Chapter 640 "Principal's Office"
"You really deserve a fucking beating!" "Lin Yi" smiled sinisterly, seeming to be a bit like Kuai Hongji.
"Okay, well... don't hit me, don't hit me..." Wei Liang raised his hands in a gesture of surrender, "Let's get down to business, in this case, you have to have a name..."
"Name...is it important?" "Lin Yi" was eating potato chips.
"It's very important."
"If it's very important, just pick one."
"Hey, you're right, I said it's very important! Hey, hey, stop eating snacks, pick a name first!"
Wei Liang reached out and grabbed the pack of snacks from his hand.
But every moment the bag of snacks was separated from "Lin Yi"'s hand, it immediately broke into colorful broken glass-like crystals, as if the "Original Ash Apostle" was caught in his hand, and when it fell into Wei Liang's hand, the broken glass-like crystals turned into the appearance of leaving a bag of snacks.
"Snacks..." "Lin Yi" couldn't help but narrowed his eyes.
"Hey, hey, hey!" Wei Liang shouted, "Lin Shi? What a silly name! This time you are the 'protagonist', why don't you be more serious!"
"This is the first time...the protagonist...then don't call me snacks, call me Zero One..."
"Hey, are you really so casual...?"
"It's okay." As "Lin Yi" spoke, he glanced at the cover of the book "Layer Anchors and Architectural Design between Black Moon Outpost and S City University" left by the principal from the corner of his eye.
The cover seems to be full of strange symbols, some of which look like mathematical formulas, and some of which look like graphic runes, and among them there is a string of text that seems to be "4-0-1-6" or something like that.
Just when "Lin Yi" saw the string of mysterious symbols, countless fragments flashed back in front of Lin Yi's eyes, but they immediately disappeared.
"Zero One is Zero One, then, Old Ling, what kind of help do you need?"
Just after Wei Liang finished speaking, the shadow area like the Cabinet Council suddenly became crowded with people, and countless figures seemed to be eager to try, eager for "his" call.
But "Lin Yi" made the final decision as soon as he opened his mouth: "Let's stick to the old rules. There are many variables, and the tactics have also changed, but the familiar combinations still need to be retained."
"I've decided, so don't follow me." "Lin Yi" frowned slightly, with a rare serious look in his eyes, as if he was suppressing some strange thoughts that were surging.
Hence, in the dark space like the cabinet meeting, several rays of light fell down, like spotlights, locking four figures on those seats.
When the spotlight shined over, the light that fell on "Lin Yi" also became lighter, as if it was evenly distributed.
Lin Yi's eyes followed the changes in light and shadow.
These four figures were all blurred. They looked humanoid in the darkness at first, but at this moment they had no form at all.
They are each a group of black-gray gas, surrounded by countless golden sand-like sheens, like stars and spring water, reflecting two dark black-gray moonlights.
A ball of blue-gold gas, with a pair of scarlet eyes in the aura, which looked full of murderous intent.
A group of dark green gas with a hint of golden gas, and there seems to be an emerald-like gem at its core, erratic, and seems to be annihilated at any time.
And a ray of pale golden light, dotted with stars, completely invisible under the spotlight, like nothingness or a whirlpool.
These four breaths look like breath at first glance, but if you look closely, you can find that there seems to be a human figure under the breath...
"In this case, let's give each a name..."
"Do you need to pick a name? What's your name?"
"Lin Yi" said: "I'll call you... Zero... One..."
"Are you serious?" Wei Liang finally confirmed, "Zero One... is really ugly..."
“Then it’s ‘Lin Yi’.” Lin Yi said.
"Then what are we called..."
"Since there is zero one, let's just count the rest...zero, one, two...three, four, five! Hahahaha..."
"What do you think?"
While talking and laughing, the figures in the shadows slowly dimmed, and in a daze, everything seemed to be distorted.
"It doesn't matter whether you feel it or not, it's first come, first served. If you don't say anything, then I'll do it..."
