Chapter 1312 Talent Sequence 240: King (Long Chapter, Please Give Me a Monthly Ticket)

Chapter 1313 Talent Sequence 240: King (Long chapter, please vote for me)

The sky outside the window is gradually getting brighter, and the end of the clouds and the sky is already turning pale. A new day is about to begin. He Ao sits at the desk of Dongdu Hotel, looking at the information about Liu Zhengyun in the computer.

These materials are very simple, basically just a brief overview of Liu Zhengyun's deeds, his general resume, and his help to the research institute.

It is the same as what He Ao remembers, and there is even no detailed introduction to many things, not as detailed as what He Ao remembers.

He Ao turned his eyes and looked at the mobile phone beside him.

At this moment, the mobile phone is showing the last message sent by Wu Ganglie.

"Liu Nan..."

He Ao looked at the name and information on the phone and frowned slightly.

Liu Nan is Liu Zhengyun's daughter. Wu Ganglie also found a photo of him and Liu Nan when they were young and sent it together.

He Ao stared at the photo and the name. He felt vaguely that the name sounded familiar, and the little girl's facial features in the photo looked familiar. He might have seen this girl.

But he couldn't remember it for a while.

He rubbed his eyebrows, looked at the sky again, and exited the mobile phone information interface.

On the interface of the institute's chat software, he still had several unread messages.

These included reports from Lin Chichi and Yan Yue. Generally speaking, the construction of the 'K' church encountered some problems, but it was generally going smoothly. The first batch of 'church knights' also entered the selection stage.

In addition to Lin Chichi and the others, there was another new friend who also had an unread message, that is, 'Ye Ying'.

The content of the message was very simple, which was 'He Bu, good night'.

The message was sent in the early morning, when He Ao had just brought her to the hotel and opened a room for her.

He Ao put a mark on her and could feel that she should be asleep now.

The girl's physical fitness was not strong enough to not need to sleep. Calculating the time, she should have just entered the room, taken a shower, and sent a message to He Ao, and then fell asleep.

In fact, calculating the age, she is about the same age as He Ao. They both just started college. She asked for leave from school to follow He Ao.

When He Ao was on the plane, Ye Yun also communicated with him whether to apply for a leave of absence for this girl.

He Ao casually replied to the girl with a "good night", and then exited the software of the institute.

He put his mobile phone on the table, leaned back on the back of the chair, and stretched.

University...

When he was a child, he sometimes fantasized about the days after growing up. At that time, his grandfather would sit next to him with a smile and say that he would definitely go to college in the future and become an accomplished and happy boy.

Grandpa actually couldn't tell which university was good and which was bad. He just occasionally looked at Xidu University next to his home and thought that the school was big and spacious, it should be good, and it would be very happy to study there.

Although he would say so, Grandpa never forced He Ao to study hard. He felt that being happy was more important than being successful.

However, he was also strict sometimes. He hoped that He Ao would have his own craft anyway, because no matter how the times changed, craftsmen would not starve to death. Even if he went to college, he had to have a craft.

In a sense, "university major" is also a craft.

He Ao glanced at the "mysterious academic introduction" on the personal attribute panel.

Extraordinary, is it also a "craft"?

After stretching, He Ao put down his hand.

Although only a few months have passed, he seems to have not been back to school for a long time.

Thinking of this, his thoughts suddenly paused.

He remembered where he had seen the name "Liu Nan".

In school.

So, he seemed to have seen this name in Xidu Research Institute.

He picked up his mobile phone, opened the software of the institute again, and searched for "Liu Nan".

Soon, more than a dozen profiles with the same name popped up in the information, and most of them had no photos. The institute's management of researcher photos was not that strict.

Specially appointed researchers do not need to upload photos, and those who have not yet been officially promoted to full-time employees do not need to upload photos. Even after being promoted, as long as they can upload them within three months, it will not affect them.

He Ao found the information from Xidu, which was very simple.

This person named "Liu Nan" is female, with a talent of "Reader", F level, and no other information.

He Ao vaguely felt that this might be Liu Zhengyun's daughter.

