Chapter 41 [Nutrient Solution 11000 plus update]
The peaceful campus life lasted for more than half a month.
During this period of time, Gu Liangyou went from ignoring Yi Yan to treating him like a stranger, and the content of their conversations were mostly bland exchanges like "Shall I turn off the lights?" and "Do you want to take a shower first or should I?"
Although their current relationship is completely different from before, the CP fans who experienced the previous Lover's Hill incident all said:
The requirements are not high, that's good enough.
They believe that Brother Yi will definitely be able to regain the top 1 position in Gu Liang's heart!
After resting for a while, Gu Liangyi, the main personality, began to appear more frequently.
But because Gu Liangyou had been asleep for so many years, he still gave most of his activity time to his secondary personality. Anyway, they could communicate with each other's minds, and he could feel everything Gu Liangyou experienced.
Although Gu Liangyou said that he did not need to communicate with other people and was not interested in Gu Liangyi's so-called "friends", he did not reject Gu Liangyi's kindness out of some thought: "I want to see who dares to bully the main personality secretly."
As the days go by and the New Year approaches, the festive atmosphere becomes increasingly stronger on campus.
Ever since Zong Qinyuan announced that the winter vacation would last for one and a half months, the students who usually complained about the training and courses were cheered up and immediately stood up!
In just a few days, every corner of the campus was decorated with a new look.
The trees along the road are hung with fiber optic ribbons, each street lamp is decorated with a red lantern, the dormitory doors are posted with all kinds of funny spring couplets by students, and almost every window of the teaching building has a window paper-cut with the word "Fu" cut by everyone.
The lion dance team organized by the students has started training. The innocent photographer finally picked up his old job again. A group of people were rehearsing enthusiastically on the playground.
There is also the Student Union, which has been busy preparing for the New Year's Eve party with various clubs on campus. Now, almost every day, you can see students rushing by with all kinds of props and costumes.
With the strong support of manufacturers around the world, the number of sponsors behind this year's MoDa New Year's Eve Gala even exceeded that of the Spring Festival Gala.
Not to mention anything else, the outfits of the three female hosts alone are all tailor-made by internationally renowned fashion brands. The value of the jewellery on their bodies combined is enough to donate two teaching buildings!
Not to mention the various props, lighting, and stage settings. When the students submitted their budgets, the school leaders didn't even glance at them and just waved their hands:
What budget? They don’t even know what a budget is!
There is no upper limit on the funding for this event!
In this regard, Zong Qinyuan said with tears in his eyes: "For many years, our Moda has never been so generous! Back then, in order to build a new campus, I begged for funds everywhere. I finally chose a site and got the money in place and was ready to start construction. As a result, the workers dug out a row of skulls with a shovel!"
Jin Xuan next to him was shocked: "Skull? Is it a murder case or the previous owner of this land?"
Gu Liang suddenly started coughing.
"It's an ancient tomb from the Ming Dynasty, and a lot of good things were dug out from it," Zong Qinyuan shook his head, looking very distressed, "otherwise the construction of the new campus wouldn't have stopped. Alas! It's just the wrong time."
Jin Xuan said "Oh" and consoled him, "Principal Zong, think positively. Although our Mo University has lost a piece of Feng Shui treasure land, we still have a new campus! According to the command center's plan, once we kill the city lord, Morton City will belong to us. Then we can hang the Mo University emblem on the city gate!"
Gu Liangyi looked at Zong Qinyuan silently while stroking his chin. He seemed to be really considering the feasibility of this operation. His mood could only be expressed by the following string of symbols:
“…………”
Of course, they didn't get together today to discuss these things.
There is no doubt that this is the weakest time since the Demon God awakened. As the saying goes, strike him while he is weak. After several days of planning and discussion, the command center sent a plan to the school of Mo University. The full name of the document is——
God-killing plan.
The name of this plan is quite domineering, and its content is equally bold.
The first step of the God-killing plan is to kill the current Lord of Morton City. After successfully replacing him, the special forces will move in from all sides and completely control this fortress city!
