planter of the future

"How can we tell if these two bodies are real?"

"The orcs will come out of Xifan Forest, does this mean that another wave of beasts is coming?"

"Is there any difference between orcs and beasts?"

"Can the size, territory, and species of the beast clan be determined?"

The reporter's sense of smell is always keen, and they easily untied the half-covered tulle in the old saying, allowing this seemingly gentle sentence to reveal its hideous and terrifying unknown darkness.

These questions can be regarded as igniting the gunpowder.

The dull people seemed to be enlightened, and panic instantly became the main tone of Yuanzu Square.

Facing the reporters' questions, Duogu just kept a kind smile, then put his hand on Akajin's arm, and slowly moved away from his position.

The following explanations and speeches are all about stabilizing people's hearts. This job has nothing to do with him. His little old man only cares about academics.

An Yi opened her mouth, took a small breath, and then calmly took a step forward, standing in front of the densely packed floating cameras.

"I will answer the questions from the reporters just now. All my remarks represent the position of Ares."

This is really an arrogant sentence, but An Yi didn't want to give the reporters time to continue asking questions, and he spoke in an orderly manner as he had practiced earlier in the morning.

"First of all, these two corpses are real, and all academic experts on this list can guarantee this with their own reputation." An Yi said, opened the list of researchers prepared on the terminal, connected to the light screen, Make it visible to all.

The list is followed by professional titles, all of which are academic leaders.

"Secondly, I will briefly describe all the process of discovering the corpse of the orc."

"Before the planter level assessment, Ares had already learned about the orc race, but these were just speculations and could not be made public. So he disguised his identity and entered the Xifan Forest under the guise of the assessment. "

"We were attacked by a horned python close to the B-level near the cordon, so we found an underground cave. It is a cave where the orcs and ratmen coexist."

"We had an unexpected attack in the cave and found these things."

As An Yi said, he put pictures such as murals and orc scepters on the light screen.

"I believe that everyone can easily see one thing: these orcs are intelligent. They are the intelligent species of the holy star itself. And their culture is something we have never come into contact with, and we have too little information .”

"So, in this month's time, we have only analyzed part of the meaning of this mural. That is, the orcs will wake up in late spring and early summer next year and come out of Xifan Forest."

"As for the origin of these beast races, how many races there are, and what scale they are...we don't know; whether they will form a beast tide, we don't know."

"The reason why we release this news now is because citizens have the right to know, and because time is running out. Regarding the unknown of the orcs, we cannot guarantee what will happen next year, so we give citizens the right to choose freely."

"You can choose to leave, or stay with us."

After An Yi finished speaking, he ignored the noisy crowd and the reporters' questions, and turned to look at Ares.

A shallow dimple was sunken in the corner of Ares's mouth, and he stepped up to An Yi's side.

The crowd suddenly fell silent.

Ares looked at the densely packed crowd in the square and tall buildings with firm and sharp eyes.

"This may be Ansenster's biggest crisis in the past few hundred years. I will not prevent people from leaving, but I will stay, and I need more warriors to guard this city together."

The name of the ancestor of Ares has existed for thousands of years. Even though there are fewer and fewer people who believe in him today, his majesty is unshakable-guarding the city side by side with the ancestor of Ares, this idea is enough to stir up many young people blood.

Looking at those excited people, An Yi felt a little relieved, it seemed that his worries were indeed in vain.

"Master Sain, are you really in love with An Yi?" A passionate young man shouted and asked, the unwillingness in his voice was about to overflow.

They don't understand, why An Yi?That's An Yi.

It seems that once Ares is with An Yi, Ares will fall from the altar to mortals.

Ares glanced lightly at the direction of the source of the sound, then turned to look at An Yi, who raised an eyebrow at Ares—the main event was coming.

The corners of Ares' mouth curled up, and flowers bloomed on his cold and solemn face, and the gentleness of his downcast eyes caressed the hearts of those who watched him like a feather.

Everyone understood what this smile meant.

"Yes. An Yi is my lover." Ares looked at the crowd in the square again, and said, "And, he has enough qualifications to be my lover—if that's what you're questioning."

As for whether he is an adult or not, Mr. Thain resolutely ignored it.

An Yi smiled, and then said: "As for my qualifications, that's exactly what I'm going to say next."

After An Yi finished speaking, the five "inner disciples" who had been serving as the background board walked to An Yi's side.

