Quick travel starts from tearing apart the plane management bureau

Inside the palace made of ice crystals, an illusory portal flashed by, and Jiuli, wearing a black tight-sleeved outfit with a pattern of green lotus and the moon, stepped down with a gloomy face as he stepped into the main hall.

Jin Ling'er hurried out when she heard the voice, and when she saw Jiuli's expression, she quickly lowered her head, not daring to look. Well, they couldn't look directly at her face, otherwise it would be disrespectful.

In a world where the strong are respected and the weak can only beg for mercy, even if they are respectful in every way, blood may be spilled. They know this in their bones.

So even though His Highness appears to be gentle now, he is still that Highness deep down, and this will not change.

He walked to the first seat and sat down. Jin Ling'er quickly added more tea to his cup. He stood with his head lowered, imagining what was going on. Then he saw Ling Ling crawling in quickly from outside.

"Master, please wait for me," it panted heavily. If it weren't for that thing, it would have suspected that it was going to fall apart.

"Have you packed up everything that needs to be packed up?" Jiuli's brows were cold as she moved the teacup, her tone calm but with a hint of danger.

"We've taken everything we can," Ling Ling approached ingratiatingly, "Master, when are we leaving?"

He fiddled with the teacup slowly and took a sip of tea.

"You have a good level of service," his eyes flashed with sharpness. Sure enough, such power would be very useful to her, what a pity.

"There are several waiting for the master to choose," Ling Ling didn't quite understand, but still took it. Isn't that a good job?

"Hmm," he put down the teacup, looked at the blood beads in the crescent-shaped lamp next to him, which became more and more red and shiny, and chuckled.

Ling Ling quickly called out the destination they were going to, and Fei Wu introduced the world they were going to.

One galaxy after another is connected, endless warships are galloping in the starry sky, one strange star ship after another is drawing tracks in the air, and mechas are blaring and flames of war are flying.

Meteorites collided, insects and beasts roared, it was an interstellar battlefield, bizarre and colorful.

The projection melted into a small piece in front of Jiuli, beautiful yet dangerous. Pirates were rampant and all kinds of strange technologies kept appearing. But the food that flashed by made Jiuli feel speechless. It looked sticky and unappetizing.

"Master?" Ling Ling called out weakly.

"It's okay, come over when the time comes." Jiuli said, gave Jin Ling'er a look, and the master and servant walked towards the back hall.

"Yes." Ling Ling took a look and excitedly opened his chat history to show off to his friends that it was back!

Jin Ling'er followed behind her and thought carefully. It seemed that she didn't do anything. The thought made her feel at ease.

Just as he was about to say something, he saw a streak of light suddenly appear not far from them. Jiuli straightened his face and took it.

After opening it and reading it, the light disappears.

He was about to go to the back hall but turned and walked towards the main hall.

"Let's go, Lingling." Looking at Lingling who was happily sending messages, Jiuli poked the furry back.

"Okay," Who poked me? Ling Ling turned around, and his angry face instantly turned into flattery, even with a hint of flattery.

He swallowed back the curse that was about to come out of his throat.

Jin Ling'er stood at the palace gate and watched the two people step into the light gate. She decided to pick some flowers to make dessert for her master.

"Master, this is the place." After walking through the light gate and across a sea of ​​stars, Ling Ling looked at the beautiful starry sky in front of him. "Master, your strength is still too strong. You need to restrain yourself."

"Yeah." Jiuli's body split apart, and after a moment the girl who remained in the same place looked a little illusory, but her aura remained unchanged.

"This time we are going to the interstellar space. I will pass the memory to the master later," Ling Ling Feiwu said beside the information he collected from Tongyou, his eyes full of anticipation.

"I heard that the mechas and technology in StarCraft are all top-notch," Ling Ling added silently, "and the medicines are also there. Those who have been there say that everything there is good except for the nutrients."

Jiuli glanced at the extremely noisy Lingling and said nothing. Forget about the body he gave her last time. If it weren't for her moving in, she might not have lived long.

Ling Ling flew into the void skillfully and carried out the same process as before, courtesy first and then force? No, a beating would make him obedient!

The little ball in the Tiandao Space, who had been beaten inexplicably, looked at the two invaders with two big panda eyes.

"Master, it's a little weak." Are we in the wrong place? This sentence lingered in his mouth, or were they tricked? This shouldn't be the case? How could Yubiao go wrong?

"Now that we're here," Jiuli looked at the two balls coldly. It was true that there was no StarCraft inside. "Report the matter of Yubiao to Lingyi. The result must satisfy me, or else?"

The tone was calm but creepy and extremely dangerous. Ling Ling nodded his head like a chicken pecking at rice, afraid that he would be spotted. It had only been out for a short time and he didn't want to be taken down yet.

"Do what you should do." Jiuli waved her sleeves, and a throne carved with rose flowers appeared behind her. She slowly approached it.

Holding the teacup, he sat there drinking tea, taking the initiative.

Interstellar? This should be the era she has been to.

After being taught a lesson, the little Tiandao dumpling quickly handed over the information he knew. When Lingling noticed the familiar breath, the whole system became happy.

With an adult around, the master probably won't do anything to you. It's just the difference between going first and going last.

"Master," he carefully told Jiuli everything he knew, "I have everything here, you don't have to worry about anything."

Jiuli slid her fingers, turning each scene into a video, skipping them one by one, and it was really interesting to see the corners of her lips raised.

Two figures fell from the sky and stopped at a campus. Jiuli looked at Lingling silently.

"Master?" Ling Ling raised his eyes, with confusion and curiosity in them, revealing the utmost naivety and stupidity.

"It's okay," Jiuli looked at him nonchalantly. She had never thought that she would have to go to school???

This is the first time for the young lady to ride in a bridal sedan, so it is a good experience and there is no harm in it for her.

At this time, in Class 1, Grade 1, the Chinese teacher Zhou Yu was asking questions and he pointed to a girl with a pretty face and thick bangs on her forehead, who looked very cool.

The sound of running on the playground continued for a long time, and the youthful energy of the boys was fully displayed. They walked hurriedly under the shade of the trees, and the all-blue school uniforms made them look rigid.

This is Beijing F Middle School in the late 1990s.

The sunlight coming in through the window brings hope, and sitting here you can hear the sound of reading outside.

At this time, the girl sitting in the second to last row, who was blocked by someone standing up to answer the question, stiffened her body slightly, and then her breathing gradually stabilized, but she was still sleeping, and sleeping very soundly.

Seeing that his master had passed away, Ling Ling disappeared silently from the spot, leaving all his memories to Jiuli.