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First University.

Giant God Soldier project team.

In the empty surveillance hall, the huge light screen hanging from the ceiling flashed the outline image of 'Yuanshi'. Unlike the Edge Type 1, even as developers, they could only detect part of the legendary existence.

It's not that surface data and data that are too high-dimensional are unobtainable, but even if they are obtained, most wizards are unable to interpret them, let alone interpreting those data and suffering indescribable magical backlash.

This relationship is quite like giving birth to a child.

Many people understand the skills of giving birth to a child and the principles of a child's birth to growth. However, every child after birth is an independent individual, and it is difficult for parents, as creators, to fully 'interpret' them.

Back to business.

On the light screen, on both sides of the Yuanshi outline image, countless observation data poured down like a waterfall. Hundreds of wizards in white, black and gray robes held noteboards and concentrated on recording and monitoring the content of their respective responsibilities.

Until a line of dazzling red data stopped on the light screen.

It looks like a rock in the middle of a waterfall.

Blocking a large amount of other parts of the data behind, it is not allowed to fall. In just an instant, the data formed an ugly silt on the huge light screen, immediately attracting the attention of everyone in the hall, and then there were whispers.

into one piece.

"——Who? Who marked the data anomaly?"

A tall, middle-aged black-robed wizard emerged from the crowd, looked around, and said with a stern voice: "The monitoring system is faulty? Is the data interpretation wrong? Or is it just a manual error?"

The former can push the trouble to the department in charge of operations at Yunhai World, while the latter, although it is the responsibility of its own department, can be big or small - no matter which one, it is still within the controllable range.

"Yes, it's me!"

A short witch raised her hand in a panic, her voice a little dry: "I just discovered that one of the data transmitted from the sea of ​​clouds seems to be wrong..."

"It seems?" The middle-aged man in black robe frowned: "What data?"

"The preserved blood sample of Miss Colma de Guini is not the same as the binding authentication sample just sent back from Yuanshi... No, it is not the same at all! It seems to belong to another person!"

"Another person? Who?" The middle-aged man in black robe squeezed through the crowd, strode to the short witch, snatched the surveillance data from her hand, and quickly read through it.

The little witch composed herself, trying her best to avoid the eye-catching 'black bump' on the huge light screen, and explained quickly: "——There is currently no completely matching target in the database. We can only confirm the bloodline returned.

The information is very complicated. It doesn’t seem like one person, but a group of people? In addition, there seems to be a trace of evil in that data..."

Her voice was extremely low when she said the last sentence.

So small that she might not even be able to hear it.

Because this judgment was so terrible, so terrible that she would rather believe that there was something wrong with her eyes at this moment. But it was precisely because it was so terrible that she braved the risk of being scolded by her supervisor and marked it as the first time.

Highest exception.

No further explanation is needed.

When he heard the news that there was suspected demon blood in the monitoring data, the middle-aged black-robed wizard's hands shook violently and almost crushed the noteboard, but he still held on, stood firm, and shouted sternly:

"Everyone! The monitoring group re-checked the bloodline registration information in the database! The second group retrieved the spare samples sent from the North District and compared them again! The third and fourth groups took over other monitoring tasks of the first and second groups, focusing on monitoring Yuanshi's resonance.

Speed! The tracking team and the range security team increase the frequency of monitoring! The general control team immediately contacted Dr. Duzem! No, skip him and report directly to Vice Principal Ruoyu!"

No need to repeat it a second time.

The entire monitoring hall has become a mess.





Within the body of ‘Yuanshi’.

The cave square where the control center is located.

The first time he was hung up.

Zheng Qing was surprised to find that he did not feel scared. Instead, he felt very strange when he remembered that he had said that he would 'hang someone up and beat him up'.

"...I have no intention of hanging you up and beating you."

The boy smiled very reluctantly, only feeling that his throat was a little tight - if the edge type has a throat - he stared at the witch in the center of the altar, trying to read something from her expression:

"Although I have said things like hanging people up and beating them, I was just joking and I never thought of actually doing it..."

Things are very wrong now.

This is a conclusion that can be reached without thinking.

The question is, what happened to Colma?

Just looking at her cold eyes, the first word that came to Zheng Qing's mind was the word 'Taohua' that Lao Yao repeatedly emphasized to him. According to the book, Taoist wizards will lose their humanity and mind.

Filled with 'endless truth', it is very similar to the aura that Kolma exudes now that no strangers should approach.

Korma herself knew about the possibility of Taoism. In addition, before she controlled the 'Yuanshi', she had a mentality of being ready to sacrifice at any time. Now, the possibility of being taken advantage of by the inner demon is extremely high.

But if Korma became Taoist, what was she doing by tying him up? She shouldn't have discovered the 'forbidden curse seeds' on his body, treated him as monk meat, and planned to eat him alive later to make up for some of Yuanshi's shortcomings.

Where?

Thinking of those terrible possibilities, Zheng Qing couldn't help but ramble, hoping to make further judgments based on the witch's reaction.

But the witch standing in the center of the altar seemed unaware, as if she didn't hear the sharp and harsh sound outside the altar. She still raised her hands in front of her eyes and carefully looked at every line on it.

There were only a few sporadic bloody vines wandering around the edge, as if they were looking for a place where the binding was not strong enough. One of them lingered in front of him, as if hesitating whether to block the black hole.

"——No! You are not Korma!" The boy struggled and suddenly shouted loudly.

The bloody vine lingering in front of me suddenly stopped.

The witch in the center of the altar still had her mouth closed, staring at her hands, without saying a word or even making an extra movement.

Outside the altar.

An unfamiliar voice echoed clearly over the cave square.

"How did you tell?"

Its voice is a bit mechanical, making it difficult to tell the difference between men and women, but you can hear a hint of curiosity in its tone: "——Mr. Ruoyu didn't even notice it, how did you tell it? In other words, you saw it from me.

What did you feel?"

The boy who was struggling so hard froze and almost cursed.

He was just talking nonsense!

He just wanted to attract the witch - no, the guy on the stage couldn't tell what it was - in short, he just wanted to attract its attention, but he didn't expect the other party to be so honest.


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