The final candidates for the attack were determined to be Mrs. Antarctica, Mo and Nanling.

They will enter the Antarctic Immortal in a Welling wingsuit, while Tyrone will stay on the Purple Kite.

There's no way around it, after all, Tyrone is too weak......

Although he didn't want to admit this fact, Tai Long didn't even have the ability to protect himself after leaving the Purple Kite, this is the reality.

And when Nan Ling and the three of them left the light curtain range of the Purple Kite, the small enabling device they carried on them suddenly ran at full power.

It was clear that this small device was simply not able to resist the terrible erosion of the void outside.

As a last resort, Nan Ling immediately cast the Wind Shield Technique, wrapping a layer of wind spiritual power shield around his body.

The flowing wind disturbed the void and carried it away from him, so that he could be free of himself.

The only thing that needs to be paid is the divine thought that controls this wind shield.

Even the spiritual power is continuously transmitted from the spirit furnace, and he doesn't need to pay any price to himself.

Mo's body suddenly bloomed with bright light, which made her look like a goddess under the aurora borealis.

The empowerment device is useless to Nan Ling, but she can still use it, and she can use it without pressure.

As for Mrs. Antarctica, it's a little strange, she also uses wind magic to defend herself, but she doesn't have any spiritual power fluctuations at all, and those void substances are like air currents that rotate around her body and then disperse, and they don't invade her body.

It seemed strange, as if she had direct control over the void.

Nanling looked at Mrs. Nanji strangely, wanting to ask something, but finally shook her head and didn't ask.

And Mrs. Antarctica's mind at this time was not on herself at all, but started the wingsuit propulsion and flew towards the portal of the Antarctic Immortal.

They were as small as dust in front of the gigantic Antarctic Immortal.

It was only when he got closer that Nan Ling realized that the Antarctic Changsheng, which was still a little vague and illusory from a distance, suddenly became real again.

In front of him at this time was a vast portal thousands of meters high.

This is where all kinds of ships of the Antarctic Changsheng come and go on weekdays, but now it is completely closed and seems very calm.

Nan Ling and the three of them paused for a moment before staying at this vast portal, and then Nan Ling sent a message: [Ling Yu General Nan Ling, please enter. 】

Silence, a silence that was not long but was difficult.

The next moment, the portal, which seemed to never open, slowly opened a gap.

[Access, respected General Lingyu, Changsheng is at your service. 】

Nan Ling was surprised, but she didn't expect that the intelligent program on this ship was quite normal?

They glanced at each other, and then Nan Ling flew in first.

The Welling wingsuit is fully unfolded, which is the most flexible and maneuverable state for any situation.

The three of them slowly passed through the portal in a zigzag pattern, and at this moment the portal slowly closed......

Nan Ling frowned, and habitually 'rigorous' said, "Can the door stay open?" ”

[As you wish, General.] 】

After that, the portal did not continue to close, but remained open.

Nan Ling realized one thing, General Ling Yu did have high authority on the Antarctic Changsheng.

They cruised cautiously forward, except that everything around them was quiet, without any sound, and it was suffocatingly quiet.

The crowd moved silently until at the end of this long starship passage, where a port of anchorage appeared.

Mrs. Antarctica sighed faintly: "I have the impression that it was here that I got off the boat and came to this place full of longing and anticipation. ”

"Strange, why did I think at the time to 'throw my head and spill blood' for the sake of immortality? Obviously, I was already the Lady of the Rose of the Listening Organization at the time. ”

Her memory seemed to be disrupted.

It should be said that the content of her memories does not match the content of her cognitive speculation.

Nan Ling didn't help this situation either, but Mo muttered for a moment and said, "Is it possible that you have already lost or sealed your memories once in order to enter the Immortal Society?" ”

Mrs. Antarctica resisted this and said, "How can I toss myself so much, this is the most dangerous thing to do with my memory." ”

Nan Ling said: "Okay, that's another matter, what should we do next?" ”

Mrs. Antarctica asked, "Aren't you able to make the AI here immortal, first ask it what is going on here?" ”

Nanling did so.

However, Changsheng's answer was very interesting: [I'm sorry General, according to the supreme instructions of Lord Xianjun, all the information in the Antarctic Immortal must be obtained from the terminal of the corresponding level, and cannot be obtained directly from me. 】

Nan Ling was stunned for a moment, and then understood that this should be the secrecy system on this ship.

He said, "So what kind of help can you give me?" ”

Changsheng: [If the General wants to go somewhere, I can arrange a navigator for the General.] 】

[I can also warn the general to avoid being harassed by those unseemly things wandering inside the ship.] 】

Nan Ling was silent.

'Something that doesn't stop' is something that doesn't want to stop even when it's dead?

So what exactly is it?

Mo tapped his armor lightly, then pointed ahead.

Nan Ling saw that there were still guards with guns on the dock where the boat was parked!

They were dressed in military uniforms with ornate patterns, and each of them had a standard spiritual furnace flickering on their chests, and the wisdom core inlaid in their eyebrows shone brightly.

But there's only one problem, they all look black and white.

They couldn't even see the three people flying in the distance, they just stood there quietly and didn't move.

Mrs. Antarctica was in a trance for a moment and said, "This is Ling Yuwei, they ...... It shouldn't be a living person. ”

She made that judgment.

Indeed, based on their research on such a thing, it theoretically only takes forty to fifty days to be exposed to the radiation of the void, and the original physical thing will completely lose its substance and become nothing.

And here, this entire Antarctic Immortal is full of hypocrisy.

In other words, there are no living people here, and there are all empty things that have been eroded by the void.

Nan Ling said: "This is probably what Changsheng said about 'things that do not dawn'. ”

He thought for a moment and said, "What's the matter with these Feather Guards, will they still listen to my orders?" ”

Immortal Dao: [They have become immortal things, just an afterimage of the former Ling Yuwei in this world. 】

[The real them, have long lost the definition of existence, you are the only Ling Yuwei, the general.] 】

Nan Ling also felt cold when she heard it.

Then he asked, "What about you?" ”

"You must have been eroded and lost the root of your existence, right?"

Changshengdao: [As an intelligent program, the root of my existence lies in data. 】

[Although my host has lost its materiality like these inconspicuous things, the data that carries me has always existed, so I still exist. 】

Nan Ling knows that this is a very high-level AI, because it can think about its own existence and has no doubts about its own existence.

Then he asked, "Can I do anything to these two Feather Guards?" Will any alarm mechanism on board be triggered? ”

Changsheng Dao: [If it is the general's order, then it is naturally possible. 】

And don't worry about what will be triggered, these things have a limited range of activity, so please try it.】 】

Nan Ling shared the news she got with the people around her, and Mrs. Nanji and Mo both immediately put on a fighting posture.

They do need more information about these 'unobtrusive things'.

PS: It's Friday again, so I'll give you a weekend update.

(End of chapter)