Chapter 359 Farewell
So this is over?
Walking on the way back to Jinchengfang, Li Ang was still a little confused.
Apart from the need to hand in the token of Zhaoming and write an extremely detailed written report on several contacts with Zhaoming, there is no punishment from the Academy.
No expulsion from school, no prison observation,
Even what Li Ang expected, such alienated objects as Mosi and Sumeru Hourglass, need to be handed over to Dongjun Tower for research.
I always feel that something is not right.
Li Ang smacked his lips.
Mosi is so special that it can trap even dark insects.
And the Xumi hourglass is the Buddha's magic weapon. Even if the Sands of Time are completely exhausted and cannot be used, its potential value is far higher than that of ordinary aliens.
Logically speaking, it shouldn't be like this. Hold it up high and put it down gently.
Could it be that the head of the mountain knows some information that he doesn't know?
After much deliberation, he couldn't figure it out, Li Ang shook his head, ignored it, and walked straight to Jinchengfang.
First, Mosi lost control, then witnessed the deaths of friends, and then used the Sumeru Hourglass to turn the tide,
In just one day, too many things happened, and now he just wants to lie in bed and have a good sleep.
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When he woke up in the morning, Li Ang was a little surprised to find that the Chang'an Newspaper was published normally, and published a government notice about the fire at the Qiqiao Festival last night.
According to the imperial court, the attack was planned by the Demon Cult.
Through bribery, bribery, threats, inducements, etc.,
Controlled part of the city gate guards and low-ranking officials,
Let them open the door of convenience, and send the megalodon whale oil into Chang'an City in batches under the guise of inkstones and coal blocks.
Craftsmen mixed whale oil into fireworks to create this disaster.
Demonism is a general term. Broadly speaking, all remnants of former Sui sects and current Jianghu sects that are not recognized by the Academy can be called Demonism.
It has many branches and a large number,
It is true that people and officials will be used to cause turmoil. Even use alienated objects to launch attacks directly.
So no one will doubt this statement.
'I used to hear that the state capitals would use the excuse of the magic cultivator to attack. The corruption of officials caused the state warehouse to fail to reconcile the accounts, so they simply set fire to the warehouse and falsely claimed that the demon cultivator attacked. Now it is the turn of the Chang'an court to do so. '
Li Ang shook his head, continued to read the newspaper, and then saw the article that Cardinal Xinxiu was about to lead the mission back to Mount Taihao.
'So fast? '
Li Ang raised his eyebrows. According to the original plan, the Taihaoshan mission should stay for a few more days, and leave after the school palace holds the farewell ceremony.
In the last reincarnation, Cardinal Xinxiu was controlled by the dark worm at close range, and his life and death were unknown in the end.
And this time, Cardinal Xinxiu was transferred away early on, and he probably didn't even know the existence of the Dark Worm.
Could it be that the head of the mountain has passed Zhaoming's information to Taihao Mountain? Want to join forces to deal with Zhao Ming?
Li Ang frowned slightly, thoughtful. Zhaoming's original plan to control Cardinal Xinxiu's self-explosion would probably trigger conflicts and wars between Yu State and Taihao Mountain.
If the two sides can put aside the dispute before the new threat, that is indeed good news.
Having said that, Junqianzi, Situzhi, Yuansou, Guishou, there are four monks Zhuxiao on the table alone, which shows the strength of Zhao Ming.
However, for what reason did the organizers behind the scenes win over this group of rebellious Candle Xiao monks? It's impossible to really want to change the world as Ya Jiu said, right?
Li Ang shook his head and covered the newspaper. The newspaper was turned upside down, and a square-sized text message was printed in the corner—Affected by the fire, the water source of Longchi in Xingqing Palace was polluted, and cleaning work was needed.
A few days passed quickly, and finally, the academic exchange officially ended, and the day of parting came.
The missions from all over the world came to the Golden Light Gate, carried them to the carriage and saluted for the return journey.
Although the relationship between Yu State and Zhou, Jing and other countries is subtle, it does not affect the exchanges of students.
The half a year of getting along has also spawned many friendships. See you again, I don't know how long it will be.
Someone broke the wicker on the side of the road and bid farewell with tears,
Some people recite poems, exchange gifts, and make an appointment to maintain correspondence.
"Okay, it's enough to send it here."
Jia Luo, who had changed back to the clothes he had when he came back, stood by the carriage, stuck out his tongue, and said to everyone who came to see Li Ang off.
"When you go to the grassland, you must write a letter and come back."
Chai Chai said with mixed emotions, "The two countries have a vast territory, and a letter may not be delivered in half a month, so we must write more letters.
This is the pearl rice I bought for you to make porridge. It is not convenient to grow food in the grassland, so you may not be able to eat it when you go back.
There are also pickles, bacon, and desserts from Chang’an.
Oh, by the way, there are also rouge and perfume from Chang'an City. "
She counted on her fingers and kept putting things on the carriage with her thoughts.
Jia Luo looked at the dazzling array of goods in the carriage, and couldn't laugh or cry,
Actually, the grasslands are not as scarce as Chang’an people imagined.
There will always be merchants selling goods from Yu to the royal court, and there are also markets in border towns where people from the two countries gather. It's no problem to eat some of Yu's home-cooked dishes.
Jia Luo wanted to say something, but stopped when he reached his mouth.
Indeed, the borders of the two countries are too vast. No matter how many business travelers come and go, it is impossible to live in Chang'an City.
Li Leling, Qiu Feng and the others also presented parting gifts, and the two hugged each other, feeling a little sad and melancholy.
This time we say goodbye, I don’t know when we will meet again.
"Leon,"
Gallo was silent for a moment, and mustered up the courage to whisper: "Can you walk with me alone?"
"good."
Li Ang took a deep breath. He heard the story of the Qiqiao Festival from Chai Chai, and knew the shameful words that Chai Chai said in his voice.
Although the egg hurts, there is nothing I can do.
The two walked silently along the river bank. The river was flowing and the sun was shining brightly. Xia Chan was brazenly screaming.
"that."
Jia Luo said softly, "Don't pay attention to the nonsense I said on the night of the Qiqiao Festival."
"Huh? Oh, huh"
Li Ang was stunned for a moment, then he came to his senses and nodded hesitantly. I don't know how to answer this sentence.
"Wolf Garden is the same as the Academy, you have to study for seven years to graduate."
Jia Luo tilted his head and said, "The next time we meet, it may be four years later. If I come to Chang'an by then, don't miss me."
"Probably not?"
Li Ang thought for a while, but he was not sure about the answer. He was really not sure about the Eighteen Changes of the Female University.
"Hmph, won't you say 'definitely not'? I'm leaving, and you can't make me happy."
Jia Luo curled his lips and muttered "idiot" in a low voice.
Li Ang scratched his head, and when he mentioned the word idiot, the first thing that came to his mind was an ape with a stick and a pig with a rake.
(end of this chapter)