Chapter 734: The Messenger of Nothingness

"Fuck!"

A civilian aircraft flew overhead!

The path that was bright and soft in the daytime, and no dark corners could be found, was now gloomy. Few people passed by here, and occasionally they were in a hurry. Through the shield made of countless hexagonal translucent barriers on the top of the head, you can faintly see the bright and dreamy stars in outer space. But so what, it can't dispel the desertedness and silence of this trail at all.

Just like an aircraft passing overhead, when the person sitting on it passes by hundreds of miles, who will look down?

"Clap!"

Anyang stepped on a pool of water, and he didn't know who splashed it.

The lights at the intersection were faintly shining, illuminating the dark base dimly. In the dim light of the flying ashes, a figure came out, and by chance, it blocked the very middle of the trail.

Anyang's mouth curled into a smile and walked over.

He didn't have to look to know that two people came out behind him, and there was a strong man hiding in the corner next to him. These people exuded a little suffocation, but their breathing was heavy. Obviously, it was not the Interplanetary Federation to track his regular army, and the Interplanetary Federation could not track him at all, so these people——

Probably just some bastards.

Sure enough, as the man behind him gradually approached him, the man in front also walked towards him with a gun in his hand.

"Hey, don't move!"

Anyang glanced down a little and saw that this gun was a little different from the standard pistols of the crew of the Enterprise, and from the wear and tear on the details of the gun body, it was already very old.

During this process, his footsteps never stopped.

"Hey, I told you to stop!"

"Don't go, I'm going to shoot!"

"Hey, do you understand Federal language?"

The man with the gun in front pointed at him and shouted constantly, but he kept retreating nervously.

Obviously, this gun is not very powerful.

And he dared not open it.

Just as Anyang walked past a tree, the strong man hidden in the dark suddenly rushed towards him, with a strong momentum, his arms were wide open, his steps were steady, he was obviously a trainer.

"what!"

The man in front exhaled and put the gun down.

"call!"

Fortunately, we prepared a hand to let the strongest guy hide in the dark. Every time we meet a guy who wants to resist, we can solve it without shooting. It's been tried and tested!

But what happened next was beyond his expectations.

Only Anyang can see the dark path like day, and they couldn't see what happened. They thought that the dust had fallen to Anyang when they saw the shadow of their own people in the dark, but it was the one who was still standing after the bang. Dao has a slightly thin figure. The strong and fighting man fell to the ground, and for some reason, he didn't even move.

"This...what's the situation!"

"No, isn't the sneak attack already successful!"

The man standing in front raised his drooping gun again, trembling slightly: "Stump, tree stump, hey!"

The person he called should be the big man who just hid in the dark and attacked Anyang but is now on the ground, but he didn't get a response after shouting a few times. Stopped, there was only the sound of the wind blowing by the scattered airflow, and it was terribly quiet.

They have guns, they are not afraid of Anyang's force, but they are afraid of death, and they are also afraid of everything related to death!

"You, what did you do to him!"

Anyang approached the man step by step, his voice indifferent: "When did English become the lingua franca of the Commonwealth?"

The young man in front swallowed: "What are you talking about inexplicable, what is English, the common language of the Earth era before the establishment of the Federation? You bastard, aren't you just speaking the Common language of the Federation? Why ask? I!"

"Why is English the lingua franca of the planet again?"

"Don't come any closer, I'm going to shoot!"

"I'm asking you something."

"Ah! I mean it!"

"answer me."

"I can really shoot!"

"Why is English the lingua franca of the planet again?"

"boom!"

A slightly dull gunshot swayed in the silence, and the blue light instantly pierced the darkness and hit the tree behind.

"Chichi..."

The leaves are falling down.

Anyang shook his head, just because of this psychological quality, he still learned to rob. He fired a shot without even activating the automatic eternal solidification defense technique. He passed him perfectly. Tomorrow, the interstellar police will probably find that this tree has been Half of the trunk was knocked off. Maybe even let him take the blame.

"Don't... don't come here! You see, I will really shoot! If you don't want to die, stop me as soon as possible!"

"Your voice is shaking, and the gun is shaking."

"I shake you..."

The young man gritted his teeth and wanted to shoot again, but suddenly he felt a strong force rushing toward him.

With a click, a foot was next to him.

"Little brat."

The young man saw the man playing with the pistol that he had spent a lot of money on, and swiped at him again: "Give me some questions and you can live."

With a thud from the rear, the blade dropped to the ground.

The young man straightened up a little, and when he saw the two companions left behind and turned around and ran, he almost vomited blood on the spot.

