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Chapter 248 [His Majesty is worried](1/2)

Chapter 248 [Your Majesty is worried]

When Long Yuan arrived at the space-time wormhole, the space-time wormhole was about to close.

His cold hands forcefully grasped the edge of the space-time wormhole, trying to prevent the space-time wormhole from being closed.

"Fuck you, what the hell?"

A devil's claw hit him hard, followed by a roar.

"Morgana?"

Hearing this familiar voice, Long Yuan's expression froze.

Could it be that Morgana has not fallen during this period?

But when he was about to retreat, he saw the devil's claw coming towards him. Through the mixed energy, he condensed a big hand and directly knocked the devil's claw away, falling out of the space-time wormhole.

When his hand stretched out of the space-time wormhole, a terrifying suction force came.

"burst."

Seeing that it was actually a black hole, Long Yuan's face turned cold. What the hell is this?

But he did not hesitate, and immediately handed over the Imperial Engineering Academy to himself, and asked him to throw out the Abyssal Tomonic placed on the angel when the angel came in the first year of the Star Era.

Under the power of Abyssal Sophon containing Abyssal technology, the black hole was forcibly closed.

He also gathered the energy in his body and punched towards the other end of the space-time wormhole.

"King~"

A worried voice came from the other side of the wormhole in time and space.

Just as he was fighting the guys on the other side of the space-time wormhole, someone was quickly closing the space-time wormhole.

He didn't waste any time, and with his fist mixed with psychic energy, he almost tore half of the wormhole in time and space, and rushed into this time and space.

He grabbed something by force and pulled it out of the space-time wormhole.

Looking at the thing in his hand, Long Yuan was slightly puzzled, what the hell is this?

at the same time.

Not far away, another space-time wormhole opened, and he rolled his eyes.

Isn't this the Abyss Tomoko I just threw out?

Was it thrown into a space-time wormhole by a black hole?

But he didn't hesitate and was immediately thrown into the space-time wormhole that was about to close.

As for why this abyssal sophon is not protected?

It should be that the protective cover was decomposed by the black hole.

After he reacted, the space-time wormhole closed again.



Modern time and space.

Nearly an hour has passed.

The space-time wormhole in the sky has long been closed.

Yang Yu just stood in the laboratory of the Space-Time Research Institute and said coldly: "I will give you another half an hour. If the space-time wormhole cannot be opened, your Space-Time Research Institute is going to cancel it!"

Long Yuan has been out of contact for more than an hour.

There is no information yet.

He shouldn't have listened to the nonsense of Yang Xin, a scientific madman.

When is there no danger in a space-time tunnel?

No, his most capable general, Long Yuan, has lost contact.

What a bastard.

If Long Yuan falls, then the Imperial Academy of Engineering should have a new president.

There is no need for the Space-Time Project Research Institute of the Imperial Academy of Engineering to exist anymore.

After all, Long Yuan had been with him for more than five thousand years and had no doubts about his orders.

How could he give up with such subordinates?

Everyone would betray him, except Long Yuan.

"Your Majesty, we will do it as soon as possible."

Yang Luoying's body was trembling. Even though she had been injected with the third-generation super soldier serum and trained to reach the third-generation super soldier sequence, cold sweat still continued to break out from her back.

Something happened in the space-time tunnel.

If Commander Long Yuan dies, everyone here will not be able to survive.

If the Space-Time Research Institute is cancelled, wouldn't their research on space-time for so long be in vain?

Without the resources and computing power of the empire at all costs, private companies would simply not have the strength to study time travel projects.

Therefore, they need to retrieve Commander Long Yuan from the time and space tunnel as soon as possible.

About another cup of tea time has passed.

A beam of light soared into the sky, once again tearing apart the endless starry sky.

The space-time wormhole was opened under this terrifying power.

The robot warriors, who had already been prepared, quickly rushed into the space-time wormhole.

And Longyuan is not far from the wormhole of current time and space.

Seeing the opened space-time wormhole, I immediately rushed towards the space-time wormhole.

"Boom."

When he rushed out of the space-time wormhole, he hit the ground hard and raised up endless smoke and dust.

Yang Yu's figure gradually faded into the laboratory.

That is an afterimage, an afterimage that appears at such a fast speed.

"Is this speed faster than Commander Long Yuan?"

The data was quickly given out in the laboratory, and everyone was shocked.

The emperor's speed surpassed Long Yuan?

Are you kidding me?

The emperor is the emperor of the empire. Is it necessary to be so powerful?

You know, their instruments were barely able to capture the emperor's movements.

Now, 40% of Tianmu's computing resources are gathered here.

"When others are breaking through their limits, why can't His Majesty break through his own limits? Only by maintaining your peak state at all times can you better control this empire."

Academician Yang Xin sees things more thoroughly than anyone else.

If your strength cannot keep up with the development of civilization and the people under your command are stronger than you, are you sure you can still control this huge empire?

To control others, you must also control yourself.

The emperor's knowledge reserve is very large. Although he is not proficient in it, others only need to understand it.

The same is true for strength.



"You are hurt."

Yang Yu stood by the large pit with a radius of a hundred meters, looking at Long Yuan who was kneeling on the ground with an object in his hand, looking down at him coldly.

When Long Yuan heard His Majesty the Emperor's familiar voice, he raised his head and met His Majesty's cold eyes. They were very similar to the cold eyes in the space-time tunnel.

But there was more majesty in His Majesty's eyes.

Those are a pair of eyes that dominate the world and dominate me.

And those eyes, full of vicissitudes of life and killing, are more like a defender and a protector in every word and action.

"Your Majesty, the last general..."

Long Yuan lowered his head in shame, he lost.

"If anything happens, let's talk about it back to the imperial palace."

Yang Yu said these words indifferently, without even looking at the thing he was holding, and his figure gradually faded in front of the huge pit.

"I will send you to Your Majesty."

Long Yuan said depressedly.
To be continued...
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