Ink black warns Long Yi to stop talking nonsense, and if he says more, he throws a steel hammer into his head and uses his head as a piggy bank.

Of course, this kind of joke is not very useful to Long Yi, because he can't understand the steel hammer or the piggy bank, but he still laughs.

He didn't laugh because of the inky joke, but because of something else, called friendship, something he had only experienced in the past two days.

Long Yi smiled and said: "Brother Hei, when you were a child, you were a boy for me, but you never dared to say this. ”

Long Yi's words made Mo Hei stunned, and finally remembered his identity again, he was just a subordinate.

In the past few thousand years, he has been wandering alone, and in the past two days, he has followed Long Yi and has not pretended to be the following people, so he forgot about them for a while.

With a shake of the fruit knife used for surgery in his hand, Mo Hei ran to Long Yi and bowed to Long Yi: "My lord, forgive me." ”

"What are you doing" Long Yi was unhappy, patted Mohei on the shoulder and told him: "Actually, I laughed just now, I just thought that we got along very well like this." In the past, I didn't even have a friend, and everyone was in awe of me, not at all like now. Now even ordinary people like He Qian dare to let me carry it, this feeling is very relaxed, better than before. So you will be the old black in the future, my black brother, forget all those thousands of years ago, just like when you joked with me just now, treat me as a brother. ”

Mo Hei hesitated for a while, and when he couldn't remember, he could call Long Yi a brother, but since he had thought about it at this time, it was inevitable that the picture from thousands of years ago would appear again, when Long Yi was standing, he didn't dare to sit, at that time Long Yi practiced, and he was responsible for handing over clothes and water. That's who he really is, just a subordinate.

Seeing that Mo Hei was still hesitating, Long Yi told him: "Unless you want to make me unhappy, promise me and completely forget about the past." ”

Inkjet nodded.

Long Yi laughed again and told him, "Quick, I'll make a joke with my brother again." ”

Ink Black took out a steel hammer and pretended to be serious: "Who is kidding you, believe it or not, I'm going to turn your head into a piggy bank now" After speaking, he went back to work.

Mo Hei, who was busy again, sighed: "Brother, it's ridiculous to say, do you guess what I thought of you when I was a child?" ”

Long Yi asked him to talk.

Mo Hei told him: "I was picked up by you, my name was given to me by you, and you raised me to the age of five with your own energy and sent me into the Heavenly Machine Gate." At that time, in my heart, you were a father who raised me and sent me to school. ”

"Poof-" Long Yi laughed again, and scolded angrily, "Who wants to be your father." ”

"I'm serious, don't laugh" There was no resentment in the black tone, "Who knows that I look older than you now, do you think our generation is a bit messy, I used to treat you as a father, and now you are my brother."

Long Yi asked him not to talk about that, and asked him how the Tianji Gate was destroyed? How could those demon cultivators suddenly attack the Heavenly Machine Gate.

Mo Hei said that it was about 3,000 years ago, and those demon cultivators who were originally hiding in the corners and didn't dare to come out suddenly gathered together somehow, and then launched an attack on the various major sects. The Tianji Gate is the second to destroy the door, and the first is the Blue Wind Gate.

It was also after the destruction of the Heavenly Machine Gate that the Righteous Path Sect of the World finally realized that these demon cultivators were not here to come to the family, and if they did not unite, it would be their turn next time. So the righteous people also united together, and a war between good and evil began, which lasted for nearly a hundred years, and finally the righteous side won, and all those demon cultivators fled to the west.

At that time, they captured a lot of captives, and they learned from the captives that the reason why those demon cultivators wanted to attack the righteous path was because they wanted to snatch the dragon vein.

"What is a dragon vein?" Long Yi was very curious, as a dragon, he didn't know what this kind of thing sounded like a dragon.

Mo Hei told him that they didn't ask what the dragon vein was, but they only knew that it was suppressed underground by several sacred mountains, and those mountains happened to be occupied by various righteous sects and turned into base areas, so they wanted to attack. And the Three Thousand Mountains where the Tianji Gate is located are also one of the locations of the Dragon Vein.

After those demon cultivators were defeated, they ran to the West to re-operate, but now those guys have been whitewashed, and their current name is Angel Believers believe in the gods of the West, not some demon cultivators.

Those guys still enter Huaxia from time to time, and they are obviously still not dead to the dragon vein. Now there seems to be no conflict between the two sides, and there are even occasional friendly exchanges. But in fact, war can happen at any time. This is also the reason why not many masters are willing to accept the seal and come to the world to live happily, because they have to prepare for war.

Long Yi understood that the key to everything was still on the so-called dragon vein, but what kind of thing was the dragon vein? He was genuinely curious. It's a pity that the ink black doesn't know, maybe when you go to the Snow Mountain Gate to accept the seal, you can ask the cool and thin cesium. Maybe they've found out all these years.

