Magic world

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More than ten minutes later, following the mysterious ripples emerging in the void, Ito Cheng's figure suddenly appeared near Mars.

"I remember it was that ship." Ito Cheng turned his head and looked around, and finally settled on a ship with a distinct Earth-Egyptian style. Then the figure flashed again and appeared next to the ship he identified in an instant.

Ito Chengfei stepped forward and came to the outer wall of the ship. He turned his right hand and there was a long black knife in his palm. He slashed the metal outer layer of the ship with a single slash.

Without any sound, the front end of the long knife immediately sank into the ship.

Then, Ito Cheng pressed down with his arm, like cutting a cake, and moved on the outer wall of the ship. After a while, a square hole the size of a fist appeared on the ship.

Then he sucked it out with his palm, pulled out the metal block, activated his teleportation and ducked into the ship.

Immediately, a rapid siren sounded in his ears.

Seeing this, Ito Cheng, who knew that this should be an alarm caused by his action of destroying the ship, did not intend to run around. He put the metal block in his hand back on the ship, temporarily suppressing the strong wind caused by the convection of internal and external air. , waited in the passage.

In just over a minute, a group of heavily armed Sirians who looked very similar to humans, with the long protrusions on the back of their heads and looked like slippery ghosts, appeared in the passage.

"%^^%^" Seeing Ito Cheng, a Sirian quickly raised the metal weapon in his hand, which was about the same size as a human pistol, and pointed it at Ito Cheng. Shouting loudly in a strange language.

"I want to see Ourunemhat." Regardless of what the Sirian said, Ito Cheng spread his mental power and said directly in spiritual language.

The Sirius man on the opposite side was stunned. After hesitating for a while, he still contacted the person through internal communication.

After a moment, one of the Sirians said "Follow me."

It's in serious earth language. And it's still in standard English. Obviously, Ito Cheng's identity has been confirmed through some way.

Ito Cheng smiled slightly and followed up with the Sirian.

The two first walked through a long metal corridor and came to a circular platform that could accommodate four people standing together. The surface and surroundings were engraved with ancient Egyptian wedge-shaped characters and patterns. They stood above it and stood there in vain. He was teleported to another platform in the light blue light, and then walked out of the platform. Moving again on a long metal road surrounded by many weird green plants, until finally stopping in front of a pavilion-like building with a metal round table, square chairs, and various leisure facilities inside.

Before the Sirian soldiers came forward to report, Ourunemhat, who was wearing a white gold-embellished robe and a string of unique crystal necklaces around his neck, immediately walked out of the building tentatively called a pavilion, his face full of smiles. He opened his arms with a smile and walked in front of Ito Cheng. Hugged him vigorously.

Although he was not used to hugging men, in order not to affect the superficial harmony between the two, Ito Cheng still stretched out his hands and hugged Oruniemhat.

"Nice to see you again. My friend." After the hug, Ourunemhat said happily.

"Me too." Ito Cheng smiled.

Then the two separated and walked into the pavilion side by side. They each sat down on a metal chair.

"Want something to drink?" Ourunemhat asked.

"That's it." Ito Cheng replied after thinking for a while.

"Hey, you learned our language?" Ourunemhet asked in surprise.

"No. This is just learning and selling now." Ito Cheng shrugged.

"That's great, my friend. You've only heard it once and you can repeat it so standardly. I have to say, you are a genius." Ourunemhat admired. At the same time, the movements in his hands did not stop. He took out a blood-red drink from the metal table, which was also engraved with ancient Egyptian wedge-shaped characters, and delivered it to Ito Cheng.

It’s the alien drink that translates to ‘Forever Home’.

Ito Cheng picked up the drink and took a sip. The familiar feeling of pleasure and upliftment immediately came to my mind, making my whole body feel comfortable involuntarily.

"Huh~" Ito couldn't help but exhale softly, then looked up at Ourunemhat across from him, and said with a sigh, "I have to say, Ohm, you Sirians really know how to enjoy it."

