Chapter 122: Xiao Ranran is the Holy Son?

If a person's knowledge is a circle, the more knowledge there is, the larger the area of the circle. Correspondingly, the circumference of the circle will be longer. Then the world he sees will become more and more vast.

However, Lu Qianfan felt that he was an irregular concave quadrilateral - the circumference was particularly long, but the area was particularly small. In half a year, he was used to seeing all kinds of bizarre things, but he didn't understand anything!

Lu Qianfan looked at Xiao Ranran lying in the intensive care unit through the glass, his expression was extremely solemn. He asked, "What is the matter with the Holy Son bloodline?" ”

Professor Zhang Huizhi said: "This is going to start with the book "Zhuge Wuhou Qiaolian Shenshu". ”

"Sure enough, everything is indecisive, Zhuge Liang ......," Lu Qianfan rolled his eyes.

Professor Zhang put on a pair of reading glasses and explained to Lu Qianfan: "The methods used by the ancients to use magic are very common in the records of history books. "Zhuge Wuhou Qiaolian Divine Numbers" records many ways to use rare magic. In addition to this, a very special group of people is also recorded. ”

"Isn't that the Chosen One?" Lu Qianfan asked.

Professor Zhang shook his head. She said: "The Chosen One is actually the hunter and knight who is now at the core of the natural awakening. They used a very primitive method to create a power furnace-like existence, the dantian, and then naturally awakened the core, and with the help of the carrier, they cast magic. However, the ancients used magic, just like us, and needed to use carriers. And the so-called Holy Sons are those who can unleash magic without the use of a carrier. ”

"Don't need to use a carrier?" Lu Qianfan was stunned. "Is it possible to engrave the code of a magic program directly on the body?"

"It's a little simpler." Professor Zhang said: "The Son recorded in the book is more like a magician in a fantasy novel. You don't even need to write program code, as long as you release attribute magic energy in the power, you can unleash extremely large scale magic. She took a sip of water to moisten her throat. According to the records in the Book of Southern Qi, Xiao Jian, the son of Xiao Daocheng, the Taizu of Southern Qi, is a holy son who is a prophecy and follows the law. And tracing the genealogy of the Xiao family all the way, Xiao Ranran is one of Xiao Jun's descendants. ”

Lu Qianfan looked at Xiao Ranran, his brows furrowed. "Bloodline, the ability to use magic directly...... Even if there is magic armor, the direct use of magic will cause extremely serious damage to the body. Can the body of the Holy Son withstand the pressure of directly casting magic? ”

"At the moment, a short period of magic is bearable." Professor Wang Changjun walked out of the custody room, holding a tablet computer that recorded data. He straightened his white coat and said, "When the little girl's body was delivered, there was obvious organ failure. However, as time progressed, her organ function was slowly recovering, and even the bruises on her ankles were rapidly recovering. On the contrary, the magic energy in the power furnace has never recovered. It's as if her magic power restores her body first. According to the current situation, when the magic energy in the little girl's power furnace is fully restored, she should wake up. ”

"It's still an interesting situation." Professor Shi Berlin suddenly said: "Demonic energy is used to restore bodily functions, just like demonic beasts. ”

Hearing this, Lu Qianfan's gaze suddenly became fierce, and the killing intent couldn't stop pouring out. Professor Cao Song hurriedly pressed Lu Qianfan's shoulder and glared at Professor Shi.

Shi Berlin cut his hair and said, "Don't be so nervous, little one. I'm just saying it casually. Professor Wang, just send me a copy of the little girl's physical examination data and rehabilitation data. I'm not interested in human experimentation. ”

Only then did Lu Qianfan restrain his killing intent, and instead bowed to Professor Wang Changjun and said, "Thank you for your trouble." ”

Looking at Lu Qianfan, who was walking towards Le Ningyue's office, several professors smiled bitterly. Professor Shi Berlin said: "This kid, does he only know how to be polite when he asks for someone? ”

Professor Yao Kai, who was standing in the back, snorted coldly. He said: "If your granddaughter is lying on the bed, you will have to pick up the collar of Lao Wang's clothes." ”

"You can't just protect him just because he's a student at your academy." Professor Cao Song said: "Convergence is also a good quality of a knight. ”

Looking at the deans who began to chatter again, Professor Xiao Zhibao in the corner sighed helplessly. "It's time to be with the mud again."

