Chapter 536 You Have No Way Out

Although Yi Shenshou didn't say anything, his jade-carved eyes also revealed deep worries.

Knowing that they were worried about him, Ai Wan said sincerely: "Teacher, I know that in order to protect me, you insisted on not agreeing to Feng Jingyi's request. For this, you suffered a lot and endured a lot. It was difficult to resist because the students of the Academy of Sciences were in his hands."

"It is hard to describe the fear, anxiety and trepidation among us."

"He repeatedly dragged innocent people into power struggles. Death alone cannot atone for his sins."

"I know my limits on this matter, teacher, just watch the show with peace of mind."

Jing folded his arms and leaned against the glass curtain wall beside him, and said kindly, "Don't worry. If something goes wrong, I will kill everyone downstairs."

Yan Shupei was horrified: "How can this be possible?!"

Ai Wanxin glanced at Jing disapprovingly, and said in a gentle voice, "He's joking, teacher. He won't kill the people I arranged."

【This isn't much better! 】

Yan Shupei's body swayed and his soul almost left his body. Yi Shenshou quickly tightened his arms and helped him sit down on the chair.

"We really can't let him die so easily." The tall man who had been standing in the shadows walked out. In Xue Muqing's only remaining lavender double-pupil eye, burning with cold hatred.

He looked at Jing and said, "When I was fighting in the Black Moon Peninsula, I had a life-and-death relationship with Grand Duchess Mandana, who organized the local defense force. When you kill someone, don't hurt her by mistake."

Qiong looked at the bright red ruby embedded in Xue Muqing's metal eye sockets, and recalled the conversation between Madam Bai and Lu Xifeng that he heard when his consciousness was in chaos.

The Tears of Astraea that can protect the soul...

That night, he went to the commander-in-chief's residence to find her, suppressing his grievances because he had lost his status as a knight of divine inspiration and was not included in the list of generals going to the distant star.

She handed over the Holy Spirit Blade and the ring inlaid with the gem.

The only hope of survival was left to him, and the Galactic Expeditionary Force was entrusted to him.

And what did he do?

Qiong's eyes were out of focus and his heart was pounding.

If she had not believed that false memory, perhaps she could have rescued the others in time, and perhaps no one would have died.

Could it be that it is because of the Tears of Astraea's ability to protect the soul that he can retain the memories of his past life?

Is all this really destined?

His unconsciously clenched fist suddenly fell into a pair of warm hands with slightly calloused skin.

Qiong's eyes refocused and his gaze fell on Ai Wanxin's smiling face in front of him.

Ai Wanxin gently peeled open his fingers, and a cool and hard object was stuffed into his palm.

She lowered her head in a daze and spread out her palms. Lying quietly in her palms was a dark blue gem inlaid with a silver ring setting. It was her ring of commandments and laws.

Ai Wanxin said softly: "He can't live without that, this is for you."

Looking at the two people holding hands, Yi Shenshou touched the Chimera that turned into a pen and was inserted in the inner pocket through his coat.

That was the gift Ai Wanxin gave to his classmate from the Academy of Sciences when she returned to the Blue Crystal after rescuing him.

Chimera had just been assigned a new owner, and felt it necessary to perform well.

It has learned in the required course: "Decoding the Deep Code of Human Emotions" that when the owner touches the mecha for a long time without issuing any instructions, it is very similar to when humans hold their pets without speaking, both of which mean that the owner needs emotional support at this time.

Chimera's clear voice rang out in the conference room: "Abnormal heart rate, muscle contraction, and accelerated breathing have been detected, indicating sympathetic nerve excitement. The owner may be in a state of tension, sadness, or sadness. Please instruct if psychological intervention is needed."

Everyone's eyes in the conference room were instantly focused on Yi Shenshou.

Ai Wanxin looked at his thin and pale face and asked with concern: "Are you feeling unwell?"

Yi Shenshou didn't know how to answer for a moment.

Qiong silently held Ai Wanxin's hand tightly.

This was the scene Jon saw when he stepped into the cabin. His scalp tingled as he said loudly, "Haha, Chimera seems to have been mentally polluted on the Blue Ghost. His language center is disordered. We'll have to find an engineer to clean it up later."

Chimera flew out of Yi Shenshou's inner pocket and transformed into a light brain again, saying puzzledly: "I don't have it."

Jon said desperately, "You do, you really do."

In order to prevent it from saying anything unpredictable, Jon changed the subject abruptly and said, "Commander, the latest news is that the Third Quadrant Fleet set out from the Eclipse Fortress earlier and has been passing through the Void Star Swirl. It will enter the Earth's atmosphere within two hours."

"The Eclipse Fortress only left a reserve fleet to guard and defend. They can't stop the rebels anyway."

"Does Ludwig know?" Ai Wanxin asked.

Jon nodded: "I have synchronized the message to him."

Xue Muqing said: "He Yang has already deployed the troops that He Shifeng sent to the Forgotten Islands Naval Base in the nearby waters."

Everything is ready.

Ai Wanxin looked outside the glass curtain wall, at the national emblem of the Interstellar Federation, which was almost at their eye level: "If that's the case, let's get started."

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In the lounge at the back of the venue, Feng Jingyi was holding two thin pages of speech notes, his hands, as old as a dead tree, shaking uncontrollably.

In the quiet lounge, the rustling sound of papers was too harsh, so he had to slam the speech manuscript on the table, close his eyes and take a deep breath.

Atlas frowned and stared at Feng Jingyi's rolling Adam's apple, and said coldly: "Mr. Speaker, I spent so much effort to help you prepare the exile declaration, you won't tell me that you are nervous?"

Feng Jingyi suppressed the uneasiness in his heart and opened his eyes, but was caught off guard and met a pair of eyes as deep and cold as a pool.

The man standing behind Atlas and wearing a golden mask is said to be Atlas' adopted son, but for some reason, Feng Jingyi always feels that he looks familiar and is very worrying.

Especially his gaze, which seems to be able to see straight into people's hearts.

Feng Jingyi's heartbeat slowed down for a moment when he was looked at by the man. He held his chest and said reluctantly, "How could that be? Mr. Arthur, you know that I have not been sleeping well recently. It's just a problem of old age. I am not as young and strong as Mr. Arthur, who looks like a newborn."

Not taking Feng Jingyi's flattery seriously, Atlas said coldly: "Those people outside don't care whether you didn't sleep well, Mr. Speaker."

"Don't blame me for not reminding you. This is not only your last chance to turn the tables, but also a battle of life and death for you and your daughter."

"You have reached the point of no return."

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