I, a Saiyan, cultivate immortality in the world of Nine Uncles

With a flash of light and shadow, the second holographic phantom is a soldier covered in technological armor.

"His name is Panshi, he is a reformer, his body has been semi-mechanized, coupled with the most advanced technological armor of the Xiling Empire, he once wiped out a small team of elite interstellar warriors alone."

"Oh." Jiang Yeming looked carefully at Panshi's holographic fantasy. The elite interstellar warriors are a powerful unit of the Xiling Empire. They can fight space battleships alone. This should be the strongest bodyguard.

He couldn't help but asked about the details: "He's not that big, is he attacking with a high-speed burst?"

The Pope shook his head: "No, four hundred small different spaces are placed inside his technological armor, and there are a large number of intelligent machine legions inside. Once fighting him, it is equivalent to challenging the entire Starfleet of the Xiling Empire."

Good guy, a strong man with explosive troops is extravagant enough. Jiang Yeming stopped talking and listened to the Pope's introduction of the last one.

The last holographic illusion appeared, but it was a shy boy wearing glasses.

"He's called Prophet, don't be deceived by his appearance. This is the glasses of the entire bodyguard team. He has all-round detection capabilities and a very special crisis sensing ability. Several of our actions were predicted in advance by him, so we returned without success."

This is the most critical role. Jiang Yeming's face became serious. He can deal with the first two, but how can an opponent who can foresee the crisis deal with him?

No delicacy of action will help if the prophet cannot be dealt with.

Jiang Yeming looked at the Pope and asked, "Do you have a way to deal with the Prophet?"

The Pope shook his head: "Not yet, but according to our observations many times, we found that the prophet needs to consume a lot of blood every day. We judge that the prophet may use some special ritual to predict."

"That's it." Jiang Yeming turned off the shooting function of the watch, "I need to discuss it with my assistant, and we will drink and chat together next time."

He walked to the door of the secret room, stopped again, and took out two boxes of Erguotou from the hypercube and gave them to the Pope: "If you think this wine is good, you can ask me for it after you finish drinking it, and it's enough."

Looking at the two boxes of Erguotou, the Pope nodded in satisfaction, and took the invitation letter for the special concert of Gensokyo's blood creature 'Myonica' and handed it to Jiang Yeming: "This is for you. I am getting old, and I may not go out again in the future. This concert is very good. If you have time, go and listen."

"Thank you." Jiang Yeming was not polite, and took the invitation letter and put it in the cube. Now, his friendship with the Pope was established.

The mercenaries in the space city stayed inside the fruit of the universe god tree to fight, and Jiang Yeming took Zhuge Liang to bid farewell to the pope on the interstellar shuttle and headed for a distant place.

In the cockpit, the young Zhuge Liang reported to Jiang Yeming the plan he designed:

"City Lord, I checked the church's internal customs and human relations information, and found that the next four speech cities of Alanke belonged to the people of the night. The people of the night had always maintained a neutral attitude. Alanke wanted to win them over to strengthen his own strength. In the second city of the dark city, Alanke will give a speech facing the whole city in an ancient temple. I found out from the church materials that the ancient temple has an underground space. It was banned a long time ago."

After finishing such a long speech in one breath, Zhuge Liang was a little thirsty, got up and walked to the smart food maker beside him, and said: "Watermelon-flavored drink, pulp type, not too sweet, add some ice cubes."

An electronic voice appeared: "The drink you requested is being made, wait a moment."

After a while, a cup with a red liquid drink appeared under the smart food maker.

Zhuge Liang took a sip of the drink and continued, "City Master, I'm sorry, I suddenly feel thirsty."

"It's okay, you continue to talk." Jiang Yeming didn't mind much. It is also a pleasure to see the ancient people skillfully operate the future technology.

After Zhuge Liang finished his drink, he said, "There is a three-dimensional map of the basement of the ancient temple in the church. We can sneak in and attack suddenly when the speech starts, or plant explosives directly."

Jiang Yeming raised his hand, shook his head and denied: "Things have changed, there is someone who predicts danger among Ailunke's bodyguards, we must get rid of him first."

Zhuge Liang asked suspiciously: "City Master, you have already refined your cultivation base, and you have a strong bloodline. You can destroy stars by casting spells with all your strength. Why are you still considering using this method to deal with the enemy?"

Zhuge Liang's meaning is very clear, since the city lord is so strong, he can simply wipe out the entire city, why spend so much effort.

Jiang Yeming couldn't help but smiled wryly and said: "It would be great if this is the case. Every world will have restrictions on the strong, some are formed naturally, and some are acquired. For example, my cultivation base can indeed destroy stars in a world without obstacles, but in a world with restrictions, the rules about power have been changed, and no matter how powerful the power is, it cannot break through the smallpox set."

Jiang Yeming's understanding came from experiencing several worlds one after another, like the world of Uncle Nine, or those planes without the intervention of advanced civilizations and forces, one can indeed do anything wrong with refining one's cultivation base.

But in the world of illusory reality, the realm of strangeness, and the current main material plane of the Xiling Empire, the rules of power have been forcibly changed. Any strong person fighting in the sacred tree cannot break through to transform into a god or a cultivation level of the same level.

"So that's how it is." Zhuge Liang hurriedly took out his small notebook and wrote it down, and there was one more thing he must know to become a super strong man.

After he finished writing, he asked about the specific situation of the bodyguard who predicted the danger. When Jiang Yeming repeated the three people the Pope told him, Zhuge Liang was also at a loss.

"That's it. With his ability, as long as he conducts targeted actions, he may be discovered. Then my plan is useless."

Zhuge Liang was a little lost, strategy is to use the known to fight the unknown, and the fight is poor information. If the enemy is unpredictable, the role of the strategy will be lost.

Do you just admit defeat?
The young Zhuge Liang was dissatisfied, and suddenly thought of a person, an unpopular counselor among literati, the poisonous Jia Xu.And poisonous Jia Xu's famous letter to kill three poisonous schemes.

Simply, Zhuge Liang told Jiang Yeming about this person, and told all about him. It turns out that with the intervention of Space City and Fantasy Township, great changes have taken place on that plane: