For two days in a row, in addition to the necessary activities and basic martial arts exercises, Gong Bing spent most of his time in the library of Green Town.

The last time Gong Bing came to the library was a few months ago.

Although Greentown is only a small town, this government-funded library is not small, and the library with a short history has a large collection of books, especially old ancient books.

It's a pity that Gong Bing flipped through the book for two days, and even his eyes were almost dazzled, but not to mention the information about the ruins of the Rodi Forest, there was almost no information about the Agula civilization.

This is a bit puzzling to Gong Bing.

As it stands, if he needs to continue researching, he may have to go to a larger library.

The city of Linton, for example, happens to have a larger public library and a couple of smaller private libraries.

The collection is larger than that of Green Town, and the variety will vary.

Otherwise, it's time to find relevant academics and professionals.

But it takes a lot of time to do this, but when the martial arts competition is approaching, Gong Bing doesn't have much time, in order to be able to get a good ranking in the competition, Gong Bing needs to put more energy into practicing martial arts.

Because only those who win the top 10 in the martial arts competition will be able to get the opportunity to use the Feeling Stone.

And the higher the ranking, the more times and for more time it will be used.

Gong Bing has already heard a lot about the role of the Stone of Perception, so he also attaches extra importance to it.

Even Luo Xiaohu was able to greatly improve his strength because of the use of the Stone of Perception, reaching the level of the Quasi-Heaven Rank.

In order to take fewer detours and save more time, Gong Bing will certainly not let go of such an opportunity, so in addition to the fact that he occasionally has time to find the information of the Agoura's civilization, he can only rely on Old Barton and Alwyn.

When Gong Bing returned from the library the night before, he had already sent an email to Alwin and Lancer.

The other party may not have checked it, or they may not have time to reply.

Anyway, so far, there is still no reply in Gong Bing's mailbox, but he is not anxious, he just takes the time to log in every day to see if there is any movement.

Sean and James should know something else about the Agoura civilization.

What made Gong Bing helpless was that the underground work in the past forged their secretive character, and based on safety considerations, they didn't reveal much to Gong Bing, and also let him put away his excess curiosity and live his life in peace.

For the appearance of the two of them, Gong Bing also felt helpless.

In the library's reading room, Gong Bing, who closed the book, stretched involuntarily.

It was already dusk, and the fiery red afterglow of the setting sun poured into the reading room through the window, dyeing everything in the room in hazy colors.

Gong Bing turned his head and looked at Fias, who was sleeping soundly with her face buried in the pages, and suddenly felt a headache.

During the two days he spent in the library, except for the evenings when he would go home to rest, Fias was always by his side.

Fias is not someone who can hide her thoughts, so the reason why she did it is clear to Gong Bing.

She is keen on practicing martial arts, obviously not interested in reading, although she always wants to ask Gong Bing to teach her martial arts, but every time she sees Gong Bing seriously flipping through the books, she will involuntarily close her mouth.

In the past two days in the library, even if she felt bored, she didn't dare to speak too much, for fear of making Gong Bing angry.

As a result, how long Gong Bing stayed in the library, Fias slept next to him.

Fortunately, this chick doesn't snore when she sleeps, otherwise even if Gong Bing doesn't let her go, the administrator in the library will let her leave.

"Hey, chick wake up, you wake me up." Gong Bing pushed Fias's shoulder with his hand.

"Huh? Yes? Is it a meal? Fias slowly raised her head and said with sleepy eyes.

"Eat, eat, eat, you know, it's going to be dark, and you're leaving." Seeing that she woke up, Gong Bing said while sorting out the books she had found.

"It's getting dark, isn't it just time for dinner? Aha~~~" Fias yawned, and then stretched like Gong Bing, looking like she didn't treat you as an outsider.

After two days of getting along, although I didn't communicate much, I also got to know Fias a lot.

I'm more or less used to her self-cooked character.

The two walked out of the library together and came to the carport where the bicycles were parked.

