Chapter 553 The Historic Meeting of Two Civilizations
Hao Ren was a little concerned about the last few words of Raven 12345, but he knew that unless the time was right, the goddess sister would not explain too many details to him, so he just struggled with it for a few seconds and put it aside temporarily. Put things aside and continue to focus on the current matter.
The crystal building complex is still growing alone. It will continue to improve itself like life, until the thoughts left by Raven 12345 are perfectly executed. Hao Ren took a closer look at the building complex and found that a series of stormy waves were going on inside. Changes: Huge crystal bridges and rift valley plains grow and change positions quickly like surging clouds. Huge lightning jumps between those crystal clusters, charging some newly grown magic energy equipment. At the same time, some information poured directly into Hao Ren's mind when he touched the shell of the crystal building complex.
He was stunned for a moment and confirmed that it was the structural diagram and opening method of the crystal building complex. Of course, it only involved the operation part, so the knowledge of the principles could not be directly poured into his mind.
Hao Ren stepped back and looked at the spectacular scene. He knew that this continuous crystalline mountain range would become his largest research base in the Dream Plane. It was a space station and the most secure container and prison. From now on, the large samples he collected would finally be stored. A place where the secret of the eldest son will be completely revealed.
...Well, it may not be possible to dig it out, which is more impressive.
However, Hao Ren didn't have time to study the instruction manual of this thing in detail. The data terminal suddenly reminded: "The Irem elves have started transmitting."
The appointed time has arrived, and the elf technicians led by Hilda personally began to arrive on the earth through the portal, and entered the Alamanda teleportation station through the space rift in batches. A sharp whistling echoed in the dark snowfield beneath Andre Castle. It was a special phenomenon caused by the portal suddenly increasing its power and interfering with the nearby space cracks.
In the center of the dark snowfield, near the round platform where the space rift is located, the transmitter entering the high-power state is lighting up again and again. Every time the light beam flashes, a dozen elves in short robes appear near the light beam. Hilda followed the first group of people to the snowfield. She looked around curiously: "I didn't expect the first transfer station to be such a place... I feel that the spatial structure here is a bit special."
Vivian's voice came from the Elf Queen: "This is an alien space, the twisting point between the earth and another world, the last dividing line of the wall of reality. Beyond this snowfield, you will enter the dream plane."
Hilda turned around and nodded to Vivian, while Lily on the side shouted to the fussing elves: "Don't be distracted, don't be distracted, pay attention to check whether your breathing skills are there, tell you Well - check your breathing skills, the atmosphere in Tanagus is poisonous! If you choke and bleed over there, it will be too late to recall the safety manual! Come on, come on, line up, line up, line up, line up..."
The Husky girl was jumping up and down with great interest, and she seemed particularly excited every time like this: it seemed that this girl had a natural interest in organizing activities, and she felt like a big shot every time. Presumably the happiest thing in Erha's mind is to wear a uniform and armband and go to the community parking lot to direct the parking of bicycles...
At this time, Lily finally saw Hilda, and her ears perked up: "And you, Her Majesty the Queen, you also want... Well, forget it, you don't need to breathe. Come over quickly, you happen to be brighter, walking in This group of people is in front."
Hilda was not annoyed, she just smiled and shook her head, turned around and walked through the lilac space rift.
The magnificent golden waste city of Allamanda appeared in front of her.
"If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed that such a planet existed in the world." Hilda, like other elves, was temporarily attracted by this golden city. She was stunned for a few seconds before she noticed that Hao Ren was there. Standing next to him, he nodded slightly awkwardly, "I brought everyone."
"You can reach Horleta through that teleporter," Hao Ren smiled and pointed not far away, "It will definitely feel different to return to the place you have traveled through again. Betsy will pick you up there, and I will follow you later. Rush over. Oh, by the way, the teleporter leading to Horleta here can only pass three people at a time. The next batch can only be passed when the blue light lights up again."
The elves began to pass through the teleporter according to Hao Ren's instructions. Hilda asked curiously: "The traffic volume of this hyperspace channel is relatively low?"
