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Chapter 171 The witch of the father of snakes?

Until the two of them returned to the center of the village, the battleship in the clouds did not continue to fall, but stopped silently in the clouds.

Because of the behemoth in the clouds, many villagers walked out of their houses, men, women and children of all ages. Most of the older faces were calmer, which is not very strange, while the younger ones, even those who were less than waist high, had confused faces.

It is full of novelty and excitement. For these children born here, the "human world outside the sky" is extremely attractive to them.

When Hase Danying returned to the village, several relatively older people came forward and gathered around her.

"Miko-sama..."

Unlike others, they seemed to know more. They whispered something to the girl, and from time to time they looked up at the battleship above them. It was vaguely possible to see some worry and even vigilance.

The girl glanced at Morogara subconsciously, and then whispered something.

Morokara didn't pay attention to what they were talking about. Although no one could keep a secret without protection in front of a psychic warrior, he was not prepared to do that. It was not necessary.

After a brief communication with the old people, the girl walked up to the psychic warrior and whispered.

"Because of the influence of the dark psionic energy next to the Snake Father, the empire's spaceship will not land here. I will contact them using the communicator later, and then the fleet will teleport our space into the interior of the spacecraft. What do you think?"

Morokara just nodded.

Then, on a round altar in the center of the village, the girl placed the spaceship communicator hanging around her neck in a stone slot, and a holographic screen popped up. The girl operated it skillfully, and within a few breaths,

A beam of light with a radius of several meters hung down from the bottom of the spacecraft, aiming straight at the circular altar.

"let's go."

The girl stood in the pillar of light, stretched out her hand to Morogala, and motioned for Morogala to go in with her. At this time, an old voice sounded.

"Miko-sama, please be careful."

The girl turned around and saw that one of the old men put his hand on his chest and leaned over to say.

She showed a bright smile and said cheerfully.

"Don't worry, nothing will happen."

Then, in a burst of bright light, the two figures disappeared from the spot together with the beam of light.

The bent old man stood up straight and looked at the spacecraft above his head with alert eyes.



After recovering from the brief discomfort, what immediately appeared in front of Morogaru's eyes was the white interior of the spacecraft, as well as the virtual projection of a man.

"The Commander of the First Fleet of the Special Sequence of the Fourth Interstellar Army of the Empire greets you, Gui'an, Your Majesty the Demigod of the Old Era."

The man leaned down and said respectfully to Morogala in an extremely humble tone.

Morokara frowned slightly. In the era of the Second Republic, although psychic warriors were highly respected and were even called demigods in private, they were equal to other citizens. He had never seen anyone.

Treat yourself with this attitude.

It seems that after the disintegration of the Second Republic, many things happened that I didn’t know about...

He was thinking quickly in his mind, but on the surface, Mo Luojia just nodded.

After saying that, the man glanced at the girl aside. Different from his respectful attitude toward Morogala, he looked at the girl and sneered, full of contempt.

"Oh, there's also a snake cub."

The girl bit her lower lip and her face turned red.

"Who are you calling the snake cub?"

"Snake Zai, it is a great achievement for you to find the demigod crown. If you live in the ring world, it will be enough for you to live comfortably for a lifetime. But here, I can agree to some of your material requirements. Anyway, isn't this what you want?"

With a sneer, the man ignored the girl and looked at Morogala respectfully.

"My demigod, as you are, you should not stay with these depraved snake cubs. The empire needs your power very much."

The man's attitude was very sincere.

But Moluojia Luo did not answer, but folded his hands silently, and then said in a deep voice.

"I'm a little curious about what you mean by snake cub."

The man bowed again and said humbly.

"According to our information, under the demigod name of Morogara, you accepted a special order from the former Republic in the year 2016 of the Galactic Calendar to serve as the first advance team to explore the World Devourer. At that time, there were no reports of snake cubs.

, in this case, please allow me to take the liberty of explaining it to you. Snake cubs are the name for those depraved people who have taken refuge in the Devourer of Worlds. The woman next to you, and even everyone in this settlement, are

The depraved ones..."

"nonsense!"

Before the man finished speaking, the girl couldn't help but interrupt and retort.

Anger was written on her face.

That was a scene that Moragalu had never seen before. The girl who was always smiling cheerfully had an angry face, her fists were clenched, and her knuckles were white, as if those words had touched a fragile place in her heart.

"We, our ancestors, have been stationed here in accordance with orders for generations. We have been stationed on this frontline fortress for two thousand years without interruption. You are just a temporary passerby, shorter than the morning dew. Why should you tarnish our dignity!"

The girl's eyes sparkled slightly as she tried her best to retort, but her voice became shrill because of the excessive exertion.

However, the man just looked at it coldly.

"Snake cubs, don't think that because of the isolation of dark psychic energy, the empire knows nothing about the situation here. You regard monsters as gods, the father of snakes, and the monster's daughter as your savior. Your ancestors may be

A hero of mankind, but at this moment, down here is the lair of the followers of the evil god. Stop pretending, put away your tears, the witch of the father of snakes."

The girl's face was pale and she wanted to explain but didn't know where to start.

Suddenly, she looked at Morogala as if asking for help.