At this moment, a feeling of being watched by someone rose in Gong Bing's heart, and he who had just opened the lock of the car, frowned, and immediately turned his head to look around.

But except for a few people who also came to pick up the car and leave, Gong Bing didn't find any suspicious characters.

Since yesterday, Gong Bing has felt watched from behind his back from time to time, at first he thought it was just his own heart, but as this feeling appeared many times, he was sure that he was indeed being followed and watched.

But the other party is very careful and secretive, whenever Gong Bing notices it, he will immediately withdraw his gaze and hide himself.

Therefore, Gong Bing has never been able to find someone to spy on him.

However, there was not much malice in the other party's sight, so Gong Bing knew that even if someone wanted to be unfavorable to him, he would not be the one in charge of monitoring.

But if you don't figure things out and solve them, it's likely to turn into more troublesome things, especially if you have an extra oil bottle by your side.

Gong Bing glanced sideways at Fias.

I don't know if the enemies in the shadows will have bad thoughts about Fias, and he doesn't want to hurt the people around him because of his own reasons.

Especially a person who is kind to himself.

"Master, why are you looking at me like this?" Noticing Gong Bing's gaze, Fias looked up and asked.

"Nothing." Gong Bing withdrew his gaze and replied casually, "I'm just wondering if it's better for you to hurry home now." ”

Gong Bing pushed the bike out of the carport, stepped on the saddle and rode out.

"I haven't eaten dinner yet, master, how can you drive me away so quickly."

"Shall we go to Sister Miranda's shop today?"

Fias jumped into the back seat with ease, hugged Gong Bing's waist and said.

"Of course, with acquaintances here, even the portion size can be larger, right?" Gong Bing replied.

"Haha, I think so too." Behind him came Fias's crisp laughter.

Since the last time she met Gong Bing, Miranda, who left the Roche Martial Arts Hall, has found several jobs in Green Town again.

As always, there are many kinds of jobs, such as working night shifts at convenience stores, working as waiters at restaurants, and working as assistants at cake shops.

Because they are acquaintances and can get discounts, Gong Bing occasionally goes to the restaurant where Miranda works to eat, and this time is no exception.

People who end the day with a hint of tiredness and relaxation on their faces.

The children who have just finished school with their school bags on their backs are full of lively and youthful vitality.

With the sound of jingling bells, pedestrians streaked by, left behind.

The ubiquitous sunset flows through the criss-crossed streets, and bicycles are like a small boat, carrying Gong Bing and Fias in this fiery red street.

Gong Bing stood in front of him, facing the light.

Fias leaned against Gong Bing's back, humming a melody he had never heard before.

A laid-back picture.

When it was still three blocks away from the restaurant where Miranda worked, Gong Bing skillfully shook his head and turned his bicycle into the shortcut path that he would take for two days.

At this moment, the sight that had disappeared in front of the library reappeared.

The people in the shadows seem to have become more and more unscrupulous.

Whatever the other party's purpose, the emergence of such a change can only prove that the other party is ready to do something.

Gong Bing's face became gloomy.

If the other party is just an ordinary person, then with his current level, he will naturally be able to detect and lock on the other party.

But if you are an expert, this kind of feeling will only be hazy, and more seriously, you will be kept in the dark and unnoticed.

Therefore, Gong Bing's thoughts on cultivating the Gathering Method became more and more urgent.

Because of the improvement of his spiritual attributes, his senses can become more and more acute, and those who peep in the dark will naturally have nothing to hide.

Gong Bing was riding his bicycle while thinking, and just as the car drove through the middle of the trail, two figures suddenly jumped out of the road and stopped in front of him.

Fuck you uncle!

Seeing this change, Gong Bing, who was a little distracted just now, immediately pressed the brake after scolding in his heart.

Then, in the panicked screams of Fias, he controlled the car to swing its head and move sideways, and stopped the car less than three or four meters in front of the roadblocker.