Mystery Makes Me Strong

After hearing Wen Rensheng's words, Wen Rende and Zhao Han froze for a while.

"Teacher, do you mean that there will definitely be a catastrophe in the next few years?" Zhao Han couldn't help saying.

Not in the next few years, but now, for many people, a catastrophe has already occurred.

Wen Rensheng nodded and said: "Yes, under the big changes, there will be catastrophe. The territory is relatively calm, but outside the territory, there has long been a **** storm, otherwise, I will not arrange all the work in the territory. ."

Zhao Han's heart tightened. She didn't expect that when she was bored, the situation outside had become so bad.

No wonder the classmates privately rumored not to travel abroad recently...

I heard them say that more and more tourists are missing, especially those from small countries.

She was also thinking about cases that only happened occasionally, but now it seems that it has something to do with the bigger picture.

Wen Rende sighed: "Alas, after so long in peace, it's finally a time of trouble again. I don't know how many families have been destroyed, how many wives and estranged..."

Wen Rensheng understands his father's thoughts. In fact, many people from Dongzhou are just like their previous lives. Because of their excessive life, they have become white and soft.

But he is different, his heart is hard enough.

This world is more cruel than the previous life. At least the enemies of the previous life are in the light, and the opponents of this life are still hidden in the shadows.

This is a replica of a prehistoric human knockout competition - only those who survive can leave behind their genes and culture.

He will do everything in his power to save himself and his people.

Zhao Han then asked: "Teacher, this topic is too big, I don't know how to start?"

In fact, she didn't know how to explain to the narrator's seed. If she asked the other party how many years of danger would occur, the other party would definitely only say that danger occurs every day...

Thousands, even hundreds of thousands, of people die every day because of accidents.

Wen Rende also agreed: "Yes, son, your problem is very difficult to predict. When we make predictions, the more sufficient the preconditions are, the more accurate the results and the smaller the scope, the more effective results can be obtained. If you ask directly like this, there are still a few years before the cataclysm will break out, this is really impossible to ask."

Wen Rensheng exhaled, and after saying something, the two looked at each other and nodded slightly.

What he said was that by using the resonance method, he would increase the prophecy of the two.

Of course, this boosting ability requires two people to keep it secret. For the time being, he doesn't want to become a tool person and finally lose his ability to act.

The study of prophecy requires corresponding alien species, and he has not been able to dabble in this area for the time being.

After all, the skills he is practicing are already a bit too flooded, and he is focusing on promotion to the intermediate level in order to exert a greater effect.

After using the resonance method, the two made prophecies separately.

"The result I got is," Wen Rende cleared his throat, and then said, "The small building was windy again last night, and the motherland can't bear to look back at the bright moon."

"Speak human words." Wen Rensheng said lightly.

"Uh, there will be a catastrophe next year." Wen Rende said helplessly.

next year?

So fast?

Wen Rensheng was a little surprised. He thought that it would take at least seven or eight years before those two ulcers would brew disaster.

Zhao Han said cautiously: "Uncle, the result I got is a bit different. If I can find a key person, I can postpone the disaster until ten years later."

"A certain key person? Who would that be?" Wen Rende didn't care about the fact that Zhao Han's prediction was more accurate than himself, he was not jealous.

In fact, he is a very open-minded and resigned character, drinking a little wine and sleeping comfortably, he can make a living.

In this regard, he is very different from his own son.

Wen Rensheng is a perfectionist.

"I didn't predict it..." Zhao Han wondered.

Wen Rensheng took the ancient book that Wen Rende gave her just now, and said, "Could it be the Yantian ancestor you just mentioned?"

Zhao Han first subconsciously shook his head, then looked incredulous.

Because the voice of the narrator sounded in her mind again.

"Wen Rensheng never imagined that he just said the last sentence casually to pretend | force, but hit the truth."

"What did you find?" Wen Rensheng immediately saw the change in the other party's expression.

"Uh, I think teacher, your words may be correct. If you find this ancestor, you may be able to delay the outbreak of the disaster." Zhao Han said ambiguously.

She didn't know if Wen Rensheng was deceived, or if the other party really knew.

After all, she already knew that sometimes she couldn't fully believe the words of the narrator.

The other party will pit her.

"Since that's the case, let's start looking for this ancestor. I hope you can spend more time preparing." Wen Rensheng said.

This world is different from the previous life. There is a myth that one person can turn the tide.

However, the previous life is different. Without foundation and organization, it is impossible for a person to change anything.

Even those occupations that fight alone, such as boxing, fighting and other competitive events, still have to rely on one platform and one team in the end, but in fact, it is still inseparable from the power of the organization.

"Okay, I'll start looking for this ancestor in a few days." Zhao Han continued.

In the past few months, her alien species has been promoted to the proficient level, which shows the benefits of following Wen Rensheng.

In exchange for her previous progress, I am afraid it will take a year or two to reach the current level.

Wen Rensheng nodded, Zhao Han's skill has a cooldown, he knew this for a long time.

Of course, if the other party's voice-over seed is willing to actively consume power to prompt, it will not be limited by the so-called cooling time.

After all, the so-called cooldown time~www.wuxiamtl.com~, in the final analysis, is nothing but an alien species to prevent the host from over-consuming itself.

Alien Species is not a procedural game, and the skill has to have a cooldown time, it just depends on the ability of itself and its host.

He is clear about this, and in essence, it depends on the game process of the two sides.

His own aliens don't have this messy restriction, and he can use his skills as he wants.

The reason is that he has absolute initiative.

The other party has no freedom to change, just like those workers in niche industries, they can't change jobs for a lifetime.

Wen Rensheng then said to his father, "Is there any more news from Meng Lin's side?"

Wen Rende shook his head and said, "He came to me just because he had no news. If there was, he probably wouldn't hide it from me."

"That person is a little bit hard to see, and always feels that he is hiding something. You need to be more attentive when dealing with him." Wen Rensheng reminded.

He said this as if a son had become a father.

Wen Rende has no choice, who made his son as strong as Superman?

He could only agree.

Is Meng Lin hiding something?

He looks like a simple and honest closed-door disciple. Could it be that he is hiding some secrets?

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