The debate over the historical status of Dr. Mo Qiu and Dr. Su Zhi never seems to have been broken. Su Zhi used the principle of scientific sharing to create a prosperous scene that lasted for 60 years in the first generation of the IC era, and Mo Qiu inherited the mantle of Su Zhi, and sent the world into the Middle Ages with blood pregnancy technology, and ended the war-torn Middle Ages with his own hands with the great active factor explicit inheritance system. It can be said that the history of the IC era was written by the master and apprentice themselves.

- "The Biography of Moqiu" IC173, Zhao Gongchuan

Operation Tree Monument, which also comes from the live commentary of Ark Independent TV, has become the best annotation for this live broadcast.

Prodi came and went leisurely, but the topic left behind fermented for 10 days.

It's ridiculous. Since the birth of the fourth-order powerhouse, most people in this world, whether it is generals and dignitaries or peddlers, have actually not really watched their behavior as they do today, and experts and scholars have appeared on the stage, explaining the application and prospects of new special effects technology in live broadcasts from various angles.

So the dust settled, and interview groups, rescue teams, envoys, and military attachés from all over the country poured into Eden in all sorts of ways, just to find out how much of what happened on the screen was live, and how much was the special effects added by the little-known Ark Independent TV station for the sake of the program.

This process lasted for 9 days, and on the 10th day, that is, on August 20, the special effects theory finally came to an end, and the whole world understood one thing, war, it was really coming.

Is the tree monument, the most magnificent tombstone in the world, a tree for Su Zhi, or for the thousands of people who are about to die in the war?

The clouds of war loomed over the world, and the few remaining rays of sunshine shone on a few Maori girls.

How to put it, there are always those who are always incompatible with war.

In Tasmania, Mo Qiu and her girlfriends, including Ms. Miren Tolstoy, Miss Qin Yu and the real grandgrandmother Lin Kezheng, occupied a small round table by the window of the Tasman Internet celebrity dessert shop and drank roasted fairy grass, the small square of the church was full of people, and there were many pigeons, not afraid of people at all, fluttering and begging for food.

It was not easy to get together with the girlfriends, and it was even more difficult than the signing of the Hope Alliance and the Hamburg Enactment. Mo'er is busy with business, and some time ago, she had a business trip, and Qin Yu was responsible for taking care of paraplegic Yun, so it was rare to have a day off. What's more, Mo Qiu ate and lived in the research institute for several months, like a frightened deer, ignoring anyone's requests.

Until 3 days ago, I don't know if the experiment has progressed or if it is finally determined that no one will pester her, the autumn girl finally got out of the nest and slept for two days and two nights. On the third day, everyone received a mysterious phone call with a hidden number, and the party suddenly took place.

Where do girlfriends go to party? Mo Qiu actually wanted to choose the library, but unfortunately there was never one option. Qin Yu and Mo'er fought for 300 rounds, and finally each took half a step back, went shopping, and ate desserts.

From 9 o'clock in the morning to 3 o'clock in the afternoon, Mo Qiu almost relied on Lin Ke's support to walk the whole way, and finally arrived at the dessert shop.

Lin Ke is the most elegant, sipping in small mouths, even if his eyes are blank, he can't hide the demeanor of a mature woman.

Miss Qin and Mo'er, who were close in age, parted to each other, and electric sparks flew between the two, both imitating Lin Ke's movements, but the taste of the bared teeth was similar to Mo Qiu's drinking 8 points.

Lin Ke's eyes were blind, and he gently put down the small bowl: "Xiaoqiu, Mo'er and Xiaoyu have bought enough, let's talk about it, why did you call us all out." ”

I almost forgot that this bureau was set up by Mo Qiu at all.

Xiaoqiu raised his head, and a lump of fairy grass flew up and landed in his mouth accurately. Qin Yu guessed maliciously, Mo Qiu might have calculated the entire mechanical equation before making this move, you said that you can count it, why can't you even count the trajectory of those soups, splash my face......