"Bah, dishonest! Oh... my God!"

Hearing a whistling sound, the two of them flew backwards as if they had been sucked by something, like kites with a broken string, they landed next to them with a thud, making a dull sound.

"Bang! Bang!"

The young man's eyes widened in disbelief.

Immediately they heard the man say: "I said it, answer me a few questions, and you can live!"

"What...what's the problem?"

"How did English become the lingua franca of the earth?"

"what?"

"Well, the first question, I need to know the position of a powerful York City base."

"This, I-I don't know."

"Then are you ready to die?" Anyang stared at him coldly, his eyes seemed to have two doors of fear!

"I... I said!"

After a long time, Anyang threw away the gun and left the trail.

Leaving a few people lying on the ground like a gossamer.

He was looking for the single person himself, but at this time York City couldn't find anyone other than these bastards. It just so happened that he had no psychological burden to deal with these people.

The next second, he suddenly turned into black smoke.

"Pong!"

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A building, ground floor, in a small house.

The owner is a single young girl who seems to be working in the city and renting a small house. At this time, she was completely unaware that there were strangers in her home. When the cloud of black smoke came in from the vent under the cover of the night and gradually condensed into a human shape, she slept more deeply.

With a snap, Anyang turned on the light.

The room was suddenly bright, reflecting a little home, but it also had a strong sense of intelligence and science fiction.

Anyang waved his hand, the bedroom door slammed shut, and the room where the girl slept returned to darkness again, but he took out the book and started arranging it in the living room.

The process of contacting the back world cannot be disturbed and no other creatures can intrude in, otherwise it is easy for the other party to lose control of the accident, and even lead to conflict. The most serious thing is that some cunning creatures with their backs secretly live a part of themselves on the intruding creatures. If academics do not notice, the consequences will be very serious!

Anyang naturally wants to prevent this from happening.

So he found a place that was not easily disturbed by others, took isolation measures, and followed the book step by step.

Green smoke began to fill the small living room!

There was no object under the light, but a hideous shadow appeared on the wall, like a monster that devoured people.

The magic array was also set up.

...

About ten minutes later—

Anyang closed his eyes, lowered his head slightly, and opened the book on the table, with a hand in a strange shape, with a few mysterious words written on it, constantly drawing circles above the book.

"The will of the back world, I hold the gate leading to you, ... Ian Kofinori, respecting the laws of the back world, ... follow the remnants of the divine book and the pioneers and pioneers of the friendly Lord Natoga The rules made..." These words are extremely eloquent, but they are necessary, more necessary than the spells chanted when using the spells, and cannot be omitted.

Because if these words don't make sense, they are told to the will of the world in order to obtain a 'visa' from the back world, otherwise he will be deported as an intruder.

Fortunately, the world itself does not need a 'passport'!

It didn't take long for a mutation to occur.

Anyang's hand drawing circles in the air outlines gray silk threads, which actually form a hole, and the hole gradually turns into a circle that resembles a mirror! But what was reflected in the mirror was a gray and distorted image, with a heart-pounding negative energy inside, and I could feel that something invisible was slowly approaching and making contact with him!

The light in the living room dimmed suddenly, and the warm tones turned cold instantly, like a transition to a horror movie.

The temperature is also gradually dropping, filling the small living room with a chilling force, and continues to spread to the bedroom, even making the girl sneezed!

"Ah!"

"Don't stop!"

Anyang shouted in a deep voice, blocking the coldness.

The girl didn't wake up under the effect of the narcolepsy technique.

At this time, the picture in the mirror gradually distorted, and a twisting shadow appeared, which looked terrifying.

"Learning...skill...those..."

It reveals such emotions and can be perceived by people.

This is not a language to be precise, and naturally there is no distinction between the titles of academics and warlocks, just because Anyang often uses the title of academics, so it will be perceived as academics.

"Void messenger?"

"Yes……"

"I want to make a deal with you."

The Emissary of Nothingness did not answer, nor did it have facial features or specific outlines, but Anyang could feel that it was looking at the room, with curiosity, doubt, and greed in its emotions.

"Strange...strange...the...wen...ming..."

"You haven't seen it."

Anyang's face turned gloomy.

There must be people in the place of origin who have seen technological civilization and even had contact with it, but the back world is not as strong as the place of origin, and its own system also determines that they cannot actively open the gap between the world and the world to contact other civilizations. It happens that technology It is also impossible for civilization to take the initiative to contact them, so there is no contact between the two, which is normal!

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