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There was silence under the night sky.

As the night became deeper and deeper, the stars on the sky slowly became clearer and brighter, making people want to look up.

But so far, at least Maca hasn't seen any stars moving at a speed that can be discerned by the naked eye, and no one is swaggering across the market with a gorgeous "tail".

Of course, Maca is also very clear-the "big iron pot" behind him will detect the approach of the meteorite before it bursts into the atmosphere, and then the "guest" from afar will really appear In his sight.

So, all Maca could do now was wait in silence—wait with the four Muggles in the temporary radar station.

"Time is tight ... if you count Shanghai Erbo, you will have less time for me. But fortunately, that guy doesn't know the exact point in time when the meteorite fell, and if he really plans to come ... That bad character will most likely choose between just over ten seconds of dealing with meteorites ... "

This is one of the biggest reasons why Maca chose to use Muggle technology. Because even this temporary radar station can only get him a few dozen seconds of advance detection time at most, it will also create a space for him to respond earlier than Haierbo.

There is no way, for ultra-high-speed moving objects in near-Earth space, whether it is Maca or Haierbo, it is impossible to accurately detect its approach-even if you already know its whereabouts.

After all, it's too "small" compared to its terrible speed ...

"drop--"

As Maca kept rehearsing what was going on in his heart, and at the same time keeping himself in the best condition, a slightly harsh beep suddenly appeared in the radar station behind him and on the portable display in his hand. Sounded at the same time.

At that moment, Maca suddenly opened her eyes and raised her hand to look at the palm-sized screen in her hand.

As you can see, a slightly blurred bright spot appeared in the original grid-like screen. Near that bright spot, there was another box with two vertical and horizontal lines moving towards it, trying to capture it inside the box.

Around the display, various data are changing rapidly, and ordinary people will feel dazzled at first sight.

Yes, even if Maca has learned in advance under the guidance of a Muggle researcher, it is by no means easy to confirm these numbers in a short time.

"Mr. McLean--"

"I know, I'm watching!"

There is not much time, really not much. Maca understands that he needs to speed up a bit.

And just as Maca stared at the screen full of concentration, the cross box on the display finally put the increasingly bright white dots in the box. Immediately, Maca heard two "didi" instruction sounds passing by her ears.

The next moment, a few red, yellow and blue lines appeared on the monitor screen immediately, the data around them began to stabilize, and cheers rang out from the temporary radar station behind.

Another two or three seconds later, Maca stamped a few key data changes in her mind, and then flung the portable display at random, raised her hand and went to the seat prepared in advance. Slate pattern direction.

"come on!"

With a light sip, you can see that the symbols and lines on that circle of slate suddenly burst out a lot of faint blue light, various magic texts one after another in the blue "ocean" ... the magic began to tremble.

At almost the same time, a series of crackling sounds of damaged equipment came from the radar station.

"Mike ... Mr. McLean?"

The four Muggles rushed out of them quickly, and stood beside Maca, staring at him with a blank expression, for a moment without knowing what to say.

Even if there was some speculation beforehand, the four of them must have never thought that their mission would be finished in just a few seconds.

"Latitude and longitude ... height ... cut angle ..."

Data flowed in Maca's brain, and the staff inserted in the center of the circular array was also finely and precisely adjusted with Maca's control.

"Oh, you can go ... speed of movement ... and advance ..."

Maca muttered in a low voice, and suddenly shot each of them without looking back, then walked step by step towards the circle with no care.

This staff has been with Maca for a long time, and it was broken by Haierbo before. After using it this time, presumably it will be completely dead, right?

However, Maca dare to assure it that this next blow will be the most exciting and powerful blow that it can explode after it is produced.

"... that's there!"

Suddenly, Maca, who had just reached the front of the circle, lifted her outstretched right hand and pointed it at the twinkling night of the stars.

At that moment, the rune of cooling rules and the rune of arrogant souls successively lighted on the top of the slightly inclined staff, and one black, one white and two light beams were intertwined, and they went straight to the dark night sky and radiated.

Within seconds, the orderly entangled light beams cut through the night and passed the meteorite that had just reached the periphery of the atmosphere.

"Nearly."

While Maca murmured softly, the wand also adjusted slightly--the ultra-long distance of nearly 1,000 kilometers made the angle adjustment of the wand really difficult. It was just over ten seconds from now until now. A fine layer of sweat was already seeping from his forehead.

But soon, when the circular array in front of Maca suddenly spread a clear magic wave ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ The other end of the regular beam that burst into the sky finally hit the surface of the meteorite.

The next second, the violent shock, the restless magic, and the dazzling radiance appeared at the same time from the night sky. Finally, the meteorite that has penetrated into the denser part of the air inside the atmosphere has also rapidly heated up under increasing friction.

The force of the cooling rule is resisting the surging temperature on the surface of the meteorite. The increasing temperature difference causes cracks in the surface of the meteorite. The increasing air friction also causes the cracked rock shell to escape from the meteorite and burn out in the atmosphere.

The black flame of the rule of the soul, while substantively, constantly rubs the falling speed of the meteorite with the friction of the atmosphere.

Unleashing two regular beams and keeping track of the meteorite at all times, Maca has bet almost all of her attention, and has no time to see the miracle landscape in the night sky.

Fortunately, as one of the "miracle" creators, he has no time to appreciate it, but this scene tonight has fallen into the eyes of many people.

Unfortunately, the more beautiful things are, the more dangerous they are, aren't they?