To Four Thousand Years Later

The moment the soft female voice fell, the room fell silent. Make no mistake—it's not Evergreen's voice. Compared with Chang Qing's clear voice like a news anchorwoman, it is closer to a deep whisper.

Soft as a snake, sweet as poison...a harmless and soft voice.

This is the fourth person between them

Chang Xiyi and Dr. Norbert quickly realized something, and their expressions suddenly became very ugly.

Forty-two's expression also froze for a moment. Boss Chang paused. Said: "Sorry, my lord. Please show the personal information code to the artificial intelligence X02-3 Changqing first, and we will not say anything before that."

"Citizen Yastaru with tail number **29's superior authority has been verified."

Chang Qing's voice sounded quickly: "The security authority is level one, and all internal information of the company has been opened to it according to the regulations, and all internal instructions have been transferred to the highest authority.

Observer?

Chang Xiyi's calculation core was keenly aware of this keyword.

The permissions of Ghost Special I are divided into five levels. The authority of the fifth level is only slightly higher than that of the local defense force... It can secretly enter the internal network of other companies for investigation, and it can also be used in emergency equipment from the third level to the fifth level, which is basically the case. They are the guardians of the hidden, but they themselves are bound by the law. However, from the second level onwards, the situation is different. At this time, the ghost agent can be called a "master". All of them are high-level federal government, and even law-makers. They no longer have to deal with the dirty work. It is dispatched and adjudicated on a global scale. Under the second level of authority, the Master's power is almost equivalent to that of a general or the highest judge. They can intervene in the trial of all cases and temporarily modify the defense department at the front line, and no one will even question this.

Because the second-level ghost agent has far surpassed ordinary people in terms of logic, intelligence, and understanding. Moreover, they can freely travel through all networks in the world with zero delay, obtain any information they want and understand it immediately. This means that the spirits know many things far better than others with less information... and their own great power also means that no one can control these psionic masters. But that doesn't mean they can do whatever they want. Because above that, there is a level. That is "Observer" A with level one authority, or it can also be called "Observer". Observers around the world should not add up to teach a lot. As for the specific number, the extent of their power, and the content of their work, these are not the information that Chang Xi can get from the governor. to his authority. The only thing that is allowed to know is that the "observers" are all high-level officials within the federal government, and all of them are extremely powerful psykers. It even has supreme control over the other shore...some people speculate. The other shore network itself. It is these "observers" who create. The governor said that they are the last bastion of human civilization. It seems that the location where the Zerg descends is always in a sparsely populated area, which is related to these "observers". An observer suddenly came to his small company—it was almost like a small company at the city level, even listed on the stock market, and suddenly learned that a certain boss from the Politburo had come here on a special trip, which made Chang Xi feel very happy. He was very nervous...but he was relieved instead. If he really committed some felony and offended the ghost agents, at most the fourth-level ghost agents would come to ban Changqing and take them away.

Because of people with such a high status. It is impossible to come here just to trouble him. Their time must be worth more than Chang Xiyi.

To put it bluntly...he knew he wasn't worthy.

So is this boss here to find the An Ti Sisters? No, not right either. These wild psykers who call themselves witches are basically just playing around. Even with a private artificial intelligence, it will not alarm an observer.

Then, there is only one answer left.

you. Come... for forty-two? "Chang Xiyi asked in a low voice. In front of observers, his attitude was very respectful.

"You're smart, often

A smile was added to the soft female voice: "He's calling four now. Two...a strange name.

"This is not our name," Chang Boss quickly explained, "Since we picked him up, Forty-Two had already registered with this name." The female voice said. Suddenly from far to near, shifted from directly above to a certain direction. after. The size of the room is automatically turned on without swiping the card. Standing at the door was a girl about fifteen or sixteen years old with a slight smile on her face. She wore a pair of small white leather boots, and was wearing a light, pure white dress with raglan sleeves. There were complicated dark gold patterns on the waist and neckline, which seemed to be etched with some kind of words. Has long, straight, waist-length black hair. There is a strand of hair hanging straight down on each of the two temples, the left side is higher and the right side is lower, but they are all tied tightly with golden net ropes.

Depressingly, there doesn't seem to be any mechanized transformation on her. The pair of emerald green eyes are reminiscent of the purest lake water, as warm as water. This outfit looks like a girl next door. There is no noble or gorgeous feeling at all, but it makes people feel pure, soft and beautiful. Harmful. It was completely invisible from Yiruo's attire, until then, she finally breathed a sigh of relief, and her hands tightened even more. Burying his head against Forty-two's neck, he took a deep breath. As soon as Chang Xi saw this, he dragged the doctor out the door very wittily—in this river area, he has a well-known and trustworthy excellent vision.

Yastaru.

Forty-two murmured in a low voice, stretched out his hand and naturally hugged the girl who was half a head taller than him, with a reassuring look in his slightly squinted eyes: "Long time no see...

It's been a long time, it was said by him

For Forty Two, it seemed that only two days had passed since he left this world last time. His feelings towards the demon gods have not changed at all. But for Yasta Xun, she waited for hundreds of years.

Despite the vicissitudes of life, her feelings have not changed in the slightest. Even if Forty-two knows that this is a characteristic of the longevity species...but he will still be moved by it. Human beings are creatures who feel sentimental for the life and death of Xunhua, and are naturally moved by the hundreds or thousands of years of waiting.

"I miss you so much, my lord."

Yastaru murmured softly: "I am relieved to see you." I am also sorry...my existence binds you

Forty-two whispered: "As long as I am here, you will never be free.

But Yastaru shook his head: "We have been watching the world... we know nothing about it.

"Freedom is an illusion. Living in a material world, there can be no real freedom, because everything happens for a reason. Total freedom means being thrown away by everyone... even more means being abandoned "Love is more important than freedom...it's you The fruit of these centuries of travel?

Ye Er smiled slightly.

"No. Not just love.

Seriously said: "It is hope, enlightenment and love. These three are also illusions, but if these three illusions can be added under free will...

"My lord, this is everything human beings are.