Chapter 368: Thinking 2
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Thousands of Hearts (Myriads of Identities)
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- 2021-03-01 12:34:21
"From now on, he will be your new owner." Windsor came to her with a cold face.
"Good luck! You met a good owner. Who do you want to show a dead face to? Look upset!"
Windsor looked at Xue Lamuran's face, and his heart burst into flames, just about to start pumping, and suddenly remembered that this guy did not belong to her now.
She stopped the movement and sneered.
"Leave." Wang Yiyang on the side said lightly.
The emotions at the beginning passed, and now Xuera is an ordinary slave in his eyes.
It makes no difference.
He bought the other party just because he wanted to lead him to find his mentor Professor Hopsman.
Turning around, Wang Yiyang returned to his seat and sat down again.
Shiraz also followed, and Muran stood waiting in the aisle behind him.
From now on, she is Wang Yiyang's slave.
From the proud noble nineth-level mech division to the nobility, it has now become the slave of the classmates he looked down upon.
Suddenly, a strange and complicated meaning came out of Shiraz's heart.
This strong contrast and humiliation made her feel strangely strange.
She stood behind with her eyes closed, her back against the wall, her face flushed, her spirit faintly abnormal.
Sitting in his seat, Wang Yiyang, as a master of mental hypnosis, plus the eighteenth-level gods of the Huiyue layer, naturally felt the abnormality of the back snow pull for the first time.
This guy's perception and consciousness are already somewhat deformed.
The complete sinking brings instead the depraved pleasure of a taboo abyss.
With a sigh, Wang Yiyang ignored it and continued his eyes closed to practice the magic of the sun. At the same time, perception also enveloped the entire spaceship.
There are two eighth ranks on the spaceship, one is Captain Windsor, who is a complete reformer. The other is a passenger who seems to be an officer's mech division who is traveling.
In addition, there are dozens of seven-level reformers. And the remaining ordinary passengers.
The spacecraft did not stop, and first transferred to a strange space city to transfer passengers. After a half-hour rest, some new passengers boarded and departed again.
The final destination is the star of Sagittarius, Centaur.
Centaur is a giant planet with three times the size of Wang Yiyang's home planet.
The original Centaur was not so big, after many deliberations in the Sagittarius Supreme Council.
The constellation side will forcibly merge several planets of the same kind into the Centaur star, and eventually expand it to the current scale.
It was at this time that the Vargas final with the largest constellation was held.
The dozen or so star ports near the Centaur star have already been filled with representative fleets of stars from all walks of life.
Countless white unmanned aerial vehicles, pulling huge advertising banners, orbiting in the surrounding space.
These banners are not real substances, but pure projections.
A squadron also continuously jumped from a distance, or pulled out of the blue line, and twisted the space in the form of a curved engine.
In the silent space, countless information signals interweave and spread, forming a huge invisible network.
Wang Yiyang sat in his seat, feeling that he was full of countless signal messages.
By the moon level, his perception has increased to the point of being able to perceive hyperspace signals.
A simple wireless signal cannot naturally span a large distance. Only a hyperspace signal that can jump into space can quickly reach its destination.
But Wang Yiyang has now stepped into Huiyue, that is, the inspiring period, only to really understand.
These signals are not really jumping spaces. But through the deep level of the real world, after the spread, then pop up.
The myth layer of the real world has the effect of shortening the spatial distance. Equivalent to energy-saving space jump in disguise.
Hum.
The spacecraft shook slowly and landed in a star port.
The spacecraft door slowly opened to both sides, passengers yawned and got up from their seats and walked out of the door.
Wang Yiyang also walked out of the side door, followed by Xue La.
He looked calm, dressed in grey casual clothes, and Xuera followed by a black cape, covering his whole body.
"This is the Centaur."
Wang Yiyang looked at the core star of Sagittarius, the huge volume of the earthy yellow planet, in the starry sky.
"Go." He took the lead towards the small landing spacecraft station in Xinggang.
From Xinggang to the surface of the planet, you must pass these qualified landing ships.
Shira followed Wang Yiyang.
She was a little puzzled. It seemed that Wang Yiyang, a former classmate, seemed to be developing well.
The top class is not bad, and the strength will never be lower than level 8. After all, when studying together, Wang Yiyang was already at level 8.
It’s just that she didn’t understand, didn’t she say she wanted to visit her tutor? How to run directly to the Sagittarius star?
The cost of going to other places from the main star is not a small sum of money.
For the average eighth-level mech division, it is not free to spend.
Because the distance is too far.
"Where are we going?" Shella wanted to ask out, but thinking about her identity, conditioned reflex remembered several previous experiences.
She immediately banned voices, because some masters would hate their slaves suddenly making noises and interrupting their thoughts.
Instead, Wang Yiyang perceives her mood swings and looks back at her.
"What do you want to ask?"
Shiraz lowered his head and dared not look at his eyes.
