"Everyone, my boss said that in order to express his apology, my boss will ask you for this meal today. If you have any needs, you can ask me. I will do my best to meet your requirements!"

The waiter said respectfully.

The dishes were unexpectedly complete, and many of the dishes that were erased from the menu appeared on the table.

Moreover, the dishes are very large, the plate is exquisite, and the ingredients are exquisite. It can be seen that the kitchen has put a lot of effort into it.

These dishes are home-cooked dishes that the white dwarfs here love. Everyone looked at the dishes filled with tabletops, and felt indescribably bitter.

He immediately said, "Thank you, the owner of your shop for me. We will pay for this meal at the price. We appreciate the kindness of the owner!"

The waiter said in embarrassment: "Everyone, my shop owner is just a little bit of his wish, so you don't have to refuse. If you need it, please call me!"

After saying that, the waiter immediately left the room.

Everyone used tableware unique to white dwarfs, a tableware called golden sting on both sides to eat.

There was only the sound of chewing and no sound of talking in the whole room. No one, including Fang Dang, spoke. Everyone had their own thoughts.

After a meal, these white dwarfs did not waste any food, and there was no food left on the plate.

No one can understand the kind of cherishing and farewell in their hearts.

He called the waiter and insisted on checking the bill, but the waiter just smiled and didn't speak, humbly and sincerely, and finally waited for nothing to say.

At this time, Fang Dang asked, "This is my first time here in Ghost Street. I have something very curious about. Ghost Street is brightly lit, but I haven't seen the route to transport energy. Are you all reserved energy by yourself?"

The waiter smiled and said, "No, the energy transmission technology of our Ghost Street is the strongest in the entire Purple Mars Domain. We have already developed the energy transmission power of airborne a hundred years ago. Look at these lamps floating in the air, we never need to maintain them. They will automatically absorb the energy power radiated from the inside of the Ghost Street!"

Fang Dang was quite surprised. He looked up at the lamps floating on the top of the room, but did not see the fluctuation of the power of vitality. He said curiously: "Are you constantly firing out the power of vitality? In that case, it would be too wasteful, right?"

The waiter said proudly: "No, in Ghost Street, every lamp has a dedicated receiver that communicates with the energy pool inside Ghost Street. The power of vitality is transmitted point-to-point in this way. Therefore, when the energy of the lamp is insufficient, the lamp will send a signal to the energy pool, and the energy pool will transmit the amount of energy matching the lamp to the lamp at this time."

"Haha, is it a bit of a twist? I hope I will explain it to you."

Fang Dang nodded: "So, this kind of technology in Ghost Street is really amazing!"

The waiter said proudly: "Actually, we are ready to eliminate this technology. In the future, we will have better technology to transmit vitality!"

Fang Dang said enviously: "The Ghost Street clan is so powerful, I wish you all the best!"

Captain Wuzi and others showed a gloomy expression in their eyes. They were like this waiter at the time, full of confidence in their own ethnic group.

The group walked out of the hotel, looked up at the plaque, and wrote down the name of the hotel. If you have the chance to come here in the future, you will have to have a drink with the owner of this store! Forget it today, she really doesn't have the interest.

Walking back to the ghost street, the stars are hidden, with shops, bright lights, people come and go, everyone comes from different races, and even the races have a deep blood hatred between each other, but on this ghost street, everyone is peaceful and different races ignore each other, as if the other is air.

Fang Dang was talking to Chang Xiao in a low voice at this time.

"Did you hear it? They can convey the power of vitality without missing traces!"

Fang Dang smiled when he sent a message.

At this time, Chang Xiao was also thinking about this question, "You haven't seen any fluctuations in the power of vitality?"

I often laughed and puzzled.

Chang Xiao’s realm is not low, and the silent transmission of vitality without missing traces is beyond Chang Xiao’s cognitive range.

Fang Dang looked around the lamps of all sizes and said, "I have watched these lamps for a long time, and there is no trace of the power of vitality."

Fang Dang said: "What do you think?"

Chang Xiao pondered and said, "What do I think? I don't have any strength at all now. What can I see? You should find a way to help me restore my cultivation. At that time, we will join forces and move all of this ghost street to the earth!"

Fang Dang felt speechless. This guy was talking all over the train and dared to say anything.

Fang Dang ignored Chang Xiao's words and continued: "If I could get a receiver that communicates with the energy pool, then I might be able to find the location of the energy pool, and even modify some settings on the receiver to continuously absorb the vitality of energy sustained from the air!

Chang Xiaoze said: "I think there must be many guys who think of fighting the energy pool in Ghost Street like you. You are definitely not the first, nor the last. If the energy pool's energy pool is so simple, you will be stolen by you, then this energy pool in Ghost Street will probably have been drained thousands of times and tens of thousands of times!"

Fang Dang agreed with this sentence quite well, "It doesn't matter, let's give it a try, if you don't work, leave, we won't lose anything anyway!"

