Star Master

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The silver awn of the Royal Star is fading away, and the light silver light is rising from the ground, and it seems to be pulled upwards to Peters City by some suction.

If you stand in Peters City at this moment and look up at the sky, you will see the light silver waterfall fall down, and the silver awn on the ground is also spreading upward.

Peters City is like a sandwich sandwiched by light silver, in the very center.

These pale silver rays began to appear when Mo Ye triggered the rune stone slab to open the space channel of Peters Rubik's Cube. The reason and purpose of Mo Ye's appearance have not been understood so far, and may only be a side effect.

The light silver light is closely related to the operation of the law of time. Peters City can refresh the retrospective time, repeating it back and forth within the same time node, all of which shows the close relationship between light silver light and time.

Knowing what it is but not knowing why, such a dazed state kept Mo Ye highly alert.

The light silver light can obscure people's time thinking and suspend the flow of time, and the stillness and flow of time do not seem to be absolute, and need to be referred to.

The disappearance of Yinmang from the Royal Capital is not a pure natural phenomenon. There is a strong external force that promotes and assists the dispersal of Yinmang.

This also seems to be inseparable from the inclination of the space nodes of the Imperial City.

Time and space, the two most difficult disciplines in the magic world to understand and study are thus placed in front of Mo Ye, especially the concept of "time", which is almost no one can master in the era of Luo Jiaer's glory and belongs to the true God. The power of the law, now lying in front of Mo Ye, became a difficult problem that she needed to solve urgently.

Mo Ye moved along the city wall. When the fortress city was passing through an area covered by light silver, the fortress once again felt a slight vibration.

The bottom part of the city is separated from the main body and forced to disintegrate to allow it to be wrapped in silver light. However, if the response is slower, the entire fortress city may once again be completely wrapped in light silver light.

The desert was scattered with light silver rays that had not yet lifted off, and the silver lines wandered unconsciously in the sky.

As the migration of large troops continued, Mo Ye found that the phenomenon of space turbulence intensified, and many Zergs and soldiers apparently kept moving linearly but passively appeared at another coordinate position after stepping out.

Good luck is only offset by tens of meters. The azimuth deviation of bad luck may be tens of kilometers or even farther. Luck is even worse. It is not impossible to be caught in the crevices of turbulent space.

For example, at this moment, a soldier caught in a space node that overlapped after tilting, he stopped at the spot and hit the wall and could not move a step, but no comrades found him missing, and no one found his absence.

Mo Ye glanced at each other's epaulets, it was a sergeant.

Pulling the sergeant out of the space, Mo Ye returned to the city wall again.

The sergeant had not been surprised by the moment of seeing Mo Ye from the horror of being swept away by the turbulent space. His pupils contracted suddenly and his eyes widened, "Mo...Mo...Mo Ye... ...." The surname was repeated several times before the name was given.

Mo Ye’s identity in the Weilan empire was a wanted offender with a reward, which was extremely dangerous and was intended to undermine the prosperity and stability of the empire.

Seeing Mo Ye suddenly in this situation, the sergeant was excited and nervous and frightened.

Mo Ye can clearly hear the heartbeat of the other person beating drums, and the high tension of mental power fluctuations is not a good sign.

"Master, he has taken the gene-enhanced medicine from God-given Pharmaceutical."

The sergeant, who was eager to ‘change’ to calm down, was calmed down by the cool water, and the inhibitor was struggling on the verge of failure.

The effect of magic alone can only suppress it for a short time. Mo Ye took the injection from the space ring and plunged it into the body of the sergeant.

It was now useful to search for inhibitors that were intended to be brought back to Burgess for research in the fortress city.

The body change was forcibly interrupted, and the sergeant stared at Mo Ye gaspingly.

Mo Ye didn't waste time, reached out his hand, the dark attribute of mental power turned, extended his hand to touch the opponent's forehead.

A black cloud of mist wrapped around the soldier's head.

"Who are you, from which unit, and what mission?"

"I'm Lyon Sanchez, a sergeant of the 17th Regiment of the Imperial Guards, and received an urgent assembly order."

"Where is the destination of the troops relocated and why should the large troops be assembled."

The ability of Dark Magic to save time during interrogation is at its best.

