The end of the world begins with failing an exam

Gu Shenxi did not notice the change in Chen Jing's eyes. He muttered to himself, with a hint of expectation in his tone.

"After Kakosha is rebuilt... I should be considered a veteran of your deep space, right?"

"Of course! I must be a veteran!" The old man next to him took over the conversation and said directly, "And the kind of cunning rabbit is dead and the running dog is cooked and the bird is gone..."

"Stop!"

Chen Jing stretched out his hand to cover the old man's mouth, and his expression couldn't help but become nervous.

"These words are unlucky, grandpa, you'd better not say them!"

Chapter 511 The Land of Hope in the Wasteland (Part 1)

Chen Bofu is not a person who likes to be coerced by any force.

In the words of the wasteland, he is a standard wilderness lone wolf.

Compared with being with others or joining certain forces, he prefers to be alone... Of course, there are many advantages to doing this, such as being unrestrained and free, and not having to worry about someone pinching his soft spot.

But at the same time, there are disadvantages to doing this.

In short, it is a sentence.

At certain critical moments, lone wolves have no one to rely on, and when they need help, they can only bear it alone... Chen Bofu is like this. He feels that he is his own backer, so he has always been accustomed to this kind of solitary life.

Chen Jing is the same.

At least he used to live alone like the old man.

If he encounters difficulties, he will solve them by himself. If he can't solve them, he will not ask others for help. The worst thing is to lie down and let it go.

But now... Chen Jing and his men can't do this anymore. The reason is very simple. These residents of the fortress are almost tied to them.

If they are ignored, they will be discovered by the people of Hanging City or Evernight City. Who knows how they will be treated.

After all, in order to dig out the information of the deep space resuscitator, those alchemists and monks can do anything.

If the fortress was destroyed by the anti-deep space alliance for other reasons, Chen Jing and Chen Bofu would not say anything, but if the reason was Chen Jing himself... In the words of the old man, that kind of behavior is too grandson, even he can't do it.

In summary,

Before entering the arsenal, Chen Jing had set his sights on the Western Continent and planned to establish his base there, which could also be considered the rear base of the deep space forces...

It's not that he hadn't thought about taking everyone to the deep space to find a habitable planet to live in, but the risk of doing so was too great, especially for those creatures that were not members of the deep space clan. If they stayed in the deep space for a long time, they would probably be completely eroded by it.

So after thinking about it, the Western Continent was the right choice.

What's more, there was a reliable friend named "Xi". With him helping to look after the base in the Western Continent, even if Hanging City and Evernight City came out in full force, they might not be able to attack.

After all, Xi was also an ancient god.

And according to what he said, the ancient god Xi should be stronger than Gehero, but compared to Turing...he himself was not sure that he could be stronger than Turing, but it was not so easy for Turing to run wild in the Western Continent.

"This architectural blueprint can basically be finalized, just this one won't be changed."

"Brother...are you sure you won't change it?"

Hearing this voice that was both expectant and fearful, Chen Jing immediately said that he would not change it. If he changed it again, he would let him go out and get hit by a dump truck.

But before swearing the poisonous oath, Chen Jing proposed about thirty more modifications and trimmings...For example, the waterway reconstruction project should start from the foot of the mountain, and the installation location of the power converter inside the fortress should also be changed. The general direction remains unchanged, but the small direction needs to be changed.

"Okay brother...we will take it back and modify it now..."

"Well, go ahead."

Chen Jing looked at the few young people in front of him who looked ashen, and gave him an encouraging thumbs up, indicating that this king of deep space absolutely believed that you can do it!

With the sound of the door closing.

Hassad's laboratory became quiet.

This place has been temporarily used as a meeting room by Chen Jing and others.

Since returning to now.

They have held thirteen consecutive meetings here. In the middle, except for eating, drinking water and going to the toilet, key members such as Wei Nan Ryan Lawrence have never left here.

"Hey, everyone, don't make the atmosphere so dull, Wei Nan, stop yawning, get excited!"

"I really want to punch you to death..." Wei Nan was lying on the sofa in the corner, too sleepy to bear, looking at Chen Jing with one eye closed, "Why don't you decide these things by yourself... Why drag us into it..."

"Do you have any objections to my grandson?" Chen Bofu sat aside, holding a steaming teacup in his hand, and glanced at her with his eyes slanted, "If I am willing to let you come to listen, it means that I treat you as one of our own, do you understand!"

