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

"Can the people inside see us?" Ji Xiaqing and Su Bai asked the two accompanying visitors in unison.

Immediately, the two looked at each other, and both saw surprise and bitter smiles in each other's eyes.

The big man inside is really too familiar.

The tall and burly old pig Page, Rommel.Even with a different face, he still stood out from the crowd, not to mention Su Bai and Ji Xia Qing, who knew him quite well, and that pink scarf that basically showed his identity.

Oh, no, in addition to the square scarf, there is also a tie bar, which is also pink.

"I can't see it. Our headquarters has anticipated this situation. The glass is one-way, and this is also a blind spot for our vision." Hooked up, with a hint of a smile, "It seems that you have seen someone you know?"

"Well, I'm not very familiar." Ji Xiaqing refused, then kept calm and walked forward slowly, so that no one would see any flaws.

Xiaolong looked a little immature, but he couldn't help but glance at Rommel.

Rommel, who was receiving a report inside, suddenly had a feeling of being secretly spied on.He has always trusted his intuition, his brows were slightly furrowed, and he looked at the people around him.

They are all under the nicknames and masks he is familiar with, and they are all working hard.

"Team leader? Team leader? Comrade Zhishen?"

Rommel came back to his senses, and nodded friendly to the social animal in front of him, "I know everything, you go and do your work first."

He watched the social animal leave with a smile, and then frowned even tighter.

If it's not inside, it's outside?He glanced at the glass that he couldn't see outside, and silently retracted his gaze.

It seems that there is a newcomer again, but I don't know who it is.

The voices of Ji Xiaqing and Su Bai's heart-to-heart exchanges were silent, and it was not until they walked through this long corridor that their voices sounded from the bottom of each other's hearts at the same time: 【I saw it. 】

A longer silence followed.

Xiaolong was the first to break the suffocating silence, and looked at the two people accompanying him with a smile, "Are the ones in the back similar?"

"That's right," the woman nodded, raising her eyebrows slightly, "It seems that you are in a hurry, do you have other plans?"

Su Bai was momentarily at a loss for words.

Don't be so smart, my friend.

"The amount of information today is too much for us." Ji Xiaqing took half a step forward, covering Xiaolong behind him, and the smile on his face could not find a single mistake. "We have to go back and digest it carefully. There are those contents on the forum." His Majesty Qingdi sighed, "To be honest, we were well prepared when we came, but it still gave us enough shocking impact."

The woman smiled, "I understand." The person beside her turned and led the two of them, "Since the two of us already know your address, we have been arranged by the organization to be your guide for the time being, you can call me Han Meimei."

The less talkative man said softly, "Call me Li Lei."

Ji Xiaqing wanted to cover her head.

The Fifth Perception really uses all kinds of stalks, even English textbooks.

"You can wait for your flower names. You can choose from the flower name library. There is no rush for this kind of thing." To both, "Here's how we can connect."

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When the black dragon hovered in mid-air again, looking down at the majestic mountains and rivers below and the invisible terrifying organization hidden in the mountains and rivers, both of them gradually broke out in a layer of cold sweat.

"Why did he..."

"Don't talk, there may be..." Ji Xiaqing quickly interrupted Xiaolong's unspoken words, made a [Taiyi] mouth shape, and then said another sentence in a cold and tired voice, "Go back and talk, Let me think about it first, and stroke it."

Heilong opened his mouth, then closed it obediently, his heart was in a mess.

#Finally decided to betray my identity and sneak into this suspected rebellious organization and found that my brother is also there#

It is difficult to express such a mood in words, it is probably angry, surprised and relieved.

Anger is because of betrayal, surprise is because of "Hey, you betrayed too?", and he is relieved, probably because his entanglement finally has a reasonable reason.

You see, all the brothers are here.

It's just that her heart became more and more depressed. After flying for a few minutes, she couldn't help roaring, and a mouthful of dragon's breath with bright breath followed the angry dragon's chant, burning the space in front of her, and the sky in this side instantly Stained with a brilliant warm gold.

