"As Shengyuan said, how can we effectively control Oumuamua to that height without considering how to surrender it as a guardian." Bimoye said: "I asked Grandpa for a share of the family last night.
I want to see if I can find any usable treasures in the treasure file. In addition, I borrowed a few books from the embassy, but I haven’t read them all, but... I guess I can’t find a way to use them."
Bing Zhixie looked at Avro, who was very quiet, had a standard sitting posture, and was dressed in white with light blue accents: "Miss Avro."
"it's me."
"Your father is the West Consul?"
"yes."
Bing Zhixie said: "I have heard of his name a long time ago and read his works. His talent and knowledge far exceed those of Bimoye and I. I have admired him for a long time. Don't you have any opinions on the salvation plan?
"
Avro was dull for a few moments before speaking: "My father is absorbed in academic research and is not particularly enthusiastic about other things. He is always in his room and laboratory. I... usually don't ask what my father is busy with.
.”
"It's the end of the world! He's not enthusiastic either?"
Avro took a few more seconds to say: "My father's temperament is like this. He is busy with many things. I...I don't know..."
Bing Zhixie noticed that she was very cautious when talking about her father, so she stopped questioning and said to Bimoye: "Let's first assume that we can control Oumuamua's behavior. What level of follow-up is required to complete the control?
Effective delivery of the Sun God?”
Bimoye thought for a while and said: "We definitely can't ride on Oumuamua's back and control it to fly up. Let alone 700,000 meters, it can't reach 70,000 meters. We can only contain it like flying a kite, and the lawful
The scale's range of action is limited, and combined with various methods, it must be at least 600,000 meters above the altitude. This is without considering the use of magic to activate the Sun God's transport ability. Add this factor... it is even more difficult.
He asked back: "What role do you think you and I can play in this matter with our own abilities?"
"I..." Bing Zhixie said, "At least I can fly to a higher place."
"How high?"
"I haven't tried it. I need to give it a try. What about you?"
Bimoye began to think deeply, seeming to be thinking about something.
The two had an awkward conversation, but Afro didn't say another word.
"Your guardian..." Bing Zhixie suddenly asked, seeing Bimoye's somewhat alarmed look: "...hasn't he ever had a formal battle?"
"I sometimes call it out, usually when no one is around..."
"Can I see it?"
"Uh..., it's too sensitive. Its existence is too sensitive."
"It was also my guardian."
…
Similar to the Kingdom of Soton River, Disman Ten Star City is also an area with many rivers. In the evening, on the outskirts of the city, there were only two people, Bing Zhixie and Bimoye, sitting on the rocks in the green and uninhabited river valley. Qilong was in the forest.
Flying in the sky, a small fruit waterfall hung down below. The two of them leaned back and watched the dragon flying low in the sky. It was very interesting in the cold spring.
Bing Zhixie said: "Are you too brave, are you not afraid of being seen by people in the Holy Garden?"
Bimoye looked at Bing Zhixie, who was looking up at the sky, and said angrily: "Didn't you say you wanted to see it?"
Bing Zhixie laughed, and Bimoye also laughed.
"What are you afraid of? I thought about it carefully. Qilong will protect me and will not give up. Sooner or later, the people in the Holy Garden will know. Just know." Bimoye said nonchalantly.
Bing Zhixie simply lay down on the stone slab, resting his head on the back of his head: "The Illuminati will soon be the enemy of the Holy Garden. How have you planned to deal with it?"
"I am not the only one who has come into contact with the Illuminati. When the time comes, I will drag you into the water, just like you dragged me into the Claude Wins incident."
Bing Zhixie tilted her head and looked at him in confusion: "What?"
"Stop pretending to me, that person is you, right!?"
Bingzhixie sighed bitterly.
"If you don't respond, do you admit it?"
Bing Zhixie said: "I'm troubled. Someone said something similar to me today. She and you treat me as someone else."
"You don't admit it?"
"That's right. I'm too lazy to explain. Anyway, I've offended enough enemies, so there's no need for a few more." Bing Zhixie kicked her feet, tapping her heels on the rock surface, making the moss and mud wash away.
fall.
Bimoye frowned: "It's really not you?"
Bing Zhixie said to him: "I can only tell you, don't lie to Shengyuan. You can't get rid of the fact that you are in contact with the Illuminati. Simply admit it openly."
"I know, that's what I planned." Bimoye asked: "Where is your guardian? What kind of dragon is it?"
"You still have the nerve to ask?" Bing Zhixie pointed to the sky: "Isn't my dragon in your arms? Protect me like a beloved wife, my wonderful wife, why did you fall into the arms of someone else?"
"How come you have become so slick when you speak? You were not like this before."
"Am I the real me before? Isn't the cynicism now a kind of self-protection?" Bing Zhixie looked at him and said: "Those who have died once don't want to waste their second life. You,
Isn’t it the same?”
Bimoye fell silent.
Bing Zhixie looked at the sky and said: "In the past, when I was in school, I was not completely the real me. After all, I am different from you. You have a family and can be willful. I am alone and can only wear different clothes on different occasions.
Mask. My goal in life is very simple, to have a happy family for the rest of my life, that’s all.”
Bimoye's heart was touched and he stopped talking.
"Are you different from me?" Bing Zhixie looked at him again and smiled slightly: "Fate is so unfair. What some people can easily get, others can't ask for."
"Do you blame fate?"
"Destiny is a box that gives everyone a chance to draw the lottery. As for what the prize is... fairness and injustice in the eyes of people are treated equally in the eyes of fate."
"So you think fate is fair?"
Bing Zhixie looked at him solemnly and said word by word: "I don't believe in fate! I only believe in myself!"
Bimoye was shocked and stopped talking for a while.
Bing Zhixie raised his head and said: "Try your dragon. Even though it is young, it should have extraordinary dragon abilities, which will open my eyes. By the way, there are also two treasures given to you by the Illuminati.
You don’t want to keep anything secret, do you?”
"Ho ho..."
"Hahahahaha..."
"You haven't told me yet what your guardianship is. I know where you have been. Avro heard the West Consul talk about his students' experiences."
"You knew and still asked me?"
"I heard someone tell me that it was unclear. I just know that you went there specifically to protect me, and you couldn't come back empty-handed. If you want to see my trump card, you have to show enough sincerity."
"Hmm..." Bing Zhixie thought about it: "How about we compete here tonight? Let's see what level your and my skills are at?"
The kidnapping case that day came to Bimoye's mind, and he thought about the scene of Wens that night again: "Okay, but this place is still too close to Ten Star City, and there is no good no-man's land nearby."
"What should we do?"
"It's OK to do something simple and compete, but if you want to do something real, you can only make an appointment again."