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

"Your dear teacher is not dead yet."

As soon as these words came out, it was like a shock.

With a leisurely smile on Taiyi's lips, he looked at the four brothers and sisters with different expressions in front of him.

Guderian looked surprised and terrified; Manstein's eyes were full of surprise, but also contained a trace of bitterness; Rommel took two steps back, staring at the corpse on the ground, his expression Panic; Su Bai is the one who behaves the calmest—perhaps her world view has collapsed in just a few days, and there is no result that can make her collapse even more.

What about His Majesty the Qing Emperor?

Taiyi set his sights on Ji Xiaqing.

Ji Xiaqing let go of Su Bai's arms, crouched in a pool of blood, staring at the corpse.

"What are you looking at?" Taiyi asked softly.

With a blank expression on his face, Ji Xiaqing picked up the dagger that had fallen on the ground, and dropped it with his hand.

The top of the skull was easily split open, but what was exposed was not flesh and blood, but a pile of wires, gears, and machinery—just like the "sapphire" troops they saw in the underground world.

"Bionic man," Ji Xiaqing stood up on his knees, his face darkened, "I should have thought of it earlier."

"What did you think of?" Manstein spoke for the first time. Looking at Ji Xiaqing's back, he slowly came to his senses, with cold sweat protruding from his back.

The loneliness and despair in my heart disappeared just now, but another complicated emotion emerged.

Delighted, but also afraid.

The teacher, or the devil, he is still alive.

"The tower master has never shown the form of a giant dragon. What kind of dragon is he?" Ji Xiaqing said softly, looking at Guderian, who should have been with the tower master for the longest time, "Have you seen his giant dragon?" In dragon form?"

Guderian narrowed his eyes and recalled for a long time, then shook his head blankly.

"That's right, because he's not a giant dragon at all, but a more advanced cyberman, half flesh and half mechanical." Ji Xiaqing closed his eyes wearily, and squeezed Su Bai's hand tightly, "He's not a dragon at all. He’s not dead, he’s still hiding somewhere, looking at us secretly, maybe he’s still laughing.”

"By the way, he also said that his name is the fifth one..." Ji Xiaqing held Su Bai's hand tightly, and muttered to himself, "Is it really you?"

"Taiyi," Su Bai looked at Taiyi with awe-inspiring gaze, "What exactly is he trying to do?"

Lead them to find the truth and grasp the evidence.He also did not make any preparations for the fully informed rebellion, and "died" without any hesitation.

Taiyi just bowed slightly, "That's all for the script."

"What script did he write?" Ji Xiaqing took over the conversation.

Under the gaze of several people, Taiyi slowly lowered his head, with a lonely expression, and for the first time showed strong emotional fluctuations in front of several people, and said softly, "I don't know either."

"I've been with him for many years, but I still can't understand what he's thinking." Taiyi looked at the old man lying in a pool of blood, "He's smart and stupid, calm and crazy, generous and selfish."

"He has a pure humanity, but sometimes he is as indifferent as a more ancient ice—for example, when sending Guderian's daughter to Gotham," she paused, looking at Guderian. Derian, "I persuaded him, but he refused."

"What exactly do you want to express?" Qingdi frowned slightly, "A series of useless parallels, rotten rhetoric and exaggerated facial expressions that don't match your image. Xiaobai, I remember I taught you this lesson."

"Lies." Su Bai stood side by side with her, staring at Taiyi, "The truth is often simple, but lies need endless lies to make up for, embellished with countless words, and useless rhetoric to cover up the inner tragedy."

Taiyi choked up for a moment, then shrugged his shoulders and resumed his usual indifferent expression, "It's hard to explain to you that I didn't lie just now, maybe my rhetorical skills are not enough."

She shook her head, "I'm not lying, I don't know how the so-called script was written, but the former tower master left a last letter for you, maybe there is an answer in it."

Ji Xiaqing stretched out his hand and looked at Taiyi.

Taiyi took a few steps back and opened the drawer. There was a thick stack of envelopes on a stack of documents. She picked up the top one, glanced at it, and handed it to Guderian first.

"For me?" Guderian took it in surprise, and hesitantly opened the letter.

The letter is very thin, less than half a page long.He glanced hastily, and his expression suddenly became strange.

"Your Excellency Manstein, this letter is yours." Taiyi silently picked up the thick stack of letters, and handed the same thin letter to Manstein.

