Chapter 237 Threat—Extremely High!

  An unknown seaside in the Eastern Hemisphere.

  In the middle of the night, the waves beat against the rocks one after another, and the fine foam from the waves under the cloudy clouds formed a towering white lighthouse one after another, drawing messy and pale and cold lines in the darkest night.

   Now is the season to stop fishing, and the tower guards did not turn on the lookout lights.

  If it weren’t for the fact that there was no place to go, the old tower keeper wouldn’t have stayed in the lighthouse by himself, smoking a pipe, drinking rum and admiring the “wonderful” night view that he had seen for most of his life.

The lit tobacco shreds lit up the densely packed wrinkled lines. The face of the old tower keeper was like a cactus in the desert that was about to dry up and die of thirst. Except for the cracked wrinkles, the prickly stubble protruded from the cheeks messily. Under the rough texture, all the scenes and characters are perfect for a story like "The Old Man and the Sea".

  At the extreme end of the distant gaze, a brilliant flame fell towards the sea, piercing the dark night sky and also piercing the ecstatic memory of the tower guard.

  He thought it was a shooting star, and he was thinking dully about the rest of his lonely life waiting to die, what other wishes were worth praying for, but he saw the "shooting star" suddenly climbed up again, and instantly disappeared towards the north.

And the night behind the meteor immediately fell another light spot, which disappeared with the far away light cluster very spiritually, and all the visions only flashed two blinks in the cloudy pupils of the old tower guard. There is no trace of time anymore, as if dizzy and dazzled.

  The old tower keeper suspected that his drinking capacity was not as good as before.

  Carol Danforth experienced a few tens of seconds of spinning and falling, but flashed back a not-so-long life.

  A few seconds before the crash, she finally pulled up the joystick again, relying on the muscular instinct trained thousands of times and the anti-gravity acceleration equipment that kept her awake to the greatest extent, saved the test plane from the fate of falling into the sea.

  The damage to the tail was within an acceptable range, and the "Pegasus" test aircraft driven by the energy engine still retained nearly 80% of its flight capability.

  Carol knew that the "thing" that attacked her was still behind, and she had to get rid of this unknown enemy alone.

The flying speed of tens of Machs quickly approached the dawn and dusk line of the earth. Carol, who was wearing an "anti-gravity overload" flight armor in the cockpit, drove the fighter plane towards the light, escaping the night behind him, and kept avoiding the rear lasing The incoming energy-like shelling.

  Yon Rogge's hand holding the joystick of the fighter plane is extremely stable, but the depths of his pupils can't help but start to feel anxious. Something is wrong with the missions on the other two sides.

  “.A very talented pilot, unfortunately I don’t have time to play with you anymore.”

The Pegasus test machine and the Kree Empire's glorious fighter jet alternately passed through canyons, deserts, jungles, and even the sky above cities. If it weren't for the super speed of the "light speed engine", the Kree fighter jets crushed by all-round technology would have passed Carol hit it down.

  Yon Rogge listened to the reports from the other two battlefields from the mothership, and felt more and more uneasy about this mission that should have no suspense.

   Whoosh whoosh.

Turning up the fuselage, Carol Danforth, who was bombarded by a piece of fine energy, became more and more confident. She found that although this fighter plane of unknown origin and strange shape was far superior to her own pilot in terms of weapon system and steering braking performance, etc. The test machine, but the absolute speed gap with the "light speed engine" is obvious.

  If the tail was not hit by an ambush at the beginning, she would have escaped the enemy at this moment.

  I was thinking about whether I should go to other military bases for help, but the dozen or so point-shaped energy bombs that I had avoided were connected in series in front of me, interweaving into a golden light network out of thin air!

   "Damn it!"

   um.

   Carol, who had no time to completely avoid it, was entangled half of the fuselage by the energy grid. She tried her best to hold the joystick and did not crash immediately.

  The Tianma testing machine slanted against the thick snow layer on the snow field, and made a forced landing.

   Clusters of exploding arcs splashed from the fuselage entangled by the energy grid, and even the superalloy shell of the testing machine was burnt and branded.

   ".cough cough, cough cough cough"

  Boom!

  The top cover of the cockpit popped up, and Carol took off the black flight helmet like an astronaut's helmet indiscriminately. The oxygen pipe was damaged, and she had just inhaled a few mouthfuls of thick smoke.

   Fumbling and remembering that the test plane was not equipped with any weapons, Carol rolled down from the fuselage, leaning against the bulge of the engine in the middle of the fighter plane, hiding his figure.

A piece of the hood of the fuselage was raised to reveal the core energy area of ​​the cylindrical light speed engine. The ice-blue energy flame flow spiraled repeatedly in it. Carol heard the muffled sound of the fighter plane stopping and landing again, and a pair of footsteps stepped on the snow. Crunching closer.

   ". Nalaga, Biba, as the pilot of a low-civilized planet, your ability has been recognized by me."

