The Old Gods Are Whispering

The top floor of the Deep Space Tower.

Lu Zijin was sitting on a comfortable office chair, lazily holding her snowy cheeks, and playing with the ballpoint pen with her slender, white onion fingers.

In the holographic stereoscopic projection on the opposite side, a figure in a white exercise uniform was condensed.

This is a middle-aged man with gray hair like snow, serious and deep face, calm and majestic like a lion.

"Zi Jin."

He said seriously, "I have already read the information you sent me."

Lu Zijin narrowed her beautiful eyes: "Senior Brother Chen, do you think there is any problem?"

This Minister Chen was silent for a moment, and said: "Gu Ci'an's son...is Gu Jianlin right? A very good young man, who can kill the clown almost independently, has proved that he is more capable than his father when he was young. Potential. From my personal subjective point of view, I am more inclined to cultivate him, so as not to let him be disgusted by the trial court."

"The report you compiled has no evidence."

He said solemnly: "Currently, there are serious factions fighting within the Ethereum Association. If key evidence of this matter can be found, it is likely to affect the election of the next president. This matter is of great importance, and this child must be kept. .”

Lu Zijin licked his vermilion lips: "Brother, do you also want us to bring down the court?"

"I'm neutral, but I really don't like the way the Inquisition behaves."

Minister Chen responded: "So you need to work harder and find more clues to solve this matter. Because it is that person who investigated the blood moon massacre, a recognized hero."

Lu Zijin was silent.

That person is indeed a recognized hero, and even ministers like them cannot shake his authority.

"Where is the president?"

"What does she think?" she asked.

"The old man has already retreated, and I haven't been able to get her instructions. The last instruction she left is to solve all the problems in Fengcheng before the opening of Qilin Fairy Palace, and the others are not important."

Minister Chen thought for a second: "As for the trial court, too many people died at the hands of Gu Ci'an, and it is inevitable that they will target Gu Ci'an's son. As a minister, it is more than enough for you to save him. As for his resources, try to transfer some from other branches to ensure that he can be treated fairly."

Lu Zijin pouted: "Is that all?"

"There are only these at the current stage."

Minister Chen took a deep look at her: "I know that Gu Ci'an is very close to your Lu family, and Gu Jianlin's current potential is indeed very good. It's just that you have to let him show more The value is not limited to one jurisdiction. It is to enter the field of vision of the headquarters and have enough backing to compete with the Tribunal."

He emphasized: "Project Omega is a very good opportunity."

Lu Zijin frowned: "I see."

Communication lost.

She stood up, facing the huge French windows, and was silent for a long time.

In fact, if possible, the best backer is not to enter the field of vision of the headquarters.

It was the natural disaster-grade ascendant who had already arrived in Fengcheng.

King of Blue.

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In the burning copper cauldron, the flame went out.

Accompanied by the scarlet light, a mass of thick blood floated up, churning and twisting like a living thing, countless blood-colored bubbles were born and died, releasing a strong fishy sweet smell.

The pharmacist looked at this scene, and there was a frenzy in his pupils: "It's done! It's done! This is the blood of the ancient gods, the precious resource that all alchemists dream of, comparable to the sage's stone in alchemy. We finally refined It's done!"

Sniffing the charming breath, the scholar sighed, "This is so damn sweet."

"This is the authority of the ancient gods. Their spirit is fatal pollution to human beings, and it is also an opportunity for evolution. Their language is fatal damage to human beings. The blood they create is fatal to human beings. , is another supreme gift, endowing human beings with evolution and breaking the shackles of life."

The pharmacist closed his eyes and prayed, put his hands on his chest, and said reverently: "They are a race born from the depths of the universe, and they use the energy of the entire planet as a breeding ground for life. If they hadn't experienced the catastrophe of destruction... I am afraid that today's Human beings are also captive domestic animals, enslaved by the gods and become their nourishment."

"But now, it's time for humans."

