'You were recruited into this team by Fumirayo Mariette Abetti, a beautiful silver-white girl cast of metal, and at this time I don't know what my relationship with Fumilayo Mariette Abeti is. ’

If it weren't for the fact that I could sense your sincere mood swings, my first reaction might be that you are sowing discord, and the second reaction would be that I might be able to have a cannon fodder who is casually discarded and not distressed. ’

The third thought in my heart was that maybe I could give him a plan, and when necessary and critical, I could let this guy stab Fumirayo Mariette Abeti in the back, in short, this kind of confused guy can only be cannon fodder anyway. ’

I don't know when it started, Pan Tao, who was originally cheerful and bright in his heart, gradually became dark because of some things, and now even the clone has been affected.

Even Pan Yuanyi's own heart, or more accurately described as his thinking consciousness, gradually became distorted and dark, and he himself did not notice this subtle change.

If you want to use a strong analogy, it is like a basin of foamy water, which for some reason drip a drop of ink and pollute the whole basin, and then float on the surface of the water.

Unconsciously, it was also polluted, from that kind of white or transparent texture, it was gradually stained with a trace of black, although it was not clear for the time being.

It's just that after a long time, this kind of bottom-up infiltration will make all the bubbles black, and Pan Tao's personal deterioration is likely to be his own thing.

But now that he has it unconsciously, I don't know how many clones he has influenced, it's not just just two lifeforms, for example, Pan Yuanyi has gone crazy.

The sudden destruction of one or two galaxies is not difficult to analyze from a theoretical and intellectual point of view.

I don't know when it started, if Pan Yuanyi's existence wanted to destroy, the things destroyed had already begun to be calculated according to the existence of galaxies.

"We've been talking for so long now, and I find that I don't seem to know what your name is, I don't know how I should call you, and according to the tradition of our race, my surname is Pan Yuanyi, just call me Pan Yuanyi."

"In our squad, at the beginning I only knew Fumirayo Mariette Abetty, on the planet where I was born, some races like to put their surnames first, representing reverence for their ancestors, and some races like to name names."

"Put it in front of your name to show your personality and independence, because I am not familiar with it, so I didn't ask the captain whether her name is in front of her name or in front of the headache, but out of politeness, I will ask you first."

When he asked this question, Pan Yuanyi was already speechless, after all, for such a long time, he was dealing with these things in this place, if he didn't say something to communicate.

Then the atmosphere between them was too awkward, so when he felt that the guy on the other side had some intersections with the emotional fluctuations he exuded, Pan Yuanyi took the initiative to ask such a sentence.

When alleviating each other's embarrassment, they can also have an understanding of each other, after all, there is communication and understanding, and there is understanding, and intelligent life empathizes with things.

Sometimes it can still be experienced, so intelligent beings sometimes communicate and communicate, and it has become an indispensable necessity in life, as well as a way to obtain information and communicate.

Of course, if it is one of them, the existence of ruthlessness and ruthlessness will be played, because no matter how you communicate, you can't empathize with it, it's a trivial matter.

If you feel that you are rather verbose, such a small thing may become an excuse for you to say goodbye to the world, in short, it is not uncommon for you to be brain-dead in intelligent life.

"I really didn't have a name before that, but since you've asked, if I want to fit into the team, I find that I really need a name, what do you think of the name Manuel del Mora Fernández?"

"I prefer to put the name of my race in front of the likes of putting my ancestors first, of course, this does not rule out the reason why I don't know the names of my ancestors, because from the birth to the demise of my race, there are only a few people who have names, and most of them are nicknames."

"So I'll pick up my race first, and there are two particularly loud senior nicknames to add, plus the name I gave myself together, and I have the current name, I don't know what the big guy thinks of my name? Do you feel particularly domineering? ”

Manuel del Mora Felds, after giving himself such a name on the spot, was afraid that Pan Yuanyi might not understand his name too much, so he explained it like this.

'Name...... It's just a title, even if you give me a name called the Buddha now, I will only be surprised at most if you are a traverser? As for your name and future, who cares about these things? Although I care more about the name. ’

But I only care about my own name, and there are not many people in this world who will really be able to do so in the future, except for your name or the name of any other being, except for those that have a special meaning and represent certain beings. ’

But this being is asking me for advice and communication, if you pretend to be cold and ignore others, it means that there is some damage to the brain and there is a disease, so it's better to be normal, just talk to this guy casually, and wait for the arrival of other beings. 'E-Book Workshop

You must know that the current position, Pan Yuanyi only told Fumirayo Mariette Abetti, and now Manuel del Mora Feldes can find this place.

