Chapter 233

When all the dust settled, the airport was busy again.

Especially when the star Knight's sword class frigate "glory Saber" docked at the port, the deck became lively at once. After receiving the physical examination, the previously supervised staff began to work nonstop.

The dispatchers continued to be busy in front of the meditator computer array, the deck workers and machine servants returned to their daily maintenance and repair tasks, and the stevedores drove all kinds of transport vehicles on the road.

Without the disturbance of outsiders, the whole site looks very messy. Logistics personnel and technicians are working hard to make up for lost time.

They want to make sure that unused aircraft are fully fueled, in good condition and ready to take off at any time.

In the following days, some workers will be transported on the ground to make up for the previous personnel losses. At the same time, abnormally shaped bodies will also be treated in a centralized manner.

Soshyang and his team stayed on the boarding deck.

Regardless of the follow-up results, he and his soldiers have completed their mission. The Star district governor has sent three regiments of star boundary troops to the planet. Griffin IV will also deploy a team of teaching guards at key facilities, so they stay on the boarding deck to prepare for departure.

Soshyang was not idle on the armor plate. Local officials were always polite to him - after he reported that he had eliminated the mysterious sect underground, everyone gave a sigh of relief. After all, no one wanted to bring the trial court.

He didn't hear footsteps until someone spoke to him.

"How long is it?"

An impatient voice said behind his back.

Soshyang turned around and saw a tall figure wearing an ill fitting power armor and carrying a black iron Pavilion -- after cleaning the airport, soshyang immediately asked the technical sergeant on the glory saber to send a set of power armor.

Sevita is inconvenient to be exposed to the public, so he is only an ordinary soldier.

"Commander Zhan."

"Soon, it won't take more than an hour to refuel."

Sevita nodded. Soshyang felt that the other party seemed to stop talking, but he didn't know what he was going to say.

Then, sevita strangely patted soshyang on the shoulder.

"Let's take a look at the shuttle, the one that just landed."

Soshyang looked at the old shuttle. No one had paid attention to it since it unloaded its goods.

"I'm very interested."

Said savita as she walked over.

Soshyang felt very strange. He didn't understand what the traitor was thinking, but he followed.

"I'm busy now."

"Ah, I know, distinguished commander Soshi yangzhan, but don't you think there's something wrong with that thing?"

"The mechanic has scanned this machine. This honest transport plane is very common here. A loyal official of the airport drives it personally to transport... A group of workers."

Soshyang glanced at the information on the data board and there was no problem.

"Ah, you're right at all."

Before and after reaching the East and West, sevita surrounded the old shuttle, observing the huge engine and the round nose.

"I mean, it looks like it has a history of almost a thousand years. It must have been carefully maintained and repaired by generations before it can be in its current state."

"Machinery is a precious asset."

Soshyang responded impatiently, and then saw sevita get under the thick wing and check the bottom of the shuttle.

"That's right, but there are so many shuttles on the ground. Why bother to use this? It's the first transport plane to land here from the ground."

"Who knows."

It seemed that he thought of something puzzling to him, and soshyang frowned.

"Maybe they have a purpose to keep it running, at least for now it can come in handy."

"What's the use?"

Sevita appeared from the other direction and stared at the shuttle with an expression that soshyang couldn't understand.

"I see..."

"What's the matter?"

"Big and big..."

Soshyang just asked, a timid voice suddenly sounded behind him. Soshyang looked back and found that it was a pudgy middle-aged man, sweating and looking at him very nervously.

Behind the man is a familiar man.

The boy named Nick is also looking at soshyang.

"Nick?"

The boy nodded.

"Are you his father?"

"Yes, yes! I heard Nick say, no, thank you very much for your help!"

The man rubbed his hands hard and looked very nervous.

But soshyang's eyes were strange.

"Nick, how did you escape?"

The boy didn't answer.

"He, he was lucky. Although he was afraid and anxious, he, himself..."

The man's words became hesitant, and his eyes were hazy, like somniloquy.

"Did you drive the transport plane?"

Sevita looked at the man and nodded vaguely.

"Nick!?"

Suddenly, a surprised voice sounded not far away, and then almin ran over.

"Thank God you're still alive!"

Almin was very happy. He took off his helmet and touched the boy's head. The other party looked at him and suddenly smiled.

"... thank you."

His voice is very light and thin.

"Don't pretend. You'll be disappointed if you delay."

Sevita suddenly mocked and confused Amin.

"What --"

Just as he was about to ask a question, soshyang took a deep breath and said:

"Almin, go to instructor sol and tell him to assemble in ten minutes."

"Yes."

Although he still wanted to talk to the boy, almin obeyed the order, saluted, turned and ran away.

"You hurt him by protecting him like this."

Looking at the distant figure, sevita hissed.

"It's my responsibility."

"Cruelty can make a soldier grow."

"Shut your mouth!"

Soshyang took a step forward and then grabbed the boy's head so that he couldn't make a sound, while the man beside him still looked in a trance.

"I'll leave it to you."

With that, he dragged the struggling boy all the way to the waste disposal channel on the side of the apron.

Sevita looked at his back and the smile on his face faded. This stubbornness reminded him of someone - the guy who likes to tie himself to weapons with chains.

Then he shook his head to dispel those ridiculous ideas.

Before he came to a hatch, he grabbed the handle and pulled it down.

As he guessed, the hatch was closed from the inside, and something terrible was hidden inside.

Sevita took a deep breath, held the opening handle and pulled hard.

The metal began to bend and finally loosened, and the welded hinges could not resist the great power of the Star Warrior.

After a loud noise, sevita threw the door aside and stared at the torn black gap.

He saw that it was filled with heavy black metal blocks, which surrounded a circular core with a diameter of more than 1 meter. The dark metal column protected the core in the middle. The small lights installed around the device flickered with an unknown halo, accompanied by a slight ticking sound.

Sevita stared at it for a moment, then whispered to herself:

"Get rid of it."

With the slight vibration of the iron Pavilion behind him, the flashing lights went out one by one, and the ticking sound disappeared.

At the same time, soshyang also came out of the passage, expressionless, and was wiping the blood on his fingernail with a dirty rag.

"A destructive weapon should be a virus bomb. I didn't know there was such a thing in the world."

When soshyang came to him, sevita pointed to the "goods" in the cabin.

"What about this man?"

Soshyang glanced at the trance man.

"It's probably abandoned. The gene thief didn't infect him, but he has been controlled for too long."

After that, soshyang summoned the arbitrator and said what had just happened.

The shocked arbitrator conducted another round of screening on the airport. This time, he also called the power of mechanical education. As a result, hundreds of gene thieves and controlled people were found, some of them just arrived from the ground.

Facts have proved that this mess will not be cleaned up for a while.

But all this had nothing to do with the star knights. After the screening began, soshyang led the team to take the shuttle and left the planet on the glory saber with the ancient virus bomb.