335. The gods are revived
Galaxy Transcendent Academy.
As soon as Zhenluo returned to his office, he found that there were two more uninvited guests.
One was an old man in a gray casual dress with a white beard, and the other was a plump woman with long wavy blond hair.
These two were his acquaintances, as well as the other two vice presidents of the Galaxy Transcendent Academy:
"Zhang Qiu, Jiang Yue."
Zhenluo didn't stop, came to the seat, sorted out the copywriting on the table at will, waved his hand lightly, and two glasses of drinks fell in front of the two guests, and then asked in some surprise:
"Is something happening at the academy?
"I can get you two to come to me together."
Zhenluo was a little curious, you know, on weekdays, when the few of them have their own responsibilities, and when there are not some important matters to discuss, they sometimes don't even really meet once a month
The last time the three of them got together to discuss things, it was because of the matter of recruiting Wei Fang into the Transcendent Academy.
Jiang Yue stretched out her hand, caught the floating cup, took a sip elegantly, swept over with a pair of charming eyes, and said:
"Why are the two of us here.
"Can't you guess?"
She paused, then continued:
"We already know the situation on the side of the Hand of Fear, we already know that Your Excellency on the left did this, and we know that you were there at the time."
"So, I wanted to come over and ask for more details."
She pursed her bright red lips and emphasized:
"I'm quite interested in these things,"
In fact, it would be really difficult for the three of them to get together if there was no special matter, Jiang Yue's original plan was to visit the Eternal Family, but he didn't expect such a thing to happen in the Galaxy Civilization Center.
And.
It also has a relationship with Galaxy Transcendent Academy.
This made her give up today's plan and come to Jinla's office to wait for him to return and ask about the situation.
Next to her, Zhang Qiu was in a similar situation to her, and she was also quite curious about Wei Fang.
Zhenluo's expression did not change at all, as if he had expected this a long time ago, he pondered for a while before he slowly spoke:
"You should have known about this matter from other channels.
"The Hand of Fear has indeed been completely destroyed now, and the person who shot it is indeed Your Excellency on the left.
"Well, the specific reason is because the Hand of Fear accepted the commission of the Dream Cult to carry out an assassination against His Excellency Fang Fang on the left, and as a result, the strength of our new Minister of Law Enforcement exceeded everyone's imagination, not only completed the counter-killing of the attacker, but also directly cut the Hand of Fear to the roots."
At this point, he paused, touched his face, and said a little speechlessly:
"You two may not know, but the left side also asked me to do something, hoping that I can give him a list of extraordinary organizations related to the Hand of Fear, the purpose of which is naturally to cut down the grass and erase all traces of the Hand of Dread."
Finally, he commented:
"I'm looking away, our Galaxy Transcendent Academy has such a ruthless person joining this time."
In fact, until now, Zhen Luo still couldn't really connect the powerful transcendent who had only one hand to destroy the hand of fear with Wei Fang.
But.
But he also knows that this is the reality.
This is only an eighth-level professional who has just been promoted, and he already has the strength of the eighth-level peak, even if he is not Wei Fang's opponent.
Faintly.
He actually had the feeling of a new person replacing an old man.
At this time, the old man suddenly snorted coldly and said:
"This guy seems to be a troublesome person, and he actually directly destroyed the Hand of Fear in this way, and he also wanted to wipe out the extraordinary forces related to the Hand of Dread, which is inevitably too big.
"I really don't know how much trouble it will bring to the Galaxy Transcendent Academy in the long run."
After Zhenluo's narration, this old man also felt that Wei Fang's strength was very strong, but his focus was not here, but he felt that this guy had just initially entered the eighth-level level, and he had set off such a storm, obviously, he was not a low-key person, and he would definitely make trouble in the center of the galaxy civilization in the future.
It's just that.
In this way, it will definitely bring too much trouble to the Galaxy Transcendent Academy.
This made the old man a little repulsive towards Wei Fang.
For this old man, although Wei Fang was strong, for the Galaxy Transcendent Academy, it was just a splendid embellishment, not a pillar.
