How about a gold star? "

Li Yuan: "Not shiny enough."

"Don't tell me, someone really wrote a graduation thesis on Starnet." The old consul also began to relax and chatted about gossip: "The king of the Demon Wing Clan is looking for it in the entire universe, and he wrote hundreds of thousands of words and finally It came to a conclusion——Ye Mingzhu, and finally the professors collectively suggested that he engage in creation instead of scientific research. Hahahaha..."

Li Yuan: "I'm over 600 years old, and I still laugh at children."

"However, our army is indeed too weak. Nobles have no soldiers," the old consul finally finished laughing at his joke, and started to talk about business: "Today's story about Sun Benling, the head of the tiger clan, does not seem to be fake. If it is true There is a technique of predicting the soul, which is applied to every soldier, so..."

Hearing that Li Yuan didn't answer, the old consul thought he didn't understand the matter, so he continued: "This is an unprecedented opportunity before our North Alliance fleet, it's just... the detection of civilians must be more difficult than that of nobles. Several times, and the price is too expensive.

"I just investigated this Rongrong technology - it is unfathomable. It obviously has a huge scientific research team, but as a consul, I can't even get a single employee's information."

Li Yuan opened his mouth, not knowing how to speak for a moment.

The old consul's voice was full of seriousness: "Besides, I searched the entire square with my spiritual power before the ceremony ended, but I couldn't find the young man again."

Li Yuan: "I actually..."

At this moment, Ni Ran over there finally swam enough in the frozen lake, returned to human form, and stepped onto the shore of the lake, wiping the water from his face: "It would be better if there were some sea sand on the bottom of the lake... Uh."

When Ni Ran saw the phantom of the huge yellow-margined tortoise, he suddenly stopped talking, then his eyes slowly moved down, and he met the old consul who was sipping his tea with a stern expression.

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