Chapter 39 Negotiations
"You... are you going to Lake Baikal?" Jiang Xiao was surprised: "Tianyu, are you crazy?"
"Do you think this is possible?" Zhao Tianyu glanced at Jiang Xiao: "Since you can go, why can't I go?"
Jiang Xiao smiled bitterly and said, "I went to look for seeds to resurrect Zi Yan. Xinyun went to find seeds to read the history of the Neanderthals. This matter has nothing to do with you, so why do you get involved?"
"It has nothing to do with me?" Zhao Tianyu smiled: "How is this possible? Since the moment Tianliqin attacked your house and almost killed me, I have never been out of it. Besides, I have become the same awakened person as you."
"But it will be safer for you to stay here." Jiang Xiao shook his head: "Once we set off, the college's goals will be focused on us. This trip may be very dangerous."
"I don't care." Zhao Tianyu shrugged: "Since I know that you will be in danger, how can I just watch it like this? If I were still just an ordinary person, that would be fine. But now... I obviously have the ability to help you."
"But..." Jiang Xiao was just speaking, and Xinyun pulled her sleeve: "Okay, okay! Why is that mother-in-law so much? Since she wants to go, just let her go with us! Her ability is so strange, maybe it can really be used."
"Okay..." Jiang Xiao thought for a while and nodded.
The three of them went downstairs, got into the chaotic car, and returned to Xinyun's residence. As soon as they entered the house, Xinyun's cell phone rang, a number that they had never seen before.
"Hello, Xinyun." Xinyun picked up the phone and heard the sound on the other end of the phone being the voice of a man he didn't know.
The sound sounded strange, obviously changed the tone with a voice changer, dull and hoarse: "Although it was the first time I was in the official call, I have heard of you a long time ago. And you... I think you have heard my name many times."
"Are you?" Xinyun winked at Jiang Xiao and Zhao Tianyu, then turned on the handset of the phone, making the volume of the phone sound to the point that everyone could hear.
The man on the other end of the phone laughed and said, "Don't pretend to be stupid. Since you are both a priest, I believe you won't be able to guess who I am. You just took away our college stuff today, so you should think that I will contact you."
Xinyun also smiled: "I just didn't expect that your phone would come so quickly, nor did I expect that you would just choose to communicate with me on the phone. In addition..."
Xinyun snorted softly: "When did the seeds become something from your college? My dean?"
"First of all, please forgive my misconduct. However, because time is urgent, I really don't have time to come to you. But please believe that I have no disrespect for you." The dean's voice sounded sincere: "Yes, the seeds are indeed the legacy of the ancestors, not owned by any awakened person or any organization, but at least, Zi Yan is a member of the college, and the information she left behind is naturally the property of the college. Is that right?"
Xinyun sneered: "I have never heard of this kind of saying. Even if she is from the academy, it doesn't mean that she is dead. The things left must belong to the academy. At least when she is alive, she has not handed it over to you."
The dean sighed: "Xinyun, I called you today, not to discuss with you what property ownership rights. You should be very clear that there is no reason to say about this matter. I just want to ask you one thing, that is, if you are willing to return that piece of information to me."
"No, I want to~" Xinyun stretched out her voice: "Unless you can tell me the reason for finding seeds, and this reason must be enough to satisfy me~"
"Is the reason? It's very simple. As a priest, collecting the memories of his ancestors and recreating the real history is not our duty? I think you hope to achieve this goal."
"Is that right? If so, then there should be no conflict between us. Because coincidence, I also hope to collect the memories of my ancestors and reproduce the real history. And you should be very clear that priests can pass on all the knowledge known to each other through spiritual communication." Xinyun replied with a smile: "Then, you don't have to worry. I promise that after I find the seed, as long as you come to see me, I will definitely pass on the history I got from the seed to you. Then what about you now... Just wait with peace of mind!"
The other end of the phone went silent. After a while, the dean sighed again: "Xinyun, do you really want to go against me?"
"It's not that I want to go against you, but that the request you made is obviously very strange and unreasonable!" Xinyun's voice was very gentle: "You obviously want history, and I can get it without touching a finger. Where can I find such a good deal? Or..."
The sound of the heart rhyme suddenly became cold: "Your reason just now is just a fool to make it up and deal with me?"
"Since that's the case...then I'm sorry." The dean sighed: "I really don't want to be enemies with another priest, but I'm helpless. I have a reason to do so."
"Okay. Is it okay? I'll hang up." Xinyun snorted, hung up the phone simply and neatly, looked up at Jiang Xiao and Zhao Tianyu and sneered: "I don't report my real name, don't show up, and even used a vocalizer sneakily... I hate this guy who hides his head and tail the most."
"It's really suspicious." Jiang Xiao nodded: "If he really just wants to collect history, there is no need to go to seed in person. As you said, the spiritual communication between priests can pass on everything to him. And his rejection of your proposal can only prove that his purpose... is something else."
