When Fang Mingwei's attention focused on these instruments, he actually found that there was a familiar feeling on one of the sets.

It's hard to describe, if I have to say, it's very similar to the feeling that night before absorbing the souls of the dead.

He took two steps forward and stopped in front of the instrument.

Charles's face changed at first, and he was a little worried that the major general's things were damaged. However, once he thought of Schneider's identity, he still dispelled the idea of stopping them.

Although he is also a well-known businessman in Karim, if he offends a figure of Schneider's level, then he is not far from death.

The strange and mysterious incantation was unconsciously read out of his mouth, and as the incantation was recited, a white light floated in the instrument.

Like last time, the white light flew towards Fang Mingwei without hesitation, as if there was something there that attracted it, and it swooped into his head.

There was a slight pain on his forehead, as if a big mosquito had bitten it fiercely, and it was a little itchy.

Fang Mingwei's heart froze, and when he saw a wall mirror embedded next to him, he hurriedly went over to take a photo, and it was as smooth as ever, not to mention any big bags or small holes, there was not even a trace at all.

Seeing Schneider and Charles' surprised gazes in the mirror, he immediately shouted no.

Suddenly, a white light appeared and sank into his mind, and he seemed unharmed. Whoever sees this scene will not be indifferent.

As soon as he thought of this, his heart immediately became chaotic, could it be that his secret was going to be discovered because of his own negligence?

Just as his face turned pale, he suddenly heard Schneider cough and said, "Manager Charles, my brother has always had the habit of looking in the mirror anytime and anywhere, please don't be surprised." ”

Charles smiled peacefully and said, "This young master must have been born in the oldest aristocratic family, I heard that only those truly famous children will have such a unique hobby." ”

Schneider was stunned for a moment, coughed twice with difficulty, and said with a smile: "Reasonable, reasonable." ”

Makes sense, Fang Mingwei scolded secretly, you don't know what my origin is, you still have to see my jokes, and I will settle accounts with you later.

Although there was some anger in their hearts, there didn't seem to be any horror in their tones, and their hearts moved, could it be that they didn't see the white light?

"Schneider, did you just see something?" Fang Mingwei said hopefully.

"yes, yes." Schneider said with a grin.

Fang Mingwei's face sank, his heart was cold, and he asked coldly, "What did you see?" ”

"Look in the mirror."

"What else?"

Schneider looked at Fang Mingwei carefully and said, "Your body is very clean, no matter how much you take a look, you can't grow flowers, it's better to hurry up and pick something good and go, it's the first time you go, it's not good to be late." ”

"You, really don't see anything else?" Fang Mingwei asked in surprise.

Schneider was stunned for a moment, and turned to Charles and asked, "What do you see?" ”

Charles was also puzzled, and said, "Except that this young master likes to look in the mirror, nothing seems to have happened." ”

Schneider turned around, frowned, and asked, "Brother, what's wrong with you?" ”

Secretly relieved, Fang Mingwei smiled: "Your expression is too serious, so I'm just joking." ”

"Serious?"

"yes."

Schneider touched his face and asked in surprise, "Am I serious?" ”

"Of course, isn't it two billion, don't pull a dead man's face. Come on, laugh one. ”

Schneider gave him an angry look, this guy was really joking.

Fang Mingwei didn't delay any longer, but directly chose the set of electronic instruments with a soul, and Schneider finally picked a set after carefully selecting for a long time.

The two packed up and got into the luxury RV driven by Schneider, Fang Mingwei said: "I'm tired, sleep for a while, and you call me when you get to the place." ”

Then he closed his eyes and lay down under Schneider's inexplicable gaze.

Sure enough, in his mind, there was another white point of light, and if he was not mistaken, this new occupant must have migrated from that electronic musical instrument.

Focusing on this new point of light, Fang Mingwei immediately saw a new "movie" composed of countless pictures and sounds.

Some strange human beings, maybe some winged human beings, live a leisurely life, they love peace, they love music, they love creation, they love everything that is good, they like everything that looks beautiful.

Their name is the Celestial Wing Clan.

This soul was obviously left behind by a member of the Tianyi clan after his death, but I don't know why it didn't dissipate, but stayed in that set of electronic musical instruments, until now it was discovered by Fang Mingwei, a half-hung necromancer.

Faintly, Fang Mingwei could feel that this Tianyi clan seemed to be different, because in his life, in addition to being accompanied by musical instruments, the most he saw was all kinds of machinery.

These machines are not simple to drive, but built and designed, and if he is not mistaken, this time he has really picked up a treasure.

All kinds of mechas, all kinds of spaceships, this Tianyi people have all been designed by Reading Power. And in the deepest part of his memory, it seems that he also participated in the construction of a huge unimaginable star-class warship.

Fang Mingwei's spirit couldn't help but be in a trance, the information obtained through spiritual communication was not very perfect, just like watching a blockbuster, but when the memory was blurred, the quality of this blockbuster would inevitably be greatly reduced.

In the memory of this Tianyi clan, the huge space fortress obviously occupies an extremely important position, so Fang Mingwei can clearly see the whole picture of this giant Mac.

For some reason, Fang Mingwei suddenly had a wonderful feeling, as if the kind of space fortress full of tremendous pressure and glowing with metallic luster was definitely not something that a fifth-level civilization could master.

If it is only to build a spacefortress similar to a weapon, then even after the Earth Alliance has exhausted all its belongings, it can be done.

But the Big Mac in the memory of the Skywing people was transformed from a real star.

There is no comparison between the star and the steel monster, and the latter is simply not comparable to the former in terms of difficulty in building.

ps: I'm sorry, I fell asleep last night, and I was sweating right away...... Another cheeky request for votes ^_^

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