The golden light spell at the beginning, my Taoism shocked the school flower

Because of Ge Feng's insistence, the internal structure of Research Institute No. 12 is still well preserved.

Although the equipment is old and poorly maintained, the basic functions are functional and barely usable.

Everyone stayed in this dusty underground research institute for a long time before leaving reluctantly.

Finally, the brothers and sisters paid homage to their parents' tombs at the cemetery of the Twelve Research Institute.

When his parents suffered an accident, no remains were left behind. Hearing the news, Ge Feng built a simple and unadorned tomb in the cemetery at the back of the Twelve Research Institute for memorial service.

Looking at the tombs one after another in the back mountain, most of them are clothes tombs, in which are buried the researchers of the No.12 research institute, or the pioneers who died because of experiments or battles.

"If I die in the future, remember to set up a monument for me here too!" Lao Wang joked.

"It also allowed me to experience the feeling of returning to the roots of fallen leaves. After all, I have been wandering around for so many years. When I think about it carefully, the days in the research institute are the most exciting."

"Captain, what do you think?"

Zhong Hao cast a glance at Lao Wang: "Don't drag me if you want to die, I still want to live a long life!"

Chen He and Zhou Yue stood side by side in front of their parents' graves.

The two presented two bouquets of flowers with complex expressions, Chen He didn't know what to say for a while.

"Dad, Mom, I'm back!"

He gently rubbed the handwriting on the tombstone, but unfortunately he could never see it again.

Zhou Yue clasped her hands together, she didn't know what she was talking about, her sister's eyes were red behind her, it was obvious that she missed them.

When they walked out of the Twelfth Research Institute, everyone felt as if they had passed away.

It is a strange sense of interlacing time and space, as if returning to modern times from history.

"Old Ge, are you really not going to leave with us?" Chen He asked.

I saw Ge Feng shaking his head: "I was born because of the Twelve Research Institute. This is the meaning of my existence, so I must guard it here."

"Of course, if you need help, I'm willing to do my part, and this place can be your last safe haven!"

Seeing that Ge Feng was so persistent, Chen He and the others no longer insisted.

Originally, he was based on the artificial intelligence system of this research institute, so he couldn't leave too far away.

Chen He chose to set up a large hazy moon formation in the entire No.12 research institute to protect the research institute.

The control is handed over to Ge Feng. If something unexpected happens, he can activate the Obscure Moon Formation at any time.

The Obscure Moon Formation is both a phantom formation and a killing formation, which originated from the Obscure Moon Dao of Taoist Pingxuan.

Senior Pingxuan is better than himself in formation techniques, and Chen He thinks it is perfect to use his formation techniques to protect the research institute.

最后

Chen He and the others left their emergency contact information, and they can be contacted urgently if necessary.

When going down the mountain, my sister didn't say a word, and she didn't seem to be in a good mood.

The same goes for the others, who don't know what they are thinking.

In the end, it was Chen He who waved his hand and asked them to eat hot pot, and these people became excited, with a little smile on their faces.

Not long after arriving at the hotpot restaurant, Fatty and the others arrived after smelling the smell, enjoying this rare opportunity to relax.

……

Just when everyone is enjoying the hot pot feast

The Dragon Country Demon Hunting Headquarters is not a different scene.

In the conference room, representatives from all parties formed a large circle with serious expressions.

At this moment, someone slapped the table and stood up: "Everyone, don't hesitate anymore. Recently, the anomalies in the ancient imperial city have become more and more serious. We must enter the building of heaven and restart this building to suppress the ancient imperial city. exception."

"I agree that this matter is not only related to the safety of the ancient imperial city, but also to the safety of the 5000 million people in the entire capital, so preparations must be made in advance."

Of course, there are also people who object.

Almost at the same time, someone on the other side stood up excitedly: "I disagree!"

"Everyone should be clear that the Heavenly Tower is the same as the Sea Tower, they are all strange sea-fixing needles, and they must not be moved."

"Moreover, there are many powerful ghosts being suppressed in the Sky Tower, even the core of the Ninth Ghost King Chigui. Once the seal is lifted due to a mistake, the consequences will be disastrous."

The opposite party immediately mocked: "You should have heard about what's going on now. The Niyue Church has made a comeback, and there are constant attacks, big and small. Just the day before yesterday, didn't the Ninth Ghost King Chike show up?"

"Everyone, why are you still hesitating?"

"Fart, Chigui's core is still securely sealed in the sky building, the one outside must be a clone."

"The purpose is to cause us to panic, so we can't be more chaotic."

Most of them are silent. This is indeed a difficult decision. If you are not careful, you will lose everything.

No one wants to take on this responsibility, nor can it afford it.

Xu Qi and Zhou Xia looked at each other, and they discussed in low voices.

"Old Xu, what decision do you think the General Administration will make?" Zhou Xia asked.

"It depends on what our director general thinks."

As he said that, he looked at the empty chair on the main seat. There were only two deputy directors beside him presiding over the overall situation, and there was still no sign of the director.

Cao Feng sat upright, quietly listening to the arguments of the people below, as if he was not in a hurry, waiting for someone.

at this time

The door of the meeting room opened again, and an old man with short hair and a strong figure walked in.

With a square face and a height of seven feet, four people followed behind, holding swords and entering the arena.

Wearing a military uniform, he is majestic and shocks everyone as soon as he appears on the stage.

The noisy meeting room fell silent in an instant.

The next second, everyone stood up collectively and shouted for the director.

That's right, the person who came was none other than the director of the Long Country Demon Hunting Bureau: Zhong Lu.

He is a truly world-renowned superpower, ranked second in the world, comparable to the world's strongest Gu Mo.

All kinds of great achievements are even more endless.

It is such an old man who is over 70 years old, still fighting at the forefront, and is the real magic needle of the Dragon Kingdom.

His sharp eagle-like eyes scanned the entire venue: "Go ahead, leave me alone!"

Having said that, no one dared to say one more nonsense.

Take that spot in the spotlight.

Behind

Four red sword masters followed closely behind, they were Zhong Lu's most proud four assistants.

Not only is it powerful, but it has also made great military exploits.

Zhong Lu tapped the table casually with his knuckles, as if he was thinking about something.

The others sat upright, not daring to make a sound.

"During my absence, is this how you guard the capital?"

There was a loud sound, and the window glass trembled, as if it would explode at any moment. m. cascoo.

"Assassinations, attacks, chaos in the East Street, appearance of the Ninth Ghost King... It's a mess, it's a mess, are you trying to piss me off?"

A low growl sounded, and everyone lowered their heads, no one wanted to be fooled.

next to

Cao Feng handed over a briefing.

Zhong Lu took a cursory look, and then slapped it on the table.

"I'm disappointed in you guys."

"The key was lost, and the box was taken away by Kujiang of Niyue. Do you know what this means?"

The conference room was completely silent, and a pin drop could be heard.

Zhong Lu dropped the briefing paper in his hand, crossed his hands, and looked at the crowd: "So, does anyone have any good news?"

Everyone looked at each other, not knowing what to say.

at this time

One stood up.

"I have some of the keys!"

It was Chen Yuhua who spoke, holding up the jade tablet in her hand.