Although Alpha didn't know much about his former uncle, the command center did an analysis of nearly a million words based on the two-hour conversation between Gong Ming and him.
The bullets that Gu Liangyi had risked his life to collect in the secret room were also taken away by the command center for special research.
Through the wear and compression of the bullets, they not only calculated the density, hardness and a series of related values of the air wall, they even figured out what kind of weapons should be used to completely break this barrier!
Such careful analysis is naturally to ensure the implementation of the plan.
The success or failure of this plan will directly determine whether they will further help Alpha himself to succeed to the position of president of the Magic Guild.
As a fortress city, Morton City is the only accessible entrance connecting the desert and Ferma Territory. In other words, if Alpha wants to return to the Magic Guild, he must pass through the city.
So now Alpha was more concerned than them, and he would come to the principal's office every now and then to ask about the progress of the plan. However, he was obviously in a much better state than when he first came to Desert University. After a few days, he began to indulge in the snack shop in the second cafeteria of Desert University like the elves.
But compared to the elves who are fond of puffed foods, he prefers to gnaw on chicken feet and pig's trotters. The day before yesterday, he caused a fire in the dormitory because he used magic to light a fire to roast pig's trotters. In the middle of the night, he was scolded like a grandson by the dormitory manager who climbed up to the seventh floor in anger.
"Student Gu Liang, the command center hopes that we can complete the first step of this plan before the end of the year," Zong Qinyuan pulled his thoughts back from the new campus he had lost with difficulty and said to Gu Liangyi, "In order to ensure that everything goes well during the execution, we are going to test your current level of magic power, is that okay?"
Gu Liangyi was silent for a moment, and the originally quiet and gentle expression on his face gradually faded, turning into Gu Liangyou's always cold and distant attitude in front of others.
"That's a good excuse," he chuckled. "I was wondering how long you were going to hold back before you told me about this."
Zong Qinyuan smiled and was not angry. He just asked, "So, classmate Gu Liang, do you agree? If you don't want to, I will refuse it on your behalf. Anyway, they must have prepared a backup plan."
"No, I agree." Gu Liangyou said.
He felt that it was time for him to show some strength, lest some people would take advantage of his weak personality and bully him.
"And the matter of the live broadcast room..." Zong Qinyuan paused, and then asked tentatively, "Student Gu Liang, are you able to control the opening and closing of the sky screen live broadcast on Earth by yourself now?"
Gu Liangyou did not answer his question directly. In fact, he can now control the sky screen live broadcast to a certain extent, but it often fails for unknown reasons.
Gu Liangyi guessed that this was most likely related to the existence of two personalities, but Gu Liangyou felt that the truth seemed to be far more than that.
He asked coldly, "Isn't this a good thing for the headquarters? I don't have the hobby of broadcasting my life to others all day long."
"But it only takes 21 days to develop a habit. Now people on Earth are already accustomed to the existence of Sky Screen Live," Zong Qinyuan sighed, "and the headquarters has put forward a hypothesis, which I think makes sense."
"——Regarding the determinism of faith, can the faith of billions of people on Earth also affect this world?"
Hearing what Zong Qinyuan said, Gu Liangyou was actually slightly stunned.
He really had never thought about this aspect.
"We have no intention of interfering with your private life," Zong Qinyuan told him, "but until scientists figure out the reason for its existence, if possible, try to keep the Sky Screen Live Broadcast open."
Zong Qinyuan spoke to him in a very tactful and humble manner, so Gu Liangyou was not too disgusted. He just nodded silently to indicate that he already knew about it.
the next day.
In the desert ten kilometers away from the campus of the University of Desertification, Gu Liangyou stood alone on a sand dune, looking up at the drone flying high in the sky. Under the scorching sun, he asked impatiently, "Are you ready?"
Gong Ming's voice came from the headset: "The drone has risen to the predetermined altitude, Gu Liang, you can start now."
Gu Liang humorously and silently pulled his hand out of his pocket, palm facing up.
