328. Formal appointment
Is it dangerous just trying to get in touch with the ninth-level knowledge?
When Wei Fang heard this, he was not surprised.
It's just that what surprised him a little was that ordinary eighth-level professionals couldn't look directly at ninth-level knowledge, but needed a certain amount of strength accumulation.
If this is the case, it means that the ninth-level transcendent equations, or the knowledge involving the gods, are even more dangerous than he imagined.
Seeing Wei Fang's demeanor, Zhenluo explained with a smile:
"I think even if you've not been in the realm for a long time, you've probably heard this saying:
"Don't look directly at God!"
He paused and said in a tone of emotion:
"Don't look at the eighth level and the ninth level, there is only a level difference, but the gap between them cannot be described in words."
"If you don't really stand in front of a god, you can't appreciate His majesty, His greatness, His immensity."
"The gods are not the same creatures as us at all, they are concepts, they are civilizations, they are symbols."
In fact, although there are many gods in the transcendent civilization of the galaxy, these gods have already been conceptualized and become another kind of creature at the moment when they ignite the divine fire and condense their personalities, and their forms of existence are already different.
Yes.
Although many gods occasionally reveal their existence, they have never come to their true bodies, and they are really in need, and they also exist in the form of incarnations.
Wei Fang bowed slightly, was silent for a while, and then sighed in a low voice and said:
"God, is that really that powerful?"
To be honest, even though Wei Fang had now become an eighth-level professional and was only one step away from the gods, he still didn't know anything about these gods of the galaxy's transcendent civilization, and he didn't understand their life composition at all, and it was difficult to measure the true power of these beings.
Zhenluo nodded and said with a serious face:
"There is no doubt about the power of the gods, it is impossible to guess.
"At the very least, at the level of the eighth level, there is no way to know their depth. In fact, even if the incarnation of the gods comes, for us, it is an irresistible existence.
"Hehe, not to mention anything else, the incarnation of the gods is born by the faith of all beings, and faith is a rather magical force, the gods strike at will, all of them are blessed by the power of all beings, and the transcendents below this level are just faced with the many business thoughts in it, and the belief that will be impacted will collapse, and become a living dead.
"Well, in fact, as an eighth-level existence, because we have established our own school, we also have a small amount of blessings with the power of faith, I believe you also have some experience of this, these beliefs, for us, on the one hand, will increase our spiritual burden, but on the other hand, it will also have a considerable amount of blessings on our strength, which is equivalent to an attack on the spiritual level."
Spiritual burden ~ Blessing of faith, Wei Fang blinked, these two feelings, he had never experienced.
Because.
His followers are actually his spiritual puppets, and their own beliefs are the same, which is equivalent to their own belief in themselves, so he has no spiritual burden and will not be involved in his will, but he also has no faith bonus.
However, he naturally couldn't show it, so he nodded quickly and expressed his approval, with a posture of "what you said is right".
Zhenluo twisted his wrist and decided to end the topic, and after a change of tone, he continued:
"Actually, I came to you this time for another thing.
"Justice of the Military Tribunal of the Galaxy Council, Eimi. Because I didn't know your situation before, I made a misjudgment and caused some damage to your reputation.
"He knows that you belong to the Galaxy Transcendent Academy, so he came to me before, hoping to meet you under my recommendation and explain the misunderstanding."
He paused, then added:
"Well, in order to express his sincerity, this one is estimated to make a slight compensation, I think you can meet him, after all, the two of you don't have any real conflict of interest, it's better to take this opportunity to make a friend, what do you think?"
The judge of the military tribunal~ Wei Fang's eyes rolled slightly, and he immediately knew what was going on, he pondered for two seconds, nodded lightly, and said:
"Okay.
"I also want to get to know Justice Yongmi and make friends."
As far as Wei Fang is concerned, he and His Excellency the Chief Justice really have no conflict of interest, and this person takes the initiative to choose reconciliation and may have compensation, so just by meeting with him, he can get some resources, and Wei Fang is naturally willing to do this kind of thing.
Seeing this, Zhen Luo laughed, feeling that today's things had been completed, and he said to Wei Fang:
"In that case, then let's decide, wait for me to book a good place, and let's get together together.
