"But you haven't evolved too far. I originally thought you would say, 'Are you officially divorced now? The process is later than mine.'" Mo Qiuran's next words made Chu Zihang angry again. The smile in his eyes froze.
Well, the old husky is back, and it doesn't seem to be entirely a good thing.
"I admit that I did some things wrong before, but now I have realized it and am ready to make up for it."
Mo Qiuran was lying on his bed, half leaning on the bedside, and asked curiously. There was no shame in apologizing for him. After all, his character would never act like he was self-reliant on his identity. Things like that.
"How do you feel about Xia Mi? I mean, excluding my influence and her possible identity?"
Chu Zihang was silent. The silence this time was not because he did not want to answer as a habit, but because he really did not know how to answer or what the content of his answer was.
Some confused emotions appeared in his eyes, and his mind began to think about what Mo Qiuran said, if he excluded the plan that Mo Qiuran made at the beginning and ignored Xia Mi's identity, what would he do? The choice?
If it were before all this happened, Chu Zihang would definitely be able to figure out the answer instantly, that is, he would not get close to it...
Because he always believed that his current life was obtained by Chu Tianjiao's sacrifice of himself, and he was destined to seek revenge on Odin in the future, and that was almost the same as seeking death... Mo Qiuran did not show his strength, and Before Odin died.
At that time, Chu Zihang would never have the intention to have anything to do with any girl...at least that's what he thought.
But it's different now.
Odin is dead and Chu Tianjiao is alive. Chu Zihang is actually a little confused these days because he doesn't know what his future goal is.
For three years before this, he had always made it his lifelong goal to kill Odin because he believed that he would die while sprinting towards the god, but now it is all over and he is still alive .
At this time, Xia Mi took him around and interacted with him in various ways.
Habit has always been a very scary force, because it is linked to time, and everything related to time can bring about earth-shaking changes in people's lives.
Even if Chu Zihang had vaguely guessed it before, he also knew that Xia Mi might not be a human being...but there were some things that you couldn't always be on guard against if you wanted to.
After all, Chu Zihang is also a hot-blooded boy... His facial paralysis does not mean that he has no mood swings. He should be called a robot.
So when Mo Qiuran asked about this topic, Chu Zihang was confused. He didn't know how to answer, and he didn't know what his attitude towards Xia Mi was now, or he vaguely knew, but he didn't know. Not willing to admit it, just subconsciously avoiding it.
This is different from the sword. The sword only needs to move forward to cut through everything. At least that's what the teacher from the Children's Palace taught him in the only few kendo lessons he had learned. However, now in front of him is a lively, cute, soft and fragrant statue. Pretty girl!
Therefore, although Chu Zihang's inner sword is not soft or rusty yet, it is almost there... at least hesitation is certain.
"Ah, there is no need to answer. Since you don't answer, I can probably understand what you are thinking! I didn't expect that you, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, are also the weird senior who covets the junior high school girl!" Mo Qiuran saw Chu Zihang Then she winked at him and smiled.
"I just..." Chu Zihang felt that he needed to make a small explanation for his innocence.
"Just greedy for the body? I didn't expect you to be such a senior! I really didn't misjudge you, you are worthy of being like me... Wait, that's not right, I think I said it wrong."
Mo Qiuran coughed twice and said: "Ahem, in short, the Nibelungen in the BJ subway station is probably Xia Mi's hometown. In other words, by then, basically everything will be done. It’s been put on the table.”
Hearing this, Chu Zihang couldn't help but feel nervous. He knew that this day would eventually come, but he didn't expect that this day would come so quickly.
"But I have a way to solve it! But before that, I need to determine what Xia Mi's attitude is towards you, so tomorrow..." Mo Qiuran said, "We have to put on a show."
Before Chu Zihang could speak, Mo Qiuran waved his hands and said again.
"It's okay, it's okay. I know your acting skills are poor, so you just do as you originally did. You just need to act out your expressionless but inner-disciplined character!"
Chu Zihang: "..."
I really don’t have a grandma!
Although it is true that I heard some news from time to time... But you can't blame me for having long ears! Can I still block it?
As for poor acting...just kidding, have I ever experienced this?
…
At the same time, Lu Mingfei was "looking after the house".
"To three."
"I can't afford it."
"???"
Old Tang, who had just smiled about the victory, and Lu Mingfei, who looked annoyed because he was about to face failure, looked at the handsome little boy beside him at the same time.
His eyes were full of shock, disbelief, surprise and excitement.
The former belongs to Old Tang, and the latter, of course, belongs to Lu Mingfei.
"I can't even afford three, what's wrong with you?" Old Tang couldn't help but ask.