No matter what relationship she had with Wang Yiyang, her classmates or others, but now, her life and death are in the hands of the other party.
After the war, Stars had already lifted the slave trade.
She is now in good health, everything, and belongs to each other, and is a private property officially registered by the Internet.
In case Wang Yiyang is unhappy
So Shiraz lowered his head.
"It's nothing."
"Two of my juniors will come here to participate in the Vargas competition.
So let me take a look. "Wang Yiyang said gently.
On the surface, he looks no different from a normal eighth-level mech division.
No gas field, no power, except for a beautiful face and sharp temperament, the rest have no qualities.
The face is beautiful, among the stars and the fairy road, this is the most indispensable feature.
The proliferation of modulation has made all kinds of net red faces popular, and the golden ratio modulation schemes of different genres can be downloaded on the Internet.
Even if the whole body cannot be modulated, many civilians are willing to save money and only modulate their faces.
So there are too many beautiful faces, not surprising.
Sheila had no heirs. She was the only one in the whole family. She was hit harder and lost her fertility at the same time as her strength declined permanently.
Hearing the word of the junior at this time, she lowered her head, her heart loomed out of a daze and sourness.
She recalled the sounds and smiles of her parents before she died, and recalled the good life when she was a young lady.
Her first half of her life was like heaven, but now it is like hell.
Wang Yiyang walked in front, and Xuela followed behind, and the two quickly bought an ordinary landing ship and bought two positions and sat in.
Wang Yiyang used the bracelet from time to time to locate Wang Yue and Hui Lin.
He sits in position and occasionally chats with Shila about a few previous things, which looks just like ordinary older travelers.
It is completely impossible to see the temperament of being a demon prince and controlling the army of the devil.
After reaching the inspiring period, Wang Yiyang has been able to freely converge all his breath perception field.
There is no need to use spells, just instinct, you can control the biological field emitted by yourself.
After life reaches a certain height, it will naturally emit various radiation fields of its own.
The higher the life intensity, the stronger the radiation field.
This is the so-called strong aura.
But Wang Yiyang was now able to freely converge all his aura.
He only slightly imitated the others around him, releasing a normal amount of radiation field, so that he easily passed through several layers of security checks.
The landing ships resembled elliptical black mangoes, ejected from the star port, and flew toward the centaur star.
Twenty minutes later, the landing ship landed and disembarked at a place called Huacheng on the surface of the planet.
Wang Yiyang took Xue off the boat, got on the taxi spacecraft, and went straight to the scene area of the Vargas finals.
Vargas finals, an open-air giant arena near Huacheng.
The whole stadium is like a huge white jade bowl, placed in the vast yellow desert.
The competition items in the schedule are mainly divided into resolution, memory, imagination, perception, and traits, a total of five items.
Outside the stadium you can hear the huge cheering inside and outside.
The huge stadium that can hold hundreds of thousands of people is already overcrowded.
Obviously, the game has already started.
"We are late."
Wang Yiyang got off the aircraft and looked at the audience who lined up to enter.
There are a total of sixteen entrance ports, each of which is lined up in a long line.
There are crowds of people waiting for admission.
Most of these viewers are relatives of players from each star field. Some players even have their own financial support.
"It's already started. We didn't buy tickets in advance. It's a bit difficult." Wang Yiyang slightly looked at the number of people in the queue and frowned slightly.
He can sense that both children are in the game, but since he can't enter now, he just wanders around on this star. Just wait for the next game and buy a ticket.
After all, here is the gathering place of the strongest of the entire constellation, the most prosperous place.
Wang Yiyang swept the senses and found several mecha divisions in the comet layer.
They are the captains of the patrol team responsible for maintaining the security of the stadium.
This kind of master who can be the elite and strong backbone of the military in various star groups, here is just a patrol captain.
This forced Wang Yiyang to be vigilant.
The perception of the powerful mech division around him kept glancing around, and Wang Yiyang was okay, but Xue La behind her face was pale.
She has never been here before.
I used to take a look at the spaceship from afar, and it was the first time I landed.
A casual grab around was a handful of masters who were much stronger than her, which filled her heart with a sense of insecurity.
She couldn't help looking at Wang Yiyang in front, this Mecha Division, who had only been at level eight, was still calm and calm.
This made Shella a bit surprised.
She probably calculated and grew according to normal development. At first, Wang Yiyang, who was at the eighth level, if everything went well, it should be at the beginning of the ninth level.
Only nine levels, in this environment, can calm down, this is not what most people can do.
"Let's take a look around." Wang Yiyang smiled, didn't force him to enter the field, and took Xuela to wander around slowly.
He seemed to be innocent, bought some snacks, sweets and drinks from a nearby hawker and walked all the way to eat.
After many years of hard work, this trip came out to relax.
But what he didn't know is that Wang Yue and Hui Lin in the field at this time are falling into a very troublesome vortex.