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"I'm sorry, please don't ask questions beyond the scope of authority, you will not get any response."

"Sorry, your question cannot be answered beyond the authority."

"Sorry,......"

In another way, the content is constant, and all of Mo Ye’s questions are answered in much the same way.

"Sorry"

"Excess Permission"

Several keywords such as "no right to question" appear repeatedly.

One question, three questions.

Hundreds and thousands of question marks floated in Mo Ye's mind. Countless waves of questions generally rose, but none of them was answered. Such a result made her feel almost suffocated by drowning.

Despite all the insignificant details, Mo Ye wanted to know only one thing, the ‘black line’. What is that mysterious black line?

Mo Ye only felt that her body hurt even worse. She wanted to go back to the omelet room and sleep in the soft big bed. It was dark and dark, even if the human society of Xingmeng collapsed tomorrow or the universe exploded. Don't care, she just wanted to lie down and get a good night's sleep.

It would be better if you could drink the tomato rib soup cooked by your mother before bed, or red bean stewed milk.

Mo Ye, who just came out of the oven with steaming heat, seemed to smell the aroma of soup.

then--

Thoughts stopped abruptly.

Yes, if I want to drink the soup made by my mother, I don’t want to be an orphan, I don’t want the members to sacrifice, and I don’t want Burgess to fall into war, then Star Alliance can’t finish it, nor can the universe explode inexplicably, so at this moment she still can not sleep.

Opening his eyes hard, the speed of the core of mental power is accelerated to force the mental power to be active, and Mo Ye stays sober as much as possible.

The so-called can do everything within the permission range, it sounds very powerful, until now Mo Ye determined to know that his permission range may be as big as a fingernail.

"Then you can talk about what you can say, or what is allowed to do within my jurisdiction, specifically?" Mo Ye bit her teeth and took a breath, not because of anger, but because of each slight body The movement is a huge test for muscles and nerves.

She looked around her body.

Just a short distance away from her, the deacons were pacing back and forth like needles and felts, Mo Ye could not hear their voices, only to see a few people raised their hands in the air, spitting and flying, seeming to be arguing about what the rank The lower investigators stood at the corner and said nothing.

Even if he could not hear, Mo Ye could see the anxiety, and panic was spreading all over the committee.

Dickana, who is most likely to condense them, is still in a coma, and the cunning guy of Kadez has clearly woke up and still closed his eyes to pretend to be dizzy. He will probably keep this posture until Dickana wakes up.

Mo Ye's sight passed these people smoothly, all the sight barriers disappeared without a trace at this moment, this dorm cabin warehouse became a space that could be seen through in Mo Ye's eyes, and it wasn't because she would be a space magician It is because of the special attributes of her independent dimension space.

Mo Ye's line of sight can be seen very far, far away, all the walls are transparent, and the entire warehouse becomes a stereoscopic perspective in Mo Ye's eyes.

The actual internal space of this warehouse is much more spacious than it seems. At first glance, it is impossible to get a panoramic view. The slots arranged neatly in the honeycomb are all dormant cabins, and only a small part of them are burned by the black deacon.

Only then did Mo Ye see the internal structure "not a square?" The interior is actually elliptical, and looks somewhat similar to the structure of the cabin.

Mo Ye retracted his sight and tried to give a simple command to "reduce the field of view"

After the instruction was conveyed by mental power, the area that Mo Ye could see in front of him was significantly reduced, and further away, there was a blurry blurred border.

Okay, Mo Ye was pleased to think that at least he had determined a thing that could be done within the scope of authority at the moment.

The chaotic state of the Inspectorate Committee was afraid that it could not be resolved for a while, and Mo Ye’s sudden disappearance was like a drop of water dripping into the boiling oil pan, splashing countless oil flowers, and frying the pan!

The space where Mo Ye is located is not open, it is more like a ball that exists independently in the center of the warehouse.

"You will be able to check your permissions after the system upgrade is completed."