Ourunemhet smiled slightly, a look of pride flashed in his eyes.

"But Ohm, are you really enjoying yourself now?" Then, Ito Cheng suddenly asked in a change of tone.

Almost instantly, Ourunemhat's expression turned stiff.

However, Ourunemhat is not an ordinary person after all. Although his mentality is not as good as those politicians on the earth, he can do it without changing his face even if the mountain collapses in front of him, but it is still very easy to quickly adjust his mentality after the trigger, so Immediately afterwards, Ourunemhat's expression returned to normal, and he asked softly, "Why don't I feel that I don't enjoy it?"

"What do you think?" Ito Cheng kicked the question back again.

Ourunemhet couldn't help but fell silent.

"Tell me why you are here, my friend." After a moment, Ourunemhat adjusted his expression and looked at Ito Cheng seriously.

Ito Cheng did not answer immediately, but picked up the drink again and drank it slowly.

For a moment, the entire pavilion became silent, and only the chirping sounds of unknown birds and beasts echoed throughout the space.

"My forever hometown." After a moment, Ito Cheng put down his drink and sighed in a low voice.

Ourunemhat's heart moved, and he looked at Ito Cheng with a slightly twinkling gaze.

"I would like to ask you to help me deliver a message to the Joint Council of Multidimensional Civilizations of the Universe - the earth has decided to complete its ascension by its own power without resorting to any external force." Ito Cheng looked back at Ourunemhat and said softly said.

"Is this a human choice?" Ourunemhat asked with raised eyebrows.

"You can think of him as the common choice of mankind." Ito Cheng's eyes slightly lowered. Said quietly.

Ourunemhat's eyes flickered twice, and he understood what Ito Cheng meant.

"Doing this doesn't seem to be of any benefit to you, right?" Then Orunemhet asked.

"But it's good for the earth," Ito replied.

"What's the benefit?" Ourunemhet asked subconsciously. But right away. I understand that this question is somewhat redundant.

"The earth can be free." Ito Cheng said with a calm expression, glancing at Ourunemhat who already understood something.

What can the earth be free from? That is, after being recognized by the Joint Council of Multidimensional Civilizations of the Universe, all non-Earth life needs to leave the Earth immediately. Even if you stay in the solar system and observe the entire ascension process as an observer, you cannot have any influence on the Earth's life. anything to interfere. Similarly, things like invasion by literary names should be suppressed.

To put it bluntly, the Orion Empire is required to immediately stop its military actions against the Earth until the ascension is over...

"Although you have a good idea, I have to tell you. My friend, the Orion Empire has an absolutely strong position in the fourth or fifth-dimensional parliament, and it also has a strong voice in the six-dimensional parliament. Your proposal It may not work out,” Ourunemhet warned.

Hearing this, Ito Cheng couldn't help but frowned, and then asked again, "What about at a higher level?"

"Above the seventh dimension, our entire galaxy only has two parliamentary seats there, and they are equal seats that only have the right to deliberate but not the right to propose. One of them is in the hands of the Lyrans of the Lyran Galaxy in the Northern Galaxy. The other one is in the hands of the Orion Empire in our Southern Galaxy. As a subsidiary management area of ​​the Orion Empire, according to relevant rules, only the Orion Empire as the administrator cannot handle the proposals proposed by life in the solar system. Or the event is special and requires a higher level dimension. Only when doing dry photography, can you report it beyond the level of the manager." Orunet, who knew that Ito Shiraz knew little about the rules of the United Council of Multi-Universe Civilizations, kindly explained.

"Although the earth is currently in the ascension period and is the place where life in the upper dimensions is devolved, it is temporarily concerned by the parliament. However, it is the members of the fourth- and fifth-dimensional parliament who specifically deal with the problem. With the Orion Empire in these two The power of the dimension. Even if the party handling it is the Galactic Federation and us Sirians, the bill may end up being nothing."

"What's more, the Orion Empire is one of the few military powers in the Southern Galaxy, and the various civilizations in the Southern Galaxy will not offend the lunatics of the Orion Empire for the sake of a small earth."

