The Path Toward Heaven
Chapter 818 Talk
Whether it was the first two assassinations, the mobilization of warships, the means to Xilai and Cao Yuan, all proved that the organization that used butterflies as a totem has unprecedented influence in the military.The officer of the Internal Affairs Department who went to the priest academy just now can be said to be a stance, but is it not a shock.
Ran Donglou was silent for a while, and said, "Are you from that world?"
Jing Jiu said, "Have you seen anything else?"
Ran Donglou showed a hard-to-understand smile and said slowly, "General Li."
Yes, General Li, the military commander of the Galaxy Alliance, is now a soaring continent.
"Dong'er occasionally overheard a conversation with her mother when she was a child, and she became very curious about the organization, so she started investigating secretly. In fact, she didn't even know that it was not a secret at the top of the league."
Ran Donglou glanced at the closed door and said, "A cocoon can only become a butterfly. Since there are cocoons, there will naturally be butterflies."
Jing Jiu asked, "Don't you like these cocooners?"
Ran Donglou gave a very clear answer: "I am a priest."
Jing Jiu said: "He can kill you directly."
Even if there are many native martial arts strongmen in the Star River Human Alliance, even in the realm of Ran Donglou, it is still impossible to be the opponent of the soaring continent.He knows to what extent that General Li's state is, and he knows that there may be stronger ascendants here, and these people have been fully integrated with the interstellar civilization.
Ran Donglou gave a clear answer once again: "The cocoon-breakers want that world's domination and need that help."
The priestess of the main star has the oldest inheritance and the deepest state. It is admired and worshiped by hundreds of millions of believers in the Galaxy Alliance. No one dares to peep at its name, but only by that one.
Jing Jiu then asked: "Why me?"
If the local powerhouse of the Galaxy Alliance does not like the ascendant, why would he choose him?Why would you trust him?
"God said before leaving, there will be new gods coming here."
Ran Donglou said: "Since the Stargate Priestess thinks it may be you, why don't I try it? Of course, the main reason is still because you are strong."
Jing Jiu said: "Benefits?"
Ran Donglou said: "Why did you refuse their inspection?"
Jing Jiu said: "reasonable."
Ran Donglou said: "The authority is my goodwill, the transaction is a future thing, because that person has not seen you, if she thinks it is not you, we can only establish a personal friendship, the little girl will become your most loyal waiter. "
Thinking of Ran Handong's computer standard, Jing Jiu expressed no objection and asked, "When will I see you?"
"Even if you are a candidate god, you can only wait for that call."
Ran Donglou got up and said: "Don't live in the priest academy. If you kill so many of them, there will be revenge."
Jing Jiu said, "No."
Those who broke the cocoon, or the previous generation of ascendants, would not retaliate against the dead man in that battleship.
In the eyes of those people, these soldiers of the Galaxy Alliance are no different from ants.
As for other revenge, he didn't care.
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Returning to the building of the Priest Academy, Ran Handong did not leave, and consciously began to tidy the room downstairs.
"What's wrong with this?" Zhong Lizi asked.
"From today on, she will be my secretary. Just leave her with the chores."
Jing Jiu lay down on the chair, his expression somewhat tired.
"Are you sure there is nothing?" She asked with some concern.
After leaving the Yinhai Nebula, the battleship Lieyang took seven days to reach the main star. During these seven days, Jing Jiu spent most of his time sleeping.
This is a very rare thing.
"It's all right," Jing Jiu said.
Zhong Lizi looked into his eyes and said, "Then why did you take off your hat?"
Jing Jiu touched his earlobe and said, "Some stuffy."
Zhong Lizi watched the movement of his fingers and said, "You never did this before."
When she was in the apartment in the underground block, she noticed that his earlobe was damaged, and it didn't look like he was injured by a sharp object.
She once asked him if it hurt.He said there was no feeling.
Since he didn't feel it, why would he touch it often these days?
The water in the iron kettle boiled.
A few pieces of tea were thrown in, and soon a faint fragrance emerged.
Zhong Lizi knew he meant drinking tea, and he didn't care about the intensity, but he liked it more because it was so pretty.
Jing Jiu took a sip of tea and found that she didn't know that her craft had improved, or for some other reason, the tea was a bit smooth.
He once again noticed that the pattern on the iron kettle was familiar, and he remembered it after thinking about it. In the Star Gate Chapel, he once worked out a picture for the priestess.
"The teacher wrote down all the patterns and patterns, so that the iron pot cast on the side of the main star is not sure if the iron is the same."
Zhong Lizi now called the Stargate Priestess as a teacher. She saw Jing Jiu finally noticed the iron kettle and small stove, and smiled happily.
Jing Jiu thought of the priestess who firmly believed that he was the new god and looked at her and asked, "You know?"
Hearing this problem, Zhong Lizi became a little nervous, and hesitated a moment later said softly: "The teacher said ... you are a new god, let me serve you well."
"I'm not, so you don't have to be so cautious, but don't think about me playing elopes like you."
Jing Jiu rubbed her head and said, "Just like before."
The red hair became sloppy, naughty like a restless poem, and like a messed-up Furth sword.
It used to be like the underground apartment, the Stargate Hotel, and the God's Peak.
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Next, Jing Jiu has been waiting for the "that" call in this building.
Time passed slowly, as if it had passed a long time, but in fact only three days had passed.
The Bishop of Taiyang and the senior officials of the Priest Academy both knew the hidden feelings and served them with great care.
Various sources of information continued to reach Ran Handong, and then conveyed to him.
The military department's investigation into the attack on the battleship Lieyang is deepening. The captain was taken to the internal affairs office, and the officers and men on the battleship were transferred to a base.
The altar side remained silent, and the Ran family did not speak.
On the morning of the fourth day, a rain fell in the sky, and the mountains surrounding the Priest Academy produced a very thick mist.
Jing Jiu stood on the terrace, looking at the thick fog, thinking of Yunji Town outside the Qingshan Mountain.
He suddenly said, "I'm going out for a walk."
Ran Handong stood beside him like a secretary. After hearing this sentence, he subconsciously wanted to object, then remembered his identity and said, "I will arrange it immediately."
"No arrangement." Jing Jiu turned back and put the tea cup in her hand, and walked outside the building.
The so-called arrangement is only to inform the sacrificial hall, and then notify the Ran family to arrange the relevant travel support staff.
He doesn't need these.
The suspended train brought a slight wind and took him and Ran Handong away from the Priest Academy to the Capital Special Administrative Region.