Three beauties of all sizes were silent at the same time.

The air is a little solidified.

"Do you know Professor Pris?" Elsa's face had never had such a look.

Chen Qian shook his head.

But he could almost guess at Elsa's expression.

"He was the teacher who taught human bones. He died in front of me just three hours ago," Elsa said.

"I am a science-teacher?" Chen Qian asked.

Elsa shook her head.

Yes, how could she know that she doesn’t have a list of I science teaching.

She just said silently: "Profess Priss is an old man who lives in a quiet place. He has never left Jingmuyuan in his life. No... he has never left Gongzi training camp. He has nothing to do with any experiments, but he is like this Chen..." She pointed to Daoye who was sick in the bed and changed her words, "Like this Mr. Straw, he was poisoned by someone and suffered respiratory failure... I brought the treatment medicine, but I didn't get there."

Elsa is not a person who expresses her emotions in her mood. Her tone is a slight low, which is already the limit of her loss that she can show.

Chen Qian sighed.

Alas, roasted suckling pig...

After enjoying a delicious meal, everyone should clearly discuss the next time suckling pig recipe and pig raising plans!

What they are talking about now is really not suitable for eating after meals.

"I can't guarantee anyone else, but Professor Pris has been paralyzed from an accident since he was twenty-four years old and must not be able to participate in the activities of that cult. Moreover, he is a kind and peaceful person, how could he do those inhuman things?" Elsa's breathing was a little heavy, and her voice was a little louder.

She immediately looked out the window and made sure that the city defense force was still guarding outside, and no one heard her voice just now.

Shui Yuzi also finished feeding Daoye and stood up and said, "Actually, Baichuan and I think something might have happened. But this is a world mission, and it is unlikely that something will happen. It is already 13.6%... Oh, now it is 14%, and someone has already advanced."

Unless intentionally, there will be no bugs in AI.

Moreover, even if AI deliberately does bugs, it will not be in such a big plot, but only in some harmless things.

For example, two years ago, he searched all the relevant ingredients of the Dark Trail Shelter because he was studying the information about a "cosmic ramen" that he accidentally mentioned in a task. In order to him, the Tianlang Waste Hunting Group issued an unprecedented and strange request for help to find a blueprint for the noodles making process, hidden clues of Dark Trail West or Jingmuyuan South Flour Factory, but in the end they were all fruitless.

Later, he accidentally combined other clues in another task and realized that the "cosmic ramen" he saw probably did not refer to ramen.

To be precise, it's not a face.

But the "cosmic plane"!

Yes, there are typos in the supplementary copy written by AI.

The bowl of "cosmic ramen" he was eager to eat was not eaten, but was laughed at by Jiumu Wuqing for three months.

"Cough... Cough cough cough," He heard them mention Professor Pris, and the Dragon Lord struggled to sit up, making a horrible sound of air in his throat, and waved his arms and said, "Mitashul... Mitashul..."

"Mitahul?" Chen Qian immediately turned his head and went to Daoye.

Why did Daoye suddenly mention Mitashul? Didn’t he agree and break the appointment for money, the NPC who escorts the Lighthouse Quicksand?

Daoye wanted to continue talking, but he couldn't say it, so he could only point to the wastebasket with difficulty.

Chen Qian followed him and looked...

He remembered that before leaving, the hardworking PB22 classmate had cleaned Daoye's hut inside and out, and of course the wastebasket was also cleaned.

But now, there are more than ten or twenty balls of waste paper in the wastebasket!

He walked over and picked it up and looked...

"Good guy." He actually saw Baichuan's name!

It is obvious that these waste papers are all imitating Daoye’s handwriting!

The content actually said that he received news from Baichuan that Baichuan said that the lighthouse quicksand was unreliable, so he asked Mitashuer to leave the protection of the lighthouse quicksand and follow the people who brought the letter...

"Why do you have to copy your handwriting and trick Mitashul?" Chen Qian looked at Daoye, but knew that he had no way to answer, so he directly turned on the mode of guessing and answering, "Because, is the person Mitashul wants to see from the dark track of Jingmuyuan?"

Master Dao shook his head.

Well, Master Dao is sick, maybe he doesn't even know that Mitashul is coming.

"You and Mitashul have a life-long friendship. Mitashul knows your handwriting and definitely believes in you." Chen Qian asked again.

Master Dao nodded this time.

That's right.

Someone got clues from somewhere and learned about the relationship between Daoye and Mitashuer. So he copied Daoye's handwriting, deceived Mitashuer away, and intercepted the task of lighthouse quicksand.

"You were in a coma and heard someone sneak in? You also knew that he copied your handwriting and wrote these?" Chen Qian didn't know how Dao Ye heard it... It was just like he didn't know how the waste paper that had been written was left behind.

It can only be regarded as a system judgment that some clues must be left behind.

Master Dao nodded again and confirmed.

Chen Qian continued to ask, "So, you just heard Instructor Elsa say, Professor Pris is dead, do you think Mitashul may be in danger, and I hope we will save him?"

Master Dao nodded violently, and coughed again and again.

