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 On December 29, 2844 in the Federal Ephemeris Year, the Ketal Star Thief Group was captured by the sixth formation of the pure Mongolian galaxy of the federal police. The members of the formation packed an entire tavern that night and shed tears of joy for their hard-to-finish year-end mission. .
 In all fairness, although since the end of the war, the security of the Federation has not been very good since the establishment of the Federation, and the people of the major galaxies have complained a lot, but the federal police are also very aggrieved.
 After all, there are too many rogues and anti-federal organizations in the major galaxies. Although there is no longer a large-scale war that broke out in the early days of the big interstellar era, it is really normal to play small things in peacetime.
 Looking around, only the capital galaxy can be regarded as a real "peace and stability".
 Under such circumstances, the sixth formation took only three days in a series of activities to capture, record, and return the newly liberated interstellar slave population, which can be said to be extremely fast.
 At this time, on the fourth day after the "complete completion of the task of capturing the Ketar Star Thief Group", in the small prison affiliated to the sixth formation, the interrogators in charge of the interrogation were standing in the superior office to report their work.
 "Did she still say nothing?"
 The captain is a middle-aged man in his fifties of mixed race of earth and alpha. His round figure makes him exude an aura of kindness and kindness.
 In fact, he really does not have any career pursuits. Since he took office, he has only wanted to be perfect, and the tasks assigned above have always just been completed every year.
 There are rumors that his superiors are students of the same period who graduated from the Armi Star Military Academy.
 The interrogator gave a military salute and replied neatly, "Yes! Here is the description of her by others, please take a look."
 The brigade captain took the document from the interrogator, and the data spanned the field of vision between the two in the form of a light curtain.
 Thank goodness, since the development of StarNet, the Cosmic Federation has finally entered the era of unified paperless office, and I don’t know how many wood planets that are famous for their abundance of logs have been protected.
 The captain's eyes quickly browsed through the data.
 Anonymous, female, ten years old, from genetic testing, it should be a rare single-planet bloodline of more than 50% of the high pure-blooded people of Earth descent.
 Quiet and cowardly, he doesn't like to talk. There is no matching data in the national identity database registered by the Star Network, and he was kidnapped in the pure Mongolian galaxy.
 According to the descriptions of other kidnapped citizens accompanying him, he almost never communicated with others, and he was suspected to be a homeless person without identity before the kidnapping.
 But it is such an orphan girl who seems to be inconspicuous, but she attracted attention because of "possessing and proficient in using laser weapons" when the arrest team was on a mission.
 If such people are placed in other major operations, they will undoubtedly be labeled "suspicious" and "dangerous".
 But it happened in such an inconspicuous little action.
 Compared with the wars that erupted from time to time in the edge galaxy, it was insignificant.
 "What about diet?" The captain closed the light screen, feeling that the light screen hurt his eyes. He resisted the urge to take out eye drops from the drawer in front of his subordinates, and just rubbed his eyes impatiently.
 His family still maintains some old habits of the ancient earthlings.
 Although the Star Web is directly connected to the individual's psychic web, some Earthlings always believe that such a thing can cause irreversible damage to their vision.
 "normal."
 The interrogator responded, "According to the procedure, it will be automatically transferred to a higher-level prison after three days for a higher-level interrogation."
 "That's it." The captain's thoughts were already wandering about what New Year's gift to buy for his daughter during the Chinese New Year.
 "Your signature is required," the interrogator said flatly. "This is procedure."
 "Oh... yes, sign." The brigade leader casually took the document from the interrogator, and after putting his own mental mark on the corresponding area, he completely issued a eviction order, "don't bother me if you have nothing to do, hurry up and finish this. Everyone, please go back and take an annual vacation."
 The interrogator gave a neat military salute again and exited the door as if he hadn't heard.
 At the end of the year, everyone has no intention of working.
 He submitted the permit in accordance with the procedures, and soon, the relevant personnel in charge of the detention came to the prison of the sixth formation.
 Although it is a prison, the environment is actually many times better than some marginal areas.
 In the spacious space, silver-white railings are used to isolate each block compartment. Only the side facing the middle corridor is a transparent ionization screen, with a giant erected in the middle. big. milk. The white electrified screen not only perfectly isolates the visual and auditory communication between prisoners, but also perfectly fuses any physical limbs that attempt to touch and destroy it.
