Chapter 145: Cruise Missile, If We Are Brothers, Let's Block the Bridge Together
The moment they entered the airspace above Mingdu, Lin Xuan and Fan Yu felt a sense of crisis almost simultaneously.
That feeling was like having hundreds of spirit tool cannons aimed directly at their foreheads, with cold, invisible killing intent surging from all directions, making one's spine chill slightly.
Fan Yu's hands clenched subconsciously, and Lin Xuan's brows twitched slightly.
But that feeling was fleeting and disappeared quickly, as if it had never existed.
Jing Hongchen waved his hand cheerfully, saying in a relaxed tone, "No need to be nervous. It is the anti-air defensive spirit tools deployed around Mingdu. There is no malice; it is just a routine scan."
Fan Yu glanced at him without speaking, merely slowly unclenching his tightly gripped hands.
Jing Hongchen did not mind, raising his hand to point ahead, "Let's go. Once we officially enter Mingdu, we will not be far from the academy."
The flying spirit tool accelerated again, carrying everyone into that ocean of brilliant lights.
After flying for about another quarter of an hour, the flying spirit tool began to descend, flying towards a hexagonal area outlined by lights.
The area enclosed by the hexagonal lights was enough to rival a medium-sized city.
Within it stood all kinds of buildings—towers, domes, spires, and flat roofs—arranged in a scattered yet orderly fashion, but there were mostly vast open spaces whose purposes were unknown.
Jing Hongchen's voice drifted in the night wind, carrying a hint of pride, "This place is the territory of the Sun Moon Imperial Soul Engineer Academy."
Golden light descended, and Jing Hongchen brought everyone down onto a wide plaza.
The ground of the plaza was paved with some unknown stone, smooth as a mirror, glowing with a faint cold light under the illumination of the spirit tool lights.
The surrounding buildings towered into the clouds, enclosing the entire plaza into a huge square pit, with the star-studded night sky above and the brightly lit city below.
More than a dozen people had long been waiting here to welcome everyone's arrival.
The leader was also a short, stout middle-aged man with a round face, narrow eyes, and a beaming smile, looking younger than Jing Hongchen.
He stepped forward quickly, arriving before Jing Hongchen, and bowed respectfully, "Hall Master, everything has been arranged."
Jing Hongchen nodded with a chuckle and turned to the group, "Let me introduce everyone. This is the Dean of Education of our Sun Moon Imperial Soul Engineer Academy, Lin Jiayi. In the next two and a half years, your studies and life will be inseparable from him."
Lin Jiayi nodded and greeted everyone with a smile, his expression identical to Jing Hongchen's.
Jing Hongchen looked at Lin Jiayi again, "Jiayi, make arrangements for the children."
Then he turned to look at Fan Yu, "Teacher Fan Yu, come with me."
Having said that, Jing Hongchen strode away with Fan Yu.
From this moment on, the curtain for this exchange program had officially been raised.
"Yes."
The fat on Lin Jiayi's face was no less than Jing Hongchen's, but his movements were very nimble.
With a wave of his right hand, the people who had come with him immediately stepped forward, arriving one-on-one before the ten Shrek Academy students, each holding a tray in their hands.
On the trays were a few items: a thin booklet, a folded map, and a silver key.
Lin Jiayi cleared his throat and introduced loudly, "Welcome to the Sun Moon Imperial Soul Engineer Academy. In the next two and a half years, you can all consider yourselves members of our Sun Moon Imperial Soul Engineer Academy."
He paused, his smile deepening.
"To ensure the success of this exchange program, we will provide you with the best learning environment. Not only will you be allowed to enter Illustrious Virtue Hall to study two days a week, but you will also have the right to participate in the Illustrious Virtue Hall assessment. Once you pass the assessment, you can become a member of Illustrious Virtue Hall until this exchange program ends."
His gaze swept over everyone, finally lingering on Lin Xuan for a moment.
"In the trays before you are our school's student handbook, the academy map, and the keys to your accommodations. Although it is a bit late now, to allow you to wear the Sun Moon Imperial Soul Engineer Academy uniform sooner, these teachers will shortly take you to perform a simple test to record your physical condition."
He added with a smile, "In the future, if you need any help in the academy, you can come to me."
Lin Jiayi was not in a hurry to take everyone for the physical test, instead giving them some time to settle down.
