Cheng Cheng and the Cicada
Chapter 11 Liu Feng of Yesteryear (Thank you to the Ordinary University Graduate Leader for the reward!)
"Who are you?"
"We're from Rhein University."
Lin Xian truthfully stated their origin, then handed over the book in his hand.
"Mr. Chen Heping, the main reason for our visit is to consult you on some mathematical problems, specifically the content written in this book. I wonder... if you could lend us a hand."
"Mathematics?"
Having scattered Xie Tianling's ashes to the wind, Tang Xiao did not linger here. Identifying a direction, he quickly left.
The morning sun rose, and a ray of warm sunlight shone through the shade of the trees, illuminating the distinct contours of Fu Can's face.
As soon as he heard the name of the Fortunate Mountain Manor Lord, Young Master Hu dared not say anything else. After all, he was the God of Wealth of the Divine Dragon Continent, and his power was countless times greater than the family of a Demigod expert.
And the combat power of a hundred thousand troops was not simply the sum of their individual strengths. They had more terrifyingly dense firepower and more complete logistical support. Thinking of this, Liao Fan felt a headache. Would the Taihang Mountains, which had just recovered their vitality, become riddled with holes again?
"I'm so infuriated!" The Bull Demon King was both ashamed and angry. Staggering, he suddenly revealed his true form, transforming into a giant white bull with eyes like golden lanterns, teeth like sharp blades, and a head like a wheat斗 (dou - a unit of measurement).
Not only did Gu Yun not advance an inch, but he was also forced back step by step by Fross's attack. Natural mages were all earth-shattering with every move, let alone a Sage?
"Then let's begin!" Qin Wen calmly said these words, then leisurely sat down in the chair, his left hand propping up his head with a fist, and his right hand constantly tapping the armrest of the chair.
"Let me introduce you." Chairman Abel's voice suddenly sounded, breaking the deathly silence that was somewhat dazed by Shen Jue.
As Li Ziyuan's words fell, He Sanliang, knowing that Li Ziyuan and Ma Yongcheng had something to talk about, immediately turned around and left. At the same time, he also took away Yang Jing, who was reluctant to leave, fearing that Li Ziyuan would give Ma Yongcheng another impressive blow, and Tang Qiao, who was by her side.
In the battle, Marduk rode his horse to Redpass. He used dark magic to tear apart Redpass's will and twist his soul into an evil shadow.
"And the so-called 'fire magic' belongs to a type of evocation magic. Unlike the shamans who communicate with the elemental spirits and then use the power of the elements to create flames, the way mages create fireballs is to change the distribution of fire elements through arcane power to create a magical form similar to a sphere."
It was just that he had neither the quick wit of Prince Chen to compose poetry in seven steps, nor the eloquence of Zhang Yi to deceive Chu, so he couldn't think of an excuse for a while.
Mu Ma thought that he was a Lisi (ward head), responsible for supervising the clan, and could be considered an official, so he should say a few fair words at this time—no one dared to arbitrarily instigate fighting between clans in the past; it would be punished with whipping and fines. Now the entire city was in chaos, and no one cared.
These days, he was either performing some trivial tasks or being "educated" by the lecherous immortal and his mother.
Kushina looked at the two most important men in her life, and a smile bloomed on her face, as beautiful as a flower.
Autumn rain fell silently, like countless silken threads spun by silkworms, weaving densely and obliquely, revealing a desolate and melancholy atmosphere.
Chen Jian's heart skipped a beat. He didn't want to wade into this muddy water at all, but it had still found its way to him.
Mo Qi continued to walk forward, turning his gaze to the front. Anweina's profile looked beautiful, and at this moment she was about to pick up the cup and drink the wine in it.
No, since Ming Zhongxin had laid out the topic and explained the reasons, it meant that he still trusted them.
"Metal conquers wood, wood conquers earth, earth conquers water, water conquers fire, fire conquers metal!" The progenitor of the five-dimensional space stroked his long beard, his eyes narrowed with laughter.