I got up from the coffin and was taken back to the nest by the dragon

"I thought you were a genius and a twin star of the light system, but now it seems that you are just a waste."

As soon as the words fell, Zhong Er turned around, raised his head and chest, and left proudly.

Ji Xiaqing, who was in front of her, could clearly see the little police officer grinning with fear, but his posture was still rigid and serious.

She raised her eyebrows slightly, raised her thumb lightly, and mouthed: [Good acting skills. 】

Zhong Er's eyes instantly narrowed into slits.

Ji Xiaqing turned his head, and said softly to Su Bai beside him, "Let me tell you, Manstein should take strong medicine for such a serious illness."

Su Bai raised his eyes to look at Manstein—the former genius's face was blue and red, with a trace of resentment and anxiety.

but……

She froze for a moment, then looked up at Ji Xiaqing, "Manstein doesn't seem to have any resentment in his eyes."

In their original analysis, Manstein was unable to persuade him no matter what, he had no emotion, no joy or anger, no desire, and he was in a state of stagnant water.Since it is such a lifeless appearance, strong medicine should be given.

So they found Zhong Er and asked her to scold Manstein, which aroused Manstein's anger and resentment.With anger and resentment, there are emotions.People with emotions are easy to persuade.

Only now, Zhong Er really scolded Manstein, but Manstein didn't seem to be angry.

Immediately afterwards, the two of them widened their eyes at the same time.

Zhong Er froze, and found a hand on his shoulder.

"Hello," a hoarse and sharp voice came from behind her, extremely unpleasant, but very polite and restrained, "Can you explain to me what you just said?"

"Okay." Ji Xiaqing stared blankly at the polite Manstein and shrugged, "Although Manstein is not angry, the goal has been achieved."

She flirted with Zhong Er, and the startled little police officer had no choice but to turn around, with a cold face, "What do you want to know?"

Manstein squatted down, looked at her, and said softly, "Tell me about this world."

"I would like to know."

Ji Xiaqing and Su Bai watched the two of them enter the small room on the side. Su Bai looked at Manstein's serious and serious face through the window, and suddenly laughed, "That's great."

"Why so nice?" Ji Xiaqing turned to look at her.

Xiaolong stretched his waist, with a big smile on his face, "Manstein is still the same Manstein I am familiar with, that's great."

How could such a proud genius, who had been placed high hopes by the old tower owner, be easily depressed and easily irritated by the clumsy provocation method?

"Let's walk around and give Manstein some time." Su Bai took Ji Xiaqing's hand, happily shaking it, bouncing forward, "Ah Qing, do you like gold? "

Ji Xiaqing's eyes were gentle and doting, looking at Xiaolong who finally showed a young man beside him, he said softly:

"I like whatever you like...I refuse it to appear anywhere except jewelry! And it must not be a bed!" His Majesty Qingdi, who was used to talking about love, suddenly reacted and showed extreme resistance.

Su Bai is pretty good, except for the golden bed, she didn't bring the habits of the dragon body too much into the life of the human body.And she was "fortunate" to see Guderian's house once.

The moment she entered the door, she was blinded.

Gold leaf paper decoration, gold tables and chairs, kitchen utensils, wallpaper, cabinets... the whole home is full of the taste of nouveau riche.

Ji Xiaqing recalled the golden room, couldn't hold back, and shivered.

Su Bai was not annoyed when he heard Ji Xiaqing's refusal, he just nodded happily, led Ji Xiaqing to wander outside, and saw Zhong Er's teacher at a glance, the former police chief, and now The chairman of Gotham City Supervisory Committee, Qin Yi.

"Where's Guderian? What is he busy with? He walked around the office area without looking at him." Su Bai turned back to a serious look in a second, and nodded to Qin Yi reservedly and dignifiedly as a greeting.

"Your Excellency, Tower Master," Qin Yi bowed slightly, and said solemnly, "Your Excellency Guderian should go with the census."

