Finally waved and said hello.

S.H.I.E.L.D.'s helicopter flew away with the sound of da da da ~.

After waiting until the surroundings fell into silence again.

Luo Hua reached out and looked at the satellite phone in his hand.

"It seems that the micro-wormhole handling technology has to be developed."

He can't always walk around with a satellite phone.

And it's even more impossible for him to put this thing in his pocket.

What's more, he will have a lot of things in the future.

It is also much more convenient to develop the micro-wormhole handling technology in advance.

Thinking of this, Luo Hua said he would do it.

"In the understanding of angelic civilization, the interaction between the entire universe and the dark plane is covered with tiny wormholes."

"They are the bridge between the dark plane and the main biological plane, and they are also an important key for the transport of atoms between the two planes."

"As long as you understand the atoms that need to be transported, you can make it freely shuttle between the dark plane and the main biological plane."

"This is it: Micro Wormhole Handling Technology"

【Ding~! 】

【Angel Civilization Technology Set Successfully】

[Micro-wormhole transport technology: After understanding the target atoms, energy consumption can allow the target to shuttle between the main biological plane and the dark plane. 】

[Note: The handling difficulty has nothing to do with the size of the target, but is related to the difficulty and strength of the target atom to understand. 】

【Angel Civilization Creation System】

[Angel: Luo Hua (King of Angels)]

[Technology: First Generation Angel Body, Angel Wings, Faith Energy Conversion, Eye of Insight, Micro Wormhole Handling Technology]

After setting this technology.

Luo Hua looked at the satellite phone in his hand.

I silently use the micro-wormhole transportation technology in my heart.

Next.

The space next to the satellite phone rippled open.

Like ripples on water.

The satellite phone in Luo Hua's hand disappeared.

However, Luo Hua could still feel the relative position of the satellite phone on the dark plane.

I use the micro-wormhole transport technology again in my heart.

There was another ripple in the air.

The satellite phone then appeared in Luo Hua's hands again.

nodded.

After a few experiments, no problem.

Luo Hua threw the direct phone into the dark plane, then opened his wings and fluttered.

Fly straight to where he used to live.

The next day.

It's not yet dawn.

The sound of trucks driving in black sounded near the Free State in West Zhejiang City.

At the same time.

There are also various large-scale civil construction machines traveling to the same place.

Some even used dozens of helicopters to start transportation when it was too late.

Their goal is only one place.

That's New Jersey.

And it's still the weekend.

Many holidaymakers throughout New York choose to relax in Liberty State Parks.

But when they looked at the continuous convoy like the Great Wall along the way.

For "freedom" consideration.

Everyone dared to be angry.

Didn't you see that the helicopters in the sky were all transporting large and heavy equipment?

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