"Haha, stupid guy, concealing it directly, she must be trying to obtain the power of the Tower of Babel."
All the sages were talking about it, and they were obviously very dissatisfied with Professor Bai Lan's statement.
Finally, "Master" coughed.
"Quiet, everyone, keep quiet!"
"Let me suggest that we should apply for it to be a 'public research object', so that all sages can study it together, and it is no longer exclusive to Professor Bai Lan."
How can you do this! The next moment, Bailan's anger was almost overflowing, and his voice almost sounded like a roar!
"This is impossible! I spent everything for it! I won't let you take away my things like this!"
"Master" just shook his head and said:
"Nothing is impossible. Everything must be based on the overall situation. Professor Bailan, if it doesn't work, the other forty-nine sages here will compensate you with some points."
He continued.
"Don't worry, you won't be kicked out of the core area just like this. These points are enough to allow you to conduct the next research as a sage in the next ten years."
"But… "
For some reason, even with the promise of compensation, Professor Bai Lan felt reluctant to give up.
That slime... is not just an experiment, it is also my long-standing dream and goal, the perfect crystallization of countless efforts put into it over the years.
"I… "
Professor Bai Lan was hesitant, but didn't know what to say. In fact, she knew that she couldn't dominate the situation.
"Don't push yourself too far, the master's approach is already good enough."
"Are you trying to violate the Nine Tree System? This is a task set by the system."
"Professor Bailan, I hope you can be more rational and think carefully before speaking."
The voices of the sages made the white and blue holographic projection wonder what to do.
Do you want to hand over R21
In other words, should we take the initiative to hand over R21
In the institute's laboratory, the real Professor Bailan fell into deep silence and confusion. The slime in the container not far ahead seemed to have sensed her emotions, crawling closer and making a grunting sound.
"Grrrrrrrrrr?"
Professor Bailan looked at the huge slime and said calmly:
"R21... If it falls into their hands, you may face a situation worse than death... "
Professor Bai Lan is very aware of the madness of other sages. Some of those guys are even more bottomless than the demons in hell!
She was stunned for a moment, feeling incredible.
Why do you care about the future situation of R21
This doesn't feel like me.
The clone assistant Akira stood aside, looking here silently, and asked: "Professor Bailan, you... did the sages at the meeting hope that you hand over R21?"
"Um."
Professor Bailan nodded slightly, Akira, she is indeed very smart and has the highest IQ among her clones.
But it was obvious that neither he nor Akira were helpless.
In front of many sages and the Nine Tree System, I have no right to make the decision on my own... Thinking here is of no use at all, I am just at a loss.
"The Savior of Babel..."
"Take it away if you can hear me."
Professor Bailan murmured to himself, stood aside in astonishment, and hurriedly reminded: "Professor, what you say is all under the monitoring of the Nine Tree System! I suggest that you take medicine immediately to lower your mood. Your current mood is not good. Stablize!"
Professor Bai Lan shook his head and showed a wry smile: "It doesn't matter, anyway, even if I want R21 to escape, there is nothing I can do... unless the savior of the Tower of Babel really hears my voice."
At this moment, a black mist surged up.
Professor Bailan and Akira were both stunned. The grunting slime was wrapped in black mist and disappeared.
"The Savior of Babel...is really watching us..."
She murmured to herself, feeling relieved for some reason.
—
A new meeting has started.
Bai Yan was sitting on a chair full of technology. Not far away, around the giant alloy table, black mist surged, and all the core members of the Tower of Babel appeared.
Mu Zhen, Maryse, Aaron, Fei Yue, Slime, Demon Sword, Amy, Ganis... Bai Yan's incarnation is a "hedonist" disguised as a "hedonist".
Unknowingly, the Tower of Babel already had eight core members, ten if you include the "enjoyers" and "secret keepers".
As a mysterious salvation organization, having such a number of core members is considered acceptable.
As the "savior", Bai Yan once again saw Mary's power.
Listen to your heart.
He found that the atmosphere of everyone present was different.
Excluding the newly added mushrooms, everyone else has experienced the first crisis of extinction together. Everyone has fought together for something that can be called great, and many people have even experienced death because of it.
This unforgettable experience has significantly sublimated the bond between the core members of Tower of Babel.
Two months ago, the relationship between most of the people present was still at the stage of "colleagues".
Only at this moment did an atmosphere of brothers and sisters, companions in life and death appear inside the Tower of Babel.
"Finally seeing everyone again."
Mu Zhen, who was usually stoic, also smiled slightly. She looked around, and after staring at the hanging black magic sword for a long time, she looked in the direction of the savior.
As long as he saw the savior, Mu Zhen's heart would calm down.
Sometimes, she wanted to just walk over, kneel down in front of him, pray and talk, and wanted to ask many things.
But in front of everyone, Mu Zhen couldn't do such a thing for the time being.
