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Bideol sat on the rock of the isolated island, the waves splashed against the rocks and splashed high water, but Ding Dian did not fall on him. He looked sideways to see Mo Ye appearing in a speedboat, and the exceptionally hoarse voice sounded without fluctuation. , The run-down sound is like the harsh sound of nails scratching the stone slab, which generally cannot be ignored

"You are here, I have been waiting for you for a long time."

It's inexplicable that you are the senior, but the tone of this master who has generally been waiting for a long time is swollen?

Mo Ye sat up straight and looked up at the sky, the blue sky and white clouds were still the same, it seemed that De Orr was even more arrogant than her previous ranks, and she could enter Burgess silently without being starred. The anti-defense system found and stopped not far from the omelet number, but all the security scans in the vicinity did not find his trace, and he was regarded as nothing, and he became blind.

Even at this moment, the presence of Bideol was not visible in the surveillance screen.

When Yan An knew the truth, tears would come down, and a lot of interstellar coins would be considered as white flowers.

But why a saint, even a higher-order saint, can actually trace the trail of Burgess through the starry sky and sneak in without any movement, which is unscientific.

What exactly is this man keeping up with Burgess?

It is impossible that Bideol has reached the legendary realm of flying in the universe, can't he?

Bideol apparently did not intend to solve Mo Ye’s confusion, but asked the only question he cares about, “You have not told me who your teacher is.”

The last time I fought a fight, I didn't win. Mo Ye actually realized the principle of a fire and fire through Bideol's realm, and it was somewhat rewarding.

Mr. Bled said it himself, and don't tell anyone casually that he is his own teacher. How could Mo Ye answer the question honestly when asked, it seemed too silly.

Although the probability is small, if the other party is an enemy, then it is a complete tragedy, especially if there is a gap between your own strength and the other party.

This is her base camp. Her family and friends are there. In case the other party suddenly becomes angry, she cannot guarantee the safety of everyone here.

This person can threaten his own safety, and the long-lost sense of oppression and crisis, which is really uncomfortable.

Mo Ye was thinking about how to respond to each other.

Bideol said, "Your teacher does not allow you to reveal his identity?"

It's a good person to take such an initiative.

Mo Ye said that this question is convenient to answer "um"

Bideol was more convinced of his guess that Mo Ye’s teacher must be the predecessor he knew.

"Master Bled?"

Bideol asked directly.

The villain in Mo Ye's heart crouched silently in the corner and was guessed.

At this moment, if the other party is really the enemy of Teacher Bled, as long as the other party determines that Mo Ye is a student of Bled, it does not matter whether Mo Ye admitted or not.

In this case, Mo Ye simply admitted, and asked, "Do you know my teacher?"

It would also be great if it could provide a clue.

The question mark in Mo Ye's head is shining, is this senior in front of him an old monster over 1,000 years old?

It's hard to see how tightly the whole body is wrapped up and down, but Xingmeng has a record of Bideol for only two or three hundred years. It has a huge span of active times with Mr. Bled and is simply not scientific.

Bideol heard Mo Ye's answer, and most of his face covered in bandages moved, as if laughing.

Sure enough, it is the predecessor of Bled. In addition to Bled's era, where there is a real space master, how can it be possible to teach such a young and powerful space saint as Moye.

It is a good thing that the inheritance of seniors is not broken.

"You are very good." This is completely a tone of reserve. "Predecessors said he must find a talented student, and finally found it."

The bandage covered his face, and Bideol's expression could not be seen. The murmured tone was more like a self-talking emotion.

Bideol suddenly stood up and watched the sea sink into contemplation.

Mo Ye said that he was helpless, senior, can you make it clear, so it is very irritating to be able to do so? This person knows Mr. Bled, so is it possible that he knows about Osved?

Mo Ye thought for a while and finally asked, "When did the senior see my teacher?"

This is probably Mo Ye's most sincere call to seniors. After all, this one is not only powerful but also really older than her.

Bideol was silent for a long time, but when Mo Ye thought that the other party might not answer, he suddenly said, "A long, long time ago..."

Mo Ye "..."

