Start from Douluo and go down the river

Xiaosi opened the door and found Su Ming still sitting there, his gray robe already dusty, with a calm expression, and he looked over.

"I'm taking a preliminary look at Alsuhod's writing. If you have anything to say, you can tell me."

"Hoo hoo, this morning." Xiaosi told everything about what he did today, including the fact that the fortune teller just said the word "empty" and then disappeared without a trace. There must be something wrong with the word "empty".

"I just don't know what the word is, space or emptiness."

Xiao Si shut up and didn't dare to guess anymore. If Wai Meng was right, wouldn't he also disappear?

"I learned from the pen of Al Suhod that the rules of this world cannot be looked directly at the gods."

Su Ming thought for a while and asked Xiaosi to bring the newspaper from the closet. This was an expired newspaper that had been left behind and had expired. I saw Su Ming swiping his right index finger on the expired newspaper at will. The finger strokes had the same effect as Al Suhod's pen yesterday. A black word "Imaginary" immediately appeared on the expired newspaper.

"And since gods cannot be looked directly at, it means that when you read their names, you will also feel something."

Xiaosi swallowed and pointed at the quill mark in Su Ming's hand. "So the fortune teller I just met disappeared because he divined the whereabouts of Al Suhod's pen."

Su Ming shook his head. "The pen's power has not fully returned."

Su Ming's fingers suddenly moved and he wrote a secret on the newspaper. It was the Church of the Goddess of the Night who took action.

"Oh, that quill can send messages through your hand?" Xiaosi asked, walking around the bed to Suning, and curiously touched the black writing written by the quill on the paper, which had dried.

This, isn't this just Su Ming giving himself a golden finger?

"This is docking, and it is also a strategy for forcibly suppressing realm tasks. Normally, as long as I show my supreme cultivation ability and face the cooperation invitation from the top genius, no matter it is a person, spirit, god or force, I will accept it , after all, if you support a genius when he is not growing up, the benefits in the future will be obvious." Su Ming pointed at himself, one of the confident people who faced the fact that he was a genius.

"but"

But could something go wrong? Xiaosi shifted his gaze from the newspaper to Su Ming.

Thinking of the scene in the Tibu factory yesterday, Su Ming stretched out his hand with all his strength, trying to touch Alsuhod's pen. Perhaps the connection was not complete and there was a problem with the explanation just now. Even a genius cannot trust him. The foundation, and why should we support it? Why not forcefully occupy it before it has grown up?

Xiaosi thought about this and couldn't help but ask: "There is a problem with the docking."

"No, there is no problem with the connection, because Al Suhod's Brush and I have reached a mutual assistance agreement." Su Ming explained. "Not only is there no problem, I previously estimated that the docking would take at least half a month. After all, there is a huge difference between Alsuhod's pen and me now. Now it seems that your actions have accidentally promoted the docking."

"I" Xiaosi pointed at himself, not understanding at all.

"The reason why the docking is so fast is because the Pen of Alsuhod has a question to ask you." Xiaosi's eyes saw that Su Ming's hand with the tattoo of the docking of the quill began to move again.

What is the meaning of your last move in the place called the school square? Why are two pieces of paper next to each other able to generate a power comparable to that of God?

Xiaosi remembered that after he was rescued from the fire by 119 yesterday, he looked at his notes and tried one of the experiments on the stretcher, and the magic array was cracked. After coming out, I saw Su Ming wrestling with the pen of Alsuhod. I thought it was the illusion array that Su Ming had cracked. Was it because of that experiment?

Isn't this my turn to show off?

Xiaosi said cheerfully: "Hey, the power of two pieces of paper is easy to explain, but difficult to explain. Because it has a well-known name, the double-slit interference experiment."

Hearing the doorbell ringing, the maid in a white top and black skirt quickly put down her wet towel and saw the person outside the door through the window, a gentleman wearing a gray and black vest, a formal suit of the same color, and a top hat.

The maid quickly opened the door. "Your Excellency, because you left without saying goodbye last week, the Viscount decided to halve your remuneration and asked you to make up the equestrian lessons as soon as possible."

When Zhu Jue heard the name Jue Zhu being called upside down, his face was full of smiles, and he immediately didn't mind having his salary cut in half.

Soon the maid notified the butler, and a butler with gray hair, wearing a white shirt, a red waistcoat and long trousers appeared. He had a straight waist, neither humble nor overbearing, as if he was only about forty years old, and very elegant.

"follow me."

Zhu Jue nodded and smiled and followed the butler to the racecourse. Information about the butler emerged in his mind. This butler had followed the Viscount for decades. When the Viscount was young, he went to war, and the old Viscount appointed him, the son of a slave, to follow him in the first battle. Later, when he returned to his hometown, the viscount treated him as his own son and promised him all kinds of things when he returned home. However, the butler did not take anything from him and instead continued to serve the viscount until now.

What made Zhu Jue laugh was that according to various chatty servants, the reason why the butler still served the Viscount was that he was fatally injured on the battlefield and was unable to be intimate with women at all.

The original Jue Zhu rarely had any intimacy with women in order to make ends meet, so he could only listen to such news with amusement.

Zhu Jue is different.

There was no trace of femininity in the temperament displayed by this butler, and it was not at all the kind of temperament one should have to be fatally injured, which meant that his male hormones were normal.

"I haven't been here for a week. I thought you would go to the equestrian club to fire me." Zhu Jue held his black top hat in front of his chest.

"If there is no big problem, the equestrian teacher will not be replaced. What's more, the owner of the equestrian club, the cavalryman on the Victoria Plains, said you are very good, and we will consider his ideas." The housekeeper said as he walked, Reasons are given.

It seems like this. The owner of the equestrian club is a famous cavalryman. Because he pitied Jue Zhu's life experience, he even gave Jue Zhu a lot of things.

"The reason I didn't come to teach equestrian lessons last week was because I went to the Uyghur Steppe to help the cavalry there improve their equestrian skills."

"I almost forgot. I brought a lot of things back. Next time I come, I will bring the Viscount a favorite hat of the Visinian steppe cavalry."

Zhu Jue made up everything about improving riding skills. He just wanted to give him a hat. After all, the Weixinya Prairie Cavalry’s favorite hat was green.

"Hey, hey, hey." Zhu Jue opened the door of the lunatic asylum and looked at the two figures, one tall and one short, walking.

"I came to see you after teaching. Why are your cults so busy? Are you rushing to achieve results? I've been waiting for a long time. Look, it's already dark. Everyone around here doesn't know how to light a lamp. Why don't we?"

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Just at the door of the lunatic asylum, Zhu Jue lost consciousness again. The little boy threw himself at him without hesitation and drooled. His blood soaked the road. He didn't even realize that this was the person he had just eaten yesterday.

The blind man frowned and did not dissuade the little boy from entering the lunatic asylum to eat, because there were no homes around, so naturally no one lit a lamp.

The blind man was wondering why this person looked familiar.