The old gods are whispering

Chapter 42 Who is the Big Clever

The first floor of the Deep Space Technology Building is the reception hall.

Gu Jianlin was sitting on the sofa, holding a tablet computer in his hand, reading knowledge about the team's actions.

"Ice Coke you want."

Chen Qing walked over, bent down and put a can of ice coke in front of him, and said with a blank expression: "Sometimes I really have an illusion, as if I have another young master."

"Thank you."

Gu Jianlin rarely asked curiously, "Sister Chen Qing, why do you call him Young Master?"

This title is quite strange in today's society.

Sitting next to him, Chen Qing said coldly: "Because I was an orphan when I was young, he picked me up. At that time, the Lu family didn't agree, so he raised me outside and raised me with pocket money."

Gu Jianlin was taken aback for a moment: "Raised with pocket money? As expected of a sublimated family, really rich."

In contrast, the same Shenghua family, now he is the only one in their family.

"Is such that."

Chen Qing brushed her hair, and checked her makeup on the phone screen.

"Are you childhood sweethearts...or lovers?"

Gu Jianlin asked.

Chen Qing shook his head and said, "We don't have that kind of relationship. He has someone he likes, but it's not there anymore."

Gu Jianlin didn't expect to hear such a thing, so he fell silent.

In the hall, there were many investigators and researchers coming and going, as well as many business staff.

"Hey, look at that person, is it the one who killed the clown?"

"Level [-] solo kills the deformed fallen man of level [-]? I heard that the two mythical weapons are also on his body."

"Don't tell me, he's really handsome. Have you seen that photo? The one of him sitting in the ruins. I heard that he is a rare self-awakened person. Do you think I should ask for a WeChat?"

"That's the son of the fallen. If you go, I won't stop you."

"What's wrong with the son of the fallen? It's over for being handsome!"

Gu Jianlin listened to those people's whispers, but didn't say anything.

Ever since he came to the Deep Space Mansion and someone recognized him, it's probably the same conversation.

He found that in the Aether Association, the Fallen is a very sensitive word.

Many people will care.

Even if he is not a fallen person himself, he will still be talked about because of his father.

"In the eyes of the trial court, the reason why the Fallen fell was because they couldn't stand the temptation of power. Some of them were betrayed by the Fallen, or their family members were killed by the Fallen."

Chen Qing said euphemistically: "Of course, the trial court and some local families in Fengcheng will target you because your father's out of control has seriously damaged their interests. They still feel that your father took the money obtained in the fairy palace. left to you."

She hesitated: "So ignore them."

"I understand."

Gu Jianlin nodded slightly, and asked, "About the fallen, I have a question, isn't everyone likely to be polluted?"

"Most people still have the ability to resist pollution, unless they are addicted to power and voluntarily accept pollution."

Chen Qing said lightly: "The trial court believes that the fallen are too easy to lose control. Even people who can maintain rationality at the initial stage of infection will suddenly fall into severe madness at a certain period of time and show serious aggressiveness."

She paused: "So just kill them all. The polluted people will either commit suicide or be killed. Even if they take medicine to temporarily stop it, it will not help."

Gu Jianlin thought it was so.

"Of course, that's what it says, if you get polluted, you commit suicide..."

Chen Qing said mockingly, "Whether you can do it or not is another matter. But these years, the Tribunal has dominated the court, and they have the final say on many things in the association, and there is nothing they can do about it."

At this moment, the door of the elevator opened, and Lu Zi walked out with a dark face.

I saw him sitting down on the sofa, took a bottle of mineral water and poured it into his mouth, gurgling.

The bald parrot stood on his shoulder: "It's so annoying! It's so annoying!"

Gu Jianlinhu asked, "What happened?"

After drinking the water, Lu Zicheng said angrily, "If there are no accidents, you may be the only member of our team."

Chen Qing frowned: "Too late?"

Lu Zicheng hummed: "Because this operation is very dangerous, there are not many investigators participating in it. Their teams are all pre-determined, and there are no redundant individuals."

