Turning into a nine-tailed sky fox, I seem to be very powerful

This son... No, this old man must not stay!

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Chapter 530 Two So-called Scholars

It was already late at night when Osa received the news from the organization and drove back to the Heavenly Soul Hall of the Taoist Demon Sect. place?

Moreover, the leader who has been in the house for so long has gone out, so it is not good for him to continue to be a dead fat house.

Behind the gate, before Osa got out of the car, he saw the girl in the gray skirt waiting there.

The old driver suddenly had a headache...

How should I explain it to her?

He originally wanted to pretend that he didn't see anything, and slipped away quietly.

But after waiting for a while, there was no one. Miss Ling's expression changed slightly, and she actually walked towards him, "Mr. Osa, where is my cousin? Isn't she here?"

"Uh……"

Osa froze in place, feeling that his few brain cells began to overload and crash.

I'm sorry, I accidentally took an order, your sister made a fuss, and then Tiangong, who had no conscience at all, decided to pack and sell it with the toolman, and threw it across to be a prisoner, but you don't want to Worry, the other party will definitely be more troublesome than us...

He couldn't say that at all.

Under the girl's uneasy gaze, his expression became more and more complicated, subconsciously dodging Ling Yu's gaze.Until Ling Yu realized something was wrong, he took a step forward and asked again: "Mr. Osa, where did Su Ling go?"

"..."

"..."

After a brief silence, Osa lowered his head and answered in a babbling voice: "Your sister...she...she went to a place far away..."

Silence came suddenly.

Does he feel like he is saying something wrong?

Ao Sa tried to make up for it, and hurriedly turned around and took out what Lin Xuan didn't take from the co-pilot, and handed it to Ling Yu: "This is left by the scholar Su."

Ling Yu froze in place.

She took it dully, looked down at the helmet in her hand, turned it over, and saw the pink pig-shaped graffiti in the corner.

incredible.

She still remembers the doodle.

That was the imprint that they liked to scribble on each other's face when they were young. At that time, the little belly black said on QQ that if she came back in a few days and found that she was stealing food, she would draw a big one on her face!

But now Ling Yu found that she couldn't wait for that guy to come back...

So abrupt.

In the silence, she squatted on the ground little by little, hugged the helmet hard, couldn't hold back her tears anymore, and burst into tears.

Beside, Osa was at a loss.

Wait, did she misunderstand something?

……

In the control area at the rear of the bridge, under a beam of light, countless sophisticated machines floated in the air and were slowly rotating.

You can vaguely see their original appearance.

When countless parts were put together in one place, the wind lamp that I saw before was actually formed. But now, when the wind lamp is disassembled, what unfolded from it is so huge and precise that it is difficult to fit the entire bridge. ancient matrix.

He couldn't contain his curiosity.

"What exactly is that?"

"If you use the language of the country of fog to explain it, it should be called the 'Chenshi Lord's certificate'."

Ivanoch said: "It's like the extraordinary system. It is the power and tool of the celestial craftsman, and it is also the chief culprit that made the hell of the fog country fall to this level."

He got up, adjusted the beam of light, and zoomed in from it. Immediately, countless small and strange words emerged from the lamp body. In the end, when they overlapped, they formed a solemn and cold emblem.

As if it represents some authority and truth, it makes people feel awe-inspiring.

"According to the above life pattern, the name of the core should be called 'creator', right?"

He turned his head, looked at Aobai, waved his hand, and in front of Aobai, following the changes of the machine, a table slowly rose, followed by two chairs.

"Please sit down, Mr. Aobai."

He took the lead to sit opposite Aobai: "The time for gossiping is over, and our work is about to begin."

Come, come, the plot of torture and secrecy is coming!

Long-lost tough guy TIME!

Aobai's eyes lit up.

It's time to show your unyielding and unyielding strength!

"So, when did you enter the No. [-] center... that is, the underground world?"

He looked up and asked: "Our calculation here is about [-] pm in the country of fog. Considering that you may have spent a long time on the road, is there any fallacy?"

?

Ivanovich began to ask about some details of the battle.

Everything is detailed, even the initial state of the creator, the time of the second stage, and Aobai's speculations and conjectures are recorded without error.

He doesn't care about the secrets of Tiangong Mansion and Jixia's affairs at all.

From the beginning to the end, the word "Tiangong" never came out of my mouth at all.

Not even mentioning the Temple of Heavenly Soul.

For a full two or three hours, he kept asking Aobai about the details he encountered during the exploration, and memorized a dozen or so sheets of paper.

What Aobai didn't want to say, he would never ask a second time.

It wasn't until the end that Ivanovich suddenly asked a secret question: "We found that your speed in the exploration process was abnormally fast, did it benefit from your keen intuition? Or did you appear Is there some vision guidance? If it is a hallucination, can you talk about what you saw specifically?"

Visual hallucinations and auditory hallucinations, this kind of thing will often appear during the exploration outside the domain.

As Tiangong once said, it is not a rare thing.It's just that the thing that guides Aobai is a bit of a ghost.

After concealing the existence of the crowned skeleton that appeared at the top of the temple, Aobai thought about it, and finally revealed the existence of the previous "Quill Ghost".

