The corner of Song Yuxi's mouth twitched. He originally thought that his teammates were abstract enough, but he didn't expect that there was only more abstract, not the most abstract.

"By the way, everyone, would you like to hear about Blue Star's recent arrangements?"

"Listen, listen, listen."

Several people nodded rapidly and slid to their knees very quickly, without any demeanor of a master.

Song Yuxi continued to talk about Blue Star’s recent actions, and in summary, it was still the words of our ancestors.

Store up food, build high walls, and slowly become king.

Finally, I would like to add two more points: develop the economy and prepare for armaments.

All personnel are on combat readiness to prepare for the upcoming war.

"What are your next plans?" Song Yuxi asked.

This was also one of the purposes of her coming here. Captain Ying Cang meant that if these six people were allowed to perform, there would be unexpected results.

Moreover, six people have been busy on the front line, so it is enough to leave the support behind to them.

“But we still need to know their plans. Otherwise, no normal person would do something like blowing up the Interstellar Alliance headquarters and directly writing the word Tianquan on it.

I'm afraid that not knowing their plan will lead to my early death!" Song Yuxi imitated in a rough voice.

"These are the words of Principal Wang Xueyang. He had just arrived at the StarCraft when he saw the news that his own student had exposed something so shocking that he almost turned back the way he came."

Fang Zhixin bared his big white teeth: "Hey, Principal Wang is here too."

Du Ruo shuddered: "Zhi Xin, can you please stop laughing like that? It's creepy."

"I'm just happy." Fang Zhixin shrugged.

Everyone's mouth twitched: If Principal Wang knew about this, he would be so terrified (crossed out) and so excited that he wouldn't be able to sleep.

Several people discussed and decided on the next plan.

The sunlight outside the window shines gently into the room, spreading a warm atmosphere and forming a canvas background for the teenagers to chat with each other.

Two hours later, the door opened to block out the light, and several people stretched their waists to walk out of the door. After bidding farewell to Song Yuxi, they went straight to the garden where Sote was.

The breeze blows through the lush garden, bringing a scent of rich fragrance.

Sote heard footsteps approaching from afar, put down the documents in his hand, and looked up at the person who was suspected of using the power of time and space.

"So fast?"

Fang Zhixin gave a thumbs up and said, "That's right. We have been working together for such a long time and we trust each other. Naturally, I won't hide anything from you."

"It's hard to explain, but there are always more solutions than problems. We are excellent and we naturally found solutions."

She raised her eyebrows and looked at Sote: "Now it depends on how much you can bear."

"Can it be more outrageous than what you did before?"

Sote snorted and laughed, I want to see what tricks these people can come up with.

Ming stretched out his hand, and right under Soter's eyes, like performing magic, he produced a simple business card with a part of the space-time image attached to it.

It's like a simple compressed package, or it can be understood as a concrete version of the link.

Click the jump to get the truth.

Sote looked down at the business card handed to him and fell silent.

business card?

business card?!

What a weird thing this is.

He looked at Ming deeply, took the business card, and saw four big words: Demon God of Time and Space.

Before he could react, the Taoist image on the business card jumped from his hand into his forehead.

The pictures flow, time and space change, he is like a bystander of history, browsing the scenes that have happened in the brilliant and magnificent channel of time.

The waves of time rolled him forward. He witnessed the fight between the demon gods of time and space, heard their conflicting ideas, and finally heard the metaphors of Fang Zhixin and others.

Suddenly, everything ended without warning, just like a dream. The concepts that needed to be explained repeatedly had been initially conveyed to him through the pictures.

Sote closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he still held the inexplicably ridiculous business card in his hand.

He turned over the front side which only had the four characters "Time and Space Demon God" on it and looked at the back of the business card...

There are only four words: Hello humans.

.........

"Hello, human, what's that...what's that weird way of saying hello?"

Du Ruo couldn't help but turn his head, his shoulders trembling.

Fang Zhixin pursed his lips and looked up at the sky.

Others avoided his sight.

Don't ask me, I don't know, ask him.

Ming asked in confusion: "Isn't this right?"

Sote frowned, and the business card in his hand aged into fragments and dissipated at his fingertips.

He was not wrong before. When he returned from the Interstellar Alliance headquarters and was surrounded by Tianquan, it was indeed this person who used the power of time and space to break the blockade of Tianquan.

He took a deep breath and asked in a calm tone, "Are you the Demon God of Time and Space?"

"Yes, I am." Ming admitted straightforwardly.

Sote's brows suddenly became sharp: "Then is there really any difference between you and the space-time demon god who invaded Luoyixing's affiliated planet?"

"What you showed me is just what you subjectively wanted me to see. It's a bit difficult for me to trust you just based on this."

Ming expressed his understanding. He was mentally prepared that even people could not understand each other, let alone them.

"You don't have to believe it. I didn't ask you to trust me. It's just that out of trust and respect for my partners, they trust you, and I choose to tell you the truth."

"Partner?" Sote looked at Fang Zhixin and the others, puzzled and asked, "Why do you trust him?"

Even he would not believe those images. He did not think Fang Zhixin and the others would be stupid enough to believe the enemy.

Fang Zhixin stroked his chin, wondering what to say.

"If it was an image, I wouldn't believe it, but we experienced it ourselves."

"Feel it yourself?"

"Yes, as for how I personally feel...

You know, they turned into time and space demon gods, and felt their origins. " Fang Zhixin described it vividly.

"After experiencing it, I can confirm that they can be divided into two categories. If you don't believe me, ask them. They..."

"Uh, cough..."

Seeing that Fang Zhixin was about to say something, Fang Shaoli quickly interrupted her, saying that the dark history could not be exposed to the world.

They almost killed each other in the film, it's so funny even when you talk about it.

Fang Shaoli coughed lightly and took over the conversation: "Not only that, the Spacetime Administration also said that the method of collecting the power of spacetime and the ability to guard spacetime are inseparable from Ming and the others."

Sote sorted out his thoughts. Although he still couldn't fully understand it, he had basically figured it out.

As for the part that I cannot understand, it seems that it cannot be solved in a short time.

"Since it is true, and it is confirmed that the Space-Time Administration is behind it, it is worthy of initial trust."

Sote looked at Fang Zhixin and the others and asked, "After disrupting the Interstellar Alliance headquarters and hindering Tianquan's progress, what else are you going to do next?"

"We were planning to ask you for something." Fang Zhixin scratched his head and smiled shyly.

Seeing this smile, Sote's mind was alerted instantly: "What is that?"

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