Chen Qing frowned: "This is a bit troublesome."

"Correct."

Lu Zicheng hesitated for a moment: "So our team will not be able to recruit others for a while, and this time there is also a loyal dog faction of the Inquisition in the operation team, which may target Xiao Gu."

Gu Jianlin drank the coke silently without saying anything.

That's good news.

Because he doesn't need teammates at all.

"I wanted you to be promoted to the first rank as soon as possible."

Lu Zicheng sighed: "Without pharmacists and priests, it will be very troublesome, and the exchange of merits will not work."

Gu Jianlin frowned: "What do you mean?"

Lu Zicheng said quietly: "Because they were all robbed."

Gu Jianlin took out his phone, logged into the Deep Space Network, and clicked on the resource exchange library.

Then he was happy.

"Heavenly Springs, out of stock."

"The blood of graphite is out of stock."

"Crimson wine, out of stock."

Basically, all the spiritual secret medicines are out of stock, because these resources are too sought-after, and there is no market for the price.

This is why it is important to have a pharmacist in the team.

Gu Jianlin had that pharmacist, so he didn't lack these at all. Merits can be exchanged for some alchemy weapons.

Including the services of employing the Guard.

The most common is the protection of the home.

"In the Ether Association, these low-level resources are very sought-after. The real useful benefits are to wait until the Qilin Asgard can open up wasteland. With the help of the association's power as a protective umbrella, you can search for ancient secrets in the Asgard. If you find it, it will be yours." .”

Lu Zicheng explained: "There are many high-level people in the Ethereum Association who rely on these secrets to gain momentum. This is also the biggest attraction of the Association to sublimators."

"As for those services are IQ tax, I have already greeted my family."

He thought for a while: "In the future, the Lu family will be responsible for the safety of your family, and my sister will also help to look after it."

"Thank you."

Gu Jianlin said.

Lu Zicheng reminded: "I have signed up to participate in this suppression mission in the name of the team, but because of the nature of the mission, we captains will not act with you. Of course, you have the two mythical weapons of the clown, Self-preservation should be no problem."

"But if you want to compete with other teams...it's up to you."

He paused: "If you can advance to the super-dimensional level as soon as possible, that is, above the fourth level, my sister's resources and contacts will be useful, you have to hurry up."

Gu Jianlin thought that would be great.

He has too many secrets.

Whether it is two mythical weapons or ancient deification.

It is not suitable to have teammates watching.

Moreover, he is already at the first rank, and there is still a pharmacist in the Qilin Immortal Palace.

There is no need to worry about resources for promotion.

As for the priest's treatment, it is even more tasteless to him.

First of all, the god priest path can use the fire of the god sacrifice to absorb vitality to restore itself.

In terms of resources, there is a fourth-level pharmacist in the ancient tomb.

Suddenly, Gu Jianlin's mobile phone sounded a notification from the Deep Space Network.

"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."

Too empty voice.

"It's almost time to go, there are seven teams in total, gather in the front hall."

Lu Zicheng said indifferently: "This time, they are basically elites."

Gu Jianlin nodded slightly, he suddenly thought that after he was promoted to Commander, he hadn't tested his ability yet.

It is said that the range of life perception can be extended to 25 meters for the first-level gods.

This distance was just right, and he just wanted to test it out.

At that moment, he emptied his mind, his mind was emptied, and he opened up his seventh sense.

For a moment, the noisy and chaotic melody of life rang in my ears, as if I was in a sea of ​​noise!

Gu Jianlin shook his hand, almost spilling Coke all over his body.

Because at this moment, he seemed to hear the melody of life in the entire building!

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In the spacious elevator, the atmosphere was extremely depressing.

Lin Wanqiu put her hands in the pockets of her white coat, her delicate and charming face showed no expression.

The other captains were also extremely serious.

A middle-aged man glanced down at his watch, and said in a cold voice: "This operation, cheer me up, if there is another problem like last time, you can all get out of here, understand? "

Standing in the corner, Cheng Youyu shrunk his head and said, "Second Uncle...ah no, captain. Just don't worry, it was force majeure last time. Who knew that clowns still have things like necromancers? This time it's absolutely safe. "

"You shut up."

