Exiled on the deserted star, the plants I planted have 100 million magical points

Chapter 334 Prison
The Secret Realm of Vera is the paradise that all wood-type mutants in the universe yearn for.

Because Ai Moye had accidentally arrived at this place, scientists believed that it might be her own magnetic field or energy that was compatible with the Secret Realm of Vera.

To this end, scientists simulated her energy field to "capture" the secrets of Vera.

After several months of hard work, it seems that there are some results.

In the conference room, scientists projected energy field fluctuations onto a large screen.

"In this area, Miss Ai's energy field seems to be attracted by something. We have contacted the military stationed nearby to confirm whether the energy is compatible."

Ai Moye pondered for a moment and said, "If it fits, then that place is likely the entrance to the Vera secret realm?"

"At least the fluctuations can be detected." The scientist gave an uncertain answer.

Ai Moye felt that she had to find out the truth no matter what.

This opportunity is so rare. The species in the Vera Secret Realm are incomparable in the current universe.

She insisted on going, and the scientists would not stop her, but she hoped that she would be escorted by important military officials.

The application report was submitted to the highest level of the empire, and the emperor also agreed to send a powerful psychic to accompany him.

In addition to Ai Moye, other relevant personnel should also be dispatched.

Star number K9956, also known as the prison for serious criminals, holds prisoners who cannot be released forever.

The airship landed, and the men in black military uniforms pulled their hat brims tighter and strode towards the cold castle in the wind and sand.

The warden personally took him to the prison for serious criminals and, as usual, asked the prison guards to bring a certain prisoner over.

This is a seemingly ordinary glass room with a chair inside the translucent room.

This was the place for visitors to sit, and Amos sat down as usual, placing an ancient Bible on his knees.

He crossed his legs and waited until the prisoner came in from the passage.

Wen Liangyan has shackles made of special materials on his hands and feet. In this prison full of magic arrays, the star sea has been destroyed and he has become an ordinary person. It is difficult for him to even walk.

But this usually cold man showed a smile that was more relaxed and gentle than usual, as if he had let go of all his resentment and faced his old friends with a calm look.

As soon as they met, Amos was the first to open the Bible.

“What I want to read to you today is from the book of Jonah.”

Wen Liangyan's smile froze slightly, "I really don't want to listen to you chanting."

An Mudden paused, closed the book, clasped his hands again, and asked kindly, "So, have you slept well recently? Have you had nightmares about the past?"

Wen Liangyan smiled and said, "No, it's more relaxing in prison."

Before, he would have nightmares.

Capturing the shadow of death from the thick historical memory, experiencing over and over again the pain of the tribesmen’s death, feeling the agony of being burned by fire, smashed by huge rocks, and chewed and swallowed by sea beasts.

I woke up again and again in a sweat, trembling as I recalled the endless death.

I thought I would remember all of this until I died, but after the starry sea was shattered and my superpowers were destroyed, I never dreamed of it again.

Can it be considered a blessing in disguise?
Wen Liangyan lowered his head and looked at his powerless hands.

Anmus opened the Bible again. "Perhaps it's because I cleansed your soul that you didn't have a nightmare. In order to keep you in shape, I'll continue reading."

Wen Liangyan looked at his former roommate calmly, his eyes gradually becoming dead silent because of the unpleasant tone of the recitation.

Amos's voice was not pleasant, and he even stuttered as he read the obscure ancient characters. It didn't sound like a prayer at all, but rather some kind of terrible curse.

Fortunately, Wen Liangyan has gotten used to it. Unlike Ai Moye, the year after Marshal Felix died for his country, An Musi graduated from school and went directly to the military.

Although there was no roommate beside him to fight alongside him, he did not stop.

Countless battles and endless killings made the epaulettes on his military uniform, which symbolize merit, carry a heavy honor, supporting him step by step to a higher position.

But at least every three months, no matter how busy he was, he would come to read the Bible to his former roommate and help him "turn over a new leaf."

After being criticized by Wen Liangyan for being boring, he said seriously that he had asked His Majesty the Emperor to borrow this Bible from the Imperial Library.

Repeated dissuasion was of no avail, so Wen Liangyan let him stammer and pray.

Sometimes when he got tired of reading, Anmus would talk about other people's things.

Zi Dao, Fei Jianan and others graduated one after another and are now working in the military.

Na Zeyang was originally a candidate for marshal, but he was too young, and neither his prestige nor his ability allowed him to hold the position of marshal.

Therefore, the position of marshal was temporarily replaced by a former lieutenant general, and Na Zeyang learned from him.

Wen Liangyan listened with great interest, but when he heard the news about Ai Moye, he showed a guilty look.

But no matter how guilty he felt, if he had the chance to do it all over again, he would still make the same choice.

When the visiting time was over, Anmu closed the Bible and said with a lingering feeling, "After I retire, I may become a teacher of ancient Chinese literature and spread ancient culture."

Wen Liangyan declined to comment.

"Well, I'll come see you next time." Anmus stood up and walked outside.

Just before leaving, he suddenly turned around and asked, "Do you still hate me? If the teacher could come back, would you feel ridiculous and think that everything you planned in the past has come to nothing?"

Wen Liangyan closed his eyes and did not reply for a long time.

Just when Anmu thought he would not answer again, he whispered, "At least the 'tyrant' is gone."

Anmus was stunned for a moment, then smiled.

“A surprising answer.”

Wen Liangyan looked at the sunlight outside the visiting room.

The prison he was in was airtight and without even a ray of light. Only when he came here could he glimpse a glimpse of bright light.

This may be his retribution, because he also committed sins. In the process of revenge, he revealed military information to the enemy and hurt others by any means more than once.

And for the rest of his life, he will never have another chance to pay for this sin.

In comparison, his former teacher at least saved the universe from a catastrophe.

"My revenge is complete. If you want to avenge the teacher, I won't complain."

Anmus put his hand on the door handle, his eyes blank.

After a long time, he left in silence.

The prison guard stepped forward and took Wen Liangyan back to the cold, cramped cage where no sunlight could be seen.

On Planet 2B, Ai Moye prepared enough supplies in the space ring.

If the place where the energy fluctuates is really the Vera Secret Realm, these supplies should be enough for the entire team to stay there for two or three months.

Before leaving, she specifically asked Mrs. Emma to take good care of Abebe.

Although the elders are very caring and doting on the child, as a mother, I can't help but worry.