After hearing this, Ito Cheng completely sank.

"After all, in the end, we still have to rely on the earth itself and the upgrade of the Akasha system..." Ito Cheng thought with a heavy heart.

"It seems that I took it for granted." Ito Cheng sighed softly.

"In that case, let's forget it. I'm the one who interrupted, so I'll take my leave." Ito Cheng, who knew that it was impossible to use the power to suppress others like Earth, simply stood up and said.

"If, if you can show enough value, you might have a chance." Just as Ito Cheng was about to leave, Ourunemhat, who was sitting upright in his seat, suddenly said.

Ito Cheng paused and turned to look at Ourunemhat. The latter didn't say anything. He just stretched out his hand and drew with a pen in the void for a moment. Then he saw a slight light in the void, and an image appeared in Ito Cheng's sight, and the content played inside was exactly what he saw. Scenes of the battle taking place on the Jupiter side.

In the picture, the original total of more than 200 Orion warships has been reduced to just over 150. The wreckage left by the explosion of the warships and various equipment dropped by the soldiers when they died are floating around. Correspondingly, two or three gods disappeared. Many of the other gods had injuries on their bodies, and their bodies appeared to be mentally stagnant like a mosaic from time to time.

Surrounding them was a large encirclement net formed by about twenty Orion Empire warships with energy, which surrounded all the gods within a range, and used small-power artillery fire in conjunction with the soldiers to attack them.

According to the current situation, if there are no surprises, the final result will be that all the gods will be buried on Jupiter.

Then the screen changed again, showing the situation near the earth's orbit.

There was still a battle scene in the picture. In terms of the degree of tragedy, it was much stronger than that on Jupiter. In addition to the debris of a large number of weapons and equipment still floating around, there were also thousands of dilapidated corpses of divine soldiers floating around. Flying, the place suddenly turned into blood.

As for the battleships, although a few were somehow decorated, none of them were destroyed, and they were still intact and launched attacks against the remaining tens of thousands, especially those angel soldiers with wings.

At this time, Ourunemhat parted his hands, and the screen immediately turned into two sides, floating in mid-air, presenting the conditions of Jupiter and the Earth's orbit in front of Ito Cheng's eyes.

"If you can show enough 'power', I think there are still many member states in the federation that are willing to accept you as a member of the federation." Ourunemhat looked at Ito Cheng and smiled.

"After all, not all Southern Galaxy civilizations are willing to accept the oppression of the Orion Empire."

"Heh, in your eyes, what is considered to be 'power'?" Ito Cheng sneered and said sarcastically.

With such an obvious intention to use the power of the earth as a weapon, it is no wonder that Ito Cheng would ignore the superficial harmony and directly sneered.

"Destroy this fleet and resist the ensuing revenge of the Orion Empire for a certain period of time." Ourunemhat did not care and answered bluntly. Then he looked directly at Ito Cheng without blinking.

"I'm sorry, I can't trust you Galactic Federation." After a moment of silence, Ito Cheng suddenly laughed and said, "You can't even stabilize yourself internally, and you want to talk about other things. I really don't know how you guys are alive until now."

After saying that, he ignored the ugly-looking Ourunemhat and walked forward according to his memory when he came.

"Asshole! The natives of the Exile Star who don't know how to appreciate others!" After Ito Cheng walked away, Orunemhat punched the table in front of him and cursed with anger on his face.

On the other side, after a period of movement, Ito Cheng found a guarding Sirius soldier, who led him to move to the boarding entrance of the ship, and separated from the ship from the boarding entrance.

Then, Ito Cheng, who returned to space, did not hesitate and mobilized his power to rush back to the earth.

After a while, Ito Cheng, who had no intention of helping the gods or the magic army, returned to the earth, returned to his apartment in Tokyo, Japan, and sat down.

"What a pity." Ito Cheng sighed in a low voice as he looked at the picture displayed on the virtual screen created by the little black ball. (To be continued...)