A few days before the mentor selection meeting of the Northern Internship Group.
The dusty Mo Daosang walked into the upper and lower floors carrying a huge box.
His authority is extremely high, and he is even said to be one of the few people in the world who can go to the top and bottom levels without having to declare.
"I put the stuff here."
Mo Daosang placed an old big-head TV on the ancient relics research platform called Lingshu, and was quickly taken away by the group of researchers for detailed study and analysis.
"This is the last brand-new NLC-213 in the world. Be careful! I don't want to compete with those picture tube enthusiasts for this old TV again!"
"Old man Mo, you talk a lot!"
An old man who clearly looked like he was seventy or eighty years old, wearing an electrostatic suit, threw a wrench over him with disdain.
To be called Old Man Mo by such an old man, Mo Daosang may be the only living fossil in the world who has suppressed deviants in two eras.
"It has been almost three years since we tracked down [Devil's Game], and it's finally come to an end. Thank you for the hard work."
The white-haired and young-looking Zhenjun personally made a cup of tea for Mo Daosang and placed it in front of him.
"Zhenjun, you know, I don't like drinking tea."
"Drinking it occasionally is always good for the body."
"...That won't slow down my aging either."
Although he said this, Mo Daosang still picked up the tea cup and drank it all in one gulp.
"Your tactics are too explosive and you have been on the front line for too long. How can anyone be able to fight on the front line of suppressing anomalies for a full 120 years..."
Zhenjun sighed.
Powerful anomaly suppressors will age extremely slowly. The age of twenty to fifty is their long adolescence, and the age of fifty to one hundred is considered middle age. They will only age rapidly at the end of their lives. At the same time, their life span will be nearly twice that of ordinary people, but they are still human beings.
Fighting non-stop for more than a hundred years will take an incredible toll on the body and soul.
"Do you want to consider coming to the north to take up some teaching positions? If you come, the students will definitely be happy to meet you, a legendary figure. The positions of tenured professor and principal have been prepared for you."
"I am old, not dead."
Mo Daosang narrowed his eyes and exhaled slowly. The tea that Zhenjun brewed for him just now was very good. The steaming heat seemed to have ironed all the internal organs in his body. This was a rare moment for him. Sobered up a bit from being drunk.
I don't know if it was decades ago that he became accustomed to using strong alcohol to anesthetize the pain inside his body. This habit continues to this day, which is proof that he is beginning to age.
"In that case, I have a suggestion."
True Lord Xuanyuan stood up and took out a thick stack of files, as if he had expected what he would say.
[Event Record—The Newborn Evil God]
[Confidentiality Level—Special Class A]
[Recording time—April 28, 2021]
[Recorder——[Golden Wind] Xuanyuan Shenjun [Flower Wind] Su Qingjian [Bird Wind] Lu Fusu]
He handed the thick copy of the file to Mo Daosang, while he continued to drink tea.
"This student is a recent special admission."
"Oh...? Special move? It's rare."
"And he also won the first place in admission in the final test."
"It sounds fine."
"He is very talented, but he only has a few months left to live. No professor is willing to take over. On the one hand, he is worried about wasting useless work, and on the other hand, he is afraid that he will mislead his students. After thinking about it, I remembered that he might be a bit like It’s you when you were young.”
"like me?"
Mo Daosang began to look through the event record with interest, but his expression became more and more serious.
"How about it? Are you interested? For a young man who has no soul pressure and only has a few months left to live? And he also stopped the embryo that did not become a god."
True Lord Xuanyuan said this with a smile. He knew that it was impossible for anyone to remain indifferent after reading this record.
What's more, that young man looks so much like Mo Daosang!
"Don't you think it looks a lot like you? It's like when I was still awake, in the Eleventh Battle of the Windless Era, it was the young you who defeated the impossible King of Abnormality!"
"...What happened in the past, why do you think he did it..."
Mo Daosang touched his straight scar and curled up the corner of his mouth bitterly.
"But I am indeed very interested in him. If no one really wants him, let him come with me."
"It's ugly to say that my student casualty rate is extremely high."
The old god Xuanyuan Zhenjun is here. He knows very well how tough Mo Daosang is. He can make him say so much seemingly unwillingly. Wei Curcuma has obviously attracted his attention.
"It's okay, it's okay. He's not worried about the high casualty rate. Anyway, he will die in a few months if he doesn't follow you. This little guy is definitely willing to be a doctor for a dead horse."
Seeing the faint smile on Zhenjun's face, Mo Daosang knew that he must have calculated his mentality, and couldn't help but smile.
"I'm really convinced by you... You have a dirty mind in education and will do anything for the sake of students."
The old Sony NLC-213 was quickly analyzed by the equipment system department and used as a key prop to decipher "Devil's Game".
The Devil's Game is a strange and abnormal phenomenon that has been appearing all over the world in recent years. It is not some kind of entity, but some rules that can be recorded on any carrier. The soul pressure is close to nothing, which makes it extremely difficult to explore it, so The level of attention is also extremely high, equivalent to that of an abnormal king.
It will automatically adapt to all modern genres. According to observations in the past ten years, its genres include but are not limited to: novels, word games, computer memory, monitors, mobile phones, smart phones, and chess and cards.
The only means of restraint was discovered three years ago, and that was a special color tube - the Marylon color tube produced by Sony in 1973, which could be used as its maximum capacity carrier.
The troublesome thing is that this CRT cannot be mass-produced because of its high cost. Sony announced the discontinuation of the production line after producing a few hundred units. The TV products using this CRT are as follows: NL-201, NLC-213 (the latter is the NL series High-end production line, the shell is made of solid wood and brass.)
There are very few NL-201s in existence, and none of them can currently operate normally. Because the NLC-213 model belongs to the high-end production line, it has collection value among a small number of enthusiast collectors. There are currently four models in circulation in the market, all of which have been acquired by the Zhenyi General Administration. .
The specific auction was purchased by the execution department, Shui Feng and officials who attended the auction in person, and was incorporated into the Beijing College's [Lingshu] system on the first floor this year. NLC-213 numbered 01 was personally carried by Mo Daosang and executed Storage tasks.
On the same day, Mo Daosang became Wei Curcuma's mentor.
