"Oh, that's it, it's easy, you have a good time, I'll take care of Celine's business, and now the problem is to prepare for the party. Lin Moyang took the mobile phone and glanced at the expectant eyes of Xilin and Ryusuke, and on the other side of the phone was the legendary comedian, His Excellency Fenglong. Fenglong didn't seem to care much about this kind of thing, but he still gave a promise.

"Wait, Brother Feng, what are you going to do?" Lin Moyang was a little curious about the way this comedian was handled, according to his impression of Fenglong, he really couldn't guess what Fenglong could do.

"Of course it's a blood debt, otherwise what else can you do? Don't you kill this kind of bastard who takes advantage of other people's serious illness and keeps him for Christmas?" Fenglong on the phone still had a nonchalant face, as if the Fox father and son were like a weed growing in a field, just cut with a sickle.

"Not very good, let's not go through a process or something, just go up like this......" Lin Moyang looked around, except for Moira's expression was a little worried, on the contrary, everyone else had no opinion on Fenglong's bloody proposal. Everyone is used to this guy's way of doing things.

"What kind of process do you take? You have to understand one thing, Xiao Linzi, every step you take in this world, the time you set aside is likely to let the bad guys hurt more people, have you seen Batman? Which of those freaks in Arkham Asylum is not full of blood debts? And then just wait for them to escape from prison again and again, hurt more people? Is this justice? This is law, not justice. We don't go through the process, and every minute of time we procrastinate is consuming the interests of the innocent. Fenglong said with a smile, although his tone did not change at all, he was still the lazy and spiritless comedian big brother, but the meaning of his words made Lin Moyang feel that he didn't know this Fenglong.

"Have you forgotten what they call me? They call me a butcher, they call me a tyrant. No one calls me a hero, because heroes don't kill indiscriminately. Heroes pursue the so-called justice, we are not, evil deeds make us unhappy, then we have to make the people who make us unhappy pay. Heroes can't save the world, and heroes can't comfort people's hearts. Tyrant talent. Fenglong's words were like knives, and the killing and violence in his tone made Lin Moyang shudder. He had never seen such a bladed dragon before, but now he felt that the rumors were gradually merging with the bladed dragon in his memory.

"I know you're not prepared, it's not about morality, that's why I said I'll take care of this matter, just behave well in the cocktail party, don't embarrass me. Fenglong's tone returned to that half-joking tone, and Lin Moyang knew that in this person's eyes, killing and banter themselves were things on the same level.

Lin Moyang only felt a burst of prostration, and then he realized why everyone was afraid of Fenglong, and they were afraid of him. Now he's starting to fear the dragon, too. It is a kind of fear from the heart, a savior who treats death and life as child's play, and is indeed not a hero, but a tyrant.

Feng Long seemed to be aware of Lin Moyang's mental activity, he sighed, and asked in a gentle tone, "Scared?" But one day, you will face the same problem. No one can avoid this kind of thing, and you will have to make a choice when the time comes, as I told you last time, you have to make a choice in advance, otherwise your growth will be lost. ”

"No, it's fine. Lin Moyang replied perfunctorily that it was difficult for him to accept Fenglong's theory for a while, which was contrary to the education he had received since childhood, and he felt that his values had been impacted. The Fenglong, who brings himself breakfast every day and is a bit of a two-year, is really a killer who treats human life like a mustard.

"I still understand your thoughts, heaven and earth are not kind, and saints are not kind. You're a Chinese, you'll learn. It's not something you should be concerned about right now. Fenglong interrupted Lin Moyang's words, he said: "Since you are no longer an actor, then you have to work hard to improve your knowledge level and ability, and then you may face countless challenges that you have never seen or heard of before, with your current level, I don't say if you can save your life." Luck doesn't last a lifetime. I'll send you something around 3 p.m., you give me your email address, and the rest depends on your own understanding. ”

Feng Long said headless words, Lin Moyang looked confused, and he was not a cultivator, what kind of understanding did he see? Can you still send a Taixuan Sutra? Can't you memorize everything clearly like before? Although the Qi Technique of the Five Ghosts Fortune is just a small trick to pick a simple mechanical lock, if there is a tutorial, it is not too difficult to learn. "Huh, what does it mean to look at understanding?"

"Ah, that's stupid...... I regret that I really should have chosen someone who was smarter when I was choosing, and your mind was full of tofu?" Fenglong let out a defeated scream, and he said viciously: "I said, what is qi? Do you remember?"

Lin Moyang replied a little confused: "Remember, you said that qi is a trace of civilization and a mark left by civilization. ”

"Then what else did I say?" Fenglong nodded with satisfaction when he heard that Lin Moyang still remembered his words, although this kid was not smart, he still remembered his teachings well.

