Dragon Ball God Mu

Chapter 198 Small Leaflet of the Galaxy Patrol Organization

The transformation of the gravity spaceship obviously cannot be completed overnight, which means that Muyang and Mexia will stay in Dominion for a while longer. After discussion, the two decided to go to other planets first.

After taking out the silver spaceship of the Dominicans, Mu Yang set the destination and rested in the spaceship with Mexia.

Originally, if you use teleportation, you can jump to another planet at the fastest speed, but teleportation has a disadvantage, that is, you need to sense the other party's qi.

Within the scope of the cosmic scale, if you want to clearly sense the breath of a certain place, the requirements for the caster are extremely high, either there is a powerful source of breath in that place, or the caster is extremely familiar with that place. Or the caster has been to that place before, otherwise it is very difficult to accurately locate the teleportation.

By mistake, it is easy to enter a very dangerous planet.

It just so happened that this spaceship was originally promised by Muyang to give it to Mexia, so at Mexia's strong request, they were going to take an interstellar trip. After all, Mexia has not really traveled between stars for so many years.

Seeing the starry sky on both sides keep flashing to the back, and soon no shadow could be seen, Mexia felt very novel. It's just that the environment of the universe is actually very monotonous. If you see such a scene too many times, the sense of novelty will soon pass away in a hurry.

"Senior brother, haven't we arrived yet?"

Mexia was lying on Mu Yang's shoulders, holding her chin in her hands, and her two calves were constantly swaying up and down.

Mu Yang sat on the sofa, squinting his eyes comfortably: "It will be almost in four days or so."

"Four more days!" Mexia lowered her head in disappointment, looking listless.

"Didn't you say you want interstellar travel?" Mu Yang was a little amused.

"But it's too boring." Mexia's eyes lit up, "Senior brother and brother, let's practice consciousness. If you reduce your mental power to the same level as mine, we will fight."

Mu Yang thought about it for a while, then nodded in agreement, as if it was a discussion like when he was a child, to relieve Mexia's boredom.

"All right!"

Mexia flew up from Mu Yang's shoulders with a smile, landed on the small coffee table opposite, then closed her eyes, and her mental strength was connected with Mu Yang.

Soon, the two of them frowned, their whole bodies trembled slightly, and crystal beads of sweat ooze out from their foreheads.

In the illusory space of consciousness, the width of heaven and earth cannot be measured by reality, and two people fight fiercely in it. In it, Mexia returned to the size of an ordinary person. They fought together, hit the sky from the ground, and then turned to the ground from the sky. After the silhouettes were freed from the shackles of the flesh, their movements became particularly agile.

It's a state of being free and doing whatever you want.

Because the two people's mental bodies are limited by the same strength, there is no winner or loser for a long time. At this time, they are competing for fighting skills.

Obviously, Mexia's skills cannot be compared with Muyang's. After a few competitions, Muyang stepped forward and put his hands on her chest. Mexia wanted to dodge, but it was obviously too late. A azure blue qigong wave surged out, instantly knocking it flying.

Mexia dropped out of consciousness with a "wow" and began to gasp violently. In fact her body does not need to breathe at all.

"Okay, okay, I lost." Mexia raised her body with her hands up.

At this time, she felt that she couldn't compare to her senior brother in every way. She didn't say anything about her combat power and skills, and even her mental body was not a match for her senior brother. Her status was getting lower and lower. Do you want to be a cook at home quietly in the future? mother? Wow, so unwilling.

Muyang grabbed Mexia's body and put it in his hand, "Actually, you only need to exercise your mental power now. You will be reincarnated in the future. How strong you can be in the future depends on how your body is?"

Mexia's expression was stunned: "That is definitely not better than Senior Brother. When the time comes to practice from scratch, the gap with Senior Brother will only get bigger and bigger."

"Who said that, maybe you will be a super genius in the future!"

"How many do you think this might be?" Mexia asked rhetorically, flattening her mouth.

