Indescribable cyberpunk

Regarding levitation, it is actually not that rare in this era. The aerostats passing by outside the window have long been something that people are accustomed to.

However, Li Qinglian still couldn't accept the fact that Zhu Jue was floating out of thin air without any fake appearance.

"You've been to Rongxia City, aren't you going to become immortal?"

Li Qinglian had read a lot of information about Rong Xiacheng before and had some understanding of the religion there. She shook her head and quoted a passage she saw on the official website of Rong Xiacheng,

"You can control the wind with your own emptiness, and you will be as fluttering as a god."

"What nonsense are you talking about? It's just a trick. Anyone with strong arm strength can do it."

The arm resting on the back of the sofa suddenly strengthened, and the body that had fallen down rose again, which made Li Qinglian wonder again.

"This is not what I said, but the record on the official website of Rongxia City. Legend has it that in ancient times, there was a method of bringing back the dead and the method of summoning strange beasts, which was recorded in a book called "Xuanjun Seven Chapters Secret Scripture" In books, whoever can find it can control supreme power."

Turning on his mobile phone, he went to Rong Xiacheng's official website and scrolled down to find the introduction to "Xuanjun Seven Chapters Secret Scripture", and then said,

"There are records about the author of this book, the ancient philosopher Xuan Jun, and here is a motto he left: I have often heard that it is not the man who strives for peace diligently, but the one who knows. I really can't understand it. These seem to Is it classical Chinese? My major has never been exposed to it."

"Where are the top students you promised? Forget it. Don't worry about this. Maybe it's just a gimmick created to cater to the public's taste. After a while, Rongxia City Spring Festival, you and I plus Wu Tong, the three of us will be together Let’s go and see it. I heard that the parade there happens once a year. I did see a lot of interesting things when I went there before.”

Zhu Jue did have some understanding of classical Chinese, but it was limited to the part of past life studies. He didn't want to embarrass himself, such as this kind of philosophical thought that not many people could understand even in ancient times.

"Do you really want to take me with you?"

Li Qinglian's face was full of surprises. Although the studio did not have any holidays, the various welfare activities were really unexpected. Zhu Jue said that he would take her to the Spring Festival, which meant that all the expenses there would be funded by the studio. There were three people in total. studio, even the approval of funding applications is omitted.

You must know that the Spring Festival in Rongxia City is a very famous celebration in the entire federation!

"Of course, the next time I go is for traveling, it's boring to be alone."

Zhu Jue has never been a workaholic. He initially founded Weird Studio just to make money. Now that he has earned money, he must have somewhere to spend it. He has a very good impression of Rong Xiacheng.

This may be because of his love for those ancient arts and Spring Festival celebrations. He has to take a look at them no matter what.

"Okay! Then I will contact the archaeologist first and ask him to prove his identity. When you find it, you can tell them. Anyway, the mural stone slabs are also with you. I will contact you later."

Excited, Li Qinglian completely forgot to ask Zhu Jue about what he had just mentioned, and trotted away, ready to repay Zhu Jue's generosity with the results of her work.

"Huh~ I finally left, I almost exposed my secret."

Hearing the sound of the door being closed, Zhu Jue let go of his hand, but his body was still suspended in mid-air.

The ability he gained this time was really beyond his expectation. Recalling the levitating insect monster he saw in the tower, his current state is not really helpless, it is just the airflow under his body. It's just that you can't tell.

His suspension did not last long, and he fell back to the sofa after only a minute.

After all, it’s just a strip of mutant meat, so it won’t bring much enhancement to Zhu Jue. Apart from the levitation ability, the rest are just some physical enhancements. However, with Zhu Jue’s current physical strength, the extent of this enhancement is not It couldn't bring him any obvious feeling.

Buzz~

There is a message coming from TALK.

Gu Ginkgo: "Eight is missing, come?"

Zhu Jue: "Here we come."

After replying to the message, he swallowed Wendy's roasted meat whole, signaled her to remove the grill, and then took the holographic game helmet from the table next to him and put it on.

Ever since he asked Wu Tong to find someone to make a gaming helmet for him, Zhu Jue has been exposed to games of this era. However, because he often goes to various places to shoot videos, he doesn’t have many online games that require long-term online play. If you are interested, you will often choose some stand-alone games.

For example, the holographic version of "Morning Dew Valley" in the casual category can actually make people think, "Go back to the house today and go to bed, wait for the automatic save to go offline," but then involuntarily go out to farm the next morning. Or, for example, he is currently Play this strategy game.

"Xingzi invites you to join the game, do you agree?"

"agree!"

His vision dimmed for a moment, and then countless light spots appeared in front of him backwards, eventually transforming into an extremely wide field. All the lawns were divided into blocks by deeper lines, and a series of lines appeared behind him. Mechanical round table.

