without oxygen.
"boom!"
Wang Yan swung his war hammer and struck the satellite fragments that were fused into a ball.
boom!
It exploded like a ball of fireworks, turning into countless fragments and flying towards the earth at extremely high speeds. When they enter the increasingly dense atmosphere, they will rub violently with the air and eventually burn to ashes.
The few fragments that do not burn up will fall into the sea. As those scientists said, maybe a few unlucky fish will be killed...
After destroying the satellite fragments, Wang Yan mustered up his energy, adjusted his orbit, and accelerated his advance. Soon we caught up with the International Space Station, and then continued to sit on the solar panels, drink wine, and eat barbecue.
By the way, listen to the complaints of those extremely bored scientists, and even help them repair the extravehicular facilities... After all, they have to be fully armed when they want to go out, and it is more troublesome to open and close the hatch.
The days passed by so leisurely.
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On this day, the sun was shining brightly.
On a remote volcanic archipelago in the Pacific Ocean, an airport has been prepared.
On the edge of the sunny beach surrounding the island, there are villas standing one after another. Behind the villas is a small high-rise building complex.
This small island with an area of several hundred square kilometers was originally developed as a resort. However, in order to prepare for the Global Youth Conference, the Global Federation of Superpowers renovated this area and became the conference venue.
In recent days, it has been the day when young superpowers from all over the world come to report.
Most of the young superpowers who have signed up for the competition in the past few months fall into one category. The first type is the young superpowers organized by the government, such as the young talents of the Midea Super Shield Bureau and the young masters of the China National Africa Bureau. Most of them will come together on their own planes.
Some casual practitioners who sign up privately will first gather at registration points on various continents, and then the staff will arrange flights to come over.
There are also some young people with super powers who will come over on their own.
As for whether to fly, take a boat, or come by yourself on a flying sword and a broomstick, it all depends on personal taste.
Under the airport control tower, a middle-aged blond man in a suit and tie led a group of male and female staff to stand in the shade. Every staff member, handsome men and beautiful women, demonstrates the extraordinary comprehensive strength of the Global Federation of Superpowers.
"Vice President," said a chestnut-haired beauty wearing glasses, "The Gulfstream G550 hovering in the air has the logo of the Holy See of Light painted on it. Could it be that the Holy See's Son and Saint of Light have arrived?"
At the mention of the Holy Son and Holy Lady of Light, everyone became excited. The two of them were among the top ten outstanding young people in the previous session, and the saint son was super handsome and the saint girl was super beautiful.
Not to mention their powerful and terrifying fighting power and noble status. Their appearance alone is enough to make them famous all over the world.
"Jenna, that Gulfstream G550 is decorated with the logo of the Holy See. But surrounding the logo is a circle of five-needle pine. That is the national tree of the Holy See, and it also represents the journey of the Holy Son of Light. If it is a saint, When traveling, they will be surrounded by garlands of lilies." The middle-aged blond man, who is the vice president, said with a serious face, "The Vatican attaches great importance to rules and etiquette. When you welcome the Holy Son later, be sure not to lose your etiquette."
To be honest, the Global Federation of Superpowers sounds very powerful, but in fact it is similar in nature to the United Nations. It seems to be able to control all superpowers in the world.
But you want him to interfere in the internal affairs of the Holy See? Try intervening in the National African Affairs Bureau? Try to interfere with the Dark Council? No matter which large organization it is, it has become unruly and unruly. How can it still be managed by your nominal federation?
Perhaps it was precisely because of this that the Global Federation of Superpowers managed to organize this massive gathering of young superpowers. Nominally, it is to cultivate young superpowers and make them the backbone of resisting the invasion of abyssal demons. In fact, it is to expand their reputation and sense of existence.
"I understand, Vice President." When the staff heard that the Holy Son was coming, they all cheered up. Especially the female staff, there were little stars in their eyes.
The Son's plane has not yet entered the landing channel. Suddenly, a dark plane shot straight down from the stratosphere. It had no intention of slowing down and directly occupied the landing path of the Son's plane.
"Wow!"
The staff all yelled, this was too dangerous.
The commander in the control tower also shouted desperately: "Black Gulf Stream, black Gulf Stream, your speed is too fast and the angle is too vertical. Please speed up the height and enter the landing area to wait for landing."
Unexpectedly, the black Gulfstream didn't even reply to the communication, and still rushed straight to the runway like a bolt of lightning. This forced the Saint Son's Gulfstream to hurriedly enter manual intervention and stretch to the side.
If neither side gives way, there is a high possibility that the two planes will collide.
"Oh my god, it's the vehicle of the Dark Parliament." A staff member screamed, "Look at that logo, it should be the flying vehicle of the contemporary Dark Son."
While the staff on site were nervous, their eyes shone brightly. Could it be that before the Youth Conference has officially started, people from the two major forces, the Dark Parliament and the Holy See of Light, have started to do it?
However, the Holy Son of Darkness was as domineering as ever, even grabbing the landing strip with such ferocity. Some female staff showed great admiration for that mysterious and cold aircraft.