Affected by magic, Sergeant Sanchez has a question and answer, even if he has a heart to resist, his will has been trying to break through the shackles of magic.

"No..." The sergeant shook his head, suddenly sober, resisting to answer questions.

Such a quick and firm resistance made Mo Ye a little surprised, and had to strengthen his mental coercion. The sergeant's bite on his lips overflowed with blood, and his eyes were scattered again.

"Where is the destination, who gave the order..."

Mo Ye asked many questions, but the sergeant struggled repeatedly but could not continue to resist under the double oppression of spiritual coercion and dark magic.

Even so, the sergeant's willpower is admirable.

"Your Majesty personally ordered that we will start the expedition. For the glory of the empire to illuminate the world, we are the bravest warriors of the empire and shoulder the heavy responsibility of pioneering history..."

The sergeant's mouth seemed to be talking about empire generals' pre-war mobilization.

If it were not for the fact that he and Mo Ye had too great a difference in mental power level and would never be unable to resist, ordinary interrogation could not get any intelligence information on such soldiers.

"Master, his position is not high enough and the information he knows is limited."

Xiaoqi is suggesting that Mo Ye grab another commander and ask again.

Mo Ye didn't have this plan for the time being. She suspected that even a senior general might not know what the orders issued by this layer were.

In addition to the necessary pre-war blood mobilization, the mission information is extremely simple, with only one set of coordinates.

With one coordinate alone, it is difficult to judge what the Weilan Empire plans to do next.

Mo Ye placed the sergeant in the fortress city sentry tower and nestled with another unconscious soldier. The two fell into a deep sleep like never before.

Mo Ye did not continue to stay in the fortress city, and moved away towards the coordinates of the sergeant mouth. Yan An’s direction of movement was consistent with this.

I just don't know why neither Mageweave communicator nor ordinary communicator can get effective contact with Yan An.

When Mo Ye left, she did not see that the area of ​​the fortified city's spatial fusion suddenly expanded a part.

The range covered by the black rain has also expanded.

What is even more terrible is that sporadic raindrops suddenly appear on the unmanned desert without any defensive measures in the area that has not merged with Peters space. The black raindrops fall on the sand and stones, one drop or two, until they become a small area. Rainfall and black rain left a winding trail on the earthy brown desert.

This small and irregular sporadic rainfall did not immediately attract the attention of the empire. The black rain wetted the ground and was drenched in sand and stones. The range affected by the black rain slowly expanded unconsciously and ingeniously. Has avoided the biological shields rising from the fortress city.

Mo Ye continued to search for Yan An’s trace on the teleportation, and her mental power imprints had increased in frequency, which meant that Yan An was probably suffering from mental torture.

Hundreds of millions and even hundreds of millions of Zerg's mental power waves overlap, which is not counting the imperial army and ordinary civilians.

The complex spiritual power fluctuations are vaguely twisted into a powerful spiritual energy because of the common goal.

Even without the existence of the mental abnormality, the people of the Royal Capital can still achieve this powerful spiritual resonance at the moment in the wartime state. This terrible resonance can affect each other and greatly increase the combat power.

It works better than the blessing of the light priest.

Such a wide range of resonance also affected Mo Ye's induction of her own spiritual imprint. Mo Ye at the moment largely ruled out the possibility of Yan An actively shielding her.

Yan An is very close.

The stronger and stronger fluctuations in mental strength revitalized Mo Ye's spirit, and soon, he will find it soon. Mo Ye has begun to think about whether to pack Yan Dayuan's head quick-freeze into the space ring, so she won't bring it out When a large living person knew Burgess, only the breathless dead stone remained.

"found it."

The seal of mental strength is locked, the direction is confirmed, and the step is taken out in one step. It was only necessary to take the person away, but it was not expected that Mo Ye was coming late.

Mo Ye appeared in the beast group, and Yan An's spiritual power fluctuations that stretched out his hand disappeared miraculously.

Mo Ye frowned and stood in mid-air, and the Zerg couldn't even move towards the front of her attacking her.

On the other hand, several spiritual forces locked Mo Ye at once.

"Be careful, master."

Xiao Qi shouted loudly, but Mo Ye seemed motionless as if he didn't hear it.