A wisp of sand was blown by the wind and quickly condensed into a small whirlwind above his palm.
This seemingly harmless whirlwind made everyone in front of the surveillance screen stare with bated breath, their heartbeats speeding up.
Just above the distant sky, a low and distant dragon roar came from afar, and the white bone dragon broke through the clouds and landed in front of the black-haired young man again!
“Woo…”
The huge bone dragon lowered its head and rubbed Gu Liangyou's body affectionately with its hideous white nose bone, like a puppy acting coquettishly to its owner.
However, its size is much, much larger than that of a pet. From a distance, it looks like a small mountain. The thickest bone on its body is more than one meter in diameter. The weight of it falling from a high altitude is enough to smash a tank into a discus.
Gu Liangyou lowered his eyes and stared at it.
"I told you I don't like people getting too close to me," he said coldly.
After saying that, the young man turned his palms downwards, and the toy-like mini tornado suddenly magnified a thousand times in the blink of an eye, setting off a terrifying hurricane in the desert like the coming of doomsday!
In an instant, a bone dragon over a hundred meters long was torn into pieces with its skeleton scattered all over the ground!
In the dark eye of the storm, a black-haired young man in a woolen vest and a simple white shirt stood quietly, letting the strong wind mess up his hair. The dark eyes behind the lenses were calm and indifferent, without any emotion.
...It was as if what he had just done was not destroying a giant undead beast, but just easily dismantling a toy.
Everyone watching this scene gasped, and the Earth Live Room was filled with all kinds of astonishing comments, and countless praise comments flooded the major social media platforms.
In many areas where religion is prevalent, many people even rushed to establish a new religion for Gu Liangyou and worship him as a god; leaders of many countries began to worry, thinking that if this continued, China's momentum might be difficult to curb;
There are also some ordinary people who are just watching the live broadcast to kill time. In their excitement, they began to spontaneously record this scene through paintings, animations and various cosplay photos.
In the images of these works, a dark-haired young man wearing black-framed glasses always occupies the center of vision, with a solemn and cold expression and a hint of divinity; and behind him always stands a gentle savior with a smile on his face. The shadows of the two blend together, like a god of light and darkness intertwined.
Their behavior seems to be treating Gu Liang as a belief and cultural symbol of all mankind.
Admiring the strong is human nature. A kind person will be deified after his death, while a tyrant will be respected and feared by everyone while he is still alive. This is reality.
——But no one has ever thought about what kind of miracle will happen when these two are combined.
"Wait a minute," Gong Ming came back to his senses after being shocked. He felt so distressed when he saw the bones scattered all over the ground. "Gu Liang, why did you dismantle your own summon? This is a bone dragon! It may come in handy in the future!"
Gu Liangyou snapped his fingers nonchalantly.
The white bones buried in the surface of the yellow sand trembled at the same time. After a moment, the netherworld flame unique to the undead race ignited again in the eye sockets of the reassembled bone dragon.
It crouched on the sand dune, groaned in grievance, and stared at Gu Liangyou with a resentful "look", but this time it did not dare to move forward. It could only express its protest to its master by coiling itself into a circle and beating the sand beneath it with its tail.
Gong Ming was silent.
Isn't this thing a disposable item?
"It should be OK now," Gu Liangyou said. He couldn't stand being exposed to the sun any more. "I'm going back to school. You guys can handle the rest by yourselves."
"It's OK," Gong Ming came back to his senses and said, "But classmate Gu Liang, since you have such power, are you sure you still want to kill the city lord according to the original plan?"
"Of course." Gu Liangyou said coldly.
If the city lord hadn't betrayed them, the main personality wouldn't have been chased all the way to the depths of the desert by the demon god. Compared to the demon god, Gu Liangyou hated this two-faced careerist even more.
He raised his lips, but his eyes showed no smile:
"I am very merciful. Since he likes the feeling of being high above and in control of other people's lives and deaths..."
"——Then let him die on his own trial seat."
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