The next morning, Chen Ang, who had a good rest for the night, came to a nearby temporary airport. After a small half of the port area was blocked, there were stretches of concrete poured roads here as a runway, but the requirements for the runway for large passenger planes are so high that it has reached a demanding level, so it is a Quinjet that is parked here.
As soon as Chen Ang walked under the fighter, he saw Wu Jimi put down the rear hatch and came out, "Hey! This is a big guy specially transferred from the headquarters for you. It is the most advanced fighter in the United States. It only takes three hours to fly to Africa. "
"It takes off and lands at a high price …" Wu Jimi was full of smiles and introduced enthusiastically.
"How high is it?" Chen Ang handed his luggage to him and walked in calmly: "Is it as high as 280 million?"
280 million – The current market price of a dose of Sacred Silver Potion, Chen Ang just checked it in the evening.
Wu Jimi's face froze. He looked as embarrassed as if he had been punched in the face, and he still had to smile. Agent May of S.H.I.E.L.D. sighed in her heart: "After all, Wu has been in the field for a long time, his professional level needs to be improved! If the former one-eyed director was here, with his thick skin, he would definitely be able to maintain his composure. "
However, not everyone has the level of one-eyed director Nick. He is a black-bellied character who can compete with elite politicians, and his skin color is too cheating! Not to mention whether Nick has lost the ability to blush, even if he blushes, no one will notice it.
Chen Ang got on the Quinjet, and after glancing around, he looked disappointed.
The interior space of the Quinjet is narrow. There are two pilot seats in the front of the opposite plane, both of which are occupied. The remaining space can't even fit a small main battle tank. Chen Ang said with emotion: "I heard that the Quinjet was finalized during World War II. I didn't expect it to be the best fighter in the United States. Over the past few years, the 7th generation space fighters of the Revolutionary Alliance have been rapidly being replaced. The near-Earth planetary orbit space planes, small space battleships, and small to medium-sized spaceships have all been updated twice! "
The two S.H.I.E.L.D. agents following Chen Ang suddenly had a dark expression on their faces. We entertained you so warmly, and we even took out S.H.I.E.L.D.'s most advanced Quinjet as a means of transportation. Do you need to slap us in the face like this?
Chen Ang found a seat and sat down. Agent Mei sat next to him.
The rear hatch slowly closed. Chen Ang turned to look at Detective Mei and said, "All these years, haven't you thought about going back to your motherland to take a look?"
Agent Mei did not expect Chen Ang to ask her this question. She was stunned for a moment, then shook her head and smiled. "Thank you for your kindness, but America is my motherland now. I was born here, grew up here, and I'm willing to die for it! Besides, which one is your motherland? The one this planet originated from five thousand years ago? Or the one that came from another universe three years ago? "
Chen Ang said, "Both … motherland is a cultural term. It exists in the bloodline and cultural heritage. Even if it's a universe away, as long as we recognize the will of the Chinese civilization, he will be our compatriot. On the contrary, even if he is of the same origin, if he betrays Will of China. Then China will no longer be his motherland … "
Chen Ang turned his head and said calmly, "Just like you!"
Mei's expression was very ugly. She wanted to say something, but Chen Ang was no longer interested in listening to her.
At this time, the person in the co-pilot seat suddenly turned around and said, "A country is a political entity formed by people, and motherland is a cultural concept. They should be separated, not mixed together."
Chen Ang did not show any surprise when he saw him. He just said lightly, "The basic unit of the Revolutionary Alliance is a civilization, not a country."
"You don't seem surprised to see me!" Strange said lightly. He seemed to have regained his usual easygoing demeanor. Chen Ang looked at the dark circles under his eyes and said with emotion, "I'm surprised that you didn't take advantage of this time to rest, but came to show off in front of me."
