The great sage is very tired

Chapter 6 Rescue

There was a moment of silence in the cockpit.

Mr. Tang stood straight in the center of the cockpit, raised his chin proudly, even though his heart had sunk to the depths of the Collier Trench at this moment, he still made his appearance so impeccable by virtue of his superb acting skills that made him famous in the interstellar world .

"Communication request: General Sewell, Commander of the Third Fleet, sent a video communication request to the civilian spacecraft WN03027!"

"Communication request: General Sewell, Commander of the Third Fleet, sent a video communication request to the civilian spacecraft WN03027!"

"Communication request: General Sewell, Commander of the Third Fleet, sent a video communication request to the civilian spacecraft WN03027!"

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Three communication messages popped up in succession on the big light screen in the cockpit. Jian Wei'an looked at Young Master Tang with a smile: "The army is coming soon!" While talking, he clicked the accept button and accepted the video communication from General Sewell.

A man wearing a pure white military uniform appeared on the light screen. The man has blond hair, light brown eyes, tough facial lines, and deep eyes: "I am Carl Seville, Commander of the Third Fleet."

"General, you can call me Jane." Jian Wei'an rested his chin on one hand, and greeted the man on the screen lazily.

"Make your request," Carl Sewell ignored Jane Vian's attitude, and said bluntly, "I want to see the hostage."

"General, we have 720 hostages, do you want to meet them one by one?"

"Young Master Tang."

"This is not how the federal soldiers treat the people, General," Jian Wei'an laughed wildly: "Are you not caring about the lives of non-important people except Mr. Tang?"

Aufield quietly approached Jian Wei'an in front of the podium. Suddenly, he felt a subtle fluctuation of magic power. He turned his head and looked over. It was the magic scroll hidden in the sleeve of Mr. Tang.He stopped for a moment, and the surging mental power poured out like a tidal wave. Without alarming anyone, he brought the entire cockpit under his control.

The subtle fluctuation of magic power touched his mental power, and he could tell that it was the magic fluctuation of teleportation magic.Offield suppressed his idea of ​​making a move, he had a premonition that Mr. Tang would not just let others slaughter him.

Sure enough, in the next second, Mr. Tang activated the teleportation scroll in his sleeve, and instantly appeared behind Jian Wei'an.Before everyone could react, he pressed him on the console.His right hand grabbed Jian Wei'an's hands and cut them behind him, while the index finger of his left hand was already on his temple.

Under Mr. Tang's fingertips, there was a faint ominous red light, a magic with little power but absolutely deadly.

"Don't move!" This also frightened the four star thieves around Jian Wei'an, and they immediately pointed their guns at Mr. Tang.

"It's you who are not allowed to move." The light under Mr. Tang's fingertips shone even brighter, "I don't want your boss to die, so be quiet! Put down the weapon in your hand!"

The four star thieves looked at each other, hesitantly and slowly put down the weapons in their hands.

"Don't listen to him!" Jian Wei'an interrupted sharply. Even though he was suppressed and his life was threatened, he didn't change his color, as if he wasn't the one whose life was in the hands of others. "General Sewell, we still have 720 hostages."

"Shut up!" Mr. Tang moved his hand to the back of his neck and nodded. Jian Wei'an's body softened, and he couldn't speak again for the time being.

"Cousin, I'm fine. No one on the airship has been hurt so far."

"On the premise of protecting yourself, protect the other hostages as much as possible, open the connection channel, and let us board the airship." General Sewell quickly confessed a few words.

"I see." Mr. Tang nodded, looked around for a week, and said to another pilot in the corner: "Come here, and dock the spaceship."

Although human beings have continued to evolve in the development of 3000 years, there is still no way for the human body to move freely in space.To transfer from one airship to another, you still need to establish a channel to enter, and the operation of establishing a link channel requires the authority of both pilots.

Just as the driver with his hands tied behind his back tremblingly stood up, a star thief suddenly rushed to the corner where the driver was.

"careful!"

Orfield was hidden in the dark, and a low-level wood-type vine technique was issued in an instant. The magic power of omitting the spell and seal was not reduced at all, and the rootless vine quickly climbed up the star thief's leg along his body , tied him whole.Of course, he would not forget the other three threats. After a while, except for Jian Wei'an who was held down in front of the bridge by Mr. Tang, the other four star thieves were all tied up, lost their balance and fell on the ground.

"Who's here!" Although the crisis was resolved, Mr. Tang did not dare to relax at all. After all, an invisible person is more threatening.Even if this person just helped him.

Offield was silent for a while, he didn't want people to know his existence.He is very self-aware, and he thinks that he has never been the kind of person who has a lot of eyes and handles things with care.The more you are exposed to others, the worse your situation will be.

After all, he thinks that he can't explain to others why he, a mage who should have returned to the embrace of the goddess of magic, Elune, 3000 years ago, is still alive.

"I am not the enemy." Finally, he waved his hand and wrote the words in mid-air with magic.The golden ink floated in the air, flickering slightly in front of Mr. Tang and General Sewell on the other side of the screen.

"Why help me?" Mr. Tang frowned.

Uh... this...Oufield raised his hand and continued to write "Do a good day every day."

Mr. Tang: "..."

Sewell: "..."

Jian Wei'an: "Why can't the object of your kindness be me?"

Aufield looked at Jian Wei'an who had not yet recovered his mobility, and wrote blankly, "Because he is good-looking."

Jian Wei'an agreed: "... makes sense."

Mr. Tang: "Stop this topic, Mr. Captain, please come here quickly, let us study the docking problem of the two spaceships."

"I don't think you need to study, because General Sewell will not come to this spaceship." Jian Wei'an smiled maliciously: "General, are the students of the First Federal Military Academy okay?"

Sewell said in a deep voice, "What do you mean?"

Jian Wei'an: "A freshman from the First Military Academy who is undergoing field training on the M-1 star may be sending you a distress message right now!"

Sewell's expression turned serious, and at this moment, his adjutant walked to his side with a solemn expression, and quickly whispered in his ear: "I just received a distress signal from the First Military Academy. The students who were training online were besieged by unidentified armed forces, please ask the nearby army to go to the rescue."

"General, at full speed, we'll be at M-10 in 1 minutes."

Sewell's eyes were like knives, piercing Jian Wei'an coldly, and his voice was so cold that he could freeze to death.

"What is your purpose?"