The role of the small crown is very wide, but one of the main uses is to be able to sense the presence of the soul from a distance.

Normally, as soon as he wears the little crown, Fang Mingwei's sensing ability can be expanded ten million times, and those souls that have been absorbed by him once, no matter how far apart, he can easily sense them.

It's just that this time is different, Fang Mingwei can clearly feel the huge force that is powerful enough to completely crush himself through the small crown.

This kind of power is very familiar to him, to put it simply, this is the power of the soul, but what soul can contain such incredible power?

Carefully sensing the surname of this force, Fang Mingwei's heart went up and down. He knew that the power of this soul was absolutely unprecedented, and if he could absorb it, the benefits would be unimaginable. It's just that Fang Mingwei also has a trace of worry, compared with this power, his own strength is like the ratio of a small drop of water to the ocean, and if he wants to include the ocean in it, it is simply a suicide attempt.

Unsettled, he took off the little crown, and all the inductions disappeared, leaving only the strong sense of shock that still filled his heart.

Suddenly, Fang Mingwei made up his mind to take a look at what it was.

Putting on the little crown again, Fang Mingwei gathered his mind and carefully sensed the location of this power. After a moment, a wry smile appeared on his face.

It turns out that this force comes from the heart of the Dead Land.

Costa Dead is a dangerous place, if you only wander around the periphery, then the ship of the second level civilization can be maintained, but once you enter the center of the dead land, the danger there will increase a hundredfold. At least, as far as Fang Mingwei knew, there were not 10,000 people who went to the place of death, but there were 8,000, but none of them came back.

After a moment's hesitation, do you want to enter the center of the dead or not?

Gritting his teeth, Fang Mingwei still decided to take a look. After all, as a necromancer who plays with souls, he can't remain indifferent in the face of such a powerful soul power.

However, Fang Mingwei did not plan to pilot the Earth Alliance's spaceship into the center of the dead land. Since Hua Jiahong brought all the most advanced warships of the Newman Empire, how could he not use them.

Quickly took the spaceship to Hua Jiahong's side, Fang Mingwei smiled bitterly: "Mr. Hua, there is another very important matter, please allow it." ”

"Mr. Fang, please tell me something, as long as we can do it, we will not be stingy."

Fang Mingwei's face was slightly red, and he was embarrassed to put forward his excessive request: "Mr. Hua, I want to borrow you a state-of-the-art warship to use, I don't know ......"

Hua Jiahong was stunned for a moment, and then said briskly: "Okay, no matter what Mr. Fang wants the spaceship to do, I will fully support it." "Immediately afterwards, he gave the order to the captain of one of the battleships to transfer command.

Fang Mingwei glanced at him gratefully, and said hesitantly: "Mr. Hua, I mean I want to ask you to lend me a battleship temporarily." ”

"Battleship? And the people on the battleship? ”

Fang Mingwei smiled and nodded slightly.

Hua Jiahong also hesitated for a while, and said: "Mr. Fang, it's not that I refuse to borrow it, but this battleship is a product of the Newman Empire after all, if you don't have a certain amount of knowledge, I'm afraid it will be difficult to pilot." ”

Although he had tried his best to say it very tactfully, the implication was that his concern was clearly expressed, and if he didn't have the ability to pilot a battleship, then it was best not to try it lightly.

Fang Mingwei thought for a moment, Hua Jiahong was right, those souls in his mind had not seen the warships of fifth-level civilized countries, and it was impossible to expect them to go and kill them. But if you want to let the people on the battleship go in with you, that Fang Mingwei will not be at ease.

Forget it, let's let the two guys of the Skywing and Eke try it, if they can join forces to destroy the battleship, they will go in by themselves, if they can't do it, then don't force it this time.

After making up his mind, Fang Mingwei said, "Mr. Hua, I wonder if you can let me try it?" ”

Hua Jiahong's eyes suddenly burst into a fine light, and he said in surprise: "Mr. Fang, do you want to indulge alone?" ”

"Yes."

"Mr. Fang, if I'm not mistaken, your spiritual cultivation is level eleven."

"No, level twelve."

"Twelve......" Hua Jiahong opened his mouth, obviously a little overwhelmed and surprised. He asked with a strange look, "You seem to have only reached level 11 a year ago." ”

"Yes, it took more than a year to improve the spiritual strength by one level, what a shame." Fang Mingwei sighed for a long time.

The corners of Hua Jiahong's mouth twitched slightly, his face changed unpredictably, and after hearing this, he almost had the heart to vomit blood.

