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Together with the reopening of the Temple of God's Compassion, it smashed into the Northwest Starfield, and there was also the news that the S-level spiritual power evolutionist from more than three years ago had finally reappeared.

The news released by Gray River——

The S-level evolutionary named Lan Xia has joined Xiguang and sits in the city of Xiguang.

If the reopening of the Hall of Divine Compassion was a barrel of oil poured onto the dry firewood in the Northwest Star Territory, then the news that followed was a fire that instantly ignited this vast area.

Within a long time, other forces headed by Xinghui sent people to the City of Sunshine.Alger's optical-brain communication was almost blown up.

After the old leader Sutu, the Northwest Star Territory ushered in the second S-level evolutionary, and the Xiguang where he was located was booming, and those with a keen sense of smell had already smelled the signs.

The Northwest Star Territory has been split for too long, and it lacks an opportunity to merge.

After Lan Xia showed her face once, she ignored all the eager eyes and handed over all matters to Alger and the others.

He locked himself in the room abnormally for a whole day without seeing anyone.

It wasn't until evening that the four of Alger and the representatives sent by other forces came to look for Lan Xia after a rough discussion. They stood at the door hesitantly, not daring to go in.

Shou Bing whispered, "Teacher, what happened today?"

"It seems that after hearing the news that the Temple of God's Pity will be reopened, that's it," Lian Yao spread his hands, "Uncle Dog came over to ask, but the teacher mercilessly rejected the door."

He was not formally accepted as a student by Lan Xia, but he proclaimed himself an outer disciple so as not to appear out of place.

The four of you push me and you push you, and none of them wants to go up and knock on the door first.

A slightly tired voice came from the room: "Come in."

The door opened automatically and the lights were dimmed.

Lan Xia was sitting at the table, on which was a flower pot containing violet seeds, he was caressing with lowered eyes, half of his face was blurred by the light.

The atmosphere is not right, no one dares to sit down.

Alger didn't know who was pushing him to take half a step forward. He bit the bullet and coughed lightly, and said, "...Teacher, the results of the preliminary discussion have come out. More than [-]% of them are willing to form an alliance, but forming an alliance requires a teacher. Famous springboard."

"The reopening of the Temple of God's Mercy has aroused the anger of the Northwest Star Territory. We can use this incident as an excuse to form an alliance and attack the Federation."

"Lian Yao got the news that the First Legion and the Second Legion will transport the first batch of orphans to the Temple of God's Compassion in five days. We want to stop them."

In fact, this matter is extremely risky, Alger thought the teacher would hesitate, and wanted to say a few more words, but was interrupted by Lan Xia.

"Is it just to stop?" Lan Xia said softly.

Alger and the others were stunned.

"Do not."

Lan Xia's long and thin fingers slowly tightened on the edge of the flower pot, but she was not willing to use force, showing extremely restrained killing intent.

"It can't just be blocked."

He said softly: "I will make all those who proposed to reopen the Temple of God's Mercy pay the price for their decision."

Lan Xia has always been gentle and introverted. Others may not feel anything about his current appearance, but those who have been with him for a long time have already noticed that he is on the verge of losing control.

People who don't get angry often are more terrible when they get angry.

Jin Daike felt that the air seemed to be getting heavy, and she couldn't help lowering her voice: "Teacher, what's wrong with you?"

After a long time, Lan Xia closed her eyes and said, "Sit down."

The four of Alger sat down one by one.

Taking a careful look at the teacher's face, Shou Bing asked, "I only know that the Hall of Divine Mercy was completely burned down by a fire more than ten years ago, and none of the children inside were burned to death. The fuse of the seniors' uprising and resistance, is there anything hidden in it?"

"Arnold and I are children adopted by the Temple of God's Mercy more than ten years ago."

"what?!"

The crowd was astonished.

"If possible, I would never want to mention those things." Lan Xia's pupils were slightly dilated, "Do you know where the place has been in close contact with the Temple of God's Mercy?"

"The children in the Temple of God's Mercy are all orphans and often 'sick', so people from the research institute often come to treat us."

Very peaceful narration voice.

Jin Daike's back felt chills when she heard it, and she inexplicably remembered the English word for "eternity" at the teacher's collarbone, and the number behind it.

Then she heard the next words.

"We are coded. Those who are 'sick' will have their blood drawn and given an electric shock, otherwise they will have no food. Children who take the initiative to draw more blood will get an extra piece of bread as rewarded by the priest."

Lan Xia pointed to her shoulder, "EternalA679 is my number, and A678 is Arnold's number."

"The corpses of those who died during the 'treatment' process will be sent out, and those who survive will continue to be treated. In the temple where the holy song is sung, they will receive this kind of alms and gift that ends with death."

Just like there are no violets in the Temple of Mercy, only a large forest of wisteria, full of holy and hypocritical deceit.

