Rebuild SCP to Save the World

Holy Land of Yingtian Academy,

Tongtian plank road,

Ji Wenyuan has been in retreat here for more than half a year, and no one has bothered him.

To this day, Han Shangfeng's arrival.

"Mr. Han, the dean is retreating at the holy place of our hospital, but I have ordered my disciples to go there, please wait a moment." The second elder said.

"Yeah." Han Shangfeng nodded.

After that, Han Shangfeng picked up the tea cup on the table and looked around the room he was in.

Such a quaint building is hard to see. Since Han Shangfeng entered the academy, he has been infected by the atmosphere here.

Whether it is the stone bricks under your feet, or every inch of wood, it shows the precipitation of history.

But it does not appear to be depressed, it is worth saying a paradise.

Although the adjutant standing behind Han Shangfeng tried his best to control himself, he still showed his admiration for the immortal land of Tianshuyuan.

"Second elder. I'm here."

While waiting for Ji Wenyuan, a young voice came from the door,

The three people in the room looked together.

It's Fu Ran.

"Fu Ran, sit down, the dean will be here soon."

"Yes, the second elder." Fu Ranzuo Yi said.

Then they sat opposite Han Shangfeng, the two looked at each other, and then glanced away.

For a while,

"The Dean is here!"

The shouts of the disciples outside the door turned, and everyone immediately stood up.

After a while, Ji Wenyuan stepped into the room.

Ji Wenyuan, who hadn't seen him in half a year, didn't seem to have changed.

Ji Wenyuan first saluted Han Shangfeng.

Then said to the second elder: "Are you alone?"

"Dean, since the academy retired, the current situation is much more serious than before your retreat. Except for the elders who presided over the overall situation in the academy, all the elders are running away to accommodate aliens.

"is it."

Until now, Ji Wenyuan would probably understand the situation. Now the main thing is to deal with Han Shangfeng.

"Mr. Han, I don't know what you are here for this time."

After everyone was seated,

Ji Wenyuan looked at Han Shangfeng indifferently.

Since that battle, Yingtian Academy was hidden, and the Chinese Alien Society existed in name only, and the original weak connection between Yingtian Academy and the Alien Control Group was completely broken.

"Dean Ji, I'm here only to invite the secret of heaven to have a look." Han Shangfeng stood up again and bowed with the etiquette of Yingtian Academy.

"Huh?" It is not surprising that the alien control group knows that Yingtian Academy has a prophetic alien theory. What Ji Wenyuan thought was that the purpose of Han Shangfeng's visit this time was definitely not that simple.

So he did not answer directly, but instead said: "How has our enemy been since that battle."

"This..." Han Shangfeng's words were stagnant, he couldn't say that the alien control group had been cooperating with the scp foundation for more than a year.

Seeing Han Shangfeng's expression, Ji Wenyuan didn't speak.

No matter how hidden Yingtian Academy is, it is impossible to ignore any information about his enemy, Ji Wenyuan asked clearly.

"Sorry, Dean Ji, the scp foundation is a friend but not an enemy. It is not wise to kill each other, so we chose to form an alliance with it."

"Just like us, right?" Ji Wenyuan narrowed his eyes.

Half cooperation, half vigilance, as long as there is any possible opportunity, it will be replaced.

Most dynasties in the world are like this, and none of them escaped this law.

"Yes, Dean Ji, if you wish, we can arrange for your college to meet and talk with the scp foundation."

"Forget it, what do you want to see." Ji Wenyuan didn't want to talk about this topic, and went back to the original conversation.

"Alaska in Eagle Country, we want to know what happened there."

The request made by the alien control group was very measured, and if there was no request to directly count the future of a country with the Tian Academy, then Ji Wenyuan would not hesitate to reject it.

Ji Wenyuan thought for a moment, and said, "Okay. Mr. Han, you will live in the college for one day, and you will have the answer at night."

"Then thank you Dean Ji."

"Fu Ran, go to my study later and tell me about Jiannan's situation. Everyone, get out."

"Yes."

Han Shangfeng, who was about to go out, heard Jiannan's familiar name, paused under his feet, took a look at Fu Ran, and then continued to walk out of the room.

"Hidden world, hidden world, how hidden, what is on the path above the sky-reaching plank road." Ji Wenyuan alone entered the secret room with the compass of stars.

He stretched out his hand and gently stroked the compass, then sat on the ground, closed his eyes, and waited for the night to come.

......

In the evening, Ji Wenyuan called the crowd again.

"Can't figure it out." As soon as they met, Ji Wenyuan threw an unacceptable conclusion.

"what!"

"What does it mean!"

The first is the second elder's exclamation and Han Shangfeng's questioning.

"The secrets in that area have been shielded, and nothing can be seen, and the prediction is blank." Ji Wenyuan has already explained very clearly.

He was also surprised by this result and lost the usual plainness, but now he has accepted the result.

After all, what does this have to do with Yingtian Academy.

"For thousands of years, this has never happened in the prophecy!"

Fu Ran also cast doubtful eyes.

"It's very likely that there is something that can shield the secrets of heaven in that place. This is not impossible."

Ji Wenyuan said calmly.

"Well, thanks to Dean Han for his help, we are leaving now." Han Shangfeng was also simply.

"It's getting late, why not stay one night again." The second elder said to stay.

"We come here at the same time from the starry night, and then go away from the stars, it's nothing." Han Shangfeng rejected the second elder's kindness.

After Han Shangfeng left, the second elder turned to look at Ji Wenyuan.

"Go and see Jiannan."

......

A few days later, Han Shangfeng returned to the headquarters of the alien control group.

"Chief."

Han Shangfeng explained the situation in detail, but did not get a reply from the chief executive, and only asked him to do his own thing.

"What are you doing."

Han Shangfeng, who walked out of the headquarters of the alien control group, stopped. Not far from the door of the headquarters, several vehicles that were obviously not the alien control group were parked there.

"Minister, that's... the people of the foundation, what are they doing here, it's not like handing over a foreign school."

It was surrounded by a large number of Foundation agents, and it was impossible to see what was in the car.

"Recently, people in the Foundation have become more and more out of control."

"Yes, I heard that they even voluntarily clashed with our people two days ago, wanting to fight for the control of an alien."

Around the headquarters, many agents of the Alien Control Group also spotted the incompatible group of people, and pointed them.

"Competing for control of a foreign school? He has also heard about this, but he was still on his way to Yingtian Academy, so he didn't have to deal with it in a hurry."

"That's why the chief cares about Yingtian Academy's attitude so much." Han Shangfeng couldn't help but guess.