Very good, it seems that everyone has successfully reached a consensus.
Inspiration has always been a complex knowledge. Many times, if you do not master the truth, others will definitely accept it.
For example, under the impact of the broken light just now, Linghui people were indeed deeply shocked, but it was still not enough to make them forget it on the spot.
Now it should be enough.
The communication just now and the silent actions of Mr. Veron were enough to shatter the last trace of rebellion, making them realize that there was no choice in some things.
Of course, it is OK to be a dissatisfied person, but at this critical moment, a group of people who are naturally proud can really accept such things that are huddled behind others?
"Do I... want... too?"
Seeing that there were a group of wanderers who closed their eyes in the hall, Professor Lisa, who felt the strange changes, even turned her head to a certain angle and carefully confirmed with her lips, trying not to make any sounds to disturb her.
"No need to leave professional matters to professionals."
Fu Qian shook his head in response to this, saying that if she has no wisdom, there is no need to join in the fun, and even looked at Cass.
Um……
Lisa looked at it and saw that the Supreme Apocalypse leader was playing with a shiny stone in his hand, which was in sharp contrast to the Viron and others next to him, and it was indeed uninvolved.
Even if I look closely, the shape of the stone looks very familiar, and it seems to have collapsed from the chandelier in front.
However, after no longer being in that whole, the originally obvious cyan color is almost impossible to see, and it has become a pure water-like texture.
He really has great concentration.
This attitude of believing in professionals is certainly touching, but even Lisa, looking at that moment, felt like she wanted to hit someone.
These two goods...
Sighing silently, the next moment she sat upright, staring straight, trying to restore some image for Apocalypse.
...
"Professor Fu... are you sure this will be useful?"
Fortunately, it was not stiff for too long. After a moment, Professor Weilong, who was next to him, opened his eyes again and looked at the second giant of Apocalypse and asked softly.
It can be seen that in the face of the reflection suggestions provided before handling, his attempt was not effective after he tried.
"uncertain."
The response to this was quite straightforward, so he shocked Professor Yang next to him so much that he opened his eyes.
"So you need to confirm."
Faced with this concentrated examination, Professor Fu, who never felt guilty, pointed calmly at the other people sitting down.
...So we need to pay attention to other people's situations and don't expect us to gain something?
After instantly understanding his meaning, Weilong and Professor Yang looked at each other and finally did not express any objection.
After all, regardless of whether it is professional or responsible, we should do this job by ourselves.
However, this kind of attitude of being sure that even the two of them are demigods, most likely they will not be more rewarding than others, which makes people feel a little frustrated.
However, the small negative emotions were not worth mentioning at all. Soon, the two of them looked fiercely and swept across the faces of the people under their seats one by one.
Moreover, this is just a superficial phenomenon. As a spiritual demigod, the perception of the two people at the abstract level is obviously amazing, and they strive not to let go of any special movement.
This attitude also made the Linghuiyuan people who were a little distracted because of the conversation just now receive another reminder.
...
Levels do not represent everything, and may even be obstacles in some ways.
Didn't you see that I have been the queen of the abandoned prison, and you have to use an oscilloscope to find someone?
Fu Qian naturally understood the little emotions of Mr. Weilong and others - but that was indeed true.
In his judgment, even if the influence of Master Jade Soul is still there, the probability that the two demigods can detect will only be less than or equal to other people.
After all, it is essentially similar to a cognitive erosion.
Unless Master Yuhun is more picky about food and only eats big ones, then the current group of people must have a lower rank and worse resistance.
So when Fu Qian saw the number of participants in the hall, he was very pleased.
Although relatively speaking, my plan is targeted, there are still too many uncontrollable areas, so I also have to rely on quantity to win.
It is very important to do a miracle with great force, and everyone in the team is very important.
However, as long as you introduce yourself, there will be very few things you need to do later.
The two demigod surveillanceists are so important that they will not let any doubts slip through their eyes...
After another long wait, more than a pair of blurred eyes began to open one after another, with a confused face.
It is obvious that even with the guidance of professors from the outer school, everyone's gains are still not ideal.
The next moment, a strange voice actually sounded from Professor Yang.
When Lisa, who was attracted by the sound, she found that in a quiet moment, the latter had a shiny chandelier fragment in her hand, just like the cast, and there were still two more.
That strange sound was made by the pounding of each other between the fragments.
Even accompanied by the current that seemed to be torn out inside the crystal.
Ding, Ding...
During the continuous sound, there was a special vortex echoing in the "air" that was already a little clearer than the earliest.
"Silai."
And just as Lisa finally felt a little extra discomfort, the latter stopped and called a name.
Um?
A few seconds later, a young face with a particularly narrow nose bridge opened her eyes and came over in confusion.
...
"Have you found anything?"
Professor Yang asked directly without interrupting others' self-consciousness.
"It's a pity... it's a very special psychological feeling, but I didn't get it."
The person who was asked naturally did not dare to complain. He just shook his head slightly for a moment and looked at Fu Qian on the other side, but did not completely deny the idea.
"Yeah……"
Professor Yang actually looked over with him, and even his expression was a little strange, as if he was a little surprised by Professor Fu's reaction under that special impact just now.
But soon his eyes turned to Veron's face, and the two exchanged their eyes.
"Professor Fu, you can stop for a while."
Veron seemed to understand what he meant and signaled that he could take a break in the next moment.
"Silai."
While Fu Qian was happy to do it, Veron had already stood up and signaled the young man to step forward.
Almost at the same time, there was a mask of strange style on his face.
Black and white, like crying, and the mind is depressed. At first glance, dopamine dives straight.
It looks familiar.
For Fu Qian, there is even an extra sense of familiarity—
Because of the murder of Yian, when Mr. Veron first encountered a criminal offense, the other party wore such a mask, which was awesome.
Well……
The young man who called Si Lei also proved this, and his expression became distorted in almost a second.
Chapter completed!