"Who would have thought that boss, you would have already made arrangements in Dongsheng City!" Lin Zhidao sighed with admiration.
Lu Ze shook his head and said, "I have no arrangements."
Um?
Lin Zhidao was stunned.
"I come here not because I need Dongsheng City, but because they need me."
"The weakness of human beings is that they are too smart in their own personal plans, which often results in being misled by their cleverness."
Lu Ze's faint words made Lin Zhidao's hair stand on end.
And it’s terrifying to think about it!
Lu Ze did not explain more.
Wu Xu stopped him directly, indicating that he didn't know about it. After thinking about it, he might think that Dongsheng City didn't know about it.
The 15 seconds of waiting showed that the people behind him were unaware, but their cautious genes allowed them to carry out the second level of implementation.
After 20 seconds, the matter was over. Naturally, someone would come forward, either an important person from Dongsheng City or an important person from Shimmer Tea Club.
As for who?
Are the first generation founders and the Gao family with intricate roots counted?
Now it is not a question of whether Lu Ze wants to come to Dongsheng City, but the Gao family's game, Lu Ze must enter.
The person who planned the plan may have good intentions, but the humane actions followed are really not enough.
…
The only person in Dongsheng City who could arouse some interest in Lu Ze was the Gao family's back-up staff.
Accept the invitation, use the power of thunder to suppress the Gao family's back-up, and strike another blow at the bond between the Gao and Li families.
Lu Ze can now report to the college with peace of mind.
——This was the original plan 3 minutes ago.
As for now...
Lu Ze's eyes suddenly became sharp.
He needs to know what happened behind the chaotic and twisted timeline!
Close your eyes.
The illusion that once flashed before his eyes was quickly replayed by Lu Ze like a slideshow.
【stop.】
Lu Ze had a thought, and the picture that flashed across him was frozen in a certain moment.
That picture——
Shangnan City, Fengyun Network Center.
That's when the butterfly's wings flap for the first time.
…
…
Black night sky.
It seems like there is only night here.
Because Lu Meng realized that he had never seen light here.
Of course, the stars above our heads don't count.
The number of people who appeared in Wuyuan this time was more than a dozen more than last time.
Judging from the breath alone, everyone has a slight distortion around their body, effectively blocking the intrusion of mist.
This is a high-level warrior who can form an aura!
And [Misty Plain] is the name given to this endless plain by the Shadow organization after several explorations.
After all, the owner has the right to name it as a matter of course.
To the Stealing Shadow Organization, Kirihara is an existence that completely subverts cognition.
For the first time, human beings have a cognition in space that transcends the times!
Who could imagine that behind the starry sky is another starry sky and underground is another plain?
What's more, now...
"Who can tell me what it is?"
There was a whisper in Lu Meng's voice.
Next to him is the tall and burly Lord Mo. This man's eyes are profound and profound.
The fog analyzer prototype in my hand is working faithfully, dispersing the fog and illuminating the field of vision.
However, most of the 400-meter-wide field of view is occupied by this building that is definitely not a natural growth.
"Someone got here before us?"
The ancient boulders are criss-crossed, covered with mottled moss, and messy weeds grow from the gaps between the boulders.
There is a circular base and huge stone steps going up step by step.
Starry sky, scorching sun, moon, clouds.
The simple lines outline the totem imprinted on the boulder, which may be deep or shallow.
Master Mo stretched out his hand and gently wiped away the greasy moss, revealing a corner of the stone painting clearly.
Straw, knots, flowers...
The kneeling crowd was worshiping.
There are giants walking in the distance and giant whales swimming in the sky.
The densely drawn black lines look like towering mountains or giant beasts in the distance.
"It was engraved later."
Master Mo's rich voice sounded, and his fingertips brushed over the pattern, feeling the depth and edge of the lines of the Great Wall and the fortress.
Although these later engraved figures appear to be more complex, the lines are extremely stiff, and the contrast with the simple lines is somewhat abrupt.
In other words, the natural feeling is lost.
Perhaps the person who drew these graphics also noticed that there were not many complex graphics...
Lord Mo stood below, but it was only as high as a boulder at the bottom.
Looking up at the stars, I suddenly feel how small I am.
"altar."
"Altars built by humans."
"But it's not necessarily an altar built by humans on Earth."
Liu Mei, Lan Tai, and Lu Meng each said three sentences.
Mr. Qiyue, the think tank known as a scheming figure in the Stealth Shadow organization, once again returned to his previous indifferent appearance after recognizing Lu Meng.
"magnetic field."
As soon as he opened his mouth, nearly half of the people behind him simultaneously lowered their heads and looked at the compass they were wearing.
The compasses that had been motionless since entering the foggy plain were now all pointing in one direction - the altar!
Mr. Qiyue opened a black log box with his left hand, touched it with the index and middle fingers of his right hand together, and flicked forward slightly.
A light green glow spread out.
It's like a drop of paint falling into a clear pool of water. It spreads instantly and the trajectory is clearly visible.
The crowd watched in shock as those dots of green glow slowly rose up, getting higher and higher. The green glow marked the flow direction of the gas around the altar.
"Follow up!"
Master Mo takes the lead alone.
Everyone stepped onto the altar at the same time.
When the military boots landed on the stone, they actually made an echo like steel.
There are 77 stone steps, each with a drop of about 50 centimeters.
As an exploration team led by Master Mo of the Stealth Shadow Organization, the lowest number of people present was among the 8-star Gale.
The distance of forty meters is only two short vertical jumps.
When it landed, the momentum caused dust to rise up.
The "star-seeking dust" sprinkled by Mr. July passes through these dusts and penetrates deeper.
Everyone held their breath, and no one used their fists to disperse the dust.
The wind in the wilderness blew gently, and the dust gradually dissipated, but the star-seeking dust did not float away.
Especially when everyone stood at the altar, the gathering speed of the stardust accelerated. Finally, with the miraculous eyes of the crowd looking at it, it converged in the middle of the altar and slowly rose...
A glimmer of light emerges.
It's not the light green sheen of Stardust.
Instead, with a light white and light blue shimmer, it fell from the sky and reflected in the center of this ancient altar.
The star-seeking dust rose into the sky and disappeared.
But these glimmers of light show no signs of dissipating, and instead continue to fall from the sky and connect to the altar.
It's just that this beam of light is too weak, so weak that you may not see it if you slightly shift your sight.
Lord Mo said nothing and stared at the altar.
Everyone waited quietly.
30 seconds passed...
1 minute passed...
5 minutes passed...
The group remained silent.
The beam of light still did not disappear.
Lord Mo looked up at the endless night sky and opened his palms.
In the palm of the hand, the condensed cyclone was swept away bit by bit and converged towards the light pillar.
"Look at your feet."
Lord Mo spoke, everyone lowered their heads and their eyes turned into surprise.
