The soundproof hatch of the double vacuum was gently closed by Zhao Lei's "click", and Muge saw Zheng Xuan crushing the cigarette into the teacup. Paper towels, cigarette butts, tea leaves, and waste paper were scattered on the long executive meeting table, and Zheng Xuan turned a blind eye to it, looming in the swirling smoke.

"Choi Yong-gi proposed to appoint you as the commander of the Forward Legion, and half of them objected. Zheng Xuan lit another cigarette.

Pastoral walked over, Zheng Xuan threw a dart, and Pastoral raised his hand to catch it, it was an electronic list. He turned on the projection screen, lowered his head to read, and saw Pan Yue and Jiang Lin...... Many familiar names pop up, followed by the seal of recommendation from a senior decision-maker.

"There's a lot of people vying for a place in this forward legion. Pastoral looked up at Zheng Xuan, and said in one sentence, "This is a good opportunity for the deputy to be corrected, if you preside over the overall work of the corps commander with the rank of the general flag, it will be one step to the sky, and you will be promoted two levels in a row." ”

"So they all push their cronies up, like a bunch of backup dancers holding up the heroine. Zheng Xuan pressed off another cigarette and lit the third one: "It's all stinky fish and rotten shrimp, and they want to call me a fight." ”

Pastoral glanced at the end of the document and saw that his name was at the bottom, and the recommender was Zheng Xuan himself!

"You...... "Pastoral looked up, couldn't find a proper wording of thanks, and blurted out in the vernacular.

Zheng Xuan didn't squeak, he paced in his pocket, and whispered as he passed by the pastor: "I will protect you to the death." You also have to take the lead in killing Li Xingxing and snatching the clues of the dimensional treasure. Forgotten?"

"I haven't forgotten, but the clue is only known to you......" Pastoral remembered that the clue "Li Xingxing" was roared out of his subconscious, and no one knew it except him and Zheng Xuan.

"I got the information from Zhang Shuna. The latest news, Zhang Valve's pursuit team has submitted a report, which shows that Zhang Lingyu haunts near Li Xingxing. Zheng Xuan sat on the conference table with his pocket in his pocket, lowered his head and lit the fourth cigarette, raised his head like a long whale sucking a hundred rivers, and the fire of the cigarette butt went straight to the cigarette butt, which was unstoppable.

Pastoral knew why Zheng Xuan was anxious. Zhang Lingyu was Zhang Valve's martial arts wastewood, but as a result, he took a crooked path and devoted himself to studying the theory of cosmic membranes, but became a genius in the field of mechanical martial arts, known for being good at anti-humane experiments. In the dossier of Zhang Valve's pursuit of Zhang Lingyu, Zhang Lingyu showed a strong interest in the "Faun". The sword spirit "Nine Songs" that occupies Concubine Xiao's body is the sword of the god of faun awakened by Zhang Lingyu's experiment of human sacrifice. If Zhang Lingyu devoted all his infinite energy to searching for the treasure of the Faun, it was very likely that he would have found the clue of "Li Xingxing".

'We have to stop him before he does. Zhang Lingyu is keen on human and animal sacrifice, and if he captures the dimensional treasure, we will face an existence more terrifying than the faun......" Pastoral urged urgently.

Zheng Xuan's fingers holding the cigarette trembled slightly. He slowly looked up at the pastoral, as if to discern whether he was pretending to be stupid or upright: "You think the faun is terrible? Don't you want to be the second faun?"

"I ......," Madrigal remembered a horrific thing. Zheng Xuan once personally admitted that he was a rebel.

"If you think I can help you for the rest of your life, you're very wrong. My achievements are obvious to all, but I have offended countless powerful people, and my innovation has infringed on the interests of the gate valve, so my career can only end here, and even Jiang Li can't promote me to the next level. I thought this life was over. Zheng Xuan stood up and approached the pastoral song step by step, his sharp gaze was like lightning, "Until I saw you, you were born to be a challenger, a young body with the soul of a tyrant! When I saw you being deceived and exploited by Wu Yu, I didn't stand up for you, because this is the law of the food chain; when I saw you chop Wu Yu to the ground, I seemed to see a familiar figure standing between heaven and earth! At the moment when you were angry, that tall, majestic, wise, The right back, the strong will that can make the incompetent tremble, is already obvious! Have you never thought about it? Why do you always hate false freedom for no reason? Why are you born proud and have always despised the rotten Confederacy? Why have you always mastered the skill of promotion in your youth? Why have you been full of ambition and have always restrained the desire to conquer? Because you were born when the Faun was defeated, you are destined to become the second Faun, and you are a perfect conqueror!"