Lin Moyang recalled in his heart: "You also said that Qi can reproduce the achievements of Chinese civilization. What does this mean?"

For example, the qi technique you learned, the Five Ghosts Fortune, is to achieve the result of 'man opening the lock with his bare hands' through qi. The similarities and differences between qi and magic are also here, magic is to directly achieve the result desired by the wizard through magic, and qi is to reproduce the result that humans can achieve through the process of passing through qi. You have to learn to create your own qi techniques, there are so many things that humans can do, you expect me to teach you one by one?" Feng Long roared angrily, it seems that this guy is more suitable for teaching tutorials than teaching by word and deed, his patience is really not very good.

"However, humans can't produce flames, so why can I use skills similar to a big fireball?" Lin Moyang remembered the firebird that had pasted Komera in Niforheim, if according to Fenglong, this should be regarded as generating flames, but humans can't produce flames.

"Well, that's a good question, you kid finally noticed a more critical question. Fenglong nodded in relief. "Qi is to reproduce the achievements that human beings can achieve, so there will be enhanced qi techniques such as Wuding Kaishan, because 'exercising the body to improve the physique' is something that people can do, but producing flames is not something that humans can do, but 'generating flames' is an achievement that humans can achieve through tools, so through special weapons to replace 'tools', the level that can be achieved by users of qi with weapons has been raised from 'reproducing people's own achievements' to including reproduction' One of the hallmarks of human beings is the use of tools. ”

"Meaning, Suzaku is a tool?" Lin Moyang asked with some curiosity. The voices of the two can actually be heard by the group of wizards around them, but now both of them are communicating in Chinese, although Moira can understand Chinese, but now the things discussed by the two are conversations that only foreigners who have studied Chinese to the realm can understand, and Moira can understand every word the two say, but they are a little dizzy when connected. I only heard what kind of exercise, what produces fire, and a few more difficult special terms, and the conversation between the two people still appears "air technology"? Is it a spell of air attributes?

Others are even more black question marks, which is also Lin Moyang's biggest reliance on not worrying about the conversation being listened to by outsiders. Chinese is too hard!

"Yes, all the creation of Chinese artifacts is to extend the upper limit of qi, and there are a few Chinese artifacts that have broken through the limits of qi, and qi can only achieve the achievements that human beings have achieved, but a few artifacts can use the power of qi to achieve the possibility of reaching in the future with the accumulation of human beings, and some of them are swords that go sideways, and reproduce the traces that human beings have reached in mythology, which is the great power of human beings, and the fire of civilization that overrides any divine power and magic power. Fenglong said with some boasting.

He didn't know if this fire of civilization could surpass the magic power, but even with the help of tools, humans couldn't make his shoulder that had been punched out of a hole as good as ever. From this point of view, Qi really has no advantage over magic, but Lin Moyang also has to admit that Qi has a special suppressive power in the face of magic. More than once, he's been immune to or dispel spells fired by others.

"Far away, this kind of thing is none of your business, so in the future, you must not only practice martial arts diligently, but also take some time to think about what kind of qi skills you can use. Otherwise, you'll die a miserable death. After the afternoon information arrives, you have to take a good look, the next battle, the first breath alone is not enough, you must comprehend what you should comprehend before participating in the official mission, the first breath is just a technique to deal with humans, you must comprehend the technique of dealing with wizards. Fenglong hinted vaguely.

"Eh, isn't it good to keep practicing the first breath?" Lin Moyang seems to have heard from the mouth of the silver-haired eldest sister that after the first breath, there is a second breath, a third and other realms, and every time he reaches it, he can increase the intensity of the first breath. But it doesn't seem to be the case with the meaning of Fenglong?

"Silver...... Daywalker herself is a blood clan, and she can only master the first breath, so she mistakenly thinks that the first breath is constantly improving, which is another realm, but it is not right. The five sets of exercises are actually juxtaposed, created by five different people, even if you take the first breath training to the sky, it is impossible to master the other four disciplines, so you can comprehend it!" Fenglong felt that he was about to explode again, and the idea of changing apprentices was really uncontrollable.

"Eh, wouldn't it be better if you could just teach me the tutorials of other exercises?" Lin Moyang felt that Fenglong was not as generous as before when he spoke today.

"No, it's a violation of the rules to teach you to take your first breath......! Forget it, in short, you must comprehend the exercises after that, and these five sets of exercises are originally to be realized by yourself out of thin air, otherwise, ...... Alas...... Nima ...... I...... Forget it, what do you really know, where did you get so much?" Fenglong wanted to speak and stopped, it seemed that this paragraph was full of many taboos, so he didn't dare to speak freely, and finally he could only scold angrily.

