When Ding Dong was eager to point out her discovery to us, the combination of Bingtis, Qianqian and Lin finally caught up from behind. In fact, they should have been teleported to a position closer to the end than everyone else. They should be the first batch to be in place, but it's a pity that there is such a strange girl as Qianqian, and this group of people is destined to have a very difficult journey. When Sister Bing appeared, she had a bitter and bitter expression on her face. As soon as she came up, she grabbed my neck and began to count the crimes along the way, which were basically entertainment programs created by that girl's whimsy. In addition, the evil deeds of a certain dragon god girl who helped the evildoers (what does it matter to me that Lin is easy to be fooled?).
It can be said that Bingtis has been tossed all the way, but she still can't beat, scold, or even talk. Don't look at Sister Bing as a female hooligan, but she is also a principled female hooligan. I can't even kill her...
Bingtis and I protested and tossed and tossed for several minutes, until at last Sandora couldn't stand it any longer, and finally said "You can't touch the dry food with the owner" and "If you really want to act like a baby, find a man yourself" Two justifiable reasons to run away.
Only then did Jingle get a chance to pop out again, jumping up and down to show us her big discovery—
"Here, here!" The little thing fluttered around in the air, pointing to a pillar not far behind him. It was a white pillar less than one meter long, made of unknown synthetic materials, and the surrounding of the pillar was still A holographic projection surrounded by shimmering lights. It shows that this thing has a specially prepared independent energy source. There is a beam of light above the column, and a silver-white command knife is quietly suspended in the beam. I can’t get it out for a long time!”
"Storm Commander's Saber?" My first reaction was this, but after careful observation, I found out that it was not. The Storm Commander's Eye of Lightning emblem was not seen on the hilt of this long knife, and the hand guard was extremely The gorgeous and atmospheric patterns are not like those of ordinary storm commanders. This should be a decorative saber that once belonged to a high-ranking officer. It was not used on the battlefield, but a part of the military uniform.
"Strange, there is nothing here, why is there only a decorative saber left." Sandora frowned, reached into the beam of light and held the scabbard of the command knife, and took it out of the prison force field with a little force out. After a metallic chime, Sandora drew out the cold weapon that had been silent for many years. It revealed the sharp blade that was still as bright as new. The faint blue energy radiance leaked from the gauntlet the moment the blade left the scabbard, permeated the blade, and made a slight "buzzing" sound.
Sandora waved the decorative saber casually, and the energy halo of the latter drew several beautiful and neat cutting lines in the air. Down. Her Majesty's proficiency in this thing is also at the master level, definitely several orders of magnitude higher than the so-called cold weapon masters among mortals—well. In fact, I didn't see anything, but didn't I look very professional when I said that. "The structure is intact. The function is intact, and the operation is good, but the biggest problem is that it is just a saber. There is no hidden recording device, and it is not equipped with virtual intelligence, alas." Sandora commented on this thing, After carefully scanning its structure, Her Majesty showed a disappointed look.
"I also have a similar saber, but I've never used it." Sandora casually threw the weapon of little actual combat value to me, "It's not something for combat, but it's quite useful as a symbol of force. You or?"
"Why do I want this?" I shrugged, imitating Sandora just now, swung my wrist and slashed in the air a few times, don't tell me, I think these two strikes are quite similar Yes, throwing me into Guanghan Palace will definitely have nothing to do with Wu Gang...
We poked around and found, to our considerable disappointment: there was nothing here.
The entire platform was empty. There was nothing of value left on this huge square that was equivalent to several football fields connected together. Not to mention the expected sleep cabin and database, I didn’t even see a note. It was located in the center of the square. This command knife is the only relic we found - it is beautiful, but what can it do in this situation? Do you take it home and chop dumpling stuffing for An Weena
Everyone was disappointed, the vigorous fighting spirit before entering the assembly hall was wiped out, here we only found some plausible old phantoms and a command knife that may have had great significance. Now that Ding Dong has been found, it seems that there will be no more gains. I glanced at my elder sister and said, "Let's withdraw after Qianqian and the others come up. This is really disappointing."
"I always feel that it shouldn't end like this," my elder sister muttered, taking the command saber in my hand and swinging it around at will. Well, her saber skills are basically at the same level as mine, maybe this saber In her hands, I can really only chop dumpling stuffing, "Apostle Xiling seldom does worthless things, especially putting the command knife in this place so solemnly, even if it is an ornament, it is also a weapon. .”
No one noticed that the command knife had changed at some point, the blue-white halo on its blade gradually became brighter and brighter at an imperceptible speed, until my sis was about to insert the knife back into the sheath It was only when I was surprised that I started to gasp: "Eh? How did this knife become so bright?"
"Throw it away!" I yelled subconsciously, but before my sister could respond, a burst of violent white light suddenly filled everyone's sight, not from the knife, but from the platform under our feet !
The white light dissipated after two or three seconds, and I looked up, and immediately said in unison with Lin Xue: "I'm going!"
Less than a hundred meters in front of everyone, hundreds of figures stood neatly lined up! More than half of them are imperial officials in military uniforms!
