Chapter 1954

"Bang!"

With a sound, huge fireworks soared into the air, the fireball exploded in the air, and turned into a huge pattern in the black sky.

It's a gold w letter in a circle with a black background. It's the trademark of Wilson enterprise. It's so huge that creatures with eyes can see it tens of kilometers away.

As a global person, Qin Geli must know this symbol, because Wilson enterprise is no longer a simple company, but has become a part of human culture of 40K universe in a long time.

All aspects of clothing, food, housing and transportation, as long as you live on the earth, you can't get around this enterprise. You can always see this sign. Perhaps it is not a monopoly in every industry, but it is in every industry.

Nowadays, in every western country on the earth, many people have been attached to this giant enterprise since their ancestors.

They work in branches and factories. They live in houses developed by Wilson real estate. In the morning, they drive Wilson cars to the factories where these cars are produced. After work, they go to Wilson supermarket for shopping, go home to cook with Wilson appliances, and sleep at night watching the program of Wilson channel.

Their children were born in the Charity Hospital owned by Wilson. Their love and friends were also Wilson's employees. The old people of all families were resting in Wilson's internal cemetery.

These people are the existing internationalists, and the differences in nationality, nationality, customs and so on will no longer trouble them, because they know that we are all glorious Wilson employees.

The black and yellow W is also the name card of the earth. At least, the aliens who have been to Connecticut know that this is an interstellar enterprise headquartered on the earth. It can establish a cosmopolitan colony, and has a powerful army. Therefore, the earth people are highly regarded.

So now, these festive fireworks from the Spartan office are the most appropriate proof. Maybe Charles never told chingley about his relationship with Uncle Slade, but when Miss Grey saw the fireworks, she would know that it was the earthlings.

The wind was strong on the roof, and the death knell and Daisy's cloak were raised high, while Peter just squinted nervously and breathed deeply to calm his mood.

"The first battle?" Su Ming pinched his nose and shook his head: "don't breathe so much, you'll over breathe."

"Whoa, I'm just, a little nervous." Peter replied stiffly, his sweat soaking the handle of the pistol.

"Do some relaxation activities that you like, such as singing and dancing, and your daily behavior habits will help you calm down at a particular time point." The death knell looked at the aircraft coming from far away and calmly instructed the boy: "you are the dancer on my boat, I will cover you."

Peter nodded. He reached for the Walkman he wanted to bring, pulled out the headset, switched to the external mode, and sang and danced with the music.

At the beginning, he stuttered, but when the music rang, no one loved him, and Peter quickly entered the state.

“Hail.....hail，what'sthematterwithyourhead，yeah。”

Dense floating fighters rose from the street below, and in front of the three people on the roof, they covered the distant sky like dense dark clouds. Their weapons began to charge, and the light at the muzzle replaced the stars.

Peter took a slide, followed by a spin in place, and hid behind the knell: "hail, hail, what's the mate with your mind and your sign?"

Su Ming raised the huge sword with both hands and moved her ten fingers on the handle. Daisy began to grasp the belt and rotate the meow hammer.

The voice of the dancer behind him was shaking, but he was still singing along with the music. The singing was not good, and the dance movement was a little sand sculpture. But he was more and more skilled. He sang the classic part after a few sentences:

"come and get your love."

Dense rain like beams of light hit the sky, that energy rays so that the nearby buildings are coated with dazzling blue, the air is ionized ozone seems to be a lot easier.

“Comeandgetyourlove。” Peter kicks his legs off his hips and turns in circles.

In the face of the attack, the big sword in the hands of the knell flies up and down, and all the light that shoots at the three people bounces back. As several fighters are blasted, the battle breaks out in an instant.

In the flame and roar, behind him burst out countless dense tentacles, which like magic, took out hundreds of big guns from his pocket, and fired violently into the sky.

For a moment, these ballistic firelights, like peacocks, spread out in the sky in a fan-shaped manner with the death bell as the origin.

These large-sized bullets, no, they should be said to be small-sized rockets. Even if the advanced scientific and technological fighters of the HIA Empire were hit several times, they were exploded into fireworks on the spot.

“Comeandgetyourlove？” Peter's ears are only the sacred sound of the shell landing, but the music is still ringing in his heart, and he has some doubts.Daisy soared into the air. With the rotation of her hammer, a huge whirlpool of thunder clouds formed over the battlefield, followed by a thunderbolt that destroyed heaven and earth.

Lightning like dense blue and white trees, connecting the ground and the sky as a whole, twisted silver snakes began to eject and jump between the enemy, one after another exploding fire light lit up the three faces.

She fell back to Su Ming and gasped. She had been hit by the beam of light a few times just now, and it hurt a little bit. But she still pulled Peter back a little out of tune with her own electric voice:

"come and get your love."

The song is only half way on. The first batch of fighters have been completely extinguished, and the nearby roof is burning with flames, and the billowing black smoke from the sky reflects the w logo in the sky.

"This song is old enough. I thought a little boy of your age would prefer sweetie's songs." Daisy rubbed Peter's head. Although the mascot can't fight, it's good to listen to music while fighting.

"Who is that?"

Peter stopped playing the Walkman, and the crackle of flames around him became more obvious. He wiped the sweat off his head. When the dense beam of light hit him, he almost thought he was going to die.

Captain, didn't even think he could use a new starfighter to attack the starfighter?

Daisy shook off her sweat, and Peter's hair was as wet as a wash, and she replied, "Wilson Entertainment's 1999 girl idol has been so popular these years that big boys like to put her posters on the bedside, you know."

"When I get my own boat, I'll put them in the captain's room." Peter rubbed his nose, and he really understood, but he pointed to the top of his finger: "but why do we set off Wilson's fireworks?"

"Don't ask, keep singing." The man of the death knelt down on Peter's head and said, "did I ask you to stop?"

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