Chapter 107

In the psychic suppression room, Hu Jin is holding a long chaotic knife, and is giving psychological counseling on "nuclear evil obstacle" to the demon in the knife.

Wang Ming, who was watching Hu Jin outside the psychic suppression room, saw more than once that the knife jumped out of Hu Jin's hand with all his strength, and then was picked up by Hu Jin while trembling frantically, and continued to provide psychological counseling.

"Boss, won't it close itself?"

In the psychic suppression room, Hu Jin held the long chaotic knife that had stopped moving, and said to Wang Ming. While speaking, he swung the long knife a few times, and the long chaotic knife swept across the air, sending out bursts of sharp The sound of piercing through the air seemed to be the wail of the devil in it.

"what happened?"

Wang Ming, who was dozing off with nothing to do at the observation window, suddenly stood up from his chair when he heard Hu Jin's sudden words, and looked at Hu Jin curiously.

"It ignored me, talking to itself inside the knife."

Hu Jin held the long chaotic knife horizontally in front of him, flicked it with his fingers, and the long chaotic knife made crisp sounds.

"What is it talking to itself?"

Wang Ming looked at the chaotic long knife in Hu Jin's hand, and asked Hu Jin curiously.

"It said that it was a piece of garbage, that it had no face to be a devil."

Hu Jin looked at the long chaotic knife in his hand, and narrated to Wang Ming the muttering of the demon in the long chaotic knife.

"Fuck."

Wang Ming looked at the long knife in Hu Jin's hand, and silently mourned for a second for the devil in the knife.

This demon in the chaotic long knife has been completely shut up by Hu Jin. Hu Jin has denied it from beginning to end, making him completely think that his existence is meaningless.

After the experiment was over, the knife inhabited by the autistic demon was placed in a small display case. In this display case, there were more than a dozen micro-speakers playing "Emperor" for this long chaotic knife. Huang Zhenyan Lu to purify his chaotic soul. (Does this count as the Emperor's corruption?)

In the dormitory of the "Imperial Truth", the traversers are maintaining their weapons. Although these weapons will be automatically repaired every time they are resurrected, the traversers still have the habit of maintaining their weapons. Travelers are telling themselves that they have traveled to this fucking universe for a long time.

While the traversers were maintaining their weapons, the broadcast in the dormitory suddenly rang, and a crisp whistle sounded in the dormitory. After hearing the broadcast, the traversers collectively put down the weapons they were maintaining, and picked up their own weapons. The lunch box as big as a washbasin walked towards the cafeteria.

However, among the traversers, three of them did not pick up their lunch boxes, but directly picked up their weapons, quickly stood up from the bed, and began to look around as if they were searching for enemies.

These three people are Wang Ben, Bai Qi, and Zhang Liangjie, the three unlucky buddies. These three unlucky buddies have been trained in Krieger to develop muscle memory. When they hear the whistle, they subconsciously want to charge the enemy.

The three of them, looking left and right, finally realized that they were now in the clean quarters of the "Imperial Truth", not in the mud-filled trenches.

Wang Lei, who was in the same dormitory with the three of them, looked at the three unlucky buddies with a lunch box, knocked on the metal lunch box, and there was a crisp sound of iron collision, making the three of them look at Wang Lei together, and Wang Lei looked at them With the weapon in his hand, he sighed and waved the lunch box in front of them a few times, telling them that this is the Kaifan number, not the charge number, and hurry to get the lunch box.

After seeing Wang Lei's actions, the three of them put down their weapons in embarrassment, took out the lunch box, and walked to the cafeteria together under Wang Lei's leadership.

The cafeteria was buzzing with people, and the traversers and mortal crew members were orderly queuing up for meals. Now that the cafeteria was under the control of the "old mother" Minerva, it was finally unnecessary for the traversers to cook by themselves. The facility can quickly prepare food and pass it on to people who are queuing up. Finally, the traversers no longer need to prepare food for the entire ship several hours in advance.

Wang Ming is also eating in the cafeteria. Across from him, Edwie is holding a huge Geluo leg with both hands. Edwig has been following Wang Ming for the past few days, because she only knows two people on this ship. One is Wang Ming and the other is Wang Lei. When she sees Wang Lei now, the back of her head still feels a bit painful. She has already had a little psychological shadow on Wang Lei's fine gold bricks.

"Adwig, can't you eat more slowly?"

Wang Ming looked at the immortal who had lived for more than 3 years in front of him. She was gnawing happily on the huge Geluo leg with both hands, and her face was covered with grease. There is nothing an immortal should have. On the contrary, she looks very much like a Xiachao girl who just entered the Shangchao restaurant from Xiachao.

When Edwie heard Wang Ming's words, she stopped her mouth and raised her head to look at Wang Ming. After she swallowed the Ge Luorou in her mouth, she embarrassingly scratched it with her greasy hand. Scratching his own face, he said embarrassedly to Wang Ming.

"Sorry, I'm used to it."

Edwie's eating habits were formed during the 1 years of being captured by the bewildered people of the trial court. During the 1 years, she was either arrested as an illegal psychic, or was discovered It was the Son of the Star who was arrested, and Edwie could be said to have been hiding in Tibet for 1 years.

From the garbage dump in the lower nest to the governor's mansion in the upper nest, Edwie can be said to be arrested by the judges of the Tribunal every time she arrives in a world. Edwie doesn't even know how the Tribunal found herself. After hiding in Tibet for 1 years, she has developed such a tough eating habit. She will eat whatever she has to eat, and she doesn't know where her next meal will be anyway.

Listening to Edwie's words, Wang Ming didn't continue to say anything, but he had already started to think in his heart, why did the Emperor bring her by his side.

"What is your psionic level?"

Wang Ming suddenly asked Edwie such a question. Just now, Wang Ming suddenly remembered that he often suffers from psychic energy. Maybe the emperor sent him a great mage.

"I don't know, I've never tested it, but it shouldn't be low."

Edwie heard Wang Ming's question, thought for a while, and then spread her hands and said to Wang Ming that she didn't know her own psychic level, but she had seen other psychics cast spells, and her psychic power was comparable to her own. Bi Bibi came to the conclusion that his psychic level was not low.

"Jumping out of Mandeville Point, and about to reach the Batko galaxy, all personnel, please get ready." Dwyer point.

 Brothers, I will restore a chapter of [-] words tomorrow, and I feel that I am almost ready.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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