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Volume One Chapter 377 Late Night Conversation

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    Chapter 377 Late night secret conversation

    Turning around, the worried face of the old president came into view, and Yi Lexiang's pupils shrank involuntarily.  In his memory, the old president always gave people a kind of indifference that everything in the world was empty, but now his face was full of uneasiness and worry.  He has never seen the old president look like this.

    "Old President," Yi Lexiang asked softly, "What's wrong with you?"

    Mi Zhiqing shook his head weakly, "I'm fine." His answer was weak.  "What happened to those mechas on Planet Gesar? And you never mentioned to me what happened during the time you disappeared." For some unknown reason, the old president always felt that the end of all mysteries was  Related to Yi Lexiang's brief disappearance.

    Yi Lexiang walked forward quickly and helped Mi Zhiqing sit down. His hand touched Mi Zhiqing's arm. He felt that there was not much life force left in this old body, as if in the cold wind.  The flickering candlelight could go out at any moment.  A trace of sadness surged onto his face, and Marshal Bai let out a long sigh.

    "Could it be those 'creatures'" Yi Lexiang couldn't help but shudder when he thought that even gods couldn't resist those "evil creatures".

    "Maybe, maybe not." The old president shook his head, "How much do you know about Yang Haojun?"

    Yi Lexiang's eyes flashed with a cold and murderous intent, "Yang Haojun?" He pondered for a moment, "Old president, have you ever heard of the organization 'Kabbalah'?"

    "'Kabalah'" the old president turned around in shock, "What's going on?"

    "A secret organization similar to a secret society." Yi Lexiang said, "But it is deeper than the secret society. It has been plotting something secretly for thousands of years. The intelligence we have shows that this human civil war sweeping the entire galaxy is very serious.  It may be the result of this organization¡¯s secret planning.¡±

    "Kabbalah, Kabbalah." The old president murmured, "Yang Haojun comes from a strange place, but I didn't know there was a huge organization behind him."

    "A strange place?" Now it was Yi Lexiang's turn to be surprised.

    "You should have heard of the war between the superpowers in ancient times. At that time, a war broke out between the barbarians and the ancient superpowers. The ancient superpowers used magical powers obtained from unknown sources to seal the barbarian clan into the alien world.  In the space." Mi Zhiqing stopped suddenly. These words reminded him of something. It seemed that during the war between the gods, the "evil creatures" were also sealed into a different space by the "gods".  He and Yi Lexiang looked at each other and saw a hint of fear in each other's eyes.  There seems to be some connection between the war of superpowers and the war of gods. This speculation can't help but make people shudder.

    "The ancient books of the secret society record the war at that time. It is said that that strange place is like a red fire purgatory. The air burns and the earth spits fire. It is difficult for living things to survive there. But that space has a strange characteristic: time  It's like eternity." Mi Zhiqing reluctantly put away the chaotic thoughts in his heart and continued, "Yang Haojun should have come out of that place."

    It is easy to understand that time is eternal. Yi Lexiang has experienced more than this the eternity of time in different spaces.  But since it is sealed, can it still come out?  he questioned.

    "Mastering the secret of space has always been a dream of mankind. But we have never stepped into it and truly had a glimpse of the whole picture. Maybe there is always a way." The old president replied hesitantly.

    "There are at least eight of them."

    "What?" The old president's thoughts were still stuck on just now, and he glanced at Yi Lexiang in surprise.

    "There are at least eight people like Yang Haojun."

    "How to say?"

    "The Eight Emissaries of Kabbalah!"

    "The Eight Secret Envoys? In other words, they did not escape by accident, but someone sent them out." Mi Zhiqing frowned, and things became more and more complicated.  "How did you know?"
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