Manstein, who was still red-eyed, was also dumbfounded, looking at the letter in his hand, "I also have a share?"

"Oh, I made a mistake, this is yours." Taiyi quickly withdrew the one in Manstein's hand, and handed over another slightly thicker one, "The Tower Master told me, if you come back , I will give you this thick letter."

Manstein was instantly touched by his dragon eyes, and silently put the letter into his arms.

Probably, because I am back, the teacher will have more things to say to me.

"Your Excellency Rommel." Rommel accepted the same thick letter with a dazed expression.

"Your Excellency, Su Bai, yours will be a little thicker." Su Bai took the super thick envelope, and silently looked at the opened envelope seal.

Want to tell me so much?

"This is for the six deans of the Ether Academy, this is for the 21 captains of the exploration team, there is also an open letter to the residents of the Tower of Babel and a video, which will be broadcast on TV." Taiyi counted his hands Still a thick stack of letters, "Oh, by the way, the former tower owner has prepared a postcard signed by himself for all the residents of the Tower of Babel."

Ji Xiaqing watched her frantically take out several stacks of postcards taller than a person from the drawer, the corners of her mouth twitched slightly.

This inconspicuous way of doing things made her vaguely feel the fifth attachment she was familiar with.

"Everyone has a share, is this a must?" Guderian began to complain.

He looked at the juniors and juniors hesitantly, and after a while, he said in a low voice, "I always think someone would do this kind of thing, like our teacher."

He changed his address early in the morning, but at this time he also called him "teacher".

Both Rommel and Manstein immediately understood what he said, but Su Bai was stunned for a while, "What do you mean?"

"You are too young to know. This is indeed like the teacher's previous style of doing things. It is only in the last few decades that his temperament has changed drastically, and he has become something we are not familiar with." Manstein said a little lowly, " Moreover, in the last few days, I looked into the teacher's eyes and even thought that the old him had come back."

Ji Xiaqing's eyes froze.

Sure enough, did the tower owner's behavior before and after be weird and uncoordinated?

"What were your former teachers like?" she pressed.

Several people turned their attention to Guderian, who was the oldest and the earliest old man who had seen the tower owner.

"The former teacher was so fun, even Manstein and Rommel had never seen such a teacher," Guderian recalled the past time, a smile slowly appeared on the corners of his lips, "he could tell A bunch of cold jokes that only he can laugh at, and he can cook delicious instant noodles—that’s his only specialty; the teacher at that time didn’t like to wear neat formal clothes, and the wardrobe was always the same Plaid shirt, looking at the official business that is higher than the mountain every day, yelling that he is going to be bald, there is no such thing as a bully, and he is counting on me to help him with the official business early so that he can fish..."

Ji Xiaqing looked sad.

It's the social animal I'm familiar with, and what I care most about is the hairline and not working overtime.

"But this was when I was very young, and the three of them weren't around at that time," Guderian came back to his senses, "I can't remember when it started, and he stopped telling bad jokes , and never wear plaid shirts again, and don't say weird things."

"Wait, let me ask." Ji Xiaqing frowned and interrupted Guderian, "How old are you this year?"

Guderian was stunned for a moment, and replied honestly, "It's about six hundred years old, so it can be considered middle-aged."

"The common lifespan of dragons is a thousand years old." He added.

"The general life expectancy is [-] years old and [-] years old?" Ji Xiaqing looked a little dazed, shook his head, and shook off his messy thoughts, "That is to say, your childhood was the initial stage of the Tower of Babel."

"At that time, the Tower of Babel was about a hundred years old." Guderian tilted his head and thought for a while, then nodded, "But compared to now, it can be regarded as a start-up."

"That is to say, he changed at that time." Ji Xiaqing tapped his fingers on the table, and slowly came to a judgment in his mind, "Perhaps, your teacher—I mean the original teacher, he and the later teachers The old tower owner is not the same personality."

A tinge of rejoicing appeared in her heart, perhaps the fifth attachment really had a mental illness due to the long time of loneliness, and the one who committed the crime was the evil side, the side she was not familiar with.

In this way, she might still be able to convince herself that her friend was still her old friend, only sick.

Just made an unforgivable mistake.

"Ah," Taiyi was counting the envelopes in his hand while listening to their conversation, and suddenly slapped his head, "I almost forgot, Your Majesty, you also have one, but the former Tower Master said you have to find it yourself."

