Chapter 892 The Third Golden Age (Part 2)

Tianci is back.

After not going home for decades, he returned to the Holy Mountain of Star Source again. The family had a pleasant dinner. During this period, Laura murmured happily more than once, telling her that she had been dreaming about his return. .

After dinner, Lei Luo came to his room alone.

"Father."

Tianci seemed to have expected Lei Luo to come.

"Um."

Lei Luo looked at Tianci's increasingly mature appearance, and couldn't help but recall the scene when he was a child, when this naughty little guy pestered Bai Lan and took him to play with him all day long, and followed Xiao Bai around the Grand Academy of Natural Sciences.

"Why didn't you bring Roulan back?"

Roulan is a god-given wife, a native of Middle-earth. Lei Luo had met her once before during the first Juxing Festival decades ago.

"She...is dead."

Tianci spoke in a low voice, with unconcealable sadness, and continued: "She was killed by the believers of the Star Temple. I happened to be teaching outside during that time. When I came back to learn the news, she was already dead. And the baby in her belly.”

Upon hearing this, Lei Luo's expression turned stern. After a moment of trance, he controlled his emotions and said in a low voice, "How did the God of Stars fall?"

"I have no idea."

After Tianci shook his head, he said: "But... that person is back."

"that person?"

A figure gradually emerged in Lei Luo's heart, an ancient Aurora man who had left the Land of Star Curtain for many years, a man who relied on continuous battles to improve and became stronger with each battle, Shura Dao!

"I see."

Lei Luo's voice was very low, and he said quietly: "The new meeting of ten people will be held after the Juxing Festival. After that, I plan to take a trip to the land of Middle Earth. Some things need to be resolved."

…

Three years later.

The meeting of the ten members of the wasteland academic community was held as scheduled.

Due to the comprehensive improvement of the strength of the third golden age of academia, many people in the ten conferences composed of the seven central colleges and the three cornerstones put forward reform suggestions. Finally, after intense discussions, the academic community was concluded. The result of comprehensive expansion will be the establishment of a new academic world with twenty central colleges as the core!

This nearly triples the number of central colleges.

What is compared is the demands of the increasingly expanding group of senior scholars in the academic world, or the new generation of scholars, for academic discourse.

The new generation of scholars are young, arrogant, and confident. They identify with the new era of academic culture. The older generation of scholars are no longer cautious and live under the shadow of the Holy See. This makes many older generation scholars very dissatisfied, but they cannot stop it. The development trend of the times.

In addition, scholars in the elite realm will have the power to make decisions on civilized wars, but they will no longer manage the specific development within the civilization, and the rights of the three cornerstones have thus become a transitional period of history.

Lei Luo is still the same Lei Luo.

There is no doubt that compared to the older generation of scholars, what the new generation of scholars see is more about his glorious side. Legend has it that he was the man behind the scenes who almost single-handedly led the development of the second and third golden ages of academia.

Finally, there is the comparison between Sicily and Anlia.

One has a gloomy look, while the other is high-spirited.

As the only academic leader in the academic world, An Liya has enjoyed too much courtesy and learned more about the purpose of the academic world. She seems to have begun to gradually understand some of Lei Luo's plans.

…

Another year later.

Lei Luo crossed over the vast death storm and came to the land of Middle-earth.

Since the overthrow of the Holy See, the Land of Star Curtain has been divided into two parts, the Wasteland and the Middle-earth.

Nowadays, the area of ​​the Wasteland continues to expand and grow, while the land of Middle-earth is showing a trend of decline that is visible to the naked eye.

Fortunately, the foundation of the land of Middle-earth is so rich that it has been the central area of ​​mankind for thousands of years. In addition, many colleges that have gradually been able to compete with the Star Temple head-on over the past hundred years have sprung up like mushrooms after a rain. Therefore, even if they have experienced After many catastrophes, the land of Middle-earth has maintained considerable strength for a long time.

Lei Luo was like an ordinary businessman and traveler, walking alone on this grassland.

Sudden.

"Stop, rob!"

On one side of the mound, a dozen people ran out.

These people actually held energy guns and sneered at Lei Luo, who was alone. The bald leader looked Lei Luo up and down and asked, "Scholar or believer?"

Needless to say, these energy guns naturally come from the wasteland.

