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

"Are you going undercover?"

A group of Rommel, who was calm on the surface but panicked inside, didn't know how to explain it, and immediately opened his eyes wide.

After His Majesty Qingdi said that, he looked at Xiaolong proudly and stretched out his palm.

"High five!"

While dazed, Xiaolong stretched out his hand and patted Ah Qing. Although he didn't understand anything, seeing Ji Xiaqing's happy smile, the corners of her mouth curled up inexplicably.

Rommel pursed his lips and decided to follow the words of the human being in front of him, so he pretended to be shocked, "How do you know?"

"It was Xiaobai who brought it up first," His Majesty Qingdi never hesitated to praise Xiaolong, "I wouldn't have imagined it without her."

Rommel looked at Su Bai and raised his eyebrows.

"Oh! I understand too!" Xiaolong suddenly understood what Ji Xiaqing meant, clapped his hands, and pointed at Rommel, "You are an undercover agent!"

Rommel: ?

How did you understand again?

Eh, no, didn't you bring it up?How did you understand?

"You were instructed by the teacher to go to that club, right?" Xiaolong was relieved, surprised and "crazy", jumping around Rommel, shouting loudly, "How could the teacher let such an anti-Babel The club exists so normally, you must be a chess piece he inserted in to report the news. This time, the teacher found a reason to make you disappear in front of the public normally, and then sneaked in to get some information."

With his hands behind his back, Xiaolong walked faster and faster, and spoke faster and faster, "This can also explain why the teacher told us so much information and even tacitly allowed us to join."

Ji Xiaqing nodded approvingly.

The two were able to join this human relics research community, which was entirely promoted by the old man behind. If he hadn't provided the information he offered to disclose, with the vigilance of the two and the weirdness shown on the business card, they don't know when to contact this organization.

"He acquiesced, because he knew you were inside!" Xiaolong turned around, stared at Rommel with piercing eyes, and muttered, "You joined a long time ago, which means that the teacher set up the game a long time ago. Suddenly using your chess piece with great fanfare, it means that there is a very important task!"

Ji Xiaqing stared dumbfounded at his girlfriend who slapped Rommel's face with both hands, rubbed it super hard, and muttered loudly, "So you didn't betray!"

"It hurts!" Rommel shivered from being squeezed, and his back felt cold.

That human being was looking at him quite "kindly".

"Let go!" Rommel was full of desire to survive, he quickly shook his head and pulled Xiaolong's hand away, and then looked at the junior sister in front of him with complicated emotions.

"I'm right!" Xiaolong proudly put his hands on his hips.

No hits, oh no, half hits.

Rommel complained in his heart.

Aside from the fact that the old man had put her in, I don't know how she figured out the rest.

At that time, the club was still a small organization, and it was just a leisurely move for the old man to insert himself into it.

But the old man probably didn't expect that he made such a choice, which was diametrically opposed to his wishes.

"Well, that's right." Rommel nodded, pretending to be shocked and patted Xiaolong's head, "Besides, you should treat him with new eyes, Xiaobai."

"Ah Qing is still the best." Xiaolong turned around happily, hugged Ji Xiaqing's arm and shook it, "Did you think of it yesterday?"

His Majesty Qingdi also relies on brain supplement output. What Xiaolong said hits her thinking, and she nodded after hearing that, "Later, I had a little idea, and I understood it when I saw him come this morning."

She narrowed her eyes and looked at Rommel, "Come on, you shouldn't just tell us these things."

Rommel remembered last night's instructions from the head of the black robe: some things can be properly revealed at that time.

Did the leader expect this situation?

He was thinking in his heart, but his face remained expressionless, "There is indeed a big move over there. When the teacher saw that card at Xiaobai's coming-of-age ceremony, he was actually furious. There is indeed something to do with the very strange thing there." Exchange, this time they crossed the line. So I restarted my undercover identity in order to redeem my sins, and I did get a lot of information." He patted the bag he was carrying, "I will report later."

