Blessings to the beautiful stars

King Youheng did not surrender.

All the advantages she has accumulated so far are based on interfering with Zuo Wu's favor; now that Zuo Wu has recovered, it is impossible for You Heng King to have any other way to win Zuo Wu.

But being so straightforward was still out of Zuo Wu's expectation.

He scratched his hair, somewhat regretful: "Ah? What a pity; King Youheng, why don't you resist a little longer, I still have a lot of ideas that I haven't had time to implement."

King Youheng was silent for a moment: "...what kind of practice?"

Zuo Wu compared paintings back and forth:

"I was inspired by the armor on your body; since the lingering favor on the ether dragon's scales can still be activated after the scales fall off, can I do the same?"

"I don't have scales, but there are nails, hair, dander, blood, and even severed limbs?"

"If these things can also be absorbed and released, and can be controlled by me to a certain extent, then wouldn't I have great potential?"

Previously, Xiao Hui mimicked planet-level medical creations, and Zuo Wu was constantly recovering in it, allowing the ground flesh and blood to cover the entire galaxy.

In the future, if you work hard and bear the pain, it is not impossible for the amount of flesh and blood you get to cover your entire territory.

In this way, the entire territory of his Xindilian may be connected by favor.

The nails placed on one side of the territory absorb information, and the hair on the other side releases it; the process is almost unreasonable faster than the speed of light, and the efficiency of information exchange alone is countless times higher than other civilizations in the star sea.

Energy coins can also be transported. How many regimes in the past and present were eventually destroyed because of the poor operation of internal resources?
One's own favor can almost absorb the characteristics of intangible things without limit; if the flesh and blood with this characteristic is handed over to engineers or scientists for construction, I don't know how many interesting operations can be made.

Zuo Wu wandered in the sky, and the more he thought about it, the more reasonable he became; he looked down at the armor of King You Heng with meaningful eyes.

King Youheng raised his hand to cover her own breastplate, and shook his head slowly:

"Unfortunately, we believe that your idea must be in vain; the dragon's scales can trigger blessings outside the body, all because it has such an effect."

The favor of the ether dragon, summed up, is something covered by dragon scales, and all the damage suffered will be borne by the dragon itself——

It was Levina who was able to know this. She observed the "injury" suffered by King Youheng in the void, and the place where she was transported was precisely the giant dragon of Liaoyuan.

Zuo Wu clasped his hands: "Ether Dragon's favor is more like a curse than a blessing; who wants to send out the scales and receive some unknown injuries all day long, and block swords and guns for others?" Woolen cloth?"

King Youheng was silent: "...Even so, the giant dragon still gave us the scales to Liaoyuan."

"Isn't it the dead skin you picked up?" Zuo Wu didn't believe it.

"No, no!"

King Youheng raised his voice for a few minutes, then gradually lowered his voice:
"The scales are indeed given by the giant dragon. At first, Liaoyuan really didn't understand its motives, but as our eyes widened, we learned more and more about the dragon..."

"We discovered that the giant dragon is entrenched in our mother planet, or because it once laid eggs here; it is a pity that the young dragon has not hatched all day long, and for hundreds of millions of years, the dragon eggs have also become fossils and ended up stillborn;"

"The giant dragon didn't look forward to its offspring, but what we waited for was the gaseous generation that evolved from the place where it laid eggs..."

"Its thoughts are always profound and unpredictable, but the only thing that is easy to understand is that the giant dragon probably regards me as its heir."

Zuo Wu thought for a while, then grinned: "So, no wonder; you are really the filial sons and grandsons of the dragon."

That's why King Youheng saw the lingering favor on the armor from Zuo Wu, knowing that the damage to King Youheng would eventually be passed on to the dragon, and after she was threatened by it, she surrendered so straightforwardly.

Otherwise, even though the ether dragon is already dying due to its age of more than 130 billion years, Zuo Wu really wants to complete the feat of slaying the dragon by scraping the dragon scales, but he has no idea that it will take hundreds of thousands of years.

King Youheng slowly narrowed his eyes:

"Respect to the fathers and a friendly response to others, we Liaoyuan believe that these are the qualities necessary for a living being. What position do you have to laugh at this?"

Zuo Wu was choked and clicked his tongue:

"...So you Liaoyuan absorbed so many creatures of different civilizations and races as vassals without worrying about their rebellion, the same idea? Do you think your goodwill will definitely be rewarded?"

