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Chapter 1015: A Warship the Size of a Palm?



Chapter 1015: A Warship the Size of a Palm?

Chapter 1015: A Warship the Size of a Palm?

The strangeness in Pu Yunyuan's eyes was almost overflowing.

Calling them a "blood feud" is an understatement!

The relationship between the technological civilization and the dragon civilization can be described as irreconcilable. Forget about dislike or friction, fighting is a given when they meet. Such conflicts have occurred in the immortal civilization before, but both sides are willing to give face to the host.

But they actually stayed on the same boat and worked for the same lower-level cultivator, which would definitely shock many people outside.

That lower-level cultivator must have a powerful backer, someone with immense influence!

I can't think of a more reasonable explanation.

This person had clear eyes and an open expression; he certainly didn't seem to be lying.

But the more this is the case, the deeper the mystery surrounding him becomes. Why would a cultivator from a lower realm allow a technologically advanced "friend" to lend him such a powerful weapon?

Pu Yunyuan, of course, did not believe the so-called "friends" theory; such a claim of making friends out of thin air was too conventional.

A level nine main warship, the mainstay of technological civilization, a weapon designed to rival those from the Creation Realm to the low-level Nirvana Realm, was spoken of so casually in his mouth as if he were riding a donkey.

And these two dragons at the Creation Realm are guarding him.

But after thinking about it, Pu Yunyuan decided not to investigate further.

Why bother investigating further?

He might have a powerful background, but she didn't have the time to worry about his background or his true purpose. She was just a minor border patrol officer, a job that sounded unimportant and indeed wasn't.

If they really encounter a major problem, the patrol officer can simply step aside and rest; he's completely useless.

The reason she became the inspector was simply because she lost a bet with other immortal prodigies, and Pu Yun Yuan is a woman of her word, so…

of course.

Pu Yunyuan knew that although the work of the patrol officer was unappealing, she still had to do it seriously.

She could disregard Gu Heng's background and purpose, but the laws of the immortal path could not be violated lightly. This level nine warship could not be allowed to fly recklessly in the territory of the immortal civilization.

"Does Lord Pu intend to give directions? If not, would you please make way?"

Gu Heng had no idea what other demands this young inspector had in store for him.

It's not fair to say that someone moored their ship in their own lane; it's just routine business, and you can't accuse them of deliberately causing trouble.

"That's all, but please put this level nine warship away."

"The immortal civilization has its own laws, and such weapons of mass destruction cannot be openly roamed in the immortal realm. If needed, my treasure ship can take you on a short trip to the nearest immortal realm, but I cannot help you with the journey to the Jade Emperor Palace afterwards."

Pu Yunyuan waved her hand, and a beam of light appeared on the ship, leading directly to the deck of the Apocalypse.

Although the Immortal Dao Civilization does not have the terrifying suppression of heaven and earth as outside its borders, it is still impossible for someone with insufficient strength to fly through the air in this area if they are not at the World Realm. She did consider the other party's feelings.

It's much better to walk up by yourself than to be helped onto the ship by guards.

"no problem."

"If you can give me a ride, that's a ride too. Thank you."

Gu Heng didn't intend to argue with Pu Yunyuan about this matter. Since she was willing to give him a ride, he didn't want to cause any big commotion in the Immortal Dao Civilization. Although he didn't think that his current obscure status would easily attract those important figures, it was better to avoid trouble.

After Gu Heng and his group boarded the ship via the light channel, he used the light brain to refold the Apocalypse into the size of a palm and put it into his system backpack.

Although Gu Xitong's original body is no longer by his side.

But apart from not having a soft face to pinch, he didn't really feel that the system had drifted away from him. At the very least, Gu Xitong still allowed him to continue using the functions that were supposed to be there.

but.

The way Gu Heng put away the Apocalypse made Pu Ao's pupils shrink.

The war behemoth that had been radiating a cold luster and an invisible sense of oppression just a moment ago has instantly transformed into a small boat the size of a palm, which falls into Gu Heng's hands.

Pu Ao shuddered at the sight.

No! That technique is a bit too light!

This is a level nine main warship of a technological civilization. Such a massive physical entity must contain terrifying energy, far beyond what ordinary spatial artifacts can contain.

Moreover, this person's technique was so skillful that he instantly shrunk the huge warship to the size of a palm!

Isn't this a bit too bizarre?

Pu Ao was well-informed and had never heard of the main warships of a technological civilization being compressed to such a size. If it could be done so easily, wouldn't the ultimate weapon of a technological civilization be able to easily infiltrate any civilization?

Just imagine it: if these main battleships were so portable, you could easily find some fearless fanatics, take the warships to someone else's territory, deploy them, and then unleash a barrage of fire...

Even if a powerful giant could unleash annihilation in an instant, the damage would still be unimaginable. The strength of a civilization does not depend solely on its powerful cultivators; the countless beings within that civilization are equally important. The so-called manifestation of a civilization's destiny is derived from the will of its people, and is of paramount importance!

Unless the technological civilization has come up with some new technology, Pu Ao does have connections within the technological civilization, so such a technological breakthrough should not have gone unnoticed.

Moreover, without top-notch spatial skills, forcibly compressing and storing such a behemoth is tantamount to playing with fire and getting burned. At best, the space will collapse and the items will be destroyed; at worst, the space will collapse and backfire on oneself.

What kind of spatial artifact can store this thing?

Pu Ao seemed to have never heard of this before. For a moment, he thought he was knowledgeable enough, but suddenly he knew nothing again.

"Uh……"

Pu Ao wanted to speak up and remind Pu Yunyuan that their previous analysis seemed to be wrong, but it was too late.

"This way, please."

Pu Yunyuan also noticed this scene, but she was inexperienced and didn't know much, so she didn't take it to heart.

She personally led the way, guiding Gu Heng into the ship.

The interior of the ship was much more spacious than it appeared from the outside, clearly employing some kind of spatial technique, with an elegant layout, a spiritual atmosphere, and exquisite decorations.

Pu Yunyuan led Gu Heng to the main cabin of the ship, where spiritual fruits and fragrant tea had already been prepared, and the spiritual energy was so rich that it formed a mist.

"Please make yourself at home with some simple tea and fruit."

Apart from the team being a bit odd, she didn't find anything unusual.

If it were someone else, Pu Yunyuan definitely wouldn't have been in the mood to entertain them.

But since this Gu Heng is clearly someone of importance, and she comes from a prominent family with a long history of education in etiquette, she naturally wouldn't show any disrespect in terms of manners.

"Oh, Inspector Pu, you're too kind. Please go ahead with your work and don't worry about me." Gu Heng waved his hand and sat down on the cushion in the main and guest seats with ease.

They were certainly not very polite.

The futon may look ordinary, but once you sit on it, a warm and gentle breeze rises from your tailbone, slowly nourishing your limbs and bones, bringing peace to your mind.

Gu Heng squinted comfortably, thinking to himself that the immortal civilization really knew how to enjoy life; even this futon had a function of massaging the buttocks.

Xiao Bai and Yue Zi stood on either side of him.

Zero stood silently in the shadows inside the hatch, continuing to remain silent.


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