The true pillar of the Galaxy Transcendent Academy will always be the founder of this academy, the ninth-level god.
As long as.
Not surprisingly, their Excellency the Dean, the Galaxy Transcendent Academy will always be one of the top transcendent organizations of the Galactic civilization.
Therefore, the old man with an old-fashioned and serious personality regretted a little, feeling that it was a bit hasty to agree to let Wei Fang enter the Galaxy Transcendent Academy, and he didn't like these ruthless and high-profile people.
But.
Zhenluo waved his hand and said with a smile:
"I knew you would say that.
"However, I still feel that it is fate that this person can join the Galaxy Transcendent Academy.
"You must know that the Galaxy Civilization has been more than five hundred years old, and no new eighth-level professional has been born, but His Excellency Zuo Fang has broken this confinement, which shows that he has been favored by fate."
"This may be a new beginning, the beginning of a new era. With the opening of this civilization war, the future will inevitably be a great era of bright stars, and the left side, as the starting point of this prologue, will inevitably not be an ordinary person. ”
He paused, then emphatically added:
"I thought of this before, so I was willing to offer superior conditions to recruit this strong man, just waiting for his outburst, but I didn't expect that this one gave me a fright, and there was almost no growth stage. He has already reached the peak of the eighth-level level.
"Hehe, do you know what that means?
"This means that it is very likely that there will be an eighth-level boundary powerhouse who is infinitely close to a god in our Galaxy Transcendent Academy, and even, if you are lucky, a second god will be born."
Now, the major transcendent organizations have received the revelation of the corresponding gods, and know that in this civilization war, there is a chance to become gods.
Unlike the old man, Zhen Luo was not conservative, but willing to be aggressive, he didn't feel that Wei Fang had brought trouble to the Galaxy Transcendent Academy, and he also felt that Wei Fang had a part of the fate of the new era condensed in him, and if he was given strong assistance, he might not be able to become a supreme powerhouse in the future.
If it is said that the Galaxy Transcendent Academy does not care about ordinary eighth-level professionals because it has the support of gods, but a person who stands at the peak of the eighth-level and can even surpass the boundaries of the eighth-level is also respected by the Transcendent Academy.
The old man heard this. After a pause, he suddenly looked sideways at the lady next to him and asked:
"Jiang Yue, what do you think?"
Jiang Yue twisted her wrist, but said in a non-answer:
"I don't think it's time to contact the Dean, as far as I know, since five hundred years ago. After our dean gave a clear response, no matter how much we prayed over the years, we only vaguely felt that this god had not fallen?
"His specific situation, no one understands it now, the civilization war is about to begin, and the gods of the major forces have already given the revelation, but the gods of our Galaxy Transcendent Academy have not sent down miracles.
"And this also makes us unable to make a good judgment on some things, I think we can use this matter of Your Excellency Zuo Fang as an introduction to let our dean show up once and show us the way forward."
Speaking of this, Jiang Yue was a little helpless.
Among the top transcendent organizations of the Galaxy Civilization, the vice president of the Galactic Academy is definitely the most powerful.
But the reason for this is sad.
Because.
His Excellency the Dean of the Galaxy Transcendent Academy had been offline for a long time and could not be contacted at all, which forced the vice presidents of the Transcendent Academy to take charge of themselves.
This is not the case with other large otherworldly organizations, where the gods rarely appear, but in the hundreds of prayers, there are still one or two responses.
Right now.
The civilization war has entered a white-hot state, and Jiang Yue also knows from various channels that almost all the gods believed in by top organizations have sent down miracles and given them clear guidance through various channels, but the dean of the Transcendent Academy still can't be contacted.
It made them feel quite sad.
It's like an abandoned child.
Now, with Wei Fang's current incident as an introduction, they have a reason to pray to this god.
Of course, the point is that the god will cast his eyes and tell them some fragments of the future.
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Galactic Council.
Deputy Speaker Gu Wan had just finished dealing with the matter in his hand when he received the news that the Hand of Fear had been destroyed.
After he finished reading the complete investigation report, he sighed with emotion and said to the deputy next to him:
"See?
