Chapter 1879: Alien selection

While speaking, he put his fist in front of the nun, and opened his palm to show her the contents.
It was a bullet that was still exuding heat. It was about the size of Su Ming's three fingers, with a skull and a double-headed eagle engraved on the bullet. It was a very serious bullet.
It swayed in the death knell, and it has been spinning at a high speed after being ejected, even after being braked, it is still not stable.
This blow was clearly directed at the nun's head.
Eiffelal gritted her teeth and looked at the bullet with gloomy eyes. Then she stood up and cast her gaze into the distant darkness, but there was nothing around except the mess of bugs.
"Someone wants to kill me."
she says.
Su Ming nodded, if it weren't for grabbing the bullet by himself, it would depend on the nun's own psychic ability to block the bullet, but this bullet is very unusual.
Not only were the bullets carved with sacred patterns on the surface, they were also smeared with holy oil. These bullets were used to purify demons, at least those who shot them thought so.
"An assassin came to kill you. This bullet style looks very imperial. I thought you were friends with those people in the court."
The assassin missed a hit and immediately fleeed away. The nun sat down with gritted teeth. She took the bullet and tried to tell if it was the work of an acquaintance, but there was probably no clue.
"No doubt, not anymore."
Her expression became a little weird, as if she wanted to laugh and cry.
"Then this is a bit strange. You are a fighting nun and very loyal. You used to have a good relationship with the heretical court..." Su Ming retracted his hand to support his chin and asked with a smile: "Then why did the Empire assassinate? Will the hall send someone to kill you? Have you passed the second review by the court?"
The nun turned to look at the communication room behind her, and saw that there was no star warrior nearby. She watched the death knell for a long time before she made up her mind and said in a low voice:
"I may have done something that is not compliant, and now it seems that I have been declared a heresy...what are you going to do with me?"
"What do you do? You are still loyal to the emperor, of course I believe you." Su Ming knew that she had a secret, and he had expected someone to pursue the secret to follow him: "But you have to talk about what you did. What, it makes the trial court chase you down."
The nun frowned. She scratched the mushroom head, as if she didn't know how to organize the language. For a long time she only squeezed out one sentence: "I went to the black library."
"The dark library of the Spirit Race?" Su Ming's two mouth corners rolled downward, revealing a Batman-like expression.
"Yeah." The nun replied with some difficulty. She was also guilty of being heard, and her voice was just like a mosquito.
Su Ming nodded, and after a short silence, he took out the drink again, stuffed it into her hand, and touched her with the bottle by himself: "Congratulations, now all the insiders in the universe want your brain Up."
"Huh, that was really an accident. I'm loyal to the emperor, but it seems...the court doesn't believe me anymore."
She smiled bitterly, broke the bottleneck of the soda, and drank tons of it.
"It's okay, as long as you follow me, I'll keep you safe." Su Ming smiled and patted her little hand, her value instantly increased by a lot, beyond imagination: "No wonder you can understand the fear of the dead. Written, I think you should also be able to speak spiritual language, and you should have mastered a series of incredible psionic skills."
The nun nodded as if resigned to her fate: "That's it, but in fact I just flipped through the book casually. I didn't even know where it was at first."
"Interesting, but you don't know what that means when you enter the black library. You still have the mind to continue chasing your enemies. You are too nervous."
Su Ming decided to abduct this humanoid baby, he had to inform Sepulk to start plan B.
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The black library, to put it bluntly, is a treasure house of knowledge built by Cegorach, the of laughter of the spirit race.
As one of the ancient races made by the ancient sage, the spirit race has a knowledge reserve no less than that of the space dead.
Of course, it is the spirit race before the fall.
The gods of the spirit race are actually quite interesting. When the evil spirit awakens and wants to swallow all the spirits of the spirit race, these gods will confront it.
But with the exception of the God of War Kane and the God of Laughing West Lego, several other people died or were corrupted in the united battle. Only a small part of the spirit races won the opportunity to escape and enter the network. Deformed monsters or happy souls have become black spirits who believe in evil.
West Lego’s combat effectiveness is not strong. He is the of ‘Harlequin’ and is said to be the first clown in the spirit race. He thinks about how to make people laugh every day.
But when the God of War Kane was fighting against the evil, he told a loud joke to the evil, and while the evil laughed uncontrollably, he escaped and avoided the corruption of the soul through endless self-deprecation.
After the destruction of the spirit nation and the destruction of civilization, West Lego did not give up revenge. He set out in his own way.
He built a black library in a certain dark crafting world in the network to store lost or taboo knowledge, mainly the massive research results of the spirit race on'degenerate behavior' and'chaos'.
These include the likes, promises, and dangers of the evil gods, the incredible technology and psychic skills of the ancient spirit races, and of course, there are all kinds of things that can cause people to go crazy and degenerate.
All the wisdom of a dead civilization is stored in it, and now even if the spirit race has a new understanding of the chaotic forces, it will be sent there.
The black library is enclosed in an almost insurmountable spiritual barrier, guarded and protected by the "Harlequin Theatre Company". The library itself is conscious, it will exclude all depraved and cowardly people, only complete restraint and control People who have lost their chaotic thoughts can enter.
Harlequins are a special spirit race. They worship the of laughter and are good at self-deprecating. They think they are the of the spirit race, and satirize themselves when they are free.
Of course, in addition to guarding the black library, they also have their main business, that is, roaming the universe in the form of a theater company, reenacting the repertoire of "The Fall of the Spirit Race" to remind everyone not to repeat the same mistakes.
Most of the time this play is performed for compatriots, but sometimes when aliens meet them, there are two results.
Either they were stabbed to death with a knife and exploded with a crystal beam gun; or they were invited into their spaceship, watched a stage play that lasted for several days, and then politely sent it back.
The treatment depends on their mood.
In fact, for tens of thousands of years, few humans have entered the black library, and the most famous is the leader of the ‘Illuminati’.
The Illuminati are a group of lunatics who advocate burning all psionics before the golden throne to sacrifice to the emperor, and awaken the true with blood and soul.
It is said that a good way for them is to learn from the black library ~EbookFREE.me~ However, this group was convicted of heretics, most of them were burned by the fighting nuns before burning people, and they are still alive. Very few of them are hidden.
The most interesting thing is that the Black Library doesn’t even let the Spirit Race’s own people in. If someone from your other Ark World sends materials, then hand them over to the Harlequin, and then get out of the net. go with.
Because in the legend, ordinary spirit races will degenerate just by looking at the door of the black library, and the supreme pleasure brought by brainstorming will turn them into wicked servants.
The chaos interstellar warrior "Children of Thousands of Sores" who took refuge in Tricky's battle group, their leader wanted to go to the black library to have a look. Unfortunately, thousands of years have passed, and they have not found a way. One who loves learning so much People are turned away by laughter.
And now, Eiffelal in front of Su Ming, according to her silly description, she should have entered the black library through a regular channel. To put it bluntly, she is actually the of laughter of the spirit race... ..
The death knell looked at her face that didn't smile at all and sighed. Most of the time, you really can't predict what the clowns are thinking.