"What are you doing?" Ji Xiaqing came back to his senses, and knocked on Heilong's head angrily, "I'm afraid others won't see it."

"I feel bad." Su Bai muttered in a low voice, patting the dragon's wings, and after a while, he finally couldn't help but say what was in his heart, "It would be great if we didn't come here at all."

If you don't come, you won't meet Rommel, and you won't let yourself have so many messy thoughts.

What do you think of this brother in the future?

She sighed, wishing she could bury her head in the sand like an ostrich.

Hearing this, Ji Xiaqing patted her head, and used a little energy to comfort the restless little guy in front of her, "At least it's better than we didn't know anything before, isn't it?"

Although the reality is a little hard to accept, at least I got more information and made more judgments about the future.

Xiaolong was silent for a long time, but nodded his head lightly, "Don't worry, I know."

She also had a sad thought that she couldn't express: she said that she wanted to stay away from the power struggle inside the Tower of Babel, and she wanted to stay away from the scene where the brothers and sisters who seemed to be having a good time drew their swords at each other in the next second.But in fact, he was still passively involved in all this.

Is this your plan too?old man.

In her mind, the old man who has always been calm and steady, always confident in his chest, appeared in her mind.

She flapped the dragon wings mechanically, feeling the warm blood in her veins slowly cooling down.

When the night just touched the edge of the sky, the two finally returned home.

Feite's small camera swung back and forth, looking at the two people who were sitting on the sofa without saying a word, and finally carefully asked, "What happened?"

The indifferent and curious electronic sound revived the two who were immersed in their own world. Ji Xiaqing lightly pressed his swollen temples, looked up at Xiaolong who was depressed and depressed, and couldn't help but reached out and rubbed her face. "Why does it look like frosted eggplant?"

Su Bai raised his head, pursed his lips firmly, and after a while he spoke in a low voice, his voice was low and hoarse, "My mind is so messed up."

Ji Xiaqing suddenly stood up and walked quickly to the study.

Xiaolong stared at her back in surprise, pouted slightly.

But soon, Ji Xiaqing came out with a stack of blank papers and waved to Xiaolong.

Su Bai understood immediately, stood up, and then shrank in the hallway with Ah Qing, while Fei Te quite consciously set up a data vacuum.

"Start with the first question." Ji Xiaqing picked up a pen and wrote a line, "Rommel."

She glanced at Subai, "You can be sure it's him, too."

"Without a doubt," Su Bai sat on the ground with his knees hugged, and nodded.

It was impossible for Rommel to admit that she was wrong.

"Do you know what the most important question is?" Ji Xiaqing tapped the name with the tip of his pen, raised his eyebrows, and looked at Xiaolong.

"...Why did he appear there?" Su Bai's voice was too low to be heard, "How long has he been there, is it what Xiao Zhou said - there are people up there."

More and more thoughts that had been suppressed before came rushing in like a tide, and she slowly clenched her fists, "Has he...betrayed the Tower of Babel?"

Ji Xiaqing looked at the little dragon in surprise, and suddenly laughed out loud.

"What are you laughing at?" Su Bai raised his head aggrievedly, and stared at Ji Xiaqing angrily, "Is it funny?"

His Majesty Qingdi realized that Su Bai was angry, and hastily stretched out his hand to stroke Shun Xiaolong's head, and said with a suppressed smile, "Well... I just didn't expect you to be on this floor."

Xiaolong was stunned for a moment, and those negative emotions that came like a tide suddenly dissipated a little.She frowned, looked at Ji Xiaqing, and asked with some dissatisfaction, "Then what do you think is the most important question?"

"Why did he appear there?" Ji Xiaqing said word by word.

"Isn't this the same as what I just said?" Xiaolong wrinkled his nose dissatisfiedly, and pouted his mouth, feeling that the person in front of him was amusing himself.