Ye Bobao glanced at Hua Jiahong worriedly, shook his head slightly, and dealt with Fang Mingwei, if he didn't have a heart that could keep steady at any time, then he really didn't know how to die.

"Okay, it's level twelve." Hua Jiahong said with difficulty: "Mr. Fang, as far as I know, although this spaceship is not the most advanced spaceship in my country, if you want to operate alone, then not only will you have to go through a year of training, but your spiritual strength will need to be at least level thirteen. ”

"It's been a year." Fang Mingwei looked up at the spaceship, and suddenly said, "I can't wait that long, why don't you let me give it a try." ”

Hua Jiahong hesitated for a long time, and finally said, "Okay, but I have a request." ”

"What?"

"All crew members must be present when you attempt to indulge, and have the right to receive the privilege at all times." Hua Jiahong said without any room for negotiation: "Of course, if your confinement can be recognized by the crew, then I am in charge, and this battleship belongs to you." ”

Fang Mingwei was overjoyed when he heard this, and said eagerly: "Okay, then thank you Mr. Hua." ”

Hua Jiahong sent him to the battleship with a smile, then turned his head and asked, "Uncle Ye, has his spiritual power really been raised to level twelve in more than a year?" ”

"Yes."

"You can move up one level in a year." Hua Jiahong asked yearningly: "Uncle Ye, are you with him every day and see how he trains?" ”

Ye Bobao's face suddenly became extremely strange, and he said in a deep voice: "See, in fact, Mr. Fang is training every day, and he is very hard. But ......"

"But what?"

"But he's all about physical ability."

"What?" Hua Jiahong asked strangely, "Training physical ability?" ”

"Yes."

"Training physical ability, but mental strength is growing rapidly, what's going on?"

Ye Bobao looked up at the ceiling of the spaceship, and his eyes were also incredulous: "I don't know, maybe, he is really a great genius." ”

"Genius? Uncle Ye, how long do you think it will take for this genius to master this spaceship? ”

"It shouldn't be very long, about a month."

"A month?" Hua Jiahong muttered, with a strong taste of doubt in his words.

At this moment, Fang Mingwei, who was called a genius by the two of them, had already put on the little crown and smoothly accepted the control of the battleship.

Of course, he knew that above him, there were many crew members who were staring at him tightly, and once they made a mistake, they would take over the authority without stopping.

Taking a deep breath, he sent his thoughts into the small crown, and the next moment, the souls of the Celestial Wing Clan and Eke flew into the crown at the same time.

Although Fang Mingwei could also use his own abilities to fuse with his soul, this mysterious crown seemed to be able to further exploit its strengths.

All the souls absorbed by the crown seem to have become a whole, and the knowledge and abilities of different souls are completely fused together. In this way, the power of these souls is not as simple as one plus one. The strength they can exert is like multiplication in mathematics, and they can burst out to a level far beyond their expectations.

Just like at this moment, as soon as the soul of the Ek and the soul of the Skywing people combined, they immediately absorbed all the information on this spaceship at an unimaginable speed.

Hua Jiahong didn't do anything about it, so after a while, the two souls in the little crown wrote down everything on this spaceship, and by the way, even Fang Mingwei knew a lot of data.

Through these data, Fang Mingwei could see that this spaceship was indeed one of the best warships in the Newman Empire at present, and even compared to the six spaceships in Fang Mingwei's hands, it was a whole grade higher.

Of course, as the quality of the spacecraft increases, so does the quality of the crews required. On this spaceship, there is a spirit department eleventh level and three body art department thirteenth level masters in charge, and only the four of them take turns to command the dragon and the longitudinal can fully exert the powerful strength of this spaceship.

If Fang Mingwei used those ordinary souls in his mind, then without any training, he would definitely not be able to indulge this spaceship. However, with the help of the Little Crown, the souls of the Celestial Wing Clan quickly understood the structure and operation methods of the entire ship, and passed on these experiences to the Ec Soul.

Fang Mingwei lay quietly in the sealed cabin, and when the two souls finished their research, they finally mastered the spaceship completely.

The spaceship started slowly, and in the middle of the dead, suddenly made a beautiful circle, and then, the spaceship turned on the maximum speed. In everyone's incredulous gaze, the ship completed more than twenty standard spaceship turns with unparalleled speed, and when the last spaceship stopped, the bow of the ship was just opposite Hua Jiahong's spaceship.

(To be continued)