Blessings to the beautiful stars

"Favourites" are people who can use all kinds of strange abilities; the technology of various civilizations today may be able to reproduce the effects of these abilities, but they cannot explain the principles of their generation on individuals at all.

Zuo Wu always felt that he had acquired the ability to absorb and release after being watched by some kind of existence in the deep space, at least common sense had always told him so.

And, common sense also tells Zuo Wu that there should be more patrons in the galaxy than imagined, and they are widely distributed in every corner of every political system and every galaxy; whether they are persecuted or have high positions and weights, they should all play the role of each other. A role that cannot be ignored.

Common sense should be like this, and it should never be like this in reality. Liaoyuan exhausted the power of the entire regime and couldn't find other patrons besides himself and the dragon.

Why is that?
Zuo Wu suddenly remembered, speaking of it, when he first showed his favor to Ai Shanshan on the dead planet, the sea monster also cheered excitedly: "Gaia, I see a living patron!"

Gaia is a god believed by the Kraken civilization, and its pronunciation is weird and obscure. "Gaia" is a synonym automatically matched by the translation software, which is not the point.

The point is that Aishanshan, and even civilizations in the entire galaxy seem to be no strangers to the "Favourites", even if this is a group that is almost extinct.

This is not in line with common sense. The time of the galaxy is passing by so fast that it can easily wash away all traces of the perishing race.

The patrons are so rare suddenly, it should have become an obscure legend long ago, and Ai Shanshan shouldn't be able to explain this term in one sentence.

at this time.

Zuo Wu and You Heng King were still confronting each other, he couldn't think of a way to deal with the dragon scale armor for a while, and King Li Ao seemed to be unable to deal with his own "absorption" for a while, so he had so much time to think about it.

He couldn't help but look at his hand, what exactly is a patron?What about the "common sense" that is contrary to reality?

After all, will the meaning and reference of the word "caretaker" matched by translation software be subtly different in various civilizations——

Is it a patron who has strange abilities like himself? Or can the human beings who endow the "cloth" with luck and the angels of Chudan who are sheltered by the "tool" be counted among the ranks of patrons?
The split between common sense and reality in Zuo Wu's brain finally broke out at this moment; this time to get through the crisis, he must bring all his partners together to form a round table and study this issue carefully.

Now it's too late.

What was in front of my eyes related to the matter of "favor" was how to break through King Youheng's armor, and how to prevent her from breaking through my favor.

Can one's own favor be broken through?
Zuo Wu was not sure, just like he didn't know where the things he absorbed went, where they were stored, and how to get them whenever he needed them.

... Could it be that King Youheng knew?

He inhaled, clasped his hands, tilted his head, and tapped his arms with his fingers: "You seem to have a lot of research on 'Favourites'."

It should be said that the Liaoyuan people are worthy of nomadic civilization, and some habits conform to the stereotype of straightforwardness and straightforwardness; King Youheng's questions to Zuo Wu are almost always answered:
"Well, if you want to extract void energy to build a paradise, you will inevitably have to deal with such forces; I thought that the dragon mentor was the last patron, but I observed you, and of course I will do my best to pay attention."

"If you are interested, you can guess if we have a way to deal with it."

Another guess.

Zuo Wu looked back, and Levina had already retreated to the distance with one arm holding the head of the white angel, and Xi Martyr and King Lie were guarding the exits at both ends, and they had already started fighting with Liaoyuan's reinforcements.

One side of the cylinder-shaped combustion chamber faces the sun, and Yubo Shata, who was martyred in the evening, is hidden in the sun, and shuttles lightly through the gaps of the nomadic warship; Compatriots sprint bravely.

But after all, they are single and weak, and they can't last long. Zuo Wu has no time to stand here and waste time with King Youheng.

He went straight forward, it wasn't a problem if he couldn't break the armor, but there was another option, which was to grab the armor and the gaseous creature inside, and take it away with the etheric engine.

My own favor can grab the celestial body away!

But did not expect.

Seeing Zuo Wu approaching step by step, You Heng Wang did not dodge or avoid, but suddenly took out something——

For that compressed galaxy, King Youheng was fighting with Xiao Hui for this ball of light before, but Xiao Hui was swept away by the mimetic whale tail that suddenly shot out from the void, so he lost in the competition.

Compressing the Galaxy naturally fell into the hands of King Youheng.

This is the combustion chamber of the Elephant Engine, and King Youheng is wearing armor that can take all damage from dragon scales.

Although according to the news from King Youheng that was previously eavesdropped, the burning of the compressed galaxy can burn them all together.

