On the stairs, Lin Xuan briefly introduced what happened in the Wei Mansion after Mrs. Wei left, and when she heard the section on Tian Meng's people extorting confessions from the knife hand, Mrs. Wei frowned slightly.

"The knife man was just a guide, he knew very little, and his confession was of little value. Otherwise, I would have captured him long ago. Miss Tian Meng's actions are sharp and fast, but once she is trapped by love, her vision will inevitably become much shorter. Mrs. Wei's words revealed endless regret.

Lin Xuan's face turned red, and he bowed his head and was speechless.

The word "love" is fascinating, and he has lost his due insight, but he can't complain about Tian Meng, even if he can't jump out of the word "love", he is always worried about Don Na's departure.

"Xiaolin, you are the same, people who do big things must be single-minded." Mrs. Wei said again.

Lin Xuan nodded: "Thank you, Madame, for your teaching." ”

Mrs. Wei stopped at the corner, stroked the railing with her hand, and her expression was serious: "Xiaolin, China's rivers and lakes have been passed down from generation to generation, and I don't know how many heroes and heroes have been destroyed by the word 'love', and how many overlords and heroes have finally broken through the love barrier and achieved the hegemony of the king." Now is the era of global integration, and whether the Chinese can stand firm in the tide of the world is a major proposition involving the survival of the nation. If your generation does not work hard, the tragedy of the Wuhu chaos in China and the Eight-Nation Alliance's wreaking havoc on the concession will be repeated. It's just that every nation will learn a lesson from history, and the weeds will be eradicated, and the tragic fate of the Jews will not necessarily befall any nation tomorrow......"

Lin Xuan was vigilant, because the same argument was also said by the organization leader.

Nazi Germany did not finally exterminate the Jews with great efforts, because of poor information and backward technology, and Jews could easily save their lives as long as they hid in remote villages. Today, the Internet and camera technology are so advanced that "exterminating a people" has become a breeze, and if a big regime wants to hunt down a civilian, there is almost no escape.

Well, who will be in power in the world of tomorrow has become a rather serious question.

If a madman like the "Great Emperor" is in power, the lives of the people in the world will be hanging by a thread.

"I'm sorry ma'am." Lin Xuan sincerely apologized.

Mrs. Wei stretched out her right palm to Lin Xuan: "Xiao Lin, Mr. Wei is imprisoned, you and I cooperate to kill a dawn, do you dare?" ”

Lin Xuan held Mrs. Wei's hand: "A word is a certainty." ”

Mrs. Wei responded sonorously: "A word is a certainty." ”

The two went up to the third floor together, and Lin Xuan turned on the switches of the two holographic projection devices and waited for Jiang Xiren to appear.

While waiting, Lin Xuan turned on the tape recorder again and played the words left by Mr. Wei.

In fact, before the obscure language began, there was a ten-minute conversation, and the two sides of the dialogue were Mr. Wei and Huo Dongguo, which roughly meant: Huo Dongguo discovered some anomalies in the global seed bank, and came back to Mr. Wei with the information and asked him to explain.

Huo Dongguo's following words caught Lin Xuan's attention: "Mr. Wei, I hope you can go to the Arctic Circle with me and see those ice walls with your own eyes. For some reason, I feel like it's alive and changes differently every day. For example, when I first discovered it, I made a 16-direction stereo optical annotation on the exposed part of the ice wall, and the unit was accurate to the micron. Soon, about three hours later, I noticed that the ice wall had receded by five centimeters. It's true, and it's always going backwards. I slept at the excavation site for three nights, and each time I dreamed that a monster from the sea of ice would come up and swallow up all the team members. In my dream, I heard voices coming from inside the ice wall, but not in Chinese, English, German, Japanese, Russian, French, or Italian. Every time I wake up from a dream, I record those sounds in pinyin. I don't know what that ice wall is, so I don't dare to move any further, so I can only disobey the orders from above and bring this information back. ”

Next, Huo Dongguo read those strange words.

Lin Xuan listened for a while, and really couldn't tell what kind of language it was.

"It's not ancient Tibetan or Sanskrit, because I'm not an expert in either language, but I know a thing or two." Mrs. Wei said.

"I suspect it's not even a language, it's a meaningless **." Lin Xuan said.

He repeated three of the syllables, which were infinitely elongated like the words "oh, da, tom" and taken a minute together.

"We should go to the Arctic Circle, talk to the 'Emperor', and work together to drill through that ice wall, what do you say?" Mrs. Wei asked.

Lin Xuan immediately objected: "Huo Dongguo's worries are not unreasonable, who knows what's down there?" If it is a great tribulation, we are sinners for all generations. ”

"If you don't enter the tiger's den, how can you get the tiger?" Mrs. Wei stared at Lin Xuan coldly.

Lin Xuan refused to compromise, and still shook his head: "Blind movement is not the same as bravery, I will never agree with Madame's idea." ”

At this moment, Jiang Xiren's projection appeared, and the background was still the strange white ice wall.

Lin Xuan noticed that within reach of both sides of the sofa, there were all stacks of books related to pyramids.

Since it involves Egyptian exploration, it is natural that many books are printed on the covers with sentences such as "highly recommended by the king of tomb robbers" to emphasize their scientificity, authenticity, interest, and readability.

Several of them are also printed with photos of the "King of Tomb Robbers" Yang Tian and Yang Feng brothers.

When Lin Xuan saw those photos, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he seemed to remember something.

Of course, the strange language he had just heard from the tape recorder had nothing to do with Egyptian. The organization's secret database contains templates in more than 100 languages, covering most of the national languages of all continents. The linguistic classification of primitive tribes in Africa is particularly complex, and often two cottages and two villages are separated by a few hundred meters, and their languages are already very different and cannot be communicated.