King Youheng didn't nod, but stood still:

"This should be the truth in the sea of ​​stars; if the facts of the world are contrary to this, then the paradise we want to build is a world where such principles can prevail!"

"As the builders of the Paradise, if we can't even repay our kindness, how can we ensure that the future world will not deviate from the expected direction?"

King Youheng's voice was wrapped in the void energy and drifted far away.

At this time, the etheric engine is still absorbing the surrounding void energy, but the energy tide is no longer so turbulent.

After all, the Xinghai is not ready yet, and the trillions of creatures have not erupted into collective panic, allowing the void energy to surge to the point where the etheric engine can be continuously drawn out.

The engine can extract less and less energy, until the moment when it can't make ends meet and cannot continue to maintain the positive cycle, it will stop and sleep, waiting for the next time to start.

Zuo Wu exhaled, nodded slightly, squatted down, and poked the combustion chamber of the engine: "Anyway, you surrendered, right?"

King Youheng gritted his teeth: "...Yes."

"Are you ready to sign some unequal treaties with me?"

"You want to take away the etheric engine?"

Zuo Wu's finger poking on the combustion chamber hangs in the air:
"Yes, if we can't take the engine away, we can take you away; we will try our best to cause harm to you wearing the dragon scale armor until the day we successfully slay the dragon."

After all, Xiaohui is still trapped by King Youheng. If King Youheng decides to refuse to cooperate and let the Liaoyuan fleet continue to harass him, Zuo Wu really has no way to take the engine away.

Throwing and throwing with favor?I don't know how long it will take to transport the engine to a safe place like this; maybe it will turn Zuo Wu into a coolie who is imprisoned in the Liaoyuan territory.

King Youheng still stood upright: "What do you want the Elephant Engine to do? Do you also want to build a paradise? Just because of your cynical attitude?"

Zuo Wu spread his hands: "You Liaoyuan think that the people in the Paradise will definitely repay their kindness, so you ask yourself to repay your kindness; I think the people in the Paradise should be happy and happy every day, so what's the matter with building it with a happy and happy attitude?"

"Prince Youheng, give me a sweet word, should I give it or not?"

King Youheng shook a few times, his upright body was about to collapse at last.

On one side is the giant dragon who has been watching the whole Liaoyuan like a real ancestor under the creed of knowing gratitude and repaying.

One side is one of the indispensable means of building a paradise.

Such a heavy choice should be made in her hands; but in the final analysis, this is the case with the losers throughout the ages, and the staring at the negotiating table cannot conceal the essence of weakness.

King Youheng finally let out a long sigh: "I understand, you can take the etheric engine with you."

……

Zuo Wu returned to his territory and watched the Ether Elephant engine being safely sent into his territory. Although he didn't believe that King Youheng didn't prepare any backup, he didn't care too much.

Instead, he sat fixedly in the same place, staring at the gap connecting the void in front of him, feeling a little dazed——Xiao Hui was still trapped in the void, and at this moment, he was probably still interacting with the mimic dragon made by King Youheng with a group of gray wind turbines. fight.

The action speed of the Liaoyuan people was still as fast as ever; after the change of defense was finalized, it was executed with extremely high efficiency.

During this period, the etheric whales were full of murderous intent, staring at the whole process, but they were always defeated by Zuo Wu's lazy expression;

But this does not mean that the Liaoyuan people have completely lost the ability to resist. As the fleet they used to deal with the White Angels continued to return to defense, coupled with the continuous arrival of reinforcements, the comparison of strength was unclear.

Fortunately, Xi Martyr and King Li'e were also there, and they silently took over the matter of negotiating with King Youheng, and everything went smoothly.

But all is not settled yet.

Xiao Hui is still fighting with the mimic dragon in the void, her success or failure has become a matter that can be finalized now.

If Xiao Hui wins, then King Youheng will be helpless no matter who he has behind him; if Xiao Hui is defeated by the mimic dragon, then Zuo Wu will have to spit out the fruits of victory that he has not yet swallowed.

Just as King Youheng attached great importance to the dragon and didn't want it to suffer any harm, Zuo Wu also attached great importance to Xiao Hui.

It's a pity that there is no one around Zuo Wu who can discuss with him now; only Bo Yun, who is from Void Breach, is with him.

It's been a long time.

Still no results.

Zuo Wu raised his eyes, and the space whales responsible for pulling the ether elephant engine slowed down; the Liaoyuan warship cruised randomly, but quietly weaved a queue for battle.

They are like vicious dogs, waiting for the moment when their master let go of the rein.

at last.

