Chapter 873 The Price (Part 2)
Deep in the sea of consciousness, the golden light shook slightly for a while, and a very faint golden figure slowly emerged.
"You finally woke up?" Yun Haoyu said in surprise and joy.
A few seconds later, the familiar voice finally rang again: "It seems that you are living better than others now. Although you have no strength, at least the emperor's throne has not been stolen yet, so it is not in vain that my sacrifice will be sacrificed!"
Her figure was faintly visible and her voice became much weaker, but she could still feel the charm, charm, the charm of the past, and the concern for him in her words.
"You are in a bad state now. What exactly needs to be done to get you back?" He asked straightforwardly without saying nonsense.
A hint of forced smile appeared on her face that was almost transparent:
"I can't tell, you care a lot about others! Why don't you ask if your own strength can be restored?"
"Whether I have the strength now is no longer so important!" Yun Haoyu said anxiously,
"You seem to be much weaker than your original body back then. If you don't think of a solution, I'm afraid you'll..."
Over the past month, in the few few communications with her, the other party's response was vague and short, and there was no clear conversation as clearly as it is now. I don't know how long she can hold on and whether there will be such opportunities for communication in the future, so he must now get a way to restore the other party's strength as soon as possible.
Speaking of this, Yun Ruoxuan was silent for a while before hesitating:
"What I lost this time is not only the power, but also the origin of the Yuanling. If you want to recover, your hope is too slim! Even if it is really possible, because many of the past experiences and memories have been lost, it means that the way to attain enlightenment is completely cut off, so you still don't have to worry about it..."
"Since there is a way, why not try it?" Yun Haoyu immediately understood what she meant. It should be feasible to recover without leaving any sequelae, but the cost may be a little higher.
After his repeated questions, she finally explained the method. It was actually simpler than he thought, but it was not that easy to do!
Since the Yuan Ling is damaged, she can only repair and restore it with the same soul source. In other words, she must slaughter enough wise creatures and absorb their soul power in order to truly restore her.
This is nothing at all. Yun Haoyu has killed tens of millions of people these days, so of course he wouldn't care about killing more! The problem is that as a former quasi-saint, he is only one step away from being able to transcend the universe and become an eternal eternal existence. The power of his primordial spirit is not something that the creatures in the mortal world can imagine! It is really hard to estimate how many lives it takes to sacrifice to make her recover!
There are not many things that can truly hurt her, but once Yuan Ling is damaged, it is extremely difficult to recover! If this method is really needed, Yun Haoyu's title of "bloodthirsty tyrant" is absolutely indispensable!
However, he hesitated for a moment and nodded in agreement:
"I remember that there are still the last batch of rebels who have not been dealt with, and there are still more than 60,000 people. Why not just send them on the road now!"
"Actually, there is nothing I can do about this. If there are several methods and spiritual treasures in my original time and space that can repair the damaged residual soul. If it is not good, it is also possible to reincarnate and re-cultivate! But now, these methods are not feasible!" she sighed softly.
"It's okay, with me here, you won't die!" Yun Haoyu said firmly.
As he said that, he finished his communication and stood up and walked towards the exit of the hall.
"Your Majesty!" Shuangyan and Fang Mengyan, who were guarding the door, immediately came over.
"Prepare now, I'm going to the Imperial Security Department Prison!" he said to Shuangyan.
"What? It's now, brother, are you going out?" Fang Mengyan immediately expressed her objection.
"Besides, you are in your current state. It's too dangerous to go out. Why not wait until tomorrow!"
Yun Haoyu shook his head, his attitude was unusually firm: "This time, I must go! Go and transfer the Imperial Guards!"
"You...hey!" Fang Mengyan stomped her feet helplessly and winked at Shuangyan. She understood it and immediately informed Feng Lanxi.
A quarter of an hour later, in the square in front of the imperial palace.
A large number of guards surrounded the surrounding areas, hundreds of high-level royal envoys were distributed everywhere, either openly or secretly, and joined forces to monitor any suspicious movements in the sky and underground. In the near-Earth orbit, a large group of warships had received orders to start monitoring the highest level of the void near the third planet.
The wise man who rushed over saw that Yun Haoyu was ready and knew that it would be useless to say more, he just said, "My Majesty, I will accompany you!"
"Okay, let's go now!" Yun Haoyu held her hand, and Yun Yingxue, Shuangyan and others who were accompanying him got on the battleship together.
