Gray Wind's video ends with the angel holding the Charr Spinal Sword and completely cutting apart the starship controlling the giant structure.

At the last moment, the fire light dispersed into the sky. Looking out from the gap of the starship, more Chudan elves rushed towards the pulsar, their feather-like hair became gleaming and tangled.

The body of the sword-carrying angel was also burned into ashes by the high temperature of the ship explosion, waiting for her high-dimensional form to repair the body and release it into the real world again.

Then, the movie ends, and this small black box-like theater suspended in space has completed its mission after bringing disasters tens of thousands of light years away to the eyes of a few people.

Its dome was slowly removed, revealing the starry sky that remains tranquil.

Zuo Wu looked at Hui Feng.

She looked back, choked on the sweet baked dumplings, managed to straighten her breath, and waved her hands repeatedly:

"Hmm, I can't watch anymore! If I continue, my peeping... surveillance! My surveillance will be discovered by those Chudan elves!"

She is now loyal to Liao Yuan. Just as the Imperial Alliance regards the first line of defense near the Star Gate as cannon fodder that is destined to be abandoned, it is impossible for her and Liao Yuan to stand up for the Imperial Alliance now.

In addition, Gray Wind is also the old enemy of the First Dan Elves. If discovered, it is very likely that the angels who were originally a mess will be so happy that they will all change the direction of the attack, and then show unprecedented unity.

"What about the situation after they flocked to the pulsar's channel?" Zuo Wu held on to the last glimmer of hope: "It will take some time for them to cross the hyperspace channel, right?"

The most primitive "distance" has now become the last barrier that the Imperial Alliance can rely on.

Speaking of which, the Imperial Alliance itself wants to take advantage of its vast territory and the possibility that the angels will split up and go to different galaxies after pouring into the channel, and then dilute the distribution concentration of the angels pouring out.

It sounds like a strategy; but if you think about it carefully, you can't wash away the hint of cowardice.

Gray Wind shrugged:

"Oh, you are worrying too much...or should I say you are naive? You are just naive. The angels of Chudan already have high-dimensional bodies, and they are even more at home after entering the waterway,"

"It won't take months like you do to cross the border once. It will only take a few days at most to reach the second line of defense."

Zuo Wu was silent, recalling every detail he had learned through Sandanya's mouth before.

The hairless tauren talked about the second line of defense, and this was the main force behind the Imperial Alliance's heavy treasure bet.

But according to Xi's guess before he was martyred, the first line of defense should have lasted for several weeks. Plus the time it took to cross the channel, the Imperial Alliance should still have some time to adapt to the Angel's offensive.

But the reality is that the defense line only lasted three minutes, and the passage of the waterway could only be delayed for one day.

Thinking about it this way, even if the densely packed angels part ways and flock to different galaxies for their own fun, the second line of defense against the diluted angel group will still be in danger.

Zuo Wu closed his eyes. The theater had been dismantled, and only the nanometer-thick floor was left, but it was still exerting gravity.

In the vacuum environment, Zuo Wu could hear his own breathing in the mask through bone transmission, as well as the whispers coming from the communication, but there was still the boundless silence.

Even the light of the pulsar above the dead planet would take tens of thousands of years to reach here; this period of time is enough for the civilization of the galaxy to reshuffle several times and repeat the cycle of prosperity and decline too many times.

Tens of thousands of light years.

Zuo Wu looked at his hand. Even if he tried his best, it could not reach two meters away;

Thinking about what you want to do now, is it too arrogant to think that you can have an impact on the rise and fall of tens of thousands of light years away in one day?

No, wait, there is indeed something to do.

Zuo Wu's heart seemed to be illuminated by cold lightning. He slowly stood up from the chair, looked at the natural disaster creature beside him who was struggling to eat dumplings, and breathed in: "Please help me build a terrace outside, and I will go and enjoy the breeze."

Gray Feng just made a clear gesture; Zuo Wu turned around and went out, leaving only two ladies, Levina and Ji Zhi.

Levina is trying to put herself into the perspective of the angels holding the Ciel Spinal Sword, wanting to regard them as her own kind, and wanting to share the glory with them who are so powerful;

I want to imagine that she is also a member of the Angel Legion, and she and her kind are waving a vengeful fist against the Imperial Alliance who uses her as food.

But Levina has never been able to succeed.

Even when the light in the theater dimmed and she closed her eyes to adjust to the light, what came to her mind was the nightmare of being hung in the window.

This time he had a companion by his side, and the "Char Spinal Sword" hung beside him. Every section of the white spine was extremely perfect, with a fishy and dazzling red dripping from it.

Countless angels pass by in front of the display window, mocking themselves in the display window;

Some angels found it interesting, and actually sold themselves to butcher shops, laughed while being slaughtered, enjoyed the whole process of being put on the table, and then directly restored their bodies in high-dimensional space.

They will not understand the pain of themselves, or even of all their compatriots; any pain is a joy to these angels no matter who it happens to, including themselves.

