"It's a great honor and a great welcome."
Baili Changqi showed a genuine smile, at least on the surface.
Feng Yiluo's personality seems to be different from that of humans on earth, and he fully affirmed Baili Changqi's answer.
"I see your school's sincerity and hope that the friendship between the two schools will last forever."
Everyone in the visiting delegation from Solon Academy smiled.
Baili Changqi showed full patience and kindness when facing this group of lunar visitors who dressed strangely, spoke in strange ways, and created an atmosphere that made people feel hairy.
Under his guidance again, everyone finally began to enjoy tea happily.
It was not until 9:30 pm that the Solon Academy group finally left.
This made Director Li, who was waiting at the secretariat opposite the office, take a second look.
Principals rarely have records of receiving guests until 9pm, let alone half an hour longer.
Although these guys from Solon Academy all dress up in strange clothes and speak in weird and stereotyped ways, they are from Solon Academy on the moon base.
This is the third-ranked college in the world, far surpassing Hurricane College in the research of some cutting-edge technologies.
"Mr. Li Jie, please stay. I will need to trouble you again in two days."
When walking out of the office building, Feng Yiluo turned around and bowed gracefully.
This kind of elegance from the bottom of his heart made Li Jie feel more and more uncomfortable, and he waved his hands repeatedly.
When Li Jie returned from the delivery, he was about to report to Dean Baili, but was surprised to find an additional figure in the principal's office.
No, it's two figures.
Because the tall and powerful Vice President Wu Wenlie happened to block the other person beside him.
Li Jie did not go inside, he just stood at the door and lowered his head to report the situation.
"Li Jie, please go back first. Dean Wu and I still have some specific matters to discuss."
"Yes." Li Jie left gently. It was only 2 minutes before he sent Feng Yiluo and others away. But when he came out, the office area was quiet except for the bright and soft light of street lights.
Principal Baili should be arranging specific contact matters with Vice President Wu. In addition to academic talks with tutors, the most important thing is probably the exchanges between colleges.
Is it a warm-up for the college exchange competition in November?
But to put it bluntly, would Solon College regard Hurricane College as a threat?
just kidding.
In the Xia Kingdom, at most, there are only two universities, Longmu and Wangbei, that can enter the opponent's eyes.
Then the purpose of visiting at this juncture is a bit strange.
After thinking about it carefully, Li Jie realized that he couldn't figure it out. He smiled freely and strode away.
Since you can't figure it out, let's leave professional matters to professionals.
…
Principal's office.
Baili Changqi pressed a button 30 seconds after Li Jie left.
The isolation light curtain force field was deployed, and all sound waves and optical signals were blocked.
The two invisible men appeared outside the window in an incredible way, nodded at the same time and then disappeared into the night.
Wu Wenlie's cheek muscles twitched. Every time he saw these elusive lurkers, he wanted to beat them up.
Is it true that people are scary?
As for the man in gray robe next to him, he had a popular face, expressionless, like a wooden man.
This time the principal's office fell into absolute silence.
Click.
Wu Wenlie unceremoniously picked up an apple on the coffee table, took a bite, and sat on the single sofa next to him.
"Hey, it's so crispy and sweet."
Comrade Lao Wu felt much better? He asked casually: "Are the artificial people gone?"
The man in gray robe remained expressionless? Silent.
Baili Changqi was amused instead. He picked up a bunch of grapes and threw them directly at Wu Wenlie. He laughed and scolded: "Old Wu, please pay attention to me. I will not be responsible if there is an international dispute!"
Wu Wenlie turned his head and blew a casual breath. The grape that was about to hit his face suddenly stopped and fell vertically into the palm of his right hand.
Comrade Lao Wu began to taste the bunch of tribute grapes with relish again.
"Not to mention anything else! I've eaten a lot, and boss, your fruit is the sweetest."
Of course, business is important, so before Baili Changqi could curse him for the second sentence, Wu Wenlie got to the point.
"I'm not wrong. Those transformed guys who don't even know their parents are what they are if they aren't artificial humans?"
"Do they look like the nobles in the magic diary? Do they speak straight words? Their standard pronunciation is just like our news network. Aren't they just simulation robots, hahaha."
Baili Changqi was amused. It seemed like it would be a good idea to call Wu Wenlie over when he was in a bad mood.
He picked up the tea cup, blew lightly and said, "Okay, stop arranging it. What do you think? Let's talk about it. Wu Wenlie, you come first."
Wu Wenlie was quickly destroying the fruit with a bite of apples and a bite of grapes. He said nonchalantly: "The visitor is not good. There are only two reasons. Come and step on us? Or are you looking for treasures here? The matter of poaching people in person is moonlight. Don’t you like the guys from Mars the most?”
Baili Changqi looked at the gray-robed man, "Feihe?"
The dull expression on the gray-robed man's face suddenly became alert. He bowed respectfully to the principal and said, "This is for Principal Baili, I don't have much time in the fortress, and the opinions I can provide will not be as rich as those of Principal Wu." , but...I feel the same kind of aura in Feng Yiluo."
Um?
Wu Wenlie hovered over the apple he was eating, "Are you serious?"
"Well, there is no mistake. The Secret Martial Forces have the keenest sense of the aura deep in the shadows." Feihe spoke very calmly, and with his ordinary face, he was a natural espionage talent.
"Is there really a situation?" Wu Wenlie looked at Baili Changqi blankly and raised his voice in surprise.
A faint smile appeared on Baili Changqi's face, and he stared at Wu Wenlie, "So you were just talking nonsense?"