"That's right." Although Yan Que was also sleepy after listening to it, she still forced her eyelids to sit next to Qiao Youning... From a certain perspective, she was actually the sleepiest person present.

In addition to listening to Chen Jing and others' chattering in the meeting, she also had to endure the torture of "hypnosis" in Qiao Youning's hand.

In the entire conference room, apart from the deep space trio of Chen Jingyegetosbai Aji, only Chen Bofu, the grandfather, and Qiao Youning, the friend, were willing to give face.

From beginning to end, they never yawned or said they were sleepy.

Especially Qiao Youning.

Ever since Chen Jing and the others held a meeting with the theme of "Rebuilding Kakosha", Qiao Youning had never stopped using pen and paper in her hands. Most of them were helping Chen Jing summarize some of the key points of the meeting and the items to be discussed later.

Yanque sat next to Qiao Youning and kept observing, only to find that Qiao Youning's writing was as beautiful as Chen Jing's. Her delicate handwriting was just like her own personality. There seemed to be a soft and weak atmosphere between the lines, but she was also vaguely capable. See that silent strength.

"Sister Youning, have you ever learned to draw?"

"Well, I learned it after graduation... Actually, I always wanted to learn painting when I was a child, but my family didn't allow it."

"Why?" Yanque asked puzzledly.

"Because... you don't deserve it, right?"

Qiao Youning tilted her head and thought for a while, now she could talk about those dark memories with a smile on her face.

"I haven't been liked by my family since I was a child. If possible, they wouldn't even let me go to school. How could I have the chance to learn painting? Only after I graduate can I leave them and have the opportunity to learn what I want to learn. "

Although Qiao Youning lowered her voice when talking to Yanque, everyone present was an old descendant, and even Tsukano Kushiro at the edge could hear him.

"What? Your family treats you badly?" Chen Bofu glanced at her with a cigarette in his mouth.

Qiao Youning raised her head and smiled at the old man, then continued to draw on the white paper with her head lowered, and continued to outline the Kakosa in his imagination for Chen Jing.

"Maybe they don't regard me as a family member."

"You Ning's family members are quite excessive..." Chen Jing secretly tugged on the corner of the old man's clothes to signal him not to ask any more questions.

Chen Bofu was obedient and didn't ask any more questions. He just shook the ashes from his cigarette and started to point out the country.

"I'll kill you if I treat you badly. Damn it, tiger poison can't even eat its children. It won't even let a child learn to draw. What's the point of keeping such a parent here... You Ning, how about I let Jingjing go?" Help me, does your family live in Jijudu? Can it be done in ten minutes?"

As he said that, the old man slapped Chen Jing on the shoulder.

"Go, dear grandson, kill them all, leave no one behind!"

Chapter 512: The Land of Hope in the Wasteland (Part 2)

Chen Jing was immediately confused by the old man's thinking and logic.

It depends on what the old man means.

He seemed to have heard that Qiao Youning's family did not allow her to learn painting, and then he suggested to kill them all... This kind of life-threatening decision was too decisive, right? !

"They are all dead." Qiao Youning smiled and said, "They died a long time ago, and now I am the only one left in the family."

"Ah... that's good!" Chen Bofu smacked his lips, and it seemed from his tone that he really thought so.

Before the old man could say anything else, Qiao Youning suddenly raised the drawing paper in her hand and shook it at Chen Jing like a child, begging for praise with a childish look on her face.

"Ah Jing! I've drawn a rough blueprint of the building branch for you! Look at it like this!"

Hearing Qiao Youning's words, everyone turned to look at the drawing paper in her hand, and saw that the pictures on it were all outlined with simple black lines, like sketches, depicting a slightly retro building complex for everyone.

"Your design is quite retro." Hassad touched his chin and said, "Are the two crossed rings above decorations? Is the one at the back a temple?"

Qiao Youning smiled and nodded yes, looking straight at Chen Jing, hoping that this design blueprint would satisfy him. After all, he had already rejected more than a dozen sketches sent by the "designers" within the walled city.

"This is……"

Chen Jing looked at the buildings outlined on the white paper, and felt that they all looked like the Kakosha in King Huang's memory. However, the geographical environment of the design map changed with reality. Qiao Youning carefully placed the original buildings in the mountains, Replaced in this plain of the Western Continent.

