The Grand Master of Blood Actress took a sip of the brown liquid, put down the teacup, and smiled:
"Why are you free to come to me today? Are there any technology or inventions you want to ask me for advice?"
"Oh, no, I'm here to report to you something more important."
Biltram quickly stood up, the other party just glanced at him casually, and then sighed:
"Biltram, I told you before you left that for us, life must have an ultimate pursuit. When you are sure of this pursuit, don't waste your energy by boring political games and fucking dogs. It will stagnate your technology and make your life extremely failure and boring."
To a certain extent, although all the blood actors are fresh and refined, they are essentially political animals, at least in their own small circles.
As a purely focused "scholar", Urien Lacat has always advised his students not to involve political struggles, but it has little effect.
"Student...shamed."
The Grand Master of Blood Actress waved his hand.
"Forget it, you have also become a teacher. What should you decide to make is your own decision. What is the purpose of coming to me today?"
"Master, a lot of things happened to Comoros recently-"
Before he could finish speaking, Urien smiled and shook his head, interrupting the other party.
"You are not the first to come to me. Everyone knows that I am used to being quiet and do not want to go to your fame and fortune. Now I always come to tell me about the Eternal Queen's thing. Alas... When I look at those weak lives, my heart is full of disgust. They just live a day of drifting with the flow, monotonous, meaninglessness. How many generations have these boring people passed away in my lifetime?"
"Master, I'm not here for this."
"Um?"
Then, the master of the Blood Actress Association arrived in full swing of recent assassinations.
The more he heard the back, the more weird the smile on Urien's face became, and by the end he almost grinned.
"It's fun, interesting, and it's the first time I've encountered such an interesting thing in so many years."
As he said that, he suddenly stood up and his smile disappeared.
"But I should say that you are incompetent, or is that person powerful?"
Although Urien's tone was still gentle, Biltram was so scared that he hurriedly knelt on the ground.
"It's the disciples who are incompetent-"
Urien ignored him, but walked a few steps back and forth, whispering to himself:
"It is possible for Mandela to do this, but the traces of their actions are actually very obvious. Nightmare? No reason, other races? What race can do this? A certain Phoenix Lord? It is not very similar, and there is no reason. Could it be an ape... It is unlikely."
After saying that, he turned around and kicked the disciple who was kneeling on the ground with his feet.
"Get up."
“Yes, yes.”
"And what, are you just coming to report the death?"
"No, teacher, I found a group of suspicious guys, maybe they're related to this."
"What a suspicious way?"
"Three apes, one Oak, one Hrud, three Titanium, and... there is another one I don't know what it is, but I've been killed by him once, and the speed is very fast, very similar to the methods of the assassination murderer!"
"Oh? This combination..."
Urien blinked and smiled:
"When will our Comoros become a resort? There are actually such tour groups."
"Uh... I've checked their entry records, and it's what happened these days, just in line with the time when the incident happened."
As he said that, Biltram's other two arms took out a can filled with green mucus, and there were some tissues floating inside.
"This is the record they left when they fought before."
Urien took the jar but did not rush to check it out, but weighed it and continued:
"Why not arrest it directly, it will be easier to save money."
Biltram hesitated for a moment, then explained softly:
"What I think is to put a long line to see if I can catch the big fish behind them."
The Grand Master of Blood Actress sneered disdainfully.
"Your brain is still as tucked away as before. You've already been alerting the snake? Why are you talking about catching big fish? If there are really big fish, you must have already sensed it. I think you don't have the confidence to take down that group of things, or that guy you once killed, right?"
"this--"
Urien was not making things difficult for the other party, but stretched out his right finger, and a sharp thorn popped out of his fingertips, which pierced directly into a groove on the top of the jar.
Soon, a large amount of information was poured into his brain.
More than ten seconds later, he placed the jar on the table.
"This kind of action speed is definitely not ape. Perhaps Astarte of those apes can do it, but it is also difficult... Interesting, how do you know that he is not ape?"
"The life energy field. Although his life energy field is very close to that of apes and can even be said to be exactly the same, there are still some slight differences. Moreover, my eyes have been transformed by soul turbulence, but I cannot see the fluctuations of his soul under different circumstances."
After hearing this, Urien walked back and forth with his hands behind his back.
After this lasted for half a minute, he stopped.
"I guess...it may not even be a living creature."
"Ah, this-but he does have life energy."
"This can be disguised, or he is just a living creature physically. Speaking of which... I feel familiar with this method. It seems that there is something that likes to do such evil things, but..."
The Grand Master of Blood Actress thought for a moment, but finally did not come to a conclusion. Then he looked at his disciple.
"Okay, I already know this."
After knowing that the other party was issued an order to expel the guest, Biltram bowed again.
"I'm upsetting the teacher."
But his words were not over.
"But... the student still wants to ask the teacher, what do you think of the daughter of Isa? Victor is determined to become the Phoenix King. His power has made him obsessed with him, but anyone with eyes can see that no one in Comoros hopes that he can become the Phoenix King. Now the lackey of the God of Plague is still pressing step by step. Victor's fleet has been defeated. It is hard for everyone to predict what will happen next..."
Urien frowned slightly, turned around silently and returned to the chair, then picked up the teacup.
He spoke slowly after about a minute.
"What Eternal Queen... When I was still a royal doctor in the Eternal Court, I witnessed all kinds of dirty things happening in the dirty court. Do you think that the Great Fall of the Eternal Court has no responsibility? Why do people think that the spiritual race can be revived by turning back on the old path? The stars also have a moment of dying, and the universe also has a moment of ending. How can a race talk about immortality? Ah, there are indeed races that seem to have tried, so they used to be called the Deadly Fear, and now they are called the Space Deadly Deadly."
"But......"
"Nothing, but we can't control this. I'll tell you again, it's the last time. This is a game of the gods. The body of the mortal body cannot control the ending. Forcibly intervening will only make oneself shattered in the vortex, so... I just need to look at the result."
Knowing that he would never get any answer again, Biltram lowered his head deeply.