Traveling at the same time, creating the door of truth

As night falls, the surrounding sounds gradually become quieter.

In a hastily built house, geniuses traveling in special cars gathered.

Bai Mo looked around at the people under the high platform and waved his hand. Under the influence of the control elements, the air around him gradually gave everyone a feeling of coolness and howling wind.

"This is the spirit of speech." Bai Mo said calmly: "The spirit of speech drives the elements to do many incredible things."

"According to the information I obtained, elements exist on this planet in this form."

Pushing away the small blackboard, Bai Mo took the chalk to draw the contents.

There is a layer of elements on the surface of the earth. As we get further away from the earth, the density of the elements in a certain space begins to decrease until they completely disappear.

"Yanling can do many incredible things, such as this."

Snapping his fingers, Bai Fo spoke dragon language.

The next moment, the world in front of everyone around him changed.

"Where is this?" Someone looked around in surprise.

This is a classroom, and they are sitting on the professor's chair.

"Small mental tricks." Standing on the podium, Bai Mo looked around and explained.

"It's troublesome to explain the theory. It's impossible for you to understand it quickly with the existing technological equipment, so I linked your spirit and used the spirit of the White King's lineage to teach in my spiritual world."

"Is this a spiritual space?" someone asked unexpectedly.

Bai Mo nodded, then shook his head.

"No, this is just an illusion I constructed."

“I can’t achieve the spiritual space in a true fantasy novel.”

Then, Bai Mo clapped his hands, and a book that could not be reached to the end appeared in front of everyone.

"This is a textbook. I've stretched your sense of time so that one day here is equal to one hour in the outside world. With this little trick, you can get started quickly."

One day equals one hour.

In ancient times, this method of manipulating the sense of time was definitely a fairy tablet. It might have to reach the level of an emperor, leaving behind an idiom story about bad luck in chess.

The narration process is boring, but it is a rare opportunity for the students attending the class.

New knowledge, applications beyond the times.

In addition, Baimo can actually perform the so-called machine parts for them here and let them touch them in the form of teaching aids.

So, no one is wasting time.

The day passed in silence.

As the bell rang, the foam dispelled the illusion.

Returning to the real world, everyone first felt dizzy and nauseous.

However, under the influence of the relief drugs and tea and other auxiliary props that had been arranged by Bai Mo, everyone's spirits gradually returned to normal.

"One day, one hour, this is really a fairy trick."

"Yan Ling, are the so-called hybrids gods in ancient times? One day in the sky and one year on the earth."

"Perhaps, with my current skills, it was easy to become a god in the past."

Heidi squinted his eyes, thinking about the relevant information he had obtained in advance.

According to the tips given by the great elder, Black Emperor was responsible for monitoring Bai Mo. If some of his actions will harm this country, then he will use his life to block his plans.

This is the realization that Black Emperor made from his heart.

The power of hybrids comes from the spirit of speech. When they are not sure what the spirit of speech is, they often conduct a round of testing to determine the details of the other party.

The Black Emperor is responsible for the current testing of Bai Mo.

'Maybe I'm not the only one staring at him. ’

Whispering in his heart and thinking about Bai Mo's every move, Black Emperor began to review the deduction of the confrontation between the mixed-race families in the secret party.

Xuan Ming walked up to Hei Di and said, "What are you thinking about?"

"This power." Hei Di whispered: "Yan Ling is too incomprehensible for us now."

"We don't know what the underlying logic of Yanling is. We don't have the exploration information on elements and alchemy that those mixed-blood families have."

"That's true." Xuan Ming paused, and then said with emotion: "All the fragments left by our ancestors have been lost."

"Maybe not all is lost."

The Black Emperor waved his hand and said: "Mixed race, Yan Ling. The superiors plan to dig up the ancient tombs buried underground to find the manuscript information left by the predecessors."

"The excavation of the Qin Emperor's Mausoleum." Xuan Ming rubbed his forehead.

This is a no-brainer.

Digging graves and opening coffins for archeology is already very acceptable. Unless it is absolutely necessary, one would not dig up the coffins of ancestors.

It is at this time that the superiors believe that they can find records related to alchemy from the tomb of Qin Shihuang and obtain the inheritance of the ancient ancestors who defeated the Dragon King.