Ji Xiaqing pursed her lips, not intending to play this childish game with Wu Zhi.

Well, she subconsciously separated the tower master who committed the crime from the joyful and incongruous Fifth Holder from before.

The same is true for Guderian and the others.

"Is there a range?"

Well, His Majesty Qingdi admitted that he still wanted to see what the fifth executive wrote to himself.

"It's in this office." Taiyi looked at her seriously.

Ji Xiaqing was silent for a long time, then suddenly turned around and walked towards the bookshelf, relying on his own impressions to come to a certain bookshelf, his eyes wandered until he found the book with pages curled up.

"The Romance of the Four Emperors"

She twitched the corners of her lips, pulled out the book, and opened a page at will.

There is a letter in the pages of the book.

Ji Xiaqing's brows that had been frowning slightly relaxed slightly, and a smile appeared on the corner of his lips, "It's useless tacit understanding."

She put the letter into her arms first, walked towards several people, and raised her chin, "Guderian, let's take a look first, can you read it?"

"Yes," Guderian gently unfolded the letter, "He said he was sorry, but my daughter...was well taken care of underground, she didn't die, and I even saw it before."

"Is it gone?" Manstein tilted his head and smiled, "It's only half a page, but the teacher gave me a super thick stack."

Ji Xiaqing raised his eyebrows slightly.

These ostriches, they really separate the devil who committed a felony from the respected teacher.

"Let me read it," Manstein beamed open the envelope, "my dear second apprentice Manstein...you are such a fool."

Rommel couldn't hold back, pursed his lips and suppressed a smile, while Guderian laughed loudly.

Manstein's face became more and more red, and at last he tossed the letter angrily, "Stop reading!"

Guderian took it silently, "I'll help you."

"Tell you a fool not to come back but to come back. I don't know if your ears are bad or your head is bad. Is your head rusty or mushy if you haven't turned it for so long? Pigs can understand words You don't even understand, don't say you are my apprentice when you go out in the future..." Guderian's tone was cadenced and full of emotion.

His Majesty Qingdi also chuckled lightly.

"Don't read it!" Manstein became annoyed and tore the few pieces of paper.

"There are dry goods on the last page." Guderian handed over the few sheets of paper.

Well, the old man scolded Manstein for four and a half pages, and the other half was serious.

"When Xiaobai accepts the inheritance of the tower master, you can ask her if she would like to help you save Zhong Boyang." Manstein read it softly, and then burst out laughing, "Xiaobai, you will help senior brother Right!"

Rommel shook his head helplessly, opened the envelope, and said softly, "It's not something important, it's just some instructions."

The three looked at Su Bai.

"My letter looks a bit thick." Su Bai was the only one who didn't smile just now, his expression was still cold and his voice was still low, he looked down at the letter, "Ah Qing, your letter is quite thin. Miss you first."

"Okay." Ji Xiaqing nodded and opened the letter.

Inside is a small card.

【sorry】

Three characters.

Ji Xiaqing suddenly had an ominous premonition.

"There are words on the back." Guderian, who was standing opposite her, reminded softly, squinting his eyes to see the words clearly.

Ji Xiaqing turned over the small card.

[Because your speculation is wrong, I am still me, at least I think I am still me, I know exactly what I am doing]

【My apology, not for what I did in the past, but for the future】

"I knew it," Su Bai exhaled lightly, his voice hoarse, "Where are there so many possibilities, it's just our beautiful imagination."

"What does he... mean?" Manstein said hoarsely, "He knows what he's doing?"

Several people looked at each other in blank dismay, and then the atmosphere that had been a little more active just now cooled down again.

"Hey, what is the last thing that looks like a painting?" Guderian forced himself to change the subject, and looked at the last line of "painting" on the small card.

"I don't know, maybe it's painting." Ji Xiaqing silently put away the card, trying hard to control his facial muscles.

She recognized the line of writing.

Chinese characters, font size four.

【Beware of Subai】

The author has something to say: happy ending! ! !Peace of mind! ! !

It's just that the two of them have to experience some "big scenes"

ps: I thought it was the weekend so I could expand the chapter, but I forgot to take a day off today... I have to make up lessons

so sad

感谢在2021-04-2423:17:43~2021-04-2523:30:10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 landmine: Ke Zaizi 1;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 7 bottles of wooden pigeon;. . . . . . . . . 5 bottles; Yanzhi Zhizhi 2 bottles;

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