Chapter 110 Clues, Clues (Added update for the leader Pumpkin Will Not Run)
Lu Yuan stood at the entrance of a small supermarket, gnawing on a peach-flavored popsicle, watching two stray dogs fighting for each other next to the trash can not far away. Half a ham sausage left behind by someone unknown.
The relatively thin dog among them failed to fight, and could only huddle aside helplessly watching the other dog feast.
Lu Yuan finished chewing the popsicle in his hand, then turned around and went into the supermarket to buy two ham sausages.
Feed two stray dogs one by one.
This is called a reward for the winner and a comfort for the loser.
After doing all this, Lu Yuan raised his head and glanced at the street lamp not far away with satisfaction.
I saw a few crows perched there, their eyes moved slightly, and then they walked quickly in one direction.
Turning the corner, you saw the outpatient building of Jiaoyan Central Hospital.
People were coming and going at the door, several cars were blocked there, and the drivers were honking their horns wildly.
Lu Yuan quickly entered the hospital gate and followed the side path to the inpatient area behind the outpatient building.
Grandpa Lu Yueping went to the No. 1 Hospital when he had a cerebral infarction. He had never been on this road before, but he was familiar with the roads as if he were at home.
He quickly entered the third building of the inpatient area and went up to the seventh floor.
When the elevator door opened, the words "Special Intensive Care Unit" came into view.
There was an access control in front of the inpatient ward. Lu Yuan lingered at the door for a while, and finally slipped in behind a middle-aged woman carrying a black backpack.
This is not the first time Lu Yuan has done this.
Coincidentally, both times were related to Lin Zhiqin.
Lu Yuan glanced at the wards on both sides of a corridor, and then walked straight to the nurse's station.
A female nurse with a round face wearing a blue nurse uniform was sitting behind the nurse's desk looking at the computer.
"Who are you looking for?"
As Lu Yuan approached, the round-faced nurse glanced at him and asked casually.
The next second, he quickly turned his face and stared at Lu Yuan carefully. Then his voice and expression gradually became unusually soft.
Twenty minutes later, Lu Yuan walked out of the hospital door.
"This face and the identity of a student are so useful."
Lu Yuan reached out and touched his increasingly smooth cheeks, and couldn't help but sigh.
He used Crow Brother to find out the ward number where Lin Zhiqin's daughter was hospitalized, and then asked the nurse at the nursing station to inquire about her case.
The reason he used it was that the school assigned him a summer vacation assignment and required him to write an ideological report related to "life", so he came to the hospital specially to collect information.
It's a pity that the smartest crow boy under my command is not trained enough to sneak into the archives to check the case information, otherwise there would be no need to go to such trouble.
"A very serious genetic defect is considered a difficult disease based on the level of medical technology in this world. I have
made an appointment with the top genetic medicine experts in the Far Star Federation to try surgery next month."
Lu Yuan sorted out in his mind what he had just found out. news.
There are several interesting points in this information.
First, Lin Zhiqin’s daughter Lin Mo’s illness was a death sentence early on. According to the doctor who diagnosed her at the time, she would never survive more than a month after the onset of the disease.
But she delayed it for less than half a year until she was scheduled to have a specialist surgery next month.
Secondly, Lin Zhiqin seemed to be in dire straits financially, and his hospital bills were delayed several times.
"Lin Zhiqin is very powerful in martial arts. He has already entered the extraordinary world. He is one of the best among all the masters I have ever seen. How
can he be so short of money? There is no reason.
If it were me, my biological daughter was sick and I was forced to rob a bank. They all have to go!"
"Also, if you are so short of money, why do you try your best to teach me and take me to Mosa to box without taking a commission?
This makes no sense at all.
Unless"
Lu Yuan blinked, and a thought came into his mind. idea.
"Unless he lured me into Mosa, he didn't go there just for the money."
For a moment, strange goat-headed statues flashed through Lu Yuan's mind.
There is also the feeling of being watched and scrutinized.
Lu Yuan seemed to have thought of something from this, his eyes flashed and he stood motionless.
The flow of people slowly passed by on both sides of him.
"Pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-"
In the bedroom, Lu Yuan held a solid iron rod in his hand and kept hitting various parts of his body.
I didn't try it before because I was afraid that I would be too smart and practice in the wrong direction.
After getting Lin Zhiqin's approval, he completely let go of his own training ideas.
Lu Yuan currently has 14 points of strength, and his maximum strength is close to 700 kilograms. He can exert a lot of force at any time. The effect of anti-fighting training is much better than that of the amateur-level young sparring partners at Yuanwu Hall.
After beating for dozens of minutes, I stopped until the skin all over my body was glowing with a faint purple-red color.
"It's like forging iron."
Lu Yuan walked to the coat mirror and looked at himself in the mirror.
