Plague Doctor

After attending the opening ceremony of Tianjin University, Gu Jun returned to the base of the Spells Department.

There's nothing else going on today, because he dropped a singing performance at a disaster relief party, so leave it to the stars, he's got other things to do.

Only three spellmen were severely injured by the deep diver in that ocean battle and are recovering well. There are many mysteries in that role: the Deep Diver, the Ghost Ship, the Seabird, the Space Ritual Spell... and the Rye Tree.

Since the epidemic area was only allowed in and out, the sailor tree species remained on board the research vessel until now. It was only transported back in heavy detection and protection a few days ago and is now placed in the Botanical Garden of the Ministry of Spells, heavily guarded, equipped with radar underground and buried with some old stamp stones.

Ever since this alien species returned to the spell department, Gu Jun has been available for a few days to check it out.

At this time, he and Wu Shiyu, who was also idle, came to this plant of the Botanical Garden, looking at the green seedlings growing on the ground.

The rhinoceros tree is growing, but it's growing really slowly, and I don't know if it's caused by that consumption.

There may also be many reasons, climate, soil, etc., and the botanist team is not sure. At the very least, it's alive, and the fantastic dream plants that heal trauma, the golden aloe vera, the withered seedlings, can't be rescued, and those aloe vera raw materials have a dedicated team of scientific researchers working on them every day.

The State attaches great importance to this golden aloe vera because his face is well known.

A strategic partnership with the ancestral tribes is also of the utmost importance, in large part in the interest of all mankind, and in small part in helping the GOA gain further solid advantages by comparing the flag country's WMOs. So don't say 10,000, 100,000 pine chickens, 10 million doesn't matter.

You know, the people who eat the most chickens are humans. People can eat 7 billion chickens a year, and even if they divide 100 million chickens into tribes of their ancestors each year, that's fine.

During this time, Gu Jun asked Joe Kogili about the recent situation in his dream. He said: "The chief is still thinking about it, he's still thinking about it! ”

It's not clear to Gillette whether she's thinking about cooperating or whether she's thinking about what a "big thank you” is.

“I feel hungry.” Wu Shiyu frowned at this time, referring to the saplings of the saffron tree, "more hungry than yesterday. ”

As someone who connected the shadow of the tree that day, she had no particular feelings for it other than this. However, she thought its name looked a lot like a "cauliflower tree”, which once conceived a large tree full of yellow clear cauliflowers.

But Gu Jun knows, it's Laihua, Laihua Tree.

It's a translated name. The problem is that it's systematically translated. It's not that simple.

The more he thinks about it, the more he thinks about it, the more he thinks about it.

Lai refers to abandoned land, if “Lai Sheng” refers to abandoned land revitalization, does this waste earth mean alien world... Lai Hua?

There are Lei scripts, and there are not so many coincidences in the world.

“So hungry, I fear it will starve to death.” Wu Shiyu said, "Do you think you need to feed it spiritually? ”

“Try it and you'll see. ”

Gu Jun walked up and squatted with his right index finger gently pressed the seedling, condescending the sensation... still no harvest.

What kind of plant is this? He doesn't understand, can support super long distance, cross-faceted world fixed mind movement?

“No, you try.” Gu Jun stood up and Wu Shiyu tried to do the same. He just felt a vast feeling, like the sky, like the sea.

The vastness, so he thought a lot, the big banyan tree in Jiangxing Town, the lighthouse that had been blown up, the old man in the illusion of the lighthouse... what other clue? You can find a breakthrough, you can pull out the bastards behind that sound...

All of a sudden, at the bottom of his heart, an idea that had been around for a long time came up.

“Salt rain, did I ever tell you about my birth?” Gu Jun looked at Wu Shiyu, and she also turned a blind eye to what she had heard.

“I've said some things, and I know others.” Wu Shiyu lost some slack at this time and patted him on the shoulder, "you can tell me later. ”

Gu Junchang exhaled, regardless of whether she knew this part, and said: “I was a spirit child of the next life. I don't really remember anymore. I remember some of them. When I was a few years old, they translated the languages of different worlds. Later, they even gave me a subordination. ”

Wu Shiyu listened silently, and he shrugged again: "I am not the only spiritual child, there are others, but I do not remember or know them. I don't know if they're alive or not, where they are. But the East State Astronomical Bureau has one, and I want to meet that man. ”

It was the spiritual child who provided the information that led the Eastern State Department of Operations to find the birthplace, but was ambushed at a heavy cost and 444 people were killed.

At that time, because he couldn't figure out whether he was good or bad or what the camp was, the Sky Machinery Bureau didn't arrange for them to meet and communicate with each other, even the other's information was highly confidential. In the aftermath, things went on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on.

Gu Jun still knows little about the spirit child, not even the other side is male or female.

“I think it's a woman.” Wu Shiyu frowned and had a suspicious thought: "Xian Jun, are you two brothers and sisters? ”

“No, DNA matching, no blood ties.” Gu Jun said that the Investigation Department had doubts at the time, "and he was not necessarily a woman. ”

“Oh... have our DNA ever been compared?” Wu Shiyu then had another thought, his eyes turned, “Are we brothers and sisters? ”

“Turn around and let the tissues test us.” Gu Jun pushed her brains a little bit, "I'll measure your head size later to make sure it's okay. ”

“There's a problem.” Wu Shiyu said, "I've always had mental problems. ”

“I'll fix it for you later.” Gu Jun didn't have a good airway. He took out his phone and called Grandpa Tong. He said his idea. He wanted to meet the spirit boy.

“Ah-jun, you didn't bring it up, I'm ready for you to meet.” Grandpa Tong's voice came out of his cell phone, "the spirit boy was still in Eastern State, and I told him to send someone over immediately, and I'll see him tonight. I was wondering if you could tell if that man was good or bad enough to be recruited into the spell department. You spiritual children are really better qualified than others. ”

Gu Jun's voice sounded good. Can you see him tonight? He was in a bit of a mood.

This feeling, it's like you're about to see another yourself.

Is it always in his invisible memory? Will it remind him of something?