Nowadays, the place looks quite chaotic. These firearms, which can be used without any academic foundation, have suddenly become the most popular commodities in Middle-earth, just like the space boxes in Middle-earth, which were in short supply.

Lei Luo slowly took off his cloak, looked at these people as well, and asked, "What about you?"

Lei Luo did not expect to encounter this kind of thing just after arriving in the land of Middle-earth.

"If you are asked to answer, just answer it. If you keep talking nonsense, I will shoot you!"

The leader had a ferocious bald head and looked very troublesome.

"scholar."

Although Lei Luo is not afraid of these little guys, at his level, he is too lazy to meet these little guys. This aloofness has long been a habit as he retreats behind the scenes.

"oh?"

After hearing that he was a scholar, the bald man looked Lei Luo up and down, and his attitude seemed to soften a little.

"If you are a scholar, then come with us. The village lacks an enlightenment mentor. Make friends with all the children. Then the benefits will be yours."

Without any explanation, the bald head turned and left.

The other robbers gathered around, as if they were afraid that Lei Luo would run away.

Lei Luo couldn't help but ask: "I want to know, what would you do if you were a believer?"

"Of course it collapsed with one shot!"

The bald man's smile was a little ferocious, and he said solemnly: "Those bastards who only drink our blood, I will kill every one of them on sight!"

This is a rather shabby and poor village.

Soon, Lei Luo's arrival caused a sensation in the whole village. People of all ages, including men, women and children, ran out of the house, gathered in the center of the village, and lit torches before dusk. The bald leader was no longer as ferocious as before, but rather a little more ferocious. He became cautious and ordered people to bring out the best wine and meat in the village to entertain Lei Luo with a feast.

As night falls, the aroma of meat fills the air on the bonfire.

The bald leader had also been drinking for three rounds, and he started to feel a little restless. He burst into tears and began to complain.

"In this world, if a village doesn't have a scholar and enlightenment mentor, it will be looked down upon by other villages. Even a wife is not willing to marry here. Sir, you don't know. In order to find a scholar, we came here to give these children How many people have I begged to teach..."

Gurgling.

The bald man drank another bowl of wine and burped.

"Sir, don't worry, I won't imprison you here for the rest of your life. One year, at most one year. When the village has saved enough money, we will go to the city to hire a real teacher. Then you will be free. .”

The villagers arranged the best room for Lei Luo, which was also one of the few stone houses in the village.

Lei Luo suddenly thought that Tianci seemed to have found his purpose and meaning in such a life.

Unknowingly, a year has passed.

The once ferocious bald leader now has full respect for Lei Luo.

Not only him, but also the men, women, old and children in the village looked at Lei Luo with great respect. The children recited Professor Lei Luo's academic knowledge and bid farewell to Lei Luo.

Woohoo.

A girl is sobbing.

She looked at Lei Luo reluctantly and said sadly: "What's wrong with me? Why can't I change it? Why don't you want me?"

Lei Luo couldn't help but smile bitterly.

The girl's name is Ning Ying. She is just seventeen or eighteen years old and can be considered the beauty of the village.

Half a year ago, she actually expressed her admiration for her in public and wanted to be his wife, which made Lei Luo's head growl. She immediately said that she already had a wife. The girl said that they could have a second wife. Lei Luo said that academia adheres to monogamy. She had already abandoned the old ideological system and refused again, but the girl never gave up.

"The world outside is very big. If you have the chance, you can go and see more."

After Lei Luo left his last words, he left the village where he had stayed for a year without looking back.

One year is not a long time for him. People in the village have never realized Lei Luo's true identity. They only thought he was an ordinary scholar. The information about his stuffy nose made them feel comfortable and contented, but Lei Luo has become more and more mature. Understand the honor and difficulty of pursuing God's gift.

A few months later.

Lei Luo finally arrived in Aurora City.

As the center of the Holy See and the Temple of the Stars, Aurora City is undoubtedly quite wealthy.

However, this ancient brilliance and aesthetic style seems a little bit shabby and backward to today's academic circles.

Lei Luo walked alone in the bustling streets.

He witnessed with his own eyes the tall and glorious Star Temple being demolished by a group of young scholars.

The remaining believers cried sadly when they saw this scene, but most of them just watched and said nothing. Some even accused these believers of being ignorant and stubborn.