 In terms of appearance, it looks more like some kind of laboratory where cruel secret experiments are carried out than a prison.
 "Thirty-fourth, transfer."
 Detainees briefly dock the gatekeeper robot.
 And the number 34 mentioned—the child who strangled Lilith before—was keenly aware that the detainee was casting his gaze at him.
 She bent her knees against the leg of the bed and sat with her arms folded, her eyes moving upwards and staring at the detainee's lips that were flying up and down, further confirming the other party's purpose through her lips.
 not the right time yet.
 She reminded herself repeatedly in her heart.
 not the right time yet.
 The injuries on her body have been simply cleaned up by the doctor, and they are all flesh wounds. The military doctor has never been in a good mood to deal with a homeless person like her, not to mention that the end of the year is approaching, and his mind has already flown out of the sky. Just give her the most basic wound medicine and then take a pack of bandages.
 God knows why such traditional medical materials still exist in the universe under the overwhelming advertisements of "recovery in seconds" on StarNet!
 "Number thirty-four, come out."
 The voices of the detainees echoed through the small room through the one-way broadcast, and at the same time, the transparent ionized light screen in front of the child instantly dissipated.
 "You have one last chance to choose to confess."
 The voice of routine came out again.
 The child ignored the question with a blank expression, and she touched the bandage on her left arm. Although traditional shackles were long overdue for inmates of her rank in a humanitarian prison, her wrists and ankles had no effect. The red marks that were rubbed out before going up still haven't disappeared.
 There was even a crackling sound in the bones when he stood up from the ground.
 Sitting for too long makes my bones stiff.
 She was wearing a snow-white prison uniform, and the inferior fabric carefully rubbed the small wounds, causing her to itch slightly.
 Yongchang's aisle is bathed in white light, white prison uniforms, white light screens, white robots...
 Even at the end of the corridor, there are closed white doors.
 Hazy, dreamy, and even a holy place like the legendary paradise.
 The child walked very slowly, and every step was on her own breath. She lowered her head and carefully counted the number of steps she took to the end of the corridor.
 The heartbeat can be stabilized at seventy-six beats per minute, and it takes five hundred and ninety-seven steps to reach the end, and it takes about seven minutes and eight seconds.
 One minute.
 Three minutes and eight seconds.
 Six minutes nineteen seconds and seven milliseconds.
 Seven minutes and six seconds, thirteen milliseconds, and forty-eight microseconds.
 wow-
 The child stopped.
 She looked up, and the white door opened from the outside to the inside, blowing in a chilly wind—and a touch of black with twinkling stars.
 The black uniform is like a drop of black ink, dripping in this blank and pure white space.
 defile.
 The word suddenly crossed her mind.
 The light of the stars is the button flashing on the black military uniform, overflowing with silver water, black hair, golden pupils, the wolf badge on the chest shows the number of the first special force of the military region, and the sharp-edged facial features exude a coldness. temperament.
 The Eastern Galaxy has four special designations, Greedy Wolf, Suzaku, Xuanwu, and White Tiger.
 It is a pity that it is a legendary level, and the general army has no way to hear it.
 The detainee was stunned for a moment, then immediately gave a standard military salute.
 The visitor didn't talk too much nonsense, just handed a thin piece of paper.
 - To know what's unexpected in the era of paperless office?
 Military high-level secret order.
 Paper, although fragile, can avoid all possible threats from worms and mental hackers if it is in trusted hands!
 "I took it away."
 The man just glanced at the paper in front of the detainee, and then crossed his position, as if forcibly breaking through the holy darkness, without the slightest doubt or hesitation.
 He stood in front of the child, with his legs side by side, with a light touch of his heels, his military boots made a loud and powerful sound, and he jumped wildly in the wide cell.
 Every inch of the close-fitting military uniform is closely attached to his skin, precise, arrogant, cold, and rigorous.
 The child in front of him just tilted his head slightly, his amber eyes swept over the man lightly, stepping on the smooth floor with his bare feet, the loose prison uniform looked like it was ripped directly from an adult and put it on her on the body.
 Called shabby.
 She frowned and looked at the man in front of her with unfamiliar eyes, her voice flat, "Where's Hyde?"
 "The report is on the way to Colonel! Lieutenant Colonel DeWitt received an emergency transfer temporarily during the standby period. I am here to replace Lieutenant Jiang, the new graduates of the 2844 batch of Armie Military Academy, please instruct!"
