When they left New York, they didn't take many people with them.

Mercer is making great plans. He recently found Futan and returned to New York according to Esther's wishes. He doesn't know what he plans to do.

Nancy and Rose were also left here by Margery, responsible for keeping an eye on Mercer.

Jasmine's parents are now young again and have plenty to do, so although they are a little reluctant to let go of their daughter, they still don't follow her.

Victor also stayed, hoping to live a good life with his children for a while.

In the end, only Max allowed her to follow because she was raising an heir who was not easy to deal with. The one who accompanied her was Jasmine - Max thought it might be better if she didn't follow, but obviously Jasmine didn't think so. of.

Ma En built another house for them next to the black tea house.

"Where are we?" Hermione asked expressionlessly, looking at the basically dark space around her.

Ma En went to the console in front of the enclave and took out the compass and took a look. It was spinning around in a chaotic manner.

"That's a good question, maybe... we can ask our guide."

Everyone in the room looked at Margaery.

"Somewhere in the galaxy," she shrugged, "it hasn't been observed on Earth yet, so it doesn't have a specific name, but I'm used to calling it the Eagle Galaxy."

"Why this name?" Esther asked next to her.

"Because there is an intelligent species called the Eagle living here, and their footprints are all over this large galaxy."

Ma En looked out the window, then looked back at the TV in the living room, pointed at it and said, "So, how did you get this thing to receive the signal from the earth."

"It's not just the earth, it's the signals of many, many civilizations. I made a device so that their communication and entertainment methods can be converted into television broadcasts."

With that said, Margery picked up the remote control and pressed it.

The originally cheerful cartoon on TV turned into several arthropods fighting with lightsabers, and green blood sprayed everywhere.

Ma En casually took the remote control and changed it back to the cartoon just now.

Outside the window, a bird-like creature with no feathers on its body and all its flesh and blood was exposed flew past the black tea house.

This thing is very big. According to Ma En's estimation, it should be about the same size as a cargo ship. It flaps its wings very slowly, but it flies very fast.

This is not common sense, but if you consider that this ghost place is in outer space without a trace of air, it seems reasonable.

"This flying eagle is moving the surrounding space," Margery explained. "The way it moves...is actually similar to not moving but making the surrounding space move forward or backward to achieve its goal."

Seeing the silence of the people in the room, she continued: "This thing is very powerful. Five or six of them can fight against a creature of the middle race, and ten of them can defeat a creature of the middle race, and even if they are seriously injured, they will not survive." It can recover quickly and is considered the strongest ordinary soldier. The only problem is probably its low intelligence."

"You... call this thing a flying eagle?" Ma En asked in confusion.

Margery nodded: "They used to have feathers, and their intelligence was at a medium level, but then their master was broken up and their bodies were broken up. The hair on these guys was gone, and their intelligence was also gone."

"Is there any connection between this?"

"I became angry from embarrassment."

Ma En imagined a scene in which a monster beat the heads of the birds while plucking their feathers.

"Who is their master?"

"It was another guy I woke up after waking up Futan. I originally wanted to throw it to the earth, but... I promised Hermione."

Hermione in the distance breathed a sigh of relief. She couldn't imagine the scene of such a group of birds appearing on the earth.

"Then what are we doing here?"

Another bird flew in the distance. Ma En asked casually while "watching" the bird.

"I changed the scene of a game."

Margaery still had a smile on her face and said to the people in the room: "We can start a new game."

Hermione frowned: "What are you going to do again?"

"I counted them when I was free. There were too many of those guys I brought, so...how about consuming a batch?"

"not so good."

Hermione said angrily: "A game that involves people's lives, no matter how interesting it is, is meaningless."

"You have to think about it. We will leave here in the future. If there are too many of these guys and we can't take them away, sooner or later this world will turn into a mess... Moreover, they will not really die. The losers will be moved into the spiritual world. , they were originally there, but now they just went back."

"you sure?"

"of course."

Hermione nodded: "Well, let's talk about the rules."

"There are four types of water, fire, wind and earth. We happen to be four people. Each of us chooses a god with one attribute. We use this galaxy as the battlefield. Whoever wins in the end is the winner. As for the bets..."

Margaery thought for a moment, took out a gold galleung and placed it on the table.

She obviously didn't count Max and Jasmine, but she didn't leave them idle: "You two can do some off-field things for us... But first, you have to distribute the money."

She pointed to the four gold coins on the table.

Max took the gold coin with some boredom. Just when he was about to complain about this little bet, he noticed something was wrong.

These Gallons have their personal stamp.

This makes these gold coins no longer ordinary money, but some kind of magic props.

"This is…"

"Bets are also props, similar to nuclear bombs in the world of ordinary people. They are a deterrent. You have to deliver them to the hands of each group of leaders."

Max nodded, and Jasmine next to him raised his hand: "What about me, what can I do?"

Margaery looked at her and thought for a moment.

"You..." She handed Jasmine a ribbon, "Be the referee."

Jasmine happily hung the ribbon on her body, completely unaware of this kind of game. There was no need for a creature like the referee to exist.

"Then...start? You choose first, leave the last one, and I will do it." Ma En raised his head and looked at the stars.

A few girls checked it out a little bit.

"I'll bring you some water." Esther picked up the tea and took a sip.

Hermione next to her continued: "I choose fire."

"wind."

After Ma En waited for them to confirm, he briefly searched in the sky: "The last piece of soil is mine."

"it is good."

Margery opened the window and blew a breath into the sky. Countless fine bubbles flickered and disappeared.

Soon, the stars in the sky shone rapidly, and after reaching a certain frequency, they suddenly went out.

Although they were in a vacuum, everyone heard a noisy roar.

Some of these voices were excited, some were panicked, some were angry, and some were peaceful.

The shells of the stars were opened and they came to life.

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