The rain became heavier and heavier, and gradually the distant figures could not be seen under the rain curtain, and the water formed on the Peace Square, flowing in a loud and tumbling manner. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Kong Tian still knelt in front of the statue of Jiang Jinhe, letting the heavy rain drench his whole body, and he couldn't tell whether it was rain or tears on his face.

"Grandpa", Kong Tian will never forget that feeling. No matter how he called, Grandpa Jiang's body was motionless, and gradually cold, like today's bleak rain, endless.

"Boom", some muffled thunder brewed in the sky, and the dark sky with heavy rain looked even more terrifying.

Kong Tian's eyes showed unprecedented firmness, and his tone was calm and powerful: "Grandpa, it was never one person who assassinated you, but a group of people, a group of devils whose interests were blocked by you. ”

Kong Tian paused, and the corners of his mouth showed a faint bitterness: "The little peacock is incompetent, and he still can't do anything now." While society is still changing along your design, this change is becoming slower and slower due to a strong resistance. ”

"Boom", "Click", the muffled thunder finally accumulated enough strength, and suddenly slashed down, bringing a moment of dazzling light in the gloomy sky.

Thunder and lightning shone on Kong Tian's resolute face, and a crazy thought began to accumulate a crazy power in a crazy person, and suddenly exploded at some time in the future, splitting the dim social sky.

"I don't have time to wait, and I don't have any choice" Kong Tian's expression became more and more solemn, and he said fiercely: "I must break through the transformation god as quickly as possible, or even a demigod, or a true god, if that happens, no one can stop my will." ”

"Click", "click", "click", "click" ......, the thunder continued to explode, shaking the earth, and bringing one light after another, as if he wanted to use his own power to glorify the whole world.

……

The rain didn't decrease in the slightest, but it also rained for too long, and I couldn't hold on for long.

Kong Tian closed his eyes and knelt in the heavy rain, without saying a word, like a sculpture.

The raindrops continued to fall, and suddenly, Kong Tian, who had his eyes closed, felt that there was no rain above his head.

A white-haired old man in a gray robe held up a black wooden umbrella and stood meticulously beside Kong Tian, then looked at Jiang Jinhe's statue without saying a word.

The two of them were like this, one standing and the other kneeling, maintaining their deepest nostalgia and respect for Jiang Jinhe.

The rain is finally starting to subside, but the ditch next to the Peace Square is overflowing with water, and it will obviously take some time to recede.

Kong Tian finally opened his eyes, squinted at the white-haired old man beside him, and was slightly surprised.

"I heard that you were looking for me, and it just so happened that I was looking for you too, so I came over to take a look" The white-haired old man was expressionless, and said very calmly: "The master is still the same as he was back then, he will not get old, and he will not respond to us." ”

"Hmm", Kong Tian unconsciously let out a nasal sound, and just wanted to stand up, but he stumbled a little because he knelt for too long.

"Be careful" The white-haired old man helped Kong Tian, and then complained a little: "You, you are as strong as a cow, your master is not at ease, so he sent me over in person." ”

"I'm sorry" Kong Tian lowered his head and said ashamedly: "Uncle Tian, you are so old, and you still run for my business, I really ......"

"Save it" The white-haired old man Tian Qingchen Nunu said: "I'm here to invigilate the second cultural class of the Qi Training Competition, but I'm not here specifically for your business." ”

Kong Tian smiled wryly, and returned to his previous casualness: "You are here to see my apprentice." ”

"Hehe" The white-haired old man Tian Qingchen didn't deny it, but said with great emotion: "You really accepted an apprentice of a genius in the sky." ”

"Oh?" Kong Tian was surprised, because for an old man like Tian Qingchen who has passed too many years, he rarely gives people such a high evaluation of, oh no, a dog.

"Remember the bike drawings you sent me?" The white-haired old man Tian Qingchen's face was heavy.

"Remember" Kong Tian nodded, and said casually: "This is my apprentice's graffiti......

"The Equipment Bureau has already manufactured a finished product" The white-haired old man Tian Qingchen was a little surprised: "Very practical, your master is considering selling it to the outside world, and it is estimated that it is a big investment." ”

"Hehe" Kong Tian smiled and said meaningfully: "Actually, my apprentice has something better." ”

"So, I'm here" The white-haired old man Tian Qingchen also smiled at the corner of his eyes, and said proudly: "Your master has given a death order, and you must take away your apprentice, that is, his apprentice, no matter what." ”

"Uh" Kong Tian was stunned for a moment, a little speechless, in order to snatch talents, the master actually grabbed the apprentice's head, this is really unscrupulous.

"And" The white-haired old man Tian Qingchen took out a small golden token from his arms, handed it to Kong Tian, and then said slowly: "In order to praise you for escaping, but also not forgetting to discover talents for the Twelfth Army, your master specially asked you for a chief amnesty. ”

"What? Chief Amnesty! Kong Tian took the golden token with the water pattern on the base, and stroked the word "pardon" on it, his face full of surprise and doubt.

The chief pardon is the special power of the chief, and it is generally used to deal with some difficult matters, and special cases can be forgiven even if they are slightly inconsistent with the law or procedures.

However, under normal circumstances, every chief amnesty is accompanied by huge controversies, and even the chief himself's own relatives cannot obtain the chief pardon without a strong enough reason.

Kong Tian touched the small golden gold medal, his expression did not show the slightest pleasure, but said in a deep voice: "What price did the Twelfth Army pay?" ”

"Nothing" Tian Qingchen, the white-haired old man, disagreed: "It is to transport all the spiritual energy cannons in stock to the Northwest Theater and hand them over to the Third Army to deal with the increasingly severe situation on the Northern Trapped Spirit Island." ”

"It's the North again!" Kong Tian's brows tightened, and the uneasiness in his heart became more and more serious.

"What is the North again?" The white-haired old man Tian Qingchen was confused.

Kong Tian organized his words and said cautiously: "I saw the green-haired old turtle of the beast clan coming back from the north two days ago, and last month, some spirit beasts were raided by the demon clan, and then sold as slaves to the north. ”

"Hiss" The white-haired old man Tian Qingchen gasped, and said with some surprise: "The demon clan is sick, the north is desolate, there are not many rich people at all, who do they transport spirit beasts to the north to sell to?" ”

"Trapped Spirit Island!" Kong Tian and Tian Qingchen glanced at each other, and at the same time thought of this possibility.