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Different from the scenario in the imagination, the saint who was thought to have been imprisoned for a long time should be unkempt and dirty.

However, after Li Ruoyu opened the iron door, he suddenly realized that he was wrong.

Behind the door and outside, there are totally different worlds.

There was even a feeling of walking into her daughter's boudoir. As soon as she entered the door, there was a fragrant breeze. At this moment, the saint leaned on the bedside and looked at the book in her hand.

After hearing the movement, I looked back and found that it was Li Ruoyu. He couldn't help but smiled: "I thought you would come earlier, but I didn't expect it would be so long halfway."

In this conversation, there was not the slightest appearance of the enemy meeting, but it was like an old friend who had not seen each other for a long time, and suddenly met, expressing a trace of complaint.

At least these words fell in the ears of the city lord, which meant it.

"Miss Saintess, don't come unharmed."

"Okay."

The saint put down her book, walked to a chair that was spotlessly taken care of by her, and said, "It's all here, it's better to sit for a while."

Li Ruoyu was not polite, and Da Ting passed over and sat on the bench.

A few people just sat there, and no one spoke.

But everyone's thoughts are constantly thinking.

"It is said that the saint has the power of the elements possessed by the gods. I hear hearsays on weekdays and thought it was a rumor. When I saw it today, it was true."

The city lord broke the silence and spoke.

The saint stroked the hair in front of her forehead and said: "It's all a piece of work that can't be done on the stage. Compared with science, it's more than a thousand miles away."

At this time, Li Ruoyu saw that the book she just read was the Li's Art of War that she copied, and on the table, there were materialism and scientific development concepts, and even the materialist dialectics at the top was ripped to pieces. .

The city lord glanced at it, feeling a little uncomfortable. He didn't have time to read these books, but the enemy in front of him read them back and forth.

Bei Zhun, there is still something to understand.

"I heard that Roland came to attack the city a few days ago?"

"Miss Saintess has sensitive ears."

The saint said indifferently: "I am not alone here with ears."

Obviously, she was able to hear the news because of discussions with the jailers guarding here on weekdays.

"I guess he lost."

"Oh?" Li Ruoyu was taken aback, and said, "Do you know all this?"

"You don't need to think about it, your detonator, and even my dragon, can be blown to death, let alone Roland who was injected with medicine."

Li Ruoyu laughed, but his face gradually became cold, and said, "Why don't you leave?"

"Why are you leaving?"

"Do you like this?"

"dislike."

"That's right." Li Ruoyu patted the table and said, "With your ability, no one can keep you in the world, so please tell me what you want to do if you stay here."

It is obviously a prison, but it is so clean. How can it be done by humans?Obviously, the saint has used the power of the elements to transform this place.

Since it can be remodeled, what's the difficulty of breaking and closing her prison door?

For a while, he suddenly regretted that he shouldn't take her back to Dark Moon City, his base camp is here, if she wants to play any tricks.

He didn't even have the power to stop him.

even,

Even if she wanted to destroy the new city, she was just a snap.

"You ask me, who am I going to ask?" The saint chuckled, touching the books on the table with her fingers, and said: "These books are well written, and they even use alternative methods to explain the elemental power in nature , I want to come, the weapons you develop are also the inspiration from this."

"Ah."

Li Ruoyu sneered, and said: "If one can only live by inspiration, then he will not be far from extinction."

"Yes."

The saint nodded.

"You said, if I bring these things back to the West and let them copy yours, what should you do? Use what you do best to defeat you."

Hear this,

Li Ruoyu laughed immediately and said, "It's useless, if you like it, I hope you will take it back to show them and show everyone.

If they think it is not enough, how can I write more basic books, such as advanced chemistry, advanced physics, and astronomy and geography?"

Copying other people's things will result in nothing more than taking the road that others have already walked. However, when you take the road of others, you are already far behind the other person.

Furthermore, it is impossible for the West to accept such things.

After all, they believe in gods, and they write scientific books. Once they flow into the West, they are determined to be demon books. It is not certain whether they can be obtained or not.

If they watched and studied, then, what is the face of the gods?Where is the dignity of the West?Where should the identity of the pope be placed?

Didn't this make them mess up?

"No wonder the Pope would say that you are the chosen son of heaven. It seems that you are really right."

Hearing this sentence, the city lord's eyes shrank deeply. It was not the first time that she heard this sentence, but she had never taken the rumors in her daily life seriously, and only thought it was a joke.

But if the Pope spoke this personally, then the relationship between them would be great.

The Dawn Empire is vast, with crouching tigers and hidden dragons. There are countless big figures sitting in various hidden mountains and rivers. It is said that when Zheng Dao traveled the morning rivers and mountains in the early years, he encountered the extinct brave in Daze in the south. The brave was given to Zheng. A note, it just recorded the name of the chosen son.

She once asked Zheng Lao, but the latter said that the thing had been burned.

"Actually, you know, I don't believe this."

"Yes, before I came, the Pope said that the Son of the Chosen is an alternative. At first I thought it was a joke, but looking at what you have done in just one year, I found that this is not a joke, but a real thing. of."

"Tell me, what else is there."

Li Ruoyu seemed to be calm, but in fact, a huge wave had already risen in his heart.

His greatest secret is not these books, but his rebirth.

For a long time, the matter of rebirth has troubled his mind, making him puzzled. Earlier, he thought it was a parallel space in the multiverse.

Who made this solar system be recorded in the books of his mother planet?Although it is only an extremely remote and backward galaxy, at least, it exists objectively.

So he denied the argument of parallel space.

But everything that happened before him kept telling him that this world was not the world he was familiar with. Otherwise, what would be the explanation for the power of the elements?

How should he explain his rebirth?

Seeing his doubts, the saint smiled again: "Is there anything else you can't think through? If you really want to know the answer, you can go to the West with me and meet the Pope. Then, all doubts, Will be unlocked."