Grand Academy of Natural Sciences

The first step for everyone to perform the task was to investigate whether the scholars speculated that Silver Lanterner No. 0 actually exists.

Must be 100% confirmation evidence!

The scholars of the Sky Fortress, the investigation of the Silver Lanterner No. 0 started from two different directions, namely the four temples and the Silver Lanterner. [Black Cloak] Garrie still chose to join [The Humble Knower] Sicily. Try to investigate from the direction of the four major temples.

And this time.

The two no longer chose to enter a small-scale city at will, and from the blood temple groping aimlessly, they went all the way to the strongest temple of the **** of a thousand faces.

The teddy dog ​​and the fat cat passed by a big pineapple-like brood.

At this time, Jiali and Sicily were no different from the lives of the **** people.

The fat cat easily caught a few giant aphids from the gaps in this large pineapple-shaped brood over two meters high, then chewed them with relish, and the sweet juice flowed into the body along the throat.

It seems to get fatter and fatter along the way.

Buzzing.

The brood was attacked, and a large number of giant aphids emerged from this large pineapple-shaped brood.

They are like caterpillars. The cilia on their bodies have extremely strong neurotoxins. The group sprays this fibrous hair into the air. Once it contaminates the skin or even enters the respiratory tract, it will be a very dangerous thing, but it was completely ignored by Cicido. , The fat cat swaggered away.

Seeing this, Garley's eyes twitched. He had clearly realized the horror of these giant aphids before.

"Even this neurotoxin can be immune to this kind of neurotoxin. What kind of monster you are! It is really unimaginable that even your existence was barely mixed with a first-level natural scholar graduation certificate when you graduated. Your Grand Academy of Natural Sciences Is it Monster Worker Paradise?"

[The humble author] The academic mystery of Sisido is to watch the worm world in the box and gain the power of the creator outside the box.

That is the story when he was six years old.

Born as a nobleman at Gran Farm, he enjoyed a worry-free life since he was born.

And because of the prosperity of the family business, after he was six years old, he was selected by the family and began to nurture him, hoping to obtain a degree certificate from the Gran Academy of Natural Sciences, so as to make marriage matters, enter the upper society, and enter the power core circle of the Principality.

After all, for many families, the status of a scholar is a symbol of wealth and strength.

The nobility’s custom of assessing scholars as a status symbol originated three thousand years ago. The first generation of scholars who first developed'juggling' fun has also established a special circle, and the cost of scholars’ research and experimentation is not The average little nobleman can have the energy and resources to participate.

that's it.

The arduous early education course began with a six-year-old child.

With all the resources of the family in one, everyone in the family is eager to obtain the supreme glory that has never been achieved through this child.

Day after day of arduous study courses, every day strangles this talented and intelligent child’s ambitious childhood. The prosperous mission of the family rests on a child. He has never enjoyed the true freedom of a day, as if in a prison. Grow in.

until one day.

In a book on popularization of basic academic knowledge, Cicido saw an ancient book about Gu technique.

That was the time when a hundred scholars contended before the birth of the three pioneers. Some of the classics left by scholars who were obsessed with using insects as the foundation of the academic world have now been discarded and forgotten by mainstream academia.

After Cicido read the classics, he felt the same when he was young.

"Aren't these bugs me?"

then.

He used a glass bottle to contain a bug.

After graduating from the college, due to idleness and laziness, Cicido never published any academic books, nor did he have academic communication with other scholars.

The outside world knows almost nothing about him except for the title of [Humble Know Author].

And his only interest is as the creator, watching the group of insects that have reproduced in the box, how to try to break his own shackles, and sometimes he even creates some disasters for these insects artificially, and he observes again and again I gradually learned the wisdom and evolution of these insects.

This neurotoxin, as early as the time of his Upanishads, Sisido had already learned a similar ability from a group of bugs that tried to break his creator's box.

"Roughly the same."

The fat cat made by Sicily chewed on the giant aphid with a leisurely look.

