strictlysupreme Chapter 220 Liu Guang Yi Ting
Chapter 220 Liu Guang Yi Ting
Chapter 220 Liu Guang Yi Ting
"Time and star calendar April 8123, , coordinate location Youngor Aite."
"Six-dimensional attributes cannot be effectively detected, blood flow cannot be detected, vital signs cannot be detected, grade nine alloy cannot cut hair, ion laser analysis is invalid...basically all equipment cannot specifically detect the emperor's vital signs and data..." ." Ruan Mei marveled.
"For thousands of amber centuries, intelligent life can only detect that the star gods are embarking on a destiny that cannot be seen by ordinary things. They exercise their immeasurable power with a certain idea and control the huge power of erasing reality and creating the world." Screw Gu Mu paused,
"For us, the Star God is a life of a higher dimension. Perhaps the gods have already broken away from the rules of life, but are the embodiment of a certain philosophical concept."
"The original body of the Star God in the simulated universe is like a clay figure made of clay. It has its own form but no spirit. After all, the data in the simulated universe is too one-sided. Looking at the Star God's whereabouts... I feel a little confident. "
"No, judging from the previous tests, the simulated universe has given us more surprises than disappointments." Heita said softly.
The ears were filled with the sound of the tide, the quiet operation of various equipment was suppressed, and the voices of the three people in the Black Tower could be vaguely heard.
This is the underground of the Experimental Building, but it is not a basement in the usual sense, but similar to the hive of the Umbrella Company in Resident Evil.
The laboratory is not surrounded by metal walls, but by glass made of some special material. The entire seabed is unobstructed. However, there is really no good view in the dark deep sea, but there are indeed many strange fishes.
Occasionally, fish would swim over in a silly way, wanting to see what was inside the large glass cover, but before they could get close enough, they would be frightened by the smell and run away in confusion.
But only three seconds later, he swam back with his tail wagging stupidly, as if his memory had been cleared, and the cycle repeated itself.
Jiang Fan was sitting on the leather sofa in the lounge, holding a book and flipping through it absently.
The content in the book is a bit boring compared to those stories in the story books. It is nothing more than the predecessor of the Immortal Boat Alliance, the blessings of abundance and the beginning of war in the future.
After using those incomprehensible devices to scan the body, there was nothing else to do with him. I was really bored, so I just took a book from the bookshelf and read it.
In fact, he has read this book several times. It is not that he read it at a glance, but that there are many such traditional drama books in the study rooms of the Vidyadharas.
When he was young, he often hid in the corner of the study and shivered in order to avoid being dragged by Jingliu to exercise.
I can only pick out a book from the bookshelf and read it, silently looking forward to getting dark and living a peaceful day.
It would be fine if he studied swordsmanship and zamabu, but the physical exercise that Jingliu claimed was to stand on a cliff dozens of meters high, with rocks as sharp as canine teeth and jump down. He claimed that it was to maintain his concentration and help his swordsmanship. of diligence.
The tide shattered just below the rock wall, raising pieces of white foam. At that time, he suspected that Jingliu was a killer sent by his enemy.
Listening to the faint sound of equipment running outside the door, sometimes he really felt like an old man.
It was like a novel about cultivating immortals and seeing a hundred thousand years of vicissitudes of life as soon as you open your eyes. He had never seen any of the mechanical equipment in the laboratory, and the only thing he could name was the test tube.
It was like a primitive man holding a bone boomerang accidentally broke into the Star Wars scene. Looking at the flying battleships and the overwhelming lasers, he felt overwhelmed and confused.
Jiang Fan picked up a piece of kidney bean pastry and threw it into his mouth. The more he thought about it, the more irritated he became. He simply closed the book with a 'snap', walked to the bookshelf and started scanning for books on modern mechanical equipment.
He didn't want the 'star-core kid' and 'pink-haired dwarf' in Heita's mouth to point at his nose and mock him as an old man abandoned by the times.
He doesn't have to do it, but he can't do it, otherwise Xing will find out about it one day, and he will have to be held in her trap for a whole day.
He was really afraid that when he saw Xing's face, he wouldn't be able to help but kick her back to Kafka.
As for the two novel nicknames, it was the first time for him to hear them. Xing was the star-core kid, March 7 was the pink-haired dwarf, Dan Heng was the ice kid, and Walter Yang was the old-fashioned guy.
Ji Zi has a good reputation in Heita's heart, at least she doesn't have any weird nicknames.
He doesn't have to comment on the nicknames of Walter Young and others, but he doesn't think it's strict about the pink-haired dwarf on March 7th.
If March 7 is a pink-haired dwarf, then Fu Xuan is not a pink-haired dwarf named PROMAX?
Thinking about it, Jiang Fan subconsciously raised a smile, feeling relaxed and completely unaware that his nickname in Heita's heart was King Zhou PROMAX.
At this time, he heard the crisp sound of the mirror breaking. Someone broke through the world in the mirror and appeared.
There was a certain sound of wind in the crisp sound of the mirror breaking. Someone was standing less than twenty meters behind him. Jiang Fan didn't even need to look back to know who was coming, but he suddenly felt a little emotional.
There was once a Masked Fool who declared that intelligence is scrap metal, the Preserver is a fool, hunting has no sense of humor, destruction is like a madman, and the Star Gods are all stupid. Aha is really shameless, but now it seems that he has no face. It's him.
"Reminiscer of the past, your master is not here, but you are quite brave." Jiang Fan's fingers lightly brushed the backs of the yellow-sealed booklets. The names and signatures were printed on the backs of the books. Most of them were They are some drama scripts, arranged neatly, without a trace of dust in the gaps.
Ruan Mei is indeed an authentic Xianzhou person. Whether it is cakes freshly stained with plum blossoms or plum blossom wines, they are completely in line with Xianzhou people's pursuit of desserts and drinks.
This is especially true for those stories and operas, which are just short of having a co-branded plaque of his on the bookshelf.
Maybe when I have time, I can give her one to add some cooking power, so that next time I don’t need to identify myself at all, and people who understand will understand.
"Liu Guang Yi Ting's messenger sparrow said: "The Great Ancestor of Ten Thousand Dragons in Tianyuan. I'm sorry for coming uninvited without your permission. Please forgive me. The master once said that you are an enlightened god, and you are also an enlightened god." Noble one, please forgive me for being rude." Queyu lowered his head and kept his posture to the lowest level.
"Well, what's the purpose of Fu Li asking you to come?" Jiang Fan pulled out a white-covered book on the bookshelf, titled "How I Joined the Genius Club and Realized All Things"
"Thank you for your understanding." Que Yu looked down at his toes, "The master said that there is something you need in the center of the Pure Land. You already have the key to the treasure house. I will lead you to the treasure house."
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Party update Chapter 2, children who go to bed late have books to read