The end of the world starts with failing the exam

"I suggest that we should take this opportunity to join forces with the alchemists of the [Turing Research Society] to get rid of the deep space resuscitators first, and then talk about other things!"

"I object!"

"Are you fucking sick?! Are you against this?!"

"You are stupid! The financial resources of those alchemists are much stronger than our Moonlight Hermitage! Why don't you let them go to the front line and bleed a little?!"

"...Will this affect our relationship?"

"It's such an influence."

"But the covenant clearly stated..."

At this moment, the Pope, who had been silent until now, spoke.

"Let's take a look first and then talk."

After hearing these five simple words, the bishops instantly fell silent, and no one dared to make any suggestions when the Pope spoke.

"It is not advisable to sit on a mountain and watch the fight between tigers." The Pope said calmly, with a strange light dancing in his eyes, "But it is also not advisable to join forces with them to fight the first battle rashly."

Although [Moonlight Hermitage] has formed an alliance with [Turing Research Society].

Both sides regard Chen Jing, the deep space resuscitator, as their number one enemy, and both want to get rid of him quickly, but it is undeniable... Whether in the inner world or the outer world, human beings are good at calculating their own people. biology.

Success or failure, honor or disgrace, gain or loss.

After all, it's just the word "interest".

Whoever plays forward will suffer.

The Pope will not understand this truth.

But he also knows what it means to have a dead lip and a cold tooth.

Therefore, grasping the "degree" is the key.

"Besides, even the research association has not confirmed whether it is the permanent base of the resuscitators. It just sensed the breath of deep space... It won't be too late to wait for the old rogue and his little bastard to show up."

"His Holiness the Pope."

Bishop Sati stepped forward slowly, with a gloating smile on his face.

"I heard that the research association has summoned Jiutian Yingyuan Palace and plans to directly punish that building. If we let them get rid of the resuscitator, we can save a lot of trouble!"

"It would be that easy..." The Pope sighed, raising his hand to touch the moon-shaped pendant on his chest, seeming to recall that day uncontrollably.

That day.

A black energy spear came through the air, penetrated the entire Eternal Night, shattered the obelisk and nailed him to the throne.

"That old scoundrel Chen Bofu should have completely recovered his strength. I'm afraid he won't be able to play a big role in Jiutian Yingyuan Palace."

"Then how about we remind the seminar?" Bishop Sati asked cautiously, "They don't seem to know about Chen Bofu's recovery of strength, and they might be hurt if they rashly fight this first battle..."

Before Bishop Sati could say the word "loss".

The Pope gave him a cold look.

Only for a moment.

Bishop Sati understood what the Pope was thinking and realized how stupid he was.

"Before the appearance of the deep space resuscitators, the research association has always regarded the madman Chen Bofu as a serious concern. To this day, his name is still on the wanted order in Hanging City, but no one dares to hunt him down..."

"After receiving the news that Chen Bofu was seriously injured, the research association contacted us several times to confirm, and finally began to proactively search for traces of resuscitators from the outside world... Haven't you seen that they are timid?"

Chapter 482: The Palace Hanging High in the Sky (Part 2)

The news that Chen Bofu was seriously injured and his strength declined was known to the whole world. The Moonlight Hermitage was indeed contributing to this. After all, it was a good thing for everyone that the old madman was seriously injured, and it could also make countless losers. Shaken faith.

Are deep space resuscitators scary?

terrible.

But at present, his strength is nothing to major organizations and sects.

All he had to do was send out high-level descendants to kill him with great certainty.

The only difficulty is how to find him.

Oh no.

In fact, there is another difficulty...

Chen Bofu.

Although there is no force behind Chen Boxu, judging from his strength, he can be regarded as a force by himself.

At first.

When Chen Bofu and Randolph traveled around the world.

There was a lot of fighting and killing along the way.

Especially the lunatic Chen Boxu.

He is not like other people who are hesitant to look forward and backward, hit when he encounters something he doesn't like, and kill anyone he doesn't like... As for the force and background behind the other party, these are all nonsense in Chen Bofu's eyes!

"The worst case scenario is death. My happiness is the most important thing!" This was Chen Boxu's mantra when he first traveled around the world.

without any exaggeration.

All the major organizations and sects in the world today have dealt with Chen Boxu, and they have dealt with Chen Boxu in a real-life way, so they know very well what kind of strength this old madman has, and they know even more about his character of retribution.

Offend him?

can.

The premise is that you must be sure that you can kill him.

Once you are not sure, or let him run away when you do it, then just wait, big trouble is coming!

A moving humanoid scourge.

