Interstellar journey to another world

Soon, the analysis results of the dried meat were sent to Li Xu, along with a real-time monitoring chart of Xiao Peng's mental strength drawn by Dr. Xu.

There is nothing unusual about the analysis results of the dried meat, except that the meat does not belong to the captive animals that people often eat, and its internal structure is similar to that of jackrabbits.

Although similar, it does not contain the toxins of star beasts. Instead, the meat is mild and has high nutritional content.

Compared with the previous data, Xiao Peng's mental power analysis chart has changed a lot. The mental pollution after eating dried meat is significantly smaller than before eating it.

Li Xu took the report and read it over and over again. It turned out that he should have thought of it a long time ago.

The first time I ate stew, I felt it, but I didn't take it to heart. If I had found the reason earlier, why would I have been a guinea pig for so many days in vain, being studied by those old scholars.

Li Xu quickly dialed Xu Chang's communication and reported all his findings and inferences.

Xu Chang was surprised when he received the report. When he knew the reason, he immediately sent people to Li Xu's original guard team and collected all the remaining dried meat from the soldiers.

Unfortunately, because they learned the news too late, there were not many dried meat sticks left in the hands of the soldiers, and there were only a dozen dried meat sticks in their hands.

When he learned that the dried meat was Mo Ci's farewell gift to the soldiers, he quickly turned on his optical brain and contacted Mo Ci to find out the origin of this batch of dried meat.

"Dudu..."

For some reason, Mo Ci's optical brain couldn't get through, and the busy tone on the other end of the phone made him feel a little irritated. Finally, Fang Hao reminded him: "Can't get through? Call Yan Luo! They are always together, find him You can find Mo Ci."

Yan Luo stood in the square and waited quietly for the classmates in front of him to install a jammer for his optical brain. This jammer would block all functions of the optical brain within a certain range.

Mo Ci stood in the team that had installed the signal jammer and looked around. There were so many new students enrolling this time!

Yan Fei installed the jammer and was about to join the team when a beep sounded. The supervisor looked at this weird boy and said seriously: "Put away all space rings, metal products, energy weapons, and electronic equipment on your body." In the box, don’t try to be clever or do tricks, otherwise you will be disqualified from military training.”

"No! Teacher, I didn't mean it. I just forgot there was a small broken knife in my excitement. Hand it over, hand it over right away!" Yan Fei quickly took out the inch-long knife from his pocket and threw it into the box. I am deeply afraid that I will be disqualified in one second at night.

The surrounding students looked at this smart guy, covered their mouths, and snickered.

"Humph, idiot!" Shen Du, the handsome boy from Villa No. 8, casually dusted off the dust on his white sleeves and spat out two words with disdain.

"Boy, who are you talking about?" Yan Fei glared at him and clenched his fists.

"Do you need to point it out? Shouldn't you know it yourself?"

"You...wait for me, kid."

Mo Ci walked through the crowd and pulled Yan Fei over, "Okay, don't cause trouble, the supervisory teachers are watching!"

"This kid has a green onion stuck in his pig's nose - what are you pretending to be like? He's also wearing all white, let's see if you can get clean soon, hum!"

Mo Ci glanced at Shen Du, but found that he didn't even look at Yan Fei. He lowered his eyes slightly and looked at the red bracelet on his wrist.

"Okay, behave well in the military training later, and don't forget your goal."

Yan Fei immediately shut up when he mentioned this. He didn't want to be kicked out before he even started.

Yan Luo looked at the flashing red dot on the optical brain and pressed the answer button: "Brother."

Xu Chang's faintly excited voice came: "Yan Luo, where is Mo Ci? Is he with you?"

"Brother, do you have anything to do with him?"

"Well, it's urgent, why doesn't he answer the phone?"

Yan Luo glanced at Mo Ci, who was talking quietly to Yan Fei in front of him: "His optical brain has just installed a shielding device and can't receive it. If you have anything to say, tell me and I will tell him."

"Shielder? Military training is coming soon?"

"Ah."

"Do you know where the dried meat Mo Ci gave us comes from?"

Yan Luo's heart tightened and he asked, "What, is there a problem?"

"Well, the dried meat he sent is miraculous in curing mental pollution. Please ask him to answer the phone. I have something to ask him in person."

"Brother, I know."

"You know? What do you know?"

Yan Luo breathed a sigh of relief, suppressing the shock of hearing the news. He quickly thought about the impact of this incident on Mo Ci. In a few breaths, he made a decision. He could not expose Mo Ci. This would affect Mo Ci. He is just too dangerous.

"Brother, the ingredients he uses to make jerky are not bought from the market. They should be the star beasts in our protective forest. He uses special methods to process them and then cooks them."

"What, is it really a star beast?"

"Brother, do you know?"

"I just have this guess. The composition of dried meat is very similar to that of jackrabbit. If this is true, then the soldiers of the alliance will be saved! Call him over quickly, and I will ask how it is made!"

Yan Luo waved to Mo Ci, called him over, found a deserted corner, and told him all the information he knew.

Mo Ci looked at Xu Chang in Guang's mind, and he still couldn't come to his senses. Can the barbecue he made cure mental pollution? And the effect is significant?

"Brother Xu, I don't know the specific reason."

Mo Ci frowned and recalled the entire production process, guessing that it should be related to the 'Ming Shi Curse'. After the spell was cast, a small amount of spiritual energy remained in the bodies of the jackrabbit and golden pheasant. The spiritual energy should be the key to treating mental pollution.

"Mo Ci, is the ingredient you use to make jerky really jackrabbit?"

"Yes, there is also a golden pheasant." Mo Ci answered honestly.

"How did you make it? Can you give it to us?"

"This..." Mo Ci was really in a dilemma. He was the only one who knew the spells and had the spiritual energy. How could he leave this to them? Do you want them all to practice?

Seeing his ugly expression, Yan Luo guessed something in his mind and asked softly: "Is it related to your technique?"

Mo Ci nodded slightly, and Yan Luo signaled him to tell the truth and leave the rest to him.

"Brother Xu, I also want to leave it to you, but only I can use this method, and you can't learn it."

Xu Chang thought that Mo Ci was unwilling to teach, so he persuaded him: "Mo Ci, I hope you are a child who understands the overall situation and considers the overall situation. Do you know how much pain this will relieve the alliance soldiers? I hope you can leave it to us. .Of course, we will also give you generous rewards."

Mo Ci smiled bitterly: "Brother, this is really not about money, it's about me really not being able to teach you."

Xu Chang saw that Mo Ci did not let go and wanted to persuade him again. Suddenly Mo Ci was pulled aside by his younger brother.

Yan Luo looked at his brother in his mind and said seriously: "Brother, he didn't lie. Do you know about superpowers?"