Chapter 1072 Lich King? Silent King?

Chapter 1072 Lich King? Silent King?

"Fuck! Girl!"

Zhang Heng looked at the man walking out of the huge tomb warship and exclaimed.

"Damn it! Even if you hold it in for a long time, you still can't think of that thing as a girl!"

Wu Jie looked at the figure in the universe wearing dark blue armor and holding a seamless heavy sword. The cold air in his body seemed to be able to freeze time. No matter from any angle, it looked like it was from the [Great Plane of Azeroth] 】I traveled to this place where I don’t know if it was [Warhammer 40K] or [Alien 40K] or [Alien Super Galactic Empire] and then mixed with the Lich King who was suspected of being a Necron army. I felt from the bottom of my heart that Zhang Heng was real. I'm mentally ill after holding it in for too long.

This thing. Even if you think of it as Arthur with Death Knight skin, you can't think of it as a girl!

The Lich King, who seemed to have traveled to the wrong set, announced to the two of them, indicating that the two brothers were the real ones. The cold and ruthless sound, like a machine, made it difficult to distinguish between men and women. The only thing worth complaining about was what it actually said. Also in Chinese.

Zhang Heng suppressed his desires and impulses and covered his mouth tightly.

He swore that he had never been so depressed in his life.

Twice! Twice!

Two natural opportunities to complain were suppressed by me. It was so frustrating. It was so frustrating.

Wu Jie looked at the 'Lich King' who was firmly in position C at the core of the space battleship group, and a possibility flashed through his mind.

‘No, it’s not like that. Didn’t I just gossip with my second brother and the others ten years ago? As for coming to your door directly today? Albert Alsace Menet. No, it shouldn't be. Although the opponent is very strong, it is obviously not strong enough to beat the High Saint, let alone the Emperor's Soul Light. I can feel that although the other party is very powerful, the light of the soul is not my illusion. That's right, the other party is not even a royal-level light of the soul. She has not completely lit up the light of the soul. . A suit of powerful equipment accounts for at least 99% of it! ’

Wu Jie's mind was racing with thoughts, even though he was convinced that the other party was a novice who didn't even have the light of his soul, or who had never even had his inner demons. But no matter how strong the opponent is, the most important thing is that there is no reason for the opponent to appear here!

"Your Excellency is the Lich King?"

"I am the King of Silence!"

Haha, it’s really not surprising at all.

Abstract, but there seems to be a trace of rationality in the abstraction.

Wu Jie was no longer concentrating on thinking about this man wearing the Lich King's armor. He might have some unclear relationship with Fuxi, but it was hard to say what the specific relationship was. In the end, he called himself the Silent King. His brain ached. .

Although he has no brains now.

Wu Jie took out the fragment. The fragment floated on Wu Jie's left wrist wearing the Lord God's watch. According to the guidance of the fragment, the target of the light of the fragment was here.

"!"

The moment the Lich King or the Silent King saw the fragment appearing in Wu Jie's hand, he acted extremely uncalm. First I couldn't believe it, then I was extremely excited, and finally I fell silent.

The dark blue armor was silent for a moment, then asked: "Why are you here?"

"The Shard asked us to come."

"Who are you?" King Silence's voice changed a little, and he asked eagerly: "Who asked you to come!"

"I told you to follow the fragments! Why can't you understand human speech?"

"Who asked you to follow the fragments!"

"Does anyone need to give way? We will follow as soon as the fragments glow!!"

Zhang Heng's focus on the Silent King at this time was obviously more than a fragment that had been shining for ten years. The Silent King was obviously in the same situation as Zhang Heng, and his focus on Wu Jie and Zhang Heng was obviously more than the fragment in his hand. .

"Nonsense! You don't even have an aircraft. Flying here is based on hundreds of years at least. Two weak life forms, an evolved monkey and an energy life. The power from you doesn't know where to go. The beam of light has been flying in the universe for hundreds of years!"

