Chapter 109 Clues, Clues (For the Leader Pumpkin Will Not Run Away

Chapter 110 Clues, Clues (Additional chapter for Alliance Leader Pumpkin Will Not Run)

Lu Yuan stood at the door of a small supermarket, chewing a peach-flavored popsicle, watching two stray dogs fighting for half a sausage that someone had left by a trash can not far away.

The relatively thin dog failed to fight, and could only shrink to the side and watch the other dog feasting.

Lu Yuan chewed the popsicle in his hand with two "crunches", turned into the supermarket and bought two sausages.

Feed them to the two stray dogs one by one.

This is called rewarding the winner and comforting the loser.

After doing all this, Lu Yuan looked up at the street lamp not far away with satisfaction.

He saw a few crows perched there, their eyes moved slightly, and then they walked quickly in one direction.

Turning the corner, he saw the outpatient building of Jiaoyan Central Hospital.

There were people coming and going at the door, and several cars were stuck there, and the drivers honked their horns wildly.

Lu Yuan walked quickly into the hospital gate and walked along the side path to the inpatient area behind the outpatient building.

Grandpa Lu Yueping went to the First Hospital when he had a stroke. Lu Yuan had never been here before, but he was familiar with it as if it was his own home.

He quickly entered the No. 3 building of the inpatient area and went up to the seventh floor.

The elevator door opened, and the words "Special Intensive Care Unit" came into view.

There was a door control in front of the inpatient ward area. Lu Yuan wandered at the door for a while, and finally slipped in behind a middle-aged woman carrying a black backpack.

This was not the first time Lu Yuan did this.

Coincidentally, both times were related to Lin Zhiqin.

Lu Yuan glanced at the wards on both sides of a corridor, and then walked straight to the nurse station.

A female nurse wearing a blue nurse uniform and a round face was sitting behind the nurse's desk looking at the computer.

"Who are you looking for?"

When Lu Yuan approached, the round-faced nurse glanced at him and asked casually.

The next second, he quickly turned his face around and stared at Lu Yuan carefully for a few seconds, and then his voice and expression gradually became unusually gentle.

Twenty minutes later, Lu Yuan walked out of the hospital gate.

"It's still this face, and the identity of a student that is useful."

Lu Yuan reached out and touched his increasingly smooth cheek, and couldn't help sighing.

He used the crow brother to find out the ward number of Lin Zhiqin's daughter's hospitalization, and then asked the nurse at the nurse station about her case clearly.

The reason for using it was that the school assigned a summer homework, and needed to write a thought report related to "life", so he came to the hospital to collect materials.

It's a pity that the smartest crow brother under his command has not been trained to sneak into the archives to check the case information, otherwise there would be no need to go through so much trouble.

"Very serious genetic defect disease, with the level of scientific and medical technology in this world, it is considered a difficult and complicated disease.

I have made an appointment with the top genetic medicine expert in the Far Star Federation to try surgery next month."

Lu Yuan sorted out the news he had just found out in his mind.

There are several interesting points in this information.

First, Lin Zhiqin's daughter Lin Mo's disease was sentenced to death very early. According to the doctor who diagnosed her at the time, she would definitely not live more than a month after the onset of the disease.

But she dragged on for half a year and held on until the specialist surgery scheduled for next month.

Second, Lin Zhiqin seemed to be very tight financially, and the hospitalization fee was delayed several times.

"Lin Zhiqin's martial arts skills are strong and he has already stepped into the extraordinary. He is one of the best masters I have ever seen.

Why is he so short of money? There is no reason.

If it were me, my own daughter was sick and I was forced to rob a bank!"

"Also, if he was so short of money, why did he teach me with all his heart and take me to Mosa to practice boxing but didn't charge a commission?

This doesn't make sense at all.

Unless"

Lu Yuan blinked, and a thought came to his mind.

"Unless he led me to Mosa, he didn't go for money at all."

In an instant, a series of weird goat head statues flashed through Lu Yuan's mind.

There was also the feeling of being stared at and scrutinized.

Lu Yuan seemed to think of something, his eyes flickered, and he stood still.

People passed slowly on both sides of him.

"Pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-"

In the bedroom, Lu Yuan held a solid iron rod in his hand and kept hitting various parts of his body.

He didn't try it before because he was afraid of being too smart and practicing in the wrong direction.

After getting Lin Zhiqin's affirmation, he completely let go of his body training ideas.

Lu Yuan now has 14 points of strength, and his maximum strength is close to 700 kilograms. Any force is very heavy, and the effect of anti-strike training is much better than that of the amateur young sparring partners in Yuanwu Hall.

He hit for dozens of minutes, and stopped only when his skin all over his body was covered with a layer of light purple-red.

"It's just like forging iron."

Lu Yuan walked to the coat mirror and looked at himself in the mirror.

"But this stupid method, even if it works, is definitely far from the inheritance of those sects that specialize in body building.

I still have to find an opportunity to learn a serious horizontal martial art to practice in the future."

Lu Yuan thought, letting the injuries under his flesh recover on their own, and then sat down at the desk.

He took out a notebook from a pile of books at hand, flipped it open and took a look, and then Lu Yuan turned on the computer screen.

His chat account was hanging on the computer, and he clicked it casually, and a bunch of private messages and group chat messages popped up.

