Chapter 797

Ancient civilizations were indeed extremely developed, able to make extremely efficient use of stellar energy and completely transform the planet.

As a product of planetary transformation, there are three famous large cracks in the surface crust of xingmen base, which look like three scars and three petals.

One of the cracks is where the New World College and Shouer city are located, which is also the only way to the underground laboratory.

There is also a crack in the south of the equator. The number of ordinary residents is relatively small, and there are few cities. Most of them are related departments of the Starfleet.

Especially under the earth's crust, with the sound of discussion, more and more soldiers noticed Jing Jiu in the corner. Looking at his military uniform shoulder badge, they felt his temperament of refusing people thousands of miles away like an iceberg. They thought he was the superior sent by the Ministry of internal affairs to investigate the case. How dare they provoke him.

More and more warship officers and soldiers came to the living area. It's on the surface now. There's no need to be on duty. Everyone comes here for dinner. In fact, this is also the requirement of the fleet's self inspection - dinner is to gather and call the roll to confirm that everyone is there.

A tiny sword light flashed on the dark sunglasses.

Jing Jiu's vision passed through the lens and brushed on each table in the living area.

In a very short time, he saw everyone and began his second observation after a filter.

Hundreds of faces passed before his eyes like light and shadow, occasionally stopped, and then moved again.

He found seventeen soldiers who had undergone cosmetic surgery, looked deep again, passed through those faces and fell on the inner facial bones.

Some of these soldiers suffered serious facial injuries and needed medical cosmetic surgery, so the bones were mostly repaired and mixed with a lot of alloy materials.

The rest of those people, in order to change their appearance, mostly do bone cutting.

Soon, he identified his suspect.

An officer sat at a small square table.

The officer was silent and had no companions. He kept eating with his head down and didn't eat much.

The real strong man of practice doesn't need to eat.

Well nine thought in his heart.

His sight found that the officer had undergone osteotomy, his appearance was still very ordinary, and he had made a high-grade alloy structure in several key parts of the facial bone.

The key problem is that there is a powerful force hidden in the officer's body.

A strong man with such power cannot hold such an ordinary position on a warship.

So this man has a problem.

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Hundreds of pictures spread out in front of Jing Jiu, and then slowly stacked together.

In his consciousness, he restored the officer who had undergone cosmetic surgery according to the common means of medical cosmetic surgery.

Those reinforced alloy structures were removed.

Fill in some white material according to the traces of bone cutting.

The broken muscle fibers are reconnected and strengthened.

Those areas with uneven thickness of facial skin should be smoothed.

About two minutes later, the hundreds of pictures turned into a new face in front of him.

The ring was slightly bright. He entered the hidden net to find the military headquarters' database of the dead and began to make a comparison.

Soon he got the answer.

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The middle-aged officer ate in silence.

Suddenly, he felt that someone was looking at him, not with his eyes.

He put his fork on the plate, picked up a paper towel, carefully wiped the corners of his mouth, raised his head and looked opposite.

A young officer sat opposite him, wearing sunglasses and pressing the brim of his hat. He couldn't see his face clearly.

"Zhou Keqin?"

"Yes."

"Confidential staff officer in the central room?"

"Yes."

"Where were you when the accident happened that day?"

"I take turns and sleep in my room."

"Witness?"

"No."

"Someone saw you go to the line warehouse."

"The man is lying." The middle-aged officer named Zhou Keqin looked at the other side calmly and said, "I want to ask who you are? You should not be an investigator of the Ministry of the interior. Why are you here? Why ask me these questions? "

"You are not Zhou Keqin." The young officer sitting opposite is well nine.

After seeing some remote monitoring photos, the middle-aged officer easily guessed his identity and said in a deep voice, "who do you think I am?"

Well nine said: "Fang Xiang, the former star chain fleet attacked the battalion commander, listed the stars on the territory, and you're dead."

The middle-aged officer was silent for a moment and said, "it seems that you have a good relationship with the priest. You found me so soon."

Well nine said, "if you want to kill me, you will die."

Fang Xiang's eyes were extremely calm without any fear.

"Who will die? That night you could survive on the gravitational field. How can you escape face to face? " The voice fell, and an extremely powerful breath burst out of his body. There was a strong wind in the living area of the warship, and countless dinner plates were blown to the ground. Leftovers were spilled everywhere, and the greasy smell went through with the wind. The officers and men of the fleet didn't know what had happened, and the alarm didn't sound. They subconsciously looked at the place where the wind started. The small square table had broken into pieces, dancing with the wind, and the square sound floated into the sky, and countless breath poured into his body. Well nine stood on the ground, looking through sunglasses and falling on the man. Fang Xiang came to the sky and showed his prestige. It took only a short time. But enough for him to kill this man a dozen times. But he didn't move. This is the first time he has met a strong practitioner of this civilization, and the other party is likely to have something to do with the soaring one. He wants to observe it. After about 0.7 seconds, the observation is over. His mind fretted. More than ten sword lights came out of the body and cut off the strong military man in the sky. A pale blue light illuminates a corner of the living area. Shin! Shin! Shin! Shin! Dense and crisp cutting sound sounded. Fang Xiang is not dead. I don't know when his body was covered with a layer of mecha composed of heterogeneous alloy. The position of his chest was shining blue light. I don't know whether it was the processor or the energy center, sending out extremely powerful breath fluctuations. There are more than ten very clear marks on the surface of the mecha. Those sword lights are just sword intention, not real flying swords. They are not sharp enough to cut open the hard outer layer of the mecha. Anyway, he is the first person in the world who can block these sword lights. Jing Jiu thought it was interesting. He took off his sunglasses and put them in his pocket. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.