"Can't we just be bored?! Also! What's wrong with the monkey?! Do you look down on the monkey? Believe it or not, the Great Sage will fly over and give you a stick one day?!" - Scream#

"How can you, as the Samsara Team, be so bored! Has the Lord God lost control?! You are originally a group of monkeys, transformed monkeys!" - Screaming louder#

Wu Jie covered his face and squatted down, trying to avoid these sharp and harsh calls by burying the ostrich in the sand.

Damn it, there are only three of us who can talk, eat and win over here. Can't you two run the main line a little bit? It would be very embarrassing for me to hold this fragment and squat alone to watch you quarreling!

As for the King of Silence casually bringing up the main god space, Wu Jie was already used to it.

As for the Lord God’s Space, it’s normal for many people to know about it.

However, if the fragment brings us to this place, and the other party bites a newly evolved monkey, then what this thing is is highly questionable.

At the very least, it shouldn’t be the Shield of Palagi. Alas, isn’t it a pity? Why am I not a little reluctant to accept [the fragment is really the Shield of Palagi] deep down in my heart? Weird, too weird, it shouldn’t be.

Wu Jie was very sure that he had a genuine affection and yearning for the Kingdom of Light, but when he determined that the fragment in his hand was not the fragment of the [Shield of Paraji], he was actually relieved. This didn't make sense. He covered his forehead with one hand, and the sea of ​​garbage data in his heart began to surge again. Ten years of editing and sorting failed to solve the tip of the iceberg of the data sea. It was not because Wu Jie was inefficient, but because the data in the data sea was too huge.

It was so huge that Wu Jie gave up the possibility that there was something wrong with the Samsara Disk, because he felt that even if there was something wrong with the Samsara Disk, it would not be possible to create so much garbage data for himself. Although there are indeed some real materials in these garbage data, such as some skills he found out, if all these garbage data can be sorted out, Wu Jie feels that he may be able to create a brand new training system.

Of course, as for when it can be sorted out, that is another story.

The golden hoop has moved from the forehead to the heart. This acquired spiritual treasure that has changed hands one after another is indeed of real material. Although it cannot catch up with the core of the first dragon, it can at least prevent Wu Jie from dying suddenly because of a random thought. But the impact brought by the King of Silence and the thoughts it triggered were too magnificent, and Wu Jie's heart sea garbage data began to stir again.

'What a mess this is'

Wu Jie closed his eyes and kept sorting out the chaotic sea of ​​data. The huge sea of ​​garbage data has gradually twisted into an indescribable and bizarre land. Countless monsters in the bizarre land rise and fall, emitting horrifying and weird cries. Countless twisted phantoms that look like birds, fish, dragons, and phoenixes are like a hundred ghosts parading at night, and it seems like a performance art performance that no one understands is staged in this indescribable and bizarre land.

Wu Jie had to sink his spirit into the sea of ​​​​heart and start to sort out these messy data. Since a part of the garbage data started to riot first, Wu Jie could only start to sort out the rioting part first.

‘What the hell is this? [Sacrifice humans][Pass][Fuxi and Arthas Menethil become husband and wife][Behead]. Wait a minute, something interesting seems to flash by. Fuxi? Arthas Menethil? Become husband and wife? Oh, hi, what did I think? It turns out it’s the first generation of the three-eyed tribe’s fall incident. It’s not interesting. Which area should this be put in? History? Knowledge? Gossip? Or just throw it into the database and destroy it humanely? ’

Wu Jie didn’t realize that the data sea had gradually twisted into a weird place. He was still carefully sorting out the data in the data sea and sorting out the infected data. In order to facilitate the sorting, Wu Jie specially established a corresponding database to separate the corresponding information.

In the heart sea, there are several huge rotating Rubik’s cube-shaped buildings. This is the archive that Wu Jie established for the garbage data in the heart sea.

Although he was sure that if he deleted the data directly, it would relieve a lot of pressure on his heart, in other words, it would be higher output and stronger power, but now Zheng Zha and Chu Xuan are back, and the team is not short of high-end fighters for the time being. If it doesn't work, he can throw Zhang Heng out to self-destruct, so Wu Jie decided to sort out the data bit by bit.