In the principal's office, Le Ningyue, who always seems to be in her hands on weekdays, rarely shows fatigue. She propped her forehead with one hand, her eyes slightly closed, as if she had just experienced a fierce battle.

When there were only two of them in the office, Lu Qianfan was also much less restrained. He sat on the sofa and said, "It seems that the matter of Ranran has consumed a lot of energy for you. ”

"Hmm." Le Ningyue replied listlessly.

Lu Qianfan continued: "I guess the reason is not just for me, right? Xiao Ranran also has a very special identity with you. ”

Le Ningyue raised her eyelids and looked at Lu Qianfan with a pair of cold eyes. "Whatever you want."

"Looks like I'm more or less right." Lu Qianfan leaned on the back of the soft sofa and said, "It's not that I don't know how to learn. In my original world, Xiao Jian returned to the West in his early twenties. Lemon won't rewrite history significantly, and I think the fate of Xiao Jian in this world is similar, right? According to the age of the core of this world's natural awakening, even the youngest record is not earlier than eight years old. In other words, after Xiao Jian became a holy son, his lifespan was no more than twelve years. ”

Like a thorny rose, the moon is beautiful and defensive. She stared at Lu Qianfan, just as he had been when he had tried to decipher her AI program, wary of him. It seems that Lu Qianfan will once again interpret the secrets of this world at any time.

Lu Qianfan flipped through the information on the Internet with his mobile phone and said: "Wang Ximeng and Huo Quai, who are suspected of being saints in history, are not considered to be long-lived. If Ran Ran was really a holy son like her ancestor Xiao Jian, her body would probably not be able to withstand the consumption. However, Ranran's physical functions are recovering. No Son in history has had this ability. ”

"What exactly are you trying to express?" Le Ningyue said.

Lu Qianfan said: "My brain is also very messy now, I always have to speak slowly and draw conclusions little by little." ”

He used his smartphone to open the source code of the web page. "On the Internet, it is as if the historical information about the Holy Son has just been activated today, and the amount of relevant data has risen sharply. It seems that Lemon can't interfere in this world, but this amount of information can still be manipulated to some extent. ”

Le Ningyue asked coldly, "What exactly do you want to say?" ”

"I guess Rana has something to do with the origin of this world, or maybe it has something to do with Lemon. What happened to her today, on the surface, seems to be the Holy Son's demonic energy riot, but in fact, the self-defense mechanism that Lemon prepared for her has been activated. Lu Qianfan squinted at Le Ningyue and said, "You say, am I right?" ”

"I don't know what you're talking nonsense."

"It's all random guesswork anyway." Lu Qianfan smiled bitterly. "As long as Ranran is okay. But she is a descendant of Xiao Daocheng, and this is the first time I have heard about it. His dad is a veteran network engineer, ......"

Suddenly, Lu Qianfan was stunned. "Her mother is ......" he frowned, not remembering Xiao Ranran's mother for a long time. Not only can she not remember her mother's occupation, but her memory about her mother's life and appearance are blurry!

"Yes......" Lu Qianfan recalled vigorously, but he didn't think of anything. As he continued to think about it, he felt a heart-piercing pain.

Seeing this, Le Ningyue hurriedly knocked on the table, interrupting Lu Qianfan's thoughts. She said: "I will properly solve Xiao Ranran's matter, and I will deal with it on the grounds that Xiao Ranran's second core is abnormal." Don't worry about anything else, but after the final assessment, you need to go to Ninggu to investigate the core things and do something. God has also spent a lot of strength on this matter, so don't continue to meddle until you have enough power. ”

Le Ningyue paused for a moment and solemnly admonished: "Don't guess anything that has no basis." ”

"Got it."

After Lu Qianfan walked out of Le Ningyue's office, he slammed his fist into the wall, leaving a deep fist mark on the hard wall. Lu Qianfan looked at the blood stains on his fist and shook his hand impatiently. "It's no good to come to you!"

After taking another look at Ranran, Lu Qianfan turned around and went to the stadium in Jinglin. On the court, he was like a madman, playing basketball for more than seven or eight hours before he stopped.

"What the hell is wrong with you?" Tang Jie wiped the sweat on his forehead with a towel and threw a bottle of salt soda to Lu Qianfan. He was caught by Lu Qianfan to play basketball, and within two hours, he was exhausted and panting by his lifeless style of play, so he simply went to the sidelines to rest.

