Li De has been in this sealed space for almost a year. He has spent the past year in cultivation.

Trapped underground with the three bishops for a month before, Li De stored a large amount of food and water in his space bracelet as soon as he came back to prevent such a thing from happening again. Now, he's pretty much up on the food he has stockpiled. In terms of water, he has already drunk recycled water, which is the kind of water that has evolved by filtering people's urine.

"If this continues, there is no need to go to Morel, I guess that the inheritance of the soul control warlock will starve to death here!" Li De muttered after waking up from meditation.

"Master, according to my calculations, the surplus food can last for two months if it is rationed according to one-third of the standard." Eva comforted.

"A third of the ration to eat for two months? Isn't the full ration enough for a month? Li De reacted, allowing Eva's comfort to backfire.

During this year, Li De also chose soul skills to learn.

The first soul spell that Li De chose to learn was the full version of [Soul Pain]. Li De had also learned this soul skill before, but it was only a beginner version, and it was a simple version that could only give people a headache. In the records of Sainsbury the Gini the Kinder, there is also a complete version of "Soul Pain".

This is a skill that can make people suffer from constant headaches and not be able to exert their true combat effectiveness. The degree of headache is completely determined according to the strength and level of the souls of both sides, as long as Li De's soul strength is much higher than that of the other party, then it can make the other party feel pain in the battle with him, and Li De does not need to deliberately control this skill, as long as he hits a ball of soul energy to attack the opponent, the soul energy will continue to attack the opponent's soul in a specific way.

The second soul skill is [Time Disruption]. Soul energy can be used to interfere with the opponent's sensitivity to the sensory part of the surrounding time.

In the brains of all intelligent beings, there is a sensory area that senses time. This sensory area is not usually noticed, after all, time does not distort and change speed for no reason. But as the founder of the Control Soul Warlock. Ramsden, the strongest control warlock, discovered the mystery of this sensory area.

Once the amount of soul is allowed to invade, it hits this area of the cerebral cortex. Then the opponent's sense of time will become blurred. To put it simply, he thought it was a second, but in fact it was a minute; Or he thought it was a minute, but he thought it was only two seconds that had passed.

Of course, the probability of success of this skill is also limited, and it mainly depends on the difference in soul energy and level between the two sides.

Here it can be seen that the difference in the level of the soul is very fatal. The gap between soul levels is too big, and no kind of soul skill can work. Just like Li De's current soul technique, he may not even be able to protect himself in front of Morel.

For nearly a year, Li De only concentrated on learning these two skills. It's not that his comprehension ability is poor, or it's because of laziness, but that the soul warlock's mastery of skills requires specialization rather than confusion.

It is very difficult to concentrate on cultivating a skill. And as the highest pursuit of a soul warlock, it should not be to master more skills, but to be able to skillfully use the skills you have mastered.

After all, a person's energy is limited. It's like learning a musical instrument, if you have to learn everything, then there must be a limit to what you can achieve with each instrument. If he specializes in one instrument and minors in others, then he will easily achieve good results in the one instrument he specializes in, while those who minor will only broaden his mind and have more ambitious prospects. So this is the way of practice that Goeth set for Li De.

When Li De was trapped in the secret room. Outside the synchronous orbit of Aramis Star, something terrible is happening.

The supplies that General Aramis had requested from the Cardinal were soon delivered to Purdo's fleet. General Aramis didn't care either, this was his way of trying to stall for time. Even if the Aramis had met his demands, he would have had some other excuse to stay here.

Those Alamis transport fleets were directed to the mother ship to unload. When we arrived at Dock No. 6, a dozen Aramis transport ships lined up and moored.

"This is the Alamis ship that came to deliver supplies!" Puldo, who operated the dockyard, reported to his supervisor, "Arrange for manual unloading!" ”

"Go to eighty autonomous robots. Give a few more trailers and let those drivers unload themselves! The logistics director of Puldo said angrily.

"Okay!"

The red light spun around, and a row of spherical autodroms with two robotic arms entered the dock through a hatch. Come to those moored down to the Aramis transport.

A Purdo, dressed in crude overalls, came to the side of a transport ship, knocked on the door with his hand, and shouted: "Open the warehouse door, unload!" ”

Puldo used the interstellar lingua franca, and the pilot inside the transport ship understood, and the hatch of the transport ship slowly opened.

Napurdo stood at the door, watching the door of the transport ship slowly open, and he also saw the cargo inside the transport ship.

As the hatch opened, Poolo's eyes widened and his mouth opened, and he was so frightened that he didn't know what to do.

In the cabin of the transport ship, black metal cans were stacked neatly on a pallet, the metal canisters were the size of two soccer balls stacked together, and there was a flashing red light on them. The red lights flashed one after another, making him look creepy.

"There is a ...... to be fried"

Before he could finish his sentence, a violent explosion exploded from inside the transport ship and swept through the entire dock.

Boom Boom Boom ~~~

More than a dozen transport ships were loaded with high-explosive charges, and the effect of the explosion caused a hole in the bottom of the mothership of the Puldo fleet to blow a large hole in a kilometer in diameter.

The battle alarm sounded in an instant in all the battleships of the fleet, and General Aramis also sat in the captain's seat, observing the situation of the mothership through video.

The mothership was seriously damaged, the three docks and the surrounding cabins, warehouses, weapons depots and other parts were all damaged to varying degrees, more than 1,000 Purdomen were missing, and many crew members were injured in the shock of the explosion.

"General, the Aramis are clearly going to war with us, and we can't tolerate those mongrels who despise the Purdos!" The captain of one of the destroyers of the fleet sent a call.

"General, I propose to immediately counterattack this provocative act and completely destroy the other party's planet!" The captain of another battleship also sent a call.

Next, countless communications were sent, almost all of them asking for war. The captains were in high spirits and vowed to wipe out the big heads of Aramis.

General Ramiras frowned, he did not believe that the religious Aramis would make such a brazen attack, and that it had no effect other than to provoke them. So what damage can a little explosive do to the fleet of the Puldo?

If the enemy is not trying to take out their fleet, then what is the point of this attack? What is the purpose?

At this moment, the High Priest of Karagunis is not there, how should he decide?

Admiral Aramis clenched his fists and did not issue the order for a general attack.

But he obviously can't do nothing, which doesn't do any good to the already boiling water of the military, and the belligerent character is not engraved in the bones of any of the Purdos.

So he ordered that a third of the supply and frigate ships should be assigned to guard the mother ship, and at the same time repair the damaged hull as soon as possible. The remaining two-thirds of the fleet, with attack ships in front and auxiliary ships behind, approached the synchronous orbit of Aramis and sailed until the opposing fleet was only two hundred kilometers away.

Cardinal Lattimore discovered the movement of the Pooloman fleet at this time, but he didn't know anything about the explosion of the transport ship, and he could only look at the golden battleships that suddenly came in disbelief, and his heart was full of thoughts. (To be continued......)