Chapter 3 The Storm is Coming

"The result?"

Zhuang Zhou frowned, drank tea and smiled, "Hmm, I don't know ......"

Before he finished speaking, he saw that the old master's face was a little dark, and quickly added, "If Jiang Ziya doesn't make a move, I may lose." ”

The old master's face was shocked, "Alas? Why? ”

Zhuang Zhou spread his hands speechlessly, and Kun also looked at him with disdain, "At that time, I was just a fledgling, how could I be able to beat the minions of a god who had been through a hundred battles?" Moreover, I'm a support, how can I fight hard with the fighters? ”

Take your life?

"Hehe, okay......"

Zhuang Zhou smiled, "Well, but I have a hunch that she is heading towards this place, maybe we will meet soon!" ”

“…… You seem to be looking forward to it? Could it be ......" The old master touched his long beard and was a little joking.

"Hey, you think too much, I have an intuition, the dream that has plagued me all my life, maybe I can get the answer from her......" Zhuang Zhou was speechless, there was an inexplicable look in his eyes, he looked at a few tea leaves in the pale cyan tea, and continued, "Actually, before I met her, I also had those dreams, but after meeting her, I had a strong intuition......"

strongly, he couldn't help but want to see her again, maybe she knew the origin of those pictures, but it was only when the floating city fell and the news that Jiang Ziya killed the messenger came, so he gave up.

Zhuang Zhou glanced thoughtfully in the direction of the Tower of Babel, his eyes narrowed, but he didn't expect that she was not dead...... Could it be related to the secret magic of the Demon Dao in the waste capital?

"Interesting, what intuition?"

"I can't tell, it's like ......" Zhuang Zhou's good-looking fingers rubbed the teacup, his eyes lit up, and he said with a smile, "Fate." ”

"Fate, what are you talking about!" The old master frowned, and tapped his head with a ring ruler, "What did you say...... It's getting weirder and weirder! ”

Zhuang Zhou avoided his attack and continued to drink tea, "I think it's okay, if you dream of those images, you will be like me." ”

It turns out that the masked man who broke into the dungeon is a god?!

Gods who only exist in ancient legends, really exist?

Sun Bin suppressed the turbulence in his heart, and left the bamboo house silently, but did not return to his residence, but stopped under the tree in a certain courtyard, he looked at the golden leaves falling one by one, a little upset.

He thought, God, can you save your friend?

The conversation between Suizhu Curie continued, and the old master frowned, interrupting Zhuang Zhou's words, "Okay, I won't tell you this, let me ask you, do you know the blood clan?" ”

"You mean, there is a kind of demonic product in the Qin State that is not a human or a ghost?" Zhuang Zhou nodded, and his relaxed expression immediately became a little serious, "Xu Fu has been expelled for ten years, and the Empress Dowager Miyue has also been ousted, and it is the young man named Ying Zheng who is in charge of the government. ”

After a pause, he remembered one more thing, "Wait, I remember the prophecy in the Book of Heaven that Kong Ming cracked, he was a natural king, destined to unify the Great Zhou, right?" ”

"Yes, but I think the appearance of the red-eyed messenger may make the prophecy wrong." The old master nodded, a little worried, "Also, the envoy of the Qin State came to visit for the sake of this land and the Tower of Babel below!" ”

"What if something goes wrong?" Zhuang Zhou chuckled and narrowed his eyes, "Heh, as one of the twelve wonders, the Tower of Babel will indeed cause disputes, but I didn't expect that the blessed country would also have the idea of annexing the protector in turn." ”

After a pause, he said, "Sometimes I think that if Jiang Ziya hadn't been sealed and was still here, maybe there wouldn't be so much injustice in chasing the deer!" ”

Zhuang Zhou put down the teacup and yawned, stretched his waist, and persuaded, "Life is impermanent, don't pay too much attention to it, I don't think he will sleep so simply, maybe the appearance of the red-eyed messenger has some kind of sign!" ”

There is always a sense of calm before the storm...... If Xiao Zhang Liang is here, maybe you can ask him?

The old master was a little surprised, "Oh, the sign...... Did you dream about something? ”

Zhuang Zhou said thoughtfully, "Well, before Mengqi left Jixia, I saw her in a dream, and strangely, she became weaker. Moreover, the will of the world seems to be suppressing her power......"

"Well, if she really returns here, it is better to hand over the Tower of Babel to her than to the Qin State, at least, the gods will not abuse the miracle to create a blood ......"

Abuse?! The corners of Zhuang Zhou's mouth twitched slightly, wondering if the old master thought of the gods too well, "But they will enslave the demon seed to exploit energy, and, I think, the red-eyed envoy would not think that the Tower of Babel belongs to Jixia, that is originally a creation that belongs to the gods, how can it be that we handed it over to her?" ”

The old master said, "......"

Indeed, he did not think about this question, God is still God after all, and even if he has retreated into the background, he still allows the world to run according to the established trajectory.

Thinking of this, he was a little upset, "If I knew it, I would have talked to him about it." ”

Zhuang Zhou raised his eyebrows, he knew who he was talking about.

On the other side of the mountain and the clouds in the place of origin, it is a completely different area from the Great Wall, the desert in the clouds, and the King's Canyon.

Along the loess-covered plateau and undulating mountains in the north, there are a number of small countries with conflicting interests.

However, above the chaos, far away from the turmoil and hustle and bustle, surrounded by mountains and mountains, lies the center of knowledge and wisdom on the mainland and the highest institution of learning, Jixia Academy.

The academy carries out the legendary oracle, never asks about the world and wars, only teaches the most potential young people in the world, and has produced a large number of elites and students for thousands of years, all over the king continent.

The Plains of the Deer, Qindi, and Weidu, have no mineral deposits and lack fertile soil, but they are rich in warriors, and strength is their guideline.

Regardless of their origins, they received rigorous training from an early age to fight with the goal of capturing military merit. They have already annexed many small territories and are aspiring to expand further.

This caused the relationship between Weidu and nearby Jixia to be strained for a while.

The Plains of the Deer, the Jixia School Palace, the academy opened by the three sages of Jixia in order to inherit civilization and educate disciples.

It was built on the bank of the ruined capital of Chaoge, guarded by the mechanism of Master Mozi and the dream of Zhuang Zhou, and the Tower of Babel is its symbol when it is not visible, and since its establishment, it has cultivated a large number of elites and students.

The Master believed that "there is no class in education", whether it is a genius and a wise man, an elite family, a mixed race of demons, or a poor people, once they enter the school, they can receive just teachings, and each according to his interests.

"That's interesting...... Hirsch raised his eyebrows and took off his red-eyed mask, thinking that this system was the same as that of the old world, but there was no one she was fighting for.

Moreover, since the red-eyed mask was touched by Guiguzi, her strength has stabilized a lot, and when she entered the state of super-perception, she never changed into another form.

Guiguzi, who was sitting on the rock resting, glanced at the golden light surging in Hirsch's eyes, and couldn't help but think, is this world going to be changed?

"Poyo~" Mengqi floated down from the tree and handed him a large handful of berries, he took a bite and thought it tasted good.

"Hirsch, when are we going to get out?"

Hirsch was stunned for a moment, looking away, "Ah, can I say we're lost?" ”

“…… No! ”

"But we're really lost!"

"Hey, didn't you say there was navigation?"

"Who knew that time and space had suddenly changed, and we were trapped here!!"