"Yongmi is a very interesting person, I believe that after you meet him, you will definitely feel that it is too late to see him.
"I'm here, so I won't bother you, take a good rest."
After saying this, he stood up, and the whole person slowly became transparent and disappeared completely.
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……
Periphery of the Center of the Galactic Civilization.
In the depths of a huge meteorite belt, many buildings full of science and technology are lined up, indicating traces of life.
And the major forces that are familiar with this special area know that this is an extreme force established by the original nobles:
Hand of Fear.
This is a force that resolutely maintains the rule of the original aristocracy and is extremely hostile to the franchised nobles and new nobles, and in order to achieve this goal, the Hand of Fear has organized and planned many actions, severing the relationship between the original nobles and the franchised nobles and the new nobles.
But.
Because the rule of the aristocracy over the galaxy civilization was deeply rooted in the beginning, the Hand of Fear did not decline after many sieges and suppressions, but became more and more active.
At this time.
In a huge palace, a man was frowning, looking at a secret letter.
He wears a pure white robe, shoes, clothes, and even hair and eyebrows, all of which are white, and the whole person exudes a holy temperament:
"Hehe, this matter is very interesting, the archbishop of the Dream Cult actually wants to cooperate with the Hand of Fear, and wants to appoint the Hand of Dread to assassinate the newly promoted eighth-level professional.
"It's just, how is this possible? Could it be that the archbishop thought that the wise men of the Hand of Fear would be as brainless as the beasts of the Dream Order? ”
In this letter, the Dream Cult, which has not had much contact with the Hand of Fear, actually entrusted the Hand of Dread with an assassination mission:
"Ask for the Hand of Fear to kill that new Rank 8 Professional."
For this, the Dream Order can pay a certain price.
Just, how is this possible?
Regarding Wei Fang's affairs, Zalan knew and understood, knowing that Wei Fang belonged to the new aristocracy, and the attitude of the Hand of Fear towards Wei Fang was naturally repulsive, but it was not to the point where he had to kill this newly promoted eighth-level professional.
And.
What's more, as the spokesperson of the Head of Fear, Zaran also looks down on the Dream Cult.
After all, the gods they believe in. All are a beast, at the lower reaches of the chain of contempt, inferior to even the new nobles, this kind of organization, not at all worthy of working with the noble hand of fear.
However, as he continued to read the letter, Zaran's attitude changed, he squeezed his wrist, and his gaze became gloomy:
"Actually, I did such an excessive thing.
"It is an unforgivable sin for an upright, honest, and brave original nobleman to die like this at the hands of this newly promoted eighth-level professional."
Finally, in this letter, Zaran learned about Wei Fang's past, and learned that Wei Fang had killed one of the original nobles, which made his attitude towards Wei Fang fundamentally change.
The Hand of Fear itself is an evil organization that extremely defends the interests of the original nobles, if the two sides are at peace, he is just repulsive and hostile to the Wei Fang, but since the Wei Fang has done such a thing, the Hand of Fear does have a reason to act, and anyone who harms the original nobles, no matter how strong or powerful they are, will be punished.
Thereupon.
He unfolded the letter, and on the reverse side of it, he wrote a few lines in reply:
"Your Excellency, I have read your letter and know what you mean, and the Hand of Fear may accept the commission in this matter, but the corresponding reward will be twice as much, for I need to take some unnecessary risks here."
He gently put pen to paper, and the letter folded automatically, burrowed into the envelope, and like a fish, it returned to the spiritual world with a single leap and disappeared.
And then.
Zaran tapped lightly on the table, and a shadow emerged from the table, rapidly expanding. Sketch the figure of a middle-aged man.
He was not tall, with thick limbs and brown hair, which was quite hard.
Shu De sat down, a pair of light blue eyes swept over, and took the initiative to ask:
"What, is there a big business that I need to do?"
This is an eighth-level professional, very strong, the strongest group of people in the Hand of Dread organization, on weekdays, even if the Hand of Dread has a task to assign, it is difficult to find this person.
But.
Once he is allowed to make a move, it indicates that the target must be a strong man of the same level.
