258: Chapter 258 Angels Return to the Forest, The Back Gate of the Holy Court

In the meeting room, on the screen.

The night sky brightened for a moment.

In the remote channel, Zhao Dingshan and Feng Sanhai said nothing.

Liu Qing marked the source of the firepower in red.

"Old coastal defense residual systems."

"Radar station."

"Anti-aircraft missile position."

"All reactivated within three minutes."

Su Xiaonuan hugged her tablet tightly.

Lin Yuan looked at Adam.

"Did you do this?"

Adam put down his thermos.

"It was me."

His chest still bore the scorch marks from Jiang Yun's Green Lotus Fire.

No treatment.

No covering.

Adam watched the destroyed landing team on the screen.

"The End-time Deity might descend after the twelfth Red Moon."

"Global survivors should have been consolidating power."

"Yet they still think about getting their hands on the coastal waters of the Dragon Kingdom."

His voice turned cold.

"Stupid to this degree, not worthy of sitting at the negotiating table."

Lin Yuan leaned back in his chair.

Adam was not performing.

At least in front of foreign enemies, he stood on the side of the Dragon Kingdom.

Adam looked away.

"Lin Yuan, I need the complete pregnancy data of Captain Han Xue and Jiang Xiaowan."

The temperature in the meeting room dropped.

Tiangong No. 1 medical area.

Captain Han Xue wrapped herself in a blanket, her fingers gripping the edge.

Jiang Xiaowan held her waist and sneered.

"Does this old geezer think he can start treating pregnant women as projects?"

Adam continued: "Blood tests, dietary structure, sleep environment, air parameters, radiation residues, gene stability curves."

"I won't take anyone away."

"But I want continuous data."

Su Muxue spoke up immediately.

"Any invasive examinations are not allowed."

Xia Qingqiu pushed up her glasses.

"I agree."

Adam looked at Lin Yuan.

"This is a matter of human continuation."

Lin Yuan said: "Tiangong No. 1 will not perform any abnormal tests."

The frost on Su Muxue's fingertips dissipated a little.

Lin Yuan looked at Adam.

"Routine physical reports can be given to you."

Adam looked up.

Lin Yuan added the second half.

"Trade for it with something."

Adam asked: "crystal cores? Food? Potions?"

Lin Yuan said: "The design blueprints for the mecha worn by that S-Class in the Capital last time."

B2 Energy Level.

Tang Qiqi jumped up from her chair, almost hitting a pipe.

"Great Demon King, I love you to death!"

[Ding! Target Tang Qiqi (Appearance 86), Favorability +2%! Current Favorability: 19%!]

Su Xiaonuan coughed lightly.

"Tang Qiqi, pay attention to communication discipline."

"He is an SSS-Class Esper; he can hear the sound in your walkie-talkie."

Tang Qiqi lowered her voice immediately.

"Housekeeper Su, I was wrong."

"But I really want the blueprints."

Adam did not agree immediately.

"That is the Capital's highest tactical equipment sequence."

"Power skeleton, neural interface, crystal core power stabilization valve, anti-radiation lining, all are inside."

Tang Qiqi whispered urgently: "Don't listen to him act tough; he can come to Tiangong alone to drink goji berry water, he can definitely give it."

Adam was not angry because of what Tang Qiqi said.

He looked at Lin Yuan.

"You want to exchange routine pregnancy data for the Capital's S-Class power armor blueprints?"

"Is that appropriate?"

Lin Yuan asked back: "Then what? You want to get it for free?"

Adam was silent for two seconds.

"Okay."

He held up one finger.

"But the data must be real, continuous, and in paper form."

"Every week, I will send someone to pick it up."

Liu Qing whispered: "Master, he is avoiding remote monitoring."

Lin Yuan nodded.

"Good."

The first trade was concluded.

Not an order.

Not submission.

It was an equal exchange.

Before Adam got up, he paused.

"If the End-time Deity descends during the twelfth Red Moon, I hope to join forces with you."

Wang Xue leaned against the door, her eyes darkening.

She had survived twelve Red Moons.

She knew these four words were not meant to scare people.

Lin Motong held her teddy bear, black-red eye light surfacing slightly.

Lin Yuan made no promises.

"Take care of the dog by your side first."

Adam looked at him.

Lin Yuan continued: "If you dare to reach into Jiang-Zhe-Hu Region again, regardless of whose flag you fly, I will chop it off."

Adam nodded.

"I will restrain the Capital's subordinates."

Lin Yuan said: "You better be able to."

In the remote channel, Zhao Dingshan and Feng Sanhai heard it.

