"Smart!" Cheng Shi nodded in appreciation, and then smiled and said, "The problem now is that we know nothing about this experiment, so naturally we have nowhere to look.

So, Mr. Fang, what do you think of [Truth]...?"

“Master Weaver, you asked the wrong person. You should ask Wei Zhi about this matter.

Although this madman's behavior is strange in every way, I have to admit that in terms of understanding the Erudite Chairmanship and the Tower of Reason and Quality, no one can compare to him except 0221."

Wei Zhi......

When Cheng Shi thought of the scene of this fighting expert drinking the blood of a scholar, he frowned slightly. He didn't seem like someone who was easy to deal with. Moreover, the Science and Technology Association was a famous gathering place for lunatics. Even Zhen Yi called him a big lunatic. There was no telling what this president could do.

Cheng Shi's intuition told him that it would be better to stay away from the other person.

As the three were discussing the content of the trial, another person's voice suddenly appeared outside the laboratory.

“Not necessarily.”

The three were stunned and looked in the direction of the voice, only to see Meng Youfang arriving covered in blood.

Although he looked miserable, at least his face was still rosy and it seemed that he was not seriously injured.

Is this the end of the fight?

Cheng Shi smiled and asked, "What was the result of the test?"

Seeing Cheng Shi cooperating with Meng Youfang's delusion, Fang Yuan looked strange, and Hu Xuan just smiled without saying anything.

She knew that since Cheng Shi deliberately ignored her reminder, it meant that this fortune-teller, no, this liar was lying again.

Meng Youfang really fell for this. Judging from Cheng Shi's willingness to trust him, he simply regarded Cheng Shi as his confidant, his only confidant.

The last person who understood him a little was Zhen Yi.

“Not too good, not too bad.

After all, he is a person blessed by [Memory]. For his sake, I did not do anything harsh to him.

However, the human body has many limitations, and I dare not say that I can defeat him before my divine power is restored."

"......" Cheng Shi resisted the urge to complain and said with a fake smile, "You have a good attitude, and you have the style of a true god."

Meng Youfang admired Cheng Shi more and more.

"Of course, the tempering is not only on the body, but also on the heart.

Constantly reflecting on oneself, recognizing oneself, and accepting one's current predicament can be considered a step in tempering one's mind.

Only when my body and mind are fully recovered, can I take over the throne that belongs to me again."

"......"

"......"

"......"

After hearing this, Fang Yuan also developed respect for Cheng Shi.

Being able to listen to Meng Youfang's nonsense so steadily, this fortune-weaver can be said to be an extremely patient person.

Unfortunately, Cheng Shi couldn't help it.

He wanted to complain, but he didn't want to destroy the "friendship" he had deliberately established, so he had to ask the other party with a sarcastic thought:

"By the way, what is Brother Meng's divine name? May I know it?"

Meng Youfang was stunned, but he did not doubt him. Instead, he shook his head with a very serious expression and said:

“This is why I respect [Memory]. It has sealed part of my memory, so that I myself have no clue at the moment.

But it doesn’t matter, when my training is over, the memory will return.

At that time, I will not only tell you the name of God, but I will also share with you the glory under the throne of God.

Cheng Shi, my good brother!"

"......"

Damn, the value of the word "brother" is still increasing...

Cheng Shi's eye twitched, but he continued with his fake smile.

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