Chapter 495: Everything is linked together, but unfortunately

I can't see the Star Torch anymore.

What does this mean?

There are two possibilities.

First, the first possibility: the Astronomican has gone out.

If the Astronomican went out, that would be a big deal. Throughout the history of Warhammer 40K, the Astronomican has gone out before, but the disaster caused by its going out once can affect the entire Empire. All Warp navigation relies on the Astronomican, a psychic beacon, as a navigation coordinate in the Warp. Let alone a complete extinguishing of the Astronomican, even if the Astronomican flickers for a moment, it can cause widespread panic in the Empire.

Fu Qinghai tried hard to recall the two times when the Star Torch went out or the light signal was distorted and blocked:

In M34, the "Screaming Incident" caused by the cyborg psyker "The Tyrant" distorted the Astronomican's signal.

M41, the Great Rift eruption, caused the astronomical torch to be briefly extinguished for a period of time, but later it was restored.

The times don't match.

Of course, we cannot rule out the possibility that players are playing tricks.

But what player is so awesome that he can extinguish the Astronomical Torch?

Fu Qinghai thinks it is unlikely.

So, the second possibility: Warp Storm.

A psychic geographical phenomenon, whereby the Warp Storm obscures the psychic light of the Astronomican in the Warp, making it impossible for navigators in an area to see the Astronomican. This is not uncommon, and can even be manipulated by gods - during the Horus Heresy, the Chaos Four had stirred up Warp Storms countless times, covering a large area of ​​the galaxy, to prevent loyal Space Marines from returning to Terra.

To overcome this obstacle, the Space Marines tried every possible means: the White Scars used black glass to open the Webway Gate, the Ultramarines used the Pharos Lighthouse to guide the Legion to assemble, and the Dark Angels used the Tuchucha Engine to track the Traitor Fleet. Some ancient relic facilities that can travel faster than light without passing through the Warp, such as the Potassium Gate, were occupied and guarded by the Iron Warriors in advance in the early days of the rebellion.

Even without the control of gods, the turbulent and fluctuating subspace could cause a subspace storm to break out at any time, making it impossible to jump to the subspace in a certain area - so Fu Qinghai was more inclined to the second possibility. But it was too coincidental that he was just about to go to the Yashan star area to assist the Primarch when the subspace storm came.

"All fleets, return to the airport."

Fu Qinghai issued an order first.

There's no point in staying here, let's go back to the Phaeton Forging World and figure out what's going on first.

"Don't panic, Tracy."

After arranging the important matters, Fu Qinghai comforted the chief navigator softly. He held the woman in his arms and said,

"First of all, it's not your problem. Secondly, the Star Torch is not extinguished. Let's get things straight first."

Tracy's warm cheek was pressed against the cold plastron of the Blue Shell, and her head was rubbed by the black gauntlet. For some reason, her heart suddenly calmed down, and her tears stopped. She lowered her head and wiped the remaining blood on her face with her sleeve. She hummed softly and whispered,

"I'll return to the cabin first, Khan."

"Okay, do you want me to call the chief pharmacist?"

Fu Qinghai asked casually.

"Need not."

The navigator shook his head:

"It's just an overuse of psychic energy, it's nothing serious."

…

Phaeton Casting World, Airport.

The battle group fleet, which had just set out, returned to the port and anchored.

The entire port is in chaos. The Phaeton Forge World is busy with trade. Although it is located at the border of the Empire, every day there are fleets of wandering merchants and even imperial merchant fleets from different star regions and star fields visiting. Now, not only the fleet of the Chapter, but everyone has discovered that the Astronomican is gone.

Many merchant fleets were going crazy in the face of this situation.

They were running around like a group of headless flies.

These situations are handled by port officials.

Fu Qinghai didn't care.

Instead, he left the command seat and went straight to the conference room.

"Call all senior officers of the Chapter to a meeting."

Fu Qinghai gave the instructions as he walked with big strides.

"Yes, Khan."

Lin Yu took the order and left.

Fu Qinghai thought silently.

Suppose a sector is engulfed in a warp storm for a long period of time.

What will happen?