The previous police station in Gotham City was not able to confirm the identity of every resident, which also gave birth to the chaos and disorder here-in the end, it was the result of the old man's laissez-faire, but Su Bai, who took over the Tower of Babel, Naturally, this situation cannot be allowed to continue.In fact, in order to bring out all the dragons from the ground, she must first investigate the basic information of the residents.

"It makes sense," Su Bai nodded, then frowned slightly, "But let the investigators do such trivial matters, why did Guderian go in person?"

A trace of embarrassment flashed across Qin Yi's face, and he quickly helped the old leader to make amends, "This matter is trivial, but it is actually a meticulous job. Your Excellency Guderian is probably afraid that the people below will be rough, so he went to watch it himself. "

Su Bai stared into his eyes, chuckled for a while, "I'm afraid it's killing two birds with one stone."

Guderian took over the work of Gotham. Yu Gong said that it was because Gotham was too deep and he was afraid that he would not be able to handle it; Yu private...probably because after hearing that his daughter was not dead, he took the opportunity of the census to find relatives Bar.

Su Bai didn't bother to pursue it anymore, he waved his hand to signal Qin Yi to go and do his work, and then walked away slowly, holding Ji Xiaqing's hand.

Ji Xiaqing looked at Xiaolong beside him with a smile, and praised, "It's a bit like a pagoda master."

"Is it just a little bit?" Su Bai reversed his majestic appearance just now, the ending sound was sweet and greasy, and he picked up Ji Xiaqing's palm lightly with his fingers, coquettishly softly, "I think I am quite like Ji Xiaqing." Looks good."

"Well, yes." Ji Xiaqing nodded, letting her lead her forward.

"So Ah Qing, is gold jewelry acceptable to you?" Su Bai suddenly changed the topic, and then turned the topic back, with a brisk and lively tone, as if he was just asking casually, without paying any attention to it.

Ji Xiaqing seemed to have noticed something, turned his head to look at Xiaolong's indifferent side face, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said following the meaning of her words, "Acceptable."

Then the atmosphere between the two fell into a brief strange silence.

His Majesty Qingdi walked leisurely on the streets of Gotham, looked at the blushing little dragon beside him, and chuckled, "You think I'm not playing cards according to common sense?"

"Exactly!" Su Bai finally breathed out, and muttered, "Ah Qing, why don't you ask me why I ask you this question?"

She muttered softly, "I've even thought of more than a dozen non-repetitive excuses."

Ji Xiaqing shrugged, "Why do you ask?" She squeezed Xiaolong's palm, then put five fingers between her fingers, smiling, "I like what you give."

"Tch," Xiaolong blushed, turned his head away, looked into the distance, pursed his lips, "then don't go back on your word."

"No regrets." Ji Xiaqing responded softly.

"By the way, I have something to tell you." The two said in unison.

"You go first." They said in unison again.

Su Bai turned his head back, the two looked at each other and laughed.

"Then I'll talk about it first," Ji Xiaqing shook his head with a smile, and then said softly, "I have to leave for a while after the enlarged meeting this afternoon. I have something to do with Rommel. I can't accompany you tonight. You Just rehearse."

"Coincidentally," Su Bai said with a strange expression, "I postponed the rehearsal until tomorrow morning, and I have something to do in the evening."

Ji Xia raised his eyebrows, looked at Xiaolong thoughtfully, and asked tentatively, "Are you looking for Rommel?"

"No, no," Su Bai shook his head, "I'm looking for Guderian."

"Ah," His Majesty Qingdi's voice carried a hint of meaning, "It's a coincidence."

"Yes," Su Bai laughed, "What a coincidence, what a coincidence."