Having a poet who can guide him in hell can also increase Aobai's own value to some extent.

Although there are some sloppy behaviors, they are nothing compared to those precious things that really need to be kept secret - Tiangong Mansion's defenses, internal conditions, staffing, experimental projects and research results.

After listening to it, Ivanovich froze for a moment, and paused at the tip of his pen.

He raised his eyes to look at Aobai.

"A poet...?" he asked: "Russian about 30 years old? Black hair? A cross scar between the eyebrows?"

"..."

Aobai was silent for a moment, then nodded.Although it is only a glimpse, the Dragon Clan itself has an extremely powerful memory.

But what shocked him more at this moment was not what the "Quill Ghost" used to be.

Ivanovich was silent for a long time, took off his glasses, and sighed softly.

"You know him?" Aobai asked.

"One meeting." Ivanoch recalled carefully: "He is a student of Chi, a young and promising scholar of secularism, and he was favored by the abyss of dreams and mental images at a young age. Three years ago, I participated in I met him once during the archaeological team seminar. At that time, Chi told me that his students are young and out of blue, and their achievements in the future will definitely surpass him... What a pity."

Not the slightest gloating.

Aobai could feel that it was sympathy and condolences from the heart.

"...To be honest." He shook his head and sighed, "I thought you guys would take pleasure in other people's misfortune."

Ivanovich frowned.

He raised his eyes and looked at him, as if offended.

"Mr. Aobai, we are scholars." He said coldly, "We are not cannibals."

Aobai was stunned.

He thought he had seen countless human natures, but he had never been able to hear such awe-inspiring words from the opponent's mouth. It was unbelievable.

Suddenly there is a subtle shock of standing at the bottom of the valley and being overlooked by someone on the moral high ground.

Are all your gangs out of town so polite?

"That's why there are always people who say that these immortal superhumans have problems with their brains..." Ivanovich shook his head, "Prince Dragon, in your opinion, is the only solution in this world is life and death? "

"Since we have already started, that..."

Bailong scratched his head

"Wild fire, in spring?"

"Saint Joss is an inseparable focus of the sacred magic system. Eliminating St. Joss means the complete extinction of the holy magic system... You try to burn the sacred magic system?"

Ivanovic sneered: "If Bai Ze really has the ability to rebuild the Shenzhou of Mountains and Seas again, and find the 'King of Qin' unification and the way of heaven in this world, it is not impossible...but the sacred magic system is gone, where can he find the Tianbei as a treasure?" Alternatives? It’s the 22nd century now, don’t bring out the logic that still stays in the primitive era, okay?”

The corners of Aobai's eyes twitched.

This familiar vicious tone and sharp words...

I feel like I am standing in front of a replica of Tiangong.

- Is the mouthwash you both use the same brand?

"Although I don't understand why Bai Ze values ​​a guy like you so much, but as the issuer of your nominal graduation certificate, let me teach you this lesson."

He raised his head and looked down at the young man in front of him: "As an extraordinary person, there is nothing wrong with fighting to the death, but for a teacher, such an approach is not worth boasting about.

Although Jixia and San Jose are incompatible in some fields, in the final analysis, we are not institutions formed for the pursuit of violence-knowledge seekers do not use violence to demonstrate their authority! "

Ivanoch said, "The Gauls once could chop off the head of a scholar who was born only once in 1000 years in ten seconds, but even after another 1000 years, they will not be able to produce another scholar like Lavoisier... Aki After Mead was stabbed to death by the Romans, there was no Archimedes in this world!

For thousands of years, what countless scholars have been striving for is to replace destruction with creation, and replace swords with morality—even if this day is too early for us, this should not be a reason to give up virtue and show passion. "

He stared at the person in front of him, and told him word by word: "We inject intelligence into our knowledge and mysteries, hoping that one day it will be able to overcome cruel evil and create a reincarnation of good!"

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Chapter 530 Three Dusk

What pure power represents is pure nothingness.

And sometimes, this power will turn into a mirror, reflecting the user's appearance.

In astonishment, Aobai suddenly recalled what the Duke of the Kingdom of the Night once said: After becoming an extraordinary person, no matter what the goal is at the beginning, it will eventually become the idiom Solitaire to do whatever he wants.

But compared with doing whatever you want, doing nothing is really precious.

It is true that in the face of power, both good and evil will be magnified thousands of times.

But it is precisely because of this that the importance of 'moderation' is more prominent.

Even though he has already experienced such a truth, but now that such words are spoken from Ivanoqi's mouth, Aobai still feels touched.

"I thought bankers and big capitalists didn't care about their lives."

He couldn't help feeling emotional.

He really did not expect to hear such a truth from someone from a stronghold of capitalists and bankers.

"Death is a loss that must be avoided. In order to create greater value in life, it is natural to avoid greater value being destroyed in meaningless struggles."

Ivanovich glanced at him: "If we didn't take care of this point, why should we make any agreement?

Directly escalate the war, call here, let Huaxia and the sacred magic system each fight with a demigod, and decide the ownership of this dream capital swallowed by Tianmeng... Wouldn't it be more straightforward? "

Ao Bai was speechless.