Fu Qinghai has no personal experience, but he can make a rough guess based on some later cases - in the 41K era, after the Great Rift opens, those imperial worlds directly covered by the Great Rift or located near the Great Rift, collectively known as the "dark side of the empire", in addition to not being able to see the light of the Astronomican, will also experience two significant changes almost at the same time:

1. The timeline will be greatly disrupted.

In the dark side of the empire, time will be affected by psionic energy and become fluctuating and chaotic. Sometimes only thirty or fifty years have passed in this area, but thousands of years have passed in the outside world. Sometimes a hundred years have passed in this area, but only one or two months have passed in the outside world. Time becomes fast and slow, and human metabolism and perception of time will also be affected.

2. The number of psychics has increased dramatically.

Being in the dark side of the empire, the number of psykers on the planet will soar. In the past, only one psyker was born in a million people, but now there may be four psykers in ten newborns - this is not a good thing! Psykers are unstable factors and security risks for any society. Let's not discuss whether this psyker is good or evil. Most psykers cannot control their own power. Once they are coveted and possessed by the creatures of the warp, it may cause a disaster. Moreover, being in the dark side of the empire has prevented the black ship and the Sisters of Silence from arriving smoothly, which has exacerbated this problem.

In fact, the above two changes ultimately boil down to one problem: the role of the subspace has been enhanced, and the reality barrier has been weakened. Another significant effect of the weakening of the reality curtain is that supernatural events have occurred frequently, and the difficulty for various demons and various subspace creatures to enter the real world will be greatly reduced, which is undoubtedly a terrible disaster.

The more Fu Qinghai thought about it, the gloomier he felt.

"Swish..." The hatch slid open automatically.

Fu Qinghai walked into the operations meeting room.

All the senior officers of the chapter are already present.

The three sages of the Mechanicus were also present.

There is one empty seat, which belongs to number fifty-six.

"A Fei, two masters."

Fu Qinghai nodded as a greeting.

The three high-level oil men each returned the gift.

Fu Qinghai came to the main seat and sat down and said:

"What do you think about this situation?"

No preparation or politeness, just get straight to the point.

"I don't think it's a coincidence."

Qiao Shida was the first to express his opinion:

"What a coincidence! We were just getting ready to leave."

"I think so."

Fu Qinghai nodded.

"Regarding the artificial subspace storm..."

Camille looked at Tristan:

"I think Lao Cui should understand better."

Tristan was once a Space Marine belonging to the Word Bearers Legion. When the Horus Heresy first broke out, the first to create enchanted warriors were the Word Bearers, and the first to set off a warp storm were also the Word Bearers. The Word Bearers' understanding and use of the warp were no less than those of the Thousand Sons.

Tristan smiled bitterly and said:

"I didn't participate in the Battle of Calth or the Shadow Crusade, otherwise how would I have the chance to sit here. To be honest, I don't know how Lorgar and Kor Phaeron created the Warp Storm. It should be through some kind of sacrifice, but I don't know the specific operation. As for how long this storm will last and how large the coverage area is, I have no idea."

Tristan is a loyalist Word Bearers.

He doesn't know the ins and outs of this.

Fu Qinghai only knew that when the Word Bearers and the World Eaters were carrying out the Shadow Crusade, they were fighting and sacrificing at the same time, using the huge population of the Five Hundred Worlds to stir up the Warp Storm and elevate Angron to become a Daemon Prince. But who knows how it was done?

None of you here are really charlatans.

"If this storm is not an accident but a conspiracy, then someone wants to attack our regiment. We have special intelligence personnel responsible for the external situation of the star zone. Unfortunately, the subspace storm not only cuts off transportation, but also makes astropathic communication impossible. I can't contact No. 56, and I don't know what the situation is over there."

Fu Qinghai said in a deep voice.

Some people may ask:

Even if it is impossible to perform a subspace jump, then can't we perform traditional sublight speed travel?

This underestimates the vastness of the universe.

Indeed, the subspace storm only blocks transportation and communication at the subspace level. Space travel can still be carried out at the physical level or the real level.

However, the universe is too big. Many people have no idea of ​​the vastness of the universe. Try to imagine how long it would take to travel hundreds or even thousands of light years in the boundless space at sub-light speed.

Moreover, there is probably nothing in this vast space, no stars, no planets, not even a meteorite, it is empty and dead. The fleet cannot get supplies during the voyage. Even if humans can live without food or water, and even if humans have an infinitely long lifespan, the spacecraft will not have enough energy.

The division of star regions by the human empire has its basis.