Lin Moyang didn't know why Fenglong suddenly had such a big temper, so he hurriedly agreed: "Okay, okay, I just understand." ”

"Now it's the biggest discount to give you tips, I don't know anything back then, I don't even know how many exercises there are, I don't know how to learn them, it's all my own realization. That's the real needle in a haystack! Don't be in the midst of bliss and don't know bliss. Feng Long was almost fainted by Lin Moyang, but Galahad next to him glanced at Feng Long curiously. "Okay, okay, I'll hang up the phone, and I'll send you the information in the afternoon. ”

Fenglong hung up the phone angrily, he looked around, was there any glass in this hospital bed to vent, only to find nothing, just an old bone in his 90s, sitting motionless and staring at him.

"Is the path of the Human Emperor so difficult?" asked Galahad, who obviously knew more about the inside story than Lin Moyangdu.

"Of course, why prevent the road of the human emperor from being cut off, the successive generations of human emperors have left clues, but in order to prevent everyone from being aware of the existence of the human emperor road, these clues are fragmented fragments, and these fragments will not tell you how to set foot on this path, nor will they tell you where this path is. Everything depends on enlightenment and talent. Fenglong said.

"There's no difference between this design and chance. It's not just that it takes luck to embark on this path. A flash of inspiration can bring about a leap forward in technology, and this kind of inspiration is often not forced, and the rules of your road fragments are actually based on this kind of flash of inspiration. What a crazy design. Galahad analyzed.

"Sure enough, smart people, if you are Chinese, you may also have the opportunity to embark on this path." Fenglong sighed, the human in front of him was really too witty, worthy of the first wise man of the round table, the mad Galahad.

"It's as difficult as letting a person with no knowledge at all see that Apple not only discovered gravity, but also knew Newton. This apple was not shown to him by anyone, but was discovered by him by chance in nature. It's almost impossible, and when the design was designed before, did the designers really not have the intention of cutting off the road to the human emperor?" asked Galahad, the design of the system was incredible.

"No, the Emperor of People is a banner, a road marker, and a ...... It must be filled by the best people, so the number of years and samples of candidates selected by this system are accumulated over a period of hundreds or even thousands of years. Do you think that in such a long history of China, how many generations have come and gone, and how many emperors have been produced?" Feng Long sighed.

Galahad nodded, according to this design, it is indeed unavoidable.

"Then why did you choose this man? He doesn't have that qualification. Galahad replied.

Fenglong nodded, he didn't deny that Lin Moyang was not the kind of shocking genius, "Because of his food, because he is stupid, because he is stupid, he is destined to not go far on the road of the human emperor." The Emperor of People is not a thing where more is better. ”

Galahad thought for a moment, and he nodded: "Understood, what are your plans next?"

Feng Long smiled at this time: "How can I plan? Those who embark on this path, all the futures have been set, and we are just moving towards a future that has already been determined." This is the final chapter of a grand plan that was opened thousands of years ago, and we are merely closing the curtain on this plan. Fenglong's face showed a sad but determined expression, like a willing tool man. "Discharge me from the hospital, I have to go back to China to recuperate. Fenglong said.

"Hmm. Galahad replied without looking back, he didn't know what was coming to his mind from what Feng Long had just said, and he began to write something in his notebook again. God knows how many secrets are recorded in that little notebook in his hand.

"What the hell are you memorizing? I see you recording every time, but there is so much space in this notebook?"

Galahad glanced up at the dragon and added another note, before closing the notebook and handing it to the dragon.

"Huh?" Blade Dragon didn't expect Galahad to be so generous, and the notebook containing the secret was handed to him. He couldn't wait to open the book, but only to see that every page was full of dense symbols, these symbols were a bit like Chinese, but not Chinese, and the strokes of each symbol were extremely complicated.

"Have you been practicing drawing symbols?" said the dragon, pointing to the symbols in the notebook.

"No, Chinese characters record information into the shape of words, so each individual character can carry an independent message, so the Chinese characters have been improved, and the Lune script and Chinese characters have been integrated together, and each pattern here can help me record the amount of information in a sentence through the position of the strokes and the overall distribution between the strokes. Galahad explained with a calm face.

Fenglong looked at the ghost drawing symbols all over the page with some dumbfounded, no wonder he saw that each pattern was different, because these patterns all represented a different passage?

"What about the conversion rules? You don't collect information while transforming at the same time, right?" Fenglong saw that these patterns were all big, and there were no transformation rules, so what did the ghost know what these patterns meant?

"Well, I remember that. Galahad replied lightly: "That way there is no need to worry about leaks." ”

Monster! Fenglong secretly muttered, you must have an electronic head under your mask!

"We are all monsters, monsters who fulfill our own ends. Galahad seemed to have guessed the dragon's thoughts, he concluded.

"Harrison, discharged. Galahad retrieved the notebook from the dragon's hand, tapped lightly on the bedside table, and said to Harrison as he entered.