Chapter 1,101 What Did You See?

When Dingdang was excitedly pointing out her discovery to us, the combination of Bingtis, Qianqian and Lin finally caught up from behind. In fact, in theory, they should have been teleported to a position closer to the end than everyone else. They should be the first group to arrive, but unfortunately there is a strange girl like Qian Qian inside, so this group of people is destined to have a difficult journey. When Sister Bing appeared, she had an expression of bitterness and hatred on her face. As soon as she came up, she grabbed my neck and began to detail Qian Qian's crimes along the way. Basically, they were all entertainment programs created by that girl's whims. Coupled with the evil deeds of a certain Dragon God girl who helped the emperor to do evil (what does it have to do with me that Lin is easily deceived?).

It can be said that Bingtis has been tortured all the way, but she still can't beat her, scold her, or even say anything. Even though Sister Bing is a female gangster, she is also a principled female gangster. If she wants to "be violent with my brother's woman", that's it. I can't do it even if I kill her...

Bingtis and I protested and argued with each other for several minutes, until finally Sandora couldn't stand it anymore, so she said "You can't touch the solid food of the master" and "If you really want to act like a spoiled child, you can find a man by yourself." He ran away with two legitimate reasons.

Only then did Ding Dong find the opportunity to pop out again, jumping up and down to show us her big discovery——

"Here, here!" The little thing danced around the figure in the air, pointing to a pillar not far behind him. It was a white column less than one meter long, made of unknown synthetic materials, and there were still signs around the pillar. Surrounded by shimmering holographic projections. It means 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. That is the thing that Dingdang showed us, "That's it! It's so heavy! Dingdang pushed It took me a long time and I still can’t get it out!”

"Storm Commander's sword?" This was my first reaction, but after careful observation, I realized that it was not the case. The Storm Commander's Lightning Eye emblem was not visible on the handle of this long knife, and the hand guard was extremely The gorgeous and elegant 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 was part of the military uniform.

"Strange, there is nothing here, why is there only a decorative saber left?" Sandora frowned, stretched her hand into the beam of light, held the scabbard of the command knife, and took it out of the confinement field with a little force. out. After a metallic sound, Sandora pulled out the cold weapon that had been silent for who knows how many years. The sharp blade that was still as bright as new was revealed. The faint blue energy radiance leaked from the guard the moment the blade left the scabbard, permeating the blade and making a slight "buzzing" sound.

Shandora waved the decorative saber casually, and the latter's energy halo drew several beautiful and neat cutting lines in the air. It can be seen that even if she never fights with cold weapons, under the amazing accumulation of experience, Down. Her Majesty the Queen'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 - okay. In fact, I didn't see anything, but didn't I look very professional by saying this? "The structure is intact. The functions are intact, and the operation is good. But the biggest problem is - 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 this weapon of little practical value to me. "This is not a weapon for combat, but it is quite useful as a symbol of force. You or?"

"Why do I want this?" I shrugged, and imitated Sandora's behavior just now, swinging my wrist and slashing in the air a few times. Don't tell me, I think these two strikes are quite similar. Yes, if you throw me into Guanghan Palace, nothing will happen to Wu Gang...

We looked around and found to our dismay: there was nothing here.

The entire platform was empty. There was nothing of value left in this huge square that was equivalent to several football fields connected together. Not to mention the expected sleeping cabin and database, there was not even a note. It was located in the center of the square. This command knife is the only relic we found - although it is very beautiful, what can it do under the current circumstances? Can you take it home and chop the dumpling fillings for Anweina?

Everyone was greatly disappointed. The vigorous fighting spirit before entering the assembly hall was completely dampened. Here we only found some specious phantoms of the past and a command knife that may have had great significance. Now that Dingdang has been found, it seems that there will be no more gains. I glanced at my sister and said, "Let's retreat after Qianqian and the others come up. This is really disappointing."

"I always feel that it shouldn't end like this," my sister muttered, taking the command knife in my hand and swinging it around casually. Well, her knife skills are basically at the same level as mine, maybe this knife All she could do was chop the dumpling stuffing in her hands, "Apostle Xiling rarely does worthless things, especially when he puts the command knife here so solemnly. Even if it is a decoration, it is also a weapon." .”

No one noticed that the command knife began to change at some point. The blue-white halo on its blade gradually became brighter and brighter at an imperceptible speed, until onee-sama was about to put the knife back into its sheath. Only then did he exclaim in surprise: "Eh? Why did this knife become so bright?"

"Throw it away!" I yelled subconsciously, but before my sister could react, a violent white light suddenly filled everyone's sight. It didn't come from the knife, but from the platform under our feet. !

The white light dissipated after two or three seconds. I raised my eyes and suddenly Lin Xue and I said in unison: "I'm going!"

