From star abyss

Chapter 422 127. Du Zexin, so bad

Due to time constraints, Li Aozi did not stay too long. He modified the head of his reproductive suit, used [Crane Moon] to eliminate the genetic information inside, replenished some materials for the solidification biochemical pool, and then teleported back to Water Moon Castle and took a car. Back to school.

During this period, he also contacted people from the Student Aid Association. There were many famous schools in Trivilla, and among the members of the Student Aid Association were several colleagues who had passed the exam. During the conversation, he admired and admired Li Ozi, the founder. Be prepared to visit and meet if you have the opportunity.

Li Ozi did not refuse, but he had to find a way to end the negative effect of being unable to learn knowledge.

After returning to school, with the [Crane Moon] arcana in his hand, Li Ozi no longer worried about his identity being exposed, and directly contacted the woman recommended by Modote that day.

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Four days later, Water Moon Castle, an abandoned factory in the suburbs.

"...That's the way it is."

Romulus knelt on one knee, bowed his head and told the person in front of him:

"Your Excellency Mo Zilan was seriously injured by the man of unknown origin, and at the same time his arcana was taken away. We have no chance to intercept him. His strength... is at least Delta level."

He was very careful with every word he said, not daring to hide anything, even his own incompetence and mistakes.

Sweat broke out on Romulus's forehead, and he knew very well how terrifying the person in front of him was.

If he dares to hide it, he will be torn into pieces like a piece of paper.

The man in the shadow was silent for a moment, and finally uttered one word slowly:

"Um."

What does 'um' mean? Is it dissatisfaction? Or do you understand? Or do you think it's ridiculous?

Before Romulus could make any further guesses, the man's eyes turned to Mo Zilan, who was standing aside with hesitant eyes:

"Romulus said that your arcana was taken away and you were beaten - let me see, why are you okay?"

"I……"

Mo Zilan stretched out her hand and shook my fist, with a subtle expression on her face and complex emotions in her eyes:

"Although he took away my arcana, but because of this... these hands have become normal."

He clenched his fist hard.

"You can hit, you can grasp, you can eat on your own, you can move freely without having to borrow an exoskeleton, you don't have to worry about sealing yourself into pieces of paper when you get a little emotional, and you don't have to worry about staying in the two-dimensional world forever. You can never come out—"

"That's all you have to offer?"

The man said coldly.

"But, dad... isn't this the purpose of our coming here?" Mo Zilan bit her lip. As a [mutant], his [charm] is not low, and he looks upright and handsome. After he is no longer troubled by arcane energy, His character is no longer extreme and twisted, and has become gentler.

Mo Zilan said solemnly:

"No matter what, our goal has been achieved, and I am no longer subject to the curse of the sequence. Dad... let's go home?"

"Home?" the man said coldly, exuding an extremely dangerous aura.

Mo Zilan was defeated continuously under the opponent's momentum. As a Delta level, he could not even stay upright in front of the opponent. He even panicked for a moment and turned to Romulus, who was only at the peak of Gamma level and shouted:

"Romulus, please say a few words."

Romulus was startled and thought to himself, "You two are quarreling. How dare I speak?" But the man's eyes had already fallen on him, so he had to smile bitterly and said bravely:

"Lord Cangyue, I think what Mr. Mo Zilan said makes sense."

"Reason." Zan Yue held her cheek with one hand and asked coldly.

"We have been delayed in White Candle Star for three years, and my brothers must be dissatisfied with being unable to make ends meet for a long time."

Romulus said cautiously:

"Our fleet has had no income for many years, and our brothers are having a hard time. Is it the same for Mr. Zangyue? Besides, you don't want to really antagonize a civilization like the Crystal Tower - although they are not a legal civilization yet, their strength is in the abyss. It’s considered a third-rate level, and it’s not something that we, the unbacked pawns, can try.”

Cangyue nodded:

"From what you see, what should we do?"

