1294 The Show Is About to Begin?
"Then why don't you increase the power? Even if a part of it gets devoured, there's still a chance to replenish Xie Yi's soul," Number Four asked in confusion.
"I've tried. The more I increase, the more power I can devour. The amount of power that can be used to replenish Xie Yi's soul is almost negligible. That's not all … See for yourself." Number One moved his finger and countless light ribbons appeared in the secret room to replenish Xie Yi's spiritual power. However, after the energy went in, Xie Yi's spiritual power was still dim. There was no sign of it getting better. Instead, some of the black spots were expanding, making the spiritual power look even dimmer.
"This is devouring power!" Number Four covered her mouth and exclaimed.
Number One snapped his finger and stopped the energy transfer.
"The more you give him, the more power he'll get …" Number One said helplessly. This was also the reason why he didn't have high hopes for Xie Yi.
"Is there really no hope at all?" Number Three treated Ling Lan like his own daughter. He couldn't bear to see Ling Lan sad about losing her friend. Number Nine felt the same way.
"If there's a chance Xie Yi can survive, it's on Floret." Number One sighed as he thought about Floret. If Floret didn't wake up, Xie Yi wouldn't have any hope! Only Floret, who also had the power of devouring, might be able to solve this seemingly unsolvable problem.
Hearing Number One's words, all the instructors sighed. It was hard to tell if Floret was still alive, let alone Xie Yi.
"It's just that we can't contact Ling Lan …" Number Nine's originally cold face had a hint of worry.
"We can only rely on Ling Lan now," Number One said calmly. Without Little Four, no matter how strong they were, they wouldn't be able to open the learning space. This was the restriction placed on them by the learning space. However, as the host, even without Little Four, as long as Ling Lan's spiritual power was strong enough, she still had a chance to open the channel.
In reality, whether or not Little Four could recover and whether or not Floret could wake up all depended on Ling Lan. If Ling Lan was unable to open up a channel to the learning space, the learning space would be unable to extract energy from Ling Lan. Then, they would eventually fall into a resting state due to a lack of energy. In that case, Little Four would never recover and Floret would never wake up.
All the instructors knew that the fates of the four people here were all in the hands of Ling Lan.
"Good luck, Ling Lan!" Number Nine clenched her fists tightly. The child she had taught would never disappoint her.
"Don't worry, Ling Lan is the disciple we're proud of. Unless Number Two is hiding something and didn't give all his spiritual techniques to Ling Lan," Number Five glanced at Number One's shadow with a half-smile.
All the instructors looked over when they heard this. Perhaps their gazes were too intense, the usually calm Number Two couldn't hold it in anymore. He slowly came out from the shadows and said calmly, "I've taught her everything that should be taught. As for the things that shouldn't be taught …"
Everyone raised their eyebrows slightly and waited for him to continue.
Number Two's cold face revealed a rare trace of embarrassment. "I've taught her too …"
After speaking, he went back into the shadows and didn't want to show his face anymore.
Number One saw everyone looking at him in surprise. He knew that if he didn't explain himself clearly, these people wouldn't want to leave. Thus, he said, "Ling Lan … is very good at exploiting others." Whether it was training herself or others.
Everyone came to a sudden realization. Thinking about it carefully, there were many things that they didn't want to teach, but in the end, they seemed to have taught … Well, such a hardworking child always looked at them with longing eyes, so they could only pour out everything they knew to the other party. They didn't expect that the cold and unsociable Number Two couldn't resist and ended up like them.
At the spaceport of Planet General, a huge Destruction Devil slowly docked.
At the same time, the news of the high-ranking officers of the Lingtian Independent Army arriving on Planet General was spread from the command center of the spaceport to all the departments with authority.
"Reporting, chief, the deputy commander of the Lingtian Independent Army and all the team leaders have arrived on Planet General." Long Xiang also received the news immediately.
Ling Xiao raised his head and replied calmly to the adjutant who came to report, "I understand." Then, he lowered his head and looked at the documents in his hands again.
Recently, Ling Xiao had been reorganizing Long Xiang. The originally relaxed and lazy atmosphere in Long Xiang was long gone. Every department and battle team was like a tightly wound spring that was on standby at any time.
The adjutant saw that his chief was busy with his own matters so he didn't dare to disturb him. He quietly left the chief's office.
After the door closed automatically, he heaved a sigh of relief. Recently, the chief was giving people more and more pressure. In the past, he still dared to joke around with the chief when he was free. Now, he felt that he was going to suffocate if he stayed with the chief for a while longer.
Maybe General Ling Xiao's sacrifice touched the chief, so he changed his attitude.
The adjutant had always been Ren Feiyu's confidant. He clearly remembered that his chief and General Ling Xiao were classmates who grew up together. Although they were competitive and didn't like each other, their relationship was very good.
The chief must have wanted to take revenge for the general. That was why he changed his attitude and reorganized Long Xiang.
As the adjutant of Long Xiang's chief, he definitely supported his chief's decision. As the strongest special forces team in the world, he had always been proud to be a member of Long Xiang. On the other hand, the Flying Dragon Special Forces had encountered a lot of problems in the past few years. Their combat power was slowly decreasing. The brigade leaders tried to get rid of those who disagreed with them, and the brigades under them tried to form their own groups to fight against the Flying Dragon Special Forces.
In the past, he had also reported this to the chief. However, the chief still chose to trust the team leaders and hoped that they would solve it themselves. However, in the end, Long Xiang's problems didn't even get better. It could even be said that it was getting worse. Hence, he agreed with the chief's decision this time. He hoped that this would be able to awaken the spirit of Long Xiang and let Long Xiang become the strongest Long Xiang once again.
The adjutant clenched his fists tightly. He had an excited expression on his face. He respected his chief even more now. He felt that his body was filled with energy. This was the chief he swore to be loyal to. He was finally back.
After the door closed, Ling Xiao raised his head again. He touched his forehead with his right hand and gave an evil smile. "The main characters are all here. The show is about to start. Qi Yaoyang, don't disappoint me."
At that moment, in General Ling Xiao's mansion, a few important department heads of the 23rd division came to visit him.
The chief of staff of the 23rd division, Lieutenant General He Xuyang, took the lead.
The guards brought He Xuyang and the others to a living room to rest. After some time, Lan Luofeng walked into the living room in her neat uniform.
"Madam!" All the generals quickly stood up and saluted Lan Luofeng.
"There's no need to be so polite. Please have a seat." Lan Luofeng gestured for everyone to sit down and chat.
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