"Morogala, you have to believe me, we do have the habit of offering sacrifices, but we offer sacrifices to the land under our feet, not to the father of snakes. We have been living here, and we do know many things that outsiders don't know, but absolutely

Not a degenerate."

The girl's words were sincere, and she seemed to subconsciously think that Morogala would believe her.

On the side, the man said.

"My demigod, you should stay away from these degenerates. Their deceiving words are not worth listening to."

Both parties tried their best to make Moluojialuo believe in them, but Moluoqiuluo just stood there with his hands clasped and said nothing. His pupils that emitted a strange light made it impossible to tell what he was thinking.

He could detect that the man did not lie. There was something very strange about the girl and even the village. This may be the reason why the girl was a degenerate in the eyes of the Third Reich. But the girl did not lie either. Her words were sincere and without any trace.

false.

The girl turned her head and looked at the image of the man beside her, her chest heaving slightly, her face flushed, and suddenly, she screamed.

"You are the liars! You have deceived everyone, deceived history, and stolen the property of the Republic. You are the big liars."

"Don't think that we don't know anything. Our ancestors have recorded everything clearly. Those psychic masters changed the past history, destroyed the Second Republic, and stole the glory that belongs to all mankind! You are the liars! You all

It’s a liar…”

"Snake cub! How dare you slander the Prophet!"

Before the girl finished speaking, the man became furious.

In an instant, billions of lasers poured out from all directions, shooting straight at the girl. These photon beams were powerful enough to penetrate the outer shell of the spacecraft and completely dissipate the girl. And with this attack speed measured on Planck time, the girl

I couldn't react at all.

But just then...

In an instant, pieces of invisible space fragments surrounded the girl. The light beams that passed through the space fragments lost their way in the chaotic space, or shot towards the ship wall, or collided with each other, creating a strange scene.

Glory, no light can really come close to a girl.

"I can't pretend I didn't hear those words."

At the same time, Morogala's voice sounded.

All this happened so fast that the girl couldn't even react at all. She only saw a sudden flash in front of her eyes, followed by numerous dazzling lights and numerous holes shot through on the ship wall.

After blinking, the girl realized belatedly that she seemed to have just had a brush with death?

"scare!"

The girl who reacted screamed, and then hurriedly hid behind Moluojialu, with only half of her head exposed to look at the image of the man in front of her.

"Despicable! Shameless..."

Hiding behind Morogala, the girl stretched out her head and shouted at the image.

The man looked at the girl with a gloomy face, then took a deep breath and said sincerely to Morogara.

"My demigod, please never believe the words of such degenerates. Please come back with me. Your teacher, the prophet Husoluan, is also waiting for your return."

teacher……

Morokara fell silent. Every psychic warrior had been taught by a psychic master, and Morokara was Husoluan's student in the past.

Although I have many doubts in my heart, a teacher who has been with me for hundreds of years is more trustworthy than a person I have known for only a few days, isn't it? Maybe I should go to the teacher first and ask...

Moluo Jialuo nodded, obviously, there was no need to think about what to do.

Seeing this, a smile appeared on the man's face.

"Let's go back."

The psychic warrior said calmly to the girl beside him, then turned around and left in the opposite direction.

The smile on the man's face froze.

"Wait! Your Majesty, Demigod, did I do something wrong? Why do you believe that snake cub?!"

The man called out hurriedly.

The psychic warrior did not stop, and the figure disappeared from the place together with the girl, leaving only a few words.

"Go and tell the teacher that students can already choose their own path and do not need the teacher's guidance."



Until she returned to the round altar, the girl's face showed a bit of hesitation.

"I...did I mess up your affairs?"

She said weakly.

"Why do you say that."

The psychic warrior looked around and said calmly.

The girl covered her head and said gloomily.

"Think about it, your teacher is the prophet of the empire, and you are a demigod in the empire. If you go back, you will definitely be able to live a good life. But when I am angry...actually, what I am talking about is just about my ancestors.

It's just a guess, and my ancestors aren't very sure. Maybe my ancestors guessed wrong. There's no need for you to believe what I say..."

"Didn't you tell me to believe you?"

The psychic warrior suddenly turned his head and said calmly.

Facing his words, the girl showed a stunned expression and said in embarrassment.

"Are you...are you a fool? Do you believe what I say? What if I am lying to you?"

The psychic warrior just looked at her silently, until he saw the girl lower her head with his eyes, said nothing, and then said slowly.

"You don't have to blame yourself. After all, I am a psychic warrior of the Second Republic, not a demigod of the Third Reich. My mission is to explore the secrets of the World Devourer, and other things have nothing to do with me."

Although he unexpectedly came to this world two thousand years later, the psychic warrior did not intend to give up on his mission.

In this small world, which is only a few thousand miles in radius, he can use it as a base, and then go deeper into the secrets step by step. As he said, although the Second Republic he worked for is no longer there, it does not mean that he has to work for it.

This Third Reich, not to mention this Third Reich, is still suspected of being unclean.

only……

The psychic warrior remained silent. He still didn't understand what kind of image the psychic masters, including the teacher, played in this?

"Teacher, what are you thinking about?"


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