"No, it's not the same," Ji Xiaqing shook his head, "Why did he appear there?"

Su Bai was still at a loss until the person in front of him called up an official notice on the terminal:

[On March 144, 3 of the Golden Calendar, Rommel, the former deputy director of the Academic Affairs Office of the Ethernet Academy, committed a major dereliction of duty at the coming-of-age ceremony of our descendants, which directly caused a huge irreparable loss.In order to strictly discipline the past and learn from the past, after research, it was decided to give Rommel, the former deputy director of the Academic Affairs Office of the Institute of Ethernet, a serious warning. He will no longer hold the original position from now on, and he will be confined for 1 months for self-reflection. 】

"I've read the information about the confinement room. It's no different from a prison. There's no way to sneak out," Ji Xiaqing said softly, "So, that's the problem."

"Why is he there?"

Su Bai's hairs stood on end, and he gasped.

Think carefully.

"Whether he sneaked out or someone let him out on purpose, it's an interesting and terrifying possibility." Ji Xiaqing tapped the ground lightly with his fingers, and drew two arrows on Rommel's name.

"Indeed, you are right." Su Bai was silent for a long time, then nodded, "This is the most serious question."

"I can basically confirm that it is the latter answer." Ji Xiaqing drew a circle at one end, "I checked some information, and there were sporadic reports in the past, similar to Rommel's dereliction of duty, all of which were fines. After all, every adult dragon is a precious asset of the Tower of Babel. It is very unreasonable for him to be locked up."

"It doesn't make sense," Xiaolong thought hard. "After all, Rommel is one of the heirs, and I also have the status of heir. I have an accident at my coming-of-age ceremony, so there are many things to talk about. I don't think it is wrong to punish Rommel severely Special, because of our complicated identities, we must deal with it seriously."

Ji Xiaqing tilted his head and thought for a while, then nodded, "It makes sense, but we have another way to confirm this guess."

She snapped her fingers, "I eavesdropped on part of their report, and by coincidence, I heard Rommel's nickname."

"What is it?" Su Bai became curious.

"Zhishen." Ji Xiaqing opened the newly owned APP, found the forum page, and muttered in a low voice, "I guess his nickname is Lu, and his first name is Zhishen."

Forum-Search-Keyword Search-Lu Zhishen

"Yo, there are quite a few posts," Ji Xiaqing raised his eyebrows slightly, and arranged them in chronological order.

"Look, he only started posting in the last three days." Ji Xiaqing pointed to the page, "In other words, he may have been in a dormant state until recently because he was locked in a confinement room and lost sight of everyone. Come here to do something.”

"If he sneaked out, why didn't he sneak out when he was not in confinement before? Instead of waiting until now?"

Su Bai nodded, acknowledging her guess, but his eyes were fixed on the few search records above, and the expression on his face gradually became weird.

"Why is he posting about how to care for a pink stuffed animal?"

It was a question from a day ago.

I have to mention that although it is an underground—no, it is a legal society, even though it is a society doing some daring things, but its forum is not what they imagined to discuss every day about how to kill gods and assassinate the tower owner old man Saving the Tower of Babel and returning mankind is a big and innocent thing, but some trivial things.

For example, how to care for pink plush toys.

"I guess it's his turn to have the limited edition pink lion headgear and dragon body that I gave you." Ji Xiaqing pondered for a while, then nodded, "It should be like this."

Xiaolong shuddered as he recalled that birthday gift that was extremely difficult to describe in words.

"Skip, skip, the next question, let's say someone let him out." Xiaolong waved his hands frantically, and then muttered to himself, "Who can let him out? Did he join recently?"

The only one who can put Rommel in the confinement room is the old man of the tower, but there can be many people who can release him secretly.

