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Chapter 55 Who can bring light to darkness?

This warship has an information shielding system. If it is found that there is sign of invasion, it will be automatically cut off.

The butler and all the servants had an indelible mark of thought in the spiritual world.

The female housekeeper suddenly made a betrayal, trying to kill her young master, and she herself didn't understand why she wanted to do this, so there was only one explanation.

Someone touched her thoughts.

The answer is clear.

Chen Yun buried silent for a while and asked, "Although I am not very obedient and a little crazy, it is not considered embarrassing him. Why did he kill me?"

The female housekeeper said, "The master has no intention of killing you, he just wants you to be more obedient, don't run around and make some bad friends."

Chen Yunming's voice became a little cold, and he said, "I'm not in trouble now, can I just lock it up?"

The butler said calmly: "Yes."

Of course, it is easy to lock up people without hands and feet. They don’t need any cell at all. They only need a urn, a jar or a barrel.

Such stories have happened more than once in history and even in real history.

Chen Yunming thought that Jing Jiu was just using a bucket to load himself, and couldn't help but feel a little resentful and sighed.

With this sigh, the butler's eyes became a little confused, but he returned to calm the next moment.

She lifted her hair, exposed a wire inserted into her ear, and said, "All the service staff have done a brain wave barrier. You don't have to try mental control. It consumes too much, which is not conducive to your recovery."

Chen Yun buried staring into her eyes without saying anything.

Papa, countless bursts sounded in the quiet operating room, sparks splashing.

In a mess, the plasma beam knife turned silently and stabbed the butler under the ribs.

With a light bang, a handleless weapon that looked like a flying sword fell from the sleeve of the butler, cut off the end of the plasma beam knife, and then calmly pressed against Chen Yun buried's head.

Humans in the Galaxy Alliance cannot practice Taoism like humans in Chaotian Continent, nor can they control swords and fly, but they can also practice and control swords, but the methods are different.

This female housekeeper has served the Shen family's father and son for many years. She has learned from her and has been taught Qingshan Sword Science. She is already a powerful man in the early realm of Ye.

Now Shen Yun buried only one head left, and could only attack the opponent through sword consciousness, or control nearby equipment attacks. No matter how you look, it looks like you are struggling with a desperate and indignant feeling.

Of course, if it is normal, even if the female butler is a powerful person in Chengye Chu Realm, it will be extremely difficult to break the protection of Chen Yunming.

The problem is that he just used a plasma beam knife to cut a small gap into his strongest brain protective cover.

The butler's sword was there, and he could stab in at any time, stirring his brain tissue into a small ball of tofu.

The room door opened and a dozen staff members in black uniforms walked in.

They cut off all channels in the room, whether it is energy or information channels.

Then they moved everything out, whether it was the surgical equipment or the tables and chairs.

Then they made some simple physical barriers, replaced the electric light curtains with cotton curtains, and hung them on the windows.

Finally, the butler put away the flying sword, took off the silver nails from his earlobes rudely, and walked out of the room with everyone.

Accompanied by the buzzing sound, a light blue light expanded from one point to another and quickly disappeared into the space.

That is the Higg scattering picture officially started by the gravitational field generator.

It seemed as if nothing had happened in the room, but in fact it had been isolated into a completely independent world.

A piece of darkness.

The lighting equipment in the room has been removed.

The sunken clouds were buried in the solution, with indifferent eyes and no idea what they were thinking.

When he was doing body modification, for some reasons, he did not give up on the feeling, so he could feel the pain, but he lowered his sensitivity a lot.

When the planet Topaz III melted the space crack, and when the explosion was encountered at the bottom of the sea, when his body was completely destroyed, he felt pain, but he didn't take it seriously. But for some reason, the butler tore off the silver earrings and tore the earlobe, but the pain was so real.

He wanted to reach out to touch his earlobe, but then he remembered that he had no hands. He felt that his heart was empty or might hurt. He wanted to reach out to rub it, but he remembered that he really had no hands, and he had no heart many years ago. Are humans without hearts still considered humans? Of course, it was a bit inexplicable to just heartache.