Generally speaking, within a star region, the distance between galaxies can be reached by sublight speed travel. Although the efficiency is very low, the speed is slow, and it takes a lot of time, sometimes even up to several years, the threshold is low and the risk is low - many small merchant ships do not have the conditions to install subspace engines at all, and subspace travel also has inherent risks.

As for the space between star regions, it is almost impossible to reach it with traditional sublight travel. The empty space between two star regions is too vast and vast. It is almost impossible to reach it without using a means of superluminal travel, even if using the Necrons' inertia-free engine, which is the fastest of all sublight travel means in the Warhammer 40K universe.

The Necrons all know how to use the Webway.

"Phaeton Forge World is fine. It has sufficient defenses. Even if the Chapter Fleet is not here, there are planetary defense facilities and Mechanicus troops. What I am more worried about is what to do with the Chapter's home planet, hive world, and agricultural world?"

Fu Qinghai looked around and continued:

"In the past, we could quickly support the worlds in the sector through warp jumps, but now warp jumps are no longer effective. Imagine a situation where the reality barrier is really weakened, the number of psykers increases to an uncontrollable level, and warp demons can descend into reality at any time. Once something happens on the world under our rule, and we are still slowly rushing over via sublight speed, by the time the warband arrives, I'm afraid the entire planet has already turned into purgatory, with demons and monsters rampant, the people being trampled by the enemy, and years of construction going to waste."

Everyone sat upright with serious expressions.

Khan is not exaggerating.

But it is something that is very likely to happen.

"So, Master Buck."

Fu Qinghai turned and looked at the master of the forge:

"Please, give me some good news. Is the wormhole generator still functioning normally?"

"The wormhole generator is functioning normally, Khan."

Master Buck nodded solemnly.

"Phew, that's great!"

Fu Qinghai clenched his fist.

The expressions of everyone present became excited.

Wormholes are not affected by the subspace storm!

This conclusion was not unexpected to Fu Qinghai - because the Necrons used natural wormholes to transport troops and never considered the subspace. But he was still very happy to hear Master Buck confirm it himself.

That's right, to overcome the Warp storm, the White Scars used Black Glaze to pass through the Webway, the Ultramarines used the Pharos Lighthouse to simulate the Astronomican, and the Dark Angels used the Tuchucha Engine to cross the storm... We, the Iron Pagoda Chapter, also have a way!

Artificial wormhole generating device.

This miraculous technology from the alien race in the Pacific Rim universe has been continuously researched and improved by the Forge Master during this period. Although the wormhole bridge tank is still the same as before: too large, too energy-intensive, and too slow, the wormhole generating device that is fixed in place has gradually begun to be used.

At present, it is only a preliminary application, and there is no rash expansion of the scope. The Iron Pagoda Corps only installed a unified wormhole network leading to the Phaeton Forge World between several worlds in the Marcus King Star Region - they had not been connected to each other before.

With the help of these wormholes, Space Marines can quickly support Hive Worlds, Agricultural Worlds and Chapter Home Planets, so as not to be caught off guard by hypothetical incoming enemies.

"Very good. We will start strengthening the defenses around the wormhole generator and immediately arrange for Space Marines to be stationed for protection. In addition, the Anti-Subspace Tactical Company will be immediately split into four tactical teams, stationed on the four worlds in the sector."

Fu Qinghai immediately issued some instructions.

"Yes, Khan."

The captain of the anti-subspace tactical company responded.

This series of arrangements made by Fu Qinghai.

They are all based on one premise:

this is a conspiracy rather than an accident.

There is no evidence that this warp storm is a long-planned evil conspiracy rather than an accidental tidal fluctuation in the warp. But no one blames the chapter leader for "making a fuss". In the Warhammer 40K universe, everything must be done with caution, and there is malice everywhere.

Just then, the hatch opened.

A Space Marine entered the meeting and reported:

"Khan, a medium-sized merchant ship arrived at Phaeton Airport five minutes ago. The captain claimed that he was hijacked by a pirate and contacted the Port Authority to seek our help."

Everyone present was stunned.

I wondered what was going on.

After hijacking a merchant ship, he still dared to come to Phaeton?

Didn't he know that the Iron Pagoda Regiment was stationed here?

This pirate was a little ignorant of the world.

"This merchant ship arrived at Phaeton just as the warp storm appeared. It made the last warp jump to the outer reaches of the system. It's a bit strange. Let's go take a look."

