(I'm too sleepy.,Revise the chapter content tomorrow morning.,I'm sorry everyone)

Tang Xuan said embarrassedly: "Cough, Miaomiao, you flash it, and I will invite you to eat something delicious." ”

"Aba!"

Lin Wan saw a white-haired dumpling appear in Tang Xuan's arms.

Lin Wan's eyes widened suddenly: "Why are you ......?"

The white-haired dumplings disappear.

Lin Wan was stunned in place, silent for a long time, she hesitated: "Did something just happen, it seems to be a very important thing......

Tang Xuan stared at her directly.

You've got a problem!

Tang Xuan was silent for two seconds and then said, "Nothing happened just now. ”

Lin Wan stared at Tang Xuan's eyes.

Tang Xuan responded speechlessly.

Lin Wan nodded and continued to walk forward as if nothing had happened.

Although she was sure that her mind had just broken for a moment, and she felt that Tang Xuan should know what was going on. But since Tang Xuan said that nothing happened, let's treat it as if nothing happened.

Anyway, Tang Xuan won't hurt her.

She has always had an unwarranted sense of trust in Tang Xuan, and as time went by, this sense of trust became stronger day by day, so much so that Tang Xuan didn't need to explain anything to her to gain her 'approval'.

The two remained silent on the rest of the road.

Lin Wan hoped to calm Fang Cai's embarrassment through silence, and at the same time secretly expected Tang Xuan to take the lead in changing the topic. However, Tang Xuan didn't know her thoughts, he was thinking in confusion.

Lin Wan seems to know Miaomiao, and has a certain resistance to Miaomiao's ability to erase memories, what secrets is hidden in her?

He couldn't see anything outstanding about Lin Wan.

refers to competence......

At this moment, his scalp suddenly tightened.

Hurt!

Laughing and tearing, he pushed away Miaomiao's restless little hand and saved his precious hair from the clutches.

The white cat dumplings wrapped around his head like an octopus, making him dizzy.

Really dizzy!

The white cat dumplings rubbed the top of Tang Xuan's head a few times with their fleshy little hands, as if to comfort Tang Xuan, and made an aggrieved voice in his mouth: "Abba Abba Abba ......"

Tang Xuan melted in an instant, reached out and gently stroked the white cat dumpling's calf, making her quiet.

Lin Wan suddenly spoke: "We have arrived." ”

The lab is fully enclosed, and there is no glass on the door, so you can't see through the door.

Lin Wan reached out and knocked on the door.

Knock knock

Knock knock

Half a minute later, a scientist with messy hair opened the door, and when he saw Lin Wan, he let go of the body blocking the door, and said respectfully: "Lin Wante, thank you for your help." ”

Tang Xuan cast a puzzled look at Lin Wan.

Lin Wan nodded lightly: "I am deeply honored to be able to help you perfect the Dense Arrangement Technique of the Sub-Godhead. ”

She had already visited the lab before, and helped the scientists in the lab solve a small problem with the help of the scientific literacy she had developed at home since she was a child.

A smile appeared on the face of the Random-haired Scientist: "You are serious. ”

"This is Tang Xuan's special executive, can you let us come in and have a look?" Lin Wan paused, "He also has a good understanding of the sub-godhead technique, which may be helpful for the experiment." ”

Although Tang Xuan didn't understand the sub-godhead, he had two living ancient gods in his hands, which could naturally help scientists further improve their technology.

The promiscuous scientist was pleasantly surprised: "Of course you can, please come in!" ”

These scientists spend a long time studying the technology in their hands, and they don't think about it, just like writing the same word too many times and not knowing it, their minds are sometimes not as clear as those of onlookers.

The advice of the bystanders is precious.

The Wildhair Scientist stepped back and gestured to the two of them.

Tang Xuan and Lin Wan walked into the laboratory together.

As soon as he entered the laboratory, he was attracted by several sub-godheads floating in the air.

These sub-godheads repel and attract each other, moving in complex trajectories in the air, like planets in a galaxy.

The scientist's colleagues glanced at them, said nothing, and continued to busily do their work, checking the instruments and recording the data.

"These are blank sub-godheads." Pointing to the sub-godheads, the Scientist said, "None of them are connected to any source of faith, but even then they can release a strong repulsive force against their own kind. If it weren't for the breakthrough of the densest arrangement technology, there would only be two subgodheads in this laboratory. ”

There was a buzzing sound of instruments nearby.

"Zhang Han, come and take a look at the calculation results!"

"Is this distribution stable?"

"It's okay, as long as there is no violent explosion, you can carry it."

“......”

