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Chapter 372 This son, must not stay, monthly ticket)

Hupo Research Institute, core area.

Metal debris and mechanical parts were scattered everywhere, and the originally clean ground became pitted due to the fierce fighting.

At this time, the staff in the core area of ​​the Hupo Research Institute were huddled in the corner, and the entire core area was filled with the remains of the Yeying clan members.

After looking around and confirming that no Yeying clan members were alive, Feng Qi and Mu Qing finally stopped.

Feng Qi's elemental body composed of gold collapsed at this moment, turning into dots of spreading golden light.

The ice wall that blocked the entire core area immediately collapsed after the divine body was lifted, revealing the pitted metal wall.

After the battle, Feng Qi endured the discomfort and took out the special gloves from his backpack and put them on.

While clenching your fist, the intake formation is automatically outlined in front of you.

The blood in the bodies of those dead Yeying tribe members was drawn into the formation.

After a while, Feng Qi, who had been replenished with energy and blood, transformed back into human form.

In order to resolve this battle quickly, he first activated the blood source form, and after the blood source form ended, he decisively connected to the divine body.

The high-intensity fighting made him feel exhausted.

With a strong body without a realistic line, the sequelae caused by the end of the battle broke out again.

Feeling the stinging pain in his mind, he took out a concentrated dose of mental soothing potion from his backpack, opened the lid and drank it in one gulp.

As for the side effects caused by the mental soothing medicine, he didn't care at all.

The damage to the body caused by the sequelae takes time to settle.



Half past seven in the evening.

Starlight Lakeside.

The night, the evening breeze, the mobile barbecue stalls, and the aroma of food filled the air.

While playing strings with Yin Ling, Lin Ran kept talking about his idea of ​​a new technique, and pointed out the advantages of this technique from time to time.

While eating gracefully, Yin Ling felt ripples in her heart.

She already had a rough understanding of Lin Ran's talent through these days of contact.

One thing she had to admit was that Lin Ran's talent might be higher than hers.

She had been playing Lingqi all her life, but Lin Ran only learned it for a few days before it put great pressure on him. Every time she played chess, she had to concentrate on it and did not dare to be careless in the slightest.

If she continued to give Lin Ran time to improve, she had no doubt that Lin Ran would surpass her in spiritual chess attainments.

While feeling powerless, her murderous intention towards Lin Ran became even stronger.

At this moment, listening to Lin Ran talk about his idea of ​​a new technique, Yin Ling analyzed the feasibility of this technique.

As time went by, Yin Ling's eyes looked at Lin Ran more and more tenderly.

I even sighed in my heart:

"This son must not be kept!"

Killing intent surged in her heart, and Lin Ran's potential seemed to Yin Ling to have seriously threatened the future plans of the Silver Moon clan.

Especially when I learned that Lin Ran was planning to develop a series of new techniques recently.

Once these techniques are successfully developed, they will inevitably become the cornerstone of human cultivation.

When the Silver Moon tribe comes in the future, these spells may be the "butcher's knife" that kills her people.

The more contact she had with him, the more she admired Lin Ran's talent.

But the idea of ​​killing Lin Ran became more and more intense.

This feeling is very contradictory, but very real.

"It would be great if this person was from my tribe... What a pity."

As her thoughts surged, Yin Ling sighed in her heart.

"Yin Ling, what do you think of this idea?"

Being interrupted from her thoughts, Yin Ling immediately came back to her senses, then looked at Lin Ran and smiled and nodded:

"Nice idea, where did you get the inspiration?"

"There are actually many similar inspirations. I have become more interested in this inspiration recently. I plan to start research and development soon. Remember to leave me a review when the time comes." Lin Ran took a sip of the cold drink and grinned.

"I only have a hobby and a little understanding of magic. My evaluation is not professional."

"The important thing is to participate. The main reason is to find an experimental subject. You are very suitable."

Hearing that she was being treated as an experiment, Yin Ling couldn't help but roll her eyes, but she still nodded:

"good!"

Yin Ling was really interested in this technique.

But she knew that she would never see the birth of this technique.