I wiped, Lord Master felt that there was grass and mud horses looming.

Another wave was tumbling, and the hoarse voice sounded again, "I was still a child at that time, and it has been so many years since the blink of an eye."

So how many years ago, could you not make it clear for seniors?

Obviously, Bideol did not make it clear, standing on the island, as if a statue was motionless, without speaking, even breathing became nothing.

The state is too high, Mo Ye said that he could not understand.

Mo Ye expressed his confusion as to what the great **** predecessor made his special trip to Burgess.

Xiao Qi suddenly said, "Master, the Weilan Empire has entered a wartime state. Whether it is a warship, a passenger ship, or a civilian private starship, the entry and exit inspections are extremely strict, and the personnel entry and exit are very tightly checked. Without ships, if you want to avoid the tracking of the Weilan Empire..."

Mo Ye got it, so, in fact, Bideol is to take a ride, and by the way, figure out who his teacher is.

Have to say, the truth of Mo Ye!

Seeing that this predecessor no longer meant to talk to himself, Mo Ye decided not to stay but to go fishing, and it was a matter of dinner.

Mo Ye felt that since he had been with the foodies for a long time, he was unknowingly biased. In the past, he clearly didn't pay much attention to eating. Of course, the main reason is that his mother's cooking is too good.

Mo Ye sat on the speed boat and waited for the fishing robot to return.

The rolling speedboat swayed left and right under the impact of the ocean waves. Mo Ye lay on his back on the speedboat, with the sound of the waves rolling in his ears, his fingers moved slightly, and a light breeze rolled up the paintings he took away from the office of the dean of the Academy of Art In the air.

Three days after the incident, the Weilan Empire discovered that the office of the Dean of the Imperial College of Art was stolen. The information related to Oswald was missing, but the monitoring and defense system did not show any abnormalities.

There are many conspiracy theories in the minds of the few people who know the truth. The explosion of the Shenci Pharmaceutical Building followed by the explosion of the airport. It turned out that it was not just for demonstrations, provocations, and theft of research data. The main purpose.

So the hatred is bigger.

The waves were swaying slightly, the sea breeze was frivolous, lying on the sea to enjoy the paintings, the picture looked pretty, in fact, the twine in Mo Ye's mind had been disturbed.

Mo Ye, the sage of space, was suspected of being misbehaving because of this series of emergencies.

The scene in the painting is indeed very beautiful. The real thing is much more shocking than the copy seen on Xingwang. Mo Ye has the illusion that he can see an entire starry sky when he bows his head. The only thing he painted is a rift.

Would like to come to the ground will be more shocking, before it will become a famous spectacle.

Mo Ye didn't understand painting skills, but she saw emotions in this painting, and a strong but restrained feeling was in this painting.

The most distinctive convenience of the senior civilization painters of Xingmeng is that they can really put their own spiritual emotions into the painting, not abstract but using the spiritual power to bring it to life.

Looking at Mo Ye, he was a little distracted.

The paintings and research materials have been checked for half a month. According to the scholar's notes in the book, the painting was bought from an antique merchant.

After the retrospective investigation of Xiaoqi, the antique dealer has long been dead. The cause of death was recorded as an accident. It is difficult to say whether the accident was an accident. After all, it was a long time ago. It is difficult to think about the investigation again.

However, in the investigation, unexpectedly encountered obstacles, many insignificant personnel citizen information was actually locked, the encryption level is comparable to the national marshal.

However, none of the people who had a little connection with it actually had a good ending, and almost all of them were killed by accident. This became the curse of the painting, and none of the masters were still alive.

This picture was really misunderstood, not because it was a problem, but because it was part of a history that was covered up, and some people did not want it to see the light.

Hanyue's hope that relying on these materials would fall through, and the clue seems to be broken here and back to the original point.

It was impossible for the Weilan Empire to keep these materials for art collection, and they were also studying Oswald.

Mo Ye thought more and more that she felt a headache, which was much more troublesome than learning magic. In a minute, she felt that her brain capacity did not seem to be enough. Let it be left to Hanyue and Xiaoqi to analyze slowly, and to practice the magic honestly.

