Global Monster Online

The anger comes from the longing for hometown. Protoss cannot leave the astral world. Although life seems to be infinite, after retrieving the memory, in the endless years, they can't touch every bit of their hometown. Those Protoss who have passed a few epochs may be fine, but for Kabu, who has not yet finished waking up in the eighth era.

As long as there is a little bit of news about your hometown, you will be fascinated.

But with this kind of expectation, what I heard was the news that my hometown had been destroyed. How can this be tolerated by the celestial spirits who keep their thoughts about their hometown in mind?

Zhao Nan saw Kabu’s upside-down hair, a pair of misty eyes, two lines of tears, and a pale face. There was no way to contrive. It was a true feeling from the heart-Kabu is a person who loves himself extremely. People from hometown.

The golden armor giant seemed to respond to the grief and sorrow in the heart of the producer. With his head up, the helmet suddenly opened, and inside the empty body, the magic circuit gleamed, and a scream that made people palpitating. Like a sharp arrow, the situation changes in an instant.

Over there, Hong Long frowned, walked two steps faster, and got close to Zhao Nan. Don't talk about her, everyone else is even more prepared.

But Zhao Nan put his hand behind his back, made a gesture of watching the change, and shook his head gently.

After a while, Mr. Kabu took a long sigh. After venting the sudden resentment, all that was left was sorrow and a wry smile.

"Even so, what can I do?" Mr. Kabu shook his head low and waved his hand.

As a Protoss, even if he is full of anger, there is no way to leave the Prosperous World. Even if the enemy is still alive, there is no way to get revenge. This is the saddest thing.

The golden armored giant was attracted by a weird magic circle in the sky, came out, and disappeared.

Mr. Kabo sighed again, walked up to Zhao Nan and patted him on the shoulder. Sandy voice: "Nevertheless, thank you for telling me the news."

Zhao Nan nodded, and said in a low voice: "I should be happy to be able to meet the elders of the clan in the astral world."

Mr. Kabu laughed and frowned suddenly, "Are you here for the water of the Protoss this time?"

Zhao Nan's heart was startled, and the other party didn't seem to be fooling around. Even thinking about it, these Protoss retrieved their memories. That old guy who is a paradise monster, although his feelings are sincere, his wisdom is still there. Zhao Nan nodded, "Yes, senior."

"Just call me Kabu." Mr. Kabu whispered: "Our scholars don't pay attention to these. They belong to the same family and are also collaborators."

Zhao Nan smiled and called Mr. Kabu.

Kabu suddenly said at this moment: "The Star Spirit Spring is about to open soon?"

"There should be three months left."

Kabu lowered his head in thought for a moment, then suddenly said, "What's your name?"

Zhao Nan whispered: "Just call me Aogu."

Kabu nodded. "I came to the fourth floor this time not for the water of the Protoss, but for another purpose. Now it seems that there is enough time. I want you to go to a place with me."

"That's the purpose of Mr. Kabu's trip?" Zhao Nan said with a move.

Kabu smiled and said, "That's right. Although scholars of our clan concentrated on the research of magical technology in the Eighth Age, most of the people of the clan are weak, but there are also a small number of people who have reached the level of heaven and human through the research of the magical circuit. Although it is very few, it has gone down over the years. There are still some scholars in the astral world. This time the destination is a family home on the fourth floor."

He looked at Zhao Nan and said sincerely: "Since you have retrieved your memory, I naturally want to lead you to the other people. I believe they will also be very happy to meet you. What do you think?"

This person obviously possesses immense abilities, not to mention anything else, even the huge magic weapon man just now. I am afraid that only Sophia is the only one who can fight. But despite this, there is still no way to be arrogant and polite to the younger generation.

"If time permits, of course the kid is willing to visit all the ancestors in the clan." Zhao Nan nodded and softly agreed.

If he could learn more about the highest masterpiece-Ghost of Dawn from Kabu's mouth, Zhao Nan would naturally be willing. After all, so far, he still doesn't know where the university scholar Iverson is. Now it is the best to be able to meet the person who was the founder of the Supreme Masterpiece Project.

"They are also members of the bereaved family?" Mr. Kabu said, looking at Zhao Nan with some hope.

"They are all my companions, but unfortunately they are not." Zhao Nan shook his head.

At this moment, Sophia frowned suddenly and faced Kabu: "This gentleman, are you a member of the Scholars Association?"

"Hehe, I'm just one of the small characters." Mr. Kabo was stunned before he said modestly.

"Scholars?" Now it was Finina's turn that she didn't understand.