Subsequently, those teachers began to come over one by one and stood by Lin Xuan and He Caitou.
The one assigned to Lin Xuan was a tall, thin, stern-faced middle-aged man.
The man stood straight as a javelin, with no expression on his face.
After resting for a moment, everyone began to head towards the first-grade teaching building. Suddenly, that middle-aged man patted Lin Xuan on the shoulder.
He looked straight ahead, his voice lowered, low enough that only the two of them could hear, "The Hall Master has instructed that we must respect your privacy to the greatest extent, Student Lin Xuan. Therefore, you can decide for yourself whether to undergo the physical test."
"If you are willing, I will take you there now. If you are not willing, I will take you to tour the inside of the academy, and then you can return to your dormitory to rest."
Lin Xuan raised his brows in surprise. This Jing Hongchen was quite thoughtful...
A physical test was neither a big deal nor a small matter.
But for some people, exposing their physical data was certainly not a pleasant thing. That Jing Hongchen could think of this was quite considerate.
As for the physical test itself... it was indeed not very interesting.
Lin Xuan chuckled softly, "Then I will trouble you to show me around the academy. The physical test is unnecessary."
The middle-aged man nodded slightly and said no more. After the students in front had left one after another with their respective teachers, he turned and walked in another direction, with Lin Xuan following behind him, unhurriedly.
The Sun Moon Imperial Soul Engineer Academy covered an area far larger than Shrek Academy.
The wide roads were lined with unknown trees, and every few dozen meters there was a spirit tool light, illuminating the entire road as bright as day.
The middle-aged man did not speak much. Every time they arrived at a place, he would briefly introduce its name and purpose, then continue walking forward.
Lin Xuan did not ask much either, just followed quietly, occasionally nodding.
Teaching buildings, laboratory buildings, libraries, training grounds, spirit tool manufacturing workshops... every building was grand in scale and exquisitely designed, everywhere revealing the unique industrial atmosphere of the Sun Moon Empire.
Lin Xuan noticed that even in the middle of the night, lights were still on in many of the academy's buildings, and he could vaguely see figures moving about inside.
"The academic atmosphere in our academy is very free," the middle-aged man said in a stiff tone. "As long as you complete the required learning tasks, you can manage your remaining time freely. Many students like to do research at night because it is quiet."
After touring the academy, the middle-aged man brought Lin Xuan to an independent dormitory building.
"This is your dormitory," he pointed to the building. "Your room is on the sixth floor, the one on the far east side. You have already been given the key. The facilities inside are complete. If you need anything, you can contact the logistics department."
He took a small communication spirit tool from his sleeve and handed it to Lin Xuan, "This is an internal communication device for the academy. It contains the contact information for various departments. The Hall Master said you should keep it safe."
Lin Xuan took it and thanked him. The middle-aged man nodded slightly, turned, and left, quickly disappearing into the night.
Lin Xuan looked up at the brightly lit dormitory building and walked inside.
The room was much more spacious than he had imagined.
A living room, bedroom, independent bathroom, and even a small study.
The furniture was all brand new, the air was filled with a faint woody fragrance, and the window faced the central plaza of the academy, providing an open view.
Lin Xuan stood before the window, looking at the city of brilliant lights outside, and after a moment of silence, he drew the curtains.
The next morning.
Lin Xuan stood quietly by the window in the corridor, the morning light spilling through the glass, casting a layer of pale golden halo on him.
He had changed into the silver-white uniform of the Sun Moon Imperial Soul Engineer Academy. The well-tailored robe outlined his tall and straight figure, and the silver-white fabric shimmered with a soft luster under the sunlight, making him look even more noble and ethereal.
In the corridor, doors opened one after another, and He Caitou and the others walked out in succession.
They had also changed into brand new uniforms, and with the silver-white robes on, their temperament had clearly improved by a level.
Lin Xuan turned around, looked at everyone, and couldn't help but shake his head slightly.
One could only say that in terms of aesthetics, the Sun Moon Empire really had no issues.
"Lin Xuan, what do we do first now?" He Caitou smiled and approached, his eyes sparkling.
Hearing this, the other students also looked at Lin Xuan in unison, waiting quietly for his answer.
Even though there were six-level Soul Engineers like Ye Xiaoyue in the team, they still followed Lin Xuan's lead.
