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Chapter 422

Chapter 422 127. Du Zexin, it's a big deal

Due to time constraints, Li Aozi did not stay too much, and modified his colony head, used [南后] to eliminate the genetic information inside, supplemented some materials to the solidified biochemical pool, and then sent it back to Shuiyue Castle and returned to school by car.

During this period, he also contacted the people from the Society. There were many prestigious schools in Trevira, and there were several members of the Society who had passed the exam. During the conversation, he admired Li Aozi, the founder, and was ready to have the opportunity to visit and meet.

Li Aozi did not refuse, but he had to find a way to end the negative effect of not being able to learn knowledge.

After returning to school, Li Aozi held the [Crouching Moon] Aoyan in his hand, and he no longer worried about his identity in the breeding suit, and directly contacted the woman Modot recommended that day.

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Four days later, Shuiyue Fort, a suburban abandoned factory.

“…this is the case.”

Romulus knelt on one knee and lowered his head to report to the person in front of him:

"His Excellency Mo Zilan was seriously injured by the man of unknown origin, and at the same time he took away Augun. We didn't have the chance to intercept him at all. His strength...at least at the Delta level."

He was very careful in everything he said, and did not dare to hide anything, and did not dare to keep his incompetence and mistakes.

Sweat was oozing on Romulus' forehead, and he knew very well what was terrible about the person in front of him.

If he dares to hide it, he will be torn to pieces like a piece of paper.

The man in the shadow was silent for a moment, and finally he slowly spit out a word:

"Um."

What does ‘Hmm’ mean? Is it dissatisfaction? Or understand? Or do you think it’s ridiculous?

Before Romulusdo could have any guesses, the man's eyes froze and looked at Mo Zilan, who was standing aside with hesitant eyes:

"Romulus said that your O'Neng was taken away and was beaten - I see, why is there nothing wrong with you?"

"I……"

Mo Zilan stretched out her hand and clenched my fist. Her face looked subtle, and her eyes revealed complex emotions:

"Although he took away my Ao Neng, because of this... these hands have become normal."

He clenched his fists hard.

"You can hit, grasp, and eat by yourself. You don't have to borrow an exoskeleton to move freely. You don't have to worry about sealing yourself into a piece of paper when you get a little emotional, and don't worry about staying in the 2D world forever and never being able to come out-"

"You have this little chance?"

The man said coldly.

"But, Dad... isn't this the purpose of our coming?" Mo Zilan bit her lip. As a [mutant], his [charm] is not low, his appearance is upright and handsome, and he is no longer troubled by Ao Neng, his personality is no longer extreme and distorted, and he becomes gentle.

Mo Zilan said in a deep voice:

"No matter what, our purpose has been achieved, and I will no longer be cursed by the sequence. Dad... let's go home?"

"Home?" the man said coldly, his body exuding an extremely dangerous aura.

Mo Zilan retreated repeatedly under the opponent's momentum. As a Delta rank, he could not even stand upright in front of the opponent. He was even panicked and turned to shout at Romulus, who had only the peak of the Gamma rank:

"Romulus, let me say a few words."

Romulus was stunned and thought to himself that you father and son were quarreling, how dare I speak, but the man's eyes had already fallen on him. He had to smile bitterly and said with a tough forehead:

"Mr. Canyue, I think what Your Excellency Mo Zilan said makes sense."

"Reason." Canyue asked coldly with her cheeks holding her one hand.

"We have been delaying Bai Zhuxing for three years, and our brothers must be dissatisfied with the long-term lack of income."

Romulus said cautiously:

"Our fleet has no income for many years, and my brothers have a hard time. Lord Canyue is the same, right? Besides, you don't want to really get into a quarrel with a civilization like Crystal Tower - although they are not legal civilizations, their strength is considered a third-rate level in the abyss. It's not something like us who have no backers to hit the car."

The crouching moon nodded:

"What should you do, as you see?"