"Whether it is a temple or a civil building, in addition to the water and electricity system, all buildings need to have buried pipes underground to allow for the flow of deep space energy, thereby connecting the entire Kakosa together and turning it into a ritual capable of destroying the continent. …”

If these words were said by Chen Jing, then no one would be surprised. After all, as the master of deep space, it is normal for him to understand such rituals related to deep space.

But the problem is... Qiao Youning is a monk from the monastery. From her tone, she seems to know this deep space-related ritual very well, and she even carefully sketched out the layout plan of the entire ritual on the second page of white paper.

"Is this a dead-end ritual?" Chen Boxu carefully looked at the pattern on the white paper connected by countless lines and pipes. It looked a bit like a yellow seal in deep space.

"So be it."

Qiao Youning traced the white paper with her slender fingers and spoke softly.

"If Hanging City and the others want to attack the Western Continent, and it comes to that last resort, Ajing can send everyone into deep space and detonate this ritual... In terms of power, as long as the stored deep space energy is enough It can almost blast the entire Western Continent into the sky. Except for the Sequence Eight creatures, everyone else will die here."

"..."

After hearing Qiao Youning's words, everyone felt a chill on their backs, and they felt unsteady no matter how they sat.

"That's it." Chen Jing decided immediately, took the sketches from Qiao Youning, looked at them carefully for a while and felt that there was nothing to modify.

The Kakosha sketched out by Qiao Youning is exactly what he imagined...

"Sister You Ning, how do you know this kind of ritual?" Yan Que asked curiously from the side.

"A Jing told me so." Qiao Youning smiled.

Hearing this, Chen Jing couldn't help but froze for a moment, thinking to himself: When did I ever tell you such a thing? What's more, before going to the arsenal, I didn't know there was such a ritual of dying together...

"Yes, that's what I said." Chen Jing nodded under everyone's gaze, helping Qiao Youning to round off his words.

"Now that it's settled, it's none of our business. Let's go to bed... Birdman, don't take my bed! Make the floor a bed today!"

"Ryan, go help me make a cup of tea, just put it on the bedside table. I'll drink it when I get back from playing cards later!"

From a certain point of view, this meeting was a kind of torture. Although everyone was an old descendant, and they would not feel tired even if they stayed up late occasionally, the fatigue in their hearts was the most terrible... including the loyal Yagerthos. , Sa Yazi ran away just after the meeting, and even took Bai Aji to have fun outside the walled city. Even Chen Jing didn't have time to stop them.

soon.

Only Chen Jing and Qiao Youning were left in the conference room.

"Aren't you going to take a break?" Qiao Youning arranged the scraps of paper on the coffee table and asked with some worry, "You haven't had a break since your fight with Turing. Don't wear out your body."

"It's okay." Chen Jing smiled, "Actually, this is very similar to the management games I used to play on the computer, so I'm very excited when I think about building my own territory in the Western Continent! You should understand!"

"Of course I understand, but don't be too tired. I'll make you a cup of soothing scented tea later..."

"You've met Kakosha, right?"

The moment she heard Chen Jing ask this question, Qiao Youning was stunned for a moment, and then responded with a hum.

"No... to be precise... you should have been there in the arsenal..." Chen Jing seemed to be focusing on the manuscript paper in front of him, and said without looking back, "Everyone was at the bonfire party. You told me what happened to you in the arsenal, but I can tell that what you said was false... It’s not false, it’s just perfunctory, right?”

Qiao Youning sighed helplessly, thinking that Chen Jing was not the kind of meticulous person, could you tell this?

"The source of your sequence should be related to deep space...Have you seen the Yellow King in Kakosha?"

"Um."

At this moment, the atmosphere in the conference room was inexplicably depressed. Qiao Youning didn't know if it was because she deceived everyone, so Chen Jing was a little angry... but he didn't look angry!

Just when Qiao Youning was thinking about how to explain, Chen Jing slowly looked away from the manuscript paper, and suddenly turned back and smiled at Qiao Youning.

"Is King Huang handsome?"

"Hmm... let me think about it."

Qiao Youning was startled at first, and then saw that Chen Jing was not angry at all.

So she thought about Chen Jing's question carefully, and the beautiful face in front of her gradually overlapped with the figure in yellow robes in the arsenal.

"Not as good-looking as you." Qiao Youning said seriously, "You are more handsome than me."

After getting this answer, Chen Jing nodded with satisfaction.

"Actually, I feel the same way. That guy always has a face, as if the whole world owes him money... By the way, has your examination system been restored?"

"It seems like it hasn't happened yet..."