"Go eat breakfast first, then head straight to the teaching building," Lin Xuan said.
Everyone nodded and filed out.
The cafeteria was on the east side of the academy, a three-story building. It was spacious and bright inside, with a wide variety of dishes, ranging from Eastern congee and side dishes to Western roasted meat and bread, everything one could ask for.
Everyone took some food and sat together in a circle.
After finishing breakfast, the group headed towards the sixth-grade teaching building.
In the morning light, several people were already standing in front of the teaching building.
Fan Yu was indeed here, wearing a dark blue uniform, standing with his hands behind his back, his expression calm.
Lin Jiayi had already been waiting beside him, and behind him stood ten teachers of varying ages, both male and female, with different temperaments.
When everyone arrived, Lin Jiayi cleared his throat, stepped forward, and said in a loud voice:
"Students from Shrek. From today on, you have officially become members of our Sun Moon Imperial Soul Engineer Academy. I hope that in the next two and a half years, you can treat this place as your home."
He paused, his smile warm.
"To enable you to come into contact with higher-level spirit tool knowledge, your study arrangements are as follows: the ten sixth-grade teachers behind me are all teachers with extremely high teaching capabilities in our academy, at least seventh-level Soul Engineers. Each of them is leading several sixth-grade students, and you will also follow these ten teachers to study."
His gaze swept over everyone.
"When you have a certain foundation, these teachers will conduct assessments for you. Based on the assessment results, we will determine how often you can enter Illustrious Virtue Hall to attend lectures and observe in the future."
"The best result of the assessment is naturally being able to enter Illustrious Virtue Hall directly to study; the worst case is being able to observe once every ten days. Of course, you can apply for a re-assessment at any time later. As long as you meet the standard, you can still enter Illustrious Virtue Hall and become a member of Illustrious Virtue Hall."
He paused, his gaze falling on Lin Xuan.
"Lin Xuan."
Lin Xuan understood and stepped forward.
"Teacher Xuan." Lin Jiayi turned to the side, and behind him, a young teacher with slightly cold and stern brows walked out.
Xuan Ziwen looked to be in his early thirties, with a slender figure, a thin face, and eyes that were exceptionally sharp.
He glanced at the fifth-level Soul Engineer badge on Lin Xuan's chest, his brows furrowed slightly, his tone stiff:
"Director Lin, since it is the Hall Master's instruction, I will naturally comply, but if he cannot meet my requirements, then I have nothing to teach him."
The criteria for measuring Soul Engineer levels at the Sun Moon Imperial Soul Engineer Academy were different from other places.
In his view, Lin Xuan could be rated as a fifth-level Soul Engineer at Shrek Academy, but having the level of a fourth-level Soul Engineer here would be quite good.
Lin Jiayi was not at all angry because of Xuan Ziwen's stiff words, just smiled slightly, "Then Student Lin will be handed over to you."
He was just acting according to Jing Hongchen's instructions; as for whether Lin Xuan could gain Xuan Ziwen's recognition, it was none of his business.
In the workplace, doing more leads to more mistakes, doing less leads to fewer mistakes, and doing nothing leads to no mistakes.
Xuan Ziwen looked at Lin Xuan and coldly dropped a sentence, "Follow me."
Having said that, he turned and walked away, heading straight into the second teaching building opposite, with no intention of waiting for other teachers.
Lin Xuan did not say much either, stepping to follow.
Xuan Ziwen led Lin Xuan all the way to the fifth floor, then walked along the corridor for a few dozen meters, stopping in front of a wide metal door.
On the door was a sign: Third Laboratory.
He took a nameplate from his bosom and waved it twice over the silver-white metal door.
A flash of white light passed, and amidst a humming vibration, a crack appeared in the center of the metal door, which then slowly parted to the sides.
The laboratory's area was twice as large as the one belonging exclusively to Fan Yu at Shrek Academy.
Inside were placed all kinds of spirit tools and rare metals. Massive matte experimental tables, each over thirty square meters in area, did not appear dazzling under the illumination of the spirit tool lights, giving a feeling of stability and elegance.
In the large laboratory, there were only Lin Xuan and Xuan Ziwen.