Shu Weng suddenly thought of something: "Teacher, if we take the blood of the ancient god, then the next time we enter the Qilin Immortal Palace, won't that supreme being be able to manipulate us at any time?"

The pharmacist gave him a mentally handicapped look, and sighed, "You are saying that if we don't take the blood of the ancient gods, that supreme being will not be able to kill us. You have to remember, we are not that kind For sublimators who are strong enough to fight against the ancient gods, our advantage has never been in strength."

"Even if he is a god and we are ants, so what? He has been imprisoned by a more powerful ancient god for thousands of years, without any way to contact the outside world, and his spirituality has been dry for thousands of years."

He laughed and said, "The Qilin Fairy Palace is about to open, and he can't wait to escape, but before that, he needs to replenish a lot of spirituality, otherwise he won't be able to fight against the entire human world."

Shuweng suddenly realized, and said: "So in the Qilin Fairy Palace, he will not kill us. In fact, we are only maintaining the harmony on the surface, but in fact we all know it well."

"Yes, His Holiness is clear, and we are also clear, we are just taking advantage of each other."

The pharmacist said indifferently: ""Ancient Wenji" once recorded that in order to obtain eternal evolution, someone sacrificed his life and soul to an ancient god, thus becoming a god servant and enslaved forever. But when the ancient god After sleeping in that lost world, for the next two hundred years, he never received any orders..."

Shuweng said: "He is free! Because the ancient god is sleeping in another world!"

"Yes, everything is under control."

The pharmacist said: "As long as we can survive the baptism of the blood of the ancient gods, instead of exploding and dying halfway, then we will completely get rid of the shadow of death, and thus embark on a glorious... path of evolution!"

In the copper cauldron, the mass of thick blood cooled down and surged silently.

"Complete the evolution as soon as possible. The Kraken sent a message 15 minutes ago. This black market has been targeted by the Ether Association, and it will be completely cleaned up soon." Pharmacist said.

"Since we have completed evolution, what are we afraid of?"

The bookman looked very disdainful.

"Stupid! Never underestimate the association! The water behind the association is much deeper than imagined."

The pharmacist sternly advised: "It is taboo to be blind and arrogant just after gaining power! What we have to do is to retreat and avoid the edge of the Aether Association. At this time, don't make any troubles, understand?"

Shuweng whispered: "Understood, teacher."

However, he looked at the ball of bright red blood, swallowed, his eyes fascinated.

It seems that he didn't listen to the teacher's words at all, but was fascinated by the power that was close at hand.

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For a moment, Gu Jianlin seemed to hear the noise of the whole world.

Of course, this is an exaggeration, mainly because his life perception almost covers the entire Deep Space Technology Building, and there are too many people in this building, so many that he can't even count them.

Imagine that you are in a closed space, and then thousands of speakers play different music at the same time.

Or standing in a noisy and crowded street, countless whispers echoing in your ears.

If it wasn't for the fact that he was a sublimator and his spiritual will was different from ordinary people, he might have passed out on the spot.

"What the hell is going on here?"

Gu Jianlin clearly remembered that the life perception range of the first-order commander was 25 meters.

And he was able to cover the entire building.

This is obviously not an error in the information of the Aether Association, but his problem.

"Maybe it's because of Venerable Qilin! I got the power of Venerable Qilin. It's not just as simple as a dual-core drive. There may be a reason why Qilin's instinct led me to choose the path of God."

Gu Jianlin secretly thought of a possibility: "In addition to the ancient deification, I am affected by the power of Venerable Qilin in the human state, and I can also benefit from the advancement of the god priest path?"

I don't know if other abilities have changed.

At this time, he suddenly felt that two majestic melodies appeared in his life perception.

Not in this building, but far away.

It was a familiar rhythm of life, as rough and powerful as the roar of a wild beast.

Gu Jianlin was stunned, and immediately turned his head to look into the distance, because he suddenly realized that this rhythm of life was exactly the same as the ancient god's blood that he sent out.

etc!

He suddenly understood.

Among the five people in the ancient tomb, someone took the blood of the ancient god!