Fu Qinghai stood up and said.

Pirates hijacking merchant ships is not a big deal, but it happens at this point in time and sounds outrageous. A small thing can turn into a big thing. The Space Marines in the airport must understand this, so they come to report to the chapter commander.

Wait until Fu Qinghai arrives at the spaceport.

The misunderstanding has been cleared up.

It turns out that the "pirate" is No. 56!

"No. 56, what's going on?"

Fu Qinghai looked at the barefooted Alpha Warrior wrapped in a robe and asked in confusion,

"Where is your power armor?"

"Khan, let me tell you slowly."

Number 56 took a breath and said.

…

Sermon, operations meeting room.

The interrupted meeting resumed.

The Chief Intelligence Officer took his place.

"That's the situation."

Number 56 said in a deep voice:

"Through psychic mind reading, I learned about their plan. My teacher, Dinat Mal, is a Chaos wizard who is a follower of Tzeentch. He formed a Chaos warband called the 'Shadowmen'. They were originally active on the eastern edge of the galaxy, and received a Tzeentch oracle asking them to come to the Nebulous Segmentum to carry out this plan against our chapter!"

Everyone listened quietly.

Number 56 paused and continued,

"My agents were not aware of their arrival, and the entire Calixis Sector was also unaware of it. Before they decided to ambush me, they had already dispatched the main force of the Chaos Warband to a hive world in the Calixis Sector, close to a hive world in the Marcus King Sector. The Shadow Warband killed all the people in the hive world and used their deaths to complete a sacrifice. The Shadow Warband wanted to set off a subspace storm that would completely cover the entire Marcus King Sector!"

After the intelligence officer finished speaking in one breath, he added:

"So far, I don't know whether their plan has been successfully implemented. All the astropaths in Sintira have been killed by them. I have no choice but to temporarily take a trading ship bound for Phaeton to come and inform you."

Everyone looked at No. 56.

With a hint of complicated pity.

Number 56 noticed it.

"What do you mean, is it already... Shit!"

He looked at everyone and suddenly cursed under his breath.

Through psychic mind reading, he knew the truth.

Just now, not long ago.

The warp storm has broken out.

"I want to know the details."

Fu Qinghai looked at the Alpha Warrior:

"How did a Chaos warband completely massacre an entire hive world in such a short period of time? Hundreds of millions of pigs wouldn't be that easy to kill, right? How did they do it exactly?"

"The Shadowbringers possess a bipolar cyclone torpedo, a relic from the Great Crusade or Heresy."

Number Fifty-Six said.

"The extermination order was executed? So simple?"

Fu Qinghai was a little confused:

"Although I don't know much about Chaos, as far as I know, sacrifice can't be that simple, right? Sacrifice is not a simple massacre. Sacrifice must kill specific people at a specific time and place according to specific requirements. Throwing a whirlwind torpedo can complete the sacrifice. Is Tzeentch's requirement so low?"

"No."

Number 56 shook his head:

"The news of the destruction of the hive world has spread, and I have also heard some news. The Shadow Warband only destroyed the orbital defense facilities of the hive world at first, and did not directly attack the surface. Instead, they used some methods to show the bipolar cyclone torpedoes to the people in the hive world. They claimed to be the emissaries of the Emperor and a loyal Astartes Chapter."

"They also said: The Hive World is guilty and must accept atonement. If the people in the city cannot elect a planetary governor who meets the Emperor's requirements within the specified time, they will launch bipolar cyclone torpedoes to completely cleanse the planet - they didn't even say what 'the Emperor's requirements' were! Then the entire hive world began to kill each other."

"The state religion claimed that they met the Emperor's requirements, some hive nobles claimed that they met the Emperor's requirements, and there were also bottom-hive cult groups that claimed that they met the Emperor's requirements... In short, under the threat of whirlwind torpedoes, the entire hive city fought each other, and everyone wanted to fight for the throne of the planetary governor - not for power, but to prevent destruction from falling on their heads."

Number 56 shook his head and sighed:

"Just one lie caused a hive world to kill each other and blood flowed. Thousands of people lost their lives because of a lie. Thousands of people risked their lives because of a lie. This absurd and bizarre behavior greatly pleased Tzeentch and strengthened his power. I guess they relied on this behavior to complete the final sacrifice."