Tang Xuan found that everyone here was very busy, and the three of them standing here without doing anything seemed a little abrupt.

The promiscuous scientist didn't care, and he went on to say, "We believe that this repulsive force comes from the sub-thepersonality itself, but because we don't know enough about the sub-theist, we can't find the structure that produces the repulsive force for the time being." ”

"How are you going to use the Blank Subgodhead?"

Tang Xuan was very interested in the details of the god-making plan.

[Ancient] cut off the path of the natural condensation of the godhead, prevented the birth of new gods, and castrated all the ancient gods in disguise.

Today, the Federation has developed a sub-godhead, bypassing the restrictions of [Ancient], and artificially creating gods, which can not be described as unwitty.

However, strictly speaking, the subgodhead technology is not an independent research of the Federation, and the birth of this technology stems from Lu Qiqi's selfless dedication. Lu Qiqi gave his pseudo-godhead to Anbei, and Anbei handed over this pseudo-godhead to the Federation, and finally had sub-godhead technology.

Thinking of this, Tang Xuan suddenly remembered the organization to which Lu Qiqi belonged.

Twenty-seven people are in association!

This organization is not simple, it can predict Lu Qiqi's future, and it also arranged for the twenty-sixth person to sleep in advance to avoid the catastrophe.

They must still exist.

Tang Xuan smelled the smell of conspiracy, his eyebrows gradually furrowed, and his mood became nervous.

With the help of Lu Qiqi's pseudo-godhead, the Federation researched the subgodhead technology, opened the way to artificial godhood, and fought against the ancient gods who would be revived in the future.

This may have been the result of the Twenty-Seven's Coalition, and if so, the Twenty-Seven's Coalition had found a way to circumvent the Ancient's restrictions and lead the Federation to make it happen.

What is their purpose?

"Tang Xuan, what's wrong with you, what are you thinking?"

Lin Wan interrupted his thoughts.

She noticed that Tang Xuan's expression was suddenly serious, and guessed that Tang Xuan was dissatisfied with this laboratory or the scientists here.

Tang Xuan shook his head: "I thought of another thing. ”

Lin Wan was curious: "What's the matter?" ”

"Do you remember the Association of Twenty-Seven?" Tang Xuan said in a deep voice, "I suspect that the subgodhead technology may have been developed by them under their guidance. ”

Lin Wan was stunned.

She didn't know much about the Twenty-Seven Association, mainly because she had come into contact with Bald Head and Lu Qiqi during the time she was fighting wits and courage with the Neutron Battle Star, and knew that they were from the same organization, but that's all.

However, she knew that the pseudo-godhead came from Lu Qiqi.

Tang Xuan's words opened her brain.

Lin Wan followed Tang Xuan's words and guessed, "Do you think that the Twenty-Seven Association wants to use us to achieve some ulterior purpose?" ”

Tang Xuan nodded seriously: "That's right." ”

According to Lu Qiqi's description, the Association of the Twenty-Seven seemed to be a good organization fighting for the freedom of mankind, but their covert actions had to make Tang Xuan wary of them.

Tang Xuan said embarrassedly: "Hey, it's great, you flash, I'll treat you to something delicious later." ”

"Abba!"

Lin Wan saw Tang Xuan holding a white-haired dumpling in his arms.

Lin Wan's eyes suddenly widened and said, "What are you doing here?" ”

The white-haired dumplings are gone.

Lin Wan froze in place and was silent for a while.

She hesitated for a moment and said, "What just happened?" This seems like a very important thing. ”

Tang Jing looked directly at her.

Something is wrong with you!

Tang Xuan was silent for two seconds and then said, "Nothing happened. ”

Lin Wan stared into Tang Xuan's eyes.

Tang Xuan was silent.

Lin Wan nodded and continued to walk forward as if nothing had happened.

Although she was sure that her mind had just broken down for a moment, she thought that Tang Xuan should know what was going on.

But since Tang Xuan said that nothing happened, then let's treat it as if nothing happened.

Tang Xuan wouldn't hurt her anyway.

She had always had an unfounded sense of trust in Tang Xuan, and as time went by, this sense of trust became stronger and stronger, allowing Tang Xuan to gain her "approval" without having to explain anything to her.

The two men remained silent on the rest of the road.

Lin Wan hoped to calm the recent embarrassment by being silent, and at the same time secretly hoped that Tang Xuan would take the lead in changing the topic.

But Tang Xuan didn't know what she was thinking, he was at a loss for what to think.

Lin Wan seemed to know Miao Miao and had some resistance to Miao Miao's memory.

What secrets are hidden in her?

He couldn't see anything special about Lin Wan.

