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Chapter 1489 The mind of mortals cannot be ignored

"This is the power of psychic energy, have you felt it?" The voice of the silver-haired witch sounded in Yang Yuefan's ear: "Many people are lost in front of this power. Some witches even believe that they must fully accept the transformation of psychic energy to completely liberate themselves. In their eyes, reason, morality, and everything you are familiar with are shackles."

Although Yang Yuefan could not use the sea of ​​psionic energy to convey his thoughts as freely as Aifeilar, he optimized his player communication system from the perspective of a psychic.

"I can distinguish the boundary between reality and illusion, and I know very well what kind of temptation there is on the other side of the power. You don't need to test me. I know what the price of doing that is." Yang Yuefan used his spiritual energy to turn the world upside down, almost erasing the camp established by the Slaanes believer: "If my heart was shaken, I would have been deviled long ago."

"Before today, you don't know what you can do." Aphiral looked into the distance at the top of the Black Tower: "The power of the witches is still limited to this world, and needs to follow the principle of equivalent exchange. Every point you get, you have to pay a little. You are different. You cross two worlds and stand directly at the top. Here I can see the waves you set off in the sea of ​​psychic energy. I have never seen such a strong talent before."

"I have made arrangements, if there is really a day." Yang Yuefan looked at the panicked and fleeing believers of Slaanes and restrained his desire to crush them: "The will of mortals is also will. Don't think too humble. Be afraid before fighting, and you will lose more than half of this war."

Aiferal was playing a piano on the black tower, and his slender fingers kept flashing in the air. Yang Yuefan saw the believers of Slaanes below who were crying and howling as if they were hit by an invisible heavy hammer, exploded out of thin air one after another.

Yang Yuefan looked at the ruins on the ground: "Desire, killing, wisdom, birth, old age, sickness and death are all original sins. We will never completely cut off the connection with the evil gods. Will is our strongest barrier."

"Excessive self-confidence can also lead to corruption. There are many heroes in our world who firmly believe that they can resist corruption, and ultimately stand on the opposite side of civilization." The witch's words gently stroked Yang Yuefan's ear: "Maybe only Xu Yichen is unique, I can see his contempt for chaos, which is a high-level perspective outside the chess game. Maybe this is why he is unique."

Yang Yuefan did not reply. He closed his eyes and outlined his room in Wangxiangcheng in his mind. The next second he appeared in that room, and then directly exited the game.

Yang Yuefan, who returned to the real world, was full of energy and no longer had the sequelae of the previous headache. He took a small tube of blood collected from Xu Yichen from a bionic robot and drank it.

Xu Yichen's blood can suppress Yang Yuefan's spiritual power to a certain extent, which is enough to calm down the various riots brought by his subconscious to the present world.

"I am Yang Yuefan, and the departments report the latest situation." Yang Yuefan opened his personal terminal and took over the command of the fleet again.

"Everything is normal in the power cabin, and the energy output is stable as if it is taking a virtual flight." The captain yelled: "If I weren't worried that the restaurant would eat my stomach that the green shit would be a sucking me, this was definitely the most stable journey I've ever had since I started working."

"Don't complain about what you can't change. New nutritional meal replacements are now only available selectively, but I suggest you adapt to new synthetic foods as soon as possible. Our food reserves can only last for 776 days when the current awakening remains unchanged." The science officer from the laboratory replied: "When the range of the black barrier area cannot be predicted, we'd better make the worst."

"I will deal with myself before the day of food exhaustion comes." The weapon ended with a long sentence: "Or soak in the same disgusting nutrition night and never return to reality."

Yang Yuefan closed several departments that had completed the report and continued to make mistakes.

"Shield VI is all right." A message came from the frigate: "No abnormalities were found, and the airspace was silent."

"Shield II is all right."

"The laboratory protested again, asking the commander to open up our sampling authority for Xu Yichen. You are committing a crime!" A irritable scientific officer in the laboratory forced into the video call: "You are blocking the progress of the entire scientific community!"

Yang Yuefan kicked the laboratory out of the call sequence again as if he didn't see it.

"Everything is normal in the special life capsule monitoring area. The new nutrient solution did not undergo any rejection reactions, and various data feedback was in the normal range." The medical staff who have always been responsible for monitoring the physical condition of the colonists sent the most news that Yang Yuefan was most concerned about: "It can be confirmed that the new life solution substitute can be used normally."

Although Yang Yuefan himself was also the tester for the first round of trial of the new life fluid, his data was meaningless due to the existence of psychic energy.

It is definitely not humanitarian to replace the survival fluid of ordinary colonists, but Yang Yuefan doesn't care much. If the situation requires it, he can give up the entire colonial fleet in exchange for Xu Yichen's safety and safety.

The relevant departments still call Xu Yichen a suspected variable out of the principle of being cautious, but in fact, the resources of the entire New China have begun to be tilted towards him, and the attitude of the special indigenous individuals in the game towards Xu Yichen also proves his particularity.

Yang Yuefan knocked on Xu Yichen's life capsule: "You are our last hope. Don't be so big. We are all pointing at you to create miracles."

In the game, the witch Aifelal frowned. She had just noticed that the special fluctuations belonging to Yang Yuefan suddenly disappeared from this world. These aliens could travel back and forth between the two worlds so freely, and they could only wait passively.

The silver-haired witch was a little dazed. She was wondering how different the side of these aliens in this world were from their true appearance?

At this time, Lulumeo ran to the top of the tower with her short legs, holding a fruit that was bigger than her head and looked like a watermelon: "Master Aifelar! The Seris people have given us supplies again. This is the fruit they brought from the Seris Kingdom, and they said let's try it out!"

Aiferal hooked his fingers, and the huge fruit floated up from the cat man's arms, shaking as if he was dancing a tap dance to the witch, making Lulu laugh.

The sorrow between the silver-haired witch's eyebrows and eyes flashed in a flash and smiled again. At least she is much happier now than the scenes she has seen before, and she has nothing to complain about.
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