Less than a hundred meters in front of everyone, hundreds of figures stood in neat formation! Most of them are imperial officers in military uniforms!

Sandora subconsciously made a gesture of preparation for battle, and I opened my shield almost at the same time. Others were also getting ready to go, but at this moment, my sister suddenly pulled me: "Wait a minute, these are all projections."

"I'll go, I was shocked." I scratched my hair in embarrassment, mainly because what happened just now was so loud that it fully aroused everyone's vigilance. After the white light dissipated, hundreds of imperial officers suddenly appeared in front of me. And every one of them is fake and real, I am afraid that anyone will be on guard subconsciously, but at this time, if you look carefully, the hundreds of neatly arranged figures in front are still different from the real ones. There is a very faint shimmer on them, and individual projections There are signs of translucence around the edges of the body.

"Is this another phantom of the past?" I said to myself, observing the images with their backs to everyone. Yes, all images have their backs to everyone. Of course they won't react to us if they are just projections. Eighty percent of the people in these images are wearing familiar Imperial military uniforms: although their uniform styles are different from those of the current senior officers in Shadow City, the Imperial military emblems and detailed design styles on them are still easy to judge. Yes, the other 20% may be non-military high-level apostles. The figures standing slightly ahead of this group of people are particularly eye-catching: they have wings on their backs and wear white clothes, without exception. It is silver-white hair. This appearance is similar to but different from the Star Realm Protoss. Needless to say, it is the Xiling Empire version of an angel.

"They are the commanders from the mysterious side of the old empire." Sister nodded and said, "They must have gathered here back then."

"That might be Alaya." Sandora touched my arm. Pointing to the front of the projection queue not far away, there stood a very blurry image with its back to us. The edges of her body were constantly releasing noise like a severely disturbed TV picture. I know how Sandora judged: It is speculated that when there is a body standing nearby, the old phantoms in this space will become blurred due to information disturbance. The projected figures in front are all very clear. But the angel commander standing at the front of the team was a vague silhouette. Naturally, it was easy for people to associate it with the silly cat angel standing beside me, wandering and swaying in the sky.

"These projections seem to be waiting for something." My sister reached up and poked the nearest image. Naturally, it penetrated the phantom easily. "Ah, someone has appeared!"

Another vague figure suddenly appeared in the air. It seemed to be a woman, but the other person's face could not be seen clearly. It could only be vaguely seen that she was wearing something similar to a long windbreaker. Tiger and tiger make wind. As soon as this figure appeared, I felt that she was different. Even though it was just a phantom recorded in ancient times, she still carried an indescribable heavy aura. Even if it was just a little bit, this aura It also exists. She strolled up to the front of the neatly lined up imperial officers, and the officers collectively performed a military salute. Even though it was just a group of phantoms, I still felt an aura of "army" rushing towards my face.

After observing for a while, I suddenly noticed that the new female phantom had a saber at her waist, and it turned out to be the one my sister is holding now! This knife was worn by that phantom back then!

We took a few steps back and watched the scene passed down from ancient times from the side as if we were watching a movie. Each of us held our breath, as if we were afraid that even one breath would interrupt this precious video.

"That should be the emperor of the Fifteenth Heaven District of the old empire!" Sandora whispered. Although she knew that those phantoms would not be aware of her existence, she still subconsciously said, "Damn it, I can't see clearly...can't see clearly?! "Shandora seemed to suddenly think of something, and her eyes suddenly opened wide. But at this time, a voice suddenly came from the projection not far away, interrupting her next words.

"Everyone is here," the person who spoke was the blurry image that Sandora guessed was the emperor of the Fifteenth District of the old empire. Her voice was severely distorted, with noisy electronic sounds, but the content of her words Still directly on everyone's mind, "How are the preparations going?"

An old imperial officer wearing silver-white light armor stepped forward from the queue: "Everything is ready, Your Majesty. The conceptual separation will be activated the moment Commander Alaya leaves this universe. After that, the home planet will follow your instructions." The instructions were extracted into two parts.”

"Very good," the vague figure of the emperor seemed to nodded, and then she looked at the completely unrecognizable angel standing at the front of the team. "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 vague high-level angel turned out to be Alaya. She bowed to the former Emperor of the Fifteenth Heaven District, but then she still raised a question. "But is this really appropriate? I am the commander of the mysterious side, and I should be with my soldiers."

"Some things cannot have both ends." The projection of the Emperor of the Fifteenth Heaven District trembled slightly, as if the signal was seriously interfered again, but we could still hear her "voice" clearly. From this voice, we heard helplessness and A touch 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 make it as possible as possible The strength that can be preserved on both sides is equalized, and I will stay here personally. In this case... three arbitration organs, corresponding to one emperor and royal guard, may be equivalent."