"First of all, of course he didn't join recently, otherwise why did he become the team leader so soon?" Ji Xiaqing muttered, "Assuming the worst and most possible direction, he probably was a member of this club a very, very long time ago. a member of the

"And who let him out? In fact, as long as it is a dragon in the confinement room class, it is possible," Ji Xiaqing frowned, "The range is too big."

Xiaolong frowned, and suddenly asked a question hesitantly, "What if the teacher let him out?"

Ji Xiaqing was taken aback.

"No, no, probably not," Xiaolong quickly shook his head, dispelling the thought, "The teacher already called that club 'Dark Side of Babel' and 'Blazers', how could he still help them?"

Although Su Bai is smart, he still looks at all this habitually as the successor of the Tower of Babel, and he is still immature, and doesn't understand the twists and turns.

Ji Xiaqing was lost in thought.

It seems that Xiaolong's brain hole is indeed possible.

"This perfectly explains why the old man insisted on confining Rommel." Ji Xiaqing murmured in a low voice, "It's a pretty good reason for Rommel to disappear from everyone's sight for a long time."

If you use the task as an excuse?Impossible, the Tower of Babel does not allow one person to explore alone, which is irresponsible for the life of the dragon race.

And such a reason is great.

The more she thought about it, the more she felt it was possible: the splitting behavior of the fifth cling is probably something similar to a split personality caused by some reason. Maybe, letting go of Rommel happened to be the fifth cling that she was familiar with and was biased towards human beings. Woolen cloth?

Wait, bias towards humans.

Ji Xiaqing stood up suddenly, with his hands behind his back, pacing anxiously.

Biased toward humans.

If one side of the split is in favor of humans, what is the other side in favor of?

She seemed to grasp something, and she also seemed to understand why the fifth branch split.

"Isn't it...?" She thought of the god that was fabricated by the Fifth Master.

"You turned yourself into a god?" She suddenly stopped, looking at the beautiful crescent moon that had risen outside the window.

Manstein's description of that god's appearance came to her ears, and the man's hoarse and ugly voice was impassioned:

【“His left hand was broad, simple, rough, and heavy, the palm of a working man; his right hand was delicate, small, delicate, and graceful, the palm of a nobleman; cloth shoes, wearing a black robe representing chaos. This shows that no matter who, even criminals, are His children, they can get His protection. evidence!"

"There is no emotion in her eyes, but full of compassion for the world; there is no expression on her face, but I can feel that she has emotions! She is expressing her love for her children."

"I saw her face."

"It's the face of a woman with 'Death Penalty' engraved on the right face."]

"Fuck," Ji Xiaqing thought more and more, "you won't drive yourself crazy."

She clearly knew that there were no gods in this world at all: she had never seen these Lao Shizi gods at all when she was in the etheric continent.

The Fifth Execution fabricated that god and became that god, which is a fact that she has basically settled on.

According to Xiaobai and historical records, gods do answer the prayers of believers. Perhaps the fifth cling does use a method that he does not know, making his own thinking a large aggregate, listening to different people's prayers every day. prayers to fulfill their wishes.

"So many ordinary people's prayers, so many reasonable or unreasonable prayers, so many thoughts rushing to you..." Ji Xiaqing took a deep breath, then let it out slowly, staring at the moon outside the window.

"You must be exhausted."

"Aqing?"

She turned her head when she heard the sound, but it was Xiaolong who came after her anxiously, took her by the sleeve, and looked at her worriedly and helplessly.

"I'm fine," she slowly shook her head, "I just thought of a possibility."

She hid this ridiculous thought in her heart and shook her head slightly.

From the perspective of idealism, it makes sense, but with the pitiful research progress on souls in the Tower of Babel, it is impossible to really let a certain person's soul accept the surge of everyone's thoughts without breaking down. get.

It can only be considered as a possible angle.

Ji Xiaqing shook his head, temporarily put this sudden thought behind him, then retracted into the data vacuum, looked at the paper on the ground, narrowed his eyes slightly, and first catered to Xiaolong's words, "Indeed, there are many people who may have If the opportunity lets him out, we have no way to track it down, and this clue is basically broken here."

