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Upon seeing this, Liu Changfeng pondered for a moment, and said, "Isn't you afraid of premature death if you offend the powerful? What should I do next? Keep offending all the way?"

Li Ruoyu shrugged and said nonchalantly: "What else can I do, boil, soldiers come to block, water comes to the land, the truth is often in the hands of a few people, and the gods and gods talk all day.

Seriously, I feel tired for them.

It's like the gods above, they can really move out. If so, move them out and see if they are powerful or my cannon."

Okay, Liu Changfeng asked himself to be boring, presumably the thing that was called a cannon was an extraordinary thing.

"Brother, there are many things in this world that you don’t know yet. Gods are really not just as simple as gods. For example, the beasts in the world today were just human food before natural disasters, but now? So far, human beings dare not step out of the reserve and go to the core area of ​​radiation."

After all, no matter how powerful people are, they are flesh and blood. With these words, Liu Changfeng is indeed worried that Li Ruo is too foolish.

Although everyone is afraid of death, there are dead men who are not afraid of death. If someone is really looking for Li Ruoyu to go down with a knife, no matter how hard his head is, he will have to fall off.

His worries are not unreasonable, but it is a pity that he has estimated the wrong person. Who is Li Ruoyu?The star master of the high-dimensional universe, the great inventor, what have you never seen?

Although the current body is just a teenager, how can it be guessed by common sense in terms of resourcefulness, courage, and bravery?

"Okay, I know."

Li Ruoyu replied impatiently. After walking a few steps, he stopped again. At this moment, they happened to walk to the central square of the Alchemy Association.

To the left and right is the classroom where the pastor and others study theology. Going to the right is the warehouse where the supplies are stored. Although it is good to go directly to the warehouse, before going, you have to get the handwriting from Fang Lao who is currently in charge.

The Alchemy Association is not the same as the City Lord’s Mansion. One is in charge of the administration of officials and overall armaments, and the other is in charge of the people's livelihood and the capital flow of the city.

These places, equivalent to his home planet's Ministry of Finance, are important military sites, and they are easy to lose their heads if they do not have a hand to rush in.

Li Ruoyu pointed to the classroom on the left and asked, "You said, is Mr. Fang in class today?"

"It shouldn't be, Fang Lao always manages everything." Liu Changfeng replied.

"Let's go, go to the classroom."

When Li Ruoyu interrupted Liu Changfeng, he made a decisive decision and walked over first. Liu Changfeng was taken aback for a moment, looked at his back, and sighed.

This guy is really not a fuel-efficient lamp. He couldn’t help but smile. I really don’t know if he pulled him onto his thief boat, or he was deceived by him, so that, who is the most dangerous person now? Can't tell.

After all, he is also a wanted chemist in Darkmoon City!

But compared with the high-profile guy in front of him, he was weaker than he was.

Crossed the corridor and walked into the first classroom. Uh, no one, Li Ruoyu touched his head with embarrassment. It turned out that he really guessed wrong.

It didn't make sense, he thought to himself, Zheng Dao is not in the Alchemy Association, so Mr. Fang, who is the vice chairman, will definitely take this opportunity to brainwash everyone in the Association. Why is this one not here today?

Could it be that this is also an undercover?

Thinking about it, a few people came to the office.

The office is small, only twenty or thirty square meters, very clean, covered with precious cashmere blankets, near the window, there is a vermilion red desk, and a faint fragrance permeates the entire room.

Li Ruoyu could see at a glance that this desk was not ordinary, it was really luxurious. The entire desk was forged from a whole piece of golden nanmu.

On the desk, there are many books. Behind the books, there is an elderly man in a black robe. He wears a pair of small glasses and is writing something with his head down.

Li Ruoyu's movement in coming in is not light, as long as he is not deaf, he can hear it.

Li Ruoyu stood still and waved to the soldiers to go out. Liu Changfeng closed the door. He swaggered over to the side of the desk, pulled a chair generously, and sat on it.

If you want to put on airs, then don't blame me for not giving face and taking time?What I like most is time-consuming, to see who will be the first to lose his breath.

And this sitting is all morning.

"I just heard some news." Old Fang closed the book, put down his pen, stroked his eyes, and said lightly. It seemed that he did not spend time with Li Ruoyu, but really devoted himself to the book.

Li Ruoyu glanced over, and three words were written on the book: Theology.

He is really a magic stick, and he doesn’t know what’s so good about this broken book. When he was born into this world, he read a lot. The content is different, but the meaning is very different, nothing more than how the gods save the world. , What kind of dangers have been faced, what price have been paid, etc.

"I have seen Mr. Fang."

Li Ruoyu stood up and gestured respectfully, then stood up and said, "Old Fang said I heard some news, what is the news? I don't know if I can help you kid."

Old Fang raised his head and revealed a childlike face with a crane hair. He looked plain, but his eyes were extraordinarily bright, like stars. He looked up and down Li Ruoyu before saying: "I knew that Ren Jia had a cousin with extraordinary talents. At first sight, it was really not a mortal."

"Fang Lao is absurd."

"Don't be humble, the old guy Zheng Dao didn't mention you less in front of me. He is not as well-known as I saw you. In fact, he had long thought of visiting you in the mining area, but he never had the opportunity. Last time you came to our association, I wanted to come out and bring You have a cup of tea, who knows you just left when you came out."

The dog thief, really talks in one set, this serious nonsense, and only these old things can speak it calmly.

With his status, it is not easy to think of the mining area?Obviously, I don’t want to condescend. Looking at the decoration of the house and the outfit on his body, I know that this old man is a person with exquisite self-interest. Aside from the mining area, the last time he came to the Alchemy Association, he entangled with soldiers at the door I haven't seen it for a few hours.

Mr. Fang took a sip of tea, sat down slowly, pointed to the writing brush on the table, and said, "This is the blue raptor's skeleton. The polished ink is extracted from the blood of mutant vultures. These are all from the Self-Alchemy Association. Handwriting."

"Well, Fang Lao has money, please provide support."

puff!

Liu Changfeng didn't hold it back for a while, and laughed out. This guy's brain circuit is still so strange.

Lao Fang was obviously taken aback, but there was no expression on his face. He said: "Talking about money and more points, besides, the old guy Zheng Dao didn't give you less money.

As far as I know, you built a large-scale construction project in the mining area, and you also established a secret experimental base and killed innocent people. In just a few days, several people were killed. Is this possible?Just now you asked what news I heard.

and this,

That’s what I heard."