Lu Yuan looked at them one by one, some replied, and some were ignored directly.

There is especially a lot of news about girls.

Most of them asked him to go out to play, and the class beauty Ling Yue also sent a lot of them. The class group alone liked him several times.

It's a pity that he never saw it once, and of course, he wouldn't reply if he saw it.

Although Lu Yuan himself was reluctant, he had to admit that he and his classmates who just a few months ago could talk about games, anime, and action female stars, and secretly complained about the teacher behind their backs.

He has gradually become a person in two completely different worlds.

People like them wouldn't believe what Lu Yuan had experienced during this period of time. They would only ask what plot in a science fiction novel he was using to deceive people.

Lu Yuan couldn't help but feel a little emotional in his heart, and he sorted through the accumulated friend application messages one by one.

Suddenly, the profile picture of a girl with a red hairpin in the friend application list made his eyes move slightly.

"Quiet Bamboo."

Lu Yuan read out her nickname and after thinking about it, he probably knew who it was.

I clicked Agree to apply.

No news came for a long time.

Looking at her gray avatar, Lu Yuan was not sure whether she was offline or too nervous to even type.

I casually texted ".." and ignored it.

He checked the chat software mainly to see a few newly added group chat messages in ancient languages, Baishan history, and Baishan mythology, to see if there were any clues he wanted.

He checked several groups one by one, and when he saw a group chat called "White Mountain Religion", he unexpectedly discovered that someone had liked him in the group.

Click away, scroll with your mouse, and pull the message record all the way up.

Finally found news about Aite.

It was a person named "Bai Cao Yingying" who said: "This seems to be the symbol of the Xiang God Cult."

Lu Yuan suddenly became energetic.

He had previously sent the mysterious picture of unknown meaning that he drew in a stick figure to the group, and wanted to ask the various bosses to see if they understood it.

No one responded to several groups, and only "Baicao Yingying" responded.

"Ganesha Cult!"

Lu Yuan directly switched to the browser and searched for the keyword - Elephant God Cult.

As a result, a lot of information about a famous foreign wine named "Xiangpai" was found.

have to.

Lu Yuan could only click on the avatar of "Baicao Yingying" and choose to chat with him privately.

He was lucky that the other party happened to be online.

Lu Yuan went straight to the point and asked for information about the Elephant God Cult.

Bai Cao Yingying: Actually, I’m not very sure. It’s just that part of the pattern you drew is really similar to the symbol of the Ganesha Cult.

Lu Yuan: Which part?

:look by youself.

Bai Cao Yingying directly sent a picture, but this time it was not the kind that Lu Yuan drew by himself.

It's a photo that was copied from something unknown.

The photo showed a pattern. Lu Yuan took out the pattern he drew and compared it, and found that the three curved lines in the middle were indeed exactly the same.

Baicao Yingying: The Elephant God Cult is actually also called the Magic Mountain Cult, because according to their religious legends, the ancient Elephant God lived on the Magic Mountain, where black and red soil is everywhere.

Lu Yuan looked at the message from Bai Cao Yingying, and a certain fog in his heart immediately broke.

He was almost certain.

The Elephant God Cult that Bai Cao Yingying mentioned was the root of the temple that Lu Jing and her archaeological team dug up.

"The eternally cracked black soil, He will smear every gravel of the Magic Mountain with blood."

Lu Yuan remembered this sentence very clearly, which was accompanied by a mysterious pattern.

All the information mentioned in it is consistent with what Bai Cao Yingying said.

Black soil, magic mountain, red soil (gravel covered with blood)

A message sent immediately after by Bai Cao Yingying also completely confirmed this point.

“The Xiangshen Cult existed in the earliest period of the Baishan period. It existed for a very short time and was very mysterious.

But the language that was quite popular in the Baishan era and is now called Ancient Phoenician is said to have developed from the origins of the Ganesh religion."

The sentence about the Magic Mountain was recorded in ancient Phoenician!

"Does this pattern have any special meaning?"

Lu Yuan was not in a hurry to throw away the sentence in his hand, but instead continued to ask Bai Cao Yingying about the symbol of the Xiangshen Cult.

Bai Cao Yingying: The symbol of the Ganesha Cult is very simple and clear.

Look, do these three curved lines look like an elephant’s trunk and two ears?

Lu Yuan:.

Bai Cao Yingying: The existing information about the Elephant God Cult is very, very scarce. Even in the professional field, very few people know about this sect. You are lucky to have met me. The Elephant God Cult is one of my main research topics recently.

But I'm also lucky, the pattern you provided is something we have never found before.

If true, it will be of great reference value for our research.

You see, if the three curves inside represent the elephant god, then is the triangle outside the legendary Magic Mountain?

I haven’t completely figured out the eyes yet, but maybe they represent the authority and wisdom of the ancient elephant god.

By the way, can I take the liberty of asking where you got this pattern? Apart from this pattern, is there any other information?

Lu Yuan's eyes flickered slightly as he looked at the long list of messages sent by Bai Cao Yingying.

He didn't answer any of the questions she asked, but continued to ask questions.

"You are not from Xia country?"

After the message was sent, it was quiet for half a minute.

Finally replied.

"right."

"I'm in Havel now, but I go back to Xia sometimes. My father is from Xia, and I have half of Xia blood in me."

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