Shortly after the Fallen Angel left the Talida star system, Kelinia sent a message asking him why he had been there for so long, but just exchanged hostages. How did it take a lot of time? He still needed to be present to deliver a speech at the completion ceremony of the first warship production line.

This was something that was confirmed a few days ago. Kellynya wrote a manuscript for him to recite. But she didn't know that the manuscript had been thrown into the trash can by Captain Tang and was dumped into the garbage recycling bin by Claya.

With a large number of engineering teams working day and night, the completion of the first space production line that adapts to destroyers and light cruiser-class warships is indeed a pleasure to do. However, he really couldn't be interested in speeches, ribbon cutting, etc., even though many guests had arrived at the Dilal stellar system, including Connor Raphael, the former head of the Babylon branch of the Redeemer Humanitarian Foundation who had spoken for him.

He hated this formalism very much, felt it was bureaucratic and meaningless. But as the person in charge of Morning Star Casting, he had to attend the ceremony, say some scenes, and meet the well-known figures in the Star Alliance society.

He had a headache, really a headache. Fortunately, the sudden change gave him an excuse to absent the ceremony.

He told Kelinya Talida what happened in the star system, and then sent a video file. Under the angry and helpless eyes of the woman, he pressed the abort button.

When people know that there was a horrific tragedy in the Talida star system, the City of Sky became a city of bones, and all this may be related to God's armed forces, Captain Tang drove a spaceship to pursue the power of darkness and wanted to contribute his own strength to the safety of mortals. Will they still blame him for his absence from the ceremony? Obviously not. People will praise him for his overall situation, be grateful for his contribution to society, and think that he is a good person with a sense of responsibility and justice.

Zhao Jiali didn't know what he was thinking, and said naively: "You are really a very good person. I am proud to have a friend like you."

Captain Tang smiled silly. Claya rubbed her temples with her hands, looking amused and crying. Few people knew Captain Tang better than her, and no one knew what he was thinking better than her.

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It took about one day to arrive at the star system in the capital of the Republic of Ida, and successfully crossed the outer warp interceptor network, appearing in the distant airspace of the Krenger Star.

The unique shield system of the Fallen Angel was activated as soon as it broke away from the wormhole. The beams from the space-based reconnaissance facilities were absorbed and blocked, and were discovered by the garrison navy in a short period of time.

The Iraqi Mok stellar system is located in the heart of the Republic of Ida and is smaller than the Akubado stellar system. There is only one planet around the Iraqi Mok - Krenger, and the Iraqi Mok itself is a red dwarf.

As a country's capital star system, it is obviously a bit petty. It is not a binary star system like the Covenant Duma star system, nor does it have a diamond planet that attracts the attention of the world like the Sokatu star system of the Zoron Empire. It is also different from the situation where the Khanos star system of the United Kingdom of Tulanx has multiple planets.

The reason why the Iranmok star system is used as the national capital is because there is an ancient city on the Krenger Star - Juguang City.

Perhaps because he knew that he was about to part with Tang Fang and others, Zhao Jiali was a little depressed and no longer chattered around Claya like before. In fact, the age difference between the two is not too far, but it makes people feel that the difference is very big. One is so steady and the other is naive like a little girl.

Fortunately, this situation came quickly and went quickly. As if she was thinking about something, she jumped to the place near the door and looked at the bridge and said, "Although I don't like this, to be honest, Juguang City is a very beautiful city."

Tang Fang and Claya walked to her and said with a smile: "It is also a pleasure to see the bare ground of Laxis and enjoy the scenery of Tornado City."

"Then... I will reluctantly be your tour guide." She smiled brightly, her teeth as white as pearls: "Mr. Bukharin, Mr. Aros, do you want to come together?"

The way she waved her hands was particularly infectious, making people feel refreshed.

"Ah, I forgot, there is still someone here to guard the warship." She became a little depressed after her smile.

"It's okay." Tang Fang clapped his hands, the safety door opened, and a GHOST walked into the bridge: "After we leave, he will drive the Angels in the driver's seat, and he will return to pick him up after the matter is done, and Tang Lin is still resting in the room."

The veteran has not spoken much since he returned to the Fallen Angel, and looks full of worries.