"Haha, you are worthy of being called the Holy Son of Darkness. He beat the Holy Son of Light by half in the last youth conference. This time, before it even started, the Holy Son of Light's momentum started to be undermined again." A male staff member muttered. explain.
"That is the humility of the Holy Son of Light."
"Are you afraid that you can't beat them?"
In the midst of the turbulent discussion, something incredible suddenly happened.
"boom!"
The window of the Holy Son of Light's plane exploded, followed by a flash of light.
"boom!"
The fuel tank of the Dark Son's plane exploded. The black plane that was originally going to cut onto the runway quickly stretched and rolled several times in the air before plunging into the sea.
At this moment, in the black plane, a black beam of light exploded into the cabin. The Son of Darkness and the Dark Knights flew out of the cabin in panic, carrying some crew members.
In just a few seconds, the black plane blasted into the sea, causing water to fill the sky.
quiet!
The entire airport was silent.
The vice president of the federation kept wiping the sweat on his forehead with a handkerchief and exclaimed: "Oh my God, what happened? Watch the replay, watch the slow-motion replay."
In the slow-motion playback, a spear intertwined with lightning flew out of the window of the Holy Son of Light. It hit the fuel tank of the black aircraft with great speed and precision.
Aviation oil is not easily explosive, but those strong sparks instantly destroyed the crew's electronic equipment and detonated the fuel tank.
The Son of Darkness raised a pair of black wings high, and his whole body was filled with black mist. He said angrily: "Which lunatic threw the flying spear? Come out to me if you have the guts."
The Son of Light's plane returned to the landing channel, and at the same time, a person flew out of the broken window. He was wearing a white suit, his blond hair was blowing in the wind, and he was extremely handsome.
The dark attire of the Dark Son showed a completely opposite style.
With a casual move of his hand, the Thunder Spear flew back into his hand. He looked at the Dark Son from afar with an indifferent expression, without saying anything. But the thunder-killing spear pointed at the Son of Darkness had already expressed his meaning vividly.
"Not convinced? Come and fight!"
"Wow, so handsome." Almost all the on-site staff are superpowers. Although they are not strong, their eyesight is pretty good. Seeing a man flying in the sky with a pair of white wings spread out from a distance, the female staff began to scream, and were so excited by his handsomeness.
"Prince of Light - Thunder Boom!"
The vice-president's pupils shrank and he exclaimed in a low voice: "Isn't Lei Hong a master of the China National Africa Bureau? Why are you here with the Holy Son of Light of the Holy See?"
"So he is Lei Hong? Cool, so cool. Handsome, so handsome." Those women began to get mad, and one by one they began to express their opinions, "From now on, the eldest brother Lei Hong is me. My idol. Brother Hong, I am your crazy fan."
Those male staff members were in a cold sweat. Today’s female fans are changing so fast. At first, he was pink with the Holy Son of Light. Not long after, he started to be pink with the Holy Son of Darkness.
Well, in the blink of an eye, I became a big fan of Lei Hong.
at the same time.
In the Gulfstream G550 that was landing on the runway, Wright, the Holy Son of Light, held a red wine glass and looked at Lei Hong standing proudly in the sky with a dumbfounded expression. He said with a slightly aggrieved expression: "Brothers and sisters, do you think I am too good?" Being robbed of the limelight? Brother Hong's image, momentum, force value, well, and the pair of white wings. People who don't know, think that he is the true heir of the Holy See of Light."
"Brother Todoroki is so handsome." The little angel Beibei also waved her fist and said, "Beat that evil Son of Darkness to death."
"Brother Wright, my condolences." Scud, who had followed along to join in the fun, put his arm around Wright's shoulders and said, "Brother Todoroki, even his nickname is better than yours, Prince of Light, hehe, you are so domineering and cool. He was too quick to take action just now, otherwise if I were to come, the Son of Darkness would definitely not be able to climb out of the cabin."
"A fight, a fight?" The ascetic monk Nini, who was lying on the first-class seat, already drunk, rubbed her groggy eyes, held the long stick tightly, and said aggressively, "Who is it?" Are you looking for trouble without opening your eyes? This young lady’s big stick is already thirsty and thirsty. Haha~” He burped as he spoke.
Everyone's faces darkened, Nini, could you please stop using this line? The good ascetic heir, who was originally as pure as a white lotus, had only been in the Alps for a few months? He is almost becoming a dirty demon king.
Today, everyone finally escaped from Uncle Pao's clutches and went out to attend a youth conference to relax and unwind. Naturally, we drank and had fun along the way.
drink wine?
Wait, no!
Brother Todoroki seemed to have drank too, and he didn't drink well.
"Bang!" The Gulfstream plane landed on the runway.
At the same time, the ruthless thunderbolt in mid-air, which was pulling the sky high, smiled, pointed at the Holy Son of Darkness and said, "Hey, hey, look at your jet-black appearance. You~Mom, you~Mom When I was giving birth to you, I couldn’t bear to turn on the light, did you? Hahahaha~ Brothers and sisters, your brother Hong’s sense of humor has already surpassed that of Lao Wang, right?”
A cold wind blew through the air.
Everyone shivered from the cold, and their expressions became a little stiff. The style of painting also changed too quickly! Bar?
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