 The child raised his eyelids, as if he had listened to his words.
 She leaned sideways through the gap between Jiang Wei and the stunned detainee, and said blandly:
 "You're four seconds late, the military salute is 2.5 degrees higher than the standard arc, and there's too much rubbish. It's a waste of time to say one more sentence when submitting an order directly."
 There was no dissatisfaction in her tone, as if she was just stating a fact, and she asked herself: "Is the mother star now so low on the recruits who graduate?"
 Jiang Wei's face froze for a moment, and then a trace of embarrassment rose.
 He is one of the top five graduates of the same period, and he has never been arranged like this. It is inevitable that some basic etiquette will be unfamiliar after fighting abroad for a long time, but he never thought that he would be arranged like this by the new boss.
 "What are you standing for?" The child looked back at him calmly, "Do you still want me to invite you?"
 "...Yes! Generals on the road." Jiang Wei quickly reacted and followed with great strides.
 The child frowned again, "Don't you even memorize the basic information? My surname is not Lu - Lu Yi - this is my full name."
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 A Federation Colonel with abnormal thoughts was locked in a dark room and met a little looney.
 “Your whole body emits a scent that I dread (covet) and fear (desire).”
 A frigid Colonel X little looney roommate: A sweet story of interstellar travel
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 Yo, it’s gone, it’s okay, I have a system.
 Yo, the prince wants to hurt me, it’s okay, I have a system.
 Yo, the enemy country is invading, it’s okay, I have a system.
 Yo, Concubine is waiting for me in the bedroom, it’s okay, I have… ahem… I’ll do it myself.
 You said that your subordinates are like clouds and counselors are like smoke? It’s okay, my subordinates also have countless followers recruited by the system.
 You said you have a peerless killer? It’s okay, come on, Byakuya, cut him!
 You said you have an invincible general under your team? It’s okay, go on, Huo Qubing, fuck him!
 You said you have a master of illusion? It’s okay, come on, Itachi, fuck him!
 Now, Qin Yi is considering a very important thing.
 When the enchanting Daji, my king Saber, placed in front of him.
 Does he summon all or all?
 This is a story about Qin Yi’s rebirth in Tianyao Continent, conquering the sky, conquering the land, conquering the sea and the air, and finally conquering everything.
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 An inner disciple, Chu Yan, was accidentally bound to the elder sister’s fate.
 From then on, Chu Yan learned ten times the achievements of the elder sister’s practice.
 “Elder Sister, this is a hundred-year-old fire spirit fruit, please accept it with a smile!”
 “Elder Sister, a thousand-year-old divine beast’s inner elixir will help you break through the extreme realm!”
 “…”
 “Why am I so kind to you? I am Chu Yan all my life. With only one sword, I only want to conquer you all my life!
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 Traversing into another world, Zhang Xuan finds himself becoming an honorable teacher.
 Along with his transcension, a mysterious library appears in his mind.
 As long as it is something he has seen, regardless of whether it is a human or an object, a book on its weaknesses will be automatically compiled in the library.
 Thus, he becomes formidable.
 “Emperor Zhuoyang, why do you detest wearing your underwear so much? As an emperor, can’t you pay a little more attention to your image?”
 “Fairy Linglong, you can always look for me if you find yourself unable to sleep at night. I am skilled in lullabies!”
 “And you, Demon Lord Qiankun! Can you cut down on the garlic? Are you trying to kill me with that stench?”
 This is an incredible story about teachers and students, grooming and guiding the greatest experts in the world!
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 Chu Yunhao, a third-rate disciple of the first-class sect in the world of self-cultivation, the “Tianxin Sect”, was completely destroyed by Tianxin’s thunder for stealing the “Pearl of Inheritance”.
 Misfortunes do not come singly, and a top flight attendant who claims to be his fiancee also came to find fault.
 Chu Yunhao, who inherited all the cultivation methods of Tianxin Sect, began his sturdy life. The most sexy stewardess, the curvaceous president, the pretty nurse… flock to… this book QQ group (118713907)
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 A hundred centuries ago, Daoist Jing Yuan died from lightning. A hundred centuries later, he comes back to life, but discovers that the stars have shifted and the world has transformed by leaps and bounds.
