Chapter 4 talks
Whether it was the first two assassinations, the mobilization of warships, or the means of West Lai and Cao Yuan, it proved that the organization with butterflies as the totem had an unthinkable influence in the military. The officer of the Interior Department who went to the Priests Academy to investigate just now can be said to be a statement, but it is also a shock.
Ran Donglou was silent for a while and said, "Are you a person from that world?"
Jing Jiu said, "Have you seen something else?"
Ran Donglou showed a meaningless smile and said slowly: "General Li."
Yes, General Li, the military commander of the Galaxy Alliance, is now an ascensioner from the Continent of Heaven.
"When Dong'er was a child, she occasionally overheard a conversation with her mother. She became extremely curious about the organization, so she started to investigate secretly. In fact, she didn't know at all. It was not a secret in the upper level of the league."
Ran Donglou glanced at the closed door and said, "Only you can become a butterfly after breaking through the cocoon. Since there are those who break through the cocoon, there will naturally be butterflies."
Jing Jiu asked, "Don't you like these cocoon breakers?"
Ran Donglou gave a very clear answer: "I am a priest."
Jing Jiu said: "He can kill you all directly."
Even if there are many native martial arts powerhouses in the Galaxy Human Alliance, even to the level of Ran Donglou, they are still unable to be the opponent of the Ascenator of the Chaotian Continent. He is very clear about how far the General Li is, and he also knows that there may be stronger Ascenders here, and these people have completely integrated with the interstellar civilization.
Ran Donglou once again gave a clear answer: "If the cocoon breakers want to rule this world, they need the help of that person."
The priestess of the main star is the oldest and has the most profound realm. It is admired and worshipped by hundreds of millions of believers in the Galaxy Alliance. No one dares to peek at his name, but only calls it by that person.
Jing Jiu continued to ask, "Why me?"
If the local strong men of the Galaxy Alliance do not like the Ascension, why would they choose him? Why would they trust him?
"Before God left, he said, there will be a new god here."
Ran Donglou said: "Since the Star Gate Priestess thinks it may be you, why don't I try it? Of course, the main reason is that you are very strong."
Jing Jiu said: "The benefits?"
Ran Donglou said: "Why did you refuse their inspection?"
Jing Jiu said: "It's reasonable."
Ran Donglou said: "Permission is my kindness, and transactions are future events, because that person has not seen you yet. If she thinks it is not you, we can only establish a private friendship, and the little girl will become your most loyal waiter."
Jing Jiu thought about Ran Handong's computer level and did not object, and asked, "When will we see you?"
"Even if you are the candidate god, you can only wait for that person's call."
Ran Donglou stood up and said, "Don't live in the Priests' Academy. If you kill so many of them, revenge will happen."
Jing Jiu said: "No."
Those who broke the cocoon, or the previous ascensioners, would not revenge on him for the dead in that warship.
In the eyes of those people, these soldiers of the Galaxy Alliance are no different from those of the ants.
As for other revenge, he didn't care.
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Back in the building of the Priests Academy, Ran Handong did not leave and began to tidy up the room downstairs.
"What's wrong?" Zhong Lizi asked.
"From today on, she will be my secretary, just leave the chores to her."
Jing Jiu lay on the chair, looking a little tired.
"Are you sure there is nothing?" she asked with some concern.
After leaving Yinhai Xingyun, the Lieyang battleship took seven days to arrive at the main star. During these seven days, Jing Jiu spent most of his time sleeping, which was the real sleep.
This is a very rare thing.
"It's okay." Jing Jiu said.
Zhong Lizi looked into his eyes and said, "Then why did you take off your hat?"
Jing Jiu touched his earlobe and said, "It's a bit boring."
Zhong Lizi looked at the movement of his fingers and said, "You have never been like this before."
When she was in the underground apartment, she noticed that his earlobe was a bit defective, which didn't look like he was injured by a spoil, but more like a stone carving that collapsed a small piece of solid stone.
She once asked him if it hurts. He said he didn't feel it.
Since he doesn't feel it, why do he often touch it these days?
The water in the iron kettle was boiling.
A few tea leaves were thrown in and a faint fragrance soon appeared.
Zhong Lizi knew that he was drinking tea just because he wanted to drink it. He didn't care about the thickness, but he preferred it to be lighter because it looked so good.
Jing Jiu took a sip of tea and found that she didn't know if her skills had improved or for some other reason, the tea was a bit smooth.
He noticed again that the patterns on the iron kettle looked familiar, and after thinking about it, he remembered that in the Star Gate Priestess' Hall, he had drawn up a picture for the priestess to see.
"The teacher recorded all the patterns and styles, and asked the iron kettle cast on the main star to be unsure whether the iron quality is the same."
Zhong Lizi now calls the Star Gate Priestess as her teacher. When she saw Jing Jiu finally noticed the iron kettle and the small stove, she laughed happily.
Jing Jiu thought of the priestess who firmly believed that she was the new god and looked at her and asked, "Do you know?"
Hearing this question, Zhong Lizi became a little nervous. After hesitating for a moment, he whispered: "The teacher said... you are the new god, let me serve you well."
"I'm not, so you don't have to be so cautious, but don't think about the scenes like me taking you to elope."
Jing Jiu rubbed her head and said, "It's good to be like before."
The red hair became sloppy, as naughty as a restless poem, and as a chaotic Fox sword.
In the past, it was like an underground apartment, an Xingmen Hotel, and a Shenmo Peak.
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Next, Jing Jiu was waiting for the call of "that person" in this building.
Time passed slowly, as if a long time had passed, but in fact only three days had passed.
Bishop Taiyang and the senior officials of the Priesthood all knew the secrets and served them very carefully.
All kinds of news spread to Ran Handong and then passed on to him.
The military headquarters' investigation into the attack on the Lieyang warship is in depth. The captain is taken to the Interior Department, and the officers and soldiers on the warship are transferred to a base.
The sacrificial hall was always silent, and the Ran family didn't say anything.
On the morning of the fourth day, there was rain in the sky, and extremely thick fog grew from the mountains around the Priest College.
Jing Jiu stood on the terrace, looking at the thick fog, and remembered Yunji Town outside the green mountains.
He suddenly said, "I'm going out for a walk."
Ran Handong stood beside him like a secretary. After hearing this sentence, he subconsciously wanted to object, then remembered his identity and said, "I'll make arrangements immediately."
"No need to make arrangements." Jing Jiu turned around and put the teacup in her hand and walked out of the building.
The so-called arrangement is nothing more than notifying the sacrificial hall and then informing the Ran family to arrange relevant travel security personnel.
He doesn't need these.
Chapter completed!