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

Ji Xiaqing probably knew a little bit about everything that happened outside—she knew that Manstein, Xiaobai, and the old man of the tower owner had gone through intense negotiations, and it seemed that both sides had taken a step back. way to save yourself.

In fact, I don't need help, so why beg him?

When Xiaolong was crying and begging the old man of the tower owner, she thought with some dissatisfaction that she was very angry with the old man.

Let her baby Xiaolong cry like this, she deserves to be beaten.

It's just that her loud protest did not receive any attention or reply from anyone.

Later, she was sent to rest for a long time in the nutrient solution that stabilized the soul, and then was sent to a strange instrument.

She felt quite bored, and could only wander around in the dark chaos every day, trying to perceive what was happening outside.

Probably because of the panic about the unknown, or some other inexplicable reasons, she has been listening carefully to Xiaolong's voice.

Su Bai has been chattering beside her, sometimes talking about the progress of Rommel's exploration, sometimes saying that he has practiced some talismans again, and has new inspirations, and happily shares them with her.

"Ah Qing, Ah Qing, let me tell you, I can already use the Disguise Technique in reverse, you won't be able to fool me if you blush again in the future."

"Heh, do you believe that I can improve the disguise technique into a forbidden technique? You are far from the reverse forbidden technique." She replied super loudly.

Xiaolong didn't answer, of course Xiaolong couldn't hear it, and he was still showing off proudly, "Hey, look."

His Majesty Qingdi felt that he could even imagine Xiaolong wagging his head and tail beside him.

Immediately afterwards, Xiaolong's voice was a little crying, "Look."

"Open your eyes and see."

She curled her lips and lowered her head.

She can't see it.

Oh, by the way, these are episodes, and sometimes she feels that Xiaolong is really talkative, and can repeat one thing over and over ten or twenty times, such as berating herself in a low voice for not telling her the truth about the consequences of losing her arm.

Well, His Majesty Qingdi is actually guilty.

But one day, Xiaolong didn't come all day.

She began to miss that little chattering thing again, sitting alone in the dark, not knowing what to do.

"It's time for me to wake up." She looked blankly at the darkness in front of her.

"But how do I get out?"

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"Taiyi, didn't you say that Ah Qing would definitely wake up?" Su Bai lowered his head and stood in the old man's office, asking softly, "The treatment is over."

The blue phantom fiddled with the data stream, frowning slightly, "The data shows that the human condition is getting better and better, but it's true that it hasn't recovered to its peak condition, and it's still absorbing the power of the medicine."

"There are probably two possibilities: it may be that the peak strength of this soul is far beyond our imagination, and the power of a course of medicine is not enough to restore her to the peak state; there is also a possibility that our equipment is too old, The attrition rate of the drug is too great, and the corresponding potency is not provided."

She looked up and looked at the huge instrument in the room behind the office - countless metal pipes and lines were connected to a large metal tank, and the situation of the people inside could not be seen.

Xiaolong raised his head hesitantly, "In other words, Ah Qing is pretty good."

"Very good, the statistics show that the dragon is alive and well, and her current soul strength is already stronger than most dragons." Taiyi sighed, "It's at a level where I can be beaten."

Su Bai hesitated for a while, looked at the old tower master who looked down at the report and ignored her behind the desk, took two steps forward, and whispered, "Teacher, can you have another course of treatment."

Those medicines are very expensive.

The old tower owner turned over a page of the report, frowned slightly, and ignored her.

Team Zhou said in the report: No trace of the furnace was found at all.

It stands to reason that such a huge and terrifying building is conspicuous, but they have pulled out a team and searched for five or six days, but they still haven't found even a single clue.

"Teacher!" Su Bai called out boldly.

The old man of the tower owner gave instructions on the document: If you haven't found any clues in a week, you will return.Then he raised his head and looked at the dragon in front of him with a half-smile, "What did I say?"

"If you ask me any more, you have to show it accordingly." He said indifferently.

Su Bai's face became tangled, and his fists were slightly clenched.

This time there was no Manstein behind her.

But she really didn't want to, didn't want to be involved in these power struggles.

The old tower owner stared at her changing expression, and suddenly laughed.