Sandora subconsciously made a posture of preparing for battle, and I opened my shield almost at the same time. Others were also ready to go, but at this moment, my elder sister suddenly gave me a hand: "Wait a minute, these are all projections."
"I'm going, I was shocked." I scratched my hair in embarrassment. The main reason was that what happened just now was too loud, and everyone's vigilance had been fully aroused. After the white light dissipated, hundreds of emperors suddenly appeared in front of me. official. And one by one is false, I am afraid that anyone will be subconsciously vigilant, but when you look carefully at this time, the hundreds of neatly arranged figures in front are still different from the real ones. There is a very faint gleam on their bodies, and individual projections There are signs of translucency around the edges of the body.
"Is this the kind of old phantom?" I muttered to myself, observing the images with their backs to everyone. Yes, all images are turned away from the crowd. They are just projections, of course they won't react to us. Eighty percent of the people in these images are wearing familiar imperial uniforms: Although their uniform styles are different from those of the senior officers in Shadow City today, the imperial emblem and details are designed in the same style. It is easy to judge, the other 20% may be non-military high-ranking apostles, and the figures standing slightly in front of this group of people are particularly eye-catching: they have wings on their backs, and they are wearing white clothes. , without exception, have silver-white hair. This kind of appearance, which is similar to but different from that of the Star Gods, is needless to say, the angel of the Xiling Empire version.
"It's the commanders from the mysterious side of the old empire." My elder sister nodded and said, "They must have gathered here back then."
"That might be Alaya." Sandora touched my arm. Pointing to the front position of the group of projections not far away, there stood a very blurry image with its back to us. The edges of her body continuously released clutter like a severely disturbed TV screen. I know how Sandora judged: According to speculation, when there is a main body standing nearby, the old phantom in this space will become blurred due to information disturbance, and the shadows projected in front are very clear. But only the Angel Commander standing at the front of the line is a vague outline, so it is easy for people to connect with the Silly Cat Angel standing beside me wandering around.
"These projections seem to be waiting for something." My sister leaned forward and reached out to poke at the nearest image, but naturally she easily penetrated the phantom, "Ah, someone has appeared!"
Another vague figure suddenly appeared in the air. It looked like a woman, but she couldn't see the other person's face clearly. She could only vaguely see that she was wearing a dress similar to a long windbreaker. Huhushengfeng. As soon as this figure appeared, I felt that the other person was different. Even though it was just a phantom recorded in ancient times, she still carried an inexplicable heavy aura, even if it was just a little feeling, this aura It also exists. She strolled to the front of the neatly lined imperial officers, and the officers collectively gave a military salute—even if it was just a group of phantoms, I still felt an aura of single-named "army" rushing towards my face.
After observing for a while, I suddenly noticed that the newly appeared female phantom had a saber on her waist, and it was the one my sister was holding now! This knife was worn by that Phantom back then!
We took a few steps back and looked at the picture handed down from ancient times like watching a movie from the side, holding our breaths one by one, as if we were afraid that every breath would interrupt this precious video.
"That should be the emperor of the Fifteen Heavens of the Old Empire!" Sandora said in a low voice. Although she knew that those phantoms would not be aware of her existence, she still did so subconsciously, "Damn it, I can't see clearly... Can't see clearly?!" Sandora seemed to think of something suddenly, her eyes opened wide. But at this time, a voice suddenly came from the projection not far away, interrupting her next words.
"Everyone is here," the one who spoke was the blurred image that Sandora guessed was the emperor of the Fifteen Heavens of the Old Empire. Her voice was severely distorted, with a noisy electronic sound, but the content of her words Still directly appearing in everyone's mind, "How is the preparation going?"
An old imperial official wearing silver-white light armor stepped forward from the queue: "Everything is ready, Your Majesty. The separation of concepts will start the moment the commander of the Alaya Legion leaves this universe. After that, the home planet will follow Your instructions were extracted into two parts."
"Very good," the vague figure of the emperor seemed to be nodding, and then she looked at the completely invisible angel standing at the front of the line. "Alaya, get ready. When the mirror starts to reflect the world on the other side, you are going to meet Pandora."
"Yes, Your Majesty," the indistinct high-ranking angel was indeed Alaya. She bowed to the former Emperor of the Fifteen Heavens District, but then she still asked a question. "But is it really appropriate? I am the commander of the mysterious side, and I should be with my soldiers."
"Some things can't be both." The projection of the Emperor of the Fifteenth Heaven trembled slightly twice, as if the signal had been seriously disturbed again, but we could still hear her "voice" clearly. From this voice, we heard helplessness and A trace of determination: "Even if there is only a 50% chance. Try to save a set of arbitration institutions, or you leave your soldiers. Or let Pandora give up her legion. You can only choose one, in order to let The forces that can be saved on both sides are equalized, and I will stay here personally, so... three arbitration agencies, corresponding to an emperor and the royal guard, may be equivalent."
"Yes, Your Majesty. This is indeed the only choice." Alaya's old phantom bowed slightly, "Then I'm going."