"Show off what?" Strange asked even though he knew the answer. "I'm not showing off. I finished two three-day missions in one night, and I did it alone with two assistants … They are all here to gain experience, and they are only at the level of pulling the retractor. I alone … completed thirteen surgeries! "
"The so-called thirteen operations in three days is just what you said!" Chen Ang said coldly. "And if you don't sleep now, you will faint on the way to the investigation! I won't delay. Once I get off the plane, I'll head straight to Cairo to investigate … If you start resting now, there's still … "Chen Ang raised his wrist and looked at his watch." There's still three hours! "
"I'm not sleepy …" Strange said excitedly. "I once performed operations for three days and three nights in a row, and only rested for two hours before flying to London for a meeting. This bit of fatigue is a piece of cake for me! "
"But at that time, you must not have learned spells, and you did not summon your parallel universe self!" Chen Ang glanced at him. Strange appeared a little surprised that Chen Ang had guessed correctly, but he continued. "And you actually looked down on your parallel world self. That's what surprised me the most."
"You let your future self pull the retractor last night?" Chen Ang's entire body emanated an air of 'I despise you' as he said to Strange, "Just like what I asked you to do before? Tell me, why do you look down on yourself? "
Strange was about to explode from Chen Ang's provocation. As soon as he opened his mouth, Chen Ang interrupted him. "Wait … Let me think first. Is it because you learned my spells and applied them to surgery? You learned the spell system from Kamar-Taj, so you used the spirit state to avoid the loss of surgical field of vision. Then what? Using the time gem to heal the wound? The time state of the retrogressive fungus? And then removing the retrogressive fungus just now? "
"I thought you would be able to do better without gems!" Chen Ang said lightly.
"Have you checked which parallel universe you could complete all the operations in one night without using the Eye of Agomotor?" Seeing that Strange did not answer, Chen Ang continued to mock him. "Fortunately … at least you did not copy your own ideas. Otherwise, a person without his own ideas is really sad!"
"Do you know what I was thinking when you said 'we have to continue these operations for at least three days'?" Chen Ang asked as he leaned against the cabin and looked down at Strange.
Strange clenched his teeth and squeezed out a word, "What?"
"I'm thinking …" Chen Ang snorted a disdainful syllable — "Heh!"
Strange felt that he had suffered the greatest humiliation of his life. His face was red, and his eyes were bloodshot because of exhaustion and anger. He stared at Chen Ang with bloodshot eyes.
Chen Ang, on the other hand, was still calm. With the attitude of an examiner, he took out a book and opened it to read while he asked, "So, these thirteen surgeries have passed. Do you have anything to add to the standard surgical procedure that I created?"
Strange felt as if he had been shot by an arrow. He recalled the surgical procedure that Chen Ang had formulated. Because it was so perfect that it could not be changed, his face turned pale again. His anger was immediately extinguished. His face turned dejected. He gritted his teeth and said, "I have nothing to add!"
Chen Ang snorted. "Ha!"
At least he was not so contemptuous!
Then, he turned to the next page and praised, "Not bad … At least, you didn't arrogantly change my standards. You can understand the indispensability of the seemingly insignificant details in my standards. This proves that you at least understand my standards, and you're not just giving out 'opinions' carelessly because you don't understand it. If that's the case, then I'm really disappointed! "
Chen Ang raised his watch again and glanced at it. "Using magic consumes a lot of energy. You'd better take a break on the plane. Otherwise, you might die in the hands of some wizard when we arrive in Cairo. If the new Supreme Wizard dies in a corner of the Black Continent, then it'll really be a laughing stock! "
Strange's originally high morale after proving himself was hit hard by Chen Ang.
He did not want to say anything more! So he touched the 'Eye of Agomoto' on his chest, and the green Ring of Time appeared in his right hand. He adjusted his time to double, and was ready to lie down and sleep for a while.
Before sleeping, Chen Ang said casually, "You'd better not use that thing!"
"Wandering outside the time of this universe will gradually make you lose the protection of the universe, and attract the attention of some existences outside the universe. They are waiting for an opportunity, ready to pull you out of time at any time. In this universe, only within the time line is safe. There are countless dangers hidden in the endless parallel worlds. When those universes fall, you'd better make sure you don't get dragged down with them! "
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