The super god has laid out a plan for hundreds of millions of years, and his diary was exposed by An

Save your life

"Naros, you better be careful with your body, no matter where this agency is located, it is not something that we humans can find with today's technology. "

Naros muttered, "yes, you can't find it with today's technology. Our ancestors have a saying, the yamen is open to the south, and there is no reason to come in if you have no money, hehe, the dispatch agency of the first empire of the galaxy is also a yamen!

It's just that this yamen spectrum is bigger, and it doesn't cost money, but if your skills are not enough, you won't be able to enter its door. "

Dr. K helped Naros and put him into the tank, which was not as comfortable as the car, but it was easier than walking, gathered up the equipment and supplies scattered around, lit the fire, stepped on the accelerator, and headed for the abandoned car camp.

In the abandoned car camp, Chen Yi took off his fully enclosed protective suit, this thing was prepared for combat in Proxima Centauri Area B, and it was a big burden to wear it at this time, anyway, now Catherine is monitoring the actions of the Divine Fire Sect in the air, everything is safe for the time being, but there is no need to wear this Laoshzi.

Chen Yi was lying on a hillside, basking in the sun, with his arms open, revealing the nuclear bomb vest inside, humming a song without a sound, and overhead, from time to time, fighter planes flew by.

Obviously, Catherine was not the only fighter that was teleported, and these big metal birds that made a buzzing sound were good things, which meant that air supremacy was firmly in the hands of humans.

Suddenly, a streamer flashed in Chen Yi's field of vision, and in the boundless sky, a flame appeared, and a long ~ slashed across the blue sky.

Chen Yi sat up abruptly, staring straight at the streamer, there was something faintly pulsating in his mind, he knew that it was not the streamer, it was the spaceship that Ollie was driving.

The spaceship, is falling.

Oli sat in the cockpit, listening to the shrill warning sounds from the ship's various warning devices, and she knew that the ship was falling.

Good, great. This time, he was teleported, and instead of returning to the last location, he was teleported to the outer space of the interstellar arena, which means that, from a certain point of view, the representatives involved in the interstellar dispute can choose their own teleportation point.

Although this mechanic needs more experiments, at the very least, my adventure has succeeded. Myself, found a small loophole in the interstellar dispute resolution mechanism of the first empire of the galaxy.

Ollie glanced at the small porthole, and there was nothing to see outside, the spaceship was falling at high speed, the ship was wrapped in flames in the violent friction with the atmosphere.

Ollie could only see the roaring fire through the porthole, and even the camera outside the cabin had long since melted down, so she couldn't see the full picture of the interstellar gladiatorial arena.

In any case, the interstellar arena created by the First Empire of the Galaxy is large enough to create a perfect spaceship falling from the atmosphere, and if it is an ecological bottle, then the scale of this bottle is not below the asteroid.

The experiment of observing the interstellar gladiatorial arena from outer space failed, maybe next time we could try to launch a few reconnaissance satellites.

What matters now is how to save your own life.

Ollie quickly swept the waterfall stream of data on the screen, and her computer-like brain immediately analyzed that if she continued to fall, the violent friction of the atmosphere would cause the ship to completely disintegrate before she could hit the ground......

The engineers at the space factory were right to warn that this spacecraft is not suitable for landing in the atmosphere at all.