I'm not a drama god

Chapter 1406 Experiment with the Red King

The sudden sound startled Xiao Tao. She finally managed to vaguely see Xiao Bai's silhouette in the darkness and couldn't help but punch him:

"What are you doing? You're scaring me to death!"

Xiaobai grimaced in pain in the dark, but still asked anxiously:

"Xiao Tao, how are you getting the news? Is the disaster really going to hit us? Is there any news about King Chen Ling?"

When Xiaobai learned that a disaster had struck the South China Sea, he was terrified and kept urging Xiaotao to go back, but Xiaotao still wanted to find out more information. Finally, they decided to split into two groups, with Xiaobai returning in time to deliver the message while Xiaotao continued to investigate outside.

"I've found out almost everything." Xiao Tao nodded. "The defense of the South China Sea seems to be very good. It's hard for disasters from the Forbidden Sea to get in. But there's still no news about Master Chen Ling."

"It should be a big fight outside, right? Will King Chen Ling be in danger?" Xiaobai's eyes were full of worry.

"If he returns to the Ghostly Abyss, he should be fine..."

Xiaotao herself is not sure.

Now all the disaster territories have come out in full force, but there is still no news from Chen Ling, which makes people a little worried.

The two returned to the factory. The children of the fusion faction were still chattering and arguing, but in the end they did not go to find the people at the checkpoints. Instead, they planned to wait for Teacher Ye to come back before making a decision.

"Teacher Ye is back!"

Someone shouted and the children gathered around.

"Teacher Ye! We have agreed that we will go to the front line as well!"

"We can't let the people of the South Sea Realm look down on us forever. We in the Fusion Faction are also very powerful!"

"Yes, Mr. Ye, let's go..."

"The disasters of the forbidden sea killed Nian Nian. We must avenge them!"

"..."

Enthusiastic voices rang out from the crowd. Teacher Ye lowered his head and glanced at the children with a complicated expression.

"Nonsense!" Teacher Ye scolded in a low voice, "Why are you going to the battlefield, you little kid? Go back and take a nap! Lao Lang, Zhao Yi...you guys follow me."

Teacher Ye's scolding extinguished the children's enthusiasm and desire to fight. Although they felt a little unwilling and aggrieved, they still listened to what Teacher Ye said. They walked towards their respective dormitory rooms while communicating in helpless whispers.

The factory workers' dormitories were all eight-person rooms. The space was small and dirty, and could not be compared with the double rooms at the mother tree. But the children had no complaints. They climbed up the creaking metal ladder to the upper bunk and lay down quietly.

When the children returned to their rooms one after another, only Teacher Ye, Zhao Yi, Laolang and others were left at the factory gate.

"The South China Sea region won't let us join the war?" Old Wolf roughly guessed the situation.

"Um……"

Teacher Ye briefly talked about what happened in the meeting, and after listening, everyone fell silent.

"What are these people thinking? They have so many high-level combat forces but they are not using them. Isn't this a complete waste?" Zhao Yi couldn't help but complain.

There are quite a few masters in the Fusion Sect who have reached the level of "slaying evil spirits", and Lao Lang and his companions are at the peak of the seventh level, and are very adept at dealing with disasters... If it were other realms, they would have been treated as treasures long ago, but the South China Sea Realm has never used them, which is really incomprehensible.

"I can understand their concerns. After all, the fusionists also fuse disasters." Teacher Ye paused for a moment, "But the results of the gene simulation domestication experiment will be out soon... When the time comes, I will prove it to them."

"It's really boring to be locked up here all the time." Zhao Yi stretched lazily, "I really want to go out and fight..."

"There will be a chance."

After a brief chat with Teacher Ye, he went straight to the factory's underground warehouse.

At this moment, he seemed to have thought of something and suddenly said to Zhao Yi:

"Zhao Yi, since you are bored, come and help me."

"Ah?" Zhao Yi was stunned. He didn't know why Teacher Ye suddenly made this request, but he nodded without hesitation, "No problem."

Zhao Yi followed Teacher Ye through the dusty stairs and a laboratory filled with equipment came into view. At this time, on the central test bench, several unconscious little disasters were soaking, bubbles rose from the mysterious liquid, and wisps of blood were being drawn out through the plastic pipes.

This was Zhao Yi’s first time to come to Teacher Ye’s new laboratory, and his eyes were full of curiosity.

Teacher Ye put on the lab protective suit, picked up one of the test tubes, carefully observed the precipitation effect, and reset the timer next to it.

"Teacher Ye, what do you need me to do?" Zhao Yi scratched his head. "I don't know anything about chemistry or experiments."

"Just help me clean out some of the used test tube containers."

Teacher Ye said without turning his head as he slowly poured the test tube in his hand into the solvent on the other side.

"I can do this!" Zhao Yi's eyes lit up, and he picked up some experimental equipment and started cleaning them.

Two figures were busy at the bottom of the factory.

In the dormitory on the ground floor, the children lay on their beds, soundly sleeping.

……

Ancient play collection.

Ning Ruyu stood in front of the ancestral hall, looking at the figure in the costume standing in front of the dim tablet, wanting to say something but stopping herself...

The dim sunset gradually sank into the land of Xidao Ancient Tibetan. The setting sun jumped over the old door and shone on the back of the young man. The corners of his robe fluttered in the breeze, and the young man sighed:

"So, he still doesn't plan to come back to see me..."

"Master, if you want to see Junior Brother, just say so." Ning Ruyu said carefully, "I can feel that Junior Brother actually wants to see you too...but he is waiting for you to speak first."

"That's right... After all, it was me who let him down." The Red King nodded slightly.

Ning Ruyu's eyes lit up:

"Then you..."

"It doesn't matter whether we meet or not." The Red King flicked his sleeves. "He is very smart. I can guess what he wants to ask... In this case, it is better not to meet."

Ning Ruyu's voice stopped abruptly.

He looked at the back of the young man in the costume and shook his head bitterly and helplessly.

The Red King's thoughts are not something that can be easily changed by disciples like them. Although Ning Ruyu really wants his junior brother to return to Xidao Ancient Tibetan, it now seems that the Red King's focus is not on this matter at all.

"Ruyu, what time is it now?" King Hong suddenly asked.

Ning Ruyu was startled, as if she didn't understand why the Red King suddenly asked this. After conjuring a clock out of thin air, she replied:

"Six twenty."

"Oh."

The Red King waved his hand, "Go and get busy."

"Yes." Ning Ruyu bowed and disappeared in a flash.

After Ning Ruyu left, the ancestral hall became dead silent again.

The young man in the costume tilted his head slightly and looked towards a shadow in the ancestral hall:

"Have you arranged everything for the rest?"

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There is one more chapter, which will be posted later.