Fang Dang said as he looked around, and soon Fang Dang locked a lamp. The position of the lamp was not very obvious, and the surrounding lights were dense, so no one would care if there was a lamp missing.

Fang Dang walked over, and gently brushed the sleeve of the robe. In a silence, the lamp had already reached Fang Dang's sleeve of the robe.

In the eyes of outsiders, Fang Dang walked by the roadside and saw no abnormalities at all.

After Fang Dangsu passed the lamp, he quickly returned to the Wagri with Captain Wuzi.

Close the hatch door and Fang Dang took out the light!

Chang Xiao also came out of Fang Dang's sleeves, and several other captains came over and watched around the lamp.

At this time, the street patrolmen in Ghost Street came to the place where Fang Dang stole the lights, and checked them one by one, and soon found that a light was missing!

The two street patrolmen smiled disdainfully, and they winked and then changed into a new light and continued to patrol the street!

Stealing a lamp in the ghost street is a common occurrence in the ghost street!

Ghost Street actually welcomes these thieves because many thieves’ purpose is not that lamp!

The lamp in front of Fang Dang was ten centimeters wide and thirty centimeters high, and was cylindrical, and it was still emitting a warm yellow halo.

This lamp is integrated and has no joints, so if you want to turn on the lamp, you can only destroy the lamp.

Fang Dang stretched out his hand and stroked the lamp, and a ray of light penetrated the lamp. The lamp was immediately cut in half. There was a round disc in the lamp, emitting a warm yellow halo!

Obviously, the lamp shell doesn’t matter, this black disc is the core part of the lamp!

Everyone came closer to watch!

For them, this disc is quite advanced. Fang Dang and Chang Xiao both need to carefully observe and understand it, and perhaps they can understand the key.

This is something beyond their civilized perception.

Fang Dang's thoughts moved and he devoted a divine thought to enter the disc. If you want to understand the communication principle between the disc and the energy pool, the most direct way is to enter it so that you can successfully deconstruct it!

Fang Dang entered the black disc, and beyond Fang Dang's expectations, the interior of the disc was quite complicated, so complicated that even Fang Dang felt his scalp numb.

Fang Dang seemed to have entered a star, and there were dense pipes everywhere around Fang Dang. From the sky to the land, there were vitality forces wandering back and forth in these pipes, repeating over and over again.

Fang Dang wandered between these pipes, and after walking for a few rounds, he got lost. In fact, there was no difference between these pipes, and it was exactly the same when he walked there.

Fang Dang thought about it and then moved his body into the pipe. Then a force of vitality carried Fang Dang to surging in the pipe. Fang Dang was like he was sitting on a water slide. He didn't need to do anything by himself, just move forward with the force of vitality.

This disc is only the size of a palm, but Fang Dang swam rapidly in the pipeline for a day, and then he reached the core center of the disc pipeline.

Here is something like a heart that keeps beating and constantly pumping the power of vitality into the pipeline.

Fang Dang's eyes narrowed slightly, and his body moved and suspended in front of his heart.

The "heart" was working tirelessly, and Fang Dang did not disturb it. He just circled around him and maintained so much vitality to operate. The consumption of the power of vitality was very high. Sure enough, after most of the day, the "heart" finally released a beam of light. Fang Dang's eyes lit up slightly, and followed the beam of light.

Fang Dang opened his eyes wide at the same time outside the disc. Sure enough, a slight beam of light suddenly rose from the disc and threw it into the distance.

Fang Dang's divine thought had already climbed onto this beam of light at this time, and then left without a trace.

Fang Dang closed his eyes, sensed carefully, and grabbed the position of the beam at this time.

The beam of light was fast, and in the blink of an eye, it penetrated the black barrier at the end of the Ghost Street and entered the block where the real Ghost Street clan was located.

The beam was so fast that Fang Dang actually wanted to observe the real ghost street, but he really couldn't see it clearly. In the final analysis, Fang Dang's divine consciousness was not powerful.

Soon that beam of light was thrown into a small planet.

And Fang Dang's divine thought was suddenly destroyed when it arrived.

However, although Fang Dang failed to enter the small planet, Fang Dang clearly felt the tremendous fluctuations of vitality. This small planet contained a huge vitality.

Fang Dang even felt that the small star was covered with vitality, and there was only a thin layer of skin outside.

When Fang Dang opened his eyes, a force of vitality was thrown into the disc in front of him.

The power of vitality seemed to be blocked by some force. If Fang Dang had not been staring at this disc, he would definitely not have found that the power of vitality would be invested in it.

Fang Dang stared at the disc and pondered.

Fang Dang originally thought of changing the structure of the disc to change the amount of vitality the disc received, but seeing the complex structure in the disc as if it were a city, Fang Dang knew that this was harder than climbing to the sky for him.

Obviously, the person who created this disc has a much higher understanding of the power of vitality than him. The difference between the two is like primary school students and college students in the earth's civilization, the gap is too far.
Chapter completed!