"In the transcendent world, the most important thing is miracles, such a newly promoted eighth-level professional can have the strength to destroy a large transcendent organization.
"Who would have thought of this result?"
Gu Wan did not have any special emotions about the destruction of the hand of fear, although he belonged to the original aristocracy, but he did not approve of the methods of these radical people.
In his opinion, the original aristocracy was the foundation of the galaxy civilization, and no one could change this.
Even if the position of the original nobility is now challenged, it is still impossible to change the dominance of the new original nobility.
And the foundation of all this is not the extreme measures used by the hand of fear, the fundamental reason for all this is that behind the nobles, there are several real pillars of the galaxy civilization.
Among the tenth-level existences of the galaxy civilization.
There are three, from the original aristocracy.
There is only one, which belongs to the new aristocracy.
This is the basis for the original nobles to dominate the entire galaxy transcendent civilization, and the existence of the Hand of Fear, in his opinion, will only set up more opponents for the original nobles and bring more trouble.
Sooner or later, one day it will anger the real strong and will be destroyed, and now, it is just an early welcome to the end that belongs to it.
In contrast, His Excellency the Deputy Speaker was even more curious about Wei Fang's current state, and he also believed that a newly promoted eighth-level profession could not have such a strong strength in itself, and it should rely on the blessing of some magical items.
So, he was even more curious.
In my mind, the names of one magical item after another flashed through my mind.
After all, it was an incredible thing to let a newly promoted level 8 professional have this level of improvement.
However, he is just curious, but not greedy, as the vice president of the Galaxy Council, he has too many miracles.
Now, apart from the things that can help him really step into the god level, other things are just interests.
He stretched out his finger and knocked on the table quietly, a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and muttered to himself:
"The Hand of Fear, though destroyed, is still in its influence, and the other forces with which it has a close relationship remain.
"There's going to be a lot going on."
His attitude towards this matter is just concern. But they don't want to participate.
Just think of it as an interesting script.
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"Ahhh I want you dead!! ”
Dream Lord, Archbishop Zumeng was furious.
Because, he watched his old friend who had accompanied him for countless years, Du Ye, the chief of the Inquisition Hall of the Dream Sect, beside him, like a stone that had been broken by a sledgehammer, collapsed and lost the breath of life.
Even, he didn't have time to help at all.
This important believer of the Blood Lord died directly like this.
In addition to the sadness in his heart, there was intense anger.
Because, in the short moment of Wei Fang's attack, the entire Dream Lord Star suffered a disaster like the destruction of the world, the entire surface has been completely destroyed, many ordinary believers have been killed in the blink of an eye, and those transcendents are also struggling to support.
Though.
This is not a particularly big loss for the Dream Cult, but the Dream Master Star has suffered such a disaster, but it is like a big slap in the face of the Mystery Order.
It's not very hurtful, but it's extremely insulting.
Archbishop Zumon will never allow this abominable villain to insult the majesty of the Great Blood Lord in this way.
He roared angrily, opened his arms, and behind him, a huge figure appeared, the giant's face was shrouded in mist, but vaguely, it could still be seen that it was similar to the archbishop.
The giant roared in the same rage, clenched his fists, and hammered ferociously on the huge palm that was falling down.
The two were suddenly deadlocked.
After a full five minutes, the giant palm that had killed Du Ye began to tremble slightly, as if it could no longer withstand the power of the archbishop.
The corners of Zu Meng's mouth hooked, and he spit out a few words:
"But that's ......"
Poof
It's just that.
Before he finished speaking, he opened his mouth violently and spit out his heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys, and before these organs really landed, some grew tails, some popped out eyeballs, some stretched out their arms, and some drilled out their wings, each with a will, rushing in all directions.
Click!
The giant behind the archbishop, I don't know when, his arms had broken, and the huge palm began to fall slowly again, slapping towards its head.
But.
This time.
The church behind the archbishop, the sculpture of the Lord of Blood, suddenly burst out with a rich red light, drilled out a pillar of light, and slammed into the giant's body.
Rumble!
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Good evening, everyone.
Today the state is average.
Doesn't recognize high-level battles.