"Isn't this called 'A wise man must make a mistake in a thousand thoughts'?" said the old man in black with a smile.

Zhuo Bufan pursed his lips: "Just him, is he still a wise man?" ”

The thin old man suddenly said angrily: "Zhuo Bufan, Lao Tzu has endured you for a long time! Don't forget, the secret of my 'Tower of Babel' has been hidden for more than 3,000 years compared to your thirty-six chain of tasks! If you want to talk about mental retardation, it is also your mental retardation!"

Zhuo Bufan looked at him with a smile, spread his hands and said: "I designed the thirty-six chain of task chains to select the demons among the geniuses, and I didn't plan to 'hide' at all. It's just that the quality of the first dozens of waiting students is too poor, and they have never been able to achieve 'perfect' completion of one of the assessment tasks. It's you, who have put so much effort into arranging a 'Tower of Babel' that can improve the strength of all the alternate freshmen, but you have designed it to be 'hidden', so that for more than 3,000 years, the hundreds of batches of alternate freshmen inside have not been able to use the 'Tower of Babel' to sharpen themselves. ”

Speaking of this, he snorted and said with a disdainful face: "I'm talking about this, who is mentally retarded, do you still need to say it clearly?"

The thin old man argued forcefully: "I am also here to test the ability of the candidates to observe details and think associatively!"

"Yes, that's why the Tower of Babel has been buried in vain for more than 3,000 years, and it has not had a chance to play its original role. Zhuo Bufan said, hehe laughed, "You call it 'cocooning and self-restraint' - if this 'Babel Tower' exists from the beginning, then in the entire 'Dream Realm', the strength of the alternate freshmen can be improved by at least one or two grades! And in that case, the 'dead' puppet at the beginning of the fifty-first floor of the 'Babel Tower', after thousands of years of battle baptism, could not be stupid enough to be killed by such a simple and crude thing as the 'talisman weapon'! And that kid would never be like now, put ' 'Breaking into the tower' is regarded as picking up treasure. ”

After a pause, he clasped his hands to his chest, looked at the thin old man with a calm face, and said lightly: "Therefore, when you were slapped in the face, it was completely your own death, and you have nothing to do with others." ”

"Okay, you two, you haven't played with the mouth cannon, have you?" Among the three beautiful women, the one with the least words glanced at the two of them angrily, and said, "Since this 'Tower of Babel' is in the world, then, starting from this batch of alternate freshmen, the overall level of the 'Dream Realm' will change and improve with each passing day. That's a good thing for us. ”

"I heard that in the immortal tomb, which old zombies were overturned by our joint efforts back then have all awakened?" an old man suddenly interjected and asked.

"No!" the thin old man jumped up suddenly, "Even if those old zombies are truly immortal and immortal, but when we were ten of us joined forces, we sealed ourselves in that lifeless cemetery after being severely injured, and it would take 10,000 years to recover, right?

The old man who had just interjected did not answer him, but turned his gaze to the old man in black.

"Old Peng?" the thin old man also turned his gaze to him.

The old man in black nodded, and said in a deep voice: "The Immortal Tomb has been drifting in this cosmic void, two days ago, on a whim, I calculated the current location of the Immortal Tomb, but I found that I was blinded by someone with great mana. In my opinion, eighty percent of those old zombies are one or more of those old zombies who have awakened from their self-seals. ”

"it, isn't that going to be a big battle again?" the thin old man frowned fiercely.

The old man in black groaned, "Not necessarily. If we really want to fight, those old zombies will definitely not be the opponent of the ten of us joining forces, and I think they should know this too. And, to be honest, I have some doubts about the origin of several of them. ”

"I remembered what you said. Zhuo Bufan frowned and said, "The reason why we fought with them in the first place was because we wanted to enter that cemetery to find out. They call the cemetery 'Immortal Grave', and they don't allow anyone to step into it, and they have cultivation beyond the human fairyland, but they never step out of this cemetery, as if they are just guarding the strange cemetery. ”

"It doesn't matter where they come from, in short, there's nothing wrong with making some preparations. The old man with long eyebrows and shoulders also spoke, "For the origin of those old zombies, I am more inclined to regard them as the 'Spirit Race', the remnants who survived after the last cosmic void mutation. ”

"In this cosmic void, there are more than the 'Origin Realm' that we have now controlled, the 'Immortal Tombs' that those old zombies are guarding, and the 'Ancient Divine Ruins' that even we can't fully explore. The beautiful woman nodded, sighed again, and said, "It's a pity that those remnants of the 'Spirit Clan' have never been willing to tell us what happened back then. And with the death of the older generation in the clan, I am afraid that this secret will be lost forever. ”

The thin old man snorted and said, "It's not that those alternate freshmen are not angry! We transformed that world into the current 'Dream Realm', and let the geniuses of various big worlds enter and participate in the selection and assessment, isn't it just to let these people with luck come into contact with the remnants of the 'Spirit Clan', hoping that one or two of them can be recognized by the 'Spirit Clan' and dig out the secrets of the past. As a result, this group of little bastards, one by one, patronized you to kill me, I killed you, and they were so focused on the task that they missed how many good opportunities!"

The old man in black smiled bitterly: "You can't blame them. After all, being able to enter the five major academies is a matter of one step to the sky for them. In the face of this opportunity to decide the fate of a lifetime, I am afraid that no one will be distracted by other things. ”

"Is there really no one?" the thin old man rolled his eyes, pointed to the chubby figure on the projection, and said with some unpleasantness, "I see that this little bastard seems to have never regarded the 'Dream Realm' as an opportunity for him to ascend to the sky in one step!

"He?" the old man in black's wry smile suddenly became unbearable, "He is indeed a very special little guy. ”

The scene in the projection is exactly where Meng Siao's lair is located in Moko City.

At this moment, the "fat man" after the "disguise transformation" was in the quiet room, humming an unknown tune, and he was extremely sharp to refine stacks of emperor-level talismans and pieces of emperor-level magic weapons into "talismans" at the level of "big killing weapons" in the eyes of others.