No longer cares about things that don't necessarily happen at any time, Long Yi asked Mohei to hurry up, how come he still has the same things in his head now, and there is no increase in the information of this era.

Mo Hei told him not to worry, saying that a large amount of information entered the human brain at once, without any caching, he must first sort out the information in his current head to free up a certain space capacity, otherwise the system will be messed up and blame whom.

As he spoke, Inkjet Black took out a thin golden needle, pierced it into his brain, and then connected the needle to the computer using a data cable.

The computer screen showed a brain model with green spots on it, and Ink Black showed the computer to Long Yi, telling him that those green spots were the information stored in the original brain, about six G's, and then he had to rearrange the information to make room for a G to store the information he wanted to enter.

After this information enters his brain, it will be a little uncomfortable, but it doesn't matter, this information will slowly merge into the original information.

Long Yi asked him what the total capacity of his brain was.

Mo Hei told him that the brain capacity of ordinary people is only three G, and how can he have hundreds of Gs in his head.

"Then why do you need to make room for it, there should be a lot of places." Long Yi continued to ask.

Ink Black told him that it was not like that, that the storage capacity of the human brain was not completely open, but that it was open up to how much information it went into. But there is a limit to the speed of opening, and all at once too much information comes in, and the speed of opening simply cannot keep up. Therefore, he wanted to make room for the original open area first, and temporarily compress the original information.

As he spoke, a spotlight with many lampheads shone on Long Yi's head, and there were many bright spots on his head at once. Long Yi felt dizzy, and the stars on his head began to light up and go out regularly, and the computer showed that those green spots were being squeezed in one place.

After more than ten minutes, Mo Hei told Long Yi that the place had been vacated. The next step is the most important step, the BAQ radiation information is written, and the writing has to be eliminated for a few more minutes, and everything is done.

Ink Black took out a robot bee and threw it into his braincase, telling him that the bee was an information guide, and that his way of writing information was multi-point writing, and that wherever he wrote, the bee would move to where he had his brain, so as to guide the precise injection of information.

As he spoke, the ink-black transmitter was also ready, similar in appearance to the kind of satellite signal receiving pot secretly installed at home, but it was a little smaller.

Buckle the pot on Long Yi's head, and Moku asked him what kind of information he wanted first? Home Cooking, or Pickle Girl Guide, if you can't do it, save a copy of "Golden Bottle Plum".

Long Yi asked him to stop joking, and first help himself understand the writing and language of this era before anything else.

"Okay, I've got an information package for intelligent robots here, Chinese and math and everything, I'll store it for you first," Mo Hei said and activated the transmitter.

The information writing work had just begun, when suddenly an alarm sounded, and Ink Black quickly stopped the transmitter.

Long Yi asked him what was wrong? What's wrong, can't your dragon head be the same as a human head?

"Let me see," Mo Hei's expression became serious, although he hadn't done this kind of information writing work a few times, but the only few times this had not happened.

After a closer look, Inkjet Black told him that the signal was affected and could not be transmitted properly. As he spoke, the inky black passed through the projection screen on the wall, shutting down some other running devices that might be affecting the signal.

After turning it off, the transmitter turned on again, but the alarm sounded.

What's going on? Mo Hei was a little worried, and asked Long Yi if he was carrying any special electronic equipment.

Long Yi rolled his eyes at her, he didn't even know how to use his mobile phone now, where did he get the electronic device.

"You asked me to search for you," Mo Hei said, taking out a small instrument in his hand, and began to search for the source of signal interference on Long Yi.

After a while, the ink-black small instrument made a dripping sound, and he told Long Yi that he had found it, but the result was a bit unbelievable. He never thought it would be this thing, no wonder it was okay when he got it on someone else, and he called the police when he got to Long Yi.

What did Ryu Yi ask?

"The dragon crystal in your head, this thing still has electromagnetic interference, you let me study it carefully" Ink Hei continued to work intensively, using a sensor to put on the dragon crystal, and then began a series of technical tracking, looking for the operation of the electromagnetic interference flow.

It took half an hour before Mo Hei told Long Yi with a serious face: "Your Dragon Crystal has been communicating with a large energy source, but you can't be sure what the energy source is. ”

"A large power source?" Long Yi muttered in his mouth, and suddenly he asked Lao Hei, "You can't be talking about the Five Elements Dragon Mound, right?" ”

"What is the Five Elements Dragon Mound?" Inkjet Black had obviously never heard of it.

Long Yi told him that it was an ancient memory that their dragon clan was born with, and no one else could know about it, and that the first divine dragon to come to Earth was buried in the Five Elements Dragon Mound.

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