When the first spotlight on the dark staircase went out, a figure appeared strangely on the table in the center.
The body of a thin figure was surrounded by countless golden sand-like sheens, reflecting two dim black-gray moonlights.
"Two moons are Kuai... I will call you Kuai Hongji."
"Then I... Wei San?"
Another beam of light dimmed, and then a blue-gold aura appeared on the table.
The breath squirmed and changed, and then seemed to have shrunk and retreated into the body of a fat man.
This is clearly what Wei Shan looks like.
“What’s the homophone?”
“Weishan?” said the fat man.
"Lin Yi" looked around, "So, what about you?"
"Kuai Hongji" smiled sinisterly: "Master Tian doesn't say anything, why don't you just call him Tian Laosi and Mao Laowu?"
"Mao Feiyang is okay... What about you, Tian Laosi?"
"It doesn't matter." Tian Bufan said slowly, "Just call him Tian Bufan."
While speaking, two figures gradually appeared on the table.
The dark cabinet-like environment was completely dimmed as a few people gathered together. Finally, as the light gathered, only a dormitory remained in the darkness.
In the dormitory, Wei Liang was sitting on one side, while Lin Yi, Tian Bufan, Wei Shan, Kuai Hongji, and Mao Feiyang were scattered around.
"It's so random..." Wei Liang shook his head helplessly, "These are all names that are likely to be recorded in history."
"Let's say 'unofficial history'." "Tian Bufan" smiled.
"You can't speak too absolutely. As the saying goes, official history is biased, while unofficial history is the truth." Wei Liang said.
"Lin Yi" shook his head slightly: "Whether it is official history or unofficial history, it actually doesn't matter. Let's do it now, and leave the rest to future generations."
Wei Liang said: "Don't worry, 'time' will remember everything." "
When he said this, everything around him suddenly had huge ripples and fluctuations. Lin Yi found that everything he saw gradually became blurry, as if the reflection in the mirror had been washed away by water.
At the same time, Tian Bufan's voice began to appear in his ears: "The cause and effect, this is it...Old Lin, it's time to wake up, wake up."
Tian Bufan's voice was like the last wave stirring up this mirror, everything around him was distorted and changed, and as his vision became clearer, he saw Mao Feiyang's figure again.
Gradually, everything around me became clear.
Lin Yi was surprised to find that this place turned out to be a natural tree cave. The surrounding walls and dome were filled with old twig-like veins, and some materials similar to fluorescent moss on the inner wall were emitting a faint green light.
The light source of the entire tree hole almost relies on the lamp inlaid with mysterious amber above the dome. This lamp seems to be formed by winding vines and looks like a bird's nest. The hollow lamp wall releases strands of light, illuminating the entire tree hole.
In the amber bird's nest lamp, there seemed to be a mysterious flame floating.
The flame looks soft and not dazzling. If you don't look carefully, you will only feel that this lamp provides a certain amount of illumination. But if you look carefully, you will find that this mysterious flame is constantly burning and emitting many glowing dust, like stardust falling.
It’s just that after such stardust spills out from the hollow lamp wall, it will be annihilated immediately and will not reach the ground at all.
After a while, Lin Yi, who was staring at the lamp, gradually felt that his senses were beginning to slow down, and everything seemed to be slowing down.
After realizing something was wrong, he quickly pulled his eyes away and looked elsewhere in the tree hole.
There is a strange desk in the tree hole. The desk is made of thick and strong branches or some kind of very strong roots that are intertwined together.
There is nothing eye-catching on the desk, only a few rolled up sheepskin scrolls and bamboo slips stacked together, and a crystal ball with a faint mist on a small wooden stand.
There are dark lines on the ground under the desk, which look somewhat similar to the starry sky patterns on the bluestone floor of the observatory. There seems to be a woven fireplace in the corner, with an orange-yellow light mist rising faintly.