The Jiang-Zhe-Hu Region system saw it clearly for the first time.

Lin Yuan and Adam were not superior and subordinate.

They were two beasts sitting at a table probing each other.

Adam walked to the door.

Jiang Yun was standing there.

She was wearing the incineration squad uniform, ash on her cuffs, and Green Lotus Fire pressed in her palm.

Adam looked at her.

"Do you want to come back to the Capital with me?"

Jiang Yun's body stiffened.

Wang Xue stood nearby, not answering for her.

Adam said softly: "I apologize for what happened back then."

Jiang Yun's eyes turned red.

She wanted to curse.

But the words were stuck in her throat.

The Capital had clean streets, exclusive rooms, and people lowering their heads to call her Captain Jiang.

But that place lacked a sense of reality.

All smiles there were like stamps on documents.

Tiangong No. 1 was cold, and the rules were hard.

Here, there were also people calling her Captain Jiang.

But that was different from how people in the Capital called her Captain Jiang.

Lin Yuan spoke for her.

"Jiang Yun is currently the captain of the Cloud Top Palace incineration squad."

Adam looked at Lin Yuan.

Lin Yuan said: "She still has a mission this afternoon; she needs to earn contribution points."

Zhao Ya stood nearby, whispering a follow-up attack.

"Captain Jiang still owes half a truck of corpses to be burned today."

Jiang Yun raised her hand to wipe the corner of her eyes.

"I'm not going back."

Adam looked at her for a long time.

Finally, he nodded.

"Okay."

He turned and left.

Three hours later.

A Capital transport plane flew over the periphery of Cloud Top Palace.

Tang Qiqi's first reaction was to roar.

"Shields!"

Liu Qing stopped her.

"Material airdrop."

A huge parachute landed on the main gate plaza.

The box opened.

Inside, there was not only an encrypted blueprint storage device.

There was also a complete set of gray-black power armor.

The joint modules were several times thinner than titan no. 1.

Tang Qiqi rushed to the screen, almost licking it.

"Great Demon King! A complete machine! This is a complete machine!"

She almost bit through her cola straw.

A line of text was attached to the box.

[Design blueprints delivered according to the trade. Please count the complete mecha towards Jiang Yun's contribution points.]

Beside the outer wall incineration field.

Jiang Yun looked at her name on the screen, her fingers trembling slightly.

Wang Xue stood behind the observation window, not speaking.

Adam did not not love his daughter.

It was just that he pressed human survival on top of that love.

In the control room, Su Xiaonuan archived.

[Capital power armor blueprints: Received.]

[Complete mecha: Received, counted towards Jiang Yun's contribution points.]

[Pregnancy routine physical examination data exchange protocol: Established, intranet encrypted.]

Tang Qiqi was already running out holding the tablet.

"Tank! Iron Arm King! All of you come here!"

"This lady is going to dismantle the Capital's Gundam!"

Iron Arm King asked the first sentence: "Can Shadow Brother watch?"

Shadow was silent for two seconds.

"Don't blow yourself up first."

Just then.

The global public channel was forcibly interrupted.

A white cross symbol lit up.

A cold male voice came out.

"Lin Yuan enslaves the angel Anar, blaspheming the holy creation."

"Return her immediately."

"Otherwise, the global Holy Court will list you as a heretic."

Tiangong No. 1 living room.

Lin Yuan listened, only said one sentence.

"Liu Qing, start the livestream."

The camera cut to the living room.

Anar was standing behind Lin Motong who was doing summer homework.

She had changed into the black dress battle gear Tang Qiqi rushed to finish.

High-collar lining pressed against her collarbones.

The outer layer was a slit long-skirt style light armor.

Four wings unfolded from behind.

The roots of the wings were entangled with black-red patterns.

The silver ring had been changed into obsidian-colored binding rings.

The sense of holiness was still there.

But it already belonged to Tiangong No. 1.

Lin Motong jumped off the chair, turned around, stood on tiptoes, and patted Anar's wings.

"Good girl."

Anar bowed her head.

"Yes."

Lin Yuan said to the camera: "She is my daughter's toy now."

Lin Motong muttered softly.

"Dad occasionally borrows her to play for a while."

The global channel exploded.

The Holy Court's divine power was trampled into the ground by this scene.

In front of the Jiangcheng University bulletin board.

Chu Feng was silent.

Master Jiu held it in for a long time.

"Lin Yuan can even recruit an angel; working for him is not a loss."

Before the livestream ended.

Liu Qing spoke.

"Master, there is an abnormal signal deep in Anar's wings."

"There is a Holy Court remote backdoor inside Anar's body."