In the classroom of the Department of Archeology, the senior students turned their heads and looked at Zhen Cheng and Ai Luogensi curiously, as if they were seeing them for the first time.
The castle room that serves as a classroom is eerily quiet. The senior students' respective divine personalities, as well as the nine seats that are more mysterious and unpredictable than ordinary divine fire divinities, display a breathtaking pressure in the silence.
This is undoubtedly a powerful aura that would oppress a mortal to stop even breathing, but for Zhen Cheng now, she has long been used to it, and she is blinking at her senior sister lively.
As for Logansi, she was still sitting high on her throne of swords, with an aura that kept strangers away from her.
Misha on the screen tilted her face without facial features, as if she was feeling something.
Only the Okas are still climbing all over the walls heartlessly, intertwining with each other with dense tentacles, wrapping around all the climbable corners of the classroom like morning glories and spreading their joy.
However, in the solemn atmosphere, everyone subconsciously concealed the images of these little guys from their sight.
It seems that after this trial, the senior students finally recognized the two of them as one of them, and no longer regarded Zhen Cheng and the others as group performers who could not survive three episodes.
"I have to say, Murder Poet, Red Lotus Death God, you are really... quite special,"
The speaker was Mei Bixi. This was the first time that this arrogant senior sister addressed Zhen Cheng and Ai Logansi by their seat titles in a solemn tone, instead of referring to them with unknown names such as cockroach, insect, and trash.
generation.
When she first saw the three [World Fragments] floating on the podium, the shock she felt was far greater than anyone else present:
"I admit, I lost. You got all the harvest, and I didn't even know there was more than one [World Fragment] there before I came back.
From today on, I recognize you as my junior sister, Mei Bixi, and apologize for my past slights."
Although he is arrogant, he is frank. Although the seat in the Archeology Department symbolizes his personal position and three views, at this moment Zhen Cheng can't stand to hate this senior who is used to saying bad things to him.
Besides, she is so beautiful...
"Not only that," Qu Yun on the podium smiled sweetly: "They also brought back extremely precious knowledge.
Although the authenticity of the intelligence still needs to be verified, it sounds like these things may be more valuable than the meaning contained in most [World Fragments]."
Zhen Cheng's cheeks were slightly red and he said modestly: "It's not as good as the senior sister said. We just got the benefit of entering the ruins first. The difference in time flow there just magnifies our advantage."
Mei Bixi shook her head solemnly: "You know the game before entering the ruins and I know it.
If you can create a situation that is full of variables and constantly disrupted by the intervention of multiple forces, and create a situation where I, as the opponent, have to be held back, but you can enter first, you are already one step ahead of me.
Bixi is convinced."
"Ah... haha," Zhen Cheng sneered. Of course she knew that Mei Bixi was telling the truth. She had never thought about the possibility of hiding it from her senior sister in the previous layout in the lower city of Vanbaie.
But who would have thought that the senior sister would admit defeat so frankly in the end, and could only try her best to smooth things over:
Gu Ji/span "Speaking of it, the situation in Fanbaia is really complicated and changeable. Being personally involved in it allowed me to truly understand the power of the cultivation method. And... the situation there seems to be better than most of the cultivation methods we play against.
Chess is even more complicated."
As she spoke, she looked at Qu Yun.
You must know that Yuyan Chess is different from the board games played by ordinary people. Every character involved in each game, their personality, motivation, courage, and experience will be simulated by Qu Yun's inhuman calculation power to simulate the same reality as reality.
, adapt to different behaviors, and then unfold different story processes.
If you don't follow the established strategy, it's not an exaggeration to say that there are no two identical Yuyan chess games in the world.
But even so, Van Beyer's experience still allowed Zhen Cheng to experience a different pressure from tabletop games.
Old Walker, who is stubborn and straightforward but very popular; Ms. Gesha, who is scheming and knows how to judge the situation; Mr. Falme, who is protective but understands the truth; Lord Logist, who is selfish but ultimately chooses to die for his ideals;
The mysterious blond lolita; the bloody anklet that seduces people with every gesture; the Duke Lan Tai who was supposed to be the winner but lost his life for his hobby; he spent his whole life working for petty profits, but in the end he didn't end up in the right place.
The two Counts Constable and Fritchinye were dismissed;
And, the masked man who is deliberately trying to deal with himself; the faceless man who is planning something big but is forced to get involved in the dispute; the top management of Vanbaia who reacts strangely...
Big people and small people, everyone is acting according to their own positions and principles, but everyone has the experience of unexpected inspiration and acting out of common sense.
Trying to figure out everyone's positions, intentions, choices, and even the opportunities that might lead to their unexpected actions, Zhen Cheng felt exhausted, but also... high-spirited.
"That's because..." Qu Yun raised the corner of her mouth, pretended to be silent, and paused for a moment before saying, "You are too weak."
Zhen Cheng:(*??Д`)
"At the same age as you and at the same level, Yizi could have blown up a sun." Qu Yun smiled like a flower, with a malicious look on her face.
Zhen Cheng:╮(╯▽╰)╭
Let’s talk about this again. How about blowing up the sun in the realm of [Climbing]? Just blow it. Judging by your own strength, even if you use the omnipotent power of speech and spirit, it is already very difficult and dangerous to fly into space.
As for exploding the sun, I'm afraid even those who are close to the sun have been baked into ashes. Anyway, you are always here, and no one can refute the history of tens of thousands of years ago, right?
Qu Yun chuckled and did not explain much, then changed the topic: "But the three important [World Fragments] and the knowledge of historical reliefs have contributed a lot. The credits that should be received will not be less.
I remember that you have always wanted to buy your original world, right? If the credits of the two of you are added up evenly, I think the income from this time should be about the same."
Zhen Cheng was shocked when she heard this. She had expected that the knowledge she brought back would be rewarded with additional rewards, but she did not expect that her instructor would be willing to pay so much in return.
Credits from Blood Candle Castle are not abstract things used by mortal schools on earth to calculate grades and study resumes. With the strength of Blood Candle Castle as a guarantee, these points are hard currency that can be passed through all the worlds.
The more open and developed the universe, the more valuable the credits of Blood Candle Castle are, because there are all the resources needed from immortality to immortality.
Those things in the underlying universe that no amount of money can buy elsewhere. This chapter has been completed!