Now, the Skilled Craftsman Conference is the only clue to find the "ether", so when Lin Xuan thought of the status of "Lu Men" in the rivers and lakes, he immediately felt that Mr. Luo was really far-sighted, and he immediately hit the lifeblood of the problem. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The two girls who accompanied the wine were very beautiful, with delicate facial features and clear eyebrows, but Lin Xuan clearly felt that the two of them had a faint evil spirit.

"You don't have to accompany me, you guys are busy, I'll call you again if there's something." Lin Xuan said.

The two girls just laughed, one holding a cup and the other pouring wine, serving in front of Lin Xuan.

"Is that Mr. Lu Fengshou the head of this generation just now? Why do you want to live on Hong Kong Island instead of in the mainland or in a country in Europe or the United States? With his strength, as long as he stands up and shouts, at least seven-tenths of the craftsmen in the world will listen to his orders. With this kind of strength, do you still need to pretend to be a ghost to fool the audience? Lin Xuan asked with a radical method.

"It's not." A girl shook her head.

"Mr. Lu is our chief manager." Another girl added.

Lin Xuan remembered, there is information that there is a quite powerful all-rounder in "Lu Men", who is known as the "Nine Lives Chief" in the industry. He ignored the other party's name before, and now he has linked "Lu Fengshou" with "Nine Lives Chief", and finally got the number right.

"So, who is the head of your generation?" Lin Xuan asked.

He remembered that the most powerful group of people in the previous generation of "Lumen" fought each other for the position of head, and finally died together, and more than a dozen elite figures all died violently overnight, resulting in the withering of talents in the door. At the end of that document, the final attribution of the head of "Lumen" was not explained.

A girl shook her head: "We don't have a head, except for Mr. Lu, there is only Miss Lu Wenhua." However, the little lady is seriously ill and has been bedridden for a long time, so she probably doesn't have the strength to be the head of the house. Therefore, we actually obey Mr. Lu's orders, inside and out, all of which are Mr. Lu's final say. ”

Lin Xuan asked again, "What about Mr. Luo?" What did he come here for? Can you tell me? ”

The girl nodded: "Yes, Mr. Luo promised to save the little lady's life, go to the Arctic Circle to find a peerless medicine, take it back and teach Mr. Lu to refine it, and you can get the medicine that lasts the little lady's life." ”

Lin Xuan was a little strange, because there was no good medicine in the world that was produced in the Arctic Circle, and there was only seawater left except for ice.

"Well, can you tell me more about it?" Lin Xuan asked again.

The two girls shook their heads together: "I'm sorry, we're just subordinates, you better go and ask Mr. Lu directly if there's anything." ”

Lin Xuan was helpless, so he had to hold the wine glass and be stunned.

Mr. Wei's condition is worrying, and it will take months to recover. Therefore, at the moment, Lin Xuan can only rely on himself, plus a drunken Mr. Luo.

After a long wait, the phones of the two girls rang.

One of the girls answered the phone, listened respectfully, and nodded yes again and again.

After hanging up the phone, she told Lin Xuan: "Mr. Lu is invited, in the little lady's room." ”

Lin Xuan got up, tidied up his clothes, and smiled bitterly: "Lead the way in front of the head." ”

He didn't want to be angry with anyone, especially his subordinates, because that would be a sign of incompetence.

The two girls accompanied Lin Xuan into a long corridor with twists and turns, and walked for more than ten minutes before entering a dark room covered with a thick carpet of gold velvet.

There was a row of chairs against the wall in the room, and Lu Fengshou and Mr. Luo were sitting there at the moment, with their heads stuffed and not speaking.

When Lin Xuan came in, Lu Fengshou immediately stood up, with a smile on his face: "Mr. Lin, offended and offended, I have delayed your precious time." Now, I invite you to come here because we are facing a big problem, and no one can think of a solution. I guess with your talents, you'll be able to see problems that we didn't find out about. ”

Mr. Luo was silent and did not glance at Lin Xuan.

Lin Xuan nodded: "Please speak." ”

Lu Fengshou waved his hand, the two girls withdrew, and closed the door again.

"I know, Mr. Lin just returned from the Arctic Circle and experienced a life-and-death battle there?" Lu Fengshou asked.

Everything that happened in the Arctic Circle was not something that ordinary people could understand, so Lin Xuan didn't want to tell Lu Fengshou about the gains and losses of his trip to the Arctic Circle.

"Let's get straight to it." Lin Xuan replied lightly.

"Now, our little lady's illness is only one medicine primer, and the book says that the name of the medicine primer is 'Nightmare Empty Flower', which grows in the Arctic Circle and lives by the infiltration of the Northern Lights. Mr. Lin, none of us have ever traveled to the Arctic, and you can only find it out. Only in this way can the little lady be cured. Lu Fengshou finally tried to see the dagger and told his true intentions.

The Northern Lights bring people a lot of beautiful reverie, but unfortunately, Lin Xuan's North Pole trip focused all his energy on the ice wall and the blue world, but he didn't even have the interest in watching the Northern Lights.

Aurora is derived from the Latin word Ios, which is said to be the embodiment of the "dawn" in Greek mythology, the daughter of the Greek god Titan, and the sister of the sun god and the goddess of the moon. For a long time, each country has developed its own legend of the Northern Lights, for example, in Finnish, the Northern Lights are called "revontulet", which literally translates to fox fire. Ancient Finns believed that the Northern Lights were formed when a fox ran on a snow-covered hillside with its tail sweeping sparkling snowflakes into the sky. In addition, some Sámi and Siberians believe that the Northern Lights come from the trauma of the deceased, but the colorful sky is not a sign of pain, but rather a stain of blood left by the ghosts injured while playing ball games or riding horses in later lives. The Inuit believe that "the aurora is the torch of the spirits to guide the souls of the dead to heaven". The aborigines believed that "the aurora appears as a god, believing that the fast-moving aurora will make the sound of the gods stepping in the air, which will take away people's souls and leave them with bad luck". Auroras in the upper atmosphere of the Arctic region.

Materialist scientists prefer to think of the Northern Lights as a natural weather phenomenon, but it is "impossible" that they are monsters in outer space, because the memories they have received since childhood cannot be trusted.

Lu Fengshou's words were not abrupt, but logical.

"I'll try." Lin Xuan said.

Now only Lin Xuan has been sharing his secrets with the outside world, but he rarely gets secrets.

"Find out that information and show it to Mr. Lin." Lu Fengshou rushed to the door in ecstasy and commanded loudly.

Immediately, someone rushed to this side in the hallway, rang the doorbell and came in, with a thick pile of clothes in his arms.

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