Of course, all current ideas are temporarily just optimistic prospects for the future.
Moreover, Meng Yi highly suspected that if he wanted to truly design a ritual that could clearly point to "Snowball", the prerequisite would be to understand the language of the real world.
After casually praising Cen Qiyun, Meng Yi left the meeting room thoughtfully under her smug gaze.
Lack of researchers...
A silent night...
The next morning, Xiao Wu arrived near the Natural City again. When Meng Yi said goodbye to everyone, he hesitated and said to Cen Qiyun:
"I was thinking, when the Holy City approaches Jing'an City, if there's a chance...
You can ask the commercial arbitration for advice, maybe it can give you some inspiration?
Perhaps, without delaying the construction of the Holy City's formation, you could stay in Jing'an City for a few days."
Now there is a subtle feeling that after Tian Mo finishes his business trip, Cen Qiyun will take over.
Meng Yi winked at Cen Qiyun, then noticed Ning Xingxiu's strange look.
He coughed dryly and defended himself, "Well, it's just... academic exchange, sharing what we have..."
I don’t believe that Shang Shuyan wouldn’t be a little moved after seeing the “Snowball”, a powerful weapon that can be of great help to research.
Preaching also requires methods...
Soon, Meng Yi waved his hand and said goodbye to everyone. Of course, he did not forget to say goodbye to Xiao Wu.
Huh~
A streak of blood-red light streaked across the sky at an extremely fast speed, its target being the emerald green natural city in the distance.
After watching Meng Yi go away, Ning Xingxiu withdrew his gaze.
He looked at the small light bulb floating in front of everyone and said in a very serious, earnest, and respectful tone:
"Holy City, please move towards Jing'an City."
As he spoke, he raised his right crutch and pointed in the direction of Jing'an City.
Somehow, the others felt like the little light bulb was stunned for a moment.
Zhang Xier shrank her head and whispered to Zhang Zhuanger, "Am I not respectful enough to the Holy City?"
…
Xiao Wu's approach had been noticed long ago inside the City of Nature, and the city gate had already been opened. Ange looked at the tall "tree gate" with an unhappy expression.
As Meng Yi fell, Ange withdrew his gaze, raised his brows slightly, and asked impatiently:
"How is it? What does Ning Xingxiu think of my little gift?"
Meng Yi, who had a smile on his face, looked a little unnatural after hearing this question.
How do you say this?
Did Ning Xingxiu cleanse you?
A little bit...
He replied irrelevantly, "Well... Zhang Xier found it very delicious and even wanted to eat it again."
Ange sighed, "So Ning Xingxiu cleaned my dick again, right?"
So you knew it too.
Meng Yi looked at him expressionlessly, not knowing how many similar things this guy had made before.
Never mind, it’s just right.
"What's the situation in the city now?"
Meng Yi asked casually as he walked inside, "And...where is Commissioner Zhang? I want to see him first."
Ange pointed to the tall trees that served as the city gate and sneered, "The situation in the Natural City is not very good.
Just like this thing, the attitude of the city residents towards us is not friendly at all."
Meng Yi turned around and looked up. On the tall and broad tree, there was a vivid face.
To be fair, it looks like a kind old grandfather with a long green beard.
However, it had an undisguised hostility towards both himself and Ange.
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