Zaran nodded lightly and said:
"I think, if you are well-informed enough, you should know that just two days ago, the Galaxy Civilization finally gave birth to a new eighth-level professional.
"However, this strong man has malicious intentions towards the original nobles."
He paused, then explained:
"This one, who once hurt an upright original nobleman, which was an unforgivable sin, has now grown to the eighth level, and if his hostility continues, it will be even more harmful to the original nobleman.
"So, this matter needs to be cleaned up, so I'll leave it to you, how about it?"
Hearing this, Shu De held his chin with one hand, thought for a while, and laughed:
"Oh, it's the new Rank 8 Professional, I've heard about it."
He paused before speaking slowly:
"Originally, I was going to hold a banquet for him, get to know him, and make friends.
"However, it would be a pity that this man had malicious intentions towards the original noble, well, I will take care of this matter.
"Hehe, the first eighth-level professional promoted in 500 years, it is also a very interesting thing to be able to die in my hands."
As his words fell, his whole body became shriveled up again as if he had leaked air, and finally collapsed, falling into the shadows under the table, and completely melting in it.
Zaran was not surprised by the fact that he had long been accustomed to such a situation, and he knocked on the table again, and the door opened, and an old man walked in.
Zaran did not look back, but commanded:
"Tell those seventh-level peak transcendents in the organization that there is an opportunity to be promoted to eighth-level here, and whoever wants to grasp it, bid immediately......"
Since he decided to kill Wei Fang, he naturally maximized his interests and plundered the corresponding fate, which was one of them.
……
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The next day.
The auditorium of the headquarters of Galaxy Transcendent Academy.
Zhenluo sat on the rostrum and looked around, and solemnly announced to the group of college executives below:
“…… Specially appointed, His Excellency Fang Fang on the left, is the head of the Law Enforcement Department of Galaxy Transcendent Academy.
“…… Now, I would like to invite Your Excellency Fang Fang on the left side to speak on the stage. ”
The Galaxy Transcendent Academy's actions were very fast, and after Wei Fang expressed his clear intention to stay in the Galaxy Transcendent Academy, Zhenluo immediately gave him a formal appointment on behalf of the Transcendent Academy.
Now.
His Excellency the Vice President got up and left the podium, and his place was taken by Wei Fang.
Below, many high-level members of the academy and the students of the Extraordinary Academy who came to watch the ceremony clapped their hands hard, making the atmosphere here reach a climax.
Everyone's eyes widened, looking at this new eighth-level professional of the galaxy's transcendent civilization in the past 500 years,
And at the back of the Great Hall.
A young man looked at Wei Fang on the rostrum with complicated eyes, and sighed with emotion.
This man was one of Wei Fang's new friends when he first entered the Flying Bird Academy:
"Wang Li."
To be honest, although he had seen Wei Fang sitting on the rostrum and speaking lightly, Wang Li still felt that this was not true.
To know.
Because he and Wei Fang entered the Flying Bird Academy in the same batch, their relationship was naturally closer than that of others.
However, Wang Li didn't think there was anything special about Wei Fang at that time, and now it seems that this is a real hidden boss.
He regretted it in his heart.
Because, since he came to the Transcendent Academy, Wang Li has participated in various gatherings and salons, trying to weave a network of relationships, but ignoring the friend he met at the beginning.
If, at that time, he was closer to Wei Fang, it was estimated that he would be able to become a hot figure in the Flying Bird Academy by virtue of his relationship with Wei Fang.
It's a pity that now the opportunity has been lost.
Wei Fang has become a true eighth-level professional, and the distance between him and him is infinite.
He could have been cheeky now and waited for this conference to get close, but that's all.
Beside.
A tall lady, noticing the change in Wang Li's attitude, covered her mouth, chuckled and said:
"Looking at you like this, you seem to know Your Excellency Fang Fang, big guy, can you take me to make friends?"
When Wang Li heard this, his expression became sad, and he said to the woman:
"Once, there was a precious opportunity in front of me, I didn't cherish it, until I lost it, I regretted it.
"Now, I just want to turn back my fortune and bring me back to the moment when I first came to Asuka Academy......"
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