"If these voices are related to the primitive tribes of Africa—" As soon as this idea came to mind, it was immediately denied by Lin Xuan. It's his instincts, and they always keep him from taking detours.

"Master Jiang." Mrs. Wei sat down on the sofa, her hands flat on the armrests, in the style of everyone.

"Mrs. Wei, long time no see." Jiang Xiren's face was not good-looking, but he still forced a smile. Behind him, the workers have been evacuated, leaving only a mess of scaffolding and tools. It seems that there is nothing he can do about the ice wall at the moment.

"Now, our side has sorted out the context, what is the reason why you put my husband and Mr. Huo under house arrest?" As soon as Mrs. Wei came up, she didn't smile and asked the teacher about the crime.

Jiang Xiren's hole cards were revealed, but he did not panic, but replied slowly: "I didn't put them under house arrest, the Arctic Circle is an open world, they can go everywhere." It's just that the Arctic Circle is so beautiful that they are already fascinated by the natural scenery here, and they can't help but miss it. ”

Mrs. Wei went straight in: "Say, Master Jiang, what conditions do you have to let them come back?" ”

Lin Xuan admired Mrs. Wei's decisiveness, and it was the best choice to go straight to the point at this moment, because the hole cards of both sides had already been revealed, and no one could deceive the other.

Jiang Xiren didn't go around the circle, and replied directly: "I need a tool, you find the tool, exchange it, deliver it with one hand, and hand it over to someone with the other." ”

When he said this, Jiang Xiren subconsciously turned his head to look at the ice wall.

It is obvious that ordinary tools are useless in the face of such strange things. At Jiang Xiren's feet, dozens of high-power pickaxes were thrown horizontally, which was the world's No. 1 power tool brand. Normally, they are a sharp tool for mountain opening and mining, claiming to be able to punch holes in any hard working surface and open up the earth.

If this brand of pickaxe is discarded, it shows how strong the ice wall is.

"What tools?" Mrs. Wei asked.

"Aether." Jiang Xiren replied.

Lin Xuan, who was in deep thought, was awakened by the word "ether", because Jin Yu had mentioned that name before Jin Yu fell from the building and "No. 1" was killed.

If you want to get "Ether", you must participate in the "King of Craftsmen Tournament" and obtain it from the participants. So far, he has only a rough idea that the tool can arbitrarily "see" (or "penetrate") history, and intercept real video clips from history, which is a surreal tool similar to a "time machine". However, the tool "ether" seems to have little to do with the predicament Jiang Xiren is currently facing, and it seems that Jiang Xiren really needs a high-powered roadheader or crusher to achieve the purpose of penetrating the ice wall.

"Deal." Mrs. Wei replied without hesitation.

With the deep affection between her and Mr. Wei, even if she wants to exchange the whole world for Mr. Wei's life, she will immediately agree.

This time, it was Jiang Xiren's turn to become uncertain: "Mrs. Wei, you are sure that you can get the 'ether', and now you don't even know what that thing is." I have to tell you, it's the focus of global power, and if you're willing to help me, you'll need at least a careful and reasonable plan. ”

During the conversation between Mrs. Wei and Jiang Xiren, Lin Xuan observed the ice wall again and thought of Huo Dongguo's words: "If the ice wall can move, what can it prove?" Is it a living creature? Can it expand and contract in heat? Is it controlled by some kind of force? It has some kind of physical law like the earth......"

"You don't have to worry about it, I can do what I said." Mrs. Wei said categorically, "Master Jiang, please take good care of my husband and Mr. Huo, if they have three longs and two shorts, you don't want to continue to live." ”

Although today's Mrs. Wei is a gentle and elegant Hong Kong Island noblewoman, her other side is the scheming, brave and warlike female Zhuge on the rivers and lakes, and the magnolia and female flying man of the former megatron Hong Kong Island. She rarely threatens others, but anyone who hears her "threats" will be terrified.

Jiang Xiren laughed: "Mrs. Wei is really good at telling jokes, as long as you keep your word and send the 'ether' safely, everyone can live well, enjoy their old age in peace, and their friendship will last forever." ”

"Next—" Mrs. Wei pointed to Lin Xuan, "Mr. Lin Xuan still has something to ask Master Jiang." ”

She stood up, turned her back to Jiang Xiren's image, and winked at Lin Xuan.

Lin Xuan didn't have anything to ask Jiang Xiren for advice, but he understood that Mrs. Wei meant to hold Jiang Xiren back, so that she could observe the other party's weaknesses from the side.

Now, Lin Xuan had only one question in his heart, and that was: "Is Jiang Xiren really the 'Great Emperor'?" ”

According to Mr. Wei's recording message, Jiang Xiren is an actor, a hidden teacher, a cultivator born with memories of his past life, and a poor person who is lost in this life.

"If he is the 'Great Emperor', then he has already experienced two lives and seen through the meaning of life, will he still have a strong interest in fighting for domination of the earth? This doesn't make sense at all......" Lin Xuan sat down, his heart fluttering.

"Mr. Lin, what's your problem?" Jiang Xiren spoke.

With a buzz, Lin Xuan's mind fluttered, and he suddenly figured out something, and immediately turned his head and looked at the stack of books on the right.

On the gilded cover of the top book, Yang Feng, the new generation of "King of Tomb Robbers", stands in front of the Sphinx statue, the beautiful Su Lun holds his arm, and a pair of handsome men and beautiful women are all smiling happily.

Lin Xuan thought of the name "Pyramid of the Great God of Earth Cracked Sweat", because this name was greatly related to the predicament faced by Jiang Xiren.

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