Fumirayo Mariette Abetty, a beautiful silver-white girl like a metal cast, still takes Pan Yuanyi seriously in her heart, otherwise she won't even pay attention to it.

Since now Manuel del Mora Felds has appeared in this earlier designated place, it is only a matter of time before Fumilaio Mariette Abetti and other beings come to this place.

Therefore, when there was nothing to do, Pan Yuanyi slowly cultivated this spiritual power cultivation technique, constantly grinding out the emotional fluctuations generated in his heart, and at the same time silently waiting for them to arrive.

"Overall, it's still very good, I don't know the history of your race, nor do I know the history and deeds of other individuals in your race, but after listening to the name you came from, I know that your race is actually not simple in the universe."

"And then there is even such an impulse, I want to take a closer look at your impulses, so comprehensive analysis, the name you gave yourself is still fresh in my memory, and I think other beings will definitely agree if they listen to your name."

"Anyway, we are idle now, why don't you explain to me the glorious history of your race while processing those materials, so that I can understand the glorious history of your race in detail from the mouth of your ontology."

casually said two words of compliment, complimenting the short-tempered guy in front of him, Pan Yuanyi patiently chatted with him without a word, mainly to deal with this guy.

Because just for a short period of contact, Pan Yuanyi already knew that this buddy was a temperamental person, and the irritable mood in his heart was like a volcano, which could be described as a one-point existence.

Of course, in addition to the irritable mood, other emotions are also ups and downs, and sometimes I talk to him about that kind of touching place, and I cry when I don't pay attention to this buddy.

A person whose strength has reached the twelfth level, and the existence of the Martial God Stage has already made him cry in that state just by chatting, is it really worthy of the legendary temperament?

After discovering this situation, Pan Yuanyi separated some of the negative mood swings, and the origin of desire was added to his head, constantly absorbing those mood swings.

Only raising the source of desire that he separated, after the negative mood swings disappeared, the only mood swings that he could show were those happy, and happy mood swings.

The consequence of the frequent appearance in his body and mind is that his mental consciousness has become more and more optimistic and cheerful after being affected by these emotional fluctuations.

Seeing this situation, Pan Yuanyi also tried to use the positive emotional fluctuations in his body, let go of the shackles and not use some of the spiritual energy transformed by them, and wanted to see if he would be optimistic.

As a result, I found that the mood fluctuations of happiness seemed to be really contagious, and it was just a matter of using mental energy to chat with him, and there was actually a feeling that the more I talked, the happier I became.

Even in the end, there was an urge to burn yellow paper and cut off the head of the chicken to worship the handle, but in the end, with his willpower, Pan Yuanyi still forcibly suppressed that impulse.

The happy mood fluctuations in his mind, and even the excited mood fluctuations, are all transformed into spiritual energy along with the source of desire, so that he can return to his sane state.

And Manuel del Mora Felds, this one seems to have a bit of an abnormal brain, and the light revealed in the pupil of the huge eye in the middle is getting more and more wrong.

Pan Yuanyi also absorbed the emotional fluctuations that tended to be positive in his mind, which tended to be in a positive state, and he also used the corresponding source of desire to absorb them as materials and nutrients.

Immediately afterwards, it was pulled into his mind, and it was quickly transformed into spiritual energy and absorbed, whether it was the fluctuations of positive or negative emotions.

Together with the corresponding source of desire, after all of them were transformed into spiritual energy by Pan Yuanyi, Manuel del Mora Feldes was like something missing.

His expression suddenly became extremely lost, as if he couldn't arouse interest in doing good things, and even the refining materials that he was trying to refine just now suddenly became unfragrant in his hands.

The feeling of holding it in the hand is neither throwing nor keeping, just like the state of a sage who can't lift up his strength after that state, a feeling of loss mixed with dazedness.

Seeing the state he was in, Pan Yuanyi didn't continue to give him a head, threw some terrifying and terrifying desire sources to continue to absorb mood swings, and decided to let him rest for a while.

Restore the spiritual energy in your mind, and wait for your state to get better before you talk about other things, even the magic weapon that you have refined now has to be recharged after you have no energy.

What's more, if a life with its own thoughts, if his spiritual power is consumed too much in this way, maybe some of the laws and veins in his body may collapse.