Mo Ye floated at the painting for more than an hour at sea, until Xiaobai and Claire called from the communicator.

"Your brother and apprentice are calling you, your brother and apprentice have been calling you, your brother and apprentice still call you nonstop~~"

The high-pitched voice was repeated step by step.

"sister"

"teacher"

The slightly excited opening of the two little friends was poured by Mo Ye with a pot of cold water. "Escape class, eh?" The slightly raised tone of the ending made people inexplicably nervous.

"It's asking for leave" a small refute.

Mo Ye took no notice, and recovered the fishing robot who had returned to the shore with full load.

When Mo Ye left, he looked up at Bideol and looked at the bandaged sadness of the other party and said, "Senior, do you want to have dinner together?"

This is really a rare politeness of the Master, and Mo Ye really thought that Bideol would refuse.

But what I didn't expect was that Bideol promised... yes, yes... yes...

Then Mo Ye returned to the Egg Cake, and there was a man with a stern bandage beside him.

The commander of Yan Da was not calm at all. Idols, heroes, and former role models appeared in front of him in close quarters, without a little precaution.

A man should live like Bideol, drink the strongest wine, sleep the most beautiful woman, fight on the battlefield, the horse hides the body, fights for the Cangsheng community, and spit in blood and die, even if he is covered with scars With the smoke back to the gunfire...

At this moment, Commander Yan Da entered the brain remnant powder mode, full of brain war movie screens, especially the series, "God of War", with pink stars in his eyes.

"Sir"

The loud shouts, the standard military salute, the commander Yan Da did this involuntarily.

The crowd around the audience patted the small breast, Nima, was greatly shocked!

Bideol was stunned for a long time, and his hoarse voice said, "I am not a soldier."

Mo Ye hand-poke Yan An with a basket, reminding "expression management"

Seeing why the idol is such an idiot expression, what a ghost that pink bubble is all over.

Bideol walked consciously to the Quiche restaurant and sat down.

Mo Ye took a basket of fish to find her mother.

Suddenly seeing a real senior, Mo Ye felt a little weird. There was a feeling that he seemed to be really young.

"Both the fish and the king crab were caught?"

"Thirty herrings, twenty king crabs, and a basket of sea prawns"

"Go and wash them all at night"

"Oh"

Cleaning ingredients is actually quite simple for Mo Ye. It doesn't require real hands-on. It can be done with a little magic.

When Xiaobai and Claire arrived on the omelet by flying machine, they saw their sister (teacher) crouching in the corner, dozens of fish, shrimp and crabs were wrapped in the air in the air and spinning, the wind blades flew around, and the internal organs and other automatic diversion fell aside In a small basin.

"sister"

"teacher"

Both admired at the same time in their hearts, they can also fully integrate abilities into their lives, so much so that the elder sister (teacher) is the best!

Uh....

Really just too lazy to do it!

Laziness is really the driving force behind human progress!

Yan An is having a chat with Bideol in the restaurant, uh... if one-sided enthusiasm is also a hot chat.

Every battle that Bideol participated in Yan An is like a treasure. He naturally wanted to talk to the person Bideol about the truth of the war, but his remaining IQ did not do such a stupid thing. Instead, talk to Bideol about the Star Alliance over the years.

It doesn't matter if Bideol knows it, chat about cars, aircraft, mecha.

Although Bideol felt that the little young man around him was a bit nagging, he did not shake his hands away.

If Mo Ye was right, the bandage hero seemed to be listening hard.

Sure enough, the world is nothing strange.

One said, one listened, it seemed quite harmonious.

There was a mummy on the table, and Xiao Bai and Claire expressed some surprise.

After Yan Ankepu Anli, surprise turned into admiration, turned out to be a great hero to protect humanity.

The big hero ignores the children's admiring eyes and just eats without saying a word.

I really immersed myself in the food, even Luo Mei couldn't grab it. Almost all the dishes were gone.

Luo Meizi kept looking at Mo Ye with a pitiful gaze.

But Mo Ye really can't control it.

The final victor of the melee, Bideol, patted his **** and drove away, leaving all the shrimp skin and crab shells.

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