"Yes, my Majesty. This is indeed the only choice." Alaya's old phantom bowed slightly, "Then I'll set off."

The emperor's figure 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 what's going on here... No, forget it, don't mention it to them. For things here, let everything take its course. Odysseus, escort the legion commander to the tower and come back as soon as possible."

A burly male officer wearing a straight military uniform with two arcane lightnings dancing in his eyes walked out of the queue, gave Alaya a military salute, and then disappeared together into the light of the teleportation.

"Okay, everything that needs to be done has been done," the emperor looked at his commanders, his voice lowered, "n7-05, shut down the equipment on the home planet one by one as planned, Yog, finally check our Have all the legions gone into hibernation? Yilan, go check the status of the guard. He will probably have to stand the longest shift - if we are saved. How is the situation with the dragons outside?"

She said this last sentence to the air next to her. After her words fell, 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 The group's life ladder position in this world is displaced to the ens-30596-k level. They will be partially immune to conceptual separation and can accept instinctive instructions from the soul of the group. However, the progress of the project has encountered previously expected obstacles. Perhaps they only It is possible to recognize the Dragon God of the Star Realm, but cannot recognize the other gods. The gardener is deeply sorry for this."

"Can't you increase the sensitivity a little more?"

"The gardener expressed regret. My Majesty, if you want the dragons to be able to recognize gods other than the Dragon God, they need to be separated from the concept to a greater extent. This may cause this world to use the star field as a springboard to once again merge with If the other side is mapped, your immunity plan will fail, and the thousand-year transformation and disguise we have carried out on these artificial dragons will also have flaws. Please try to avoid this risk."

"Okay, that's fine, Millennium Transformation - We can't let Vanna's sacrifice be in vain," the emperor exhaled, "In this way, the two parts of the mother planet that were split will have their own awakening conditions. . The power left by Vanna is still there, and the impact may be blocked for another hundred years or so. In these hundred years, we must do something."

"Your Majesty, are you really sure?" The image of a commander stood up, "This chance of success is too low, almost an illusion. The signal source we scanned is very likely to be just an ordinary world debris, or even 100% One hundred is an ordinary wreckage of the world. Do you know how low the probability of the birth of a being 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 really a conscious individual hidden inside, how will you communicate with it? Or, can it communicate? This is completely an indescribable 'race', I'm afraid we can't guarantee your safety - especially since that individual is probably not capable of full thought."

"Yes, your worries are reasonable. No one can defeat the void creature, especially in its cradle." The emperor's figure raised his voice and his voice rose, "But Father God said that void creatures are born with Knowledge and communication are definitely no problem. I don’t necessarily have to fight it. In fact, the only thing I need to worry about is the other party’s view of good and evil. Perhaps in the eyes of a newly born void creature, the life and death of any visible race does not matter. It still cannot understand what 'life' and 'death' mean to mortals, but I think at least the abyss can be used as a bargaining chip. Void creatures are born to hate the abyss, and I hope this can touch it."

"I will prepare a fleet for you." The unknown commander bowed and said.

"No, I will only take the Royal Guards and the vassals with me. All of you, except Reki, will go into hibernation as planned. Reki, you set out with me. Your abilities may be useful in negotiations, after all. We don’t know what kind of language structure a newly born void creature uses to communicate—it probably doesn’t even communicate in language.”

"Yes, my majesty." A female voice mixed with hissing noises sounded.

The person called Reki was a female officer standing behind Alaya's old phantom. She was wearing a long black trench coat, and her presence seemed so low that no one noticed her. When she stood up. Only then did I discover one thing: this was also a phantom whose figure was extremely blurry and whose face could not be seen at all!

If the previous guess is correct, there is only one reason why these old phantoms are disturbed, and that is...their true bodies are nearby. We looked at each other, the expressions on our faces becoming more exciting than the last. How to explain this situation? If nothing else, the old apparition of the Emperor of the Fifteenth Sky District is still there causing clutter. How to explain this phenomenon?

"Their true bodies are nearby, among us." Sandora's eyes swept over everyone, but she did not continue, because the phantoms in front of everyone were still moving, and this "video" was better than ours. It’s still long as expected.

"Reki, what are you looking at?" The old phantom of the Emperor of the Fifteenth Heaven District suddenly spoke, attracting the attention of all of us again. I subconsciously looked up, only to find that the one called "Reki" The mysterious commander of the old empire had turned around at some point. Although her face could not be seen, judging from her posture, her eyes were on...

It falls on us!

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 in a "video" recorded many thousands of years ago. However, I soon discovered that behind me There is nothing there, and what "Reki" is looking at is our group of uninvited guests who have broken into this place across a long period of time.

"Reki, what are you looking at?" The emperor's voice sounded again, full of curiosity.

"I saw something... interesting, but it has nothing to do with you now." (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation.)