"But..." Xinyun frowned again: "Perhaps other awakened people will believe in illusory rumors, but this guy has established an organization as big as an academy and has come into contact with more awakened people than me. Even I know that seeds are not something containing power, and he cannot be unclear. Besides, the priest is already the top of the entire awakened person, and he doesn't need to gain any power. Then what exactly is he going to get from it..."
"Is it really that so-called...new world? Just as Zi Yan said?" Jiang Xiao thought for a moment, and when he saw Xinyun's face suddenly sank: "It's so fast!"
"What?" Before Jiang Xiao could react, he heard a loud noise at the door. The door panel had been smashed out and landed heavily on the ground in the living room.
Jiang Xiao suddenly became alert, jumped up from the sofa, protecting Zhao Tianyu behind him. Lulang, who had not spoken a word, stood in front of Xinyun with a deep face.
"Don't be nervous." Xinyun sneered and shook her head: "I can feel from my mental power that I am just a warrior. A warrior who can pose a threat to me is probably not there in this world."
A man slowly walked into the night outside the door. He looked very ordinary, the kind of appearance that he would not recognize if he threw it into the crowd. He wore a pair of black-framed glasses and could not see any expression.
"Miss Xinyun, my first meeting was slack." The man bowed deeply to Xinyun: "The dean told me that I should be polite to Miss Xinyun in any case, and confirm again whether you are willing to hand over the seed information. He still hopes not to have any conflicts with you as much as possible, but-"
Chi Yan raised his head: "But this is also his last time he has tried to negotiate with you in a friendly manner."
Xinyun clenched her teeth and her little face was already red with anger: "Take your dean to die together! Even if I was willing to hand it over to him, there is no chance now! He dared to destroy the door of my house! How brave are you?"
The air was filled with spiritual pressure with heart charm again. Although Zhao Tianyu behind him was not affected by the frontal impact, his face still turned pale in an instant. However, Jiang Xiao and Luan Rang were both as if nothing had happened.
The man named Fu Yan in front of him also had no expression: "Miss Xinyun, as you as a priest, it should be impossible for you to imagine that since the Dean sent me to see you, he must have imprinted on me, right? Your spiritual pressure is ineffective against me."
Xinyun's expression suddenly became ugly.
"And... Since the Lord of the Shuyuan Branch has not been able to defeat you, the Dean still sent me to seize the information of that seed, which means that he knows that I have the ability to do it." Kuaiyan said seriously: "Of course, this does not mean that I am stronger than the Lord of the Shuyuan Branch, but it is just that my talent is more suitable for dealing with you."
"Where did you come from so much nonsense?" Xinyun's tender little face suddenly showed murderous aura: "Do you really think that Xinyun has never killed anyone?"
As her words fell, Xinyun rushed forward from the spot, and a sharp knife appeared in her palm at some point, wiping it towards her disgusted neck.
This time, she really had murderous intentions. At this moment, the heart charm was no longer the slow strolling in the garden when she was facing the sad abyss, but was moved as if she was away from a rabbit!
In Jiang Xiao's eyes, although it is not as fast as the Shuyuan, it is no less than the dark flame that day.
After the awakened bloodline awakens, in addition to gaining rank abilities and innate abilities, the basic attributes of the body will also be greatly strengthened, far better than ordinary people. For example, Rasputin, who is just a civilian rank, can also have vitality and recovery power that cannot be killed almost.
Although the speed and strength of the warrior rank are usually stronger than other ranks, there will be differences in their level of awakening and talent depending on the degree of awakening and their talent. For example, the Shuyuan, who is the branch chief, is obviously stronger than the dark flame.
But as a higher-level priest, Xinyun's basic physical fitness is still quite impressive even if it is not particularly outstanding. At least it must be far higher than the warrior who does not seem very strong in front of him.
Du Yan made a move to dodge backwards, but there was no look of nervousness on his face. It seemed that the dodge was just a routine matter. The silver blade easily slashed through his throat and cut open the trachea.
But Xinyun still didn't stop. The knife turned in her palm and stabbed towards Qiuyan's lower abdomen. But this time, the blade entered the body, but Qiuyan had no reaction at all, while Xinyun's knife seemed to stab into the air.
At the same time, a stinging pain came from Xinyun's lower abdomen.
Xinyun screamed, pulled out the knife and jumped back, pulled the distance away, lowered her head, but saw that the part of the knife was in the knife was not flowing out. Instead, a deep wound was flowing out of her lower abdomen, and blood was constantly flowing out, which had wet the area around her skirt.
Luan Rang's face darkened. Before Xinyun could speak, he had already snatched up and held Xinyun in his arms, stretched out his hand and pressed it on the wound. As his palm pressed down, the wound immediately stopped bleeding.
"Damn...you...you..." Xinyun stretched out her hand and pointed at Kuyan: "What is your ability!"
Chapter completed!