At Han Qing's request, Lu Ning told her her new contact information and then left the Colosseum. Today was not without gain. At least they explored the structure of the Colosseum, and Ye Nai also found the last tourist - Long Guihai.
As for his claim to be "C Circuit", Lu Ning didn't quite believe it.
Tourists may be assigned important identities and even be given quite good abilities. However, under the premise that "there is no confrontation in this scene", it is impossible for any tourist to be assigned an identity that is so antagonistic to other ordinary tourists.
But this does not prevent tourists from "standing in line".
Special tourists should not have optional tasks such as destroying the Heavenly Council. Long Guihai was probably able to choose sides like some people in the previous holy scripture scenes, and he finally chose to stand opposite all tourists.
Do you think the tourists have no chance of winning?
Lu Ning is not particularly clear about this person's character.
At about 1:30 in the afternoon, she returned to the third area. This time the guard did not stop her, and let Lu Ning in with a pass.
This time, I didn't meet her in the previous hall, but in Mo La's study.
The blond beauty was sitting behind an elegant desk, doing something that Lu Ning felt was quite contradictory - grading homework.
"sit."
Compared to when she was in the main hall, although Mo La is still cold now, she is still a little more humane. Lu Ning found a chair and sat down. Mora didn't raise her head and asked her directly: "What do you want from me?"
"I met Peter Charlotte in District 8 yesterday..."
"Well, what did you do to recruit him?"
"I went to Risufo's old residence to help a friend look for information."
"Wei Yin, right? That little girl has been to every district and is very famous." After correcting an assignment, Moira stacked the homework book aside, put down the pen and took a sip of the prepared tea, finally raised her head and said Lu Ning looked at each other.
"But when we were looking for information, Peter suddenly appeared from the window..."
Lu Ning told Mo La about last night's experience in detail, including Peter's abilities and her guess about his weaknesses.
"Why not use the necklace?" Mo La reached out and took another piece of homework.
"The circumstances are unclear and I don't think it's the right time."
"good."
Mo La nodded. At this moment, Lu Ning suddenly felt a surge of vitality in her body. This power traveled between her limbs and internal organs, quickly easing the pain.
"I'm not good at treatment, but I won't treat people who work hard. Although it doesn't matter if you called me over last night, my own thinking is also a good quality." Maura started to change her homework again, "There are other things Something about that?”
"I went to the Colosseum and I felt like someone was spying on me there. Could you please tell me this-"
"Fantasy. She should go to the big battle beast to take charge. It's not surprising."
Lu Ning talked about Chimera again.
Moira stopped the pen in her hand and frowned slightly.
"With only this clue, there is no way to deduce what the ability is. It may even have nothing to do with Utopia or Dr. D's ability. It is the work of other people with abilities."
Lu Ning glanced at the homework book on the table and asked, "Is there any similar ability here?"
"Those kids? With more practice, you should be able to achieve this effect."
After saying this, Mo La paused and gave Lu Ning a warning look.
"I know what you are thinking. Yes, there are 346 orphans adopted here, ranging from under one year old to thirteen or fourteen years old, and every one of them is a person with super powers."
This number surprised even Lu Ning.
"But they won't be involved in this matter." Moira put the pen into the ink bottle and crossed her hands. "They are all children. They have no responsibility and no need to participate in this war."
"War does not distinguish between ages. If someone attacks here..."
"This is exactly why I stay here most of the time. I know that war does not distinguish between ages, but as the manager of this place, do I have to send a group of children to fight on my behalf?"
"They have super powers and are not ordinary children."
"Lu Ning, you are indeed the same as what I know." Mora did not feel disgusted because of Lu Ning's different ideas. Instead, they discussed it seriously, "Did you know? In some war-prone places, small villages The residents are all soldiers, and they give weapons to their children and teach them fighting and survival techniques."
Lu Ning nodded.
"But when war comes, most villages will not let these children who have gone through the same 'training' as adults fight together. Instead, most adults will cover a few people and evacuate with the children. Do you know why?"