Otherwise, we would not have blasphemed our ancestors at all.

"But after understanding hybrids, opening the coffin won't be a simple matter."

Black Emperor could understand why he was being cautious.

If there are rice dumplings inside, or if those predecessors left behind a back-up to prevent tomb robbers... someone may die, so caution is the inevitable result.

After chatting for a long time, Xuan Ming turned around and left to deal with his own affairs.

Hei Di stood up and walked to Bai Mo.

At this time, the people gathered around Bai Mo and discussing knowledge had almost dispersed.

"What do you want to ask?" Bai Mo went directly to the topic.

Heidi shook his head, and then asked with a serious expression: "We can win, right!"

He wanted to know an answer.

"Of course, I believe that the current generation is not inferior to their predecessors."

Hei Di had a troubled expression after hearing Bai Mo's answer.

The difficulties encountered by our ancestors are happening again to this generation, and they are even more difficult than their predecessors.

They need to face those monsters, monsters that have run hundreds or thousands of years ahead of them.

"Dragon clan." He whispered this word, and the Black Emperor dispersed his thoughts and asked: "Have all the dragon clan really disappeared?"

"Yes, within the scope of known archeology, no city with significant scientific research value inherited from the dragon civilization has been found."

"In other words, the dragon clan may not have disappeared." Black Emperor said something that many people could not understand.

The dragon civilization disappeared, and all the city-states seemed to disappear without a trace overnight.

In the eyes of Kassel Academy and the Secret Party, this means that the dragon clan self-destructed due to the rebellion of the White King and the war started by the four dragon kings.

But in the eyes of a group of people represented by the Black Emperor, the disappearance of the city-state does not mean the end of the dragon civilization. Maybe they have not truly died.

There is a missing history.

What happened to the mixed race in the thousands of years of time and space history after the demise of the Dragon Clan? Why the sudden transition to modern normal human civilization, from tribes, city-states, dynasties... Before the formation of clans, what role did those hybrids who inherited the remains of the dragon race play in history?

Why didn’t the flooding of dragon genes happen?

The dragons have the power to assimilate and turn humans into hybrids, so why don't creatures on modern earth experience a large-scale outbreak of dragon gene infection?

This history seems to have been cut off. What happened before the clans and tribes? In whose hands is the legacy of the Dragon Clan? Are those myths and stories the ancestors' records of the mixed races?

Because of the lack of this history, too many truths about the world have been buried.

"The Nibelungs, it is very likely that the Dragon Clan is lurking in them." Bai Mo said his identity - Bai Di's opinion.

"Maybe the wait is almost over and they will come back again."

"Nibelungen, incomprehensible technological theories, manipulation of space..."

From the perspective of the Black Emperor, if he can manipulate space to form such a space interference method like a magical novel, then the science and technology contained in it must have exceeded the stellar civilization, and may even be higher!

"We have no retreat." Black Emperor looked at the crowd here.

The faces of these people are full of excitement and joy, and they feel uncontrollable joy because they know the real world.

But in the hearts of Hei Di and others, there was only the heaviness of the approaching storm.

——We have no retreat, we can only win!

This military competition has to be fought, it has to be won, and the incoming wolves have to be defeated!

In fact, Black Emperor is not the only one, many people here have this idea in their hearts - they must win.

This chase must be pursued.

On the international stage, there is an axiom:

I won't hit you today just because I don't want to hit you!

The sword is the truth! A weak country has no diplomacy!

Without enough national weapons as a deterrent, others will not cooperate with you, make peace, etc. Some will only hold guns and let you live in a cage according to the rules they have set.

The so-called peace is nothing more than a stalemate of checks and balances in a war.

Seeing the psychological changes of these people, Bai Mo silently developed their forms in the direction of the general trend.

This is a great country, a country that will not back down, be timid, or admit defeat.

The spirit of the generation that once planted apple trees appears in the Gobi Desert again.

‘You will become a sword, a sharp sword that maintains the lowest bottom line in this world. ’

Different perspectives converged with each other, and first-hand information from all over the world allowed Bai Mo to know how the current situation is developing.

In front of the chess game of the world, Bai Mo picked up a chess piece and then dropped it on the chess board.

At this point, the turbid water becomes even more turbid.

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