Volume 1 First Acquaintance Chapter 3 Truth

Dim incandescent lights flickered in a room of less than forty square meters.

Two men frowned at the dilapidated wooden table.

Han Qian clenched his fists tightly, and the air around his fists was faintly cracked in some space, and the cracks were colorful, and there was a sense of magnificence!

"Nirvana, don't worry too much, with that child's unique talent, nothing will happen, he is the chosen one from God! Since God has given such an unpredictable talent, it is impossible to take it back with a coma, you don't need to be too nervous. ”

Ivan combed his shiny back with his hand, looked at the angry Han Qian and said carefully.

Han Qian clenched his fists vigorously and stared at the guide in front of him through the dim light.

His eyes were striking, as if he was going to swallow him in one gulp.

"Supreme Fire? what kind of bullshit is that...... I don't care! I just know that my son is still in bed and hasn't woken up! If something happens to him, I'....... I.. ....”

I didn't come out for a long time.

Although he is a member of the Divine Society, and the education he has received since childhood is completely different from that of ordinary Chinese, he still cannot directly threaten his teacher through words.

Although everyone knows what he would do if the person lying on the bed really had three advantages and two shortcomings.

Ivan glanced at the young man who was still unconscious, and said, "I really didn't expect to see this kind of unique talent in a place like Chongqing, this is the Supreme Fire! Everything within the law will be burned up by that purple flame...... Theoretically, this is the strongest talent in the thousands of years since the establishment of the Divine Society!"

Han Qian was silent, anything that involved the word Supreme was particularly terrifying, and the divine law was like this, and so was the talent.

Ivan smacked his lips and sighed, "Whether it's time, or space, or even emotions, everything is so fragile in front of it! As for Fei Yu, he has shown enough potential to prove that he can stand in the ranks of the martyrs who fought against the Demon Lord...... Don't think about hiding your precious son, the elder will never allow this kind of thing to happen because of personal feelings to hide the demon slayer weapon, he is very old, and he has been looking for someone to inherit his place for the past few years...... It was supposed to be yours, but it's a pity that you fell too deep into human emotions and gave up the mission engraved in your soul for that woman...... You know, his typical old-fashioned Englishman looks very sullen and out-of-the-box, but in fact he is very old-fashioned at the core, and he wants to find an excuse to make you disappear from this world forever, and you better not put that excuse on a plate and present it to him. ”

Han Qian was silent, lowering his head and looking at the broken wooden table in a daze.

His tired voice sounded in the gloomy room: "What else can I do?" I am also a member of the Divine Society, my Han family is one of the members of the Hereditary Elders of the Divine Society, and I have accepted the idea of throwing my head and spilling blood for the Divine Society since I was a child, and I will not show favoritism when it comes to the inheritance of the Divine Society...... As for the things you mentioned, if Kanter really wanted my life, he wouldn't have asked the Treasury to allocate such a large sum of money every year, and if I'm not mistaken, more than 90 percent of the cadres of the God Society don't know what this huge amount of nearly a billion dollars is used for, and even the elders will not know more than half of them. ”

Han Qian paused and continued, "As for the things you are worried about, it is impossible to happen...... Don't forget that I'm your best student, and my feelings are as cold as yours, just like you insisted on forcing Finch to test him with 'Hells rank' even though you knew that Feiyu was my son...... That's the final exam for second-year students!"

"Take it easy, my old friend, when you first entered the Hells Meeting, I remember that your father also set the difficulty of the test at 'Hells rank', it doesn't make sense that your son is not as good as you, don't the Chinese have an old saying called 'blue is better than blue'?"

Han Qian raised his eyebrows, and wanted to say something angrily.

Ivan interrupted him and continued: "Of course, I don't have the slightest worry about whether your son is stronger than you, and despite his terrifying talent, your son's body is simply a pervert! The Hell Thunder Sparrow's 6,000-volt penetrating thunder actually simply split him away! Even if he is an 'Awakened One', his body should not have reached this level at the age of eighteen! If I hadn't known your iron-faced and selfless nature, I would really have doubted whether you had let him go through 'purgatory cultivation' in advance!"

Ivan frowned at the flickering lights, his voice full of disdain and dissatisfaction, and complained: "Won't you change the light bulb? You account for at least 10 percent of the funds that God will allocate to China every year! 10 percent! That's a billion dollars! Now the prices in China are so expensive that they can't even afford to change a light bulb for a billion dollars?"

Han Qian frowned, wanting to remind this old guy that those funds were used to buy some precious metals and other miscellaneous things that were difficult to circulate in the market to maintain the continuous operation of the 'Suppression Circle', so as to ensure that the power of the Lord of Chaos would not suddenly erupt and turn this mountain city into a city in the sky!

But when he thought of the dazzling high-tech products and high-spending luxury goods he treasured in the basement, he still wisely chose to remain silent.

Nothing can really be hidden from the Divine Will.

Except for areas that the Divine Council has not yet covered.

.......

Huge fissures crawled like cobwebs all over the black earth, and from time to time those terrible viscous magma jumped out of the cracks, and there was no sun, no moon, not even stars in the canopy!

Han Feiyu walked barefoot on this land, and every time his feet touched the ground, a cloud of smoke would rise, making a 'zizi' sound.