"The instinct of life is to continue."
"You have thought about this problem from a more natural direction. What if it is human nature?"
human nature?
Lu Ning thought for a moment.
"It's pride." Moira answered before she spoke, raising her chin slightly, "A real adult will not allow children and the elderly to stand in front of him and accept disaster. A warrior who has experienced battles will not tolerate letting the weak do it. Fight for your own chance of survival. This is a kind of selfishness, but it is also a sense of honor."
"I understand what you mean."
"Because of this, I don't mind your selfishness. It's an innate trait of human beings. I also have it. I know your dissatisfaction with me and your intention to overturn my mind. But before that, you are seriously completing the task." The things I teach you are the reasons why I can accept you."
Lu Ning felt a thin layer of sweat forming on her back.
"This is Sin City. Things like betrayal, deception, and rebellion are perfectly normal. I don't care what you are thinking. I only decide how to treat you based on your actions... Don't worry about what I left in your body." That ability has no other effect besides protecting you, and I can’t feel it even if I’m not at close range. I’ll give you the freedom and dignity you need, and I hope your return will satisfy me.”
"I know."
"Go back and recuperate. Your body will recover in two days at most. Your new residence is in the second district, a school district room near the university. Don't tell me that I asked you to do things without making any arrangements. That shabby place in the first district is no longer safe. Qin Qin Changing your address will help you hide."
After speaking, Mo La took out a bunch of keys from the drawer and threw them to Lu Ning.
"The address is on the keychain. I hope that next time we meet, you will call me to deal with a certain council member, instead of coming here with an injury asking for treatment."
Taking the key, Lu Ning left the study. As she passed by the corridor, she happened to see several children flying in a huge paper airplane from the opposite corridor with laughter. The laughter was endless.
That may be the result of combining the ability to enlarge objects and the ability to control airflow, but Lu Ning has no intention of exploring the true nature of the ability at the moment. With her combat intuition, she can instantly think of seven or eight of these two abilities. There are various combat uses, but these are meaningless.
Maura wasn't even like the villagers she was talking about, she didn't even do "training".
In this chaotic city, such a paradise-like place was created, as unreal as a utopia.
And in all the stories that Lu Ning knew about trying to build such a place, the endings were not very happy.
She walked through the corridor, thanked the guard, and left the orphanage.
After Lu Ning left, Mo La stood up and left her seat, opened the window, reached out and carried the person hanging by the window into the room.
This is a girl with a somewhat frightened look. Her neck and arms are covered with red sutures, just like Frankenstein. The girl's body was trembling slightly. She didn't understand how she was discovered by Mo La, let alone why she lost all ability to resist in an instant.
"Transforming people? I don't remember that urban biotechnology has reached this level..."
Moira threw the girl to the ground with a solemn expression.
"How dare you chase someone into my territory? I really don't know who gave you the courage. Can you still move?" She couldn't help but see the girl struggling to crawl towards the door, leaving a transparent and reflective trace on the ground. A move.
"I remember that the evil of the essence is indeed not just the ten of us..."
"Woo...Woo..."
The girl began to cry. Her tears did not spread like water droplets when they fell on the ground. Instead, they condensed like glue and did not disperse. Seeing this, Moira pinched a ball of waste paper and threw it on the trace she left. The group didn't roll at all after it landed on the ground, and was stuck in place.
"You can't speak?"
Maura noticed that the girl had not said a word, and could only utter some onomatopoeic words with a pleading sound. Under her doubtful gaze, the girl raised her hand and drew a "D" on the ground, then nodded and shook her head desperately to Moira, as if to show her allegiance.
However, the next moment, a brass lamp post was lifted up by Mo La and penetrated the girl's throat.
She didn't believe this cybernetic girl at all.