The warship quickly took off and approached the Death Starship in a synchronous orbit in minutes. After entering it, the giant suddenly shone brightly, then left its original position, accelerated rapidly, and rushed towards the fourth planet surrounded by a large group of warships.
At the gate of the headquarters of the Security Department, Li Xingyan, who was called out from the bed, asked Su Shangqing depressedly: "What's wrong with Your Majesty today? You still have to come here to inspect it so late?"
"How do I know?" He looked confused.
"Maybe I want to see those guys who are about to go on the road! But even so, there is no need to be so anxious?"
Li Xingyan sighed and said nothing. She subconsciously touched her waist, which was still aching.
It was really a coincidence today. At the critical moment when he and Zhu Mingyue were intimate, an emergency order from the imperial palace interrupted the two of them. The girl was so angry that she pinched her body hard for a while before she could stop.
A moment later, the mountainous figure of the Death Starship appeared in the synchronous orbit of the Fourth Planet. Several teams of warships came out from it, entered the atmosphere, hovered in the air, and then a team of heavy speeders slowly landed on the apron in front of the headquarters under the guard of countless high-level psychics.
When Yun Haoyu walked out of the cabin door, he had already put on a triple light armor inside and outside, and a bulletproof cloak wrapped in a black background and gold pattern outside.
"Your Majesty, why did you come here to inspect this time?" Su Shangqing, Li Xingyan and several important subordinates rushed up and asked anxiously.
Yun Haoyu waved his hand and said, "Take me to the underground prison and order your people to prepare for execution! When I finish asking, I will send them on my way!"
"...Yes, Your Majesty!" Su Shangqing became more and more confused, but he didn't dare to ask more questions and immediately ordered his men to make arrangements.
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The iron-gray alloy gate with a cold air slowly opened. In the single cell inside, Constantine, who looked haggard, raised her swollen and unconscious eyes and looked over.
A woman wearing a lilac palace outfit, snow-skinned and purple eyes, and mysterious and noble temperament walked into the cell, followed by two palace maids.
"Sherya...is it really you?" He called out in disbelief that was once famous as a starry sea, one of the supreme leaders of the Yuanshuo organization, and now he is the Duke of the Empire.
The woman looked back at the lieutenant colonel officer who was following in, and said, "Your Highness, you have half an hour."
"Okay, I understand!" she replied. The officer saluted and went out, and the gate closed again.
She turned around and slowly came to him, looked him up and down with her bright big eyes for a while before she gently said, "How are you doing during this period? Dear Father?"
Looking at the unconcealed indifference in the familiar eyes, Constantine couldn't help but shrink her body and said with some difficulty:
"Daughter, are you... still hating your father?"
"Or what else do you think it would be?" Shirleya said coldly,
"In theory, my words may be a bit too much, but your approach is really hard to convince me that we have that kind of blood relationship! Mr. Constantine, in your eyes, can't you tolerate even a little bit of family affection except for interests?"
He slowly lowered his head and said bitterly: "Child, my father is sorry for you, but family interests are the most important, and some things are really unscrupulous! Can you... understand the father's difficulties?"
Shirlia said sarcastically: "Family interests? It's family interests again! Well, let's think you're right! But after that old ghost died, why would you not let your daughter go? Just to please His Majesty now?"
"You, who have always been smart, finally got the right bet after several failed bettings and got on the big tree of the Star Empire! But your greedy nature is always hard to change. You are trapped by Your Majesty and want to support the new master and earn more benefits for the family. As a result, this time, your luck is too bad, and even the entire family will be ruined by your ambitions!"
The wrinkles on Constantine's face became deeper, and she pulled the hair that was not left on her forehead with force, and said painfully:
"How do I know...How do I know that Your Majesty is just temporarily trapped there? I think...I think...Your Majesty has already fallen, so for the sake of the family..."
Suddenly, he seemed to find a life-saving straw, suddenly rushed over, grabbed his daughter's skirt, and said in a trembling voice:
"Good daughter, now you are the only one who can save the family! You have become Your Majesty's favorite concubine. As long as you plead with mercy, Your Majesty will definitely...will forgive us! You...you shouldn't abandon your family and ignore it, right?"
Shirley sneered: "Let me speak up and plead for you bastard? My father, are you old and confused? There are so many wealthy families involved in the plot to rebel, and even the queen's family is not spared. What do you think you are? Why do you ask Your Majesty to open your mouth to you?"
"But I am your father, you are a member of the family, you cannot treat your family like this!" Constantine defended urgently.
Chapter completed!