She was concentrating on locating Yan An’s tracks. Mo Ye was quite sure that Yan An had appeared before her eyes less than a second ago. Someone dragged Yan An away from her eyelids.

Zizi!

Zizi!

The harsh scratching sound continued, and the attacking force rubbed against the wind shield, making a sharp noise.

Mo Ye still didn't move. She could still sense the aftermath of the energy fluctuations in space. She was familiar with it, but she couldn't remember it for a moment. She might have contacted this person who had robbed Yan An.

Obviously, he was only a little bit ahead of others. Mo Ye couldn't help but wonder if it was intentional. If you don’t **** it sooner or later, you want to start acting at the moment she appears.

The space was locked up one ring after another, and it failed to stop the other party from leaving.

Mo Ye tried to catch up but triggered the space trap left by the opponent, stepping into a dimension space of imprisonment effect, even if it took less than half a second to get out of sleep, this time is enough to make Yan An’s people disappear No trace.

"Master, this is the detection screen I caught, and I found a suspected acquaintance in the mirror."

Mo Ye appeared in the light screen in front of his right eye and was played back at a slow speed. In addition to Yan An, another familiar figure appeared in the lens.

Mo Ye carefully sensed the fluctuation of mental power around him, immediately locked on the target, and then disappeared in place.

The Zerg commanders who locked Mo Ye, however, abnormally did not choose to pursue but continued the migration of their large troops, and accelerated the speed.

Mo Ye found Andrew who was carrying a man running fast in the desert swarm.

When Andrew saw Mo Ye, he excitedly stepped forward two steps, but unfortunately it was not a time to reminisce, the smile under the long hair was put away.

"Yan An was taken away, and people from the Worm Domain participated." Failure to save Yan An made Andrew a little annoyed.

Mo Ye froze for a moment. The people of the Weilan Empire grabbed Yan An. She could understand what the people of the insect area did to catch Yan An, and what did the people of the insect area come to the capital to do?

Mo Ye took Andrew to a safe place.

She looked at Andrew but noticed the man on his shoulder, her eyes narrowed slightly, and the man's condition looked really abnormal.

The breeze rose, and the wind lifted the person's hand, vaguely showing a translucent state, and the mental power fluctuations were extremely unstable.

"Mo Mo he is his own, don't be impulsive." Andrew immediately shot to stop Mo Ye who was'attacking'.

Mo Ye meditated silently, and the spirit observed the man inside and out.

"His name is Malibu, he was injured, he was in a comatose state, and he is a technical person. You will know when he wakes up."

Mo Ye handed Malibu's almost translucent hand to Andrew. "He is not human." At least this state is by no means a normal human state, but it is somewhat similar to her state when she did not completely leave the city network.

"You brought it from Peters City?"

Andrew nodded, "What does it mean that he is not a human being, is it something that can be disguised as a human race."

Mo Ye had many questions to ask Andrew, why did he appear here, how did he meet Yan An, and why did the people in the Worm Domain steal Yan An, but the man named Malibu who is now in front of him.

His presence meant that the speculation that Mo Ye had before him might be correct.

"He doesn't look very well. He was weak before being injured by the insects."

Mo Ye cast several routine healing magics such as Healing Light on Malibu, the effect is very weak, just slowing down the body's transparent state.

Malibu opened his eyes and saw Mo Ye standing in front of him, said dizzyly, "I remember you, the motorboat that hit the wall."

This impression sounds unreliable.

"Do you remember what happened the day before?"

Malibu shook his head. "I don't remember, but there are intermittent flashbacks." Malibu's situation was very bad, so weak that it was almost impossible to finish a sentence.

This body seems to be real, except for the translucent and blurred part, no other part can be seen at all.

The wind blade shot out, and Andrew was too late to stop it. The long hair covered his surprised expression. He didn't expect Mo Ye to deal with a seriously wounded patient who couldn't survive.

"Do you suspect that he has a problem?"

Malibu's arm was wiped by the wind blade, his clothes were cut, and a blood stain appeared, which looked like a real person, but his physical performance was too strange.

The blurred area of ​​the arm expanded, and the energy quickly weakened.

Malibu is a fragile balloon doll at the moment, and he can quickly deflate with a small eye.

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