The definition of a leader is to attract everyone's attention with a gesture, and Xiaoqiu obviously did it.

"There's a question I've been thinking about for a long time. I can't talk to the teachers of the institute, and the opinions of those assistant brothers and sisters are not unanimous, so it's better to ask you if I think about it. ”

"If you have any questions, you can ask me at any time, if you don't ask General Lin again, why do you call the little thief out?"

"Ask Aunt Lin I have no opinion, but did my sister graduate from high school? There's no point in calling her out! ”

Mo'er and Qin Yu followed each other at the same time, they really hated each other......

"Talk like you've graduated from high school, thief woman!"

"I didn't say that it was useful to find me, it seems that you not only raised your self-knowledge when raising birds, but even fed your ears to Hai Dongqing!"

Syllable! Ms. Qiu, who was in a lofty position, smashed the bowl and the quarrel stopped immediately.

"Don't argue, it's not an academic issue. If there is really an academic question, I won't ask you. ”

It's so straightforward......

"Xiaoqiu, it's still straightforward, we can't even guess your question." It is still the Great Compassion General Lin who saves the scene.

"Oh." Xiaoqiu wiped her mouth, "I want to have a child with Xiaoyun, how do you say you can get him to agree?" ”

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……

The sky is full of crows, no, it's the doves flying by, cooing...... Cuckoo......

"Tell me, I thought about it for a long time before I came to ask you, did you say it was better to tie him up while he was asleep or tie him up after the medicine?"

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There are so many pigeons, coo...... Cuckoo......

"Why are you looking at me like that? While he is asleep, I want Mo'er and Xiaoyu to help, don't look at him paralyzed, I still can't control him alone. It's easier to take the medicine, but the dosage is not easy to grasp, and Aunt Lin has to cooperate. ”

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The pigeon has not finished flying, cooing...... Cuckoo...... A lump of bird droppings fell from the sky, splashed on the parasol outside the house, and played back in slow motion in Mo'er's eyes, making Mo'er disgusted.

"I ...... Xiaoqiu, you, you, you...... How old are you, you don't have to be so desperate, you and Xiaoyun have been in a relationship for so many years, and the little thief can't snatch it away no matter how coquettish she is! "Mo'er has officially entered the mode of not choosing words.

"Who do you say is coquettish! Birds, take care of your pigeons, and don't worry about anything else! Sure enough, Qin Yu went berserk overnight.

"I'm Xiaoqiu's best friend, I don't care who cares, bad woman, vixen!" Mo'er shot back, "Also, I don't raise pigeons, the clucking chicken is Hai Dongqing, it's Hai Dongqing!" ”

"I don't know who I always wanted to see Sister Xiaoqiu last month and couldn't see it, I saw you three times a week, three times!" Nirvana's Black History.

"It's not thanks to Xiaoyun, men don't have good things!" The mysteries of the mystery expand the striking surface.

"Humph!"

"Humph!"

The two sides were drawn, and Mingjin withdrew.

"That...... Let's talk about it after the quarrel, drug or not? ”

……

The final conclusion was that he would not take the drug, because the ability of the person with the ability was extraordinary, Mo Liyun jumped to the third order, and the special training lasted for a long time, and even Lin Ke could not accurately grasp the hypnotic dose.

IC64, 20 August, Tasman, E3-6.

At midnight, the tide was falling, and the silver-gray moonlight sprinkled into the small villa, reflecting three white miserable little faces. Returning to the College of Professors, Head of Māori Life Sciences, peerless science and technology otaku Mo Qiu; Returning to the Foreign Affairs Office, Solomon retreated from the enemy with one arrow, Hitomi, Mirren. Tolstoy; Returned to the Foreign Affairs Department, the former snitch main battle, Thunder, Qin Yu.

The three little girls wore similar white gauze nightgowns, fluttering, sneakily pried open the door of Mo Liyun's room, and slowly approached the head of the bed with the armed snake kiss of Sule Zheji.