Sophia explained with a smile: "The Scholar Society was established by the Protoss of the Eighth Age. Civilizations in different eras are different. Magical technology can be regarded as a feature of the Eighth Age. In fact, the Scholar Society has a great deal of the Protoss World Sharing, among them, is to re-establish the channel between each layer-the ladder. Thanks to the Scholars Association, the transmission time of the ladders is greatly reduced. Before the Scholars will appear, it costs to enter the fourth floor from the third floor. It takes a thousand astral days."

Therefore, the so-called scholars' association is an organization established by a group of great technology houses.

Zhao Nan was a little surprised and said: "How could scholars be so powerful?"

Sophia nodded and said: "Although it is difficult for the Scholars to appear superpowers, the magical technique alone is enough for the Guardian Hall to attach great importance to them. Even if the president of the Scholars Society sees the Realm King of the Guardian Hall, No need to salute."

Ilia was suddenly speechless, she knew exactly what the existence of the so-called realm king was.

Kabu smiled and said: "It's just Lord Realm King who exalts us."

There was a private drizzle of Tuoba Xiaocao and Linglong. Zhao Nan's luck was too bad, and he came across an advanced organization like the Protoss World when he went out to stroll around.

But Zhao Nan couldn't be happy. If Kabu was alone, there were still so many people in the Scholars' Association, and one who was accidentally discovered that he was not a survivor of Pompeii, the consequences seemed a bit serious.

But when Kabu looked at Zhao Nan's face, he would be wrong. He patted his shoulder and said, "You don't need to worry. The scholars group formed by our generation is just to fight against the squeeze of the Protoss nobles on our technology. Essentially , The scholars are very united. As long as they are of the same race, we will give the greatest protection! It will not do anything to you. Therefore, Ogu, you are also one of us and can be proud."

That's what worries you most.

This xenophobic organization is extremely aggressive.

But now Zhao Nan can't get rid of it, thinking that as long as it doesn't take long, there will not be any flaws, so he said: "Mr. Kabu, these are my companions, this trip..."

Kabu waved his hand: "It's your friend, and naturally also a friend of our Scholars Association."

"My father, if we can get the help of the Scholars Association, we will have a great advantage in the capture of the water of the stars."

Not knowing what method was used, Sophia's voice rang softly in Zhao Nan's ear.

Zhao Nan thought about it secretly before saying: "Thank you so much, Mr. Kabu."

Kabu casually said: "What silly thing to say, you are our junior. If you don't take care of you, who will take care of?"

Zhao Nan pretended to be grateful, and finally agreed.

But he didn't know where Mr. Kabu was going... This group of technical houses didn't seem to pay much attention to the geographical environment of the astral world. In other words, for them, apart from studying magical technology, they don't need to care about everything else.

But it is rare to meet a younger generation, and the homesickness is naturally out of control. Although I know that Pompeii has become a ruin, I hope to hear more complete stories. With this statement, Zhao Nan can only get one point true and nine points falsely fooled. Fortunately, he used the excuse that he had been wandering outside since he was born, and Mr. Kabu couldn't doubt it either.

But speaking of it, this guy seemed to be more than half suspicious from the beginning.

"The magic room... it was designed by a cousin of mine. I didn't expect it to be used in the end."

"It turns out that you are a disciple of Edith! No wonder I see you so familiar with the way you draw the magic circuit!"

"That fellow Eddies still kept his nose and clamored to take part in the experiment with me. I didn't expect that after I left, I had become a senior scholar. It's a pity that he is talented, otherwise, I will be a university scholar in the future... …"

"Really? That old boy Iverson really got the ghost of dawn out! Oh my god, did he finally overcome the emotional circuit?"

Speaking of this, Zhao Nan had no choice but to say: "The University of Iverson does not seem to be finalized. If he hadn't left Pompeii to find a way to complete the highest masterpiece, it is estimated that Pompeii would not be destroyed."

Mr. Kabu said with a sighing expression: "We have been exploring the end of magical technology all our lives. He is not to be blamed for this. If we are to blame, we can only blame the world for coveting our property."

Zhao Nan echoed a few sentences, and then asked: "Mr. Kabu, is it because of something the scholars have done?"

Kabu laughed and said: "No. This time is a private gathering of a group of old friends who are closer to our time and whose research direction is close. I have a friend who lives on the fourth floor. He got it from the black market a year ago. A damaged magic figure man. But the crafting technique of this magic figure man is not a known technique. He tried to repair it unsuccessfully, so he invited us to take a look."

"Magic tools...people?"

"I heard that he is a magic man with the appearance of an elf." Mr. Kabu thought for a while.

Zhao Nan was stunned-it wouldn't be such a coincidence, is it possible that the magic man is Locke?