Lu Qianfan drank all the soda in the bottle and said, "Genius, there are too many secrets in this world. ”

"Isn't this the way the world is, there will always be countless secrets." Tang Jie said: "Just like a monster, the reason why the Minotaur Toren suddenly appeared and disappeared is still unsolved. The evolution route of general-level Warcraft, the formation of the core of Warcraft, and the wisdom of Warcraft...... There are many things that we can't say for sure. Even, what we know about marshal-level Warcraft can only be described as almost nothing. But is there anything to bother with about this? ”

"Suppose someone who is close to you is also full of secrets. The world is in front of you, but everything is foggy. What would you think? Lu Qianfan threw the empty bottle into the trash can a few steps away.

Tang Jie said: "The taste of not knowing anything is really uncomfortable. Behind the unknown, there is a loss of control. But why do you have to try to control everything? We explore the secrets of the world, not to control the world, but to survive in this world. For me, too, you are full of mysteries. However, our cooperation is not just as pleasant. Why, because it's full of unsolved mysteries, you can't live? Are you a cat? ”

"I can't talk about you." Lu Qianfan picked up the basketball and threw it to Tang Jie, saying: "It's just that Ran Ran has an accident, and I'm a little disappointed for a while." For more than half a year, I don't have any sense of campus life, and I am tired and tired every day. ”

Tang Jie hurriedly caught the ball and asked, "So what?" ”

"I've been approved to pass the tryouts, and there is still some time before the next stage." Lu Qianfan said: "So these days, it's better to take the opportunity to enjoy the campus life that I haven't seen for a long time." ”

"Whatever you want." Tang Jie said.

"Come, play with me for a while."

Tang Jie was taken aback and exclaimed, "Still fighting? You're not done! The players on this court have been beaten thirteen times by you! Is your physical strength a monster!? ”

Just as Lu Qianfan was about to continue to dominate the court, his mobile phone suddenly rang.

"Lu Qianfan, come to the hospital."

"What's wrong with Ran!?" Lu Qianfan asked hurriedly.

Professor Wang Changjun said on the other end of the phone: "Don't worry. The little girl's physical condition is stable and not life-threatening. However, something unusual has appeared at the core of her power furnace. You go to the hospital, I'll talk to you in detail. ”

Lu Qianfan hurriedly threw the towel around his neck into Tang Jie's hand, put on his coat and ran towards the hospital!

In the hospital, Lu Qianfan asked anxiously, "What's going on?" ”

"The core of the little girl's power furnace seems to have been re-ostracized because of the riots. This is a very rare situation, and it is difficult to deal with conventional medical methods and magic armor technology. Professor Zhang Huizhi said: "If it is not handled properly, it is very likely that the little girl's magic armor will not be able to improve, and she can only maintain the status quo." The worst-case scenario could be the collapse of the magic armor or even the collapse of the power furnace. ”

"That ......"

Wang Changjun said: "The disintegration of the power furnace will not endanger life, but the magic energy in the power will fill the whole body at that time, and it is likely to cause overload of the body's functions. The little girl is carrying the blood of the Holy Son, and this loss will be much smaller, but it may also compress the nerves, resulting in paralysis of the lower limbs. ”

Lu Qianfan took a breath of cool air.

Don't say the worst-case scenario, even if the power furnace and the core cannot continue to merge, resulting in stagnation in strength, Xiao Ranran may find it difficult to accept.

What's more, Lu Qianfan didn't want Xiao Ranran to suffer any more pain. In either case, it will not be what Lu Qianfan is happy to see.

"Routine doesn't work, so what should I do?"

Professor Zhang Huizhi said: "Mineral spirit stones. Stabilize the power furnace with mineral spirit stones. ”

"I'll go now!" Lu Qianfan hurriedly said.

"This thing can greatly and permanently improve the performance of the power furnace, which is a controlled product, and there is no one on the market." Professor Zhang Huizhi said: "I won't sell anything to you anymore. There are not many mineral spirit stone veins in China, but our school happens to control a mineral spirit stone vein. The first place in the assessment conference of each semester is qualified to enter the vein to collect a batch of ore. See what I mean? ”

Lu Qianfan smiled bitterly. "This first place, it seems that I don't want it, I have to ask for it."