He didn't know where he was going, or why he was waking up naked in this unknown ghost place.

But there was always a voice in his ear saying something "come soon" and "come on".

The voice was terrifyingly clear, but he didn't find the source of the sound around him, like in some horror movie, where the demon rides on your shoulder, whispers to you with his mouth attached to your ear, and shows his hideous yellow teeth when he speaks.

Han Feiyu shuddered for no reason.

The voice suddenly disappeared, and a huge volcano appeared in front of his eyes....... No, it's clearly a mountain of flowing magma!

Like the mountains of water he saw when the man took him to the South Pole that day, the fiery red liquid flowed up the mountain somewhere, and then slid from the top of the mountain into the magma at the bottom.

It's very regular.

But it doesn't make sense.

"I know what you're thinking. The voice of the man who had turned his world upside down rang in his ears again.

He looked back and thought to himself, it was you, the devil.

The man is still so angry and dazzling in a red suit.

Han Feiyu was a little surprised, because he didn't notice the uninhibited indulgence and cynicism of the man's expression.

"My name is very old and complicated, and if I really want to say it all, it will take me more than half an hour to pronounce it...... You can call me brother........ If you really think that I am taking advantage of you, you can call me Zhu Rong like those humans before you, and take the meaning of the King of Ten Thousand Fires. ”

Zhu Rong's serious attitude made Han Feiyu's scalp tingle.

"Why are you willing to tell me this time?" Han Feiyu asked hesitantly.

Zhu Rong smiled, looked at the magma mountain in front of him, which was obviously contrary to physical phenomena, and looked pious: "In front of the holy mountain, how dare you tell a lie." ”

The holy mountain?

As if sensing Han Feiyu's psychological thoughts, Zhu Rong said lightly: "I remember I told you that everything has a fixed law, and the divine law is actually a certain application of the natural law by people with spiritual power! Those physicists of human beings are very good, but in thousands of years, they have summed up most of the natural laws of the main plane, that is, the 'Newton's first law' and the like that you learned." ”

Zhu Rong jumped into the magma in front of him, and the magma escorted him to the foot of the mountain as if it had eyes.

Zhu Rong soaked in the magma, looked comfortable, and continued to add: "The secondary plane is different, most of the laws of the earth act on the main plane, and the laws of the secondary plane are all prescribed by the things themselves! The phenomenon you see now is actually one of the most basic circular laws of the Holy Mountain. ”

Han Feiyu was stunned, he actually cared more about Zhu Rong than the fanciful things he said, and Zhu Rong dared to use magma to take a bath! You must know that only a very small number of bacteria can survive in the crater...... Probably only God can live!

When he was stunned, Zhu Rong had already passed through the magma and stood at the foot of the magma mountain.

The suit turned into the armor that Han Feiyu had seen before......

The elegant aristocrat was once again transformed into a warrior of slaughter.

He looked up, and the magma instantly stirred as if inspired, forming a staircase leading to the top of the mountain in an orderly manner.

He opened his arms, opened his palms, and slowly dragged them upward.

His expression was compassionate and serious, like a pilgrimage.

A lava palace slammed out from the top of the mountain.

The magma at the foot of the mountain faintly cheered, like commoners suddenly seeing the imperial palace.

The magma on the mountainside showed a sign of submission, like a prince occasionally meeting a holy decree.

The magma at the top of the mountain slowly flowed into the main hall, like a group of ministers coming to see each other.

Han Feiyu covered his mouth with his hands to prevent his 'lying groove' that had ruined the occasion from spitting out of his mouth.

He could only stare at the palace on the top of the hill with wide eyes, and faintly see that the throne was empty.

The man who called himself Zhu Rong entered the palace and sat on the left side of the throne.

Han Feiyu was stunned, aren't you Zhu Rong? Aren't Zhu Rong the God of Fire? You are not qualified to sit on the throne and accept the worship of all fires, who else can there be?

At this moment, he saw Zhu Rong's gaze.

With a little love...... With a little encouragement...... There is still some anticipation.

......

Han Feiyu sat up suddenly, startling the two old guys who had been waiting next to him.

"Feiyu, how is it?" heard his father's anxious voice.

He rubbed his forehead and whispered dreamily, "I see...... It's a dream......"

"What a dream!" Han Qian slapped Han Feiyu on the head angrily, and after seeing Han Feiyu out of danger, a certain little manager who had just been deflated in front of his mentor once again showed his majesty as a father.

Han Feiyu turned his head to look at him, his black pupils instantly turned fiery red, emitting a stunning light.

Like an offended emperor.

Han Qian involuntarily took a step back.

Then Han Feiyu realized that this was his biological father, and withdrew from his pupils like a fiery tide.

He bowed his head and remained silent, like a wronged child.

Han Qian sighed, waved his hand to Professor Ivan next to him, and said, "Teacher, leave the guidance to me this time." ”

Ivan hesitated a little and said, "It stands to reason that explaining the Divine Society to new members requires the presence of a mentor.......

However, he was finally defeated by Han Qian's exhaustion that seemed to flow from his bones, shook his head in some distress, and told Han Qian: "Then leave it to you, don't forget to let him sign a confidentiality agreement!"

After seeing Han Qian nodding, he consciously withdrew from the world of the father and son.