"The blood of the ancient gods was created by me in the state of ancient deification, and the function of this drop of blood is to help them complete their real evolution. This seems to be what they call...God servant!"

Gu Jianlin pondered for a moment, probably figured out the key point, and murmured in his heart: "The ancient gods use the blood of the ancient gods to help people complete their evolution and make them become servants of the gods and guardians of the gods."

Currently, two of those five people have already taken the blood of the ancient god.

Gu Jianlin's side was far away, and he felt it directly.

Interesting, although the distance is a bit far, it is still in Fengcheng.

"I didn't expect you to be so close to me."

Gu Jianlin's eyes flickered, this matter is getting more and more interesting.

The mobile phones of Lu Zicheng and Chen Qing rang a notification from the Deep Space Network.

"The collective hunting operation - Asgard Project, officially opened!"

"Captains and vice-captains, please go to the central control room to receive mission information."

Gu Jianlin's mobile phone also repeatedly broadcast Tai Xu's notification.

"Hello, respected D-level investigator Gu Jianlin, your team has participated in this large-scale hunting mission. Please bring your equipment and supplies and gather at the front hall of the Deep Space Technology Building immediately."

Lu Zicheng stood up and patted him on the shoulder: "I'm going first, can you do it?"

Chen Qing also picked up the handbag and looked at him with concern.

Gu Jianlin said lightly, "Don't worry, there's no problem."

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The front hall is a wide conference hall, which is usually used for meetings.

Scattered investigators sat on the seats, a total of fifteen people.

There is no captain, all players.

Except for the captain and deputy captain, each team is basically configured in groups of three.

"I heard that this mission is to cleanse the fallen from the entire Fengcheng."

"The Ether Association seldom engages in such a big battle. It should be because of the opening of the Qilin Immortal Palace, right?"

"Yes, my father told me that I must behave well this time. Last time I made a big clown in the mission of hunting clowns. I was scolded at home and almost got grounded by my family."

"What are you? When I just got up from the hospital bed, my grandfather gave me two big bibs."

The investigators whispered.

"Wait, didn't you say there are seven teams in total? Why are there only fifteen people?"

"Lei Ting has always been alone. She herself is the strongest in the third rank, even comparable to the fourth rank, and she came from the headquarters. That is the noble princess, how could she team up with a waste like us? ?”

"Then the number is not right, isn't there one more person?"

Speaking of this topic, those who participated in the clown incident were silent.

The clown incident was an indelible shame for the original action team.

Although because of the Necromancer Gu, this is a non-war crime.

But they were indeed wiped out, and they survived only because of a zero-level new manpower to turn the tide.

When Cheng Youyu mentioned this, he was a little embarrassed and scratched his head.

Nie Xiangsi lowered her head, looking at the photo in the ruins, her eyes full of curiosity.

He looked up from time to time, but he didn't see the familiar figure.

"If I were you and suffered such a humiliating defeat, I would even kill myself with a gun."

Yan Ye crossed his arms and said indifferently.

"yes."

Yan Feng complained: "If you weren't too good at it, you would have lasted until we arrived."

Mu Ziqing combed her blond hair without saying a word.

Yan Ye said expressionlessly: "I don't need to say more about how bad the blood moon massacre is. We still need to deal with the aftermath of this incident."

He said with a cold face: "This mission, don't lose the chain."

No one spoke, the topic was too sensitive.

In the blood moon massacre, the Tribunal suffered the most losses, including the ascendant families in Fengcheng, including the Yan family.

At this time, the door of the conference hall was pushed open.

I saw a black-haired teenager walking in with a blank face. He was wearing a black shirt with sleeves rolled up to his arms. His lower body was gray slim-fit pants and a pair of white sneakers. He was clean without any decorations. .

As soon as he appeared, the atmosphere suddenly changed.

"Here, that's him, D-level investigator, Gu Jianlin."

"This is the one who was used as a bait to kill the clown solo while all of you were lying dead?"

"That's right, it's him."

Oh, I forgot to update regularly...