"I remember that in the graduation assessment that year, both the Sealand Academy of Natural Sciences and the Barda Academy of Human Evolution Sciences gave birth to a super-powerful, well, the kind of super genius who has been rare in decades. At that time, the Gran Academy of Natural Sciences Being suppressed everywhere by the Sealand Academy of Natural Sciences, even Barda has a tendency to catch up. The deans and deans of the academy felt great challenges and crises, but the result..."

The lazy cat taking a leisurely walk shrugged.

"You should know that Lei Luo killed all the competitors on his own. What kind of talented scholars and hidden powerhouses were eclipsed in front of him, and this guy went to the northwest of the principality after graduation. Desert, established the famous solar energy laboratory."

Hearing that the teddy dog ​​walked upright with his two calves, he stepped on the dense forest leaves and couldn't help sighing.

"From our point of view, the experience of Master Lei Luo is almost miraculous and incredible, like... it's like returning to that era from the future. Although some people hate him and some admire him, it is undeniable Yes, from the perspective of academia, he not only changed history, but also created a promising future, allowing the academia to complete hundreds of thousands of years of history at a disastrous price in just a few decades. This is close to the academic world. Savior! Then you say, if there is another person like this who appears in Xueyan, the so-called Silver Lanterner Zero, do you believe it?"

The Fat Cat replied after serious consideration: "Whether I believe it exists or not, even if there is only a little possibility, it is really terrible. That's why the Big Three will look like enemies and end the saturation of radiation weapons. Plan to strike."

Teddy dog ​​collapsed and said: "So I am very contradictory now. On the one hand, I feel that Silver Lantern Zero should exist, and on the other hand, I feel that it is impossible. How can such a legendary person be born in the same era? Another was born!"

One month later.

The difficulties and obstacles along the way are not enough.

Garley and Sisito, disguised as a teddy dog ​​and a lazy fat cat, respectively, finally came to the central temple of a thousand faces in the eyes of the night wind.

The blood nest in front, like a mountain range, is continuous.

It is not so much a fatty blood nest, but rather a blood nest community.

Tens of thousands of blood spawns have completely used the surrounding brood forest as their own farming and collection farms. No matter how powerful brood creatures are, they are nothing more than food raised by the Lord of the Thousand Faces.

"Praise the great God of Thousand Faces."

After the sound of prayer, thousands of people of different forms gathered in the square dispersed, but a cat and a dog did not leave and continued to pray.

The bishop holding the "Sacred Book of Thousand Faces" couldn't help but glance at these two strangers.

But it didn't say much, turned and left.

A few days in a row.

At the end of daily prayers, the bishop will find the last figure of these two Xueyans leaving.

They lag far behind the process of leaving the other blood elders, which aroused the curiosity of the bishop, so this one-eared donkey-shaped blood elder bishop did not choose to leave this day, but took the initiative to come to these two more In front of devout believers who leave later.

"My child, the great Thousand Faces God has listened to your pious prayers and told me, what made you come to the City of Thousand Faces so far away?"

Teddy dog ​​Garley's acting skills can finally be used.

"It's hatred!"

Carrie sobbed: "The decaying Blood Temple can't fight the evil Silver Lantern at all. My friend, because he wanted to pour two glasses of 50°C water together to get 100°C boiling water, he was sentenced to fire by the Blood Temple. I have since abandoned the belief in the blood god."

This guy is such a good actor.

The bishop comforted: "Oh, this is really a sad thing. Your friend was killed by the cowardly evil god. I believe that one day in the near future, when the Thousand Faces God shines on every corner of this land Later, his soul will rest in peace."

The one-eared donkey bishop, after a comforting sentence, looked at the lazy cat next to him.

But how could Jiali be satisfied with this!

It hugged the legs of the donkey so fiercely, and put its forehead on the donkey's hoof, sobbing humblely: "Please let me join the Temple of Blood. I believe in my own strength. I want to take revenge and get rid of the spreading faith for the great Thousand Faces. All the darkness in front of the light, kill all the evil gods who are against the Thousand Faces God, and those evil silver lanterns who deceive people's hearts..."

Let's talk a lot, the teddy dog ​​that Garley has transformed really embarrassed Bishop Donkey.

Fanatics have seen it a lot, but it is really rare.