The problem is that if it's just because there are two single cards left, then that's it. But the problem is that from the beginning to now, this guy Samson has not played a single card.
Old Tang didn't believe that all his cards were single cards, and they were no higher than a pair of three!
Originally, Old Tang thought that Samson was planning to fight to the death between him and Lu Mingfei, the landowner, and then clean up the mess, so he used a very cooperative method, and played all the cards with Lu Mingfei. , and then finally play a pair of 3s for Samson to play big cards to crush Lu Mingfei, and then play them all at once... This is a very common tactic in Landlords.
Unexpectedly, the previous progress was quite in line with expectations. As a result, when the pair was against 3, Samson came directly to kill him!
That’s outrageous!
Samson was so scared, his little hand holding a hand of cards was trembling slightly, his big eyes were quickly filled with mist, and he stuttered in reply, looking like he was about to cry at any moment: "I, I, I...E Don’t dare to play your cards!”
"Why don't you dare to play this? Just use the big cards to take my cards and crush him to death, and then play all the cards at once!" Old Tang hated the iron.
Samson: "!!!"
"I don't dare, I don't dare!" His little head suddenly shook like a wave.
After all, he knew very well what the identities of the two people sitting here were. Even if they just asked him to play his cards, he would never dare to slightly overshadow them. That would be an absolute transgression!
Not to mention taking his king's card... Doesn't that mean he is deceiving the king? ? !
horrible!
This card called "Landlord Fight" is really terrible!
"Why don't you dare to do this? Didn't you say before that you would fight the landlord?!" Old Tang looked confused, but Samson's expression now made it difficult for him to continue scolding him, otherwise he would really be worried about this child. If you cry out, wouldn't you be charged with bullying a child?
So I had to change the subject and ask.
"I...I know how to fight landlords, but not this one..." Samson muttered in a low voice.
In fact, he didn't stay in Baidi City all the time. Every once in a while, he would go out to see the changes happening everywhere and the social situation at that time, and prepare for the return of his king.
Just a few decades ago, he couldn't help but turn into a human and ran out again. He experienced a lot in those days... and when he came back with full knowledge and emotions, he found that his king, Norton has hatched and disappeared.
At that time, Samson was almost frightened to death, and then he never dared to go out again, and kept guarding the remaining king Constantine.
Who knew things would develop so magically? Samson still doesn't understand why the king and the emperor sit together in such harmony to fight the landlord.
Maybe it was to replace the fight between swords and knives in such a murderous way? If you understand it this way, it's really good, but what's going on if you have to participate in this kind of activity!
Of course Samson didn't dare to come out, no matter what, he was a king from one family to another... He didn't even dare to move!
So he could only look at the stationary brass jar beside him with expectant eyes, hoping in his heart that Constantine would hatch soon, so that he would not have to endure this torture again.
…
At the same time, there was a research room not far from this room.
"If nothing else happens, I will go to the happy principal meeting in a while. I still remember that the last time the school board meeting was held so frequently was... the last time." Angers asked, holding a cup of steaming coffee. "So what are you calling to do?"
"Listening to your words is like listening to your words." The old cowboy picked up the Gangnir in his hand and fluttered it, "No kidding, I know you have always planned all of this, and you are sure that the current situation is also yours. Is it within the arrangement?”
"If I had such ability, my old friend, then those dragons should have disappeared long ago." Angers shook his head.
"Of course this is not part of my plan. In fact, my plan has been completely shattered and can no longer be implemented. The existence of a deal that has been reached has changed its mind due to the influence of various factors... But now it seems that a good thing."
"Yeah, I just defeated a god king with one soldier, and also obtained such precious trophies, as well as more derived benefits... When did slaying a dragon become so easy?" said the old cowboy.
"And so many dragon kings are still gathered here... I can't even imagine how the next step will unfold."
"I originally thought you would still cry and shout that you wanted to come back." Angers said.
"Hey, that's a disguise, do you understand? It's just a form to hide the true emotions in your heart!"
The old cowboy began to argue in order not to harm his reputation: "Besides, if I put you here, you would probably be more excited than me! There are so many dragon kings here!"
"What you said makes sense." Angers nodded, "So the purpose of your call is..."
"I discovered one thing when I was studying the Odin Mask. This thing is not unique. Instead, it is like a standard alchemical tool that can be mass-produced and used at the same time."
The old cowboy lowered his voice subconsciously and his face became serious, "Your guess is probably right... There have been countless things like this that happened to Chu Tianjiao. In other words, there are already countless cases like this." people were replaced into the world we know.”
"...Odin's death won't make this all go away, will it?" Angers asked.