Light brown crystals, together with a bunch of metal tubes and blood, poured out of the girl's throat and were stuck to the ground with the strong stickiness. Immediately afterwards, those metal cylinders emitted a slight beeping alarm sound. The delay was no more than three seconds, and flames and shock waves exploded in the study room with countless small steel balls in an instant!
Maura's eyes narrowed.
Sound, light, and fire all disappeared for a moment, and the strong wind that could lift people away immediately disappeared without a trace. Countless steel balls froze in the air, and the furthest ones did not fly more than half a meter.
The girl covered her neck and coughed violently, but she did not die. Perhaps after she was transformed, she was no longer a normal person and did not have the weak points of ordinary people.
She should have been able to successfully complete the assassination, and she could have killed many opponents no matter how bad the win-win strategy was.
Unfortunately, it was Maura standing in front of her.
"You should be Dr. D's only finished product. For this reason, he did not hesitate to bury the elemental evil in his hand into your body." Moira casually pushed aside the steel balls and walked to the girl's side. The mucus began to burn, but the light brown crystal was not damaged at all in the explosion and flames. Moura had only seen one kind of crystal with such a hardness.
The mucus was burned away by the flames. Moira leaned over and picked up the crystal. She looked at the light and confirmed that it was a crystal of the evil of the source of matter.
"It seems that many experienced people have a piece of it in their hands, but if it is given to me, it will be mine."
She ignored the girl on the ground. Things like life were simply fragile without the support of the evil of the essence. The girl's cough had gradually become weaker, and her body slowly stopped rising and falling while lying on the ground.
This might be a relief for her.
"But I don't seem to have anyone who can entrust the crystal to me... huh?"
As the girl's life came to an end, her body suddenly lit up with a red light, and a rapid and piercing low cry came out, as if a more terrifying explosion was brewing.
That's all.
"Four or five kinds of super power fluctuations, power bombs? The research has actually reached this point, and Dr. D's accumulation cannot be underestimated. I don't know whether the super power is injected into the bomb or the super power is directly consumed By."
She put the crystal into her pocket and called two attendants to clean the study. Although the mucus on the ground was still very sticky after the girl's death, it finally did not have the same properties as before that it could not be removed completely after it was stuck. The attendants collected air Using steel balls, cleaning up slime, and burying corpses, I am already very familiar with this process.
Maura walked to the corridor to breathe fresh air.
Several children on paper airplanes floated slowly past the corridor and happened to bump into her.
"Mora! Look at our masterpiece!"
The older one sat at the front and waved to her.
"The control has improved. How long have you been flying?" Moura nodded and said.
"It started after lunch!"
"That's great. It seems that you have learned how to control the energy cycle and use it sparingly?"
"Of course! I will grow up soon and be able to help you, Moura!"
"I look forward to that day." Moira smiled.
"Mora is dealing with us again!"
"By the way, we saw a sister in the corridor. Is she our new teacher?"
"She's not. What, you want a new teacher?"
Moura thought for a while. It seems that the school in District 8 has recently received a batch of new teachers. Now it has issued a class closure announcement due to some things?
"Then I know there is a place where there are many teachers who are idle. How about I bring them over to teach you?"
"OK!"
The children cheered, and Maura made her decision accordingly.
On the other side, Lu Ning arrived at her new home safely.
She always thought that something would happen, until she came to the door of the building, she also suspected that there might be someone hiding in the corridor who suddenly rushed out. This was not a delusion of being persecuted, but a sense of tension that had gradually risen since leaving the Colosseum. She had to care.
Someone is following me.
Lu Ning did not rush in, but waited for a few minutes until she saw Jumonmon Yana wrapped in a coat that she didn't know where it came from.
"You are hurt?"
The first words they say when they meet each other are the same.
Ye Nai burst out laughing, wrapped her coat a little tighter, and said with a smile: "I have all skin injuries. A little bandage will not affect my movement. You don't look particularly good."
"It doesn't matter. I've found a very capable person to treat him." Lu Ning opened the door of the building. Of course, no one would rush out from there.
