Artifact

At this time, Li Qingfeng outside the porthole leaned over again, the scabbard of a slender Dao sword in his hand was shining, he gestured, motioned for the plane to lower the altitude, and followed him.

Everyone is full of suspicions, this is a foreign territory, how can you land casually?

Overnight, Thirteen trusted Li Qingfeng, and immediately ordered the captain to follow the other party to descend in height - to be honest, the captain was already scared to pee two pants.

At a speed of Mach 0.8, the "man" who piloted the plane was actually faster than the propulsion of the special plane's "three-rotor high duct than the turbofan engine", so much so that in just a few seconds, it "overtook the plane" several kilometers away!

After Hanama learned of the change of course, he was busy making various arrangements, and finally found out that because Boktorkhan was still a relatively backward country, there were almost no air defense systems in the country, and generally only a phone call from a wealthy consortium could get permission to land.

The plane followed Li Qingfeng and flew for about two more hours.

At this time, at the beginning of the morning light, thousands of golden rays shot out from the horizon, and the vast and magnificent grassland of Boktor Khan seemed to be covered with a layer of yellow robes, magnificent and boundless.

At Li Qingfeng's signal, the altitude of one person and one plane was reduced to 10,000 feet, and then the speed was reduced by 1,000 to 2,000 feet every few minutes, the thrust decreased, and it slowly descended.

At the end of the horizon, there was a meadow, and the captain couldn't help but panic, and he called through the cabin intercom:

"Mr. Night...... This terrain is not suitable for landing...... There will be danger. "

Night Thirteen was very determined: "Don't worry, you just take care of your landing, and I will let the guy who leads the way pay if the plane breaks." "

"This ...... It's not a question of whether you pay or not, I have to take responsibility for you and the crew ......

."

The captain was halfway through his words, and suddenly seemed to be choked on something, and he couldn't speak for a long time.

Yi Qing's eyesight had fully recovered after the sun came out, and at a glance he could see that at the end of the grassland, there was a layer of gray-white that was rapidly expanding.

"Huh...... That's ......

".

Hong Lian also opened his sleepy eyes and yawned: "I noticed a ...... of energy fluctuations in the two-phase space

."

Yi Qing said in a low voice: "Could it be that they are the magicians of the Northern Magic Sect? They can also use techniques to absorb the energy of the two-phase space?"

Hong Lian said: "In this case, it is really troublesome!".

It was also the first time that Night Thirteen had seen this kind of scene, and he had never seen the so-called magician, only to see that the gray-white thing on the horizon expanded to a certain extent and then did not move, and then under the light of the sun, two thin golden lines appeared on the gray ground.

This is an extremely flat stone floor, which reflects sunlight through special grooves, and functions as an airport guide!

Could it be that a magician can still do such a thing?!

The captain obediently shut up, and the plane landed smoothly.

In the vast and uninhabited grassland, in the mist, an ultra-luxury modified Boeing 787PLUS was parked on a large smooth and flat stone ground.

The intertwined picture of the ancient and the modern is full of a sense of mystery that is in harmony.

The cabin opened, and the Night Thirteen walked out.

Li Qingfeng was waiting below, and there were two people standing behind him.

A man and a woman, the man was tall and burly, wearing a large cloak of yak skin, covering her body tightly, and the woman was petite and delicate, wearing a strange pointed hat, her blonde hair and jade skin, wrapped in a bright red tight-fitting leather coat, revealing a slender waist and long white and strong legs.

Li Qingfeng took a step forward and clenched his fists: "Mr. Night!".

Night Thirteen stretched out his hand: "Mr. Li...... Oh no, Brother Lee!".

Li Qingfeng smiled: "Out of Dongtu, I won't be called Li Qingfeng." My name is Питер, and these two are my friends. "

He looked back and said two words to a man and a woman in Beixiong Chinese, and the two nodded slightly to Night Thirteen, and Night Thirteen also returned the salute.

Li Qingfeng pointed at the big man and said, "This brother's full name ...... It's a bit long, I've always called him Spartak (Спартак), a retired soldier, and as for his real identity, I think Mr. Night should understand it when he is on this flat stone field. "

Night Thirteen glanced at the big strong man, even through the large cloak of yak skin, he could know that this was a standard Beixiong man with a tiger's back - or to be precise, a magician of the Beixiong Kingdom.

Li Qingfeng introduced the little blonde beauty next to him: "This is Zoya Anatolyevna Kosmodemyanskaya

."

（Зо?яАнато?льевнаКосмодемья?нская）......"

He shrugged: "The names of the people of the Beixiong country are quite long...... Just call her Zoya. Zoya is a captain in the active Kyiv Special Infantry Regiment, as well as our translator and diplomat. These two are my right-hand men!"

As soon as Li Qingfeng finished speaking, he heard Zoya behind him whisper:

“Он?Этотчеловекневыглядитхорошо." (Just him??? ）

Spartak, the big man in the cloak, laughed under his breath.

A clear sound sounded behind Night Thirteen, and Yi Qing took a step forward:

“Этонеоченьтрудно,этоправда,чтобыувидетьего." (Seeing is believing some things.) ）

Zhuoya sneered: "О, да?Тогдаядействительнохочупознакомиться!"

Yi Qing did not back down: "Конечно, увасбудетшанс." (Of course, you'll have a chance.) ）

"Какразсейчас?Боюсь, утебянебудетшанса, когдатыумрешь" (Right now, I'm afraid you won't have a chance if you die!).

Li Qingfeng came out to play a round: "Okay! We're not here to quarrel." "

Night Thirteen listened to the dizziness on the side, although he did not understand Beixiong Chinese, but by feeling he knew that Yi Qing's Beixiong was extremely proficient, and his degree was enough to spray directly with the other party.

Of course, the other party looks very young, but he is already a captain, and he can anger Yi Qing in just a few words, and he is not a fuel-efficient lamp!

Only Hong Lian lay on Ye Thirteen's shoulder, and after glancing at the other party a few times, he couldn't hold back his spirits anymore, and hugged Ye Thirteen's neck and dozed off.

Night Thirteen held down Yi Qing, and listened to Li Qingfeng again:

"Halfway through, I invited Mr. Ye to come, it just so happened that I was here on a mission, and Zhengdongtang allowed me to find helpers on my own, so I don't have to worry about information leaking out here. "

"Actually, this matter is not difficult, for me it is just a leg run, and I can solve it by myself, but after carefully analyzing the information, I still think it would be better to invite Mr. Ye to come along!".

"After all, Zhengdongtang handles too much information every day, and they can't completely classify it thoroughly. As for the others, of course, I would like to hear some opinions from Mr. Night......

".

Yi Qing couldn't hold back, and grabbed the words of the night thirteen: "If you have something, say it quickly!"