The old things I repaired have become fine

Chapter 417: Rushing towards an unknown object! Sacrifice me to protect millions of others!
"Warning! Warning!"

"Low-altitude, high-speed flying object incoming! Speed of Mach 4—"

"Anti-missile system activated!"

The alarm sounded. The Mach 4 flying object flew low from the Golden Triangle and reached the border in just over two minutes.

In other words, the maximum time left for domestic response is only two minutes. If this time is exceeded, unpredictable consequences may occur at any time.

What if it attacks an important target?

What if it attacks a populated area?
What if it...

No one can bear this responsibility!

While all the units were busy, a call from the Special Affairs Bureau came in through the cracks:

"Golden Triangle, an unknown object escaped from the ancient Taoist secret realm!"

What the hell?
What is the Taoist secret realm?
Do you think what flew out was a dragon or some flying monster?
It's extremely busy here and you're making things worse!
Lasers, missiles, and all other means were used to keep the enemy out of the country. The soldier in charge of interception stared at the screen, his heart pounding, and his blood pressure soared to over 180:

"Too fast! The radar can't lock on!"

"Wait! How big is this thing? The radar's reflective surface shows it's only one meter!"

"Anti-aircraft machine guns! Are there any anti-aircraft machine guns on the flight path?"

"Have you calculated the trajectory?"

"How can a low-altitude aircraft fly so fast? Even if it is a hypersonic missile, it will burn up after flying so far!"

The low-flying object flew straight north, leaving a long trail of light that could be seen with the naked eye on the ground. Anti-aircraft machine guns were raised and aimed at it, spitting bullets, but the light did not even flicker, and went straight past;

The missile flew out, and the glow did not dodge or avoid, but just slightly moved to the side. A thunderous explosion sounded in the air, and the missile exploded on the spot. The glow paused and continued to move forward;

Fighter jets were scrambled into the air, and missiles fired over, but they passed by the glow from a distance and didn't hit it at all;

Rockets were fired, but also to no avail;

The pilot of the fighter jet gritted his teeth and saw that the huge glow was already in front of him. He flew the plane straight towards it!
The machine guns opened fire at full force, followed by the fuselage of the plane, which was my flesh and blood - before I die, don't even think about invading our borders, don't even think about hurting the people!
The two sides collided at full speed. The blue glow had no flames at the front, around, or at the tail, so it should not be a missile or a rocket;

However, the defense was extremely strong, and the machine gun bullets poured straight down without causing any interference at all - they couldn't even create the slightest ripple on its surface!
I can only crash into it!

The pilot gritted his teeth and pushed the joystick to the bottom, not allowing himself to retreat.

The glow was getting closer and closer, from a tiny dot visible to the naked eye to the size of an orange, a mango, and a basketball.

It was getting closer and closer, filling the entire field of vision and illuminating the entire transparent canopy in front of the cabin!

At this moment, the pilot's heart seemed to be filled with thousands of thoughts, but he didn't think about anything. He just kept his eyes wide open, staring at the glow in front of him, and didn't close his eyes even though his tears kept flowing:

stop!

Must stop!

Three seconds, two seconds, one second!
The glow suddenly disappeared. It flashed extremely lightly and nimbly, passing directly past the plane and flew away.

The pilot was caught off guard, and before he could react, the fighter jet had already rushed past.

There was no bumps or spins at all, and it rushed forward extremely smoothly. It felt like the entire aerodynamic layout was not disturbed at all!

This is impossible!

Not to mention missiles or rockets, even if it was an airplane, rushing over at such a close distance, the wingtip vortices would cause the plane to shake a few times. If you’re unlucky, it might even fall directly!
At this moment, the pilot's mind was blank. The tension, depression and joy of escaping death, and the regret of not being able to stop the target, mixed together, making him lose the ability to react for a short time.

He mechanically leveled the fighter plane and rushed out for a distance before he remembered to report to the rear:
"The interception failed! The target slipped away—"

He has tried his best and done everything he can. What happens next can only be left to his comrades!

The comrades arrived soon. A blue glow was about to fly over Dianchi Lake, and a colorful light flashed, and a large golden-winged bird flew up from the top of the white pagoda and soared into the sky.

Just as it got close, it pounced down again:
"You are harming me! You want to kill me! - That is a flying sword! A top-notch flying sword! It's either from the Emei Sect or the Qingcheng Sect! If I rush forward like this, I can cut it in half with one sword!"

He grabbed the communicator, trembling and cursing, foam flying at the mouth. Emma, I almost died just now!

The three-meter-long pure green sword light has such power without a master to control it. This is an ancient famous sword that can only be used by the most powerful sword immortal elder!
They might be kind to humans and wouldn't start to chop them down, but for monsters like him, if you go after one, you'll kill him one by one, if you go after two, you'll kill both!
"What? Flying sword?!" From south to north, everyone in the command center was silent. How could this make sense? In the secret realm of the Golden Triangle, a Taoist flying sword flew out...