Mo Liyun slept deeply, Prodi. The special training at the Ethel level is miserable, relying on the strong strength of the third order, he can barely do it without fainting, and then let him stay alert in his sleep, obviously some strong people are difficult, under the moonlight, I can't see the heroic spirit that has been cultivated day by day, and there is still some youth, but more is the exhaustion and wind and frost under the pressure of the past few days.

The next big move was different from the battle, and to be honest, the three girls were a little reluctant.

Do you really want to do it? Mo'er's eyes flashed over.

Nonsense! I'm all set! Xiaoqiu's eyes were firm, like a martyr.

Brother Yun is very pitiful. Miss Qin was a little unbearable, the hand holding the snake kiss tightened, and the machine spring opened.

That's the meat on my chopping board, I have to obey it, and I have to obey it if I don't! Xiao Qiu glanced at the sleeping meat gloomily, and the other two little girls shivered in unison.

I count, and it goes according to plan! Xiaoqiu stretched out her little hand and raised three fingers, one by one, 3, 2, 1......

"Hah!" There was thunder on the ground, and Mo'er suddenly raised the head of the bed with force, and the voice-activated light was instantly brightened. said that it was too late, and it was too fast, Xiao Yu's feet gathered electricity, and a few refractions had already tied Mo Liyun and the bed tightly together.

Airplanes! Eagle Strike trembled and flew up, shooting straight at the three of them.

"Xiao Yun! It's me! Xiaoqiu screamed loudly, and the eagle strike stopped against the tip of her nose, almost cutting off the hair.

Mo Liyun woke up at this time.

Well, the sneaky Xiaoqiu, the sneaky Xiaoyu, the sneaky Mo'er who carries the head of the bed......

"What are you doing in my room in the middle of the night? Still lifting the head of the bed? Mo Liyun wanted to fly, but ...... "You tied me up!" It's still Sole's whip! ”

"Don't make noise! Just give birth to a baby, it'll be fine for a while, it won't hurt! Ms. Qiu was angry in her heart, and she lifted the sleeve of her nightgown, revealing a huge syringe.

"What are you doing! Have a baby? Who uses a syringe to give birth to a child! There's something to discuss! Help me! Help me! It hurts! ”

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On August 21st, the sun was shining.

The sunlight shines through the water in the dome, and the stars are scattered between the fields of E3-6, like a dream. The cottage was calm, Mo Liyun flew crookedly, his face pale, beads of sweat the size of beans slid down his forehead and splashed on the floor tiles of the living room, where it was damp, as if soaked in water.

In less than 5 minutes, Mo Liyun fell down, and Qin Yu's eyes quickly shot at him, and gently caught him and put him in a wheelchair.

"How's it going?" Mo Qiu's little daughter-in-law rubbed the corners of her clothes like a little daughter-in-law, and she didn't dare to look up at Mo Liyun. Not far away, the assistants of the institute were dividing bottles of red blood and carefully storing them in refrigerators.

"Second order, level 6 to 7, are you satisfied?" The stinky boy had black lines on his face and responded angrily.

"Blood pregnancy technology, the theoretical research is almost over, there is always a live experiment, you say, if you don't do it, I won't do it, who will I let do it." Mo Qiu is coquettish.

"Then you can tell me!" The stinky boy couldn't wait to split the three female hooligans in the house alive.

"What do I say to you! Stinky boy, shall we have a baby? The little girl looked up, her face full of expectation, of course pretending.

Mo Liyun is completely dumb.

"So what do you think I'm going to do now? Downgrade! War is about to begin. "Change the subject, choose wisely.

"Ah, at most a month, it will definitely recover." The little girl has a big bag.

"Has anyone tried?"

"Having said you're the first."

"What if it doesn't?"

“…… That's two months? ”

"Get out! Get out! ”

The sun was dazzling and dazzling that day, dotting the beauty of Tasman. No one expects war, there are always some people who are incompatible with war, but war is still coming.