"Okay, just to tease you." He raised his head and told Taiyi on the other side, "Get ready for the next course of treatment, the cost of the medicine will be paid by the public account."

Taiyi nodded, then looked at Xiaolong, "The second course of treatment is only seven days, and human beings may wake up at any time, you will probably be able to see her soon."

Xiaolong looked at the old man in surprise, "Teacher?!"

The old tower owner snorted and laughed twice, "Okay, I said I would save her, so I won't go back on my word because of this unexpected situation. Don't do it again."

Xiaolong walked around the desk happily and hugged him vigorously, "Teacher! Thank you."

The old man waved his hand in extreme disgust, signaling her to go out.Looking at Xiaolong's bouncing back, he had a gentle smile on his face.

When Xiaolong led him to the door, his expression suddenly became cold, and he looked at Taiyi beside him, "How's the latest action over there?"

"Which side are you talking about? The society, Guderian or..."

"Let's report everything."

"The association is a little nervous, but it is still under control; Guderian has not been seen recently, and I don't know where he went; there... since the last batch of medicine was shipped and the injection was free, the flames have come down A few of the leaders have escaped, but some... you know, it’s raining like a storm.”

"Understood," the old man closed his eyes wearily, and sighed softly, "Hurry up, even faster."

"We are racing against the trend of history."

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Three days later.

A cloudy, breezy day.

Xiao Zhou, Zhou Weixing, who used to be the guide of Ji Xiaqing and Su Bai—no, perhaps her real name is more appropriate here, Zhong Jiqiu, took a few deep breaths, looked up, and looked at a corner of the sky covered by clouds and mist houses.

There is the office of the tower owner's old man.

She just came down from the top floor—but she didn't enter the office, but wandered around outside a few times, and made some small arrangements by the way.

She pretended to stretch, narrowed her eyes and looked at the robot guard near the elevator, and then glanced at her watch.

"One patrol every 10 minutes, three hours shift." She muttered, and walked slowly to the robot.

The robot sentry noticed her and nodded friendlyly at her, "Hi, Captain Ji Qiu, are you done with your duty report?"

Zhong Jiqiu shook his head and said with a smile, "I would like to go to the tower owner to clean my face, but there is really no one left in the tower, so there is nothing to report. I just looked around and checked the safety. Question," she took out her hand in her trouser pocket, and patted the shoulder of the robot sentry casually, "Stand guard well, the main force of the exploration team has been dispatched, and the safety of the Tower of Babel depends on you."

The robot sentry snapped and saluted, "Don't worry!"

Zhong Jiqiu left in a leisurely manner, turned a corner, smiled at the oncoming patrols, and passed them, and lightly pressed his fingers on the last robot patrol, and when he was far away, , she brought up Terminal.

There is a map on the terminal. There are many densely packed small red dots on the map, some are moving, and some are fixed in place.And the number of small red dots is still increasing with time.

"There should be no moon tonight." She muttered, looking up at the cloudy sky, "It's a dark and windy night."

On the top floor, Xiaolong obviously didn't know what big move the society she had just joined was plotting. She just sat quietly with her knees tucked under the huge and ancient machine, chatting with His Majesty Qingdi.

If Ji Xiaqing was awake, this matter might have another direction.

But where are there so many ifs in the world?

"There is no moon today," Su Bai looked out of the window and continued to mutter, "I still remember the night when I watched the moon with you. The moon was beautiful that day. If there is a moon today, it should be quite round. Hey, it's really a pity."

Ji Xiaqing responded, "What a pity, isn't the moon just hanging there?"

Xiaolong's voice suddenly disappeared.

Ji Xiaqing looked blankly at the darkness in front of him.

and many more!

She suddenly felt that this darkness was a little different.

It seemed, vaguely, that a little light could be seen.

Still the sound of running water!

"... Ah Qing?" Su Bai's voice trembled, and he put his hand on the surface of the ancient instrument, caressing the surface of the instrument lightly with nostalgia and disbelief, and said in a low voice, with a crying sound in his throat, "Ah Qing, are you awake?"

She had just heard movement inside.