Argel couldn't help but said: "Then their purpose..."

"I don't know either," Lan Xia was silent for a moment, "I just remember that Arnold had a high fever and I took on one more 'treatment' for him."

"I thought I could survive, but I fell into a state of suspended animation and woke up again. I and a dozen other corpses were sent to the vicinity of the magnetic disorder area."

"At that time, I skipped the broken mirror stage directly and broke through to become an S-level evolutionary, but it was very unstable. I barely killed the researcher who sent us to the magnetic disorder area, and wanted to go back and rescue Arnold."

"Then... the rest, you will know."

The Temple of God's Pity was turned into a sea of ​​flames, the wisterias were no longer there, the idols were toppled and shattered, and in the ashes all over the ground, he held the only seed left by his brother in his hand and looked for it over and over again.

But I can't find the lively and clingy shadow.

There was a long silence, and the air was so oppressive that it was a little sticky.

No one expected that their teacher would have such an experience.

They have always respected and loved their teachers.

A teacher who is reluctant to let the other party have a little trouble.

A teacher who watched them grow up like father and brother.

A teacher who loves sweets and is afraid of hardships.

Lan Xia: "Maybe, it has something to do with the study of spiritual power, otherwise I wouldn't have awakened so abruptly."

Alger had been calm for many years, but at this moment he only felt a fire burning in his heart.

He barely suppressed the anger in his heart, and calmly followed Lan Xia's analysis: "Teacher, the reopening of the Hall of Divine Compassion is the order of Emperor Luoshi, and the two major legions are helping. I am afraid that the purpose behind it is not simple..."

Shou Bing said in a cold voice, "It's the dregs of using children as experiments."

Jin Daike's pretty face was covered with frost: "Lian Yao, do you know any inside information about the Temple of God's Mercy?"

"According to the timeline, what happened more than ten years ago, I should have just been synthesized by the second leader a few years ago," Lian Yao frowned, "The Temple of God's Mercy didn't exist for a long time, and at that time Huihe Attention is focused on the two major legions of the Federation—”

His voice stopped suddenly.

"Wait, I suddenly remembered that Elan Snow was an S evolutionary who suddenly appeared in the Federation. He was so young and almost turned the tide of the battle by himself. How could it be such a coincidence... Could he be the same?"

Could it be that he also came out of the Temple of God's Mercy?

Lian Yao looked at Lan Xia.

"Probably not," Lan Xia hesitated for a moment, then said, "He didn't appear until five years after the Temple of God's Mercy was burned down, and...silver-white hair, I don't remember seeing him in the Temple of God's Mercy back then. "

Besides, even if it's not white hair, he will pay more attention to those purple eyes alone. If he doesn't remember it, then he really doesn't have it.

Alger: "No matter what, it is absolutely impossible for the Temple of God's Mercy to reopen."

If they didn't know these secrets, they might just regard this matter as a pedal, but now they feel uncomfortable in their hearts.

Lan Xia nodded: "I have seen their screening process this time. The first batch is orphans, who have not yet been transported to the Temple of God's Mercy. Lian Yao, can you find out where they are? We are ahead of the first and second legions , kidnapped everyone."

Lian Yao nodded: "Give me one night, and I will give you an answer tomorrow morning."

Alger: "Leave the rest to me and Shou Bing. Deke prepares medical supplies. Within three days, I will negotiate with other forces and attack together."

Lan Xia: "Okay."

They skillfully arranged their tasks without further delay, and left Lan Xia's room, closing the door behind them thoughtfully.

Lan Xia looked at the unchanging seeds in the flowerpot, and did not make any movements for a long time.

-

The news of the appearance of an S-level evolutionary in the Northwest Starfield also spread.

imperial capital.

Royal Palace.

"You said that the S-level evolutionary who suddenly appeared, his name is Lan Xia?" Emperor Rosh asked again.

The chief executive nodded: "Yes, it was announced not long ago that in a newly rising organization named Xiguang, in just half a day, other forces in the Northwest Starfield have thrown olive branches one after another, vaguely... The signs of an alliance formed due to the incident in the Temple of God's Pity."

There has been no large-scale attack in the Northwest Starfield, because they don't have a leader who can convince everyone. The old leader Sutu was one, but later the old leader Sutu died, and there is no S-level in the Northwest Starfield. The emergence of the evolutionary.

In many cases, the S-level evolutionary acts as a spiritual pillar.

And right now, the spiritual pillar of the Northwest Starfield has appeared.

Unexpectedly, His Majesty Rosh was not as frightened and worried as he imagined. Compared with the doomed battle between the Northwest Star Territory and the Federation, he was more concerned about another matter: "You have pictures of Lan Xia ?"

"This..." Everyone in the conference office looked at each other, and finally someone stood up: "Your Majesty, there is no specific photo, but it is said that he is Jin Tong."

