People are in Star Rail, rely on 3 points of intelligence to sense the black tower

"Oh, I forgot." Gu Tang said.

Ruan Omei is no longer a cat and cat cake.

So he decisively threw Ruan Mei aside.

Snapped.

Ruan Mei fell softly to the ground.

Gu Tang left the Black Tower office alone.

Chapter 130: Doctor Truth Develops Extra Emotions

Heita walked over, squatted, and poked Ruan Mei, who was lying on the ground, with his finger.

"You too, why are you being held in someone's arms as a matter of course?" Heita asked.

Ruan Mei lay on the ground and said expressionlessly, "I forgot."

She forgot that she was no longer a cat, and subconsciously took being held in his arms for granted.

It seems that the experience of becoming a cat cake has indeed brought irreversible effects to Ruan Mei.

"You have been tamed, Ruan Mei." Heita looked at Ruan Mei and sighed.

"Humph." Ruan Mei snorted coldly, stood up, and patted the dust off her body: "Don't joke, I'm not a pet or a slave."

Her expression is so calm and her temperament is so cold, like a fairy who is not of this world.

Then, she checked the time: "Ah, it's noon, I have to go feed the cat cakes and snacks."

Ruan Mei trotted away.

Heita looked at her back, shook his head, and made a clicking sound.

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First Truth University——

A man with short blue hair was harshly scolding the female student in front of him.

"Zero points! Can this be called an essay? It's not even as good as a three-year-old's doodle - at least it's more original!" he shouted bluntly.

"Ah!" The female student huddled into a ball, tears welling up in the corners of her eyes, looking extremely pitiful.

But it was obvious that the man sitting opposite her would not feel any sympathy because of such a pitiful expression.

"You are lucky. I will go to the Black Tower Space Station to give an academic lecture next. Please revise the paper for me while I am away. I want to see it on my desk when I come back, okay?" the man said to the female student seriously.

The female student was stunned: "Black Tower Space Station, Mr. Latio! You are awesome!"

Veritas Latio, a teacher at the First Truth University, was awarded a first-class honors degree from Truth University for two vacant Amber Ages, holds eight doctoral degrees, and is also a member of the Society of Knowledge.

Under the short blue hair is a cold face with sharp edges.

His eyes are sharp, like a wise man examining everything in the world, his edge is revealed.

He was wearing loose clothes like a philosopher. The combination of dark blue and white was low-key yet elegant.

One can clearly see the strong muscles all over his body, and it is obvious that this well-known genius has not neglected exercise because of his concentration on scientific research.

Selfish, eccentric, strong-willed, strict...this is how people around him see him.

The bad news is that these views are mostly correct.

The good news is that there is more to Latio than just that.

"No matter how powerful the Black Tower Space Station is, what does it have to do with you!" Latio glared at the female student, his sword-like gaze made her heart tremble, "If I don't see a satisfactory paper when I come back, you can forget about finishing the class."

“Ahhhhhhhh————!” the female student screamed.

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Latio slowly walked out of the aircraft holding a thick book.

The station staff quickly came over to greet him: "It's an honor to have you here, Mr. Latio."

The clerk was very enthusiastic, but Latio waved his hand coldly and said, "I don't need a guide. I want to see this space station by myself."

The clerk was stunned: "Huh? But..."

"Here." Latio stuffed a piece of paper directly into the clerk's arms.

[I have voluntarily refused the service of the space station staff, so all disputes arising in the space station will be borne by me alone]

[Signed: Veritas o Latio]

"This..." When the clerk finished reading the paper and looked up, Latio had disappeared.

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Latio walked around the space station, observing the facilities and staff.

"It's worthy of being a space station built by the company at great expense. All the equipment are the best in the universe. But as for the clerks..." Latio shook his head.

This space station is just like the Academy of Knowledge, with no geniuses but only mediocrity.

In this world, some people are wise but appear foolish, some are more mentally retarded, and some are extremely mentally retarded.

"Stupidity is a chronic disease that must be cured..." Latio muttered to himself.

By the way, the person he hated most in the entire space station was the chief scientist named Gu Tang.