"Can we see it?" Xiaolong stared at the bag, poking around.

"No, it belongs to the highest level of confidentiality." Rommel subconsciously looked at Ji Xiaqing, with a hint of vigilance in his eyes that could not be concealed.

Xiaolong curled his lips, but obediently stopped asking.

Rommel hesitated for a while, looked at the two of them, and said softly, "They have made big moves recently, stay away."

After saying this, he hurried away with his briefcase.

Walking on the road, he breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at his bag with complicated eyes.

Inside is a fake of the plan, a fake that made the Babel exploration team go crazy for it.

"I hope I'm doing the right thing." He said softly, then he raised his eyes to the top of the Tower of Babel in the clouds and gritted his teeth.

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"Who! What are you doing!" Da Bailong was kicked in his sleep, half of his scales were blown up, he jumped up vigilantly, his tail was raised high, and he looked left and right.

"I'm here." Rommel retracted his feet and picked up a piece of paper that the big white dragon used to sleep on.

It is a document that I once signed, and there is also a signature.

It's just that the imprint of the dragon's head has been pressed out now.

Rommel crumpled the paper expressionlessly, raised his head, and stared at the big white dragon.

Manstein put away the scales embarrassingly, lay down, wagging his tail, and there was a hint of flattery on the dragon's face, "Why did you come out?"

"Is the teacher in there?" Rommel choked speechlessly, he didn't want to pay attention to his seemingly unintelligent senior brother, and asked with raised eyebrows.

Manstein instantly turned into a human body, pulled out the phone from the file mountain and dialed it.

Unexpectedly, it didn't take more than ten calls to get connected as usual, and the person inside connected almost as soon as he dialed the phone.

The teacher's voice was calm and powerful, "Let Rommel in."

Manstein pressed his chin inwardly, "Go."

Rommel took a deep breath and pushed open the door.

Manstein stared at his back, shook his head, turned around and turned into a big white dragon again, rubbed his head on his paws comfortably, and fell asleep.

"Are you here?" The old man of the tower made him a pot of tea, motioned for Rommel to sit down, reached out to take the document package that Rommel handed over, and teased, "I heard the report from the confinement room that you ran away. I'm still in a hurry, I didn't expect you to give me such a big surprise this morning."

The old man did not arrange for Rommel to make amends, nor did he instruct him to use his undercover status. The notice to cancel the confinement came after Rommel contacted the old man this morning.

"Aren't I in a hurry?" Rommel thought that there should be nothing wrong, shook his head, and smiled, "You can't participate in the Youth Dragon Clan Conference in the confinement room. I don't want to be absent. If I tell you directly that I have activated my identity, you It is definitely not allowed, so we can only make a bad move."

"Then let me see what you brought back." The tower master muttered, looked at the cover of the document, flicked the paper, and looked through the light, as if to confirm the authenticity, "If this item is not qualified , I will still throw you into the confinement room."

Rommel's heart tightened.

Despite knowing that this is a "real" document - the format paper is all real, only the content is fake.He was still a little nervous.

The old man took a sip of his tea and opened the file. Soon, his pupils trembled.

"Furnace?! Those guys found a furnace that hasn't been extinguished yet?"

"That's right," Rommel nodded earnestly, "The organization and exploration are already being organized there, and I think we should also take action. Just right, isn't there a Youth Dragon Clan Conference recently?"

He made a suggestion, "The conference was originally a simulation of a very strange situation. I suggest that the degree of simulation can be more similar this time. Let's choose carefully and select the most outstanding young dragons to re-form the exploration team and take the lead before that organization." Excavate and secure that furnace."

The old man, the tower owner, thought for a while, nodded, with a serious expression, "It's better to let go of the age limit this time."

"How to say?" Rommel was taken aback.

"Whether they are young dragons or not, all of you are on the field." The old tower owner knocked on the table thoughtfully, "It's just for you little guys to accept the beatings of those old things, and the final exploration team will follow what you said. , Pick people like this."

