Chapter 1275 Unbelievable Clues

Dropping onto the battlefield from a height of hundreds of kilometers, the battle ended in less than half an hour.

The combat effectiveness displayed by the Orbital Airborne Brigade completely shocked the British Royal Secret Service Airborne Force who arrived later, as well as the British Ministry of Defense, as well as the audience who sat in front of the TV and learned the first-hand news through the BBC live news.

This is the first battle of the Orbital Airborne Brigade.

Although there have been various controversies in various think tanks including the Internet about the real combat effectiveness of this army before, including whether the soldiers who jumped from such a high place can still maintain normal combat effectiveness, and whether the weapons can still fire normally...

At this moment, all the arguments evaporated.

They are strong.

Not only that, but also terrifyingly strong...

Just when the people of the world have not yet digested this huge amount of information, the mood of the passengers on the "Northern Light" cruise ship has gradually stabilized.

Standing in the corridor, Prince Felipe's voice trembled with excitement as he picked up Princess Lilian who was rushing towards him.

"Oh, my Lillian! Where the hell have you been?"

Lying on her father's shoulder, Lilian looked back at Lu Zhou, and whispered in her father's ear.

"Mr. Scholar made a magic trick for me!"

Prince Felipe froze for a moment.

"magic?"

"Hmm! It's such a big pirate ship," Lilian said excitedly, gesturing a size with both hands, "a cloud of smoke fell from the sky, and then the pirate ship disappeared."

"The pirate ship... the cargo ship that followed us? Well, that...we really have to thank him." Prince Felipe opened his mouth wide, apparently not understanding what his daughter was talking about.

But no matter what, it's great that she can return to her side safely.

Apart from Prince Felipe, Princess Sophia is the most excited.

She rushed out of the room, snatched Princess Lilian from her husband, hugged her and kissed her several times before letting go of the little girl who was about to suffocate.

Without stopping, she, who had just put down Princess Lilian, walked up to Lu Zhou quickly, grabbed his hand, and said with gratitude on her face.

"Dear Academician Lu Zhou, I really don't know how to feel about you! Really! Thank you so much!"

"Actually, you don't need to thank me," Lu Zhou was a little afraid that the lady would hug him and gnaw at him, so he stepped back subtly before saying politely, "For the sake of the friendship between the two countries, this It's just a little bit of effort."

Prince Felipe stepped forward and said seriously.

"No, we have to thank you, of course... we also thank those who saved us from pirates. I will thank you and your country on a more formal occasion after I disembark."

"Uh, it really doesn't have to be like this..."

Seeing the serious expressions of Prince Felipe and Princess Sophia, Lu Zhou knew that what he said was probably useless, so he didn't say anything more.

Due to the sudden encounter with pirates, the total voyage of this flight was shortened by a full day.

Not only because of changing the course midway to speed up, but also because the follow-up voyage, including sightseeing to Malmö, was cancelled.

Not only that, the evening reception was also cancelled.

While the news was regrettable, no one objected. After going through so many things, the passengers on the ship are already physically and mentally exhausted. The only thing they want to do now is to rest, and other things will not be discussed until tomorrow when they go ashore.

Everyone ate quietly in the cafeteria, and then returned to their rooms. The captain of the Royal Guard was still admonishing the dereliction of duty soldiers on the issue of equipment theft. As for Wang Peng, he was also very busy with the few unknown corpses at the bottom of the ship.

Only one day's voyage left.

Lu Zhou didn't stay longer on the deck, but returned to the room, quietly looking at the notebook Wang Peng collected from that person - the electronic version after scanning.

Scanning the text on the tablet line by line, Lu Zhou's brows gradually frowned.

"No wonder Wang Peng said where he met..."

The content on the note is nothing else.

It is the posthumous work of the late IMCRC researcher Professor Garrett Miro - the paper on the theory of "universe animism".

Of course, this is already a rewritten version.

In a sense, this version of the thesis can no longer be called a thesis, but more like a religious program. It is hard to imagine that these mob who were easily dispersed in front of the IMCRC had such a huge power of action, and even showed the determination to die.

The radical environmentalists protesting on the streets of London are nothing by comparison.

"In other words, a group of fanatical cosmic spirit believers planned the attack?"