The arrangement inside the tree hole seems to have been carefully organized, so neat and full of a sense of parting ceremony.
On the inner wall of the tree hole, Lin Yi saw cracks one after another. Through the cracks, it seemed that he could see the scene outside the tree hole.
At this time, Lin Yi's memory fragments were connected with the scenes of walking through the star road before, and then he couldn't help but murmured in surprise: "Is this the 'principal's office'?" "
"That's right." Mao Feiyang replied firmly, "It's amazing, right?"
"Amazing..." Lin Yi said with emotion, "I feel like I have traveled through time. The feeling here... is so retro, no, I can't say retro, it just feels like I have traveled to some fantasy place..."
"It feels like I have arrived at the tree hole where the great elf elder lives in a fantasy world..."
He looked around curiously, his eyes filled with wonder.
He stepped closer to the desk, and then he saw some strange but extremely familiar commanding text in the crystal ball shrouded in light mist - "4-0-1-6".
"This is..." Lin Yi gently touched the crystal ball. The entangled mist made his will body solidify, and then he floated in the tree hole like an illusory magic lamp spirit.
Not long after, Tian Bufan, who looked like a magic lamp genie, also floated out and explained at the same time: "These are the "coordinates". Once the "Principal's Office" leaves here, the coordinate information will also change. ”
Seeing that both himself and Tian Bufan had transformed into a magical form with an upper body of a human and a lower body of smoke, Lin Yi opened his mouth in surprise: "Master Tian, what are we...?"
Tian Bufan said plainly: "This is the effect of the "Star Dream Crystal", which can materialize will. The "first apostles" in ancient times often held secret meetings in this way." "
"There were once eighteen "Star Dream Crystals" like this, corresponding to the eighteen "original apostles" who held the title. The one in the "principal's office" should be inherited from the "astrologer" who last left the Black Moon Outpost. "Tian Bufan is like a treasure.
"Astrologer's" crystal ball? " Lin Yi murmured, and a girl wearing a cloak similar to that of Halloween's magical night appeared in his mind. This was the established image of the so-called astrologer in his mind...
Tian Bufan said: "There is also a "Star Dream Crystal" on the door number of our dormitory, so this coordinate information will be synchronized to the door number of our dormitory. "
"Wouldn't someone see it?" Lin Yi couldn't help but said.
Tian Bufan was stunned for a moment, and looked at him as if he were an idiot: "No."
"No one can find our dormitory except Fusheng Wei Liang Tianzun. Even if they can find it, anyone who accidentally sees the door number will most likely go crazy."
"Um..." Lin Yi was speechless for a moment.
Tian Bufan said: "You were stunned for a long time, have you recovered part of your memory?"
"Oh, you reminded me in time!" Lin Yi slapped his head, his hand penetrated his body like smoke, and then he immediately recovered, "Didn't we agree to get the "principal's" notebook and take it out of the school? ”
“Why is there no mention of that ‘notebook’ in my memory?”
Hearing this, Tian Bufan showed a deep expression and reached out to touch the bridge of his nose: “Speaking of this notebook... In fact, the ‘Boss’ has already reminded you that the ‘Principal’ does not have a notebook at all. "
"The person who owns the notebook is Fusheng Wei Liang Tianzun."
"Remember, still remember, how did your notebook come from?"
Hearing this, Lin Yi couldn't help but recall that his notebook... speaking of it, it was Wei Liang who brought it to him on the night of May 6th!
Tian Bufan shook his head slightly: "There are still some key events before becoming the "Principal's Notebook"."
"Are you telling me that the reason I didn't become Sun Wukong is because I didn't meet the person who had three moles printed on the soles of my feet?"
Tian Bufan said: "That's more or less what it means..."
"Then...who is my Zixia? "Principal"? Or who...? " Lin Yi suddenly felt a strong sense of uneasiness in his heart, "Could it be that... this person will sacrifice himself for me?"
(End of this chapter)