"Dear Sir, I dare not go beyond your authority, but I think that restoring our business normally is what the brothers in the fleet really long for... This is just a suggestion, and it may not be right. If you don't care, Just call it a fart."

Romulus made a hook salute and answered respectfully.

"Yes, Dad, we have been delayed for so long because of my problem. Although the man named Du Zexin had bad intentions, he inadvertently contributed to my good deeds. Now I can also go to another class. For other arcane powers, it will definitely not take long for them to regain their strength——"

"Shut up!" Zangyue said angrily: "What do you think that is? Garbage in outer space? That's sequence arcana! The power of natural disasters!"

He scolded the child fiercely and cursed:

"I do this so that you can get rid of the curse and at the same time be able to truly exert the power of the [Crescent Moon] arcana. Otherwise, how can you take over from me? Things in the universe are changing rapidly, and Layer Abyss will not remember anyone. In death, only path, only strength, and only existences like narrative-level civilization are eternal. Do you understand? You silly boy!"

Canyue cursed a lot, but when she saw her son not daring to say a word, she felt heartbroken.

"Dad," Mo Zilan said aggrievedly, "I'm sorry, I didn't expect this..."

"Forget it," Zang Yue sighed: "The matter has come to this, what else can I do?"

"Then, sir... shall we withdraw now?"

"Withdraw? Withdraw!" Zang Yue sneered: "Don't you really think that I will leave in such an anticlimactic manner?"

Mo Zilan had an idea and heard the voice-over: "Dad, you mean, do you have any other plans?"

With a wave of his hand, Cangyue raised the dimension of the stored information and projected a detailed model:

"Two years ago, I attacked thirteen universities in Trivela. Although I failed to rob the relics of former civilization, I also learned some secrets."

He raised his hand, enlarged the structure of the model, and pointed out several colleges in the cross-section of the city of Trivira:

"This is the White Candle Interstellar University, the large library of the School of Magic Application."

"And here, Trivera University, School of Magical Engineering, Attic of Forbidden Books."

"Magic Industrial University, Theoretical Magic Workshop, Library."

"These three universities all hide a piece of forbidden knowledge. And only by obtaining all three pieces of forbidden knowledge can the real relic of the previous civilization be synthesized."

Hearing this, Mo Zilan was confused and couldn't help but ask: "Dad, what exactly is the relic of the previous civilization? Why do you need three pieces of forbidden knowledge to synthesize it?"

"call……"

Cangyue folded her arms, exhaled a long breath, was silent for a moment, and said:

"Strictly speaking, it is a body fragment from one of the Destroyers, the 'Recognition Eye'."

"What-" Mo Zilan's pupils shrank: "Are you crazy? Dad, we can't touch that thing. Research on the Destroyer and [Society] is absolutely prohibited! Narrative-level civilization will destroy us. !”

"Listen to me, silly boy." Zang Yue said calmly: "That body fragment is different from other Destroyer fragments... because it itself is a social institution."

"You mean... there is [society] that is hostile to the Destroyer? Transform the fragments of the Destroyer into a part of yourself."

"It's also possible that the Destroyers and [society] are in a state of irreconcilability."

Zangyue glanced at the child:

"Although Destroyer and [Society] are prohibited from research, there are never any restrictions on social institutions as weapons - then we can plug this loophole and hold a copy of the social institutions made from Destroyer fragments."

"But this..."

"I know your doubts. We want it, and so do others. For desperadoes like us, this thing is a hot yam." Canyue's thinking is very clear: "So, I plan to sell it at a good price. Think about it, the loss of this thing will undoubtedly be a heavy blow to the Crystal Tower civilization. Who would be the happiest about this?"

Mo Zilan thought:

"Night Butterfly Federation!"

"Correct answer." Can Yue nodded: "You can't come in vain. After taking this thing, we will leave - by the way, we can also go and deal with Du Zexin who bullied you."

He grinned and showed a fierce smile:

"Sequence Arcana is not that easy to obtain."

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