The Path Toward Heaven Chapter 4: Talk

Whether it was the previous two assassinations, the maneuvering of warships, and the tactics of Xilai and Cao Yuan, they all proved that the organization with the butterfly as its totem has an unimaginable influence in the military. The internal affairs officer who went to the priest's college to investigate just now can be said to be a statement, and it is not a shock.

Ran Donglou was silent for a while, and said: "Are you from that world?"

Jing Jiu said, "Have you seen anyone else?"

Ran Donglou showed an inexplicable smile, and said slowly: "General Li."

Yes, General Li, the military commander of the Galaxy Alliance, is an ascendant from the Chaotian Continent.

"Donger occasionally overheard a conversation between me and her mother when she was a child, and became very curious about the organization, so she began to investigate secretly. In fact, she didn't know it at all. It was not a secret at the upper level of the alliance. "

Ran Donglou glanced at the closed door, and said, "The butterfly can only be transformed into a cocoon. Since there are those who break the cocoon, there will naturally be butterflies."

Jing Jiu asked: "You don't like these cocoon breakers?"

Ran Donglou gave a very clear answer: "I am a priest."

Jing Jiu said: "He can kill you all directly."

Even if there are many native martial arts powerhouses in the Galaxy Human Alliance, even in the realm of Ran Donglou, it is still impossible to be an opponent of the Ascended Chaotian Continent. He was very aware of the level of General Li's realm, and he also knew that there might be stronger Ascenders here, and that these people have fully integrated with the interstellar civilization.

Ran Donglou once again gave a clear answer: "The cocoon breakers want to rule the world and need help from that person."

The priestess of the main star has the oldest heritage and the deepest realm. She is admired and worshipped by hundreds of millions of followers of the Galaxy Alliance.

Jing Jiu then asked: "Why me?"

If the local powerhouses of the Galaxy Alliance don't like Ascenders, why would they choose him? Why would you trust him?

"God said before he left that new gods would come here."

Ran Donglou said: "Since the star priestess thinks it may be you, why don't I try it? Of course, the main reason is that you are very strong."

Jing Jiu said, "Benefits?"

Ran Donglou said: "Why did you reject their inspection?"

Jing Jiu said: "It's reasonable."

Ran Donglou said: "The authority is my goodwill, and the transaction is a future thing, because the one has not seen you, if she thinks it is not you, we can only establish a personal friendship, and the little girl will become your most loyal Waiter."

Jing Jiu thought about Ran Handong's computer skills, but did not object to him, and asked, "When will I see you?"

"Even if you are a candidate god, you can only wait for that one to call."

Ran Donglou got up and said: "Don't live in the priest's college. If you kill so many of them, there will be revenge."

Jing Jiu said: "No."

Those who break the cocoon, or the previous ascenders, will not retaliate against him because of the dead in that battleship.

In the eyes of those people, there is no difference between the soldiers of the Galaxy Alliance and the ants.

As for other revenge, he doesn't care.

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Back in the building of the priest's college, Ran Handong did not leave, and consciously began to tidy up the room downstairs.

"What's wrong?" Zhong Lizi asked.

"From today, she will be my secretary. You can leave the chores to her."

Jing Jiu lay down on the chair, expression a little tired.

"Are you sure there is nothing wrong?" she asked a little worried.

After leaving Yinhai Nebula, it took seven days for the battleship Lieyang to reach the main star. During these seven days, Jing Jiu spent most of the time sleeping, which was the kind of real sleep.

This is a very rare thing.

"It's okay," Jing Jiu said.

Zhong Lizi looked into his eyes and said: "Then why did you take off your hat?"

Jing Jiu touched his earlobe, and said, "It's a little stuffy."

Zhong Lizi looked at the movement of his fingers and said: "You never did this before."

When she was in the apartment in the underground block, she noticed that his earlobe was a little missing. It didn't look like he had been injured by a sharp object, but it was more like a stone carving falling off a small piece of solid rock.

She once asked him if it hurts. He said there was no feeling.

Since there is no feeling, why does he touch it often these days?

The water in the iron kettle is boiling.

A few pieces of tea leaves were thrown in, and soon a faint fragrance appeared.

Zhong Lizi knew that he was drinking tea just for what he meant. He doesn't care about the intensity, but prefers it lighter because it looks good.

Jing Jiu took a sip of tea and found that she didn't know if her craft had improved, or for some other reason, the tea was a little smoother.

He once again noticed that the pattern on the iron kettle was familiar, and after thinking about it, he remembered that in the Star Gate Sacrifice, he had drawn up a picture for the priestess to see.

"The teacher wrote down all the patterns and patterns, so that the iron pot cast on the main star's side is not sure whether the iron is the same."

Zhong Lizi now refers to the priestess of the Star Gate as a teacher. She laughed happily when she saw Jing Jiu finally noticed the iron kettle and the small stove.

Jing Jiu thought about the priestess who firmly believed that she was the new god, looked at her and asked, "You know?"

Hearing this question, Zhong Lizi became a little nervous. After hesitating for a while, he said softly: "The teacher said...You are a new god, let me serve you well."

"I am not, so you don't have to be so cautious, but don't think about the drama of me taking you away."

Jing Jiu rubbed her head and said, "Just like before."

The red hair became scribbled, naughty like a restless poem, and like a chaotic Firth sword.

It used to be like in the underground apartment, at the Stargate Hotel, and at Shenmo Peak.

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Next, Jing Jiu has been waiting for "that" call in this building.

Time passed slowly, as if a long time had passed, but actually only three days passed.

The Bishop of Taiyang and the senior officials of the Priest College knew the hidden secrets and served them very carefully.

All kinds of news continued to spread to Ran Handong, and then relayed to him.

The military department's investigation into the attack on the Lieyang battleship is deepening. The captain was taken to the Interior Department, and the officers and soldiers on the battleship were transferred to a certain base.

The sacrificial hall has always remained silent~IndoMTL.com~The Ran family did not speak either.

In the early morning of the fourth day, a rain fell in the sky, and a thick mist formed in the mountains around the priest's college.

Jing Jiu stood on the terrace, looking at the thick fog, thinking of Yunji Town outside the green hills.

He suddenly said: "I want to go for a walk."

Ran Handong stood beside him like a secretary. After hearing these words, he subconsciously wanted to object, then remembered his identity and said: "I will arrange it right away."

"No arrangements." Jing Jiu turned around, put the tea cup in her hand, and walked outside the building.

The so-called arrangement is nothing more than notifying the memorial hall, and then notifying the Ran family to arrange relevant travel security personnel.

He doesn't need these.

The floating train brought a slight wind and took him and Ran Handong to leave the priest's college to the capital special administrative region.