"I..." Ji Xiaqing wanted to say 'I've woken up a long time ago', but as soon as she opened her mouth, she realized that she regained her sense of touch.

I was soaked in a jar of liquid.

Her voice was hoarse and dry, gurgling and bubbling, "It's me."

The door was opened with a bang, Taiyi showed no expression as usual, but his hands trembled slightly.Behind her was the old man who was the owner of the tower, and the old man had a surprised face.Taiyi quickly walked a few steps to the machine, and called up the panel, "There was an abnormality in the data just now, Xiaobai, is there any abnormality here?"

Su Bai had already burst into tears, turned his head slightly, his lips trembling slightly, "There was a voice just now inside."

She could hardly believe that happiness came so suddenly, her hands trembled, and she sobbed in a low voice, "The data is abnormal, what is abnormal."

"The decrease rate of the drug concentration has been decreasing since yesterday, and it dropped to 0 in an instant just now, and then the instrument automatically went offline." Taiyi told him sincerely, "This means that the instrument detects that the soul inside does not need treatment anymore. So automatically stop the program from running."

"Explain what?" Xiaobai wanted an affirmative answer.

No treatment is required and there are two possible explanations: recovery, or death.

A gentle smile appeared on Taiyi's face, "It means that the people inside are awake."

As if to cater to her, Ji Xiaqing raised his arm with difficulty, knocked on the iron sheet of the steel jar, and muttered softly, "Let me out."

"Fortunately, the soul doesn't need to breathe," Taiyi muttered, quickly operating the instrument.

The water level in the tank dropped rapidly, and the liquid gradually drained away. Ji Xiaqing moved his hands and feet and found himself connected by a bunch of pipes.

But... She closed her eyes and sensed her own strength.

The Qing Emperor in his heyday can't compare - after all, she doesn't have a body now, she is still a soul.

But it is already the strength that can run rampant in the ether.

A smile appeared on her lips.

I'm afraid Xiaolong really spent money this time, probably all the money he had saved to buy gifts for the teacher went into it.

"Then turn on the instrument." She could feel that there was only a thick iron wall between Su Bai and her. Xiaolong's voice trembled, and it was hard to tell whether it was excitement or crying.

His Majesty Qingdi's heart was pounding, perhaps because of nervousness.

But she always felt that she had forgotten something, but she couldn't remember it no matter how hard she thought about it.

The instruments are slowly turned on.

Ji Xiaqing narrowed his eyes, adapted to the strong light in this room, looked at the dazed eyes of Xiaolong in front of him, smiled friendlyly, and opened his arms, "Don't you want to hug one?"

"Ah Qing!" stuck in Su Bai's throat.

The face of the woman in front of him was familiar, but not the one he was familiar with.

Her lips trembled slightly, and she took two steps back in disbelief, propping her hands on the wall behind her.

"What's wrong?" Ji Xiaqing was a little dazed, many of the channels on his body fell off with the opening of the instrument, "Don't you recognize me? Xiaobai?"

The woman's voice was deep and magnetic, not a girl's voice.

Moreover, Xiaobai looks a little shorter.

wrong!It's not that Xiaobai is short, it's that he is taller!

Ji Xiaqing shut up abruptly, and hurriedly looked at the old tower owner and Taiyi, trying to confirm his judgment through their expressions.

The old man of the tower owner opened his eyes wide, his hands drooped slightly, his knees squatted slightly, and he assumed an attacking posture, while Taiyi's usually expressionless face also showed a bit of stiff shock.

His Majesty Qingdi realized something.

She took a step back slowly, holding the door of the instrument hatch, trying to close it.

The moment her hand touched the cabin door, the dazzling white light suddenly dimmed, and then lit up again, constantly flashing a strange and terrifying red, and at the same time, the stern alarm bell rang:

"High-level blasphemer detected! High-level blasphemer detected! High-level blasphemer detected!"

Ji Xiaqing's face suddenly changed.

Emperor Qing, the blasphemer who was crucified in textbooks.

A huge warning sign suddenly appeared in her heart. Years of battle instincts made her rush out instantly, hugged Xiaolong with one hand, and pressed the shoulder of the old tower owner with the other hand. People fell to the ground.