"Ah Qing, you must have heard something else, right?" Xiaolong raised his head and looked at Ji Xiaqing slyly, "What is that person reporting to Rommel?"

Ji Xiaqing looked at the little guy who was winking at him in front of him, and sighed, "Yes, I also heard the name of that thing."

She recalled, "Well, the name of the second school is the 'Fatian' project."

The two looked at each other.

"Do you have any ideas?" Su Xiaobai racked his brains for a solution, and finally decided to give up thinking, and looked at Ji Xiaqing, who was thinking beside him.

Ah Qing, you are so smart.

Su Bai looked at the beautiful profile of his girlfriend who was frowning and thinking beside him, and gradually began to look at this person with his chin on his hands.

Ah Qing, who is thinking seriously, is so sexy.

Xiaolong gradually gave up thinking and began to covet this man's beauty.

Those moods that were disturbed by today's investigation were gradually calmed down, and he became more at ease.

It seems that as long as you are by this person's side, you won't be afraid of the sky falling.

Ji Xiaqing was puzzled, and shook her head, "Maybe it's just a very middle school name, and I can't tell anything from the name." She looked up at Xiaolong while talking, but found that the dragon smiled Looking stupidly at himself.

"Why are you looking at me like this?" His Majesty Qingdi was stunned, and touched his face, "Is there something on my face?"

"Yes!" Xiaolong said grandly.

"What?" Ji Xiaqing raised an eyebrow.

"I love you." Xiaolong made a Xizi holding a heart.

His Majesty Qingdi was choked, and then lifted him up angrily, dangling him by his collar, "Speak! Where did you learn these rustic love words!"

Xiaolong smiled, watching his girlfriend's ears turn red silently.

"Didn't I want you to relax?" She looked at Ji Xiaqing flatteringly, and rubbed her face against her hand, like a cute little animal with moist eyes, "Did you think of anything?"

Ji Xiaqing put the man down, smoothed the crumpled collar of the man slowly with his hands, sighed, and shook his head, "It's just a name, it may be associated with anything, and it may be nothing but a name. name, so I can’t think of any clues.”

"Ah Qing can't even think of it, so I can't even think of it." Su Bai puffed up his chest.

"You seem very proud?" Ji Xiaqing laughed, and pulled him to sit down, "But we have many other things, we can take a look at them."

For example, with their current permissions, they can see the things on the 50th floor of the museum, and each of them can be studied for a while; another example is the information that is published on the forum, which is difficult to find on the terminal but easy to retrieve.

Xiaolong put his head on Ji Xiaqing's shoulder and muttered, "Look."

Ji Xiaqing shook his shoulders, turned his head to look at the little guy beside him, and laughed, "Why are you not in a hurry at all? Have you always had a strong sense of responsibility for not being the heir?"

"I'm in a hurry." Su Bai leaned his head on Ji Xiaqing's shoulder, and his whole body stuck to Ji Xiaqing's body like a koala.

Since Ah Qing came to her side, her tense mind can relax a bit. Ah Qing is always more comprehensive and deeper than she thinks, and she is also more knowledgeable and alert than herself.

This sense of security made her nostalgic and reluctant to part with it.

The author has something to say: hurry up!Calling for names of two people~ woo woo bald author can't think of it

Rommel's nickname: Lu Zhishen, reason: he does not practice good deeds in his life, but only loves to kill/people/set/fire.Suddenly the golden rope was pulled away, and the jade lock was torn off here.Huh! I received a letter from the tide on the Qiantang River, and today I know who I am.

Hehehe, I'll just say it straight, it's a foreshadowing (dark line), but it seems too deep without saying a word, hehe~

感谢在2021-03-1623:07:29~2021-03-1723:13:24期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: pretend this is an excellent id1;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigates the nutrient solution:. . . . . . . . . 9 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!