"What about you, what are you?" It sounds like a curse, but Mo Ye just wants to know what is talking to him, the system, the administrator, the human, or what automatic program, or other species that pretend to be ghosts?

"Isn't this answerable?"

Mo Ye couldn't determine the source of the system's sound, and there was no mimicry. There was only air and herself.

"Sorry......"

Okay, Mo Ye understood that this was indeed beyond her authority. This was Mo Ye's last thought before she lost consciousness.

The body relaxes as if you are in a hot spring. The warm water flushes the body. It is comfortable and safe. I hope to be able to sleep like this. This soothing and wonderful feeling does not last long.

When Mo Ye's eyes opened, all the pain awakened with the return of consciousness. For a moment, she even hoped to faint again.

The giant wheel crushed the pain of every inch of the body, the burning tingling sensation of Mars dancing around the body, and the various pain sensations mixed together to stimulate every nerve of Mo Ye. The most occupied information in the mind was'pain'.

"Master." Xiao Qi looked at Mo Ye with some worry.

"How long have I been in a coma?"

Hey, this question surprised Xiao Qi, "Master, you are not in a coma."

Mo Ye looked at Xiao Qi, "Are you sure?"

"Master, I am 100% sure you are not comatose."

Mo Ye shook her head, no, she could decide that she had indeed lost consciousness, but... she was not sure how long she had lost consciousness.

This **** place confuses Mo Ye's time perception, but it should not be confused to this extent.

"Unless I was comatose for a while, you were still."

Xiaoqi's wings spread out and stood up, unable to refute this possibility. "Yes, I do not rule out this possibility."

Mo Ye suddenly understood at this time that the slow motion and still motion she had seen before were real, and the time flow rate was fine-tuned.

Mo Ye knows nothing about the power of "time", but she can now be sure that "time" can be adjusted within a certain range in the Peters cube, faster, slower, pause for a while, return From the beginning, all this can happen.

This is truly magical.

"If a person dies, and he adjusts the time back to when he is still alive, is he born again?"

"Master, what are you talking about?" Xiao Qi asked blankly, "Who is going to be reborn?"

"No" Mo Ye sighed and shook her head. "I mean time. The flow rate of time here can be changed at will."

"Master, do you know the butterfly effect, the variable is huge, this is a very dangerous idea."

"Huh" Mo Ye didn't have any thoughts about turning around time. "Do you remember those survivors who were devoured by the black thread?"

Xiao Qi nodded. "Remember, Master, do you suspect that they are related to Peters Rubik's Cube?"

Mo Ye glanced at Xiao Qi "No."

Mo Ye thought that she should stop thinking about the issue that made her temple jump.

In the moment when Mo Ye lost his mind, the independent space of the light and shadow cube had disappeared, and Mo Ye thought of the crazy deacon chief.

He thought that what he could do was only an experiment under the control of Peters Rubik's Cube. If he knew the truth, he would be crazy.

Mo Ye shook her head to shake off these complicated thoughts, and now she still has more important things to do.

All the people who were awakened from the dorm room were gathered in this room, except for the deacon and investigator of the inspectorate committee, most of them were ordinary citizens of Peters City.

Compared to the people on the Inspectorate Committee, they showed more confusion, and they knew nothing about what was happening before and now.

It looks like a lost deer herd, innocent and panicked gathered in a strange place, without special means to distinguish the difference between the two groups of people at a glance.

Mo Ye, who had disappeared and reappeared at this moment, suddenly calmed everyone down and attracted everyone's attention.

Uh--

There are also weapons raised in unison.

Mo Ye didn't pay attention to these people. The scroll was torn apart, and a small space magic enchantment was completed.

Mo Ye leaned back against the wall, and every inch of her body clamored with pain. The bones, nerves, muscles, and ruptured blood vessels had healed, but the lost blood could not be regenerated immediately, and her physical damage could not be recovered immediately.

It's a shame that such a thing like a resurrection of blood in a second has never been established here in Moye.

