221 The Seventh Archon (2nd Watch)
In front of the hut, a rope was pulled, and the rope was hung with a dazzling variety of seafood, fish, shrimp and shellfish, which were threaded into strings.
What a self-sufficient, rich and fertile village!
Yuan Wanying was finally noticed by the busy people, and the doctor she was most familiar with was the first to greet her, who exclaimed: "Are we really in your body?" It's just amazing. β
Yuan Wanying opened her mouth: "Hiccup~"
It's so embarrassing!
She couldn't help but cover her face, but the sound of hiccups still poured out from between her fingers: "Hiccup~"
A pair of hands gently grabbed her wrists and pulled her hands down, and the doctor looked at her with concern: "What's the matter, is eating too urgently?" β
Before the doctor's voice fell, a calm voice sounded: "She is a soul existence now, how can she eat too quickly!" β
Yuan Wanying followed the sound, but it was a gentle and elegant young man, he nodded towards Yuan Wanying, and took the initiative to introduce himself: "I am a scholar. β
Everyone who heard the movement also gathered around and started to introduce themselves one by one:
"Remember me! I'm crazy! "This is a man who has a shoehorn and looks very unruly.
"Hiccup Hiccup~"
The black-haired, black-eyed, taciturn young man succinctly spat out two words: "Samurai." β
"Hiccupβ"
A very handsome young man came over and said with a hippie smile: "Beauty, I'm an assassin~"
"Hiccup?"
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In Yuan Wanying's rhythmic hiccup, these photoelectric people introduced themselves one by one, their appearance was very different from the previous copy of the Republic of China, but it was more in line with their nicknames.
Yuan Wanying thought for a while, probably this is the so-called Xiang Yu Xin, after all, the temporarily generated copies are relatively short, and their personalities and the impact on their appearance are not so obvious.
"Hiccup!"
Yuan Wanying is about to go crazy, why do you keep hiccups?!
The last young man who looked extremely calm walked up with a faint worry on his face, and he hesitated and said, "I'm a general." β
With that, he immediately turned around and looked at the doctor and the scholar: "What's the matter with her?" β
The doctor shook his head, confused, but a scholar, looked at Yuan Wanying, and then looked up at the path that was developed by them, and thought: "Probably, her soul space is too full." β
As soon as these words came out, everyone's expressions became strange, doesn't this mean that there are too many of them?
Yuan Wanying was slightly stunned, recalling the feeling when the photoelectric people were added to her soul space one by one - that hot pot with rich ingredients!
She nodded approvingly, "Hiccup! β
That's it, that's right!
The scholar spread his hands: "Then there are only two ways, either you become stronger, or you send us out." β
Obviously, Yuan Wanying, who has just returned from the optoelectronic network world, has no way to improve herself again in the near future, and she will not carry out spiritual descent and reduce the weight for the time being, and the goal of reducing the weight will not be achieved for the time being.
She hiccuped in confusion and waved goodbye to the light.
Just when Yuan Wanying and the photoelectric people officially met, in the depths of the dark blue star, in a huge auditorium in the Senate, under the starlight dome, a huge black round table was suspended in the air, and golden chairs appeared next to the round table.
At the same time, a deep voice sounded: "What is the matter, we need to be summoned urgently?" β
Another hoarse voice responded, "Let's take a look at the changes in the world of optoelectronic networks. β
As soon as he finished speaking, a huge projection, shining straight down from above the dome, was projected above the black round table.
In the picture, there is a planet that seems to be composed entirely of photoelectricity, and countless rays of light are intertwined with each other, like a ball of yarn entwined, and on the surface of the ball of yarn, countless lightning bolts pass through.
The whole planet looks gorgeous and magnificent.
In the next second, the slowly rotating photoelectric star suddenly stopped, like a wrench, and suddenly pinned into the conveyor belt.
Immediately afterwards, the entire photoelectric star was like a huge firework, bursting out with countless lights and electricity, which was so gorgeous that it was difficult for people to look at directly.
Soon, the fireworks ended, and the photostar fell silent, and it can be clearly seen that the originally bright photostar has become simple and unpretentious, and the gray surface of the planet is like a football that has been played for several years-
The current that originally shuttled between the rays of light disappeared, and it was only after a long time that a streamer flashed.
The projections on the tall golden chairs around the round table fell silent.
After a while, an angry voice sounded: "Damn it! Didn't anyone tell the guy whose true spirit was damaged not to dry up and fish! β
Everyone knows that photoelectric people are a good thing, but, in fact, for the spirits of the Deep Blue Empire, photoelectric people are not a necessity.
In fact, going to the optoelectronic network world and bringing back two optoelectronic people is like going to a tourist attraction and habitually buying some local souvenirs-
Who will take the souvenirs of the tourist attractions!
Bao Yuaner's fate is that the optoelectronic network world is temporarily suspended!
In the past, in 50 years, there was a spirit person who could get the opportunity to restore his own spirit.
Now, it is likely that it will be hundreds, if not thousands of years, before this opportunity is regained!
This angry voice, just venting its emotions, did not hope to be answered, because all the archons knew that things had already happened, and the efforts would not change anything.
Another somewhat gloomy voice sounded: "The applicant whose true spirit has been damaged this time must make amends for this incident." β
"Seconded!" "Seconded!"
One majestic voice after another rang out, and the resolution was swiftly adopted.
After reaching an agreement, the cold voice spoke again: "If there is nothing else, then disband." β
The deep male voice that had spoken at first suddenly asked, "Who of you knows, Seventh Archon, where has you gone?" He seems to have missed a few meetings. β
Immediately someone laughed softly: "He's not here, it's not good, and our proposals are always rejected." β
After a pause, the somewhat frivolous voice smiled playfully: "He seems to have disappeared after attending a royal ball, where it is said that he spent a lot of money to win the face and buy all the imperial flowers." β
The black projections on the golden chairs spoke one after another: "Young people, they are easy to be impulsive." β
"Hehe, that's why you're a young man!"
"By the way, do you know who he's spending all his money on?"
After a moment of silence, the flirtatious voice burst out laughing: "You will never guess who it is!" β
"Hahaha, it's the young female spirit who ruined the optoelectronic network world this time."
After a moment of silence, someone uttered a long and meaningful sound: "Oh-"