After all, the assassination of the weak clan alliance in the field has not been completed yet, and the assassination operations will definitely continue in the future.

Last time, Lin Ran was lucky and completed a counterattack in a desperate situation.

But good luck doesn't last forever.

The last mistake will make the alliance of weak tribes in the field pay more attention to this task, and Lin Ran's life will soon come to an end.

After eating supper, Lin Ran and Yin Ling took a walk to a corner of the lakeside park.

Sitting on the stone bench, Lin Ran stretched out his hand to outline the chessboard and looked at Yin Ling.

The night wind blew against his cheeks, and Yin Ling's long hair was seen dancing in the wind. Under the moonlight, it was covered with a faint silver glow, like a fairy who was not stained by the mortal world. Lin Ran was stunned for a moment.

After being stunned for a moment, he couldn't help but curse himself in his heart.

"It's just a pink skull."

After coming back to his senses, Lin Ran looked at Yin Ling and grinned:

"Come on, I will definitely win you today."

"Try it." Yin Ling raised her eyebrows and challenged.

After she finished speaking, she raised her right hand to outline an elemental chess piece and placed it in the left corner of the chessboard.

Lin Ran saw this, and after a brief thought, he immediately formed a chess piece and dropped it.

Soon the Lingqi game started.

After several consecutive games, sweat broke out on Yinling's forehead, because she had won these games with a slight advantage.

The sense of oppression brought by Lin Ran forced her to concentrate on dealing with it.

Next, she began to review the key points of these games with Lin Ran.

During the chat, the evening breeze blew on my face and stirred my long hair.

At this moment, Yin Ling looked up at the night sky. The starry night sky was like a gorgeous screen, on which the past events appeared like a slideshow.

At this moment, she suddenly felt a little tired.

If Lin Ran hadn't appeared, she would have continued to struggle at her job.

Ever since I came into this world, loneliness has been with me.

Even though her younger brother was with her, he was too naive to share her pain.

She knew she could never return home, so helping her people successfully descend into the human world became the only motivation in her heart to move forward.

Over the years, she has never stopped moving forward.

Studying, working, and becoming the dean of the Energy Research Institute, the pace of progress never stopped.

Sometimes she even feels like a machine that never stops.

The mission of being born is for the continuation of the race, and one should not have his own feelings.

But during the time she spent with Lin Ran, she found that she had strong mood swings again.

Happy, nervous, excited, etc.

The competition with Lin Ran in the chess game reminded her of the competition with her peers in the clan when she was young. The competition at that time was very happy and always made her blood boil.

Lin Ran's sacrifice of life to protect him last time made her even more impressed, and she felt a little moved in her heart.

Since getting along with him, she has discovered many advantages in Lin Ran.

Although these feelings did not shake her desire to kill Lin Ran, they also left a deep impression on her.

"It would be great if he were one of my tribe."

Looking at Lin Ran with a focused expression and carefully reviewing the previous chess game, Yin Ling suddenly cherished the moment.

She knew that these days would be her last time with Lin Ran.

When the next assassination operation of the Alliance of Weak Races in the Domain is launched, Lin Ran will become a node in her memory.

Only exists in the past.

Thinking of this, Yin Ling made a decision.

Since the only time we have together is short, why not put aside racial barriers, bury the secret deep in our hearts, and become friends with Lin Ran seriously.

This idea took root in my mind.

After realizing the idea, Yin Ling interrupted Lin Ran's words:

"Lin Ran, I will have a rest tomorrow and have breakfast together?"

"Ah? Oh, okay!"

Looking at Yin Ling with a sweet smile, Lin Ran looked a little stunned, obviously not understanding why Yin Ling's attitude suddenly changed.

After being stunned for a moment, Lin Ran grinned and said:

"Keep playing chess? I should be able to beat you in the next move."

"Don't be rude, speak with your strength, I'll let you play this first."

"Girls should speak in a civilized manner."

"I want you to take care of it, Cai B."

The evening breeze blew gently at the flowing clouds, leaving wisps of clouds in the night sky, and the shadows of the trees swayed under the quiet moonlight. While the two people were bickering by the lake, they once again started a fierce chess game...


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