"I am the only blood descendant of the An family, but because I don't have the guidance of the previous inheritor, I don't know anything about the An family's inheritance. Fortunately, I have successfully inherited the An family's inheritance and obtained the An family's ability Practicing exercises, as well as cultivating spiritual power."

"The five people around me are the first batch of students of Anjia Academy. Their spiritual coefficients for this month have been recorded, and..."

"But how can we confirm that this is true?" A reporter interrupted An Yi excitedly.

An Yi sighed softly, she had expected that it would not be so simple.

An Yi looked up, looked towards the floor where the reporter group was located, and asked, "Excuse me, whose problem is it?"

He raised one hand and said, "It's me, I'm the reporter of Ansenster's current affairs. I would like to ask Mr. Earl An Yi, how can you prove that these spiritual coefficients are true, so as to prove your spiritual power to practice exercises? Really..."

"To prove the real existence of my spiritual power practice."

For the second half of the sentence, An Yi and the reporter said it simultaneously.

The reporter froze in place, and the others were also a little dumbfounded—is it a coincidence?Or mind reading?

An Yi raised the corner of her mouth and said, "You're right. It's really hard to prove, because you won't trust me. Then, let's change to a more intuitive method."

"Have you heard of psychic attacks?"

"Mr. Earl An Yi, are you talking about the planter's mental attack?" A reporter immediately responded.

An Yi nodded and smiled: "Smart."

"Could it be that Earl An Yi can do it?" The reporters asked in a hurry.

"Well, I need a volunteer. Of course, that volunteer has to prove that he is not my trustee." An Yi smiled at the light screen with a self-deprecating spirit.

"Me." Soon, one hand was raised, and it was the reporter from before: "I am a reporter of current events, and I swear by my work and reputation that I am not Earl An's staff."

An Yi spread her hands: "Anyone disagree?"

No one disagrees, this is a target for a mental attack, who knows what will happen.

"Ok."

An Yi turned around and walked to the edge of the high platform, trying to get as close to the reporter as possible.

A strand of spiritual tentacles as slender as a spider's silk protruded from the back of An Yi's head, drifted straight towards the reporter, and lightly rested on the reporter's arm.

An Yi smiled slightly: "Mental attack is different from physical attack, it is easy to understand. For example: you can't tell."

After hearing this, the reporter frowned slightly and opened his mouth.For one second, two seconds, no sound came out.

He reached out to touch his throat, his mouth grew big, and he shouted vigorously, with veins popping out of his neck, but he still couldn't make any sound.

The crowd riots - is it true?What did An Yi do?What did he attack with?

People's eyes focused on An Yi again, and An Yi's smile was still calm and gentle, but he said again: "You can't hear me."

The reporter who was trying to scream stopped suddenly, and he only felt a buzzing in his ears, and then all the voices moved away from him.It seems that everyone around has been pressed the pause button, and everything is still.

But when he raised his head, he realized that it wasn't the pause button that was pressed around him, but the mute button was pressed on him.

"You can not see it."

Before the bewildered reporter had time to verify, darkness suddenly fell.

No sound, no light.

The silence is enough to drive you crazy.

That reporter was indeed "crazy".He frantically reached out to grab the people around him, his eyeballs rolled, but his pupils couldn't focus all the time, two lines of tears slipped from his eyes, and panic overwhelmed him.

"You can't move."

The reporter, who was like a headless fly, crashed down. Like a puppet whose string had been cut suddenly, he lay on the ground in a distorted posture, with only two lines of tears refusing to fall from his eyes.

All the reactions of that reporter were faithfully relayed onto the light screen.

The entire Yuanzu Square was dead silent, and even the sound of breathing seemed to disappear.

"Okay." In the deathly silence, An Yi snapped his fingers briskly, and smiled brightly at the floating camera: "Go back to normal."

As soon as his words fell, the reporter who had collapsed on the ground suddenly trembled, and then got up from the ground with hands and feet.

"Ah, don't move so violently, you will..."

"Ugh..." The reporter vomited a puddle of acid water while holding on to the railing of the balcony.

An Yi sighed and finished the last two words: "I spit it out."

An Yi withdrew his gaze, looked at the silent square, and asked sincerely, "Is there anyone else who wants to verify?"

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Daily Notes (19):

The position where the mental tentacles protrude-anywhere on the body can be used, but directly from the back of the head, the control is the strongest.

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My Engel coefficient is too high...QAQ