Zheng Xuan's cigarette butt didn't know where it flicked, he was like an enraged lion, pacing, clenching his fists, and shouting, constantly testing the sound insulation effect of the conference room with surging sound waves. Then Zheng Xuanyi turned his head, clamped Muge's shoulders hard, and lowered his voice earnestly: "My cultivation of you is the last hope for people like us, do you understand?"

An old man and a young man, the two eyes trembled and converged, as if an unstable electric current was cohesive. The wise and martial Zheng Xuan took off his calm mask in front of the pastoral song, revealing an expression of desperate survival.

"You...... Is it also a cold door?" Madrigal asked tremblingly, "...... are we You can only compete for merit in life and death forever, and you can't be promoted to the rank of Sun God or higher anyway, right?"

"Unless you can continue to write the chapter of the Faun!" Zheng Xuan's Adam's apple trembled.

"Are you sure of my background?" my father ......" Madrigal swallowed his spit and choked up and asked, "I was born in the autumn of the fall of Li Xing, is my biological father the god of faun?"

"Nope. I only know that the Faun left behind a flame that cannot be extinguished, even the massacre, the Great Purge, and the Great Annihilation cannot extinguish the flame," Zheng Xuan stared at the Fad, tears flashing in his eyes, "I used Jiang Li to confirm the truth, you are the legendary unextinguishable seed left by the Faun." If the Sun King's warriors still have even the slightest hope of burning the prairie fire, then this wisp of sun flame will rise from you!"

Maybe it was the treasure that ignited Zheng Xuan's blood, and he seemed fanatical.

"Wait a minute," Madrigal Ge's blood boiled, he grabbed Zheng Xuan with his backhand, and asked eagerly, "You know this secret! You know that Miss Jiang will stimulate the ghost in my subconscious! What the hell is going on? Why is my subconscious uncontrollable......

"Because your manifest consciousness is a layer of disguise, only your huge subconscious mind can become the best container for a sleeping soul," Zheng Xuan made a full preparation, and finally began to cautiously confide in the truth, he always kept eye contact with the pastoral song, surveying the pastoral song's demeanor: "And the soul of the pastoral god is too powerful, if you wake up too early, it will destroy your manifest consciousness like blowing up a balloon, and you will definitely not be able to escape the lie detector procedure of the loyalty assessment hall." So until your consciousness is consolidated, the soul of the Faun sleeps in the ocean of your subconscious. ”

"I ...... What the hell am I ......" Madrigal lowered her head and hugged her head in disbelief. Surprise hit him like a piano on the top of his head, his most admired tragic hero turned out to be his incarnation, fear was like ice water flowing through his nostrils, what should he do with a sleeping and powerful, unwilling and furious tyrant soul? Curiosity crawled like an ant devouring his heart, if he successfully reached a consensus with the subconscious, wouldn't the dimensional treasure be within reach, and he could use the power of the faun to achieve the wild ideal in his heart?

Let hypocrisy perish, let decay wither, and return the sun to all!

No, perhaps this ideal is not only the patent of the pastoral song, but also the pursuit of the shepherd! Every time I open the title page of "Black Sun", the masterpiece left by the faun is so shocking:

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"Let him see your suffering, and he will walk in my way. I'm going to fight my way and give you back the sun. ”

"Your Majesty, if you don't go back......

"Then there's no going back!"

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Yes, according to the literature, the Sun King already knew that this battle would be dead. He chose the most valuable way to die: to evaporate magnificently in plain sight, allowing new hope to sprout.

What a great sacrifice, what a wise choice, in the bustling sea of people, who can inherit this heroic will? In the insensitive flow of people, who can become the lucky one who has endured all the hardships and set foot on the master?

"How to awaken the soul of the Faun?!" the madrigal almost cried out. He was no longer satisfied with reading the biography of the Faun in "The Black Sun", he longed to meet this hero head-on, despite his defeat.

"What I am telling you is nothing more than a fact that all the rebels know. Other than that, I don't know how to awaken the soul of the Faun. Under the subtle influence of the Federation Army, Zheng Xuan also began to call the Sun King by his name, "But according to my inference, if the Faun successfully transplants the memory fragment into your subconscious, he will definitely take relevant protective measures, such as encrypting the memory, such as setting up some hierarchical decryption procedures to ensure that you unlock more ......memories after you are strong enough."

Madrigal's heart moved, and he suddenly thought of the "Promotion Guide" in the depths of his memory.

This imaginary encyclopedia contains a wide range of entries with obvious prejudices, and after Madrigal was promoted to a two-star Martial God, the "Promotion Guide" was even more transformed, unlocking more encrypted entries, helping Madrigal understand the theory of the cosmic membrane, allowing him to successfully master the basic use of Blue Aya and Karma Aya. How similar is this hierarchical decryption to Zheng Xuan's description......

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