The Troublesome Journey of the Chat Room Gentlemen

"You mean a warp like Nagato?"

Lulum flew out and floated in front of Yukinoshita Yukino, "Well, do you want to try?"

Yukinoshita's white index finger pressed against his chin, and he pondered for a while: "What should I do? I need your detailed plan before I can make a decision."

Chapter 520 The Legacy of Seven Stars

When the weight of the water accumulates to a certain level, the bamboo tube turns and the end hits the rock.

A thud—a crisp sound from the bamboo tube came from the other end of the corridor, which was very pleasant.

Correspondingly, the room with the wind also seemed extremely quiet.

Behind the screen, two figures are standing upright, discussing something.

"Anyway, it's up to you."

The spirited old man put his hands on his knees and said in a deep voice.

He is a man in his seventies with a serious expression, with a straight back and a tall figure, wearing a kimono and culottes.

This old man is the head of the Tiantong family - Tiantong Juzhi.

Currently in charge of giving support to the Son of Heaven, the Son of Heaven's Auxiliary Officer. Since the Son of Heaven is a hereditary system, the so-called assistant is the highest position of power for politicians in the Tokyo area after the war of gastrula. It was this old man who made Tentong's house the pinnacle.

One of the biggest pillars supporting the operation of New Tokyo.

Zhizi Yinying let out a weird smile, "You send someone to take out the 'legacy of the Seven Stars' and swallow it by the gastrula. After transporting the road outside the city, the next thing will be left to me."

The tall man with a smiling mask stood up: "The 'Zodiac' summoned by the 'Seven Stars' Legacy' will inevitably bring this city into chaos. This world is wrong, so does Your Excellency Tiantong."

Zhizi Yinying stretched out her palms forward, and spread out her hands with white dress gloves respectfully, "Your Excellency Tiantong, wish us a happy cooperation."

Facing Zhi Zi Yin Ying's respect, Tian Tong Ju Zhi Cheng was still sitting upright, not even raising his eyelids, but said in the tone of a long-time high-ranking person: "I look forward to your good news."

......

The fountain in the shape of a goddess leaves a sweet and clear liquid, and the clear water falls vertically as it melts into the blue sky. After the water droplets are broken, the cool breath is sent into the nasal cavity.

The pure white girl slowly bent her knees, took off her long gloves, and put her white palms into the water.

The cold water is particularly cold in the late spring season. The cold water waves constantly touch the skin, and the coolness that penetrates seems to ease the annoyance in my heart.

Turning her snow-white wrists in the water, she enjoys the fun of absorbing water with her childlike innocence, and it feels like even the mundane dust is washed together.

This is the greatest peace that the Son of Heaven can enjoy in his spare time. Even his face, which has always been holy and majestic, has now become as soft as water.

Unfortunately, this brief and comfortable time did not last long.

The sound of the soles rubbing against the stones came from behind.

"Lord Holy Son of Heaven."

The guard came hurriedly, got close to the ear of the Son of Heaven, and whispered in a panic, "'Seven Stars' legacy'... was stolen."

"--what!"

The Son of Heaven suddenly stood up, his chest heaving slightly.

It took three seconds to calm down, and the girl's face returned to awe and holiness.

The Son of Heaven put on pure white gloves again, and put his hands in front of him with the most standard lady etiquette, "Get the assistant Tiantong, and then urgently notify the qualified police in New Tokyo."

"Yes."

The guard hurriedly retreated, and the Son of Heaven raised his head and looked at the horizon in the distance. The huge black stone tablet was hidden in the fog. There was a deep worry in her eyes.

If someone misuses "the relic of the seven stars", they can break through the corner of the defense of the giant stone monument, and then the Tokyo area will face the raging whirlwind of death.

The Son of Heaven has great ambitions to achieve the reunification of the five divided regions while he is still alive.

But now even the immediate crisis is overwhelmed.

The Son of Heaven sighed, "The future is really troubled."

......

After Satomi Rantaro walked out of the university hospital, he received a message from the president that he was going to seize an item, which was related to the life and death of New Tokyo.

Then the phone vibrated. An unknown number is displayed.

"Hello, is that Mr. Satomi?"

"Yes, that's right."

"I'm the head teacher of Lan Yuan. The matter of Lan Yuan has become a little troublesome... Can you come to the school right away?"

A bad premonition spread in Satomi Rantaro's heart. When he ran to the school out of breath, many people gathered in the playground facing the school gate. With the quarreling people as the center, the people formed a ring-shaped human wall. .

In the middle, Satomi Rantaro saw a familiar voice.

Three girls passed by him, pointing and talking.

"What happened?"

"Look at the man in the third class. It is said that the man is actually the carrier of the gastroenterovirus."

"No, I seem to have been touched by her. What should I do?"

"I've never seen her pleasing to the eye before. I always thought she was a little too complacent."

Satomi Rantaro had a sense of sight, feeling breathless, he loosened his tie and walked into the crowd.

The content of the quarrel could not be heard from here, but both were yelling.