Through the sorting some time ago, Wu Jie has confirmed that these things are not meaningless garbage data. He has sorted out something. Although those skills have no practical significance to Wu Jie now, and the energy cycle and power system used are also varied in Wu Jie's opinion, Wu Jie still keeps all these things.

Now Wu Jie only needs to import the data into the database analysis program, and a large amount of data will be instilled into the corresponding database respectively, and finally Wu Jie will sort it out again. And the useless garbage data will be automatically deleted by the program. Knowledge database, combat database, emotional database, cognitive database

The huge Rubik's cube-shaped buildings are constantly rotating, and the largest one among them is the place where useless data is destroyed.

——Okay, now just need to. Wait, when did I set up this [Funny Database]? Damn it, it's wrong to delete it! Isn't this my garbage crushing station? How did it become a [funny database]? Isn't this nonsense?

Damn Zhang Heng!

Wu Jie, who wanted to put all the garbage data into the crushing station (×) [funny database] (√) right now, directly left the heart sea and kicked Zhang Heng.

"Fuck! What are you doing while I'm debating? It's fine if you don't get up to help, but why are you kicking me!"

Zhang Heng, who was debating with the King of Silence, was kicked by Wu Jie.

"Don't you know that it's easy to go crazy if you're disturbed while practicing?!"

"Do you look like you're going crazy? And what does this have to do with me?"

"Then explain to me what the [Funny Database] in my sea of ​​​​mind is like? Did that thing grow out of the ground by itself?!"

"Why not? Don't you think you're funny? Besides? Is there anything wrong with being funny? I think you just think too much. Can't you learn from your second brother and be an orangutan who gives up thinking and giving up the brain?"

"Well said, why don't you be an orangutan?"

"Because I won't squat on the ground and roll on the ground with my head in my arms all day long because of a bunch of trivial things!"

"Eh! You..."

The Silent King looked at Zhang Heng who suddenly changed the subject and was a little at a loss for a moment.

What's wrong with this guy? Wasn't he arguing with me just now? Why did he suddenly change his target? What should I do now? Just watch them quarrel?

After a long time, the Silent King finally realized that she came here not to quarrel, nor to watch a monkey quarrel with a low-level energy life, but she came here with a mission!

"Shut up, both of you!"

Facing the Silent King's roar, two pairs of clear and stupid eyes responded.

The Silent King's hand unconsciously covered her cheek. Although with her strength, she could completely cut off all her nerve sensations to avoid all pain, but she had a toothache.

She didn't know what was going on, but she had a toothache now.

The Silent King took a deep breath, and then she realized that there was no air here, so her teeth hurt even more.

'Speaking of which, how many years have I not breathed air? ’

Quiet King chose to suppress this question in her heart. Ever since she went out alone, she was unlucky enough to encounter a space-time turbulence, and then was swept into this strange universe by the space-time turbulence. At the same time, she was seriously injured and had to pick up a pile of scrap metal to temporarily build a hibernation device for herself to sleep. Finally, she built this army after waking up. Anyway, it has been many years!

The focus now is to find out where the fragments in their hands came from, and their purpose of coming here as members of the Samsara Squad!

No, just find out their purpose of coming here as members of the Samsara Squad!

"What is your main task?"

After thinking hard, the Silent King asked a serious question.

"Main task?" Zhang Heng and Wu Jie looked at each other, and then Wu Jie said: "We are members of the Samsara Squad who accidentally lost to this universe because of the black hole explosion. The main task of the previous plane has been completed, but the Lord God failed to catch us in time, but let the space-time turbulence caused by the black hole explosion roll us here."

Quiet King was silent, she was very disappointed.

Seeing this, Wu Jiejian decided to test it again.

"This situation is normal, right Zhang Heng?"

Zhang Heng had no idea what Wu Jie was thinking, and he responded subconsciously: "The Lord God is a purely mentally retarded robot, and the person who designed the Lord God program is also a big **! He has not repaired the program for so many years, and the program he designed from the beginning has problems. This kind of artificial idiocy can only be designed by **."

"Shut up! You are not allowed to insult Brother Odin!"

-OK, now it is confirmed.