"Understood." Rommel nodded with joy in his heart.

In this way, more elites can be dispatched.

"By the way, there is one more thing, maybe it's because you haven't been an undercover agent before." The old man smiled, "You also hide your clothes and physical characteristics a little bit? You don't look like an ordinary person."

Although these words were said with a smile, they were quite meaningful.

Rommel licked his dry lips and laughed, "You still have other arrangements in that club."

"Is there anything else to report?" The old tower owner waved his hand, escaping the question, obviously not wanting to answer.

"Yes," Rommel hesitated for a while, and didn't pursue the answer to that question. "I've always been a little puzzled. Is there any requirement for mechanical implantation in the human body?"

He has only seen two iron-jawed cybermen in his life—one is Manstein and the other is the captain.

Although only a part of the two iron jaws were exposed, they looked exactly the same because they were both standard.

Although he had already completely sided with the society, he was always cautious and did not give up investigating the identity of the mysterious group leader.

He even suspected Manstein.

Although Manstein's current suspicion has not been lifted, his intuition told him: there should be two people.

There are not many dragons implanted with mechanical prosthetic bodies on human bodies, and he wants to start from this aspect.

"What? Do you want to implant?" The old tower owner raised his eyebrows.

"Yes," Rommel nodded and raised his right hand, "I want to change to a mechanical arm, which is also very aggressive when it is in a human body."

The old man shook his head, "No." He looked at Rommel and said seriously, "I will install a robotic arm for you unless your hand is gone."

"You know the situation of Manstein, he can't live without pretending that, so why are you joining in the fun?" The old man of the tower owner glared at him, and picked up a document, "Hey, take a look , and those who admired Manstein specially made an iron mask on the chin, and wore a black cloak to scare people, I have received two feedbacks this year.”

The corner of Rommel's mouth twitched, and he took a look.

"The side effects of implanting the foreign body in the human body are very serious, and the rejection of the immune system can even kill a person. It is purely due to Manstein's fate, and he survived because of luck," the tower owner shook his head, "and also There are some particularly serious side effects, so I will only install mechanical prostheses in people who can't be saved, so don't even think about it."

"For example?" Rommel chased after him.

"Such as emotions, such as the quality of sleep." The tower master sighed, "I don't intend to make things difficult for him, it would be nice to be a scary-looking Michongosaurus."

Rommel pursed his lips lightly, and then his voice became hoarse.

"You shouldn't have let his team go back then."

The old man narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at Rommel with a trace of scrutiny. After a while, he shook his head, "Don't talk about the past." He raised his teacup, "I won't see you off."

Rommel stood up, greeted him slightly, and then strode away.

The old man looked at his back, there was no light in his eyes.

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"Mom! Ah Qing! It's over!" Xiaolong stared at a message on the terminal and suddenly wailed.

"What's the matter?" Ji Xiaqing's hands were covered with flour, and when he heard Xiaolong's yelling, he hurried out of the kitchen.

"Urgent notice, this Youth Dragon Clan Conference will not be held." Xiaolong drooped his face.

"Ah?" Ji Xiaqing was taken aback for a moment, and then hurriedly comforted him, "If you don't do it, you can just do it, what's the matter?"

"The Youth Dragon Clan Conference will not be held, it will be changed to the Dragon Clan Conference," Xiaolong said with a sad face, "Those old monsters who have been in the exploration team for more than 100 years will also participate, won't we be hanged?"

She's just a new grown up.

"Why did it suddenly become like this?" Ji Xiaqing walked over in surprise, his head was crowded with Xiaolong, and he looked at the text on the terminal, "It is said that we are going to reorganize the exploration team and start a mission?"

"Well," Xiaolong nodded, "It seems that there is a big move."

Ji Xiaqing straightened up, tilted his head and thought for a while, "If you change it, you can change it."

