Anti-Quick Transmigration System: Black-bellied male god, please take the move!

Chapter 697 Interstellar Commander 8
He splashed out with the memory of deep fatigue and bone-piercing pain for thousands of years.

He didn't know how long he had been in the void, but he was overwhelmed and suffocated by the memories surging in his mind at this moment.

He remembered who he was, why he went to that planet in the first place, and also remembered... everything, everything he was willing or unwilling to think of, was imprinted in his mind very clearly at this moment.

As a system, the time they have is really too long, and perhaps every memory will become extremely clearly imprinted in their minds over tens of thousands of years. For them, it is also an invisible punishment.

For them, the pain that other people will recede due to the passage of time will reappear in their minds day and night, never ending.

Those who have loved, the whispers and laughter are still in their ears, but when they are shocked, they have already changed their minds.

Finally able to take a deep breath of precious air, he brushed away his thin, dripping hair and let out a long breath of relief.

But in the next second, his eyes froze.

Looking at the empty void, he jumped out of the water, but the person who should have been waiting for him here has long since disappeared.

He calmed down and recalled those days underwater...if Su Mo had seen it or...had actually gone through that with him again. Thinking of this, his face instantly turned pale.

The lake water under him gradually dissipated like an ebb tide, and he turned his head to look at the only tree left in the void, lost in thought for a long time.

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"This one, Su Mo."

The man was so domineering that he drew everyone's attention to her.

Su Mo frowned and looked at the man who was looking at her with raised lips. When he saw him, he said again: "She, it's me..."

As if she had guessed what the man wanted to say, she hurriedly interrupted him loudly: "I was brought back from other lower planets by His Majesty, because I admire the civilization of Planet Stiso, so I want to join and Learning ... especially with the fleet is very keen."

Seeing that she had robbed her of the words, Su Mo secretly raised the corners of her lips as Mu Shen looked at her with a gloomy expression.

She knows Mu Shen too well. He is domineering but cares about face very much. She explained all this before him and expressed her position. Give up explaining.

Thinking of this, she looked quietly at the man who was still standing close to the balcony, with obvious provocation in her eyes.

"That's right." The man standing on the high platform, who looked like a housekeeper and explained the progress of the situation to Mu Shen as usual, asked suspiciously: "It's not like there are no precedents for women to join the fleet in our galaxy. You like the fleet, did His Majesty tell you which fleet you want to study in?"

"Of course she is..."

"Your Majesty has already explained that my status is low, so naturally I cannot go to the First Fleet led by His Majesty, so His Majesty specifically ordered me to study hard in the Second Fleet and strive to make contributions to the fleet in the future." Su Mo said. , and smiled and blinked at Mu Shen, who was robbed of the conversation again.

Mu Shen's face was ashen, and he turned his head coldly at this moment, as if he didn't want to continue this topic anymore.

The steward nodded in agreement and said, "Your Majesty is very thoughtful. If this is the case, then I will send a letter to the Second Fleet. You should report there early tomorrow morning."

(End of this chapter)