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Chapter 2047 The whole audience is paid by Apocalypse

Mutual benefit has always been the basis of healthy cooperation.
As a contestant who does not seek fame, the pursuit of fighting spirit in Linghuiyuan naturally cannot attract Fu Qian's slightest bit.
In addition to enlightening fools and helping Linghui relieve his mental disorders, he must also gain real gains in this journey.
So it is not too much to use your brain waveforms?
Although the voltage seems to be a little higher...
Hearing the thunder in silence, as the return order was opened, although Professor Lisa was hit by a brief confusion, but in the blink of an eye, he was no longer the one who reacted the most strongly.
Her discomfort stems from the sudden strengthening spiral explosion, and except for this that everyone can feel, the Linghui Academy undoubtedly has an additional discomfort - emptiness.
Returning to the essence of the edict is to directly purify the accumulated filth, something that is already as natural as air for them.
Over the long years, I have long been accustomed to savoring, sucking, and immersing, and thus bringing a psychological enjoyment of feeling good to myself.
In a sense, it may even be one of the supporters of Linghui's proud demeanor.
With the purification effect of the return order, the golden spiral that has been completely messed up at this moment, the cavitation on the newly entrained belt obviously brought Lisa and them a different feeling.
The former is like being lucky enough to pick up a mouthful of pure air, while the latter directly triggers withdrawal reactions and fear of withdrawal reactions.
Although no one spoke for a while, his breathing was almost stagnant. There was even more than one man who had originally looked at his eyes and nose and heart. He could not help but look up.
"Don't be distracted, don't miss this moment."
When he was watched by people in the whole hall, Professor Fu was naturally not frightened. Before Weilong and the others said anything, he directly reminded him coldly and asked the group of people to continue to take out 100%.
...
At least there is still some unreasonable arrogance. The three Ancestors who were unwilling to come to the door just now also originated from this.
“Don’t be distracted.”
So although Professor Fu's lesson was fine, more than one person asked Veron and the others with his eyes—and successfully received another scolding from the latter.
At this point, the group of people completely lost their temper. They immediately continued to look at their noses and their hearts, trying their best to find traces of the invisible beast from the discomfortable chaos.
"Think more."
However, even so, facing this vigorous scene, the Professor Apocalypse was still dissatisfied. He looked at the wolf and continued to whip the corpse with a deep tone.
"This lamp is made of truly extraordinary materials and paired with a specially designed structure that can slightly reflect some invisible fluctuations."
Seeing Fu Qian's eyes fall on the beautiful giant chandelier again, Veron on the side also turned his head and explained softly.
“It is also because of this that it is rarely lit because it will always emit a slight glow.
"And Linghui's mentors are also accustomed to using it as the object of visualization and grasp more in subtle resonance."
...
So this is equivalent to the public oscilloscope of Linghuiyuan? It is even the light of wisdom?
It is indeed an object with great ideas, although the signals are a little mixed.
"I see."
At that moment, Fu Qian nodded again, as if he understood why some people felt closed their eyes, almost everyone else kept staring at the chandelier.
Even because the hall was too quiet, Veron's explanation was enough to reach everyone's ears, resulting in more people staring at the lights.
Maybe it’s not too precious, but for the people of Linghuiyuan, this thing designed as a work of art is like a very special symbol - Crazy!
Just as the atmosphere was so tense that it was extremely tense, including Veron and others, all of them tried their best to feel the interpretation, the dense and crisp sound suddenly resounded.
Accompanied by a gorgeous scattered brilliance.
The giant lamp with green color, the spiritual ash visual core exploded directly in the air and scattered like rain.
What caused all this was an armchair that was picked up casually. After smashing the chandelier, it even continued to fly far away, and finally embedded it on a blind.
this……
The air was as solidified, with eyes that doubted everything and denied everything, looking at the position where the chair was thrown out.
A demigod named Fu, who came to visit the guidance, was standing up slowly while pressing his hands on the table in front of him.
"You guys—really think too much?"
He did not explain the previous actions at all, and even swept everyone's eyes with cold disdain.
"I've thought about it for a day and a night. Is it useful?
"Those things that are full of fallacies will only blind you, give up those crude concepts, even the so-called cage of the 'self', give up everything... and tell me what you see."
...
More power to stir, and expect a more chaotic situation to make the goal unable to be hidden.
In Fu Qian's opinion, Veron's idea seemed reasonable, but in essence it was just a helpless prize draw.
They know nothing about their goals and can only make some speculations and imagination based on their own situation as victims.
But as mentioned earlier, what they are lucky is that their partner knows a lot about their goals.
It was so clear that the "ghost" was far away from the academy, and even if they exploded here, it would be of no effect.
The reason why my return order last time caused such a big reaction was just to give the already-momented Jade Soul a signal.
So in this reverse reconnaissance, their subjective initiative has no meaning, they just need to play the role of an oscilloscope.
And what I just did was to help them to a certain extent and adjust the frequency to a range close to the target.
First, they directly crushed their sustenance at the moment when they were most obsessed with it, and the contents they talked about were the essence of "Zen Tao" that they had learned since they were repeatedly influenced.
"Professor Fu..."
I was still enthusiastic about the previous second, but I was smashed to pieces the next moment.
Mr. Veron, who was also very shocked by the changes just now, was almost unable to hold back, and was a little calmer now.
However, the reasons given by the other party are still a bit abstract. While relying on his rich spiritual knowledge to try to understand, he also spoke in a complicated tone.
Even though he was called Fu Qian, his eyes were looking at the cast next to him.
"The losses are compensated by the Apocalypse."
And the next moment, he received a generous promise.
With a smile on his face, Cass looked at the damaged artwork and said casually.
The meaning is already quite obvious. He believes that there is nothing wrong with his own people in Linghuiyuan how to reflect on them.
...
Without even giving in to the chandelier, Veron sat back slowly.
Chapter completed!
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