Chapter 121

"Or you'd better marry her."

Seeing Chun getting into her family's car and crossing the small bridge, Meng Zou turned to look at Mars and said.

Mars gave him a blank look: "Did you buy you after a barbecue?"

"Then can you tell me that the instant noodles and instant sausages you cook are for human consumption?" Meng Zou directly cut his artificial eyeballs into a cataract pattern.

"When I went to the trash can outside the bakery to look for expired bread, I ate worse than this." Mars turned back to the workshop.

"Hey, it's a new era, can we not be miserable?" Meng Zou walked quickly to Mars and looked around: "Okay, the drone has run away, what shall we do next?"

"Wait for the key, and then go to Lin Chenggong." Mars said as he sat on the sofa and turned on the TV. The young gentleman on the movie channel was discussing the recent hit movie Les Miserables.

This time, I didn't know where the face came from. I invited several white-haired old men. According to the badges, they were old professors from the history department of Hangzhou University and Beijing University.

Anyway, to pass the time, Mars heard them mention history from the movie, and from history to Northernism, from the most current Northernist Fifth Republic all the way to the 11-person review of Northernism, the predecessor of the First Commune at the end of the Great Destruction meeting.

They took out the 11-member council separately, saying that they had just found a few meeting records of that era recently, and found an amazing fact from the records-there were twelve people participating in several meetings of the 11-member council.

But there is no record of No. 12 in history. All the members of the 11-member Council, whether they died on that bloody night or not, have no content in their diaries about who No. 12 is.

Several old professors started a discussion about whether this person was fabricated by someone later, or whether it was a real person. All the old professors overwhelmingly believed that there was No. 12, because these records were purely recording speeches. Everyone’s speeches are interlaced, and there is no fiction by later generations, and the non-existent 12 people start with the letters M·G, and they are related to the mysterious family at the end of the era of great destruction that the historians of the Westland believe in the past 200 years.

The Guyat family, this is a very mysterious family, the mainstream view is that the blood of this family has five or more branches.

The Morvis royal family united by Sidney, Queen Faye Morvis was in power at the end of the era of great destruction, and her son was named Gayat in the middle. This is a branch.

The royal family of the Princess of Farol is also Queen Nova at the end of the Great Destruction Era, and her son is also named Gayat in the middle, which is another branch.

Lulu House, a legendary psychic in the Northern Kingdom, and her son Ingmar Jane House, whose paternal identity is unknown, form a branch.

Then there are several female legends who never married, but whose sons were also named House and Gayatt.

One of the professors also had a very interesting argument. He said that the branch of the Meng family that stayed in the ancestral house in New Hangzhou was also a branch of the Gayatt family.

Moreover, this argument has been raised for at least 50 years, and the Meng family neither recognizes nor opposes it.

But this time the old professors present were divided into two factions. One of them disagreed with this argument. They felt that in the era of the end of the Great Destruction, the Eastern Land and the Western Land could only rely on navigation to maintain contact, and there was no relationship between the Western Land and the Eastern Land. marriage.

"Let me tell you, this mysterious family is now well-known in the history circle as the Department of Clothing and Food for Million Waterworkers. I can't find such content in the database." Meng Zou followed Mars for a while and then started Make complaints.

"Isn't this a way to pass the time? Is there anything better than watching this? I think these old men are about to fight... they're fighting!" Mars watched as the old professors fought over whether it was Gayatt or House , and immediately turned into a happy person with Meng Zou.

When old professors fight, there is a sense of decency and immorality when you hear it, but it really can't stand the people in southern Thailand. Like inviting opposing parties to sit down and argue and hurt each other over an issue.

However, it is still too rare to fight directly like this. After all, generally speaking, old professors are talking about it, and it is rare to get started like this.It's a pity that the festival was cut off soon. How the bearded professor escaped his opponent's naked death choke, and how the wig-unglued professor used the boulder bomb to treat his colleagues well couldn't be seen, which made Mars He sighed with Meng Zou.

"I said that the old men on the side of the road are talking about this show, and I will watch it next time." Meng Zou's sudden realization came a little late, but at least it was better than never.

But at this time, a car passed the small bridge, and after confirming that it was Ms. Celine, Mars and Meng Zou came to the door.

"It looks pretty good. Your instructor asked me to bring it to you. He said that you know how to use it." Ms. Celine, wearing a black overalls, threw a key into Mars's hand.

"Thank you ma'am."

"No thanks, kid." Ms. Celine backed away with a smile.

Mars smiled and watched.

Two people, one didn't ask, the other didn't say anything, a guy who might have turned into a manure now doesn't need to waste too much energy.

"Shall we go to Lin Chenggong now?"

"Let's talk in the middle of the night, we'll go when he sells the last one." Mars was prepared.

The goal now is to find Chris Wall's boss, Kiryu Touma, and to confirm whether Kiryu Ken and Gao Jian are the same person.Whether Chris or Kobayakawa, they have never seen Kiryu Touma, and even his younger brother Kiryu Ken, so now they can only confirm the target through Lin Chenggong as a messenger.

"Then what are we going to do during the day, we don't just sit here and watch TV all day." Meng Zou asked.

"I have a new fun, what do you think of this." Mars took out his mobile phone and opened the Adventurer's Guild software.

"Being an adventurer to complete the mission, no, aren't you taking revenge, can we get out of trouble?" Meng Zou muttered, frowning.

Mars opened the software, clicked on the job he wanted to do, and then placed it in front of Meng Zou.

"Need a pair of Linlu's eyeballs... No, Linlu is all over the mountains in the wild, and it's only 200 yuan. How can our time be so cheap?" Meng Zou glanced at the task and started: " Lin pine cones... pine cones?"

"Yes, it's your sister Lin Songguo, let's do her a little favor." After Mars finished speaking, he got up and picked up a pulley bow and quiver from the weapon rack raised from the ground: "Let's go, the deer brought back meat It's up to us to handle it ourselves, and it will be fun for us to let your sister Chun roast some meat."

As soon as he heard that there was a barbecue, Meng Zou immediately followed up—you see, even Machine Soul has a flexible moral bottom line.

 Damn, I'm so tired, let me fish for a while, there will be more at night
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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