However, the dragon scales on King Youheng once withstood the collapse and explosion of the singularity when the universe was born, so it is not unimaginable that it can withstand the burning.

What reason does You Heng Wang not continue to compress the process of galactic burning?
Damn.

Unlike the dragon scale armor, Zuo Wu didn't have the confidence to absorb the burning process that he had never seen before, so he was actually compared here.

Zuo Wu gritted his teeth and started to run, wanting to crash into the arms of King You Heng, fighting hand to hand, no one should be afraid of the other.

Just when his footsteps touched the ground, the combustion chamber seemed to be activated, and the color instantly changed from dull gray to crystal red.

The silted blood and wreckage on the ground began to roll, sticking to the wall and falling down, making Zuo Wu like a surfer going to the beach, diving into the bottom of the waves, but no matter how fast he was, he couldn't catch up with the gradually closed exit in front of him. .

The blood and debris finally fell on Zuo Wu. Its original owner was Liaoyuan's mercenaries, and the bubbles that appeared from time to time proved that the "corpse" of gaseous creatures was also mixed in it.

These "corpses" finally returned to King Youheng with their footsteps, as if they had completed another magnificent cycle.

Same as what Xiao Hui did before, Zuo Wu also grabbed the light ball in the hand of You Heng Wang.

I saw You Heng Wang's spiritual energy flowing like a will-o'-the-wisp inside the armor. This is her eyes, and it is still too early for humans to understand.

But Zuo Wu clearly felt that this was the smile of her scheme succeeding.

The compressed galaxy is burned, it loses a little more mass, and the flow of time in its interior speeds up again, much more than before.

But this burning process is not violent at all, all its energy is quickly absorbed by the inner wall of this long tube, without any waste.

It's just a puff of smoke, and it's not like what King Youheng said, it can burn them together.

King Youheng shrugged: "I'm sorry to have lied to you, isn't this the case with highly efficient creations? Any light and heat that is missed is a waste of energy;"

"Also, the 'fuel' that the Etheric Elephant engine can use has extremely high requirements on mass density, and the bodies of living beings really can't be lighted, otherwise we would have directly arrested people and burned them, so many indigenous civilizations, so many defeated generals ..."

"It can also bring more fear to the galaxy."

Because of the extremely high utilization efficiency of fuel, even being in this combustion chamber will not be injured at all.

It can be said that the engine has been activated after all, and its function is to extract majestic energy from the void.

Zuo Wu grinned: "There are so many intertwined lies, I used to think that you Liaoyuan people are simple and honest."

King Youheng tilted his head: "According to the history of the earth, nomadic civilizations have always been bloodthirsty, cruel, insidious and cunning, and have harassed the frontier for tens of thousands of years. Why do you have such an impression?"

"Besides, my generation answered your question, but there is almost no lie...almost."

Zuo Wu shrugged: "Okay, but what's the use of trying to start the engine?"

King Youheng seemed to be imitating Zuo Wu's movements, and when he was so close to him, he also shrugged: "You will know."

"Could it be possible to use the extracted void energy to invalidate my favor? I haven't heard of it. I had no problem absorbing the Creation Manifesto before."

"I hope you will be patient, and you will know."

at this time.

The Liaoyuan warship that was fighting with King Li'e and Xi's martyrdom retreated suddenly, like ants before a heavy rain, swarming away from the ant nest, leaving only Beast Stone and Youbosha Tower looking at each other.

Even those engineering creations are trying their best to crawl out. The flexible psychic creatures have already jumped into space, and the remaining bulky ones can only cling to where they are, crouching with their heads in their hands.

The etheric engine absorbed the energy obtained from the combustion chamber, plus the energy stored in the past, and began to run slowly.

Being in the middle of the mountain and not seeing the mountain, Zuo Wu still couldn't see the change of the whole engine at this moment. He could only see the already red roller gradually becoming crystal clear and white.

But he suddenly understood why the engine had to be made into a barrel shape with openings at both ends.

The engine draws out the energy of the void due to the burning of compressed galaxies;

The energy of the void overflowed around the engine again, filling every gap in the space, and naturally entered the cylinder extremely violently, and then was utilized efficiently.

Such a positive feedback loop, until the void energy that can be drawn is exhausted, it will be turned off, waiting for the next start——

It's not to drain the void, it's just because the star sea has not yet fallen into panic, and the energy of the void has not skyrocketed to the point where it can be easily mined.

Even so, the gushing void energy is still genuine; and nearby, only the combustion chamber of the engine is consuming void energy, which is like a hole poked out on the pool, which is a natural "vent".