"The appearance of the black line must be related to the demise of advanced civilization. The Peters Rubik's Cube is likely to have related records, not only those beams of memory, but also other ways of storing data."

However, it is a biological sample. As far as Mo Ye currently knows, the Peters Rubik's Cube uses no less than three methods of preservation. Historical events that are related to the tremendous change of human civilization cannot be justified without more detailed records.

"There are definitely more traditional ways to keep records of data, but it doesn't help that you don't have permission to view it."

Seeing blood at once, was punctuated.

"Master, everything you have experienced here before is very likely to be a qualification test."

In case of unfortunate death during this assessment process, it may be really dead. For Peters Rubik's Cube, it is just an alien who failed the assessment.

The survival of the Star Alliance, whether it is the Weilan Empire or the Star Alliance, or other Zhang Sanli Si Peters Rubik's Cube do not care, these are too small in front of the vast universe, time will eventually roll forward and bury everything in the dust, Peters Rubik's Cube never existed as a savior.

After having figured this out, Mo Ye understood that this so-called method of preserving the fire of civilization might be very different from the legend of the Star Alliance, but it might not be in line with the hopes of most people.

"From beginning to end, it did not mention how to leave the Peters Rubik's Cube and return to the Star Alliance. Perhaps this is also part of the test. Can you think of a way to leave alive."

The rune slab trembles slightly and heats up, and Mo Ye evokes the light ball cube, and gets a brief message.

"Congratulations, your authority has been raised."

"Master, you upgraded."

Mo Ye is really difficult to give a hint of excitement and joy. She is like a chess piece placed on a chess board. Every move is looked at by people, and even moved by people. This feeling is of course uncomfortable, but She was not willing to let Mo Ye choose to jump off the board, so she could only hold back her discomfort.

"View permissions"

Mo Ye's Rubik's Cube permission at the moment is three stars.

"How many stars is the maximum permission?"

"Master, there is no upper limit for permission stars."

Mo Ye didn't know what to say for a while, his three stars looked so cold after knowing the answer.

Mo Ye ignored the deacon of the inspectorate committee, but those people were unwilling to let Mo Ye leave him alone.

Sitting around Mo Ye, even knowing that it could not stop Mo Ye at all.

"Since she's back again, she must be asking for something, and we'll wait for it."

"Maybe she was waiting for Dickana to wake up, and only Dickana had direct contact with her."

"Maybe the whole thing is that the two of them collaborated together."

All kinds of voices learned that Soso kept on talking.

Mo Ye's eyes fell on ordinary citizens who were clearly unknown, so frightened and helpless. The mechanical guards blocked the entrance and exit, and they were under house arrest.

"Master, Dickana woke up."

"Master, she came over."

Dickana walked towards Mo Ye in the eyes of everyone.

Mo Ye opened her eyes and looked at the person in front of her. As she sat and looked up, Dickana looked taller.

"Lord Mo Ye." Di Cana bowed slightly. "Thank you, if it were not for you, there would be no survivors here."

Mo Ye shook his head and refused to thank her, which did not belong to her, and corrected, "No, even without me, the deacon will not succeed, he is just an experiment with recorded data."

These living samples are very important assets for the Peters Rubik's Cube, and will not be allowed to be sacrificed in this way. They must have other alternatives to avoid the death of these samples.

Perhaps there is always another way for the deacon chief to reopen a new copy, or to clear his memory directly.

"Yes, the people in the dormant cabin will not die, but who knows if there will be more accidents, maybe we will lose all our existing memories and become people who know nothing about ourselves."

Mo Ye lowered her eyes. What she wanted to say was, even then, how can you be sure that the memory you have now must be real and not set by the system?

Opening his mouth, he finally didn't ask.

"When the cleanup process is over, we will return to Peters City and start rebuilding,"

Mo Ye looked at the dormant cabins around, "Go back?"

"I know you think it's incredible, but there is no better way. Our duty is to maintain the stability of Peters City."

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