Xuan Ziwen spoke indifferently, "My name is Xuan Ziwen, and from today on, I am your mentor. I don't care about your Soul Engineer level assessment at your Shrek Academy. As long as you cannot meet my requirements, you will go to the library to study by yourself. Do not waste my time."
"My time is very tight. If you feel it is unfair, you can also go to Director Lin now and request to change mentors."
His tone was indifferent, as if he were stating something unrelated to himself.
Lin Xuan yawned out of boredom, "Can we start?"
Xuan Ziwen's expression stiffened slightly. He narrowed his eyes, looking at the lazy, even yawning youth before him, and a flicker of irritation rose in his heart.
"Fine, fine, fine. So this is the attitude, huh? Just as I thought, he didn't come here to learn. In that case, don't blame me for being strict."
He suppressed his displeasure and spoke in a stiff tone, "We can begin. My requirements are very simple: just craft a Level 5 spirit tool that catches my eye."
As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Xuan moved.
He didn't look at Xuan Ziwen's expression, nor did he respond to his words; he simply walked straight toward the massive experiment table.
The table was piled with all sorts of metal materials, ranging from common iron, copper, and aluminum to rare mithril, refined gold, and star iron—a dazzling array of everything one could need.
Lin Xuan's gaze swept casually over the materials, then he reached out his hand and began to select them.
His hands were fast, moving without the slightest hesitation. But Xuan Ziwen noticed that he wasn't picking any rare metals—just common iron, common copper, common aluminum, and even some things that looked like scrap metal.
Xuan Ziwen's brow furrowed even tighter.
"What is he doing? Using this trash to make a Level 5 spirit tool? Is he joking?"
He didn't speak, just watched coldly.
Soon, Lin Xuan finished selecting the materials. He cleared a space on the experiment table and arranged the metal materials in order. Then, he snapped his fingers lightly.
"Snap."
An ice-blue flame rose from his palm. The flame was extremely bizarre; although it was clearly a flame, it emitted a bone-chilling cold.
The ice-blue light flickered in the air, and the surrounding temperature dropped instantly by several degrees. Even the surface of the metal on the experiment table was covered in a thin layer of white frost.
Xuan Ziwen's pupils constricted slightly.
"What kind of fire is this?"
Lin Xuan ignored his gaze. This fire was the natal flame of a Soul Douluo-level lich, known as the Nether Blue Ice Flame. It possessed both high-temperature and extreme-cold properties and could be controlled at will.
Lin Xuan then began to smelt the metals. The ice-blue flame licked the iron blocks. Under the high heat, impurities were quickly removed, and the metal gradually melted, slowly changing shape under the guidance of his Spiritual Power.
The temperature of the flame seemed to be completely under his control, rising and falling with the precision of the most sophisticated instrument.
What surprised Xuan Ziwen even more was that once the metal reached the required shape, the temperature of the flame changed abruptly, shifting from scorching hot to bone-chillingly cold!
In just a few breaths, the metals, still glowing with a dark red luster, cooled rapidly and set completely, their surfaces as smooth as mirrors, without the slightest flaw.
Xuan Ziwen couldn't help but swallow.
"This flame... it's amazing. Smelting, refining, cooling—all done in one step, saving all the tedious intermediate processes."
If he could possess such a flame, many experiments that would normally require a great deal of time and energy would be twice as effective with half the effort.
His gaze burned slightly, but he quickly reined it in, letting his eyes fall on the metal components Lin Xuan had created.
Then he froze. This thing... it looked strange no matter how he looked at it.
Resting on the experiment table were several oddly shaped metal components.
One of them looked like the barrel of some kind of spirit tool cannon, but its center was hollow, with a diameter of about thirty centimeters, its inner wall as smooth as a mirror, with faint, intricate patterns visible.
Another was a cylinder, about the thickness of an arm, with a small wing-like strip on each side, looking quite bizarre.
Xuan Ziwen frowned deeply and couldn't help but ask, "Is this the Level 5 spirit tool you made?"
Lin Xuan smiled without looking up, "What's the rush? There aren't even any core arrays yet; how could it be a spirit tool?"
Xuan Ziwen's face twitched. He took a deep breath, suppressing the nameless anger in his heart, and said in a stiff tone, "Then continue."
Lin Xuan smiled silently and casually picked up three more pieces of metal from the table.
This time, he didn't pick those common scraps, but three pieces of high-quality rare metal.