"Dear sir, I dare not surpass your master, but I think that normal restoration of our livelihood is something that the brothers in the fleet really long for... This is just a suggestion, not necessarily. If you don't care, just act like a fart."

Romulus gave a hook gift and answered respectfully.

"Yes, Dad, we have been delayed for so long because of my problem. Although the man named Du Zexin had a bad intention, it inadvertently led to my good things. Now I can also switch to other Ao Neng. If I want to regain my strength, it will definitely not take long--"

"Shut up!" Canyue said angrily: "What do you think that is? Trash in outer space? That's the Sequence Aura! The power of natural disasters!"

He scolded the child with a grudge and scolded him:

"I did this to allow you to get rid of the curse and to truly exert the power of the [Crouching Moon] Abyss, otherwise how could you take over my class? The things in the universe change rapidly, and the Abyss will not remember the death of anyone. Only the path of Tao, only strength, and only the existence of narrative civilization is eternal and immortal. Do you understand! You stupid child!"

Canyue cursed and felt distressed when she saw her son's appearance that she didn't dare to speak.

"Dad," Mo Zilan said aggrievedly: "I'm sorry, I didn't expect this..."

"Forget it," Canyue sighed: "It's over, what else can I do?"

"Then, sir... are we going to withdraw now?"

"Retreat? Retreat." Can Yue sneered: "Don't you really think I'll leave just like that?"

Mo Zilan had a sudden inspiration and heard the voiceover: "Dad, do you mean, are there any other plans?"

With a wave of his hand, Can Yue upgraded the stored information and projected a detailed model:

"Two years ago, I attacked Thirteen Colleges and Universities in Trevia. Although I failed to rob the previous civilization relics, I also learned some secrets."

He raised his hand and enlarged the structure of the model, pointing out several colleges in the Trevira city profile:

"Here, White Candle Star University, the big library of the School of Magic Applications."

"And here, Trevira University, School of Magical Engineering, Books Loft."

"Magic Technology University, Theoretical Magic Workshop, Library."

"These three universities all hide a taboo knowledge. And only by obtaining all three taboo knowledge can we synthesize the true relics of the civilization of the previous generation."

Hearing this, Mo Zilan was confused and couldn't help asking: "Dad, what exactly is the relics of the civilization of the previous generation? Why do you need three taboo knowledge to synthesize it?"

"call……"

Canyue hugged her arms with her hands, let out a long breath, was silent for a moment, and said:

"Strictly speaking, that is a piece of body fragment from one of the destructors' 'identifying eyes'."

"Which-" Mo Zilan's pupils shrank: "Are you crazy? Dad, we cannot touch that thing. Research by destroyers and [social] is absolutely forbidden! Narrative civilization will destroy us!"

"Listen to me, stupid kid." Canyue said lightly: "That body fragment is different from other fragments of the Destroyer... because it itself is a social institution."

"You mean... there is [society], which is hostile to the Destroyer? Transform the fragments of the Destroyer into part of oneself."

"It is also possible that the destruction and the [society] are an irreconcilable state."

Canyue glanced at the child:

"Although the Damager and [Social] are forbidden to study, social institutions as equipment and weapons have never been restricted - then we can block this loophole and hold a social institution made by the Damager fragments."

"But that..."

"I know your doubts, we want them, and others want them too. For outlaws like us, this thing is a hot yam." Canyue's thoughts are very clear: "So, I plan to sell it for a good price. Think about it, losing this thing is undoubtedly a heavy blow to the Crystal Tower civilization. Who would be happiest if this happens?"

Mo Zilan thought:

"Night Butterfly Federation!"

"The answer is correct." Canyue nodded: "You can't come in vain when you come. After you get this thing, we will leave - by the way, we can also go and clean up the Du Zexin who bullies you."

He grinned and showed a fierce smile:

"Sequence Augment is not that easy to get."

(End of this chapter)
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