Emperor Luoshi suddenly said: "It's really..."

Among those numbers, apart from Elan Snow, he only remembered this name clearly.

Didn't die.

Also became S rank.

"I remember Elan Snow fought against him once?"

And it was that time that he lost the ring containing the ammunition and experimental equipment.

Chief Executive: "Yes, I heard that the First Legion has suspended Lan Xia's death order for a long time. This time, Lan Xia has revealed her identity, and those who have received the suspension order will have targets."

"Pending kill order?"

Emperor Luoshi had a weird expression for a moment, and then he smiled, "Yes, the hanging order is really interesting, very interesting, man...Elan Snow would never have thought that there would be such a day. It's so ridiculous, so interesting It's..."

The Luanci District had already fought against each other, and they had seen Lan Xia's appearance, but they still didn't remember it, and the order to kill him was high.It seems that the second memory cleaning is indeed thorough enough.

But Elan Snow doesn't remember, it doesn't mean Lan Xia doesn't remember.

Emperor Rosh: "The main force transporting the orphans will be replaced by members of the Second Legion. Wright will oversee the work and Elan Snow will assist."

"By the way, after the meeting, ask Dean Pei to come and see me."

-

The First Army was reduced from the main force to the auxiliary. According to the regulations, only 50 people including adjutants could follow.

Wright didn't show it on his face, but he was extremely proud in his heart, but he was used to paying more attention and preparing things very carefully.

There were quite a few orphans in the first batch, and they were going to pick them up in the arid area in the southeast. After the Second Legion was fully prepared, Elan Snow arrived late.

The warship was about to take off, so he entered the hatch in a hurry, and amidst the sound of saluting, he picked the most spacious chair and sat down.

Elan Snow didn't bring fifty people with him at all, only Nie Liang, an adjutant.

Skilled as if on your own warship.

Wright's face was not very good, "Admiral, you just came here, with only one person?"

"That's right," Gong Du supported his head and smiled slightly, "The First Legion is only a support, and you need to contribute. Isn't this what you have always wanted?"

He took a sip of the water he had poured in his hand.

It's a little sweet.

When did Nie Liang, like Kang Quan, learn to feed secretly.

His eyes never fell on Wright from the beginning to the end.

"Wright, you have to protect me well, otherwise if something happens to me, it will all be on your head."

Wright's face was livid.

I couldn't help but greet the eighteenth generation of Elan Snow in my heart.

Why did he forget that although this annoying guy is strong, he is indeed treated specially by the Federation, and he is afraid that if he bumps into it, his performance in battle will be affected.

Damn, what an ancestor.

He remained calm, trying not to speak to Ellan Snow, and ordered the warship to move forward at full speed.

The farther to the southeast, the more sand and gravel passed below. The first batch of orphans were in the concentration area, and the list submitted was far more than the rumors.

But after the warship flew to the concentrated area, the place was clean, without any orphans, and even the people who came here to greet them were gone.

Wright's heart jumped, and some bad premonitions arose: "Go down and have a look!"

The soldiers went down for a trip, and soon boarded, and said in a deep voice: "I found traces of irregular warships hovering below. They are brand new. Someone should have snatched them away between us—"

boom!Bang bang bang!

Several black shells popped out of the concentrated area below, and the gunpowder flew directly towards the five or six medium-sized warships parked in the sky.

Wright screamed: "Dodge! Defense! There is an enemy attack!"

Under the unexpected bombardment, two warships inadvertently damaged part of their performance/performance, and the rest obeyed the order and opened their defensive covers.

However, after launching this wave, the concentration area suddenly exploded, and the entire area collapsed, but there was no further movement.

The sand and gravel were blown away by the wind, and the collapsed place was like an open mouth, mocking their stupidity silently.

The warship with its defensive cover open is like a joke.

Gong Du was the first to sneer, filling up Wright's hatred.

"Stupid or not, it's obviously the work of the Northwest Starfield," he said slowly, "If I were you, I would hurry up and catch up with them before they went far."

Wright was so angry that he calmed down. His face was gentle and his eyes were extremely cold. He stopped looking at Elan Snow and ordered: "Look for the signal of the strange spaceship and pursue it at full speed."

"Contact the garrison of the Second Southeast Army Corps here, and tell them to come quickly for support. I will let this group of daring anti-federal elements come here with their lives, and come back with their lives!"

The smile on Elansino's face narrowed slightly.

The warship quickly pursued, and he looked at the display screen in the command room.

In front is a low-lying valley, the weather is gloomy, and thick thunderclouds have filled the sky at this time. The purple thunder and lightning are like snakes spitting out letters, occasionally mixed with a trace of scarlet.

Warships skimmed into it, just like a black roc entering a sea of ​​thunder.

The sky is rolling and thunder is blowing. In this dry place all year round, heavy rain is coming.