Someone muttered, "Last time you said you were safe, but the car overturned."

"Brother, I beg you to accept your supernatural powers, and stop milking me."

Another said: "If it wasn't for the good luck last time, we would all be dead."

Cheng Youyu's face was dark: "Is that my grandma's? Isn't it because the clown is too difficult!"

In the corner, Nie Xiangsi stood timidly at the end, holding a tablet computer in his hand.

There was a picture on the screen of an intact chair among the collapsed ruins.

The blood-stained boy sat on a chair, with a dead body lying beneath his feet.

"Brother Yu."

Nie Xiangsi said softly, "He is the one who saved us, right?"

Cheng Youyu turned around and said with an apologetic smile, "That's right, Sister Xiangsi, that's him. Gu Jianlin, in our Fengcheng No. [-] Middle School, I copied his papers in the exams, and we have a good relationship."

Nie Xiangsi was silent for a moment, and said, "So he is also a sublimator."

"I didn't know it was him before."

Cheng Youyu asked, "What's wrong?"

Nie Xiangsi minimized the picture, and then clicked on the task list for this time.

"He seems to be involved in this operation as well."

She hesitated for a moment: "And he is the only one in his team."

Cheng Youyu was taken aback, and saw that lonely, familiar name on the list.

"Damn it, it seems that he is really this ruthless man!"

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In the dark laboratory, there was the sound of foam churning.

In the burning copper cauldron, the blood-colored liquid was churning, surging like magma.

A stooped pharmacist watched this scene with wild eyes.

"tutor."

A young man stood beside him and swallowed: "With this, can we survive?"

"Although there is only one drop, it can't transform us into god servants, but it is enough to delay our lives."

The pharmacist licked his lips: "This is a gift from the gods."

The young man was silent for a moment, and then asked again: "Teacher, there is a problem here. If we really drink the blood of the ancient gods and transform into servants of the gods? Don't we become the servants of the Supreme? We are too weak , if He had no way to get out of trouble, he would never have chosen us. We have gained life, but lost our freedom."

He paused: "Even He wanted to kill us, all in one thought."

"My student, why are you so stupid?"

The pharmacist smiled: "Do you think that we have so many secret medicines in stock, and there are not a few super-dimensional spiritual secret medicines, why should we risk offending him and only give him a dozen low-level secret medicines?" What about the medicine?"

The bookman was taken aback.

"Providing too much spirituality at one time, I can't be sure when he will be able to get out of trouble. Instead, we can give him a little bit of spirituality secret medicine, and we can always take the initiative. Although he is the supreme, but he is surrounded by a more powerful Venerable Candle Dragon is imprisoned, in order to stabilize us, He has no choice but to use the blood of the ancient gods to trade with us again and again, understand?"

The pharmacist explained: "Quantity is the key! You are my nephew, as long as we can survive, it is enough. As for Siren Butcher and Yue Ji, it doesn't matter. Venerable Qilin is trapped in the fairy palace, even if we become Even if he becomes a God Servant, he will not be able to cross the two worlds and control us who have become God Servants. As long as we become God Servants and never go back, we are safe."

Shuweng asked again: "It's just that after the dimensional gate of the Qilin Asgard is stabilized, don't we want all the ancient treasures and opportunities? We will never go back to Asgard, so we will give up in Asgard. vast resources."

The pharmacist smiled and said, "I'm a pharmacist, as long as I refine enough precious secret medicine, why don't we worry about no one entering the Immortal Palace for us?"

Shuweng was taken aback: "So that's how it is!"

"This is the wisdom of the teacher. You still have a long way to go."

The pharmacist smiled and said, "What will happen when the seal of the Qilin Immortal Palace disappears completely and people from the Aether Association enter?"

Shuweng suddenly realized: "Teacher, you are so smart! As long as He cannot come to reality, we are safe!"

(End of this chapter)