Muyang laughed and didn't answer. To be honest, if he was reincarnated, unless there was a miracle, Mexia really couldn't catch up with him. How many are the chances of being a genius? The races in the universe are generally low in combat effectiveness.

"But I will work hard. Senior brother can go from weak earthlings to the present step by step, and I will not be bad."

"I believe you." Mu Yang said.

...

Time passed by, and soon the spacecraft entered a planet with relatively advanced technology. The technology here is not comparable to the Dominican star, but it is much more advanced than the earth. At least the difference can be seen from the jet locomotive flying in the sky and the three-dimensional traffic track hovering high in the sky.

The technology of this planet is about the level of the original Chinese and Western capitals.

Muyang and Mexia got off the spaceship and observed the surroundings. The energy of the aborigines here is only a little higher than that of the people on earth. After roughly determining the strength of the planet, the two flew towards the place where there were many people. .

Not to mention, the amusement facilities and trade market on this planet are still very developed. In the next few days, Muyang also abandoned the intense cultivation and entered into relaxation freely.

"Senior brother, you see I picked up a strange thing." Mexia shouted and flew from a distance.

"What did you find again?"

Seeing Mexia holding a small white bulging machine in her hands, Mu Yang couldn't help laughing. If she hadn't picked up a Dragon Ball when she was a child, Muyang would not have realized that the world he was in was the Dragon Ball world, and maybe even when he was old, he would only wander around Daqingshan.

Mexia floated in the air holding the small white machine: "I don't know, I watched it fly from the universe, and then kept wandering in the sky, maybe it was a detection machine."

"How can it be as outrageous as you said, show it to me."

"Give you."

Muyang took the small white machine from Mexia and weighed it in his hand. Suddenly, the small white machine shook violently, as if it had detected some kind of signal, and the spherical shape began to change.

Mu Yang looked at it in surprise, it wasn't really a detection machine, was it?

On the other hand, Mexia also looked a little dumbfounded.

"Beep! Beep! Beep!"

A display probe appeared on the outside of the white machine, and then scanned Muyang and Mexia.

"Target, the energy value is 400, it does not meet the opening conditions, skip it!"

The white machine swept Mexia, and very simply omitted it. The broadcast of this series of electronic sounds made Mexia really want to smash it.

Then aim at Muyang to scan.

"Target, the energy value is 2200...2400, cannot be detected in detail, it meets the opening conditions! Di, open the query system..."

The white machine switched modes and the original display probe switched to the other side.

"Connect to the underworld judgment database, the connection is successful, and the detection begins!"

"Di! Goal, kind, with great merit, approved by the underworld, now start the broadcast of the Galaxy Patrol Organization..."

The strange electronic voice continued, as if to say that Mu Yang passed their test, and then spit out a purple card from his stomach.

"Detector No. 75421, found a powerful energy reaction source, determined to be the intelligent life form of the galactic body, and is now recruiting and broadcasting: No matter which planet you belong to, as long as it is a local life in the galaxy, and does not do anything wrong, and consciously maintains the stability of the galaxy, please take With this card, go to the headquarters of the 'Galactic Patrol Organization' in the center of the galaxy and register as a free mercenary."

"Any free mercenary can access the Galaxy Patrol mission according to the registration card, and can also exchange for corresponding rewards!"

"Galaxy Patrol Organization, you are welcome to join us!"

After the broadcast ended, the little white robot sent the purple card that it spat out to Mu Yang's hand, and then flew towards outer space with a swish.

Muyang and Mexia stared blankly at the little robot that flew higher and higher and disappeared into the air, their faces still a little dazed.

"Hey, Senior Brother, this seems to be a recruitment advertisement." Mexia pulled Mu Yang's hair.

Muyang nodded: "It's the Galaxy Patrol Organization."

"What kind of organization is that, police?" Mejia asked in confusion.

"It's much more powerful than the police. The Galaxy Patrol Organization is a special organization that maintains the stability of the galaxy. Didn't you hear the detection process just now? That little robot can also connect to the underworld's query system."

But when did the Galaxy Patrol start to send out "small leaflets", so down-to-earth, do they face a lot of pressure?

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