"Of course not. This is not maintained by the effect of Odin's word spirit. Otherwise, Odin would not have to do anything all day long. He would just lie in bed and wait to be drained. This change is almost Permanent... and those who have been replaced will not even know their own identities."
The old cowboy said slowly: "You should know that some dragons don't even know that they are dragons before awakening. They only think that they are simply human beings. But after awakening to become dragons, all their human parts They will all be devoured.”
"I have already started to prevent this." Angers nodded, "The investigation of the first batch of important personnel is in progress."
"As soon as possible, I just feel a little... scary. This kind of silence seems to be able to change the cognition of everyone in the world." The old cowboy said, "Although Odin is dead, there is no guarantee that what he left behind Legacy, no ongoing conspiracy.”
…
Capital International Airport.
An Arab wearing casual clothes and carrying a small black suitcase smiled and nodded to the usher at the door. Even though he was a man and had no special hobbies, the usher could not help but stop breathing for a moment. Handsome and attractive appearance is not only affected by women.
Abdullah Abbas, after spending the shortest time getting familiar with this human society, the first thing he did was come here.
"My stupid brother always thought of using those unsightly hybrids to fight against that great being... But I always thought he was wrong. The great king was killed on his throne. Yes, it’s because there are beings like me fighting together, but it’s a pity that they all have their own agendas.”
Before leaving, Abbas said to the masked and bandaged man as if teasing him.
"But this is normal. No one wants to make a wedding dress for others, and the bamboo basket will be empty. But it is different now. Before the great emperor has recovered from the dust of history, he already has someone even better than him. There are... hybrids? Humans? I don't believe it.
But one thing is certain, if we do not unite, we will eventually face failure.
Therefore, as long as the stakes can be clearly explained, this cooperation, which has spanned countless years, can still be carried out again.
Although my strength is not very strong, my intelligence is much higher than that of my stupid brother.
Come to Jörmungandr first. After all, she is relatively weak and her temper is not that bad. As long as you convince her first... this matter will be much easier to handle. "
After going through his logical train of thought in his mind, Abbas walked towards the subway entrance. Thousands of years of sleeping does not mean that he needs to spend the same amount of time getting familiar with the outside world. Everything that countless heroic spirits know will be Become useful information in his hands.
He entered the subway station, showed a familiarity with modern rules and Chinese characters that was completely inconsistent with an Arab who had slept for thousands of years, and applied for a subway card with a valid ID.
"Although I know a simpler way, I can't use it now... Jörmungandr, this way of entering the Nibelungen is really your style..."
Abbas shook his head. He didn't have much time, and Heroic Spirits couldn't be used in such a place. After all, it was too appalling for a cloaked man or other existence to swipe a subway card everywhere, so now this He can only rely on himself to complete complex rules and means.
He came here with the purpose of cooperation this time, so he naturally had to use a polite way to visit.
According to his efficiency, the initial estimated time to enter the Nibelungen is around tomorrow night.
Somehow, everything will always come together.
…
The next day, night, subway station.
"I mean, do you really need me to go to such a thing? In fact, your senior brother, I am really just an intelligence officer. Now that I have successfully completed the work of collecting intelligence, you want to drag me in to the frontline battlefield, right? It’s a bit too much! Hey!”
Fingel tried to escape as usual.
"Senior, you have to think clearly. After all, you are still carrying so much debt. If you don't work more, you may not be able to pay it back in your lifetime!"
Mo Qiuran also used this excuse to persuade others as usual.
"Wait, I've obviously participated in such dangerous actions before, why haven't I done it yet?" Fingel said that this time he had evolved and would not be easily manipulated by Mo Qiuran.
"Because the relevant bonus has not been determined yet, and isn't the more money the better? Senior, you have to imagine that your current goal is not only to pay off the debt, but to live a life that allows you to buy two bowls of soy milk and drink one What a luxurious life!" Mo Qiuran persuaded.
"The problem is I don't drink soy milk," Fingel said.
"Then change it to Coke, it's the same anyway!" Mo Qiuran waved his hand and swiped the card on the turnstile.
An empty subway rolled into the platform with a rumble.
BJ subway legend says that the first stop next to the west side of the Line 1 subway is Apple Orchard, but the station number is 103. In fact, there are two hidden military subway stations...Fushouling and Gaojing stations, but many people know these two stations. , the real legend is a station that was reached after those two stations... According to the legend, people who visited that station never came out again.
Today, they want to explore the legendary station - the Nibelungen, the country of the dead.
(Continue to code... If it is not sent out, it means that the code is not finished... Haha! I can't help it, please forgive my hand speed!)
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