The figure of the emperor nodded: "Alaya. This is the last time I will send you off on an expedition. Say goodbye to Pandora and Gaia for me. Before you forget about things here... no, forget it, don't mention it to them Let everything take its course. Escort the Legion Commander to the tower, Odysseus, and come back as soon as possible."
A burly male officer in a straight military uniform, with two balls of arcane lightning jumping in his eyes, stepped out of the queue, saluted Alaya, and then disappeared together in the light of teleportation.
"Okay, everything that needs to be done has been done," the figure of the emperor looked at his commanders, his voice lowered, "N7-05, shut down the equipment on the mother star one by one according to the plan, Yog, and finally check our Has the legion all gone into hibernation, Yilan, check the status of the gate guard, he will probably stand the longest shift—if we are saved. How are the dragons outside?"
She said the last sentence to the air next to her. After she finished speaking, a female face composed of trembling data streams appeared in the air: "The gardener reports to you. The dragon group has completed the transformation, and the gardener has transformed the dragon The group's life ladder in this world is dislocated to the level ..., they will be partly free from concept division, and can accept instinctive instructions from the soul of the group. But the progress of the project has encountered obstacles that were expected before, and perhaps they can only identify the star The Yulong God cannot recognize the rest of the protoss. The gardener is deeply sorry for this."
"Can't you increase the sensitivity a little more?"
"The gardener expresses regret, my majesty, if you want the dragon group to recognize gods other than the dragon god, you need to separate them from the concept to a greater extent, which may cause this world to use the star field as a springboard, and once again and If there is a mapping on the other side, your immunity plan will fail, and our thousand-year transformation and camouflage of these artificial dragons will also produce flaws, please try to avoid this risk.”
"Well, that's fine, millennium transformation—we can't let Fanna's sacrifice be in vain," the figure of the emperor breathed out, "In this way, the two parts of the parent planet that have been split have their own awakening conditions. The power left by Fan Na is still there, and the impact may be blocked for another hundred years or so. In this hundred years, we must do something."
"Your Majesty, are you really sure?" A commander's image stood up, "The probability of success is too low, almost fantasy, the signal source we scanned is very likely to be just an ordinary world wreck, or even 100% One hundred is an ordinary world wreck. You know how low the probability of being born like Father God is, almost theoretically zero... "
"I know, but I'm going to try."
"So, this is your will, but even if there is a conscious individual hidden there, how will you communicate with it? Or, is it communicable? This is an indescribable 'race', I'm afraid we can't guarantee your safety—especially since that individual probably isn't fully capable of thinking."
"That's right, your worry is justified, no one can defeat the void creature, especially in its cradle," the figure of the emperor raised his voice, and his voice rose, "but the Father God said that the void creature is born Knowledge, communication is definitely no problem, I don't have to fight it, in fact, the only thing I need to worry about is the other party's view of good and evil, maybe in the eyes of a newly born void creature, the life and death of any tangible race does not matter, It still can't understand what 'life' and 'death' mean to mortals, but I think at least the abyss can be used as a bargaining chip, and the void creatures are born to hate the abyss, so I hope this can touch it."
"The subordinates are going to prepare the fleet for you." The unknown commander bowed and said.
"No, I can just take the royal guard and those vassals with me. All of you, except Reki, will go into hibernation according to the plan. Reki, you set off with me, your ability may be useful for negotiations, after all We don't know what language structure a newly born void creature uses to communicate—it probably doesn't even communicate in words."
"Yes, Your Majesty." A female voice mingled with hissing noise rang out.
The one called Reki is a female officer standing behind Alaya's old phantom. She is wearing a long black trench coat. Her presence seems to be so low that no one has noticed her. When she stood up Only then did I discover one thing: this is also a phantom whose figure is extremely blurred and whose face cannot be seen clearly at all!
If the previous guess is correct, there is only one reason why these old phantoms are disturbed, and that is...their bodies are nearby. We looked at each other, and the expressions on our faces became more and more exciting. How can we explain this situation now? Not to mention anything else, the old phantom of the Emperor of the Fifteenth Heaven Zone is still playing clutter there. How can this phenomenon be explained
"Their bodies are nearby, among us." Sandora's eyes swept over everyone, but she didn't continue, because the phantoms in front of everyone were still active. Longer than expected.
"Reki, what are you looking at?" The old phantom of the Emperor of the Fifteen Heavens suddenly opened his mouth, attracting our attention again. I raised my head subconsciously, only to find that the person called "Reki" The commander of the mysterious side of the old empire turned around at some point. Although she couldn't see her face, judging from the figure of the other party, her gaze was falling on...
Fall on our bunch!
It fell on a group of people who never stood in front of her back then!
I subconsciously looked behind me, thinking that the other party was looking at something behind us. After all, we did not exist for a "video" recorded many thousands of years ago. There was nothing there, and what "Reki" was looking at was our group of uninvited guests who broke into this place after a long time.
"Reki, what are you looking at?" The emperor's voice sounded again, full of curiosity.
"Seeing something...interesting, but irrelevant to who you are right now." RQ