There was a slight ripple in the breach, and Zuo Wu immediately stood up, but his heart, which was originally thought to be extremely calm, was beating so fast at this moment.

In the ripples, a white and tender hand suddenly stretched out, and Xiao Hui's body fell from it.

Zuo Wu hurriedly caught it, and saw Xiao Hui turn his head, his hair was shaking in embarrassment, and he waved his fist towards the void, grinning:
"Well, I'll forgive you this time! Don't think you can do it next time!"

She suddenly came to her senses, buried her face in Zuo Wu's chest, and said in a muffled voice, "I didn't lose, Your Majesty, it didn't count because of its intentions! Woo... I didn't lose, I was just at a disadvantage."

King Youheng is the high-level executive of Liaoyuan, and of course he has the fleet of Gray Wind in his hands; although those fleets have no independent consciousness, they have learned the essence of the ether dragon in the day-to-day training, and the things they mimic have extraordinary combat capabilities. force.

In addition, Xiao Hui was caught off guard and was attacked unexpectedly, so it is normal to be at a disadvantage.

Zuo Wu patted her on the back: "Just come back."

He raised his eyes again, and those Liaoyuan warships that were on fire suddenly left Zuo Wu's sight as if they were withdrawing their troops.

The lazy space whales also suddenly became full of energy, and pulled the etheric engine to the predetermined destination earlier than expected.

Xiao Hui sniffled, left from Zuo Wu's arms, tidied her hair a little embarrassedly, her eyes sparkled a little: "Did we get the Etheric Elephant Engine?"

"Well, it's ours now; Xiaohui, remember to send the engine to the compressed galaxy later, and trouble the curators to start a new project. I don't believe that King Youheng didn't tamper with the engine."

Xiao Hui stretched his waist, and stood side by side with Zuo Wu, looking at the sky and the sun covering the engine: "Speaking of which, where is Levina? What is that thing on your neck?"

"...The thread around my neck should be the thread of fate tied to me by Levina. She went to the depths of the void and hasn't returned yet," Zuo Wu shrugged: "I still want to ask you if you have met her in the void. on."

Xiao Hui shook his head: "How is it possible? The void is like the ocean with different depths. The depth of my battle and the depth of Levina's visit are not at the same level, so how could they meet?...Hmm, let me follow the line of fate Are you looking for her?"

"It's troublesome."

Xiao Hui nodded, tidied up the gap connecting the void like a pillow, stepped in with one foot, and then turned around: "Your Majesty, there is no one around you, is it boring?"

Of course they would, but it was a bit embarrassing to say it, so Zuo Wu chose to remain silent.

But Xiao Hui seemed to see through his mind at a glance, and said with a smile:
"Well, let me teach you how to use this thread of karma! If Levina is smart, she will definitely back up her memories and insights along the way to the thread of karma. You can look at pure Be a TV show!"

"Also, you can also use it to see the process of me looking for Levina. Rounding up, it is also right to think that you have gone to the void with us!"

Does the thread of fate still have this function?Zuo Wu rubbed his neck, received the textbook sent by Xiao Hui in the field of vision, and studied it carefully a few times.

It's easy to learn, and maybe there is also the thread of karma that Levina tied around her neck, and there is no reason to fortify herself at all.

Zuo Wu felt that the speed of his brain was speeding up, and a lot of memories worth savoring flooded in at once; it was Levina's bit by bit when she chased the dimension demon for decades and hundreds of years.

He was fascinated, covering his mouth, disturbed by Levina's wandering, anxious because the maid was gradually forgetting everything.

finally.

Zuo Wu followed this memory backup, and it seemed that decades and hundreds of years had passed; after Levina had almost forgotten everything, Zuo Wu saw the last thing she remembered——

Those eight months were compressing the "men farming and women weaving" in the Milky Way, the small world she and herself opened up together, the brilliance of the sun, and the sweat dripping on the weeds.

Following this memory, Zuo Wu saw his own face from Levina's perspective.Not so ugly, so disgusting.

On the contrary, he is quite handsome.

at last.

The gap connecting the void rippled, and Xiao Hui finally landed on the ground with the "starship" that Levina turned into between.

Zuo Wu was very nervous all of a sudden: "Can she still recover?"

Xiao Hui loosened his muscles and nodded: "Well, don't worry, just get back the memory; tell her something, sometimes a word can become an opportunity to load the memory backup."

Say what?
Zuo Wu nodded, recalling what Levina had said to him countless times in the past, now it is his turn:

"Levina, welcome back."