"【Great】? What a supreme evaluation, Dark little brother." "Thunder Page" smiled:
"For the king, no evaluation can be more advanced than this. You mentioned that Ivan Twenty-two discovered 'oil', but you have thought about it, but it brought more wars."
"Ms. Lei Page, what you want to express, in the motto of the Fire Empire, is 'knowing that I blame me, only Spring and Autumn'." Dark said.
When telling mottos, he deliberately used the unstandard Fire Empire language.
As a senior member of the "Order Society" and "Chaos Group", "Thunder Page" must have a much higher knowledge than those federal soldiers who fight in war all day long and kill for the sake of killing.
With his unique superiority in identity and status, "Thunder Page" has extremely profound attainments in the "basic" history, philosophy, culture, mystics, magic, mechanical engineering and language.
After understanding the Fire Empire language pronounced by "Dak", she felt normal at first and quickly interpreted the chill, but then she suddenly looked up and stared at Daak with an incredible look on her face.
After all, after the SGD, the federal education system was completely destroyed three times. The first time was the complete destruction of the Cruzd Empire, the seizure of power by the senior federal "old committees", and the frequent "waves of unintentional people", led to the collapse of the originally mature education system and the literacy rate fell sharply.
The second time was around 300 years of the SGD. The Federation finally controlled multiple data points and barely restored the general education of the army and public officials. However, the rebellion called "The Fall of the Ice Double Eagle" destroyed two-thirds of its strongholds, and the Federation as a whole was forced to fall into an era of struggle for survival.
The third time was the "symbiosis" debate a hundred years ago. Because the years of war with "unintentioned people" and the "lost people" who initially established independent cultures caused some federal senior officials to have pessimistic judgments on the future of human civilization, thus giving birth to the "evolutionary faction".
They hope to strengthen the "Federal No. 0 potion" through injection and create mutations artificially, so that humans can "safely" all transition to the state of psychics or lost people, thus achieving the "supreme evolution" of the whole body and naturally get rid of the crisis.
But the "Evolutionary School" ignored one thing. The extraordinary power and magic power contained in the human body are too scarce. Compared with the insignificant weight provided by the potion, it is not enough to support them to obtain the "sequential core". Naturally, some psychics did appear in the early stage of "Supreme Evolution", but those are powerful [warriors] and federal soldiers on the front line of extraordinary and evil spirits. They have the basis for changes.
When the drug was injected into ordinary humans, they changed a large number of "lost people" after a period of time. As a result, the empire lost 30% of its population, and the "basic education" that had just been revived immediately failed.
As a result, only a hundred years later, the third destruction was destroyed. There was nothing else in the crowd with rich knowledge except the federal high-ranking and the Lost Nobles. However, Dak was able to master some of the contents of the "Mandarin of the Fire Empire" that was the most difficult to learn in the mainland, and could also speak their mottos. It was impossible to find any content related to Dak in any high-level information.
After lowering his head and pondering for half a minute, "Thunder Page" chose to temporarily bury this question in his heart, and looked up slightly at Dake, whose identity was covered with a fog, and said with a low and beautiful voice without losing the mature woman:
"Actually, we should go back to the initial debate, Dark. There is not much difference between the Lost and the Supernatural, it is nothing more than the difference between believing in magic or steam. So, if you ask me 'whether it is the Lost', my answer is: If you think yes, that is; if you think not, that is not."
"In this way, Ms. Lei Page, is your identity, an enemy or a friend, this is a dynamic question." Dark's mouth moved slightly, and he showed an undetectable and interested smile.
Just now, three smooth knocks came from outside the wooden small door.
When, when, when, when.
Following this is the standard Cruise German with a slightly flattering smile from the restaurant owner:
"Guest, your dishes are ready. Can you come here for you now?"
"Please come in." Wolfya replied in a heavy voice.
Accompanied by the "creaking" sound of door opening, a steaming copper pot was brought to the table and placed in a pre-set round iron groove.
"Ba, bha."
The restaurant owner twisted the ignition button hidden under the table, and circles of dot-shaped flames erupted like ghosts, swaying under the bottom of the copper pot, like dense dark things, stoking panic buried in the heart.
Even though he had some understanding of the culture of the Fire Empire, Dark was the first time he entered an oriental restaurant to taste the food belonging to the etiquette and mysterious country.
He stared at the round, oriental religious style copper pot. After all, this terrible geometric beauty made him feel a little dizzy.
There is a curve made of two semicircles in the middle of the pot, and the center is a small circular area containing milky white bone soup.