Hao Ren shrugged: "The stairs in the basement of Betsy's house have low traffic. I installed the teleporter in her house, and I didn't expect to have to pass so many people at once. By the way, everyone, please be careful and wait in line after passing by. Good team, listen to the command and don’t touch the bottles and cans around you, they are all Betsy’s lifeblood!”
Before he finished speaking, he heard Betsy's earth-shattering scream suddenly coming from the communicator: "Ah! My hundred-year-old imperial mead! My ale... my table! My... me My feet! You stepped on my feet!"
Facts have proved that using a hyperspace channel installed in a basement to transport a force of five hundred people is unreliable, even if the basement belongs to a rich man. After all, Hao Ren had some ill-thoughts, and Betsy's side was obviously in chaos.
Several years later, only a few people who witnessed it with their own eyes still remembered that the "foreign allies" who saved Horleta crawled out of the basement smelling of alcohol, with red eyes behind them. The female countess who was chased out...
Anyway, the activities organized by Hao Ren will basically turn into this situation in the end.
At this moment, the welcoming team waiting outside the manor was a little dumbfounded. Ofra and the Pope led the carefully selected soldiers to line up to welcome the visitors from other worlds. Then they saw the door of the mansion opened, and groups of people pushing and shoving. The pushed elf ran out from inside as if fleeing. Ofra, who had some premonition about this, could only sigh and whispered to the attendant next to her: "Go and call the recorder, and I will discuss some rhetorical issues with him."
In this way, the official welcome team sent by Horleta stood outside Betsy Manor and watched numbly as waves of people poured out of the big house. The Pope whispered to Ofra to find out who the group of people in front of him were. It was not the "expert team for dealing with the eldest son" previously announced. The entire battle was like the exit of the Spring Festival Transport Railway Station. The operators Hilda brought out were engineering and technical operators, not well-trained soldiers - they had professional skills, but they were not good at queuing for inspection, so they were somewhat confused when they ran out. But fortunately, the chaos was quickly calmed down under the guidance of several team leaders. The elf technicians finally organized the team and began to count the number of people. Hao Ren, Hilda and several other people who had just teleported from the dark snowfield came from the end of the team. The noodles were squeezed out.
Betsy followed Hao Ren with a look of despair on her face, muttering: "My wine...my wine..."
Lily patted her shoulder: "Can't you be more generous when saving the world? After all, you are the chief ticket seller of the Time and Space Administration at the Horleta teleportation station. At worst, you can ask His Majesty the King to steal another batch of inventory."
Hao Ren led Big Beard and Hilda to Ofra and others. After a brief exchange of greetings, he introduced the team he had brought and Hilda's identity: "This is the queen of the Erim Elves. Hilda, she is willing to lend a helping hand to you, and her excavators will be responsible for this project."
Ofra didn't know before that there would be a queen personally leading the team, but she reacted quickly at this moment, stroking her chest and saluting: "It is my honor to meet you, Her Majesty the Queen from another world. Please forgive me if the reception is not good. , our world has never had this kind of... diplomatic experience."
Hilda nodded and smiled reservedly and gracefully: "No need to be polite, I just came to help at the invitation of the Sun King. You can just treat me as an ordinary guest. All matters will be decided by the Sun King."
Ofra was stunned for a moment: "Sun...King? Where is he?"
Next to him, Hao Ren puffed up his chest and glared. Various expressions were scrolling on his face for a long time without attracting Ofra's attention. He finally couldn't hold it in any longer: "It's right here! I was that day... Uh, no, I am the king!"
Ofra and the Pope next to her were both stunned. The female marshal looked at Hao Ren in deep surprise: "You didn't say this before?"
From the look on her face, it was clear that she had no interest in Hao Ren, a title that was inconsistent with his painting style, and even lacked a sense of reality. Seeing this situation, Hao Ren could only nod his head resignedly: "Okay, okay, I also know that my normal image is similar to There’s a bit of a gap between the titles. Anyway, let’s get down to business: are all the preparations done?”
Ofra smiled: "You have to believe in our mobilization power, at least in terms of evacuation of people. Not to mention the residents, we even evacuated the wild animals around the two sealed areas..."
Hao Ren nodded and looked in Hilda's direction: "Then wait until the big shots finish talking and get ready to start work."