Although Liu Zhengyun likes to restrain his emotions and usually does not show them, these B-level people in the institute actually have one characteristic, that is, they value feelings, which may be the reason why these people in the institute can get together.

Liu Nan may not know anything, but she may be able to provide some information.

He Ao put away his mobile phone, stood up, tidied his clothes, opened the window, took a look at the scene under the night sky, and after confirming that there were no cameras around and no one was awake, he jumped directly from the window.

The whistling wind blew through his hair and ears, and the sound of a whistle was faintly heard in the air.

The Vellore caught his body and took him into the depths of the void.

At this moment, he was slightly stunned. After a brief thought, he quickly set the target point of the Vellore, leaned back on the chair in the dining car, and closed his eyes.

At this moment, his soul was pulled out of his body and crossed time and space.

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Relics

The main soul descended on ‘Hao Yi’, and He Ao slowly opened his eyes from the darkness, and the twisted and surging pollution squeezed into his mind like a roar.

The scattered light filled his eyes like the flickering snowflakes on an old TV.

He turned his head and wanted to see the situation of Li Cheng beside him, but there was only an empty snowflake-shaped light beside him.

Li Cheng, who had originally held the lightning to protect the two of them, had completely disappeared at this moment.

Only the mark he had just placed on Li Cheng at the moment of falling told He Ao that Li Cheng should still be alive now, but the condition did not seem to be very good.

The connection from the soul was also looming.

In fact, the reason why He Ao wanted to descend his soul was because he noticed that the connection between him and ‘Hao Yi’ had become extremely unstable.

If this instability continued, his connection with ‘Hao Yi’ might be completely torn apart.

When the soul was in the main body, the connection to the clone was only a wisp of soul control, and the connection between the clone and the main body was not so close.

But after the soul descended to the clone, the connection between the clone and the original body became the connection between the ‘soul’ and the ‘body’, which is a strong connection and can better resist the invisible impact.

Of course, there are certain risks in doing so, that is, if the connection between the soul and the body is torn apart, He Ao may be in real danger of life.

But after so many souls descended, He Ao has a certain understanding of the strength of his soul and the connection between soul and body. This degree of ‘turbulence’ is not enough to affect his soul-body connection. Even if it really affects it, he has the confidence to return the soul to the body before the connection is torn apart.

And in addition to the connection between soul and body, his soul and body are still ‘connected’ by something else.

That is the angel-level Eye of Truth, and the Wheel of Stars that is indirectly controlled by He Ao through the Eye of Truth.

These two things are not only bound to He Ao’s soul, but also to He Ao’s body.

They respectively connect the soul and flesh of He Ao, forming a "transit station" to stabilize He Ao's soul-flesh connection. In the worst case, He Ao can use this connection to return his soul to his original body.

Taking a deep breath, He Ao turned his head to look at the scattered light around him.

In fact, his soul-flesh connection seemed to be a little stronger than he imagined. These forces that almost tore apart the connection between him and his clone were not even enough to "blow" his soul-flesh connection.

He carefully watched the light around him.

In these lights, there was a faint sense of twisted oppression, but it was not as strong as that of good friends. It seemed to be the oppression of an angel.

He stretched out his hand, and his fingers passed through these lights. A faint orange-gray light appeared in his eyes. With the help of the power spreading from the Eye of Truth, he tried to find the source of these lights.

He brought his soul here, in addition to wanting to "save" the clone, he also vaguely sensed that there seemed to be some "special" in the area where the clone was now.

Combined with what he saw in the hall just now and the sense of danger he felt, he thought that this place might be related to an angel.

And it was very likely an angel he was familiar with.

But strangely, after entering this space, his sense of danger actually decreased.

In the correct version of Yiyi!

This is not that the angel is not "aggressive", but more like the angel has no targeted "aggressiveness".

It's like the originally gathered speed of light has become a purposeless scattered light, and the angel itself has lost the restraint on its own power and has become more like a kind of obsession.

He Ao vaguely realized that this might be related to the angel's "madness".

He may have the opportunity to contact an angel, "real madness", which may help him on his extraordinary path in the future.

With the power of the Eye of Truth, He Ao can vaguely see some diffuse lines and some faint scattered, twisted lines.