The dark world is not terrible, he has long been used to it.

He can also see light that others cannot see, such as the residual discharge of plasma beam knife, such as the scattering of the edge of the gravitational field closed curved ring.

From this perspective, heartlessness and hands are not particularly miserable.

He seemed to thank the old man for his kindness and did not snatch his eyes away.

Oh, these eyes are precious.

Of course, even if he digs his eyes and lets him enter the real dark world, he will not be afraid.

He is a true monk who pursues his own great way since childhood. The firmness of the Tao heart is completely inversely proportional to the madness he looks like. He just thinks that he might become a head in a bucket, waiting for the end of time like the empress in the jar, and waiting for the arrival of the observer to come, and then he feels disgusted.

How can we get rid of the current predicament? He needs to break the gravitational field that covers the entire warship. If he has hands... Well, okay, he thought again that he had no hands, so he could only rely on sword consciousness to control the servants' ideas. The question is how could the other party not have thought of this and had already worn the information blocking equipment.

By the way, who did I say the word wearable to recently?

Now there is only one possibility left, that is, the instant crack of the gravitational field tide sends information to the outside world for help.

Asking for help is naturally to find someone who is willing to help you. According to the common saying of human beings, that kind of person is called friends.

The problem is, I don't have friends.

Chen Yunmeng looked at the dark room, felt the smell of isolation from the world, thought of this fatal problem, and then naturally thought of Jing Jiu.

...

...

The black warship, which is strangely shaped and more like a space antenna, disappeared into the universe, allowing the light cast by the distant stars to disappear into the void.

Jing Jiu withdrew his gaze and looked west and asked, "Which mining star have been on?"

Xi said: "Yes, Li Chunyang found me. Even if there is no ultra-micro-nuclear power furnace, I am not his opponent."

Jing Jiu said: "There are very few people who can understand the oneness of everything."

Xilai reminded: "His sword cultivation is not as good as yours, but this is a new world after all."

Jing Jiu's eyes fell on his arms and said, "Is it very serious?"

Xilai raised his hands, looked at the faint light of the stars outside the window for a moment, and said, "It's still accustomed to you."

He did not answer Jing Jiu's question head-on because the battle on the Mining Star and the subsequent events were too painful and he was unwilling to recall it.

Jing Jiu said: "I didn't expect you to become the commander of the fleet."

Xi said, "Hello, Mr. Consultant."

If the people of Chaotian Continent knew that these two sword immortals who were indifferent and ignored the world actually became officials, they would probably find it ridiculous and then be a little confused.

"It's different, I'm the head of Aoyama." This is Jing Jiu's explanation.

The Kirishima lineage has an irresistible grudge with the Aoyama Sect, and Xilai suffered a great loss at General Li's hands, and there is no reason to help the Aoyama Sect work.

"I think what he said makes sense. The problem of the sea of ​​dark objects will eventually be solved." Xi said.

The light curtain in the room lit up, and instant news appeared. The Alliance fleet was helping the people on the resort star to evacuate. Although the space crack was buried and melted by the sunken clouds, the earthquake and the subsequent secondary disaster still killed many tourists and people.

The picture is in chaos. Although the satellite lenses are far apart and cannot be received, they can clearly feel the fear of the people.

"Ordinary people can enjoy themselves and don't have to worry about the sea of ​​dark things, because that's what happened three hundred years later, and they can only live for more than two hundred years at most."

Looking at the chaos on the planet, West continued, "But we are different. We can live tens of thousands of years or even longer. We stand taller than ordinary humans and live longer, so we have to consider these issues."

Jing Jiu said: "You have more words than before."

Xi said, "So you."

Jing Jiu was silent for a while and asked, "Who is the instructor?"

Xi said: "The gravitational field device should be related to the Ran family. The executors are those pastoralists. The leader of the pastoralists is a mysterious old man who calls himself a Qiming person."

Jing Jiu said, "Inspire people's wisdom and bring light?"
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