"Nice to meet you in the real world. Is this our first official meeting?" Yang Yuefan, who returned to the colonial ship, returned to his former state, and the power of spiritual power wrapped him like a king's cloak.

The sense of security and strength return again. No matter how hard Yang Yuefan is, his spiritual power has become an inalienable part of him. On the frigate, the hours he lost his power was almost the most painful hours in his life.

This is not the pain of the poisonous insect addicted to chemical bliss in the stage of experience, but the pain of being demoted from the God who lives above the clouds.

Xu Yichen, like a tower, stands in the center of the bridge. The officers on the bridge are passing him various reports and data for a look.

In just a few hours, Xu Yichen took over the whole fleet from Yang Yuefan. The soldiers' noses are very sensitive. They only need a look to know who is the real one.

Of course, this also has something to do with Yang Yuefan's intention to isolate himself from his rights some time ago.

"From a realistic point of view, we really met for the first time." Xu Yichen showed a smile to Yang Yuefan: "but we are old friends."

Yang Yuefan no longer conceals his own uniqueness. Like a ghost, he floats to Xu Yichen, making himself and the other party's vision at the same height: "the power of your spiritual power is quite powerful and special."

"It's a gift from the grey knight." Xu Yichen turned and went to the captain's room, and made an invitation to Yang Yuefan: "it's better to keep the conversation between us secret."

To be sure, Xu Yichen and Yang Yuefan have a deep friendship in arms, but their first meeting in the real world is not much fun.

Before meeting Yang Yuefan, Xu Yichen still regarded him as the expert of the relevant department and the most reliable teammate in human beings. He could give his back to each other.

But when the two sides really met, no, when the transport boat that Yang Yuefan returned to was a certain distance away from the frigate, and he restored the contact with the psychic powers, Xu Yichen frowned.

Yang Yuefan's psychic power is so powerful that he even surpasses the sorceress philar.

Moreover, Yang Yuefan is a psychic who really exists in the real world. If he wants to, or even if he doesn't want to, as long as the chaos evil god is willing, he can become a chaos gate of unprecedented scale at any time.

"The entanglement between you and psychics is too deep, Yang Yuefan." The power of Xu Yichen's spiritual power closed the whole captain's room under the situation of Kun en's seal. I'm afraid that Sir Aragon will never have a chance to ridicule Xu Yichen's seal skills.

"I know." Yang Yuefan gave a bitter smile, otherwise he would not have authorized Vitoria and Charleson to arrange the assassination plan against him: "but I have no strength to fight back. Xu Yichen, every breath, my strength is growing."

Xu Yichen's eyes contain the light of order power. Through Yang Yuefan's eyes, he can see through his heart. Of course, this is mainly because Yang Yuefan did not resist. He completely opened his soul to Xu Yichen.

In the projection of Yang Yuefan in the sea of spiritual power, he saw the will of steel. The never-ending whispering of subspace never affected Yang Yuefan. He also saw resistance and struggle.

From the beginning, he resisted the power of psionic powers, then slowly accepted them in dangerous tasks, and now he is indispensable. Yang Yuefan has reached a human limit.

"But not enough." Yang Yuefan's projection on Xu Yichen's consciousness said: "I don't need you to remind me that if the connection between the world and the subspace is deeper, if the sea of spiritual energy is as complicated and chaotic as the game world, I'm afraid I will eventually become the pawn of evil gods."

"What are your plans?" Xu Yichen knew that the man must have a complete plan: "what can I do for you?"

"Thought seal, Xu Yichen." "We all know that we are returning to the solar system and the earth, but we are returning with the truth that will destroy the world."

"The world is closed in a narrow black box, which will no longer be a secret. The evil spirits will no longer cover up their aims. Disasters beyond the imagination of mankind will continue to show themselves to the world." Yang Yuefan's blank eyes are not only looking into the future, but also looking at the history: "the ideological seal can be relaxed to allow individual consciousness to retain itself to the maximum extent on the basis of being unable to be distorted. It can also be reduced to completely erase all redundant existence of individual consciousness and only retain the most important responsibilities."

To do so is no different from death, but this sentence Xu Yichen will not say, because it is meaningless, Yang Yuefan has already prepared for it.

"My gift is both a hidden danger and a gift." Yang Yuefan's face showed a confident smile: "as long as I operate properly, as long as I give up enough, I can become the spear of mankind and the shield of civilization. At least, I can fight for more time for your big plan."

"Evil gods may not be as we wish." Xu Yichen shook his head: "and I am not sure now, your words, is to paralyze me, or from the heart.""So, you were going to kill me directly?" Yang Yuefan laughed. Before he entered the colonial ship, their projection on the sea of psychic powers clearly saw each other's intentions.

"But this is the most secure ending." A trace of sadness crossed Xu Yichen's face. He had already sent Huang Laoxie away. Now, he may have to kill his most trusted friend: "you are not eifilar. There are not dozens of nuns with firm faith behind you to protect you from erosion."

"I'm better than all of them." Yang Yuefan shook his head: "it is meaningless to discuss this, so I need your help. Xu Yichen, you are a variable, you are outside the calculation of evil gods."

"You will supervise me before I return to earth and be limited by the seal of thought." Yang Yuefan did not care to say: "if you find that I have a change, you can start directly. I have no regrets about my death. But before that, we must reserve strategic weapons to the greatest extent for the future war."

"I'm better than the whole fleet on my own." Yang Yuefan smiles knowingly.

Xu Yichen knew that he was not joking. The power of spiritual power around Yang Yuefan was like a storm, which he had never seen before.

"I can't keep an eye on you all the time." Xu Yichen raised his own question, but Yang Yuefan had a careful plan, as always.

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