Night’s Nomenclature

No one noticed what was happening in the safe passage. It was like an abyss, swallowing everything up.

Outside the restaurant, the sound of lonely footsteps came.

A young man in a navy blue suit slowly walked into the Sunlight Pavilion restaurant. A small white turbine pattern was embroidered on his cuffs.

Li Shutong had already finished a whole portion of braised pork and was quietly looking at the boy eating fried noodles.

From this young man's perspective, he could see Li Shutong's face, but he could only see Qingchen's back.

Just when he was about to say something, Li Shutong gently raised his hand to stop him.

He pointed at Qingchen with a smile and said, "We'll wait until he finishes eating before we talk about anything."

The young man was stunned for a moment and glanced at Qingchen's back strangely.

Because Qingchen turned his back to him, he could not identify Qingchen's identity.

He was a little curious about who could make Li Shutong wait patiently for so long.

Moreover, even though there were people waiting, Qingchen still ate slowly.

It was as if he didn't hear the huge noise made by Black Kite-01 outside the window, nor did he see the dozens of aerospace craft surrounding the Eternal Building, as well as the trick bombs loaded on the aerospace craft.

These flying killers linger.

Like an asteroid orbiting a star.

"I'm done eating," Qingchen wiped his mouth, put on the cat mask again and looked at his teacher.

Li Shutong smiled at the young man outside the door and said, "Chen Yehu, the eldest grandson of the Chen family? I heard that you have been promoted to A level."

"It doesn't matter how many levels you have been promoted to. We have no intention of starting a war with the Knights and Hengshe right now. We just want to ask you to go back to Prison No. 18... There is no need to cause an uproar," Chen Yehu bowed. .

"Don't worry, we'll sit here and chat for a while and then leave. I won't embarrass you," Li Shutong said with a smile.

"That's good. I won't disturb you for now. We'll leave after you leave." Chen Yehu exited the Sunlight Pavilion restaurant. The combat team downstairs began to stop and stand by, and the armed helicopter began to hover in place.

The helicopter even extinguished its search beam and reduced its engine roar to the lowest level possible.

Things seemed to end so simply.

But it's not simple.

Li Shutong looked at Qingchen: "Once I get out of Prison No. 18, it will affect too many people's nerves, so you know why I don't come out."

"Are they afraid of you?" Qingchen asked.

Li Shutong smiled and shook his head: "In this era, even if you step into the demigods, they are not invincible. They are not afraid of me, but of fire. Let's go home."

"Well," Qingchen followed Li Shutong up to the roof.

Qingchen stood in the night wind on top of the clouds wearing a cat-face mask. He once again took a look at the Milky Way in the city and the helicopter circling beneath his feet.

He knew that sooner or later he would come back.

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Chen Yehu stood alone in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, calmly watching the Black Warrior floating car disappear into the night.

He asked: "Have you found that combat team?"

Someone behind him replied: "We found them. They were all unconscious. According to my judgment, someone should have attacked them in the safe passage and then escaped unharmed."

Chen Yehu smiled: "This is telling us that the net we weaved is not tight enough. Retreat and go home to sleep."

However, all those involved went home to sleep, but those who were disturbed at night could not sleep at all.

I don’t know how many people walked into the remote conference call room in the middle of the night, and how many people made how many analysis reports.

This important news was spread on the Internet, and the media began to rush to report it.

Some people analyzed that the person who met with Li Shutong was unknown, and it was possible that he was a representative of some outside force.

Some people also analyzed that the recent frequent traveler incidents and the appearance of the surface world caused turmoil, so Li Shutong appeared in everyone's field of vision again, planning new things.

Tonight, there could be an incalculable impact on the entire Commonwealth.

In fact, everyone is more inclined to the first guess: Uncle Li walked out of prison after eight years at the same time just to meet someone important and discuss a very important matter.

Although I don’t know who the person wearing the cat-face mask is, he must be very important.

Judging from the body shape, it may be Qingxun or Rama of the Qing family? Is it Lee Jung Jae of the Kashima Foundation? Or maybe it's Jindai Imade of the Jindai Foundation?

Not sure.

However, what they didn't know was that Li Shutong came out of Prison No. 18 and watched as armed helicopters and artillery fire were aimed at him.

It was just to show Qingchen the scenery.

As he said himself, his students must also see the scenery that others have seen.

That's all.

And the reason why he ate braised pork was because he wanted to eat braised pork.

On the way back, Qingchen sat in the soft seat of the floating car. Li Shutong said to him, "Do you know why you are asked to wear a mask?"

"Because you don't want the outside world to know that I am related to you," Qingchen replied.

Li Shutong asked again: "Do you know why I have accepted you as a student, but I don't want to admit it? Doesn't it feel a bit unbalanced?"

"No," Qingchen shook his head calmly: "You know it is difficult to take off the shackles on yourself, so you are worried that those shackles will tie me up, thank you teacher."

"You have always been smart and have unlimited potential," Li Shutong praised: "Of course, it is precisely because of this that I think you should be allowed to enter this battlefield without having to carry anything."

Li Shutong was thinking that as a teacher, what he could do was never bind his students to fight with him.

Instead, he walked with Qingchen for a while and then watched how far he could go.

Qingchen did not answer this sentence, but suddenly asked: "Will we still have a chance to come out in the future?"

Li Shutong asked with great interest: "Do you still want to come out to play?"

"I think," Qingchen nodded: "Because I may need to race against time, or against other time walkers."

"Then let's find a chance to go out and play in a few days," Li Shutong said with a smile. It seemed that tonight's battle was not at all on his mind.

This middle-aged man seems to have never been afraid of anything.

At this time, it was only 3 o'clock in the morning, and he had just traveled back 3 hours.

But Qingchen felt that this was probably the most enjoyable three hours in his 17 years of life.

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At this time, Zheng Yuandong quietly came to the mercenary bar in City 18. Lu Yuan had been waiting here for a long time.

Zheng Yuandong asked: "Have you been watching the news?"

Lu Yuan said: "Look, boss, I think we should try to get in touch with Liu Dezhu again. Li Shutong, a figure in this world, is too important. Even if you dislike Liu Dezhu, you must consider that he is the person closest to Li Shutong now."

Zheng Yuandong still shook his head: "I believe in my intuition, and I believe it more and more. Lu Yuan, you have to understand that it is impossible for a person like Li Shutong to fall in love with Liu Dezhu. There must be a third time walker in Prison No. 18." "

"Then what should we do?" Lu Yuan was helpless.

"find him."

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