<>Liu Shiba threw the bug into the tea cup, made a soft sound, turned his head and said solemnly:
"Old Hei, keep looking!"
After saying that, Liu Shiba took Liu Qianqian to a table in the captain's room and wrote in his hand:
"Write down the key points you want to say..."
Liu Qianqian nodded and was about to write when she heard Lao Hei roar again:
"Woo!"
Sure enough, Lao Hei trotted over again with a bug the size of a button in his mouth.
Liu Shiba took it smoothly, threw it into the water glass, raised his hand to his lips to make a silent gesture.
I remember that in the past, before Storm Three was integrated with her current body, she could directly communicate with her own dimensional source code at a short distance.
His mind sank to the edge of Touching the Golden Order, lightly touching the source code, and Liu Shiba called out softly:
"No. 3, come to the captain's room."
"Yes, Captain."
The cold voice of No. 3 sounded as expected.
A few minutes later, the captain's room slowly opened, and without knocking on door No. 3, he just walked in!
It turned out that all the doors on the Storm Battleship were basically undefended for this female visitor.
She controls the central nervous system of the artificial intelligence brain and can open any door she wants...
"It seems that I will have to weld a door bolt in the captain's cabin from now on..."
Liu Shiba was speechless and rolled his eyes.
"What's up?"
No. 3 came in and asked directly without even looking at Liu Qianqian.
Liu Shiba said nothing and pointed to the tea cup on the table.
No. 3's eyes shrank, a blue light flashed in his eyes, and he stiffly communicated in Liu Shiba's mind:
"Is this the most backward sound transmission equipment on earth?"
"Yes, this is a bug. You can hear the captain's room talking from a distance of no more than a hundred meters."
Liu Shiba also used his mind to communicate.
"It's been destroyed. Why did you come to me?"
Number Three said in confusion.
"Check who placed these things, and check if there are any abnormal electromagnetic waves in the room within an hour.
Where do the electromagnetic waves ultimately go? You are the brain that controls the entire battleship, so it shouldn’t be difficult to find it.”
Liu Shiba asked solemnly.
"Hold on."
No. 3 nodded, a flash of blue light flashing between his eyebrows...
Liu Qianqian, who was standing aside, looked at No. 3 and Liu Shiba's eyebrows in a strange way, and couldn't help but wonder:
"I haven't left yet, why are you so flirtatious? When I leave, why don't you just have sex with each other?"
Liu Shiba, who was waiting for the search results, staggered when he heard Liu Qianqian's words and said angrily:
"What nonsense are you talking about to labor? I'm there..."
Liu Shiba was anxious and didn't know what to say. What if someone heard him?
"I know you're...that! Why don't you wait until I finish talking and then do it after I leave? I won't tell others."
Liu Qianqian's eyes bulged, looking silly and cute.
Liu Shiba really doesn’t understand, how can such a woman be the helmsman of Red Handkerchief? Are you kidding me?
At this time, the blue light on No. 3 disappeared. He glanced at Liu Qianqian and said coldly:
"Within an hour, there is absolutely no electromagnetic wave flowing here, but who installed it here cannot be found out."
“Who is most likely to install this thing?”
Liu Shiba frowned.
No. 3 responded coldly:
"Zheng Weida."
"Are you sure?"
Liu Shiba's eyes narrowed.
"Not sure, but he didn't get off the battleship in the Zen Stone Sea..."
No. 3 frowned and explained softly.
"Okay, it's okay! Don't tell anyone what happened today! When I leave, ask Aunt Cuihua to carry a few buckets of water and clean the captain's room with water..."
Liu Shiba touched his chin, squinted at ********* No. 3 and gave instructions.
No. 3 nodded, turned around and walked toward the door of the captain's room. He stopped next to Liu Qianqian and said seriously:
"It's not what you think, he and I can't engage in a man-machine war!
He can't do it, he's too weak and can't bear my strength. If I exert a little force, he will be crushed... No! He will be fractured..."
After saying that, No. 3 walked to the door and disappeared...
Liu Shiba and Liu Qianqian stood in Captain City. You looked at me and I looked at you, speechless for a long time...
After a long time, Liu Qianqian covered her mouth and said happily:
"You're too weak, you're going to break your bones!"