"But, Ah Qing," Xiaolong's face suddenly became serious, "I need that first prize reward, I need that 30 credits."

This figure is still short of the sky-high price that can open that old soul restoration device.

"But, look at this line." Ji Xiaqing pointed to the bottom of the notice, "Due to the increase in the number of participants and the high cost, the first prize this year is probably only 15."

Xiaolong looked at it intently, and then his face sank.

"There are too many people, and the level of the event is getting bigger, but the rewards are getting smaller?" She complained wildly, but then her expression became firm, and she looked at Ji Xiaqing, "Ah Qing, but I still want to get it."

15 is also a number that she will have to collect for a long time, and it is of course the best if she can get it.

Ji Xiaqing sighed, and rubbed the smooth face of the person in front of her with flour-stained hands, leaving five white fingerprints on her fair face, "Then let's do a surprise training."

"Let's put all those investigations aside, and you should work hard to learn a few forbidden techniques first." His Majesty Qing Emperor glanced at the calendar with a helpless expression, "It's only 20 days away, and I don't know if it will be possible."

Although formations, forbidden techniques and talisman techniques lead to the same goal by different routes, the difference is only in quantity, but when it comes to forbidden techniques, it is a qualitative change.

There are more and more things to consider in the calculation: steric hindrance, polarity, the length of the forbidden rune writing, and so on.

"So, it's hard." Ji Xiaqing turned around and washed his hands, then gently wiped off the white powder on Xiaolong's face, pinched her little face, and smiled, "Are you confident?"

Xiaolong stood still with a snap, and gave an etheric military salute: "Yes!"

The next day

"Today is still the study of formations. We can't become a fat man with one bite. Our goal today is to learn the twelve writing styles of one type of formation, and try to avoid order errors. The learning task is a bit heavy. Do you have confidence?"

"Yes! Guaranteed to complete the task!"

On the third day

"Today, let's review what we learned yesterday, and let's memorize the twelve writing styles. Then we'll go through all the basic formations. The learning task is still very tight. Come on!"

"Ah Qing, don't worry, I can do it!"

The fifth day

"Today is the actual practice, more than 20 basic formations, and the twelve writing methods of each basic formation, all go through it."

"……Yes!"

tenth day

"Today we learn the simple superposition of the array. The principle is actually quite similar to that of the talisman. There are only 37 steps of correction and 46 constants. I remember I taught you how to correct the ideal model. From the ideal model of air Correction begins." Ji Xiaqing held the pointer that arrived a few days ago in his hand, tapped on the blackboard, then frowned, looked at the teaching progress at the back, and sighed, "Xiaobai, this kind of progress, There are still thirteen days left, and you won’t be able to learn forbidden techniques.”

The hair on the dragon's head in front of him was as messy as a hen's coop, and his eyes were staring like copper bells. The originally red eyes were full of bloodshot eyes, which looked particularly frightening.

She pinched her jaws hard, "Ah Qing, speed up, I can do it."

Ji Xiaqing hesitated.

"Do you really want to speed up?"

"... Plus!" Xiaolong gritted his teeth.

No.19 days

"Learn the complex superposition of formations today," Ji Xiaqing wrote a long series of equations on the whiteboard of the holographic simulation classroom picked up from Manstein, and there are eight full whiteboards beside her, "This is the most difficult one, and it is also the most brain-opening idea of ​​Emperor Qing back then. It has given the meaning of probability to the formation, and it is already a mathematical rate weapon."

Her tone was full of pride, but she didn't hear the voice behind her.

She turned around.

Xiaolong lay on the table, breathing deeply and sleeping soundly.

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"Teacher! Xiaobai is here!" The phone in the office rang more than ten times before it was picked up. The old man heard Manstein's hoarse voice from the other end of the phone, "Let her in quickly, little Bai has lost his temper!"

"Let her in." The old man's lips trembled.