The curves elegantly cut the copper pot into two distinct parts. On the left is the scorching red that stimulates the senses, and on the right is the warm white that is intertwined with milky green.
After receiving the permission of Wolfya, the restaurant owner puts round meatballs in the center of the two parts that are contrary to their own color, and the entire surface of the copper pot suddenly becomes a very representative "Tai Chi pattern" in oriental Taoist culture.
As he stared, white heat rose and gradually spread into the not-so-spacious room. Hot bubbles emerged from the red and white parts one after another. In Dark's eyes, he seemed to see the most primitive face of the universe, and the scene where the Creator disappeared into a nightmare.
Gradually, the red part gradually darkened and became eternal and endless black; the warm and white part gradually became bright and became the stars shining in the dark.
The black energy and the bright part intertwined and rotated, leaving a beautiful spiral arm at the edge. When their speed reached the extreme, Dark discovered that they actually intersected into one, merged into one, and escaped into the vast, boundless, great, magnificent, and magnificent endless universe.
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Dak can't remember how Wolfya taught him how to use chopsticks, nor can he remember how many times "Thunder Page" laughed at him because of his clumsy.
He only remembered that the restless hunger in his body was gradually fading away, and the low whispers that could be heard in his mind were gradually fading away. His mind was no longer as chaotic and blurred as before. The power of food made him feel at ease. His mentality and expression were changing little by little, happy, happy and satisfied, gradually occupying his handsome face.
When the second wave of dishes were put into the hot pot, "Leiye" chose to get up, and while gracefully dragging the ceramic plate with one hand and holding chopsticks with the other hand, he smoothly steadily slicing the food inside into the hot red and white soup. While he was loudly speaking, he was like reciting the poems of the Central Empire, full of affection:
“This is broken animal guts.”
"This is the seductive blood of solidification."
“This is a twisted tentacle that is entangled.”
"This is the broken and unparalleled eye of sorrow."
"This is a twist that no one cares about."
"This is the soul-catching fruit belonging to the wolf clan."
"This is the incomplete, fascinating primate brain."
"This is an animal body that is cut and pressed layer by layer."
"Ah, let them wander in the mysterious red and white realm."
“This has a delicious drink made from plant leaves, and an attractive liquid that blends yellow and brown.”
"Under the fog of steaming, we peek into the truth, dispelling and creating hesitation, violence, fear, and out of control hunger!"
The memories that followed disappeared in Dake's not very clear cognition. The satisfaction brought by food gradually eroded his brain, causing him to enter a moment of sleepy and confusing mental decline.
When the smell of food that was permeated in the air and the sour and rotten smell wandering in his mouth completely disappeared, Dake's spirit completely returned, and his mental power and consciousness completely recovered, he suddenly realized that the body of the hot pot on the long dining table and all the ingredients seemed to have disappeared in an instant.
He looked around and Wolfya's tall body had disappeared. Only a noble witch dressed as a senior official, "Lei Le" with the identity of a two-level senior member of the "Order Club" and "Chaos Group" had a calm temperament and crossed his hands in front of his chest, sitting opposite Dak.
"Have you eaten?" Before Dake could speak, "Lei Page" took the lead in concerned.
"Of course." Dark shook his head, the apostle promised to be completely awake and replied:
"However, I don't like the implicit concern of the Fire Empire. We are Cruzds and should be as direct as we face battles. Ms. 'Thunder Page', I hope you get straight to the point."
"Okay." "Leiye" smiled slightly and said:
"You have gray shadows."
Hearing the word "gray", Dak was shocked and suddenly slowed down a few beats. After thinking for a while, he asked in a low voice:
"Are you referring to dreams?"
"What do you think?" "Leiye"'s facial expression did not change, and his tone was slightly soothing:
"But, at least now, the Chaos Group is hidden in the darkness and the Order Society is still in the same boat with the Federation. I am your friend. You may not be able to accurately describe your dark, chaotic, savage, and bloody past, but your friend Wolfya is always caring for you."
"Leige" said, holding the table with both hands, suddenly pushing his body forward, reaching towards Dark, his head almost close to his cheek.
Immediately afterwards, she leaned into Dark's ear and murmured:
"You are entering the 'gray' realm, but the 'shadow' will continue to erode your body. The 'Ice Blade' has opened up the road to the fog realm, but no one can tell you the final truth of 'Pramini'."
"The best way to block the erosion of 'shadow' is to get the recognition of your profession. Dak, I am a senior magician in rank 4. Of course, you can also call me a witch. I can give you the opportunity to explore the profession power that may be hidden in your body."
Chapter completed!