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Two small spaceships were sailing quietly in the universe. Although they were moving very fast, on the scale of the universe, they were still like turtles crawling, as small as a speck of dust.
Inside the small spaceship converted from the Punisher-class assault ship, in front of the bridge.
Wu Hui was lying on his side on a modified armchair, flipping through a biographical novel copied from Ke Lingren to kill time.
The starry sky in the outer universe is indeed beautiful, but after seeing it too much, one starts to get tired of the monotony and aesthetic fatigue.
However, it must be said that Wu Hui's divine body is indeed worthy of the countless resources and massive divine power he has consumed. Even if it is leaning so casually, the power it exudes inadvertently still makes people look up to it and tremble with fear.
The light fell, and the contours of his facial features were outlined incomparably clearly in the light. At first glance, he was extremely handsome, like a carefully crafted work of art.
The maids standing in the corner lowered their heads and did not even dare to look at him, because as soon as they looked at him they would blush and their hearts would beat uncontrollably.
Suddenly.
Saint Lloyd, who was handsome to the point of perfection, appeared at the door of the bridge cabin and bowed to report, "Your Highness, our friend Miss Lan Fudi from the Koling people sent a message that we will arrive at the port of the Cois Trading Market in an hour. Please be prepared."
"knew."
Wu Hui waved away the angel, put down the novel and walked to the porthole.
The Kois Trading Market was the name of the Plane Market mentioned by Ke Ling. It took three months, and after passing through several wormholes, they were finally there.
Three months was indeed a very long time when Wu Hui was still on Earth. But in the large time scale of the universe, it was not even a moment.
Oh, Earth!
Wu Hui's eyes were somewhat deep. After more than a hundred years, this name seemed to be getting farther and farther away. In the vast universe, Wu Hui had no idea where the earth was.
Based on his research on some existing star maps, he found that the star field he was in was not the Milky Way at all. However, so much time had passed, even if he returned to Earth, he would probably have changed a lot.
Wu Hui put aside his distracting thoughts and looked out through the large curved porthole in front of the bridge. A star had appeared in the silent and deep sky ahead at some point, emitting a vigorous and dazzling light.
This seemingly brilliant and harmless light is actually cosmic rays containing considerable energy. It has not been filtered by the crystal wall or the ozone layer, and is enough to blind level 1 and 2 mortals for a short period of time if viewed directly.
Of course, for Wu Hui's divine body that consumed countless resources, the lethality of cosmic rays was almost negligible. Not to mention looking directly at the stars, his eyes could even penetrate the void and clearly see the red storms and moving black spots surging on the surface of the stars.
Under the light of the stars, the silence and coldness of the void were dispelled, and the entire star system was illuminated in a colorful and bizarre way. Under the light, even the hull of the ship was dyed with a layer of orange-red light.
Not far in front of the spacecraft, under the light of the stars, a sci-fi-style behemoth is slowly rotating along the orbit.