Maryse sighed and muttered:
"Dead again... Really, died again... That feeling is really uncomfortable. Fortunately, I know that I will be resurrected, otherwise I would be in despair."
"It's great that we won in the end." Maryse raised her hands in the air, stuck out her tongue, and looked happy.
"Yeah, I won."
Amy nodded slightly and smiled. She also liked the current atmosphere of the Tower of Babel.
She turned her head and said apologetically: "Aaron, I'm really sorry. The person you are looking for named Bai Yan is still missing."
Bai Yan was slightly startled. It turned out that Aaron had already had a showdown with them in the forum and told them his real name.
It seemed that he had great trust in the Tower of Babel members present.
Aaron was dumbfounded in his seat. His mood was different from everyone else's. He stared at everyone without speaking for a long time.
The atmosphere suddenly became heavy.
Suddenly, a tear left his eyes.
"I… "
"It's great to see you all."
Chenhai Demon Hunting Bureau.
Destroyed.
Almost all of Aaron's colleagues died, and he remained at a loss in the days after his resurrection.
Saved the world himself.
However, there are still many things that cannot be saved.
Aaron blamed himself so much that he couldn't sleep.
It was only now, after meeting another group of companions from the Tower of Babel, that Aaron recovered from his dazed state.
yes.
I still have them...
There is also the promise of the Savior resurrecting others.
There is still a future.
There is hope!
Ganis was silent for a while, then comforted him: "We all know that you have lost many companions, but don't worry... the great savior will resurrect them one day."
"All of these are the hardships we have to go through on this road."
“It’s even worth remembering and being grateful for.”
Aaron nodded slightly. If he had a choice, he really didn't want these hardships, but he also knew that "Duel Fist" was well-intentioned.
Ganis turned to look at the "Enjoyer" and asked in a respectful tone: "Mr. Enjoyment, I want to know, is the senior secret keeper not here?"
Keeper of secrets
Some core members were stunned, not knowing who the secret keeper was.
"The Enjoyer" Bai Yan shook his head and said, "He didn't come. He still has many things to do, such as discovering new members of the Tower of Babel... Non-core members actually need to be screened and recruited by us core members."
Feiyue, who had been silent and stared at the hedonist, raised her eyebrows: "How do you say that?"
Bai Yan always felt that Feiyue's eyes were strange. How to describe it? It was actually easy to describe.
It’s the kind of feeling that after a student’s cell phone has been confiscated for several days, he suddenly sees his own cell phone close at hand again.
He knew that the other party was thirsty for blood.
Bai Yan also decided to let her absorb some more of his blood after the meeting.
It just so happens that Feiyue's late-stage potential can also be cultivated. The second week of play has taken this "divine" route that is different from the past, which may make Feiyue no longer just an "early fantasy god".
He was looking forward to it.
"Savior" Bai Yan did not speak, but manipulated "Enjoyer" Bai Yan to speak.
"Everyone has also seen that in the crisis of annihilation, our combat power is completely insufficient... almost, in fact, we almost lost the whole game, so the Tower of Babel must add more combat power."
Everyone was listening carefully, except Slime who seemed restless and a little out of sorts. Bai Yan also noticed this.
Bai Yan paused and continued:
"Everyone here has five quotas for the time being, and there may be more quotas in the future to recruit people to become non-core operators of the Tower of Babel."
"Because the quota is limited, not everyone can join the Tower of Babel... But after they become non-core operators, they have the opportunity to become stronger."
Maryse stared at the "Enjoyer" for a long time, then smiled and raised her hand first, asking: "What are the recruitment criteria? Is it monarch level?"
"Quasi-apocalypse, this is the standard line."
As soon as Bai Yan said this, everyone was stunned for a moment, feeling incredible.
But he wasn't kidding.
"If you have a special background, such as being an important figure in a big force, or having extremely special and important abilities... the recruitment standards can be relaxed to the ordinary monarch level."
Feiyue raised her eyebrows and sneered: "Wait a minute, hey, isn't this a bit too... demanding?"
Aaron also came back to his senses and asked doubtfully: "I also think the request is too much, right? What's going on? Suddenly I have an outrageous feeling that ordinary monarch-level extraordinary beings are not worth anything anymore... "
"Indeed, when I was a child, the monarch was obviously unattainable, and this vampire with a very dirty body was a legend in the Chenhai world at that time."
Maryse muttered to herself for a while, then asked a little louder: "There are only a dozen Apocalypse-level extraordinary people in the world, right? If we only recruit quasi-Apocalypse or above or key figures from major forces, I'm afraid that in There are not many people who meet the standards in the entire Noah world, only fifty or sixty at most, right?"
[Better lack than excess]
The savior's indifferent voice emerged in everyone's hearts.
Everyone was stunned.
Bai Yan knew very well that if he was not a member of the core operators, he could not directly improve his basic strength.