"But this is too... a bit unbelievable."

"Or is it just someone trying to divert attention through this smoke bomb?"

There are two possibilities for this.

But if the latter possibility does exist...

Would anyone think of blaming this attack on an emerging religious organization that has just surfaced and has no future at all?

Assuming the CIA planned the operation.

Turning off the electronic text, Lu Zhou threw the tablet onto the bedside table, and stretched out his hands to rub the a little sore brows.

"I hope it's just my illusion..."

I always feel that that experiment seems to have released something extraordinary.

However, it doesn't seem to make much sense to worry about these things now.

Now that Wang Peng has reported the situation to the higher authorities, the General Staff and Guoan must have launched an investigation on this matter. As for what's next...

Let's wait quietly for the results of the investigation.

I believe that Huaguo's intelligence department should be able to follow the vines and find something of value. If he still remembers this incident by then, he will just ask acquaintances to inquire about it.

Closing his eyes, Lu Zhou decided to go to bed early tonight.

But for some unknown reason, not long after he closed his eyes, that dark voice faintly emerged in his mind like a ghost's sleep talking.

"When you are staring at the void, the void is also staring at you..."

...

The next morning was a beautiful sunny day.

Standing on the deck and looking up, you can already see the outline of Copenhagen Harbor.

After sitting at the dining table and finishing the buffet breakfast, Lu Zhou folded the tablecloth on his lap and threw it back on the table. At this moment, the first officer standing by the railing spoke to shouted the honored guests dining on deck.

"Ladies and gentlemen, we are about to dock at the port of Copenhagen. We have encountered some... twists and turns along the way, but fortunately, everything is safe and sound."

"I hope it won't affect your mood. On behalf of the entire crew of the Northern Light, I would like to extend my sincerest greetings and thanks to you all for this journey..."

There were only sporadic applause on the deck, most of which were contributed by the crew themselves.

It can be seen that this explanation did not satisfy many passengers.

But in any case, this exciting journey is finally over.

After breakfast, the distinguished guests returned to the guest rooms to pack their luggage, and after seeing off the crew, they landed in the port one by one through the gangway.

In the waiting area, the car of the Chinese embassy in Copenhagen is already waiting there.

A bodyguard in a black suit stepped forward and opened the car door for Lu Zhou. Just as he was about to get in the car, a group of sharp-eyed reporters spotted him and immediately surrounded him.

"Hello, I'm a reporter from The Sun. We heard that you saw Vikings at sea? Is that true?"

"It's hard to say if it's a Viking pirate, but it should be a pirate... For the specific situation, it's better for you to interview the embassy or consulate or the escort fleet patrolling this area. I don't know more about it."

"Are they after you? Who do you think they might be in the employ of?"

"I don't know either."

Lu Zhou had just finished dealing with a reporter, but before he could catch his breath, another microphone was stuffed in front of him.

"Hello, I'm a reporter from The New York Times. I heard that you will speak on behalf of China at the Global Climate Action Summit. Is that true?"

"Is such that."

The reporter asked suspiciously.

"But I heard you came on a cruise ship."

Upon hearing this sentence, Lu Zhou laughed immediately, and asked a question: "Is the plane more environmentally friendly? Or is it more environmentally friendly to swim?"

The expression on the reporter's face froze, obviously he didn't expect Lu Zhou to throw the question back like this.

Who is interviewing whom?

However, after all, he has experienced many battles, he just hesitated for a while, and then continued without showing any weakness.

"But... as an influential scholar in the world, don't you think you should set an example in environmental protection?"

The impatient Lu Zhou who was asked reached out and grabbed the microphone in his hand, and replied in a clear and polite tone.

"Because I'm a scholar, I don't need to show off my cleverness in front of you people, and I don't need to please you."

"As for the so-called example, I think controllable fusion is a good example. Through the improvement of energy efficiency, we have reduced carbon emissions and heat emissions by at least 50%."

"More results will be presented at the Global Climate Action Summit, whether you can see it or not, this is my action."

"In addition, I noticed that the clothes on your body are made of chemical fibers, and most of their raw materials come from petroleum."

"above."

After finishing speaking, he threw the microphone back to the reporter, got into a car parked by the side of the road, and walked away.