Human beings are creatures that are adept at blaming others for their own mistakes.

Whether it's normal people or old people.

It seems that they all have this characteristic.

The monks of the Hanging City are notoriously small-minded and vindictive.

In addition, they are also known for their arrogance, and according to Li Mobai's description, these alchemists are actually a bunch of bastards who think highly of themselves.

In the eyes of outsiders, these alchemists never treat ordinary people as human beings, but the actual situation is even more exaggerated than that...... In the eyes of these alchemists, except for the Turing clan of the research society, all other creatures are garbage, all of them are lower races that will be abandoned by the Evolution Dao sooner or later.

This includes the monks of the Moonlight Order.

If it weren't for the huge threat of deep space, the monks of the Institute would never have formed an alliance with those monks.

Because the alchemists looked down on those rubbish who played with moonshine in their hearts, and what kind of bullshit Gegero......

A waste that has been floating in the sky for so many years and has not been able to descend, is embarrassed to call himself a god?

To know.

Turing and the Mother Buddha came to the world a long time ago.

When these two families were developing rapidly, Gehero was still hiding in the sky and playing with eggs!

"Tianzun, I suspect that the monks of the Hermit Sect have hidden a lot of information from us, which is why today's operation failed......"

"Hmm."

"The message that the retreat will give us is what we see today...... Not at all! This is deception! Naked deception of allies! ”

"Hmmm......"

"I suggest putting aside the conflict with the Deep Space Resurrectionists for the time being, and go to the Hermitage to find out first, I'm sure you've all heard the old adage that if you go outside, you must first settle inside, and keep such an unreliable ally behind...... Who can rest assured? ”

When the old alchemist's voice fell, everyone looked up at Turing, just waiting for the true god of the world to finalize it...... If Turing had given a clear order to go to the Hermit Order, none of the alchemists would have said a word, and I am afraid that the war between the Hanging City and the Eternal Night City would have begun today.

"Actually, some time ago, I received a tip from the Eternal Night City, saying that the Eternal Night City seems to have been hit by some external force...... But how exactly it was hit, and who was injured, this information was all held by the hermitage society. ”

"Tianzun, do you suspect that Chen Jing and his group did it?"

Turing didn't answer, and after a moment of contemplation, he changed the subject.

"The monastery has not written back to us, and it has neither rejected the proposal for an alliance, nor has it agreed to it......"

"A bunch of wallgrass." Someone sneered.

"Nope."

Turing's huge face was constantly squirming, and tens of thousands of pixel squares were rapidly changing their positions with each other, as if they were in some kind of computing state, and those strange protruding eyeballs were faintly glowing.

"In the old days, there was neither hatred nor conflict between the Buddha Mother and Deep Space, and after the appearance of the Deep Space Resurrection, there was no information related to Deep Space from the Polar Day...... Maybe they're just not helping each other. ”

"Isn't that the grass on the wall......" the old man next to the Turing altar began.

"You don't understand."

Turing shook his head slowly, his tone calm but helpless.

"They just don't care about anything, who wins or loses has no effect on the Buddha Mother, not to mention that according to the information we have got, Chen Jing is not the kind of madman who is keen on conquering, if he is smart enough, he should have a good relationship with the monastery......"

The speaker has no intention, but the listener has the intention.

When Turing said this, the alchemists present ...... Especially those who are older and have helped the development of the research society step by step, they have begun to look at each other.

According to Tianzun's statement, the temple is probably not the help of the Anti-Deep Space Alliance, and there is a great chance that it will move closer to Chen Jing's side...... But now the situation is not clear enough, and the temple does not explicitly support the deep space resuscitators.

"Tianzun, why don't we talk to the top of the temple again?"

"Hmm."

"They can help us the best, and if they don't want to, it's okay if they don't help each other......"

The old alchemist who spoke turned to look at everyone, the yin and yang fish in his eyes kept spinning, his arms as crystal as white jade exuded a soft light, and patterns like talismans were circulating under his bionic skin.

"As a last resort, we must not turn against the temple and accidentally force them into the team of deep space...... That's a big problem! ”

"It's enough for you to worry about these things." Turing lowered his eyes and said in a calm tone, "You are the president, these small things are up to you to decide, I have more important things to ......"

When the "iQue Meeting" in the Hate Heaven is coming to an end.

Everyone in the wasteland West Continent has already lost some patience, especially Chen Jing's own grandfather Chen Bofu, who has always been restless, and his heart is so worried.

On the rooftop of the walled city.

Chen Bofu sat on the edge of the ruins of the building, raised his hand to pick up a broken stone and smashed it downstairs, and when he heard the muffled sound of the landing, he picked up another piece casually...... The old man kept repeating this boring action, as if he had taken it as a pastime.

"Don't smash it."

Lawrence was half-dead and paralyzed, although Qiao Youning, a miracle doctor from the monastery, helped him heal his injuries, but these few hours were not enough for him to completely heal.

"Downstairs is almost piled up by you a small hill bag, it's really idle......"

"Old thing, you are so bold that you dare to take care of me?" Chen Bofu frowned and glanced back at Lawrence, "Didn't I beat you for a few days, and your skin is itchy again?" ”

"Grandpa Chen, Ah Jing will be fine."

Qiao Youning stood beside Chen Bofu.

For Chen Jing's only relative, she also cares very much in her heart, for fear that this old man will not be able to think of it.

"Ah Jing won't do that kind of uncertain thing, and Yegtos and Bai Aji are fine, maybe he's still busy."

Although Chen Bofu knew that this little girl was comforting herself, she had to say that it had a little effect, at least Chen Bofu felt a little more comfortable.

"Why hasn't he come back yet......" Chen Bofu grabbed the snow-white explosion head with a worried expression, "I should have stayed there and waited for him...... You shouldn't have listened to that bastard......"

"He's dealing with an old god."

Hearing this voice, Chen Bofu subconsciously looked back, only to see Gu Shenxi standing in the corner of the rooftop, looking in the direction where Chen Jing was.

"It's not so easy to deal with the old gods, and it's normal to spend a little more time."

"Why don't you help me go and have a look......" Chen Bofu looked at Gu Shenxi with blank eyes, "You are a good friend of my good grandson, help!" ”

Hearing this, Gu Shenxi could only shake his head helplessly.

"I said, I can't leave Western University...... Well?! ”

Gu Shenxi was suddenly stunned, and suddenly looked downstairs, and his tone couldn't help but become excited.

"That kid is back!!"

(End of chapter)