Number 56 lowered his eyes and said calmly:

"Finally, after hundreds of millions of people died directly or indirectly in the civil war in the Hive World, the Chaos Warband broke its promise and dropped that bipolar cyclone torpedo."

The entire operations meeting room was silent.

No. 56 gave a general idea, but the details are probably not that simple, Fu Qinghai thought to himself.

For example, why did the Hive World believe them when they claimed to be loyal to the Astartes? Why didn't the local people use astropathic communication to verify it? For example, why did the local legal officers of the Ministry of Justice or the judges of the Inquisition sit back and watch people kill each other without taking any action? There is no doubt that because the Shadow Warband are all Alpha Warriors, according to the traditional skills of the 20th Legion, before making this sacrifice, they must have sent many "Sparatu" mortal agents to infiltrate the Hive City to fan the flames and create chaos. This is what they are best at.

No. 56's decision to temporarily board a merchant ship was the right one. If he had asked his mortal agents to arrange a merchant ship for him to board, it would likely have delayed him. If he had arrived a step later, he would not have been able to successfully reach the Phaeton Forge World - because the subspace storm would have already started by then.

"Your teacher is actually 'Crow Disaster'?"

Fu Qinghai said with emotion.

"What do you mean, you know him too?"

Number Fifty-Six asked.

"A bit famous."

Fu Qinghai said lightly.

Dinat Mal, nicknamed "Crowbane".

According to some records, after Mal slaughtered the Raven Guard, he fled to the Mandragran star cluster and established a Shadow Warband, serving as a Chaos Lord. After that, the Shadows continued to launch guerrilla warfare to harass the border areas of the Empire and established a pocket kingdom known as the "Dark Frontier".

Afterwards the Raven Guard gathered their forces and went over to seek revenge, only to discover that the Chaos warband had been destroyed, all the Chaos Space Marines were dead, and the battleship had crashed... The wounds on the enemy's bodies were unprecedented, and the Raven Guard investigated for a long time but could not figure out what alien race was responsible.

The original novel does not give the answer.

But combined with other Warhammer 40K original novels.

The Mandragran star cluster is the territory of the Sotek Dynasty of the Necrons. The pope of the Sotek Dynasty is Imotek, the Storm King, the most warlike among the Necrons.

So, it goes without saying what the Shadowbringers encountered - they successfully awakened a dormant tomb world belonging to the Sotek Dynasty.

The Warhammer 40K universe is full of dangers.

Proven by No. 56.

So far.

All the facts are clear.

"Imaginary incoming enemy".

It has become a reality.

This Warp Storm...

It was either an accident or a conspiracy.

"Thank you for your information. You have worked hard."

Fu Qinghai sighed and nodded:

"Well, one last question then."

Fu Qinghai placed his palm under the table, and his arm armor quietly transformed mechanically, and a bolt pistol automatically appeared and fell into his palm. Fu Qinghai raised the bolt pistol, and the muzzle was right against No. 56's forehead, and said lightly:

"Prove your identity, No. 56."

"What? No...what do you mean?"

The sudden change left him at a loss.

Wushiliumei's face was filled with shock:

"Don't you believe me, Khan?"

Fu Qinghai didn't say anything and the muzzle of the gun remained motionless.

"Every word I say is true, Khan!"

Fifty-six said loudly. Looking around, he found that everyone was looking at him quietly. Although their faces were also a little surprised, no one stood up to stop the Chapter Master.

"The subspace storm has cut off external communications and transportation. I have no way to verify whether what you said is true or false. I even believe that what you said is very likely to be true."

Fu Qinghai looked at him seriously.

"I can't tell the real No. 56 from the fake No. 56. To be honest, in my opinion, there is no difference between you and No. 56. The one in front of me is No. 56. But I know one thing, the moment I pull the trigger for the real No. 56, a cobalt blue symbiote will appear in front of his head to block the bomb for him, while the fake No. 56 will not... So, do you want to take a gamble?"

Fu Qinghai stared at him and said with an evil smile.

Number 56 fell silent.

Fu Qinghai pressed the trigger with his finger.

"Bang!"

The bomb has not yet been ejected.

Colorful psychedelic smoke exploded.

A mosaic-like blur flashed by, and No. 56 turned into a monster with pink skin, a pair of small curved horns on its head, a large mouth with layers of sharp teeth, and five thick and thin sharp claws growing out of the side of the big mouth.

