The earthlings of the Dark Ages have their own government, but the real fist power has been concentrated in the hands of the 'war group', if 'Missing' is the most mysterious organization in the Blue Dragon Domain, then the 'Lighthouse' is the largest, most complicated, and most radical organization in the Green Dragon Domain.

Where there is light, there is a lighthouse, this sentence is not nonsense.

Ding Maoer is a lighthouse person, but she is not a light chaser, her job is to find the best seeds, and then absorb them into the lighthouse, when she first turned to Ning Duoyu's name in "Machinery" magazine, she knew that this person was what she needed, what the organization needed, and she must take him down.

With a goal, it is natural to act immediately, and it is natural to meet in the library and wait for a moment.

No one cares how long a good person will live, in this era of only looking at the result and not the process, no one understands your behavior, and no one wants to understand, but as long as you are valuable, someone will definitely try to understand it.

Ding Maoer spent a lot of effort to determine Ning Duoyu's identity, and it took a long time to determine that this young man was really talented and learned, and he was a research-oriented talent with a crazy obsession with knowledge.

Warsets need Light Chasers.

The battle team also needs logistics personnel and scientific researchers, and Ning Duoyu is a good choice, and it is a rare choice, because he has proven through real data that the power suit can be perfectly transformed.

Gloves can.

Other parts of the body are also fine.

Now that the facts have been confirmed, Ding Maoer has nothing to hesitate, and directly sends an invitation to Ning Duoyu: "A lighthouse is needed on the way forward for civilization, and I hope to be your leader." ”

The meaning is very straightforward: "The lighthouse sends you an invitation." ”

"Do you want to join?"

"There's nothing to hesitate about!"

"Although the invitation to the lighthouse is not as mysterious as the shortage, and the ranking of the lighthouse alone is not the top three, but in the Qinglong Domain, there are always the top five, and among the hundreds of battle groups, the lighthouse is definitely the choice of the first order."

Ding Maoer was very confident, so she began to smile and smile brightly, and she was already preparing to give the reserve member a formulaic reward in advance.

Then she couldn't laugh anymore.

Ning Duoyu wiped the oil stains on the corners of his mouth: "Is there a sea in the dungeon?" What is a lighthouse? Are you planning to engage in human trafficking? Sick! ”

Ning Duoyu didn't even want to eat the last few bites of meat, so he got up in a hurry.

Seeing that Ding Maoer still wanted to speak, Ning Duoyu replied quickly: "I'm afraid of death, I'm lazy, I yearn for freedom, I'm just a student, I'm not interested in war, I just want to live in peace." ”

After taking a few steps, Ning Duoyu suddenly turned around again: "Don't sit behind me in the library in the future, I hate sweetness, I like spicy." ”

Leave the fast food restaurant.

Ning Duoyu trotted all the way back to the research institute, feeling a little frightened: "Capital Road is Capital Road, it is much more dangerous than Guapi, it has only been a few days since I came to Qingli, and my heels have not stood firm, and troubles are surging one after another." ”

It is really a very difficult thing for people to live, and it is not easy.

Ning Duoyu has read a lot of books, and his memory is good, so he naturally knows the meaning of Ding Mao's words, and he also understands that the lighthouse does not refer to the light on the sea, but an organization, a very large organization, and he can even recite all the two thousand three hundred and twenty-one battle groups in the entire Qinglong Domain.

But he still has to pretend that he doesn't understand anything, and he hides Ding Mao'er like a virus, because he really hates the profession of light chaser.

The surface is beautiful, with sunshine, flowers, and sea, but the surface is also dangerous and full of death.

Ning Duoyu is not alive alone, he still has to take care of his sister, that little girl is born without worry, where is there any spare time to chase what light.

He can persuade himself to accept the black technology system and accept that he is a scholar, but he is not willing to be a fool and follow a group of fools to shed blood and sweat for an illusory thing.

Faith?

Inexistent!

The energy points are not enough to fill his stomach, and you let him go to work? Are you kidding!

Besides, he is not good at chasing light, and he has no discipline, and with the improvement of his knowledge, he begins to become dead to face, but only the strong have dignity, and the weak ...... That's just a unit of measurement.

There is another reason, maybe Ning Duoyu himself didn't realize that he didn't really take the lighthouse in his eyes with a black technology system.

There are thousands of battle groups, even if you barely enter, you must definitely enter the strongest.

Wait for the price to find out.

……

The night continues.

The legend of the scholar in the library continues.

Ning Duoyu is now basically used to the strange eyes next to him, just look at the monkeys, who makes himself a scholar, he is destined to rely on knowledge to pretend to be forced in the future, and he must always lay a foundation for himself.

The knowledge in the stomach can't come too abruptly.

The whisper did not reach Ning Duoyu's ears.

All kinds of strange lines began to appear on the scratch paper again, and anyone could guess that this student must be overcoming some technical difficulties, and even those who are interested already know that most of them are about the transformation of the perfect power suit.

But you know, the structure of the perfect power suit is too complex, there are too many points involved, and the structure of a single scratch paper has no point in peeping at all.

After more than half a month of deliberation, Ning Duoyu has revised all the details he can think of, and the glove parts of the black technology system are far from the same.

Although it is certain that it is better than a one-star power suit, it is far from a two-star one.

Without a well-structured two-star drawing, building from scratch is really an almost impossible task, because the civilization stage of the earth is less than 0.8, and the basic science is very weak, which cannot support the design of two-star mechanical equipment.

Brain-burning.

Headache.

Scratch your ears and cheeks.

There is an urge to hit the wall.

But if you can't design it, you can't design it.

At night, the library is still brightly lit, but the laser lights outside the window are gradually dimming. Although everyone knows that this kind of beauty is man-made, not really nature, but no matter what you look at for a long time, it becomes a habit, and no one wants to expose it.

Wiping the beads of sweat from his forehead, Ning Duoyu tore off the scratch paper in his hand, rubbed his forehead vigorously, and wanted to sigh, but he couldn't sigh when he held it in his chest.

Maybe he lowered his head for too long, and his back was a little sore, Ning Duoyu turned his head, and rubbed his shoulders for himself, when he turned to the direction of the window for the third time.

Suddenly.

A cyan glow flew from outside the window.

Smack.

The cyan fluorescence hit the alloy glass of the library in a daze, making a crisp sound, and the fluorescence stopped suddenly, and Ning Duoyu finally saw clearly that it was a strange-looking drone.

"The operation is really sloppy." Ning Duoyu thought so, and then the alloy glass beside him cracked into a pattern in this thought, and then ...... Shattered!