On Zhu Jue's left, there was a broad river that separated the wilderness platform he was on from the snow platform next to him. On the right was a dense forest, also separated by a river in the middle.

GAME START!

A row of cartoon text appeared in the sky, and the moment it dissipated, five beams of light descended from the sky.

"Boh~Boh~I am a robot."

There was a robot that was only as tall as Zhu Jue's chest, holding a steel harpoon, covered in red and gray, and looking like a thick iron can, shouting.

"I am an ogre magician!"

"Who isn't!"

There was a blue giant with two heads and a strange wooden stick in his hand, talking to himself.

"Target shooting time~"

There was also a short man wearing a yellow cloak and glasses on his face, holding a musket that looked similar to his reminder.

Playing chess is fun for a while, and it’s always fun to play chess!

However, the game time is always short. After playing only a few games, Li Qinglian sent a message on TALK, saying that he had contacted the person who had previously been interested in the mural slate, and the other person requested online communication.

Wearing fox slippers and holding the wind chime, she went to the nearby storage room to get a slate, carried it in her hand, and slowly swung to the studio.

"Our boss is here, tell him."

He Ye sat behind the computer and waved to Zhu Jue, who leaned over and turned around to see the old man on the computer screen.

"Hello, are you the discoverer of those stone slabs?"

The speaker was an old man with gray hair, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses. Behind him were more than a dozen towering bookshelves. There were piles of books on both sides of the desk in front of where he was sitting. "Yes, I did find it."

He picked up the slate next to the chair and showed it to the old man, then quickly put it down again.

"Hey, don't put it down in a hurry, let me take a few more looks!"

The old man's whole face moved in front of the camera to get a closer look, but he only got a glimpse of it and didn't get a clear picture.

"Why should I show it to you?"

Zhu Jue leaned back on the chair, took a sip of the juice handed to him by Lotus Leaf, and his rhetorical question was very direct.

"Because the mural slate in your hand is likely to be related to some legends from ancient times. We are trying to explore the secrets hidden in it."

"What do you mean by 'we'?"

There was obvious hesitation in the old man's words. Zhu Jue could tell at a glance that he was lying, but he didn't immediately expose it.

"Oh, I forgot to introduce myself. I am an archaeologist and now a member of the Federal Archaeological Association. This is my work permit. Where did it go?"

The old man on the other side of the video was rummaging around on the workbench for his work ID, occasionally moving some books and folders.

Zhu Jue's eyes quickly locked on a piece of paper fixed on a folder with thumbtacks. On it was a strange image of a five-pointed star. The normal lines of the five-pointed star were straight, but the five-pointed star on this paper was It is twisted and twisted, expanded in some places, and shrunk in other places. In the center, there is an oval pattern like an eye.

Although it was just a cursory glance at first, Zhu Jue's attention was involuntarily drawn to it.

"Found it, here is my ID."

The old man placed the ID in front of the camera so that Zhu Jue could see the information on it.

"Auguste Antoine, a member of the Federal Association for the Study of Ancient History. He is really an archaeologist."

After looking at the certificate carefully, Zhu Jue felt strangely awkward about the identity of the archaeologist. He paused for a while before continuing.

"What is your intention in contacting us?"

"I want to buy the mural slate you have for two hundred thousand federal coins!"

"Two hundred thousand?"

Zhu Jue put on a surprised expression.

"I know that this price may be much higher than your psychological expectations, and it may not be of much use to you, but for those of us, it is a cultural relic of special significance. In my opinion, this price is more reasonable and absolutely not Let you suffer a loss."

"Isn't this too little?"

Before the other party could finish speaking, Zhu Jue interrupted directly.

He turned around and winked at Li Qinglian.

"Boss, they obviously have no sincerity. In fact, I have a black market here, and the price is definitely higher. And we also know where these mural stone slabs were buried before. Maybe there are other things inside."

Li Qinglian quickly understood what Zhu Jue meant and cooperated.

"Wait, you dug out these slabs?"

Before, August only thought that Zhu Jue was the discoverer of the stone slabs, that he had obtained these things from some channels by chance. Who would have thought that it was him who dug them out? From what he said, it seemed that there were other things there. These are two completely different concepts!

"Of course, I also have a very special stone slab with a dark monster head painted on it. Just looking at it can make people feel uncomfortable."

Deliberately revealing the information about that special stone slab, Zhu Jue paid attention to August's reaction.

"What? Where are you now? I'll come to see you right away and let's talk face to face!"

Sure enough, when he heard that there were stone tablets that could affect people's mental state, August couldn't bear it anymore and immediately expressed his desire to interview Zhu Jue.

"No problem, I'm welcome at any time. I only have one request, information sharing."

Zhu Jue did not lack those hundreds of thousands, but he wanted to know what exactly was recorded on these stone tablets.