dmims Chapter 58, Fang Yu
Chapter 58, Fang Yu
As the saying goes, life is unpredictable, and the large intestine encloses the small intestine.
Tie Hui never imagined that a space warship could contain the style of medieval European castle secret rooms seen in movies from his previous life.
The long, winding stone corridor took him several minutes to reach the gate.
Because his elder brother was still on the battlefield, and time was of the essence, he rushed over here as fast as he could.
The closed door had no lock; it was simply pushed open with a gentle push.
Tie Hui smiled slightly, but before he could go in, a strong smell suddenly rushed out, almost knocking him unconscious.
The fishy, pungent smell assaulted my nostrils, but what was even more amazing was that the smell was mixed with a sweetness.
The aroma permeated the air, and he could even taste it in his mouth.
I felt uncomfortable all over, as if my whole body was crawling with maggots.
My eyes unconsciously glanced inside; there were bookshelves everywhere.
Beautifully packaged books glowed faintly in the dimly lit room.
Why is it that just a glance at the past makes one subconsciously start reviewing the choices made in past life and the plans for various things?
Suddenly, various flaws in his past life and the plans he had implemented kept popping into his mind.
Tie Hui looked around the room in a daze, feeling as if he had become smarter.
In just a moment, he realized what he had encountered; everything had changed...
The thought that had just begun to form in his mind was abruptly cut off by him.
He frantically chanted "May the Emperor protect us" to himself.
Touching the Emperor's necklace hanging on his chest, he took a deep breath and silently prayed for the Emperor's protection. At the same time, he took out his communicator and sent Brian a message to evacuate immediately before reaching inside.
Looking at the strange "6" symbol on the ground, I just felt a little awkward.
I walked around the huge symbol until the number six turned into the number nine.
Only then did I feel comfortable.
"Tsk tsk tsk..." Tie Hui looked at the number nine, then looked up at the nine bookshelves around him, which only had nine shelves.
There were nine books on each floor. Tie Hui pursed his lips, guessing that each book must have 999 pages.
After confirming whose dojo it was, Tie Hui dared not delay any longer.
They hurriedly began rummaging through drawers and cabinets.
Meanwhile, in the stairwell corridor leading to the secret room...
Cage, holding a bomb gun, cautiously peered down the wall.
Because shortly after he entered, he discovered that the mark of purity on his body was reacting.
At the same time, he also noticed some distortions in the surrounding space, but the analytical data provided by the spectrum did not show any abnormalities.
Moreover, he could feel an instinctive sense of suppression.
Clearly, chaos existed here, so the matter of the sacred artifacts was immediately put aside.
Chaos Aliens and the like are humanity's greatest enemies, and he immediately reported this information.
The captain is now heading here to provide support.
He walked out of the corner, looked at the wooden door in front of him, and all he had to do was gather all the intelligence.
He knew this was his destination, but he wondered how Tie Hui was doing now.
Tap, tap, tap...
Just then, the sound of hard boot soles stomping suddenly came from the stairs behind me.
Very regularly, echoes resounded in the silent, dark environment.
Cage looked back and knew that someone had come, so he immediately hid.
At this moment, Tie Hui was muttering "May the Emperor bless you," a phrase he had repeated over and over until it sounded like a song lyric.
He bent over and searched the whole room, finally finding the parchment scroll in a corner of a bookshelf.
Upon opening it, the content, signature, and handwriting all matched.
This is the charter!
But why does this character look...?
Da da da—
Tie Hui originally wanted to ponder the words on the parchment scroll, but the sudden sound of footsteps outside the door alerted him.
Done!
He immediately rolled up the parchment and stuffed it into his pocket.
He hurriedly hid behind a bookshelf. When people are panicked, they often do very thoughtless things.
The wooden door was suddenly pushed open, and the man in black robes stood at the door for half a second before naturally entering the room.
He didn't rush to search his room, but instead went to the center of the huge number nine.
He put the large robe over his arms, then took out a colorful crystal shard from inside with his right hand.
It was placed in the very center of the figure nine circle.
He then took out a blue quill pen, and with a flick of his wrist, a bottle of ink containing an unknown liquid appeared in his hand.
Upon opening the lid, a fishy-sweet aroma immediately wafts out.
The blue quill pen dipped into the liquid inside and drew out a crystal-clear sticky substance.
This is the essence of the Star Speaker, who, holding a blue quill pen, begins to trace the giant number nine.
As the pen tip touched the ground, bursts of blue psionic energy erupted from it.
Tie Hui watched the whole thing from the side, and this operation made his scalp tingle.
An extreme sense of discomfort and the suffocating, cramped feeling of breathing in a confined space instantly overwhelmed me.
In this situation, a person's rationality should decrease or even become irritable, but Tie Hui's mind remained unusually clear.
They even found themselves unconsciously contemplating the feasibility and various flaws of their plan.
Tie Hui knew he couldn't let this continue; this guy was clearly constructing a psionic array.
Either they want to tear open a rift in the subspace, or...
I guess this is the only one.
boom--
Tie Hui, who was about to kick over the bookshelf, was suddenly startled by the loud noise.
He hurriedly turned his head and saw that the wooden door had been kicked to pieces.
A tall, imposing figure in black stood at the doorway, holding a grenades pistol and pointing it firmly at the black-robed man in the center.
Seeing this, the man in black robes ignored it and continued to trace the nine characters.
Cage instantly pulled the trigger, and the bullet burst from the barrel, shooting towards the black-robed man who was constructing a psionic array.
The next second, all of these bombs were blocked by a series of psionic barriers.
Without hesitation, Cage gripped the gun with one hand, continuously pulling the trigger, while drawing his combat dagger with the other, and charged towards the black-robed man despite the gradually increasing psionic pressure.
The mark of purity on his body shone brightly, appearing like fireflies in the dark, as if it were about to burst into flames.
The combat dagger was swung and thrust forward.
However, the psionic shield blocked the attack again, and a projectile with flames at the tail was stuck in mid-air and unable to move.
The man in black robes continued to draw the magic circle, but he had already looked up at Cage.
A hand slowly lifted the black robe from his head, revealing a strange man with an eagle nose, hawk-like eyes, and completely blue hair, who looked mockingly at Cage, who was blocked by the shield.
Seeing this, Tie Hui no longer hesitated and kicked down the bookshelf where he was hiding.
Ignoring whether it would alert the nearby patrol personnel, he leaped down with his greatsword, a massive burst of psionic flames clinging to the blade as he cleaved down.
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