He neither publishes papers nor gives academic lectures, and only relies on some bizarre inventions to attract attention every day, which is really a disgrace to the name of a scholar.

He had already decided that if he could meet that ancient man, he would give him a good scolding.

At this time, a voice came from behind.

"Wait for me, Mr. Latio!"

It was the clerk who wanted to be a guide at the beginning.

Latio sighed.

He turned his head and looked at the clerk who was running over: "I think that our time is very precious and we should not waste it on useless things. Or do you feel a kind of luxurious happiness in wasting time in a place like the Black Tower Space Station?"

The clerk ran to Latio, panting: "But, Mr. Latio, I..."

He was interrupted in the middle of his speech.

Because a raging fire was burning in his body.

“Wow—! What’s happening!” The clerk looked at his body covered in flames in horror.

"Is this... fire?" Latio frowned.

The flame was a strange green color, not scorching hot, but more like a leaping light.

But the clerk gradually turned into a shadow in the flames.

"No...it's space transfer!" Latio waved his hand.

A perfect translucent triangle enveloped the clerk, and countless equations and data emerged around the triangle.

The next moment, Latio snapped his fingers.

Snapped.

The triangle shattered like clear glass breaking.

The flames on the clerk's body disappeared and he fell to the ground, seemingly in a coma.

If he hadn't happened to be in front of Latio, he would have become space junk outside the space station.

"Interesting, is this an attack on the space station..." Latio's left eye was enveloped in light.

He could clearly see a special energy track in the air, starting from the body of the clerk on the ground.

Apparently, the murderer fled immediately after the attack was stopped by Latio.

Latio squatted down and checked the unconscious clerk.

After confirming that the other party was not seriously injured, Latio stopped caring and began to chase the trail left by the murderer.

"Hmm... I need to find a local to help me." Latio thought as he ran.

After all, he was just a guest who had just arrived here today and was not familiar with the structure of the space station.

But... the thought of working with those stupid guys made Latio feel irritated.

"So the only way I can do is to endure it... huh?" Latio stopped.

A man appeared before me.

Provocative figure, calm temperament, and meticulous black suit.

The focus is on the head.

He had a plaster head!

The plaster head has clear contours and smooth lines, and you can clearly feel the passion that the maker poured into it.

Every detail is carefully portrayed, whether it is the expression or the hair, it is so lifelike.

It looks like a real person, but has an artistic sense that a real person does not have.

The entire plaster head is full of beauty and vitality. No matter from which angle you appreciate it, you can feel its unique charm. It is undoubtedly a masterpiece of ingenuity.

At this time and place, Veritas Latio was deeply attracted.

Chapter 131 Do you understand the powerful functions of plaster head?

It started two days ago.

Gu Tang was sitting on the bed in his room, thinking hard.

"Recently...Esther's smile is too dazzling. It hurts my eyes. Is there any way to deal with it?" he muttered to himself.

Ruan Mei lay on the bed, resting her head on Gu Tang's thigh and closing her eyes to rest.

Hearing Gu Tang's distress, she said calmly: "Wouldn't it be fine if you just wear a hood?"

"Good idea!" Gu Tang pounded his palm with sudden enlightenment.

Thus, this plaster head was born.

【Name：Yarotas plaster hood】

[Type: Armor Equipment]

【Level: 5】

[Effect: This multifunctional plaster head is suitable for home travel, adventure, monster hunting and love companionship. It can make the user have a wise temperament. ]

[Comment: By the way, this thing is ridiculously heavy. Wearing it for a long time will definitely give you a thick neck. ]

Later, Esta's smile faded, but Gutang would still wear the plaster head from time to time.

After all, it's already been made, it would be a shame not to wear it for a while longer.

——Time returns to the present.

Latio looked at Gu Tang and rubbed his chin.

He was thinking about how to talk to the other party.

After all, he needed a space station clerk to help him, and the plaster head opposite was obviously the most suitable candidate.

The plaster head made Latio feel the resonance of his heart and the shock of his soul. The other party must be no ordinary person.

The question now is how to get the other party to agree to help you.

"Hmph, how could this little problem stump me?" Latio turned his neck calmly and walked towards the ancient hall.