But the dialogue is a one-sided development.

The boy roared, and the crowd around him shouted like cheers, while the girl roared, in exchange for a skin-piercing silence, a cold gaze, a silence that seemed to be dead.

The policeman Rantaro discovered that his partner, Lan Yuan Yanzhu, was a little girl with a fiery red ponytail. Pale skin and cute looks.

At this moment, Yanzhu was standing in the crowd arguing with her neck held high, tears welling in her eyes.

The surroundings turned into a situation that made Rantaro dread, and he squeezed Yeonju to cheer up, and the constant voice made him feel annoyed.

"There are really bacteria carriers between us."

"It's disgusting, the eyes glow red like gastritis."

"Stay on the outside and tell the difference."

Most of them join in the fun, cowards who hide behind and point fingers because they are different from themselves, but there are also quite a few people who are blue-faced, they are really afraid of contracting the gastroenterovirus.

It's a pity that they didn't get the correct science - they won't get infected if they don't get a large blood transfusion from the starter.

Rantaro had seen the boy who was arguing in Yeonju's class photo. The boy trimmed his head and had the face of a lively baseball boy, but now his face was purple with anger, and he made a sharp voice to press Yanzhu every step of the way.

"My dad, after his leg was eaten by a gastroenterologist in the war, he has been immersed in alcohol and punched his mother! It is because you are killing my family around..."

Yanzhu shook her head sharply.

"No, that's not what other people did. The concubine is human."

"It's disgusting, don't pretend to be human."

"People are human!"

"Shut up, you monster!"

"People are human!"

"You are so annoying!"

Rantaro clenched his fists tightly, his teeth clenched, and he could no longer watch.

This is not called communication, it is just a unilateral rejection.

"Yanzhu."

He shouted.

Discovering that it was Yeon-joo's acquaintance, the wall of people split to the sides, falling into a maddening silence.

"Lian, Rantaro..."

The moment she noticed her partner, Yeonju took a step back.

Rantaro stepped on the sand on the playground, walked to the girl, crouched down, hugged her tightly, and slowly read every word: "Yanzhu, let's transfer."

The girl's body trembled in Rantaro's arms, and the warm liquid flowed down her cheeks to her shoulders.

"People... don't want to admit defeat. Obviously made so many friends."

"They are no longer your friends."

Yeon-joo was sobbing.

"People, are you helpless? Can't you start over again?"

"Yes, it's not enough here. It will take time for the world to accept you."

"Even so, do people and you still have to fight?"

"right."

Rantaro wiped the girl's tears with the inside of his fingers, put the handkerchief on her face, and made her cry for a while.

Then he stood up and smiled at Yeonjoo.

"Come on, at least keep your chest up when you leave the stage."

"Um."

"However, the schoolbag is still in the classroom."

"That kind of stuff doesn't matter anymore."

"Hmm! Hmm! That's right."

Lan Yuan Yanzhu wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with her sleeves, showing a happy smile.

—That’s all right, Yeonjoo.

At this moment, Satomi Rantaro's cell phone vibrated again.

The caller is the president of Tiantong Mugeng, the avenger who betrayed Tiantong's family, trying to completely destroy "Tiantong".

"Satami-kun, the latent location of the source of the infection has been found. It's in District 32."

"The wood is smaller, no, it should be the president... District 32, why is it hiding in such a remote place."

"Speaking it out will scare you. It's obviously a spider, but that gastroenterologist seems to be able to fly."

Chapter 521 God's Agent

The moonlight poured down, and the monument was bathed in silver light.

Ye You stood on the top of the megalithic monument, and beside him were two large transport helicopters, parked here in a rollover posture.

Looking out over the dark forest, he could see arrow-shaped flying objects, like kites.

It appeared to be a pure white isosceles triangular object floating above the forest. The shadow of the eight slender legs can be seen through the isosceles triangle.

In South America, there is a spider that weaves its nest into a parachute shape and travels hundreds of kilometers in the wind.

It is probably this type that the gastrula mutated.

Ye You turned to look at the transport helicopter that was pulled down by the branches of the Void. In the two cabins, twenty or thirty people fell in disorder. They were originally the policemen sent to track down the gastrulae that devoured Qixing's relics.

But at this moment, Ye You intercepted them, all the facilitators were knocked out, and all the initiators were sent to the building.

If they chased it out, it would probably be the end of total annihilation.

Ye You didn't come here specially to save these people, but just hoped that the process of Zhizi Yinying getting the seven-star relic to summon the zodiac would be a little smoother, and at the same time bring the starter back to the academy.

There is no need for these children to die because of stupid adults' decisions.

The sound of the helicopter's propeller came again, Ye You turned her head, it was just an ordinary light helicopter, Ye You could even see the red twin tails flying inside.

"The 31st is the last police officer."

Ye You stretched out his hand, the sound of the engine was blocked, and the helicopter was pulled down silently again.

When it was about to land, a figure suddenly jumped out. He used a high-leg kicking technique, and fell on top of Ye You's head wearing metal boots with holmium.