The first piece was translucent and crystal clear, like solidified crystal, with faint flowing light moving inside, emitting a gentle mental fluctuation.
The second was entirely crimson, its surface glowing with a warm luster, and one could feel a scorching aura just by holding it in hand.
The third was a deep purple-black, with fine lightning patterns on the surface, and one could faintly hear a subtle crackling sound.
Xuan Ziwen secretly breathed a sigh of relief. It was good that he needed rare metals. He had been afraid that Lin Xuan was just messing around and playing him for a fool after all that time.
Lin Xuan ignored his gaze and once again channeled the Nether Blue Ice Flame.
The ice-blue flame licked the three pieces of metal. Under the high heat, impurities were quickly removed, and the metal gradually melted.
The temperature of the flame rose and fell, as precise as the most sophisticated instrument. Under his control, the three pools of molten metal slowly changed shape, being molded into the required forms.
Xuan Ziwen stood to the side, watching this scene, a trace of imperceptible admiration flashing in his eyes.
To say nothing else, based solely on this fire-control ability, Lin Xuan was already much better than many of the senior students in the academy.
After a few breaths, the flame temperature shifted abruptly, turning from scorching hot to bone-chillingly cold, and the three pieces of metal quickly cooled and set, their surfaces as smooth as mirrors, without the slightest flaw.
Lin Xuan put away the flame and took out a purple carving knife from his spirit tool. The knife was entirely crystalline, with an extremely thin blade, and faint purple lightning flowed along the blade—it was clearly no ordinary item.
He began to carve the core array. Xuan Ziwen had assumed Lin Xuan would be cautious and tread carefully; after all, carving a core array allowed for no mistakes, and even an experienced Level 7 Soul Engineer would need to be fully focused and meticulous.
But Lin Xuan didn't. The rhythm of his carving knife was extremely fast, the blade dancing swiftly across the metal surface, leaving behind intricate patterns.
The speed was so fast that the trajectory was almost impossible to see, yet it was fluid and seamless, without a single hesitation, as if he had practiced it hundreds or thousands of times, not fearing errors in the slightest.
Xuan Ziwen's gaze gradually fixed; the core arrays on the metal had complex and intricate patterns, arranged in a unique and efficient manner.
With his discernment, he could naturally see the ingenuity of the array designs and the precision of the carving. It could be said that there was no exaggeration in Lin Xuan's title as a Level 5 Soul Engineer.
Thinking of this, Xuan Ziwen's gaze changed.
He knew of Lin Xuan's strength in terms of Martial Soul, which led many in the Sun Moon Empire to privately call him the "strongest genius in history."
But even if his Martial Soul talent could be called the strongest in history, his ability with spirit tools was also terrifying.
Then, if he had focused solely on spirit tools from the start like them, what astonishing achievements would he have now?
Xuan Ziwen suppressed the shock in his heart and continued to observe.
But soon, he frowned again. Even with his knowledge and discernment, he couldn't tell what these three core arrays were meant for.
The fire-attribute and lightning-attribute arrays were understandable; they were likely for a spirit tool cannon. But what was the mental-attribute array for?
Mental-attribute spirit tools were usually used for auxiliary fields like detection, communication, and interference, and were almost never used in offensive spirit tools.
What on earth was Lin Xuan trying to do by putting it here?
Just as Xuan Ziwen was puzzled, Lin Xuan finished carving and began assembling the spirit tool.
He embedded the lightning-attribute core array component onto the cannon barrel, placed the fire-attribute core array component in the middle of the winged shell, and placed the mental-attribute core array component in the center of the shell's head.
Xuan Ziwen was increasingly confused, but then, when Lin Xuan began assembling the spirit tool, he seemed to understand something.
Lin Xuan gently bent the two small wings on the shell, and they retracted directly into two small slots at the back, instantly making the entire shell as smooth as a pillar.
Then, he shoved the shell directly into the cannon barrel, fitting it perfectly.
Xuan Ziwen understood now. This was a spirit tool cannon, but unlike traditional spirit tool cannons which fired condensed Soul Power energy blasts, this one fired traditional physical projectiles.
He nodded. It was just as he had thought.
But then he shook his head. If that was all it was, then he had misjudged him; Lin Xuan was nothing special after all.