It refers to competence.

At this moment, his scalp suddenly tightened.

It hurts!

Unable to laugh or cry, he pushed aside that wonderful and restless hand and saved his precious hair from his claws.

The white cat's dumplings wrapped around his head like an octopus, making him dizzy.

It's dizzying!

The white cat Tuanzi rubbed Tang Xuan's head a few times with his chubby little hands, as if to comfort Tang Xuan, and his mouth made an aggrieved voice: "Abba." ”

Tang Xuan melted in an instant, and reached out to gently stroke the calf of the white cat dumpling, calming her down.

Lin Wan suddenly shouted, "We've arrived." ”

The lab is completely enclosed and there is no glass on the door, so you can't see outside the door.

Lin Wan reached out and knocked on the door.

Knock.

Knock.

Half a minute later, an unkempt scientist opened the door.

After seeing Lin Wan, he stepped aside and blocked the door, and said respectfully, "Lin Wante and others, thank you for your help." ”

Tang Xuan glanced at Lin Wan in confusion.

Lin Wan nodded lightly: "I am deeply honored to help you improve the most intensive sub-god choreography technique. ”

She had been to the lab before and helped the scientists in the lab solve a small problem with the help of the scientific literacy she taught at home as a child.

The unkempt scientist had a smile on his face: "You talk too much. ”

"I'm Special Executive Officer Tang Xuan, can you let us in and have a look?"

Lin paused for a moment.

He also has a good understanding of supergod technology, which may be helpful in experiments.

Although Tang Xuan didn't understand divinity, he had two living ancient gods in his hands, which could naturally help scientists further improve their skills.

The thin-haired scientist was surprised and said, "Of course, please come in!" ”

These scientists have been delving into their techniques for a long time, without thinking about food and tea, just as they can't recognize the same word when they write the same word too many times, and their minds are sometimes not as clear as those of an onlooker.

The advice of the bystanders is valuable.

The disheveled scientist took a step back and made an inviting gesture to the two men.

Tang Xuan and Lin Wan walked into the laboratory together.

As soon as he walked into the laboratory, he was fascinated by several gods floating in the air.

These sub-gods repel and attract each other, moving in complex trajectories in the air, like stars in a galaxy.

Colleagues of scientists with random hair glanced at them, said nothing, and continued their work, checking the instruments and recording data.

"These are blank gods."

The haphazard-haired scientist pointed to the group of gods and said simply, "None of them are related to any source of faith, but even so, they are able to unleash a powerful repulsion on their own kind. ”

Without a breakthrough in the densest arrangement technology, there would have been only two sub-sacred cells in this lab.

“。

The hum of musical instruments can be heard nearby.

"Zhang Han, come and see the calculation results!"

"Is this distribution stable?"

"It's okay, as long as there is no violent explosion, you can carry it."

“.”

Tang Xuan found that all the people here were very busy, and the three of them stood here doing nothing, which seemed a little abrupt.

The promiscuous scientist disagreed, adding: "We believe that this repulsive force comes from the Godhead itself, but because we don't know enough about the Godhead itself, we can't find a structure that produces the repulsive force for the time being." ”

"How are you going to make use of the empty sub-gods?"

Tang Xuan was very interested in the details of the God-making Plan.

[Ancient] cut off the path of natural condensation of the gods, prevented the birth of new gods, and castrated all the ancient gods in disguise.

However, today's federation has developed a sub-divinity that bypasses the limitations of [Ancient], man-made gods, and cannot be said to be ignorant.

However, strictly speaking, the sub-god technology was not independently researched by the Federation, and the birth of this technology stemmed from Lu Qiqi's selfless dedication.

Lu Qiqi gave his pseudo-godhead to Amber, and Amber gave this pseudo-godhead to the alliance, and finally had the sub-godhead technology.

Thinking of this, Tang Xuan suddenly remembered the organization to which Lu Qiqi belonged.

27 people form an association!

This organization is not simple, it can predict Lu Qiqi's future, and it also arranged for the 26th person to go to bed early to avoid a catastrophe.

They definitely still exist.

Tang Xuan smelled the conspiracy theory, his brows gradually tightened, and his mood became nervous.

With the help of Lu Qiqi's pseudo-gods, the Federation developed sub-god technology, opening the way to create artificial gods against the resurrected ancient gods in the future.

This may have been the result of the Association of 27, and if so, the Association of 27 found a way to circumvent the (extremely ancient) restrictions and led to the realization of the Federation.

What is their purpose?

"Tang Xuan, what's wrong with you? What are you thinking? ”

Lin Wan interrupted his thoughts.