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Chapter 593 Another day of resurrection with full blood

Chapter 593 Another day of resurrection with full blood

Nearly ten years have now passed.

The imperial subjects in the colony have long since disappeared.

Only the Taruru still live among them.

"It's been more than ten years, Aisha, do you want to wait any longer?"

"He promised us, Aisha, you must remind him."

"That's right, we've been waiting for more than ten years, how long do we have to wait?"

In the administration building, in a conference room.

Listening to the chatter of her companions, Aisha fell silent.

She didn't know what to say.

In the past ten years, she has not received any news about "Wang".

"King" seems to have forgotten her and the Taruru tribe.

But Aisha has been comforting herself in her heart.

It was the "king" who was too busy to take care of the Taruru people.

One day, the king will fulfill the agreement with the Taruru tribe.

Aisha didn't expect that the wait would be ten years.

When seeing him again, Elsa wonders if she can remember his face.

As the prophet of the Taruru tribe, she must stabilize the emotions of the tribe.

"What we want is to have our feet on the ground, instead of living in the spaceship forever. Although there is no need to worry about food and clothing here, the life in captivity is not what we want. Aisha, you must express our love for the new home to the "king" eager."

With a slight smile, Aisha got up and stood up.

At this stop, everyone was silent and looked at Aisha.

Looking around at everyone, Aisha smiled and said: "Everyone, I know the urgency in your hearts, but please believe in me and the "Wang". Isn't everyone living here very well? Give me some time, and give "Wang" "A little time."

Hearing this, everyone looked at each other in dismay.

In the end, nothing was said.

But what can they do but complain?

Indeed, ten years is not a long time for them with a lifespan of hundreds of years.

"Okay, let's disperse, everyone. Aisha will inform everyone as soon as there is news, so please wait. I believe that soon, we will have our own new home."

At this time, Sayaha made a sound to rescue Aisha.

For a moment, the meeting that was rarely gathered together came to an end.

With the departure of everyone, only Sayaha and Aisha were left in the huge conference room.

"In the future, don't attend meetings like this if you can't, and don't blame them. After all, living in a closed world for a long time, they will always miss their former hometown. This is an uncontrollable longing. Controlled, complaints are indispensable."

How could Aisha not understand what Sayaha said.

She got up and stood up, shaking her head and said: "Head, you don't need to say more, I understand!"

Running away is not the answer to the problem.

Nor will she escape.

Once she escapes, it will deepen the dissatisfaction of the clansmen.

As a descendant of the prophet, she must stand up to appease the tribe.

This is her responsibility.

"that……"

Seeing Aisha's leaving back, Sayaha hesitated to speak.

Aisha stopped in her tracks and turned to look at Sayaha.

He asked, "Commander, is there anything else?"

Sayaha shook his head and said: "It's nothing, I just remembered something, go back and rest."

Without thinking too much, Aisha turned and left.

Seeing the back of Aisha leaving, Sayaha laughed at himself.

He shrugged and walked out helplessly.

If you don't say it now, you may not have a chance in the future.

However, so what.

As a descendant of the prophet, Sayaha is well aware of the responsibility on Aisha's shoulders.

Talking about it will only increase troubles.

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subspace.

In a dark space, floating a cold white sun.

In its orbit, floating a golden figure.

He was dressed in a golden robe and his eyes were closed.

Suddenly, his eyelids moved slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes.

Confusion flashed across his eyes, and Jiang Yu's consciousness returned to clarity.

Stretching, Jiang Yu looked lazily at the white sun in front of him.

He looked down at his body again.

No longer a mental body.

Another day of resurrection.

Jiang Yu thought of the material world.

Although he just fell asleep, he didn't feel the passage of time at all.

But the material world should have passed for a long time, at least several years.

Looking at the cold white sun in front of him, Jiang Yu had a thoughtful look on his face.

"Forget it..."

After thinking about it, Jiang Yu still gave up searching for the existence of the emperor.

With a flash of his figure, Jiang Yu turned into a ray of golden light, swept across the dark space, and rushed into the red aurora world.

New Terra.

Temple number, Hall of Glory.

In front of the throne, the space suddenly distorted, and a purple-red vortex quickly emerged.

Jiang Yu came out with a strange expression on his face.

As soon as he walked out, Jiang Yu retreated again, and then walked out again.

Seems to be confirming something.

After confirming it three times in a row, the purple-red vortex collapsed and disappeared.

"strangeness……"

Sitting on the throne, Jiang Yu muttered in his heart.

In the past, when flying in the warp, there was a concept of distance.

But now, his speed has caught up with consciousness.

It's like crossing the space and arriving at the destination in an instant.

However, this is a good thing.

Wherever you want to go in the future, you don't need to fly in subspace for several months.

You can go wherever you want, as long as you have coordinates, you can arrive in an instant.

"Marian, I'm back, I'll be waiting for you in the bedroom!"

Jiang Yu used psychic communication to send a message to Marianne, the message of his return.

The next moment, a white light flashed, and Jiang Yu disappeared on the throne.

Temple number, in the king's bedchamber.

With a flash of white light, Jiang Yu appeared in front of the glass wall.

As soon as it appeared, two figures, one black and one white, flashed past on the ground.

The white figure jumped onto Jiang Yu's body and turned into a white snake-shaped bracelet on his right wrist.

The black figure twisted strangely.

In the end, it turned into a woman wearing a blue palace dress and a veil.

"Owner!"

As soon as she transformed into a human form, Xiaoqing let out a coquettish cry and threw herself into Jiang Yu's arms.

She tightly hugged Jiang Yu's bear waist with both hands, and arched her head against Jiang Yu's chest.

Feeling the softness of the delicate body in his arms, Jiang Yu smiled slightly, and naturally hugged Xiaoqing's waist.

In her ear, Jiang Yu whispered: "Why, miss me, Master?"

Xiaoqing raised her head, nodded lightly, and said, "Mm, master, I miss you so much."

Facing Xiaoqing's innocent and admiring eyes, Jiang Yu's heart was touched at this moment.

Although Xiaoqing is a fierce beast, that yearning is the purest.

Holding Xiaoqing in his arms, Jiang Yu sat down on the sofa.

"Xiaobai's cultivation has not fallen behind in these years."

When the master asked about Xiaobai, Xiaoqing pouted slightly.

Her head bumped lightly against Jiang Yu's chest, and she let out a muffled snort.

"Hmph, I don't know!"

Seeing Xiaoqing playing petty temper, Jiang Yu sized up Xiaobai.

In front of Xiaoqing, Xiaobai is like a newborn baby.

It would take hundreds of years to change form, to say the least.

Xiaobai is not Xiaoqing, it cannot bear too much force.

If Xiaobai was forcefully instilled with psychic energy like Xiaoqing did, it would only blow Xiaobai to pieces.

Take your time, it is not advisable to backfire.

Seeing the master's silence for a long time, Xiaoqing raised her head and took a peek at the master's face.

(End of this chapter)