This title is no joke.

Therefore, without absolute certainty, no one is willing to offend this old lunatic first. He doesn’t understand what it means to take a step back and the world will be brighter, let alone what it means to be a man who knows the current affairs. If he really makes him anxious, anything could happen. occur.

In the words of a certain deceased "sage".

Chen Bofu is a fucking lunatic!

Why is it that the hunt for deep space resuscitators has always been loud but not rainy?

Yes, the reason lies with Chen Boxu.

Even though [Moonlight Hermitage] has been publicizing that "Don't be afraid because Chen Bofu is seriously injured and his strength has dropped.", many people still choose to keep a low profile and wait and see. No one, including the alchemists of the research association, wants to do anything without absolute certainty. Under the premise, he rashly sent people to die.

The Priory said he was seriously injured?

Who believes it?

If he recovers from his injuries, wouldn't it be the same as asking for death if we go to trouble his grandson?

Do you really think that everyone with Sequence Seven can have a 50-50 draw with him?

"It took a lot of effort for the outside world to believe that Chen Bofu was seriously injured. After waiting and watching for such a period of time, the old man's low profile really gave many people confidence, especially those losers... Therefore, Chen Bofu's recovery of strength cannot be spread outside. .”

"Then we will tolerate the loss we suffered this time?"

"You won't suffer any loss if you tell others about it?"

"..."

Recalling the conversation between the Pope and himself, Bishop Sati suddenly realized how stupid he was.

Remind outsiders that Chen Bofu's strength has recovered?

This is not beneficial at all!

Since we have suffered losses before, it is better for everyone to suffer losses once. What’s more, the Hanging City’s heritage is richer than that of the Hermitage. Taking this opportunity to make them suffer a big loss is like this. .

"Let's wait and see first."

The Pope on the throne slowly closed his eyes and said calmly.

"We will wait for new news from the research meeting to determine the next step..."

"Yes."

……

Compared to the malicious "peace" of Yongye City, the atmosphere here in Hanging City is much more lively.

After hijacking the signal to determine the coordinates.

[Turing Research Association] also decrypts the information contained in the signal.

Maybe the signal was too vague.

What was decrypted was only an incomplete message.

To be precise, the research association only decrypted four words.

Chen Jing.

Deep space.

Therefore.

When Jiutian Yingyuan Palace went to the target point to investigate, the research association was unable to determine whether the information was really related to Chen Jing. They lowered the space-based weapons below the "pollution layer" in the hope that there would be no chance of success. A one-shot mentality.

Since this time.

They have made attempts like this more than once.

But they are almost always useless.

After all, news about deep space resuscitators is widely circulated around the world. Occasionally, communications mixed with "deep space information" are hijacked, and most of them are sent by "friendly forces."

But definitely not this time.

The reason is also very simple.

First, the source of the signal is not within the coverage of "friendly forces".

second……

When Jiutian Yingyuan Palace crosses the "pollution layer".

High-definition video captured simultaneously through the camera.

Everyone saw Chen Jing's accomplices.

Lawrence, Lane.

We even saw a criminal who had long been wanted by the research association... Hassad!

……

In the hidden place of Hanging City.

The ancestral home Lihentian is located in the digital virtual space.

Countless alchemists were summoned by the "Tianzun".

This includes Li Mobai, a rising star who is regarded by countless predecessors as Turing's successor.

"Ajing..."

At this moment, Li Mobai was like other alchemists, sitting cross-legged in the endless front courtyard square, looking at the live broadcast on the holographic screen in the sky. Under his calm expression... he was filled with uncontrollable uneasiness and anxiety. .

After hearing from his master that the Research Institute had found traces of deep space resuscitators, his first reaction was to contact Chen Jing for confirmation, but unfortunately he was unable to contact him due to system maintenance. In the end, he could only rack his brains to think of other ways to try.

But before he could come up with a solution.

Turing's summons is here.

Since this time was a call for all the alchemists, Li Mobai had no choice but to refuse. He could only follow his master and other brothers to start the fugue, enter the digital virtual space and come to the Ancestral Court of Lihentian.

"My dear disciple, this is a war that will be recorded in history..." The old Taoist sat next to Li Mobai, looking at the picture on the holographic screen, with a fanatical expression on his face, "When the picture The spirit destroys the deep sky... This can prove that our choice is correct... Since our way is the way of the higher good..."

"Where is the deep space resuscitator?" Li Mobai asked calmly, his pupils tightened as he kept scanning the buildings in the picture, wanting to find that familiar figure, but definitely not wanting to find that familiar figure.