The energy of the void flows here, gathers, and rushes to the sides of Zuo Wu and King You Heng; it is so strong and sweet, it makes Zuo Wu feel as if he is in another world.

The wave of energy brushes over all matter here, blurring the boundary between matter and spirit;
Zuo Wu raised his hand, and felt that his fingers seemed to have gone to an infinite distance in a flash, and the internal organs were not bound by the body, and they were shifting in joy, jumping for joy, and laughing.

It seems that I have become a spiritual creature.

King Youheng was the opposite, the will-o'-the-wisp in the armor had a clear boundary at this moment, as if it had been endowed with fresh, warm flesh and blood by energy.

Although this feeling is mysterious, it is difficult to control his body; Zuo Wu made a fist, tried a few times, found the feeling of absorbing the energy of the void, and then recovered his body in this turbulent flow——

All he can absorb is the void energy that has affected him, but he can't control the rate of absorption and suck up the energy.

King Youheng was still the same, and the armor of the dragon scale didn't seem to think that being given flesh and blood in this environment was an "attack".

Zuo Wu, who had returned to his original state, grinned: "Is this how it feels to be a psychic creature? It's not bad to be free."

"It's not bad to be endowed with flesh and blood. Sometimes our body is too aimless, and we will lose a lot of scenery instead."

"...What are you trying to do by pulling me into this environment?"

You Heng Wang smiled, and slowly stood up under the impact of energy: "There is my helper here."

helper?

This is the energy that has just been extracted from the void. It is so pure that it can almost be equivalent to another world deep in the void.

This has become a place where the boundary between material and spiritual is blurred——

It is the hometown of dimension demons.

Feeling something passing by the back of his neck, Zuo Wu suddenly turned his head, only to catch a glimpse of the devil's "clothes corner".

The angle of vision of a person is 56 degrees above, 74 degrees below, 65 degrees on the nasal side, and 91 degrees on the temporal side; you can get more by turning your head, but there are always blind spots that you can't see.

Behind what Zuo Wu couldn't see, demons might have piled up like a mountain.

But the demons held their breath and did not make a sound in Zuo Wu's ear.

It was terribly silent.

Zuo Wu Qiang smiled: "What's the use of letting the dimension demons come? They can only scream me to death at most."

King Youheng shook his head, and used the strength of his neck to drive his whole body to stand up unsteadily. As a gaseous creature, she was also not used to a flesh and blood body, and could not even maintain a basic balance.

Like a zombie that could collapse at any moment.

Under Zuo Wu's extremely vigilant gaze, she stretched out her out-of-proportion hand, smiled and pointed towards Zuo Wu.

Zuo Wu Gekai, naturally absorbed this small impact, such a weak impact.

But the dimension demons behind him took a breath in unison, as if a poor miner suddenly found that his feet were full of unowned gold mines.

King Youheng laughed, his voice was hoarse, and he was very happy: "Your Excellency Zuowu, after we found out that you are the only patron except the giant dragon, we have been studying you for a long time, too long!"

"We even sent Gray Wind to your side, but we still haven't found any clue about the principle of your favor!"

"But fortunately, there are also dimension demons, they are the residents of the void, they are the 'citizens' of the gods, they know many things, many things;"

"...Aren't you interested in where the things you absorb go?"

King Youheng suddenly raised his face: "Your Excellency Zuo Wu, do you know the three-point positioning method? Find the centers of three circles and draw three circles to find their intersection, and you can locate the location you want to search for;"

"I'm using something similar to the 'three-point positioning method' on you. You are absorbing void energy, and you are absorbing the influence of dimension demons on you..."

"You have also absorbed the force of my touch on you, three points, all done."

"Where did the dimension devil find the things you absorbed?"

As if receiving a signal, the mountain of demons following Zuo Wu disappeared and flew away, and the blowing wind cooled the cold sweat on Zuo Wu's back.

Zuo Wu gritted his teeth: "Where did you go?"

"I'm afraid it's not a place that ordinary creatures of our generation can understand."

King You Heng shook his head, stretched out his hand again, and still touched Zuo Wu's arm.

Zuo Wu didn't hide, and didn't feel any impact on his body, but his face suddenly changed, and he directly tore off the arm!

The arm rolled away, and with a "bang", it turned into a small cluster of energy turbulence.

"Absorption" was disturbed, Zuo Wu could only remove it, and was washed by the void energy into a psionic creature who could not control his body.

I'm afraid that King Youheng and even Liaoyuan were planning to deal with him when they met Yinggesuo.

What should I do?The enemy in front of you can make his body explode with just a light touch!
How to do? !

Indistinctly.

Zuo Wu suddenly saw white feathers flying out of the corner of his eye.