It's you again, the pink-fearing demon!!!

Fu Qinghai was so angry that his teeth itched.

Although the pink demon pretending to be No. 56 and the pink demon pretending to be Chen Xinxue may not be the same pink demon, facing this low-level demon again, countless painful memories suddenly flooded into my heart...

"Catch it for me!"

Fu Qinghai roared in frustration.

All the Space Marines suddenly stood up and rushed forward, and the whole conference room was in chaos, with tables, chairs and benches flying everywhere. Xia Long stood up suddenly, and the lace-covered eyes suddenly burst into a dazzling white psychic light. The three Mechanicus sages quickly stood up and retreated to avoid the chaos, while also looking around curiously - this was the first time they had seen a living demon.

Tzeentch demon.

"Ahhh wah wah jili guala!"

The pink demon was still screaming and struggling:

"I curse you, Qingshan Khan!"

"There are many demons cursing me, who are you?"

Fu Qinghai shouted angrily,

"It even knows that No. 56 can read minds with psychic powers. Don't let it get away!"

Fu Qinghai couldn't wait any longer, so he drew out the Wagang sword and planned to go up and subdue the demon himself.

Kalamanda had a gloomy face. He pulled out the Matrix of Betrayal from his waist and prepared to do something ruthless.

The door to the conference room burst open, and the Anti-Subspace Tactical Company rushed in with proton guns.

However, before they could make a move, the pink monster was torn apart by the Space Marines, and turned into two smaller blue monsters. The blue monsters shouted to Fu Qinghai in unison:

"You will lose your intelligence officer forever!"

Qiao Shida tightly hugged a blue fear monster. Fu Qinghai grabbed the blue fear monster's long tongue and slammed it repeatedly on the table, venting his resentment:

"Tell me quickly, where is number 56!"

However, although Satfaran and Kalamanda are both psykers, the Chapter has no Librarians. They can kill demons, but they don't know how to imprison or even enslave them. The two blue horrors eventually turned into mosaics and disappeared. Unless some special means are used, such as the Emperor's Sword, the demons cannot be completely killed. "Death" is equivalent to being exiled back to the warp, which is annoying and helpless.

Although this was not the first time he had faced the Pink Terror, Fu Qinghai still had to say that the Pink Terror was really weak - except for the common attribute of Warhammer 40K demons that it was basically immune to long-range physical attacks, the Pink Terror's combat power was indeed lackluster. However, its ability to imitate and disguise was really powerful, and unless one used certain abilities in the reincarnation world to distinguish it, no one could see the difference between it and the real person.

As for the information that "No. 56" had said so proudly before, whether it was true or false, Fu Qinghai had no way to tell now, and there was no need to tell - since a pink horror appeared in the spaceport, the answer was obvious: the Tzeentch demon army had already taken action!

The battle had not just begun.

The battle had already begun the moment that ordinary merchant ship arrived at Phaeton Airport.

This is the Lord of Change.

This is Jianqi.

...

Subspace, a certain area.

An ordinary merchant ship was parked there.

This merchant ship was originally bound for the Phaeton Forge World from the Hive World of Sintira, but during the warp jump, it suddenly encountered a warp storm. The navigator lost his coordinates and the astropath lost contact, and they were trapped in the warp, unable to return to the real world, and unable to move forward.

In the warp space, colorful, gorgeous, yet dangerous, terrifying, and malicious psychic tides are constantly caressing the invisible force field covering the outside of the merchant ship.

The people on the merchant ship were filled with despair. Both the crew and passengers were crying bitterly. The captain was even ready to commit suicide. They all knew that once the merchant ship's energy was completely exhausted and the Geller force field failed and shut down, it would be their death - no, in the subspace, death was a luxury.

In the lower cargo hold of this merchant ship.

A tall and strong naked bald man was lying alone in the gap between the goods, with a moldy straw rope in the corner of his mouth. His face was full of gloom and he cursed in his heart:

Damn it, I'm really screwed.

Why am I so unlucky?

By the way, whether it is bad luck or good luck, is it all due to that person's divinity... Forget it, forget it, I dare not think about it. This is the subspace, not the real universe. If I keep thinking about that person's name, I'm afraid something will happen. I'll just go to sleep, just go to sleep.

Number 56 fell back and lay down.

I wondered when Qingshan would come to save me?

...

(End of this chapter)