"Oh, don't worry," Chen Qian threw one of these exercise paper balls to Xiao Yan and said, "Even if you don't make any requests for this matter, we have to find out who it is. The task of grabbing the lighthouse quicksand is not my business, but I want Xiao Yan to take the blame for them? This wind must not last long..."

Xiao Yu finished reading the contents on the paper ball.

Very fascinated.

"The problem is that the pot didn't fall on my head, and the lighthouse quicksand didn't come to cause trouble for me," said Xiao Yu.

"Oh, that's because the person who cheated Mitashul was unfortunately chosen the wrong partner." Chen Qian suddenly felt it was quite funny. "Lin Yu, the leader of Lighthouse Quicksand, is cautious and has a very clear idea. Such a broken letter can only deceive NPCs. It is impossible to deceive Lin Yu. He cheated NPCs and intercepted Lighthouse Quicksand's task, which was very neat, but he didn't even think about it."

However, it is quite amazing to be able to complete half of it.

Information collection, infiltration ability, copying and practical operation, final execution... There is no problem in every link.

This person is pretty good.

"Wait a minute... His task of intercepting the quicksand of the Huhu Lighthouse is successful, wouldn't it help Brother Kuang solve a big problem?" Chen Qian suddenly felt even more amused.

The task of Lighthouse Quicksand failed. It was not because they were crazy about money and completed the world plot before they agreed on the time, but... it was intercepted.

Then you don’t have to bear any responsibility if you are crazy about money!

You don't have to feel happy if you break the appointment.

Why are there so many kind-hearted people in the spiritual cage world?

"...Why do you know Lin Yu so well?" Yuzi felt such a puzzle as she listened to Chen Qian's analysis.

"Because we werewolf killing, there was no..." Chen Qian was still thinking about the question of too many kind-hearted people and not enough pennants. He answered Yuzu halfway and stopped immediately.

Facing Yuzi's confusion, Chen Qian smiled like a sign.

Well, a smile is the best way to hide awkwardness.

Why do you understand so much? Of course, it is because he hates Lin Yu so much that he hates Lin Yu. As a "team of players" who has no shortcomings in puzzle-solving life, he doesn't know how many times he loses Lin Yu. Of course, it's not a spirit cage, but a werewolf kill. It's the kind that can be caught immediately if you make a slight mistake in speech, and even a punctuation mark will not be confused.

They were talking about things they couldn't understand. Elsa took the words of Daoye and said, "Mitathur, a friend of Professor Pris. In his early years, he went to the Dark Track Shelter to assist in the setting of the light energy unit. He still had projects on Dark Track, so he couldn't have any trouble."

"But he is also a person in the I-Science Teachings." Chen Qian reminded her.

"..." Elsa's face looked ugly.

"Instructor, I have to confirm. Do you know what you are doing now?" Chen Qian asked with a smile at Elsa.

Whether it is the dead Professor Priss or the unknown whereabouts of Mitashul, they are all one of the fifty-four scientists in the Idiot Scientific Teachings.

They are the center of this cult storm.

Also, Elsa's hostile camp NPCs!

If the spirit cage has a prestige system, Elsa, Professor Pris, and Mitashul will see each other's names red now, right?

Elsa didn't speak.

Chen Qian stretched out his hand and hugged her.

Elsa raised her head suddenly.

As a new instructor of Jingmuyuan, she was never allowed to be fragile, and at this moment, she flashed through her eyes.

"Okay, you don't need to answer. Xiao Yu has the final say in this matter. It's her fault if something happens." Chen Qian spread his hands helplessly and said to Xiao Yu, "Take it back, pull it back, just talking about the land hunting group's base..."

"That's right, if something happens, I'll count it." Xiao Yu patted his breasts, which were not a few taels of flesh. "That material thing..."

"It seems that this hunting group must be built, so let's fight quickly. I will do all the materials before you get the metamorphic Extreme Devouring Beast of Mission 1." Chen Qian said with a smile.

To be precise, it's all done for money...

In this world plot, they will never use up a lot of materials. Even if there are things they don’t have on the list, they have the ability to think they are crazy about money, in such a turbulent era, what materials can’t be replaced?

"That's the matter of Mitashul..." Yuzu asked.

"I'll go to meet in person." Chen Qian didn't care about the material, of course he had to find Mitashul.

"Yeah," Xiao Yu brought back the topic of the crooked building, "Then, for the third condition of establishing the Waste Hunting Group, we need a hundred players as the initiators. However, you don't have to worry about this. I have sent the world to recruit you. I think there should still be many people who are willing to hang out with me..."

Beep beep beep beep.

The friend's message prompt suddenly rang out from Chen Qian's headphones. He ignored it at first, but the news kept rumbling. He thought it was life like tea and the others encountered something, so he paused the conversation and looked at the watch.

Well, it is true that life is like tea.

But, it's not that they are in any trouble!

"My goddess Baichuan is going to build a wasteland hunting group! Ahhh, she needs a hundred initiators now and is collecting in the world. Brothers will support one? Just think it's to do me a favor?"

After the message sent by life is like tea, there are three pitiful star-eyed expressions!

Damn!

Chen Qian almost died on the spot.
Chapter completed!