Levina had a vague hunch that the angel who combined with Bai Ace was a complete alien who would show care like a big sister to the lost compatriots in the outside world.

Next time you have a chance to see her, would you like to ask her what her name is? There are so many angels now, why not call that one a "white angel" to show her specialness.

After all, in Levina's hometown, a long time ago there was a tradition of couples changing their surnames to the stronger one after they got married; after Ace and the angel were united, the seeker maintained dominance for quite some time.

Then calling her "White Angel" seems very appropriate.

White Angel once encouraged herself to be proud of her identity as a Chudan elf.

She will show concern for her lost compatriots, but other angels most likely will not. Just like the civilization on the dead planet that can be called their children, those who are not awakened and not beautiful enough will only hinder their pursuit of happiness.

Who can force the angels to help their lost kin?

The strong ones who developed first may never want to help the weak as their entire class's responsibility, unless they have to bow their heads due to practical conditions.

At most, they are like angels, that is, when they feel like it, they will sprinkle a little help like rain and dew, and this will be a huge kindness.

soon.

Levina's mind wandered further and further away, and she couldn't take it back. The shaking spine of the soldier named Charles, the dense beauty, and the encouragement given to her by the white angel all surged in her heart.

It is simply impossible to find a point that can balance each other.

The troubles are getting deeper and deeper, and the conflicts between them are intensifying.

Until she was lightly poked on the side.

Levina's mind instantly returned to reality. She turned her head in confusion and found that Ji Zhi could barely retract her finger.

The Centaur Girl's tail exposed outside the armor swayed, as if she had finally made up her mind after hesitating for a long time: "Miss Levina, can you help me check on Zuo Wu's condition?"

"Wow, do you care about him?"

The elf was puzzled: "Then you can go alone, why should I do it for you?"

Centaur Niang sighed, glanced at Gray Feng, and explained slowly: "I'm just...a lover. I can share joy, but sharing pain is not qualified. Unless there is no choice, I'm probably not the best choice."

A smile appeared on Levina's eyebrows, and she quietly washed away a lot of worries. She covered her mouth and felt much more relaxed:

"But I'm just a little maid, and I don't seem to have enough qualifications in this area."

"You're not the only one, I've heard of it," Ji Zhi pouted:

"Zuo Wu bought you specially and spent so much effort to help you find hands and feet. It's just a maid? I don't believe it; besides... what Zuo Wu is worried about is probably the matter of you first elixir elves. Let's talk to each other about your mutual feelings.

Probably all good.”

Listening, Levina smacked her tongue and could only raise her hands in surrender. When she was about to leave, she turned her head and smiled narrowly: "What a pity, I already have a boss lady, otherwise I will give you my full support."

Ji Zhi patted the floor with her tail and raised her eyebrows: "Your support seems to be meaningless no matter who it is."

Levina spread her hands with one arm: "Wow, it's hard to tell; didn't you just say that I am Zuo Wu's most trusted maid?"

…

Zuo Wu was still looking at the sky outside, and the virtual panel of the horizon stayed on the group chat he had established. In the Star Sea Alliance, all acquaintances except Sandanya and the group of technology hunters were in it.

The video of the movie played by Gray Feng has been uploaded, and anyone can play back the parts they are interested in in detail and express their own opinions.

It’s a pity that everyone has downloaded the movie, but not even a single byte of dialogue has appeared in the chat box;

This blank space showed everyone's feeling of powerlessness as if it were a blank sheet of paper, but I didn't know if the people on the other side of the screen were feeling the same turmoil as myself.

at this time.

Levina's light and heavy steps sounded behind him.

He wiped his face to clear up his expression, turned around and asked: "Levina, I want to deal with those of your kind, do you have any suggestions?"

"You are the boss, what suggestions can I make?"

The elf rolled his eyes, stroked his hand over his prosthetic foot and then grabbed the stump of his arm. He looked at Zuo Wu's face intently: "It's strange. After seeing my wealthy relatives, I don't think you are ugly at all.

Already."

The prosthetic foot was given to me by Ai Shanshan.

The arm was recovered by Zuo Wu.

Those angels just play with other people's spines like crazy.

It is also because the high-dimensional incarnations of angels hidden in the void can repair their own bodies at will, allowing them to pursue fun without any scruples, and they have long been tired of playing tricks on themselves.

Not to mention their lost compatriots, they don't even cherish themselves.

Zuo Wu obviously didn't expect Levina to say that. He touched his cheek and asked uneasily: "Huh? Then you won't vomit in front of me in the future?"

"Maybe... Wow, will it disappoint you, boss, that I won't vomit anymore?" The elf took two steps back.

"Don't get me wrong, even I won't, won't..."

He hesitated for a long time and did not continue the conversation. He could only change the subject abruptly: "In short, this is your characteristic. If it suddenly disappears, you will be very uncomfortable."

Levina retreated further and further away, raising one arm to cover her lips, and her eyes became extremely deep.

But after all, the familiar sound of "vomiting" never came out again.
To be continued...