Liu Shiba's face was ashen, with veins popping on his forehead. He gritted his teeth and said:
"You turtle girl, will you die if you don't speak? Tell me quickly, how do you know how to master orders?"
After saying this, Liu Shiba was stunned for a moment, then he came to his senses and said loudly:
"A fortune teller? A fortune teller who predicts good and bad fortune and resurrects the future? You mean you still have the characteristics of a fortune teller?"
Liu Qianqian nodded solemnly and whispered:
"No one knows about this."
"Then why did you come to me?"
Doubt flashed in Liu Shiba's eyes!
According to his knowledge, doesn't it mean that only Captain Mo Jin can learn the skills of the Ten Cultivations in the World? And the Ten Cultivations in the World cannot practice both...
For example, Cao Xiong can only read faces, but other than that he only has the strength of the fourth level of martial arts...
Does Liu Qianqian know two kinds?
So isn’t Cao Xiong also of two kinds, a fortune teller and a martial artist?
Lu Xiaolin is good at voodoo, but he doesn't know anything else...
It seems that there are still exceptions!
Liu Qianqian looked around again and said seriously:
"My life master trait tells me that there are some people on our battleship whose faces I can't see clearly.
But I can see the faces of some people clearly, and their beards and hair are as clear as stone carvings.
Therefore, when I look for people, I always look for people who can sense faces clearly..."
Liu Qianqian explained this.
"Are you nearsighted? Then I'll go back to Xuchang and get you a pair of glasses."
Liu Shiba laughed softly.
"Hmph! What I'm talking about is that after the destiny master's characteristics are revealed, some people's appearance seems to be shrouded in a layer of white mist. Sometimes it looks blurry, sometimes it looks clear..."
Liu Qianqian frowned.
Liu Shiba was stunned when he heard this, with a face of disbelief:
"How many grades do you have in your life cultivation?"
"Sixth level, the cultivation level of my red handkerchief is exactly the same."
Liu Qianqian gestured softly.
"Sixth grade life master?"
Liu Shiba was so frightened that he stood up.
Liu Shiba has long seen how powerful the fortune teller is, and I am afraid that Ning Min'er's level is far inferior to Liu Qianqian who is hiding her cultivation in front of her.
"What good or bad things do you feel?"
Liu Shiba's eyes flashed with golden light.
Liu Qianqian did not explain too much, but spoke with facts:
"When I was next to Qin Da, I once accidentally discovered that his face was covered with a layer of mist, making it difficult to see his face..."
Liu Shiba was stunned and said in surprise:
"You mean, you left Qin Da on purpose?"
"That's right! After I left Qin University, I found your grandfather because I found that he could help me realize some of my ideals.
But within a few days, this kind of mist also appeared above your grandfather's head. Only those who are fortune-teller can feel it.
Liu Qianqian explained softly.
"I understand what you mean, so tell me, what is your purpose?"
Liu Shiba's rural people's temperament began to rise again, and gossip began to burn.
Liu Qianqian leaned close to Liu Shiba's ear and exhaled softly:
"Among the dozen or so of us, some have always had mist on their faces, while others can see clearly...
I contacted Qin Da, and he almost died. I contacted your grandfather again, and your grandfather eventually died. And in the end, do you know why I agreed to Cao Xiong?"
"Because there is also a faint mist on Cao Xiong's face. If the prediction is correct, he is about to die!
But everything has two sides, one is the explanation of death, and the other is the explanation of mental instability."
Hearing this, Liu Shiba's expression finally changed. The fortune teller could predict a little bit of the future, in which his grandfather Liu Yixiu reached the eighth level.
"Tell me everything you know, and I'll see which people have mist on their faces.
Liu Shiba couldn't help but sneered.
Liu Qianqian nodded and whispered:
"There are only sixteen people in the storm, and most of them can be seen clearly.
The faces of these people are relatively clear, namely, No. 3, Lao Jiu, Farewell, Yamamoto Liuyi, Feng Qingwu, Luo Gang, Meng Tianfang, Cuihua..."
Liu Shiba said stupidly:
"Where are the rest of them?"
Liu Qianqian looked solemn and said coldly:
"Liu'er, Qin Da, Zheng Weida, Chen Haowen, Ning Min'er, Ning Haidong, Cao Xiong...
The faces of these people are often shrouded in mist. Either there is something wrong with them! Or they are facing a disaster and are about to die..."