Lev Milonovic Bukharin walked over and pulled him up from the ground: "The little girl invited us so enthusiastically, don't have the expression of being a stranger. It hurts people, just give me some face."

Aros glanced at him and didn't say anything, obviously not intending to give him such face.

"You will make her cry, just like the time..."

"I understand." The veteran interrupted him, picked up the lighter on the coffee table, and walked towards Zhao Jiali, who was full of anticipation.

Lev Milonovic Bukharin shrugged, raised his middle finger to his back, and muttered in a low voice: "If you can't handle it, why should I be the boss of the black BANG?"

A special operation transport ship escaped from the belly of the Fallen Angel and sailed towards the Krenger Star.

Five minutes later, the energy ball at the tail of the Fallen Angel roared a circle of ripples, and the light traces like water waves passed through the ship, disappearing into this universe in the blink of an eye, missing where to go.

With Emma's help, the Special Operations transport ship carefully avoided the monitoring of the Krenger Star space-based equipment and patrol fleet, cut into the area where the Tornado City was located from the dividing line between the night and the day, and finally landed in a mountain area designated by Zhao Jiali.

It was already evening, and the light of "Iramok" passed through the woodland, shining on the dark hull of the Special Operations transport ship, painted a warm color. Zhao Jiali held Claya's hand and ran out of the cabin, looked up at the sunset, took a deep breath, and said, "It's just the right time." Then he pulled Claya to rush towards the woods in front.

When Tang Fang, Aros, and Bukharin came out of the cabin, there were only two figures that were looming in the woods.

"This girl is not afraid of getting lost." Bukharin shook his head, looked at the sky, then switched the mobile video camera to compass mode, and found that the direction of the two people running was not wrong.

Because there was a dense forest in front of me and I could not ride a vehicle, Tang Fang shook his head and had to choose to walk: "Let's go."

The three of them walked forward for a while, as the trees grew dense and sparse, as the height increased, they could vaguely hear the roar of the car engine, mixed with the conversation between Zhao Jiali and Claya.

When they stepped on the ridge, they found that the terrain ahead was flattening, and the clean and bright road stretched under their feet, and bent and circled in the distance, forming a mountain-circling lane with great visual impact.

When shipping has become the mainstream long-distance transportation method today, few people have chosen road transportation. Whether it is out of sentiment or from the perspective of history and culture, this mountain-surrounding lane gives him a special sense of intimacy.

"Hey...we're here." The girl's shout woke him up. She smiled helplessly, and they jumped down the hillside with the two behind her, crossed the lane, and entered the protruding cliff area in front.

As the height slowly increases, the closer you get to the location where Zhao Jiali and Claya are, the broader your vision becomes.

It was not until he stepped on the stairs and arrived at the carefully built platform at the top of the cliff area that the scene that caught his eyes suddenly amazes his eyes. Only at this moment did he truly appreciate the beauty of Juguang City.

Juguang City existed in the world long before the founding of the Republic of Ida. It is a relic of the Star Alliance era. No, it should be said to be a legacy.

There is a flat lake wrapped in this mountain ridge. A huge torch dyed golden by the sunset stands in the center of the lake, inserted straight between the mountains and rivers, casting light and shadows like burning in the lake waves.

Around this flat lake, the white beach is surrounded by towering buildings, radiating to the gradually rising mountains in the distance. The mountain road ends there, and the greenness of the world embraces the pearl. There is a flying white left by a shuttle in the sky. Occasionally, you can see water birds flying from the shore of the lake and flying towards the place where the sun falls.

A slightly moist wind blew on my face, washing away the dust on my body and scattering the distracting thoughts in my heart.

No wonder Zhao Jiali asked him to fall here. From here, the beautiful scenery of the entire Juguang City is in your eyes. Green mountains and clear waters, setting sun shines in the evening, white beaches and birds on the white roof, golden towers... Although this place does not accumulate culture and history like the cradle earth of human civilization, it also has a place in the history of interstellar development.

Zhao Jiali grabbed the railing and looked at the lake, shouting loudly: "It's been 7 years... I'm back here. I'm fine, are you guys?"

