"Hey, kid, mother, when I first came in, I saw the door of the dilapidated factory on the opposite side open! It's really rare."

Old Fair came in from the outside carrying a bunch of machinery, his body was a little greasy, and his whole body smelled like tool oil.

But he didn't seem to care, or he had already gotten used to it, so he took the towel on his shoulders and wiped the sweat on his face, yelling inside while wiping.

This is not too big a room. It seems that the owner of the house is obviously struggling. The surrounding chairs and sofas are also tattered, as if they have been placed for a long time, and the walls are mottled everywhere.

The only thing that is a bit strange is probably the table placed in the center of the entire hall. The texture of the ancient mahogany looks very expensive, and the specifications are very strange---it looks a bit too big, as if it was forced down. , seems out of place.

But Old Fair seemed to be very satisfied with this table, at least before reaching out to touch this table, he would wipe his dirty hands on the cloth on his shoulders, and he was a little eager when he was done. Look into the house.

However, there was no voice replying to him for a long time.

Old Fair lowered his eyelids, pushed the little boy who had been sitting at the table tinkering with a pile of broken parts, and said in a low voice, "Al, where's your mother?"

The boy named Al had a pair of watery blue eyes. He raised his head and stared at Old Fair for a while, as if he didn't want to talk to him, so he didn't say anything, and continued to fiddle with the things in his hands up.

Seeing the boy's appearance, Old Fair seemed a little angry, but he seemed a little helpless. After a long while, he casually threw the tools in his hand on the ground and walked towards the kitchen, "Ai What the hell are you doing? You shouldn’t call me when you come back—”

"Get out!" However, just as Old Fair stepped into the kitchen door, there was a shout from inside.

Old Fair's face froze slightly.

"Didn't you hear that, I told you to go out, what are you doing here?" The female voice sounded very impatient, while the voice seemed to be trembling a little while being furious.

Of course the old Fair heard it, he stared at the kitchen, his wife looked at it for a while, and then sighed deeply, "Alicia, don't be like this, you don't need to understand my thoughts, but you should Believe me, just once, Alicia—”

"What do I believe you?! I've said it before! Now the Nuoer family is not cheap. There are only five in our family! We still use three together!" Alicia came out with a spatula, angrily Said, "I warned you the first time you secretly took a Nuoer tribe out for exchange! That's not something we should touch! You're good, you're good, and while I'm not paying attention, you'll take all the remaining four Take it out and replace it!"

"That's the project of His Royal Highness Brownite!" Old Fair frowned deeply, "He will be the future king of Art! Indeed, it would be reckless of me to trade all five, but I would A total of fifty soul stones are back that perfectly match ours! Alicia, do you understand what this means? We can use such accurate soul stones for at least a year! Much better than those useless Noirs! Not to mention Brown His Highness Nit said that anyone who provides the Nuoer family this time will get a soul stone machine in the end. That thing, Alicia, you know how accurate that thing is! Our lives have always been ordinary Yes, why not take a gamble?"

"Gambling?" Alicia stared at Old Fair, obviously the latter's theory didn't convince her at all, "What's the bet? You're gambling with our family's life now! The soul stone machine Who knows when it will come out, and who knows if there are any problems! There is an accident at the college now! The Nuoer family in the market will only become more and more expensive, and if something goes wrong by then, how will you let me live?! You let How does Al live?!"

Being scolded by pointing his nose like this obviously made Old Fair feel very shameless, his face became stiff a little bit, and finally he couldn't help but yelled, "It's just that idiot Al, can he live—"

"Who are you calling a fool!" Alicia interrupted Old Fair before he finished speaking, "Al is my son! Who are you calling a fool! I don't allow you to say that about him---"

At this time, Old Fair was obviously in a very bad mood, and the two immediately quarreled in the kitchen.

And Al, who was sitting at the door and had been silent all this time, finally raised his head, frowned and looked in the direction of the two of them for a while, as if feeling a little noisy, frowned, covered his ears lightly, stared at the two of them. After looking at the parts in front of him for a while, he turned his head and looked at the soul stone not far away, which was placed deep in the cabinet.

