Gods: The Swarm

Real universe, the central academy of civilization.

In a remote and quiet courtyard, several true gods were sitting together in a waterside pavilion drinking tea.

"The little guys nowadays are much bolder than we were back then. They really dare to get involved in everything."

"Based on the known information, the old man Kosa should really have not much time left."

The middle-aged man sitting upright on the right waved his hand to disperse the projection screen in front of him and said with a smile, obviously in a very bad mood.

A true god who is trying his best to survive is like a dying beast, often representing madness and danger.

If it is this old man, he still has some concerns about the future of his family.

Worried that after his death, the Kosa family will be liquidated by other true gods.

No matter how crazy he does during this period of time, it will make people feel strange.

Liu Dan, that kid, stretched his hand so far, and dared to openly run to meddle in the internal affairs of the Kosa family. He was undoubtedly testing the bottom line of the Kosa True God, and there must be the instruction of the True God behind it.

The real decision-makers of the Civilization Center Academy all saw this clearly.

After all, as the big boss behind the academy, it is naturally easy for him to know every move of his students in the "cradle".

As for invading personal privacy?

Haha, this group of old guys who have lived for a long time have long looked down on reputation and disgrace.

Among them, there are some old people with bad tastes who enjoy peeping into students' privacy.

The old man sitting in the chief slightly raised his half-closed eyelids, as if half asleep and half awake, and whispered:

"Zhang Yi, you go and communicate with Long Wa. The younger generations will exchange their own interests. The elders of both sides should not get involved."

The old man's words were obviously to stand up for Liu Dan.

Zhang Yi heard this, and dared not neglect it, and bowed his head in response.

Although everyone is a true god, the old man in front of him is not only more powerful.

He also has an extremely transcendent position within the civilization. His past contributions to civilization are comparable to those of latecomers like Zhang Yi.

Otherwise, he would have sat in the position of the principal of the Central School of Civilization.

"Old principal, that stinky boy named Han Fei seems to have messed with the wrong thing."

"Do you think we should give him more preferential policies, so that this kid can take other students and build more advantages in the 'cradle' to speed up their growth?"

The person sitting opposite Zhang Yi asked in a loud voice.

This kind of somewhat rude behavior has long been strange to the other true gods present.

The reckless people of the old Qin family have always been like this. They will start fighting as soon as they are told to make peace. They are equally famous for being fussy about details and having a strong fist.

In front of the old principal, the aggressive man has been very restrained.

For this old predecessor who led mankind to rise from the microcosm, fought bloody battles in the starry sky, and finally became the regional overlord alongside Longwa, the Qin family, who have been warlike for generations, have a deep respect from the bottom of their hearts.

"It's over!"

"Too much external intervention is obviously a good thing. Forcing things to grow will only make the 'cradle' lose its true meaning."

"Without enough tempering, even if you become a true god by chance, you will only be a mediocre person who is better than nothing."

The old principal didn't even raise his eyelids, and he was not interested in this.

At this time, the true gods in human civilization have already disappeared.

But in the eyes of the old man, there are many people who are truly capable of great things.

Looking at the boundless cold universe, this high-end combat power is enough to make people feel at ease.

The original intention of the establishment of the Civilization Center School, the almost harsh entrance threshold, and the free-range education philosophy are all based on the attitude of "better to have nothing than to have something bad".

What we want to cultivate is the cornerstone of civilization, the real backbone.

"As for those interesting little gadgets......"

"Just continue to watch, no support, no restrictions, let the little guys toss around by themselves."

"We just need to provide them with a relatively fair environment, and the rest depends on their own business."

At this point, the old man seemed to have thought of something and suddenly changed the subject.

"The academy is the academy, a safe haven for the young seedlings to grow up."

"I don't want to see anyone reaching out to the academy!"

"Whether it's from Longwa or our own side, do you understand?"

The old principal's voice was weak and a little hoarse, but it exploded in everyone's ears like thunder.

The people present immediately nodded in response.

As true gods, they never take these trivial matters seriously.

Now that the old principal has spoken lightly, everyone present naturally dares not neglect it.

After returning, I must gather the younger generations at home and give them special instructions.

Some things that violate taboos must not be touched.

Otherwise, it would really be a pitfall for my ancestors!

At this time, Han Fei naturally knew that many true gods had cast their eyes on him.

At this moment, Boss Han was in pain and happiness.

In the Gods Exchange Continent, after receiving the large stack of seal cards handed over by Mu Peng.

When he calculated the gains of this trip, every time he thought of the high amount of credits that were cheated, Han Fei felt that his heart was bleeding like crazy.

When did he suffer such a big loss!

If it weren't for this couple, they would still be his big money sponsors..., cough cough.

In short, keep it in mind for a while, there is a long way to go, and sooner or later there will be a chance to settle old accounts.

If you mess around, you will have to pay it back sooner or later!

Dandan is now quite guilty and dares not to meet him in person.

Therefore, Liu Dan asked Mu Peng to hand over the complete set of technical data of the planetary engine and the 100 complete production lines.

At this time, Han Fei has no time to give this bastard a love education.

Now how to get rid of this harvest as soon as possible is the top priority.

After checking, Han Fei returned to his own divine domain with the seal card.

He gave all the resources to Feixius for distribution, and he plunged into the analysis of massive genes again.

As the steward of the divine domain, Feixius, the old charlatan, has lived long enough. In terms of knowing people and how to motivate subordinates, it can be said that he has learned the true teachings of the master.

The business ability of letting subordinates roll up their sleeves in healthy competition and work overtime endlessly has reached 70% to 80% of Han Fei's level, and he is undoubtedly one of the best managers in the current God's Domain.

For many years, Han Fei, who was immersed in research, was rarely disturbed by the tedious affairs of the development of the God's Domain.

Even after years of long-term seclusion, the entire God's Domain has flourished under the management of Feixius, and both technology and economy are continuously and rapidly improving.