"How can that be possible? Am I that kind of person?" Wu Wenlie waved his big hand quickly, "Just pretend I didn't ask you."
Baili Changqi did not intend to meet this vulgar martial artist. He said calmly: "The higher education institutions on the moon and Mars have one thing in common. They are at the absolute leading level of mankind in terms of energy technology."
"[Energy Chromatogram] was a project established by Solon College 11 years ago. The person in charge of the project at that time was the current principal Byron, the Mr. Moon who is one-half Eagle bloodline and one-half Gallic bloodline. "
"Nine years ago, Feng Yiluo was nominated by Byron to successfully join the Solon College School Committee. In nine years, he has been in charge of three departments. In the end, he worked in the Department of Foreign Exchange for the shortest time, only two years."
"Over the past nine years, Feng Yiluo's performance has been quite satisfactory, or mediocre, but the three positions he held are all responsible for the core departments."
"In other words, Feng Yiluo is a close associate of Byron and an inevitable participant in the energy chromatogram. There must be a plan for this trip. If our college is just a springboard for them, then it doesn't matter. Everyone is fine. "
Baili Changqi's pupils flickered with a faint light, "If he really has plans for us...then we have to give them a good fight."
"Although our Hurricane Academy is a little weaker, our bones are still very strong."
A mysterious smile suddenly appeared on Baili Changqi's face, "Lao Wu, I heard that you arranged for Cheng Zicheng to contact Lu Ze?"
Wu Wenlie's face suddenly turned red and he hesitated, "You all know this. It must be Cheng Zicheng who is rough in his work. Let's see if I don't fix him when I get back!"
"Okay, don't let me use your evil thoughts here." Baili Changqi said angrily.
Everyone is a movie king, how can one of us act so well?
The reason you came here is just to confirm who is coming on the other side of the moon. As expected, the rougher people look, the more conceited they are.
Wu Wenlie secretly glanced at Baili Changqi and found that the boss didn't look at him so kindly, so Wu Wenlie quickly forced out a smile.
"Hey hey hey."
Tried and true, the magic trick of pretending to be stupid!
"You did nothing wrong. Be prepared. The students will notify you of the hurricane seeds in advance."
"You can conduct some advance training on the Moon Man's chip fighting style. The two days will be a bit stressful, but it's better than nothing."
"As for Lu Ze, he is the person you are directly responsible for, so you should be responsible to the end."
"Although he is a freshman, he is still qualified to watch. You can let him participate in the whole process."
Baili Changqi finally said what Wu Wenlie wanted to hear most in his heart. The rough old man suddenly grinned and hurriedly responded: "Okay."
After the explanation was completed, Baili Changqi looked at the gray-robed man named Feihe again.
"The Secret Armed Forces are operating normally. You will stay for two more days to cooperate with the Dark Court in core protection work."
Feihe bowed slightly, "Yes!"
That night, the lights in the principal's office lasted until early morning before finally dimming.
…
On the other end, Feng Yiluo and others, who left the Hurricane Academy in a near-Earth vehicle, did not stop in Shanghai, but directly crossed thousands of kilometers and returned to the base of Nanhan Kingdom across the sea from Neon.
In the all-glass room full of science fiction colors, after Feng Yiluo and the other five entered, the originally light brown glass instantly turned into deep black.
A smooth long tabletop slowly rose from the ground that was originally as flat as a mirror.
Feng Yiluo and others sat down separately.
The silver-gray tights and hair color are also mainly silver and maroon. In this house shrouded in pure black glass, it is full of cyberpunk style.
"Baili Changqi is very cautious about our arrival and should be on guard." A woman with short hair spoke, but this time the language she spoke had nothing to do with Xia Guoyu, and changed to standard Lunar language.
The tone is slightly similar to that of Hinburakugo, but if you listen carefully, you will find it completely incomprehensible.
This is a unique language that was born out of the three major languages on earth and evolved over twenty years.
Martian language is exactly the same.
This is a man-made natural chasm.
However, the lunar base has extremely cutting-edge chip technology, so the implantation of auxiliary chips directly allows the lunar people to have a language level that far exceeds that of humans on earth.
"This is a normal reaction. After all, this is our goal." Feng Yiluo smiled gracefully, like a Western medieval aristocrat.
"Only after greeting them can we carry out light and dark work in an orderly manner."
Feng Yiluo took out a pair of plain glasses from his windbreaker and put them on, and said in a calm voice: "Start the resonance mode."
Raise your wrist and gently adjust the number on the bracelet.
The room, as black as the universe, is filled with an aura of tranquility.
All sounds strangely disappeared.
Feng Yiluo and the four people across from him were all sitting stiffly in their positions. If they hadn't been blinking their eyelids, they might have been mistaken for thinking that these people had died inexplicably.
Everyone's eyes reflected some colorful colors.
In their minds, Feng Yiluo's thoughts appeared strangely in the form of intracranial sounds.
"The layout of the open-line work is as follows: 30-person communication team, 15 scientific researchers, and 15 outstanding students. The scientific researchers collect intelligence, and the student team conducts attention control."
"The inter-college friendly exchange competition adopts the plan of losing 5 and winning 10, losing first and then winning."
"Backline work: Confidential. No notification."
"The spiritual resonance ends."
Feng Yiluo took off his glasses and looked at the four people opposite him in this room that was always so quiet that there was no sound of breathing.
"do you understand?"
"I understand, poor Xia people." A man with short silver hair shrugged, with a rare sense of humor in his tone.