Before the old Fair came back, the mother was still wiping them and sighing softly. Then she probably heard footsteps, and immediately ran into the kitchen in a hurry, so that the cabinet door was not closed yet.

So from Al's point of view, he can still see some stones in the gaps, the luster seems to have been polished, and it looks very beautiful, even so beautiful that it is a bit unreal.

Al doesn't like it.

He just didn't like it intuitively. When his mother wanted to use it today, he cried and fussed for a long time, and finally let his mother put this matter behind him for the time being.

But it's not going to work in the long run, Al thought.

When he was troubled by this matter, he seemed to think of something suddenly, his eyes lit up, he immediately picked up the messy parts in front of him, turned around and went out, from a very secret path, towards the dilapidated factory opposite walked over.

----That's what Old Fair said at the beginning.

And the two people in the kitchen, no one noticed.

·

When Chu Shumo on the other end was still amazed at the pile of things in front of him, the cold and mechanical voice sounded again in the whole factory.

"Long time no see, Mr. Yu."

Chu Shumo was slightly taken aback, then raised his head and glanced at Yu Yuan.

The sentence he just came in, welcome to Seven Factory, he thought it was just a...similar to the set system sound that would appear in the electronic fine screen, but now it seems that it is not so?

Contrary to Chu Shumo's surprise, Yu Yuan seemed to have gotten used to it a long time ago, and nodded, "Long time no see, Sai Wen, I know you don't like to be disturbed by others, but this time it is really necessary, I have something to ask You help."

After he finished speaking, the factory suddenly fell silent.

This kind of quietness doesn't just refer to the sound, it seems to be artificially set, and even the shaking electronic screen around Chu Shumo stopped, as if everything around him stopped because of the sound... as if Everything around them has aura, as if they are staring at them.

Inexplicably, Chu Shumo became a little nervous.

So he lowered his head, his eyes flickered, trying to find some clues, after all, what if the other party doesn't agree?It was purely a coincidence that he appeared in Yu Yuan's office. What if the old principal didn't have time to make a good confession in advance, and Seven didn't agree to help them?

But Chu Shumo's eyes hadn't turned for long before the voice sounded again.

"Your eyes are very useful." It was still the mechanical voice, which seemed to observe his little movements very clearly. Just when Chu Shumo suddenly raised his head and looked into the depths of the front in astonishment, a figure gradually came out of it, the voice It hasn't stopped yet, "Grandfather once said that once something happens in the academy, it means that no one can be trusted."

The worrying thing really happened, Chu Shumo's hands were tightened, and his eyes were fixed on the figure who walked out.

It was a very thin man -- no, he should be a teenager. His bony body made his eyes look extremely deep, his cheeks were sunken, and his body looked even thinner than Chu Shumo.

It was also when he came out that Chu Shumo realized that the young man in front of him had not opened his mouth even though the echoing voice in the factory had not stopped, that is to say, it was not him who spoke...or he was using speak another way?

Also, assuming his previous deduction is correct, the explosion of the college was a way for the old principal to get rid of his shell, and it was also through this way that the little white beard and the guide were connected, but why did he let Seven not want anyone? Believe it?

Chu Shumo was a little confused. After all, he didn't have much contact with the old principal, so he didn't know what was going on in front of him, so he raised his head to look at Yu Yuan.

Unlike him, Yu Yuan didn't seem to be shaken by Sai Wen's words at all, and seemed to have no doubts about Sai Wen's assistance.

While Chu Shumo was having a brainstorm, Sai Wen in front of him suddenly narrowed his eyes, stretched out his bony hand, and beckoned in Chu Shumo's direction.

"However, he also said that at this time, there are only two exceptions. No matter when, where, in what capacity and what purpose, as long as they appear in front of me, I have to believe them. I didn't expect you two Come together." Sai Wen tilted his head, while the mechanical voice came from all directions, he then looked at Chu Shumo.

"It's you, the person who uses soul art underground in Andrews."

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