Chapter Thirty-Five: Don't Eat the Eggs Laid by My Pigeons in the Future! (Searching for Data)
With Cyno's promise, the group of thirty had no objections.
"Since we're being escorted by General Mahamatra from Dafeng, we can rest assured!"
With a grand wave of his hand, Lukesha motioned for the mercenaries of the 30th regiment beside him to step aside.
Thus, Ayexia mounted the relic guard and walked through the streets of Baoshang Street.
The people who had been terrified at first felt relieved upon seeing Cyno beside her and peeked out to look at the towering figure.
After all, the people living in the city rarely venture into nature, so they naturally do not see the relic guards.
Only adventurers dare to brave the wilderness.
These civilians who went into the jungle couldn't even defeat the Qiuqiu people; they were asking for death.
So, when they saw this giant, they were very curious.
"Incredible..."
"Look, the ground he walks on has huge footprints! It looks heavy!"
"I want to sit on it and try it out; what a powerful machine!"
"My God! What the hell is this!"
"Huh? Guardian of the ruins!? Why is this guy here!"
"..."
Along the way, whether they were children, merchants, or adventurers from the Adventurer's Association, everyone was astonished by the scene before them.
They hadn't expected to see such a monster in the city.
Especially Catherine.
She was staying at the Adventurer's Association, and this was the first time she had seen such a large machine. She was shocked.
The guardian of the ruins climbed up high.
The scholars on the road were all stunned, watching the relic guards getting closer and closer, until they finally disappeared at the end of the street.
Holy Order.
Upon hearing the loud "dong dong dong" sound from outside, many scholars peeked out.
However, when a tall relic guard appeared before them, several young scholars were so frightened that they fell to the ground and howled.
The previously quiet Holy Order suddenly became chaotic.
"Monsters! Monsters have invaded the Academy—!"
"Help! Someone help me!"
"I'm dead! My study materials! Please make sure to sink my study materials in the sink—!"
The scene began to grow chaotic.
However, before the storm began, Cyno stopped it with a cough.
"Great General Mahamatra?"
"With General Mahamatra here, there shouldn't be any danger..."
"You scared me! I thought I was going to die!"
"It's incredible! The new breed of pigeon-chicken I created seems to have been surprised and actually laid eggs!"
"I told you, don't raise birds in the Holy Order's research room! You son of a b****!"
"Do you dare scold me!? Don't eat the eggs laid by my pigeons after you have the ability!"
"Okay, stop arguing! Look closer, this is Khaenri'ah's self-discipline agency!"
"It's not Ayexia! How could she end up in the hands of the relic guards!"
"..."
Just as everyone was drawn to the enormous monster in front of them, an old scholar let out a loud exclamation.
"My God, how can there be such a complete [cultivator]!"
"Get out of the way, let me in!"
Looking at the ancient scholars, many people recognized them.
He was He Bantu from the Miaolun School and, due to his age, he was quite prestigious.
However, he was too old to walk steadily.
The young academics ran out of the way, afraid of being trampled by the others.
"Ah... this new part, this complete core!"
"How can a self-regulating organization like this still exist in the world!"
"It's simply a miracle—!"
The old scholar, wearing glasses, looked closely at the lines of the relic guards, as if a young person were seeing their first love.
Ayexia jumped over to the old scholar: "Master Daermen, this is the self-regulating agency I mentioned in the letter!"
After receiving the reward from Ye Xi the night before, Ayexia couldn't wait to write a letter to her new teacher and then sent Ming Cainiao to the teaching academy.
Since Karati was judged, she had no teacher.
The Holy Order gave her the opportunity to choose a teacher.
The new teacher is a He Bantu she chose, who has a good reputation and is a scholar who truly delves into studies.
Upon hearing Ayexia's words, Daermen became extremely excited.
He had read Ayexia's letter about the self-regulating agency presented by Master Ye Xi but hadn't taken it seriously at the time.
In his eyes, Ayexia was just a little girl who had been deceived, and this self-discipline organization probably had little value.
However, he never imagined it would be such a complete [cultivation machine]!
"Ayexia, hurry up! Take him to the research room!"
"Thank Master Ye Xi for me! How can he be so generous!"
"If I'm lucky, I really want to meet this master!"
Daermen had studied the self-regulating mechanism his entire life and, of course, he could see that this self-regulating mechanism was not a second-hand product but rather a freshly manufactured one!
This means that Ye Xi, from the donating agency, likely masters this technique he has studied his whole life!
And the person who masters this technology must be a high-ranking Khaenrian?
He hadn't expected Ayexia to be so favored and receive such a reward!
Seeing this scene, the scholars around were perplexed.
At the same time...
The top floor of the Palace of Wisdom.
"You really brought the relic guards to the Academy?"
"Is the General Mahamatra there too?"
After the great sage Azar heard the report, his eyes were filled with solemnity.
"Master Sage, shouldn't we secretly destroy that relic guard!"
Hazard did not oppose the Prophet's proposal.
But he didn't intend to do it alone.
"Let the fools discover it."
"Compared to this matter, I have a new idea..."
The dean didn't understand what Azar meant: "My lord, what do you think?"
"We can't always be passive, receiving news from the Khaenrians."
Azar slowly stood up, approached the commander, and lowered his voice: "Compared to investigation, why can't we infiltrate them?"
"You mean..."
The instructor's eyes sparkled, and he couldn't help but marvel: "Indeed, as long as we send a woman whom the Khaenrians like, she helps us formulate the formula and discover the truth about the Eye of God!"
"This way, whether it's the secret of the Eye of God or the legacy of Khaenri'ah, all the information can be easily understood!"
"The question is: who should I choose?"
While the two were conversing in low voices, a dark purple light shone from a dark corner beside them.
This is the power of the abyss...
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