Claya was puzzled and asked who she was talking to. The girl said that she was the little friends who accompanied her growth. It was the mountains, trees, water, the stars in the sky, and the charming torch in the distance.

"Do you know... this reminds me of the dusk in Csumer." Bukharin climbed over the fence at some point, and sat on the cliff without hesitation, his eyes falling in the sunset of the west mountain.

"Yeah." Aros didn't say much, but just agreed gently.

Bukharin raised the slightly white photo, raised it over his head, placed it under the sunset, and watched the sunlight dye the faces in the photo golden.

When Zhao Jiali saw the photo in his hand, she suddenly suggested: "Let's take a photo."

Tang Fang shook his head and said helplessly: "Is this an occupational disease?"

Claya pushed him: "Don't you always like girls? Why are you becoming as annoying as Hausen now?"

"Hey, hey...you are always the best person."

Claya said so, even Aros, who was most afraid of trouble, had to sell her face.

Tang Fang originally thought he was just taking a photo with a mobile video, just like Bukharin posted the photo of the two to Facebook and laid the groundwork for the red martyrs party.

Who knew that Zhao Jiali opened the backpack placed on the stone table next to her, took out a retro-style high-precision camera from it, and then took out a folding bracket to fix it on the ground in the dull eyes.

When she fixed the camera and was about to debug the camera, she saw something wrong with the eyes of the people opposite her.

"Did you forget...I'm a photographer."

"So, you're an occupational disease." This sentence was said to Zhao Jiali, but his eyes were slanted to Claya beside him.

The girl ignored him and approached slightly, giving up a place for Bukharin.

Zhao Jiali adjusted the angle and focal length, expanded the scenery of Juguang City, set up the timing function, and quickly ran back to Tang Fang.

The current sort is that she and Claya are standing on the side of the Tang side, and slightly behind are Bukharin and Aross.

In terms of taking photos, Tang Fang and Aros have a bit similar attitude, and are not very interested, and even feel like they are deliberately avoiding the camera in the eyes of outsiders. In fact, he doesn't understand why this is happening, just like now, the expression is always a bit unnatural.

Aros' face was consistent, as hard as a stone, and there was no fixed smile. Perhaps it was because everyone had already accepted his character and did not feel inconsistent.

Claya smiled very gently, and Zhao Jiali smiled very romantically. Bukharin put his left hand around Aros' shoulders, clenched his fists with his right hand, raised his thumbs up, and tried to spread his mouth, revealing a row of shiny silver teeth, which looked a little funny, and there was no seriousness of the black BANG leader.

Just a second before the shutter was about to fall, he shouted, "It's not "eggplant", it's not "money", nor "Tian Qi".

"Come on, one, two, three, check in!"

Aros's face was like an iceberg exposed to the sun, showing signs of loosening. Tang Fang's face had a strange expression of surprise and imagination, which was naturally much more rigid than the stiff smile just now.

Claya no longer smiled gently and laughed out loud. The expression on Zhao Jiali's face was the most exaggerated, from the original brilliant to the incredible, and then changed to laughing and crying.

The indicator light flashed, the shutter fell, and the scenery in the demonstration box was frozen. Also retained were the vivid and interesting faces of Tang Fang, Claya and others.

Aros glanced at him and walked away. Claya shook her head and smiled bitterly, and finally understood why Tang Fang had an inexplicable smile in his eyes every time he mentioned the black BANG leader.

She is not Elena, so naturally she wouldn't be so shy that she wanted to find a crack in the floor to get into it because of Bukharin's words "checking a room".

She was really curious about how such a guy became the boss of the rogues of the Red Martyrs Party.

Zhao Jiali woke up from surprise and twisted the black BANG leader's face: "You old pervert, are talking nonsense again."

"Oh, my little aunt, you're more at ease, it hurts." Bukharin said aggrievedly: "I'm just trying to make everyone more natural. Look at the photo, it's so vivid. It's much more exciting than what you took for the crew of the Red Beret."

"Is that right?" The girl glanced at the preview picture and let go of her hand that pinched his face: "I think this photo is very good, too."

It's not the kind of posing for photos, it's more like a happy moment in family life.
Chapter completed!