The door opened with a bang, and Xiaolong took two steps in three steps at the same time, and with a big sliding knee, he rushed directly to the old man's feet, hugged the old man's calf with all his strength, and wailed loudly, "Teacher! Help me!"

The old tower master looked at the beloved disciple in front of him in shock.

Xiaobai is his closed disciple and the only girl with flaws in her soul, so naturally she has always been pampered.He had never seen Xiao Bai in such a state of embarrassment—the black circle was so heavy that pandas would recognize it as the same kind; the soft hair on his head was now the best nest for birds.Xiaolong's fingers trembled slightly, his lips cracked, and he cried loudly, with snot and tears, "Teacher, help me!"

Under Manstein's vigilant gaze, Ji Xiaqing entered, covering his face.

The old man stood up awkwardly, looked at the human in front of him seriously and hostilely, "What did you do to Xiaobai?"

Su Bai was stunned, and wiped away tears on the old man's pants, "It's none of her business."

The old man looked down at Su Bai who was still sitting on the ground.

"Oh no, it's Ah Qing's business." Xiaolong tapped his head which had become a mess.

"Let me explain," Ji Xiaqing reluctantly picked up the worthless little dragon and held it in his arms. The dragon seemed to have no bones attached to her body. Will all the Dragon Clan participate, Xiaobai always has a sense of crisis, but still wants to take the first place, so I have taught her formations and forbidden techniques these days."

The old man lowered his head when he heard the words, "Have you learned the forbidden technique?"

Xiaolong pursed his lips, and the corners of his mouth twitched a few times, as if trying to hold back something. After a while, he couldn't help it, and burst into tears, "Teacher! It's too difficult!"

Ji Xiaqing rubbed his nose embarrassingly, "It takes about 9 years of special practice to master all the ordinary talismans. Mastering the principles of formations requires at least advanced mathematics knowledge. It is impossible to understand without explaining calculus first. The forbidden technique is even more abstract. I have skipped a lot of things in order for the little guy to master it quickly, obviously, I still can't learn it in 20 days."

Xiaolong nodded with teary eyes.

The old tower owner was silent for a while, "Then don't earn this bonus."

"30!" Xiaolong roared while crying.

"Only 15..." The old tower owner stared at Xiaolong's "resentful" gaze, and then sighed, "Okay, so what conditions do you want to negotiate with me?"

Xiaolong put his head on Ji Xiaqing, tightened his wrist around her shoulders, and whispered, "I want Ah Qing to go in with me."

"Is she from the Dragon Clan?" The old tower owner wanted to refuse instantly.

"15."

"It's against the rules."

"Youth Dragon Clan Conference."

"You are cheating!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhh!"

"Okay, okay," the old tower owner looked at Ji Xiaqing, who was also smiling wryly, with a headache, and sighed, "Yes, but I have a request."

"Say it!" Xiaolong wiped away the tears on his face, and instantly became refreshed.

"She can't use talismans, you can only rely on yourself. At most, you brought a theoretical instructor." The old man pointed at Ji Xia Qing, "If I find out, I will disqualify you immediately!"

Xiaolong smiled happily, "Don't worry! You can!"

The old tower owner sighed, and then waved his hands vigorously, "It will start the day after tomorrow, go back to sleep and rest! Don't lose your energy!"

"Thank you, teacher!" Xiaolong made a 180-degree bow vigorously, and then jumped out of Xia Qing's arm.

The big white dragon lying outside the door heard the following conversation.

"The old man really didn't realize that your dark circles were painted? You were almost crying just now. I always said that if you draw it, you will be discovered...how can you not be discovered?"

"He's an old straight man, how can he tell, you try this."

"Stay away from the extra spicy chili powder in your hand...Ah, ah, this smell is too choking."

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-03-1823:47:20~2021-03-1923:46:06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 mines: pretend this is an excellent ID1;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigates the nutrient solution: 20 bottles of fish can't be caught;. . . . . . . . . 4 bottles;

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