Xiaolong hadn't reacted yet, and didn't move much, but the old tower owner was not a vegetarian either, a knife with a cold light slipped out of his cuff, and stabbed hard into Ji Xiaqing's abdomen.

"Damn it." Ji Xiaqing froze, staring at the old tower owner with wide eyes.

A weapon that can harm souls!

Without warning, there was a huge explosion outside the house, and the fire wave hit the laboratory window, and the window shattered in response, and the huge shock wave sent these glass shards to the surroundings.

Ji Xiaqing angrily let go of the old tower owner, still carrying the knife in his lower abdomen.She put all her weight on Xiaolong's body, protected Zhubai's head with her hands, and pulled it into her arms with all her strength.

Countless shards of glass hit her body.

Xiaolong moved under her.The sudden explosion didn't wake her up from the huge shock when she saw Ji Xiaqing's face just now, she didn't even close her eyes, and caressed the eyebrows and eyes of the person on her body, her voice trembling and hoarse, "... Ah Qing?"

Ji Xiaqing smiled bitterly.

She thought of [-] situations where she would challenge Xiaolong to reveal her identity, and thought of [-] standard answers.

But in reality, standard answers are often not used.

"It's me." The woman's voice sounded low, but she didn't deny it.

The old man of the tower owner struggled to get up, and at some point there was another long knife in his hand, still glowing coldly, his voice was cold and shocked, "Taiyi! Take her down!"

Ji Xiaqing jumped up violently, put his hands on the window sill, and jumped onto the broken window.She took a deep breath and sneered, "I understand that you want to control me and even send me back to the coffin, but it's not that simple."

If Qin Shihuang rises from the coffin, he will probably be treated like this.

The so-called heroes and epics are better hung on the wall and written in books.

No one would like the so-called ancestors to divide power with themselves.

What's more, he was an ancestor who was beaten as an enemy and always wanted to rehabilitate mankind.

She was thinking wildly in her mind, but there was a second violent explosion behind her!

With a muffled snort, she fell into the room engulfed by the scalding air current, and landed on her lower abdomen, which was already carrying a knife, but the knife sank hard into it again, with the handle of the knife piercing straight into her abdomen.

"If I had a body, it would be a bloody scene in a movie that would be graded." She was still thinking about complaining, and rolled on the spot, evading a slash from the old man of the tower owner, put her hand into her lower abdomen, and forced the knife Pulled out.

Fortunately, the soul, there is no blood.

"If I didn't know what happened, would you believe it?" Ji Xiaqing took a breath, looking at the old man in front of him called "Fifth Persistence" who didn't look like his old friend at all, "You are more important now It's not about catching me! It's about dealing with these explosions!"

Taiyi held down the old man's shoulder, and said in a hurried voice, "Tower Master, the floor below is crazy, at least seventeen robot teams have lost contact, and there were at least 50 explosions in just over a minute!"

The old man withdrew his knife abruptly, staring at Ji Xiaqing's face.

"Your plan?"

Ji Xiaqing retorted without hesitation, "You're out of your mind!"

"Regardless of whether this matter is related to you or not," the old tower owner slowly picked up the knife, "I've heard about Emperor Qing's name for a long time, I hope the old man like me won't be too disappointed."

Su Bai finally came to his senses, jumped up violently, protected Ji Xiaqing behind him, and opened his arms vigorously!

His Majesty Qingdi stared blankly at the little dragon in front of him who was now a little shorter than himself, like a hen protecting its cubs, standing firmly in front of him, not retreating at all.

"Ah Qing...Your Majesty Qingdi, hurry up." Su Bai spoke in a hurry, and stepped back forcefully, rubbing against her twice.

Ji Xiaqing looked at her anxious face - sweat and tears mixed on her face.

"Your Majesty, let's go!" Xiaolong roared.

Ji Xiaqing glanced at her, jumped out of the window, but suddenly turned around, looked at the serious-looking old man, and said softly, "For the sake of you being Teacher Xiaobai, I will spare your life."

"I hope you can know why Emperor Qing is called Emperor Qing."

After finishing the harsh words, His Majesty Qingdi looked at the trembling little dragon from behind, lowered his eyes, flashed his footwork quickly, and quickly jumped to the next floor.