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"Our 'Cangjie Project' is preliminarily expected to take a hundred years to formulate ten ten-year plans," Su Bai sat in the first seat of the meeting room, with a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on his nose, trying to hide the youthful aura of young people, with a low voice He read the manuscript in his head, "In the first ten years, we will promote the use of manual control of talisman to top combat units, such as Guderian, Manstein, etc., and introduce basic disciplines in the Academy of Ether." Education supplement; the second ten years...the tenth decade, which is the last ten years, the Tower of Babel must be completely separated from the terminal to perform talismans, and form a fighting force that is independent of the terminal."

She closed the document in her hand, her eyes were sharp, she glanced at the more than 30 people sitting at the conference table, and said softly, "This is the preliminary resolution, does anyone have any comments?"

Ji Xiaqing sat beside her, but didn't listen carefully to the contents of the documents - in fact, she drafted most of them, and she was more familiar than Xiaolong.

She was a little lost.

Cangjie plan.It was her name.

Cangjie, the ancient man who created characters.She wanted to use it to represent the value of rediscovering the basic science of the initial civilization.

only……

She smiled wryly.

It seems that I understand a little bit of the idea of ​​the fifth attachment.

Su Bai noticed her distraction, but didn't ask, but turned his attention to Manstein.

Yes, after listening to Zhong Er's story for almost 4 hours, Manstein took off his prison uniform and returned to the power center of the Tower of Babel.

Su Bai could probably guess what his senior brother was thinking.

"I'm not objecting, I have a small problem." A woman's voice broke the silence.

Everyone turned their heads and looked over.

That was the dean of the Darkness Department of the Ether Academy, Mo Ke. Seeing everyone looking over, she had some hesitation in her eyes, "Your Excellency, the master of the tower, this plan is very detailed. I don't have too many opinions, but..." She licked her somewhat dry lips, and said softly, "Is it necessary to popularize the No Terminal Talisman to the whole Tower of Babel?"

All the people here are smart, and they all instantly understood what she meant.

Su Bai is no exception.

It's just that no one answered the conversation, and they all turned their heads to look at the young tower master on the main seat in the conference room—more directly, at the woman next to the tower master, the ancient emperor.

"I know what you mean, don't be nervous," Ji Xiaqing broke the silence, probably because she was the only one who could speak at this time, "The former tower owner controlled the terminal to cast spells in order to maintain the stability of the Tower of Babel. Maintain his power. Once there is a rebel army, he can greatly weaken the combat effectiveness of the rebel army directly by revoking the terminal spell-casting power."

All nodded.

That's what it means.

"But, do you think the current Tower of Babel authority needs it?" Ji Xiaqing smiled lightly, clasped his hands together, "The person who is best at talisman in the entire ether is sitting here."

"I'm fine." Mo Ke, head of the dark department, nodded.

"Then let's end the meeting." Su Bai raised his hand, "All departments will come up with specific plans within two weeks, and the head of the Propaganda Department will keep it."

People left scatteredly, leaving only Zhong Jiqiu, who also served as the Minister of Propaganda, sitting on a chair.

"Cough," Su Bai coughed in a low voice, looking at Zhong Jiqiu expectantly, "How is the public opinion towards Ah Qing?"

Zhong Jiqiu smiled and sent a document, "Don't worry, everything is going in a good direction, even better than we imagined."

Xiaolong rubbed his paws, "Is that..."

Can the official announcement and announcement of the marriage be made?

Ji Xiaqing blushed and turned his head away.

"I suggest to wait a little longer," Zhong Jiqiu pondered for a while before giving the answer, "Now our propaganda about His Majesty Qing Emperor is mainly based on historical achievements, and there is not much news about you. It would be a bit hasty to announce now. .”

Su Bai pondered for a while, then nodded, "That's true, how long will it take?"

"One month... no, three weeks," Zhong Jiqiu looked at Su Bai's face, and carefully changed his words, "The Propaganda Department works overtime, maybe two weeks is fine."

"That's two weeks." Su Bai made a final decision.

Zhong Jiqiu quickly came out of the meeting room with his face crossed, wanting to cry without tears.

It seems that in the next two weeks, I will be busy again.