These lines are getting denser and denser from the outside to the inside.

While thinking, He Ao raised his footsteps and slowly moved forward along the direction of the twisted lines.

At the same time, he tightened his nerves and carefully felt the impact of the souls around him. Once the impact was too strong or a trap appeared, he could react immediately.

He would not underestimate the angel because he lacked "aggression".

Angels are angels no matter what, and they are high-level beings that truly transcend the flesh and blood of mortals.

After owning angel-level extraordinary items, dealing with angels a lot, and controlling angel-level power, He Ao has a deeper understanding of the power of high-level beings.

He reached out and touched the pocket on his chest.

He actually prepared several "ritual items" pointing to K. When necessary, he could hold a ceremony to pray to himself and summon his projection to explore deeper.

It's just that the state of these ritual items seems a little strange. There is no such a strong entity, and there is always some illusion.

Suppressing the chaotic thoughts in his heart, He Ao looked at the scattered light around him. In this cautious forward movement, he has already walked to the depths of the light.

At this moment, the surrounding light seemed to be less scattered, and some intermittent and continuous light and shadows began to appear.

These light and shadows seemed to outline some kind of building, and also seemed to outline the outline of a human figure.

They seemed to be a series of fixed stick figures, standing still there.

As He Ao continued to move forward, these outlines became more and more plump and three-dimensional, and their figures were no longer static and rigid, but showed some small movements.

Then, some fragmented sounds began to appear in He Ao's ears.

It seemed to be some kind of fierce cheering. At first, these sounds were just scattered, like a messy background sound.

Gradually, they became louder and louder.

At this time, He Ao also realized that the pollution impact in his mind seemed to be more violent.

If the pollution impact he just faced was an undulating tide, now it is a surging tsunami.

This pollution even exceeded the strength of ordinary angels, and it was vaguely mixed with some higher-level power.

At the same time, an invisible pressure began to spread in these brilliances, pressing He Ao's throat.

Under the impact of this surging pollution and pressure, He Ao had to slow down a little.

But he was still moving forward slowly.

The cheers around him became more and more lively. He Ao initially thought that the cheers were the mumblings of the pollution, but when he listened carefully, they seemed to be some kind of real cheers. He could even hear the voices of different people in them.

It was just that the voices of these people were intermittent, and there were also tones that he couldn't understand.

However, He Ao soon realized that there was a tone from the first district.

The cheers seemed to come from the dead relic civilization, from the 'original federation'.

He Ao continued to move forward, and tall buildings and dense figures began to appear around him, and these figures cheered and jumped for joy.

He Ao looked at the tall buildings. He seemed to have seen similar buildings in the past ruins.

It's just that the buildings in the past ruins are richer, taller and more prosperous.

Is this a scene in the past ruins? And it's earlier than the time fixed in the past ruins?

Judging from the situation of the three archangels, the time fixed in the past ruins should be shortly before the destruction of the ruins civilization.

He Ao looked at the figures around him.

These scenes come from an earlier era of the ruins civilization?

While thinking, he continued to move forward.

Vaguely, he saw a vague high platform in the distance, and there was a person on the high platform announcing Xi Mo, and He Ao could vaguely hear his voice.

He first read it in the language of the first district, but it was intermittent. He Ao's language level in the first district was not very good, and in this case, he basically couldn't understand it at all.

But soon, the man read it again in the language of the second district, but He Ao only vaguely heard a few words:

"···Elected as···Consul···"

Amid the warm noise and applause, a vague figure walked onto the high platform.

The surrounding pollution surged like a tsunami, and then in just a moment, the phantoms quickly collapsed, and then further re-outlined, repeating the previous things.

He Ao lowered his head and slowly passed through these phantoms.

The phantoms around him became fewer and fewer as he moved forward, and finally, only a relatively empty hall was left.

Several vague figures were standing in the hall, staring at an equally vague figure in the middle of the hall.

He Ao watched him pick up an object that looked like a mithril test tube and slowly put it to his mouth.

At the same time, a message appeared in He Ao's mind,

'Talent Sequence 240: King'

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