"The elevator can't be used." She glanced at the bombed elevator, narrowed her eyes slightly, her body flickered, and floated to another place.

There are still many places with elevators, but her instinct told her not to go!

What's more, the other elevators are far away.

And thanks to the blueprint of the Tower of Babel given to her by the old man who is the owner of the tower—she knows that in addition to the elevator, the Tower of Babel also has stairs!

After all, every building must have fire exits.

She jumped to a thick wall and touched it casually.

There are no organs.

Ji Xiaqing narrowed his eyes slightly. Hearing the successive explosions below, he thought of Xiaolong's trembling back. Impatiently, the golden light surged in his hand, and he slapped the wall hard.

The thick wall shattered like powder, exposing the wall behind it.

Ji Xiaqing was stunned.

Here is the top floor.

But there are two stairs.

One up, one down.

She looked at the upward staircase, her thoughts were frantically surging, and many possibilities gathered in her mind.

There was another loud explosion from the ground floor, she gritted her teeth and rushed downstairs.

It's important to figure out what's going on right now.

She didn't want to take Xiaobai to wander around and escape - she wanted herself and Xiaobai to accept the blessings of Xiaobai's teachers, relatives and friends in an upright manner.

She kicked the thick wall away and narrowed her eyes.

The ground floor is devastated.

There were flames, screams, and men in black cloaks and masks everywhere.

She looked around the situation on this floor, her forehead twitched.

She saw two huge banners.

One side is black with a huge octopus embroidered on it;

The other side is a white base, on top... above is herself.

"His Majesty Qingdi never believed in God!"

"We have all benefited from His Majesty Qingdi's charms! Without His Majesty Qingdi, there would be no Tower of Babel!"

"Return His Majesty Emperor Qing's innocence!"

Ji Xiaqing's eyes widened and his mind turned quickly. After hesitating for a while, he wiped his face and changed his face.

She took two steps outside, and suddenly noticed something strange.

No, no.

What's wrong?

She quickly recalled everything that happened just now: the bombed elevator, the actions of a terrorist organization in her own name.

What do they want to do?

That plan!

Plan to kill the sky!

Who is the Heaven of Babel? !

"Damn it!" Ji Xiaqing touched his injured abdomen, without much entanglement, flashed his rapid footwork, and ran upstairs again.

I'm afraid that among the dozen or so elevators, only one was not blown up. There must be an ambush outside that elevator!

In the laboratory, Su Bai was still confronting the old tower owner, clenching his teeth tightly, trying to delay a little longer.

"Let her go," she almost begged the teacher in front of her, "Teacher, let her go."

"I promise you, I promise you to join the battle for the position of the tower master!"

"Teacher, I beg you, let her go!"

The old man of the tower owner looked complicated, looked at the young woman in front of him, and asked softly, "Is it worth it?"

"You may never see her again in your lifetime."

Su Bai burst into tears, the corners of his lips trembling.

"……value."

But behind her, a figure suddenly came in through the window, squatting on the window sill, heard a tail, and complained, "It's worth the fart."

Immediately, he looked at the old tower owner with a complicated expression, "It's coming for you."

"Don't take the elevator."

She jumped in front of Xiao Bai, pulled Xiao Bai, who was trembling under the pressure of the old man but did not take a step back, behind her, narrowed her eyes slightly, "I will give you a reasonable deal, a reasonable explanation, this matter It's none of my business."

"If you have a little brain, you will know that this matter has nothing to do with me!"

"Now, go deal with the riots below!"

His Majesty Qingdi's aura of being emperor for many years scattered, and he suppressed the old man opposite him without any suspense.

The author has something to say: I am not a puppy, how could His Majesty the dignified Emperor Qing reveal his true identity so easily? (serious face)

Shura field or something, those who should come will still come~

感谢在2021-03-2623:40:14~2021-03-2723:45:57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: 2 rides with a 1% discount; Ke Zizi [-];

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：骑五折40瓶；悬铃木30瓶；迢迢万里20瓶；橙橘5瓶；终朝叁褫之2瓶；鱼生不可捉1瓶；

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