In the conference room, Su Bai and Ji Xiaqing looked at each other, cleared their throats at the same time, "Then we..."

Both of them smiled awkwardly, got up at the same time, and walked out the door.

"I'm off to work," Xiaolong said with a hypocritical smile on his face, "Ah Qing, see you tonight."

Ji Xiaqing also performed a disguise technique to cover up the abnormal blush on his face. Hearing this, he nodded, "Go and do your work, I happen to have something to do."

The two turned around and walked in opposite directions.

"Let's go, let's go," Su Bai walked normally at first, took a few steps, then started to trot, and grabbed Guderian who was squatting in the shadow beside him, "Take me to that place quickly!"

"Hey, your Majesty Qingdi let you go so easily?" Guderian stood up and smiled, "It seems that the reasons I gave you are of great reference value."

"What reason, Ah Qing didn't ask." Su Bai pulled Guderian's sleeve, "Hurry up, hurry up!"

"What's the rush?" Guderian muttered, with a serious expression, "I just found out that Rommel didn't leave either."

Su Bai was in a hurry, pushed and pushed his dearest elder brother, and said in a low voice, eagerly, "Because Ah Qing will probably do the same thing! Wouldn't it be embarrassing to crash!"

"You said she was going to order a ring too!?" Guderian's voice suddenly rose an octave.

"Otherwise, why is she looking for Rommel?" Su Bai smiled wryly, "I found you, a married person. Manstein is decadent, and Rommel is the one she knows best."

"Then hurry up! I'll take you to another old store. Rommel, a single dog, should not be familiar with him!"

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However, Ji Xiaqing didn't go to any jewelry store, but frowned and pinched his chin, looking at Rommel on the sofa, a little unbelievable, "There are no natural diamonds in the Tower of Babel?"

"No." Rommel spread his hands, "I wondered what a diamond was at first, but I couldn't find it after searching all the information. Then I saw your description-hey, isn't this a diamond? We usually use it in dragon bodies. The tip of the claw is modified. If you want to artificially have a lot of them."

"Man-made ones are worthless." Ji Xiaqing shook his head with a wry smile. "Natural diamonds are only meaningful when carbon is baptized by time and pressure."

"Then there is no way." Rommel shrugged, "I checked the mineralogy information of ether by the way, and there is no description of related mineral veins dating back to the earliest ancient times."

"Really?" Ji Xiaqing didn't give up, "Ether has such a long history, and there are no natural diamonds?"

She pondered for a while, "Is there oil in there?"

"What the hell?" Rommel was confused.

"Petroleum, black, lighter than water, can be ignited, and has a strong smell." Ji Xiaqing tried hard to describe it, after all, she had never seen petroleum liquid.

"No." Rommel shook his head, "It sounds very weird."

"Then it seems that the Ether Continent is a bit weird," Ji Xiaqing sighed, "But it's because of the extremely strange invasion? Forget it."

She began to worry.

Is it really necessary to make rings out of gold like Xiaobai?

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"Can all my requirements be met?" Su Bai repeatedly confirmed to the old craftsman in front of him, "Can a ring carve out all the important moments when I met Ah Qing?"

She held a thick stack of manuscript paper in her hand.

This is what she secretly drew without telling Ji Xiaqing recently.

"No problem!" The old craftsman with white hair and beard in front of him patted his chest vigorously, "What a big deal, simple! You can always trust the craftsmanship of old Bugaopu!"

"Old Bu's craftsmanship is very good," Guderian said with a smile, "you can trust him."

"Then thank you," Su Bai relieved, looked at his watch, his eyes were full of apology, "I still have something to do, I have to go home, I'm counting on you here."

"Don't worry, Little Tower Master!" Old Bu Gaopu sent the two of them out.

"Cut," he closed the door, looked at the thick stack of manuscript paper in his hand, and smiled quite proudly, "There are more than 30 drafts, and the dragon claw ring can't be carved? You really underestimated me, old Bugaopu!"