   Carol Danvers heard a deep magnetic male voice speak a weird and obscure unknown language, which soon changed to English, took a deep breath, slowly stood up and stared at the attacker opposite.

   "Do you know that what you are attacking is the American Air Force fighter plane? And it is a test project in cooperation with the Howlett Group! Phew. Could it be that the family's own internal strife is caused by such a fighter plane's technological level?"

  Carol asked Yon Rogg in a black and green combat uniform loudly, and gradually murmured to himself in a low voice.

  As a captain and pilot of the American Air Force, she knows the status of the fighter planes and related weapons of the major countries.

  If there is an organization in this world that can surpass the armed technological forces of the American military, it must be the Howlett Group.

"There was such a major attack on the Tianma Project. The ground command of the air force base, and even my mission to conduct engine testing in low-earth orbit were accurately ambushed. It wasn't the Howlett Group's own fault. Can you still have such power?"

  Captain Carol Danvers, who was thinking quickly in his mind, did not respond to the information revealed by the attacker just now, and still suspected that all of this was a problem within the testing team.

  She is even more inclined that the Howlett Group intends to monopolize the research on the light speed engine.

   "If it wasn't for the urgent task, maybe I would really be in the mood to chat with you a little more. After all, you are the first one I've ever seen. Well, you are a human from Earth, and you do have some skills."

   "Hiss carbon-based intelligent life, adult body, the lowest level of threat, can be ignored."

   A palm-sized light curtain popped out of the right front of Yong Rogge's helmet, like a monolithic photon lens. The scans on it showed Carol's basic data and the results of the combat threat evaluation.

  A set of metal modules popped up from the lower end of the forearm of his battle uniform, and quickly assembled into a weapon that looked like a mobile phone in the palm of his hand. The barrel with purple-red energy patterns shone brighter, but it did not point at Carol.

   "Earth, earthlings? What do you mean!"

  Carol raised the corners of his mouth in disdain and sneered twice, lowered the strange muzzle of the gun and shot suddenly, and the purple photon stream shot towards the person in front of him.

  Light speed engine energy source!

  Boom! !

  The ice-blue ball of light exploded in an instant, and the metal flying armor covering Carol's body was eliminated bit by bit, not even a trace of clothes remained.

  The ultra-highly concentrated cosmic Rubik’s Cube energy in the original engine completely enveloped Carol’s body, penetrating her physical tissue from the atomic or even molecular level.

  The surrounding fighter planes, engine wreckage, and even earth and rocks were wiped out, and endless blue light engulfed this uninhabited snowy valley.

  Yon Rogge realized that he had underestimated the explosive power of the light speed engine at the moment of shooting. Although he had already activated the energy protection force field of the combat suit, the impact of the explosion still sent him flying tens of meters.

  After tumbling in mid-air and landing, Yon Rog lowered his body, plunged into the snow-covered soil and rocks with one hand and pulled out long traces to counteract the inertia of the impact.

  After more than ten seconds, he stood up and looked at the radiating explosion crater in front of him. While connecting to the Imperial cruiser, he walked slowly towards the center of the explosion.

   "How are Greyworth, Captain Mar-Vell, and Atlas doing?"

Yon Rog climbed up a small slope. The explosion just now seemed to have created a crater out of thin air. The surrounding soil and rocks were hit by nearly two meters. He looked down, wanting to see this ship Whether the engine of the fighter plane was completely destroyed.

   "Bah, sir! Captain Mar-Vell's energy source is missing again, Atlas and Blancha. They were destroyed, their fighter signals showed. They have been destroyed!"

   "Kree Supreme This is impossible"

  Yon Rogge stared at the center of the explosion pit with a pair of golden amber pupils, and roared in a trembling voice.

In the ear, the communications officer was still hastily explaining the destruction of the other two Kree fighters, but the Blue Fukree people far away in the extraterrestrial space did not know that the horrified voice of Commander Yon Rogue did not come from him report.

  In the center of the explosion, a naked female body lay curled up in the scorched earth and stones, and fragments of the Pegasus testing machine were scattered around Carol Danvers.

  Blonde hair scattered, and blue and red light spots shone on the fair skin.

  Delicate blood vessel lines and bruise-like strange color patches continuously emerged from the flesh, and even a few golden, electric beams of light shot out from her body from time to time.

  Carol's tightly closed brows and eyes twisted, as if he was having a nightmare that he couldn't wake up from.

   "Hiss. Carbon-based, hiss. Energy-like life %*X, high-level carbon-based energy-type extraordinary life! Unknown, unknown, extremely unstable. Threat."

The orange light curtain in front of Yon Roger frantically swiped down the dense detection data like a waterfall, until after a series of unknown and garbled symbols, he stared blankly at a line of red Kree characters, the glowing red light pierced Both of his eyes were uncomfortable.

   "Threat level—extremely high!"

  (end of this chapter)