This line of thinking wasn't something no one in the Sun Moon Empire had thought of, but the power and portability of physical projectiles were far inferior to Soul Power energy blasts, so they had long been eliminated.
Lin Xuan seemed to see through his thoughts and didn't explain, just chuckled and said, "Watch closely."
He shouldered the spirit tool cannon, walked into the experimental area, and aimed at the several targets set up in the distance.
He pulled the trigger. Inside the barrel, a strong electric current surged through rapidly, emitting a piercing buzzing sound. The next instant, the shell shot out, its speed so fast that the naked eye could barely track it!
The moment it left the barrel, the two small wings on the sides of the shell snapped open, carving two silver-white arcs through the air.
Xuan Ziwen narrowed his eyes, but the next moment, his gaze froze.
He saw that one of the two wings on the flying shell suddenly retracted halfway, and the shell's flight path changed accordingly, carving a graceful arc in the air as it veered to the left.
Then, the other wing also retracted halfway, and the shell turned to the right.
In Xuan Ziwen's astonished gaze, the shell then flew freely in the air, sometimes left, sometimes right, sometimes high, sometimes low, as if controlled by an invisible hand. It was so agile that it didn't seem like a shell, but rather like an agile bird.
A mental-attribute core array—mental guidance.
Xuan Ziwen finally understood. That wasn't an ordinary shell; that was a guided shell that could move according to one's will!
Finally, the shell's two wings instantly retracted, turning it into a smooth cylinder, and it flew straight ahead at an extremely high speed, immediately striking the target in the middle!
Immediately after, a sharp explosion rang out from a hundred meters away! A crimson fire burst open, metal fragments flew everywhere, and a scorching wave of air rushed toward them!
Xuan Ziwen stood where he was, motionless like a statue. His gaze was still fixed on the devastated target range, his pupils trembling slightly.
After a long while, he turned his head to look at Lin Xuan and asked in a complex tone, "What is the name of this spirit tool?"
Lin Xuan took the spirit tool cannon off his shoulder and chuckled, "A loitering munition. It's simple to make, has low requirements for use, and is very suitable for blocking bridges. The only drawback is that the production cost is a bit high."
Xuan Ziwen took a deep breath. He stared into Lin Xuan's eyes, his tone solemn, and said word by word, "Lin Xuan, join the Sun Moon Imperial Soul Engineer Academy."
Lin Xuan raised an eyebrow with some surprise. Such a straightforward solicitation?
Xuan Ziwen didn't give him a chance to speak and continued, "If you are willing to leave Shrek Academy and join us, I can let you access the most core knowledge of Illustrious Virtue Hall, and I will do my utmost to teach you, cultivating you into the most powerful Soul Engineer."
"I can guarantee that with your talent, you will definitely become a Level 9 Soul Engineer, and it's not impossible for you to even become an unprecedented Level 10 Soul Engineer."
He paused, the corners of his mouth lifting slightly, and added, "As for the path of Martial Soul, with your talent, I don't see any difference in where you cultivate your Martial Soul."
Upon hearing this, Lin Xuan smiled and spread his hands, "Teacher Xuan, you should tell that to the Emperor of the Sun Moon Empire or Hall Master Hongchen. If they can withstand the blow from Shrek, then it's not impossible for me to join here."
Did he care about the constraints of Shrek? Not at all. Saying this was just to dispel Xuan Ziwen's idea.
Xuan Ziwen was stunned for a moment, then shook his head with a bitter smile.
That's right. With Lin Xuan's talent, if he joined the Sun Moon Empire, a Shrek Titled Douluo could be at their doorstep the very next moment.
Such a thing, one knew just by thinking about it, was impossible.
He sighed and was about to say something when the laboratory door suddenly rang.
Lin Xuan turned his head to look and saw a slender figure walking out of the laboratory.
It was a young girl, looking to be about seventeen or eighteen years old, with long black hair draped behind her, the ends slightly curled, hanging down to her waist.
Her skin was as warm and smooth as mutton-fat jade, without a single flaw. Her features were delicate and soft, with a hint of lazy weariness between her brows.
She was wearing a loose white experimental robe, with a dark inner garment vaguely visible underneath, and her whole person exuded a sense of laziness, as if she had just been woken up from a dream.
The girl yawned lazily, rubbed her sleepy eyes, and said hazily, "What happened? Why is it so noisy?"
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