 Marketplace: Selling herbs for 10 coppers each, alleviates fevers and detoxifies, reduces swelling and relieves pain.
 Jing Yuan: Isn’t this the main precious herb used for Foundation Establishment Pills?
 Auction house: Advanced level cultivation method starting at 30,000 spirit-stones!
 Jing Yuan: Isn’t this the trashiest cultivation method you could find anywhere on the streets?
 Art gallery: “The 100 Influential Figures of the Cultivation World”
 Jing Yuan: Aren’t these my good friends A, B, C, D and old enemies 1, 2, 3, 4?
 Bookstore: “Jing Yuan: A Biography“, “Memoirs of Jing Yuan“, “An Intro to Daoist-Master Jing Yuan’s Legendary Life“, “Honored Master Jing Yuan Teaches You How to Guide Qi into the Body“, “The Seven Habits of Founder Jing Yuan”
 Jing Yuan: ?? Isn’t this me? Wait, when did I gain seven habits?
 The companions he once journeyed with have long passed away, and not even 1/10 of the formerly glorious cultivation legacies remain. Yet, in this world without him, his legend still exists. This kind of feeling, is a bit embarrassing…
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 It was the Great Age of Pirates, surging forward with their thousand sails unfurled. 
 One young man from earth ate the Goro Goro no Mi and joined the Marine. 
 Justice vs Evil, Freedom vs Tyranny, the colliding waves between them would never cease. 
 But all of this…..”I couldn’t care less about!!” 
 At the summit of the war, surrounded by ten thousand people, Ron held a thunder halberd in hand and walked forward with strong steps. 
 Rivals meet face to face, but only one could become the King.
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 In the Year 30XX……
 Humans have long been discovering the wonders of the universe and exploring the great galaxies beyond the milky way.
 They are not alone.
 The universe is primal and untamed with civilisations pitted against one another in battles to decided life and death.
 Mankind is one of the weakest races but have discovered cultivation techniques that morph their bodies and grant them unimaginable power.
 Sui Meng was just an ordinary girl who woke up in the body of sixteen year old Sophie Peterlor.
 Sophie is the half human hybrid of a prestigious duke house but faces discrimination based on her racial heritage and apparent lack of cultivation talent.
 This changes when Sophie discovers a cultivation manual hidden in the necklace given by her late mother.
 'Spider Whisper Art'
 Sometimes power comes with a price……
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 A Chinese student died in Europe due to a strange flying accident, and because of that accident, he took up a strange task. Resurrecting back in time, he became involved in the smoke of World War II.
 This describes his journey as he survives in this world of chaos, while maintaining his ideals.
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 Duwei is born in this new world from Earth without making any sound, he does not cry, he just stares at the people around him. As he grows he does not speak and curses this new world in which he is forced to live. 
 His father a great general of insurance he must have aptitude for something, nevertheless he is not more than trash. Ignored by his family as the “ret*rded” heir. 
 This is the story of your journey to discover the truths of this world and use the knowledge of your past life to remove your title of ret*rd, even if you have to become a devil.
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 I really just want to lose money! T_T
 Best boss ever, prodigy of the business world, genius creator, visionary of the century.
 These are the descriptions used for Pei Qian, President of Tengda Corporation.
 Ever since his rebirth, Pei Qian finds himself in possession of a system that rewards him if he manages to lose money.
 Instantly, a brilliant idea comes to mind — making crappy games!
 “If the game flops, all my investment cost will be lost!”
 “How difficult can it be to lose money?”
 Indeed… how difficult can it be?
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 Bai Qi piloted the plane and asked Zheng He, can the aircraft carrier land? 
 Li Yunlong pointed to the front and asked Zhao Yun, can the Italian cannon hit it there? 
 What is a skeleton? Skeletons are a group of carriers without souls. When you give them new souls that are strong enough, they will have all the abilities of the master of the soul! 
 Explode the Demon Race! Go straight to the Holy See! Even the undead tremble when they see me! Angel of War, Anti-Titan, Bibien, Dragon combination, despise everything! All I want to say is only two words: “Who else?”
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 One day, the sacred church will collapse, the kingdom of the clouds will fall, and the high gods will also fall! 
 Until then, only magic will live forever! 
 –Horn Memmheling 
 ps: Magic construction article, tells the story of the protagonist Horn relying on the meager magic inheritance to establish a magic system in the magic wasteland Ceylon continent.
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