In just a few words, the flying sword flew straight north and plunged into the snow-capped mountains on the edge of Sichuan and Tibet. In a moment, exclamations rang out simultaneously in several command centers:

"Target disappears!"

"The radar target disappeared--"

Can this disappear too?
The problem is that a flying sword, not to mention how long the sword light is, its body is only three feet long. Once the sword light converges, it will pierce into a cave, or just lie down and lie on a stone.

radar?

You are kidding! Forget radar. Even if you use a metal detector and a net to search for it, you won’t find it even if you search for it for the next century!

"Let the Special Affairs Bureau ask..."

The information went around and several command centers were all speechless. It was hard to reason with ancient practitioners, so how could you reason with ancient flying swords?

If you want to reason with it, you also need it to understand!

"By the way, ask them how it got to this point! The surrounding countries, including the country across the sea, have called to ask about this!"

A low-altitude, high-speed aircraft!
Once that thing starts moving, the monitoring systems all over the world will be alerted!

What is the situation?
Who is attacking?

Does Todai have any plans to fight back?

Will huge firecrackers fly out from land, from the sea, and from everywhere, flying to every corner of the world?
It's not us. You see, it's really not us. Major countries should strengthen strategic communication and mutual trust to avoid unexpected friction and misjudgment...

Of course, the three countries in the Golden Triangle simply lay flat. Missiles?
A missile that can fly at Mach 4 in the atmosphere at low altitude?
Does it look like a country like ours could have such weapons?

Besides, a regiment from the East China University of Technology is stationed on the border. They may be trying to deal with us. A group army has moved. Everyone should just sleep peacefully. They are definitely not coming for us!

In the end, it was the Special Affairs Bureau's action team from the Golden Triangle who were questioned. Even Shen Le was questioned respectfully:
"Did you see anything during your meditation?"

"You suddenly avoided and became alert before. Did you see something? Or did you feel something?"

Shen Le: ...No, no, nothing!

I didn't feel anything!

Anyway, my scroll hasn't unfolded the map, and you have only explored the periphery of the secret realm, and no one has entered the deepest part yet.

Not to mention, the place where I repaired the barrier was at the deepest part of the secret realm, and it was much deeper inside -

Suppose the secret realm is a glutinous rice dumpling, floating up and down in the pot. Then, to get out from the surface of the glutinous rice dumpling and then cross the boiling soup, the wall of the pot is the barrier!
He couldn't say it, and the Special Affairs Bureau couldn't ask him too much. After asking him once, he was allowed to go into the secret realm accompanied by the Alloy Boss:
"Ah... there's nothing special about this place..."

The secret realm was opened, and a group of staff came in. They were busy measuring, taking samples, and taking photos at every place where the spiritual power index was high, and they were having a lot of fun.

At first glance, it looked similar to the cultivators in the fairy tales who entered the abandoned fairy palace to explore the secrets, except that they were much more orderly...

Shen Le would never visit the herb garden, the forging room, or the alchemy room. He would be too lazy to go even if invited.

He neither grows herbs, nor refines weapons, nor makes pills. He won't take pills even if you give him one - the spiritual energy infused into him by the copper piece is better than anything else, and he doesn't need anything else.

Even places like the Sutra Library had nothing to do with him. He just dragged the Alloy Boss along and walked leisurely to the half-collapsed building, looking up and down, constantly looking:
"This building is very different from the ancient buildings outside... At first glance, you can tell that structural mechanics is dead, or material science is dead..."

He took out a pen and paper and walked around the pavilion, writing and drawing, wishing to capture every detail.

Ancient Chinese buildings all have certain rules for the number of rooms and entrances. He is already very familiar with how many rooms a house should have, how high it should be, how high the roof can be, and how many pillars are needed in the main hall.

At a glance, the height of the single-story building was more than twice that of the buildings he was used to seeing, and the distance between the two pillars was at least twice as long.

Either there is some magical protection, or the strength of this beam is several times greater than that of ordinary wood, or both!
Shen Le walked forward and touched the pillar, took out a magnifying glass to observe the broken part, then used his mental power to observe it again, and smiled happily.

This pillar!
This wood!
It was exactly the same as the ancient ship that was being repaired at his home and the wood he sent to the laboratory for slices. It was obviously made of aromatic soft succulent wood!

If he removed two of these huge pillars, it would be enough for him to repair the boat!

"I don't want anything else from this secret realm!" He grabbed Lao You and asked him to find the person in charge of the secret realm development department:
"Tell them to give me two of these pillars and help me transport them back!"

(End of this chapter)