Anti-gravity flying cars accidentally flew by in the sky, and the people inside were either rich or noble.

Only a rich place like Aurora City can have some traces of the academia in the Wasteland.

"Times have changed."

Lei Luo looked at the silent ones who made up the majority of the onlookers.

He knew that with the continuous penetration of culture and civilization in academia, the vast majority of people in Middle-earth realized that the power of the temple had already been penetrated into holes, and the building would collapse in just an instant.

Lei Luo was wandering around this holy city like a deserted land.

Until he pushed open a hidden steel door and saw a figure playing with black eyeballs, constantly throwing and catching them in this empty metal hall.

The figure turned around and saw Lei Luo.

"You came?"

This person is Shura Dao.

And this black ball is the dark magic eye that Lei Luo once dreamed of. It is like a black hole in space and time, forming a twisted vortex in the sky, and the core area seems to reflect the silent blackness of the deep space of the universe.

"Did you kill the God of Stars?"

Lei Luo asked.

With a disdainful smile, Shura Dao stopped playing.

"This loser can't even run the temple well. I shouldn't have listened to his lies in the first place. It's better to continue to support this guy. He deserves to die."

As he spoke, he gently waved his eyeballs. Following a huge and mysterious fluctuation, the space in all directions began to gradually distort, and Lei Luo's expression changed.

Put yourself in their shoes and feel it for yourself.

He couldn't help but tremble in his heart!

It is worthy of the legendary Dark Eye. Although it is not as powerful as the Star Source Seal Technique, it is by no means comparable to Corleone's Dark Seal Technique. No wonder the Creator of Light was sealed in the first place.

If it weren't for the Mother Bean Emperor, this eyeball would indeed be the best material to complete the Particle Realm Eye Staff.

A vague figure lay on the ground, and it was the former Creator of Light!

It's just that at this moment, he has even disappeared, looking like he is about to disappear. He is too weak.

"What, are you going to continue to support him in establishing the Holy See?"

Lei Luo narrowed his eyes slightly.

Now he is no longer the young scholar he once was. Even if he is a Shura Dao, he is confident that he can completely suppress it. Of course, facing this ancient man from the mysterious world of Aurora, God knows what kind of trump cards the opponent has, how can he not take action? It's better not to do anything.

puff.

Shura Dao suddenly waved his hand, and the only remaining shadow of the Creator of Light completely dissipated.

Everything happened so fast, Lei Luo even felt that he was in a trance, a little incredible.

To the older generation of scholars, including him, the Creator of Light is an unyielding nightmare.

"Times have really changed."

Lei Luo couldn't help but sigh again.

"Humph, I took a look when I came back. You are doing very well in academia. It may be a better choice to leave it to you to continue development. I have gone out and found many interesting creatures in the past few years. Hey... you seem to have become a lot stronger, how about it, are you interested in competing?"

"Forget it."

Lei Luo naturally rejected the other party.

After all, for scholars, fighting is just a last resort to achieve certain goals, but for Shura Dao, it is living and growing.

"Then what are you doing here?"

Shura Dao looked Lei Luo up and down. The more he looked, the more he couldn't hold himself back. His hands were itchy again. His intuition told him that this was an extremely difficult opponent, a real opponent.

Lei Luo noticed something was wrong and quickly took out something.

"This is?"

Shura Dao seemed to be attracted by this suction, and said slowly: "Star core?"

"That's right."

Lei Luo said loudly: "Compared to meaningless discussions, I want to know more about the world of ancient Aurora."

"The world of Ancient Aurora."

Shura Dao's thoughts seemed to be flying far away, and he soon had a splitting headache.

His expression was slightly ferocious, and after a long time he said in a low voice while breathing slightly: "That is really a very, very distant memory. I was too weak at that time, just an ordinary little person, who only knew how to control Aurora. There are a few great emperors in this world. I am just trying to survive better every day until I become stronger and stronger in this world. Those guys have been ostracizing me and never really communicating with me. In other words, , I am also a little curious..."

One month later.

Lei Luo left Middle-earth and returned to the academic world of Wasteland.

No one knew what he and Shura Dao had discovered or learned in the Holy City of Aurora until that month. All they knew was that he had never left the Star Source Holy Mountain since he came back. He was studying something every day, it seemed. I became more and more passionate about astronomy.