After all, Xueyan is still a member of the brood civilization, and brood creatures are characterized by no kinship, and they take their own nests as everything. Until they have temple beliefs, the concept of relatives and friends has evolved, but it is generally true. Being in the situation only does not produce human-like deep emotions.

Therefore, there is very little experience between the **** creatures about friends, or every **** creature in the nest is a friend.

The one-eared donkey looked at the fat cat again.

"Then what about you, why are you praying here?"

The fat cat made by Sisido looked like a harmless ball of humans and animals. He raised his head after being questioned by the bishop. It seemed that his head was not very bright, and he grinned contentedly and said: "I want to thank the great Thousand Faces, the Temple of Blood because During the war with the Silver Lantern, I was full of hunger every day. Only when I escaped here did I fill my stomach. Thanks to the grace of the Thousand Faces."

Bishop Donkey's eyes lit up suddenly.

I really want to thank the painter who can mold such a simple brain, this is simply a perfect blood for cultivating mad believers!

Thought of this.

The bishop of the donkey with only one ear directly announced that he would recruit Sisido to the guard of the fanatics of the Thousand Faces!

This is almost equal to the senior paladin in the Holy See, second only to the Arbiter.

This kind of existence, as long as there is a slight record, it may be promoted to the backbone of the temple at any time.

"Thank you for the great Thousand Faces God!"

The fat cat didn't mention the bishop before him. It was a gesture of the great grace of a thousand faces.

As for Jiali, he was reluctant to be included in the city guards. It was called a test of faith, and his status was almost equal to that of the lowest-level public official, or it was equivalent to giving a card for the residents of the main city, nothing more.

This is obviously not the result Garrie wanted.

After the bishop arranged for the two to leave, a cat and a dog looked at each other.

"Why! Why do I work so hard, but this is the result, and you..."

There is no harm without comparison.

Garley looked at the fat cat with a harmless smile, almost going crazy. He didn't understand why it was so, and he couldn't help sighing the injustice of fate.

The fat cat played with the badge of the fanatic, like a badge of honor, and hung it on his ear.

"This is a temple, a holy place flooded by idealism, but you are still doing things with materialism, thinking that you can rely on your own wisdom and hard work to change your destiny? Hey hey, you have to remember that here we just need to be at ease, except We don’t need to be grateful to anyone other than the Thousand Faces God, including the appearance of this bishop is just the arrangement of the Thousand Faces God, the grace of the Thousand Faces God, the Thousand Faces God is omnipotent!"

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Speaking of the end, Cicido shouted like a fanatic, laughed with excitement, and made no secret of his pride.

The fat cat scratched his head and continued: "The materialistic explanation is that at first, if you are grateful to the bishop, you will not gain any benefit from the tide of faith, and he will not get any benefits. But if you pray to the Thousand Faces, Being grateful to the Thousand Faces will allow him to get actual feedback through the Thousand Faces, so he doesn’t need the gratitude of any believers. Cleverness has no effect here. Instead, it makes him think that he might have a conspiracy. He only needs a bunch of fools, thinking Everything is an idealist arranged by A Thousand Faces."

The Teddy dog ​​stared at the fat cat proudly.

This guy seems to be right.

The temple does not need smart guys, wisdom is a luxury here.

The temple only needs a group of believers who passively accept everything, a group of believers who give up independent thinking, and a group of believers who are best able to persist in diligent and pious prayer every day.

"I don't think you can think too much. Now we are assigned to different departments, and we should cooperate internally and externally to obtain more information! This time you try to start from the bottom of the blood, I don't believe that those silver lanterns are going to the four major temples. At the same time, when war is declared, no people will be sent to hide in the Temple of Thousand Faces. As you have seen in the past few days, at least millions of blood in this blood nest community may have been spawned. Those silver lanterns will certainly not give up developing here."

The fat cat laughed and said: "As for me, of course, through the identity of the Fanatic Guard, in the upper level of the Temple of Thousand Faces...hehehehe."

Listening to Fat Cat’s triumphant laugh, Garley suddenly felt that the image of this Fat Cat fits him too much.