"But this stupid method, even if it works, is definitely far from the inheritance of those sects that specialize in body training.
In the future, we still have to find opportunities to learn a serious Henglian martial arts to practice."
Lu Yuan thought . He stood there, letting the injuries under his skin recover on their own, and then reached the desk.
He took out a note from the pile of books at hand, opened it and looked at it. Lu Yuan then opened the computer screen.
His chat account was hanging on the computer, and when he opened it, a bunch of private messages and group chat messages popped up.
Lu Yuan looked at them one by one, some responded, and some simply ignored them.
There is especially a lot of news about girls.
Most of them asked him to go out to play, and the class beauty Ling Yue also sent a lot of them. The class group alone liked him several times.
It's a pity that he never saw it once, and of course, he wouldn't reply if he saw it. Although Lu Yuan himself was reluctant, he had to admit that he was now with his classmates who just a few months ago were chatting with each other about games, anime, and female action stars, and were secretly complaining about their teachers.
He has gradually become a person in two completely different worlds.
People like them wouldn't believe what Lu Yuan had experienced during this period of time. They would only ask what plot in a science fiction novel he was using to deceive people.
Lu Yuan couldn't help but feel a little emotional in his heart, and he sorted through the accumulated friend application messages one by one.
Suddenly, the profile picture of a girl with a red hairpin in the friend application list made his eyes move slightly.
"Quiet Zhubao."
Lu Yuan read out her nickname, and after thinking about it, he probably knew who it was.
I clicked Agree to apply.
No news came for a long time.
Looking at her gray avatar, Lu Yuan wasn't sure whether she was offline or too nervous to even type.
I casually sent ".." and ignored it.
He checked the chat software mainly to see a few newly added group chat messages in ancient languages, Baishan history, and Baishan mythology to see if there were any clues he wanted.
He checked several groups one by one, and when he saw a group chat called "White Mountain Religion", he unexpectedly discovered that someone had liked him in the group.
Click away, scroll the mouse, and pull the message record all the way up.
Finally found news about Aite.
It was a person named "Baicao Yingying". He said: "This seems to be the symbol of the Xiangshen Cult."
Lu Yuan suddenly became energetic.
He had previously sent the mysterious picture of unknown meaning that he drew in a stick figure to the group, and wanted to ask the various bosses to see if they understood it.
No one responded to several groups, and only "Baicao Yingying" responded.
"The Elephant God Cult!"
Lu Yuan directly switched to the browser and searched for the keyword - the Elephant God Cult.
As a result, a lot of information about a famous foreign wine named "Xiangpai" was found.
have to.
Lu Yuan could only click on the avatar of "Baicao Yingying" and choose to chat with him privately.
He was lucky, the other party happened to be online.
Lu Yuan went straight to the point and asked for information about the Xiangshen Cult.
Bai Cao Yingying: Actually, I'm not sure, but part of the pattern you drew is really similar to the symbol of the Ganesha Cult.
Lu Yuan: Which part?
:look by youself.
Bai Cao Yingying directly sent a picture, but this time it was not the kind that Lu Yuan drew by himself.
It's a photo that was copied from something unknown.
The photo showed a pattern. Lu Yuan took out the pattern he drew and compared it, and found that the three curved lines in the middle were indeed exactly the same.
White Grass Yingying: The Elephant God Cult is actually also called the Magic Mountain Cult, because according to their religious legends, the ancient Elephant God lived on the Magic Mountain, where there are black and red soil everywhere. You can see the white grass glowing from a distance
. With this news, a certain fog in my heart was immediately broken.
He was almost certain.
The Xiangshen Cult that Bai Cao Yingying mentioned was the root of the temple that Lu Jing and her archaeological team dug up.
"The eternally cracked black earth will paint every gravel in the magic mountain with blood."
Lu Yuan remembered these words very clearly, which were accompanied by the mysterious pattern.
All the information mentioned in it is consistent with what Bai Cao Yingying said.
Black soil, magic mountain, red soil (gravel covered with blood), and
a message sent by Bai Cao Yingying completely confirmed this point.
"The Ganesha Cult existed in the earliest period of the Baishan Era. It existed for a very short time and was very mysterious.
However, the language that was quite popular in the Baishan Era and is now called Ancient Phoenician is said to have originated and developed from the Ganesha Cult. Come."
The sentence about the Magic Mountain was recorded in ancient Phoenician!
"Does this pattern have any special meaning?"
Lu Yuan was not in a hurry to throw away the sentence on his hand, and instead continued to ask Bai Cao Yingying about the symbol of the Xiangshen Cult.
Bai Cao Yingying: The symbol of the Xiangshen Cult is very simple and clear.
Look, do these three curved lines look like an elephant’s trunk and two ears?
Lu Yuan:
.Baicao Yingying: The existing information about the Elephant God Cult is very, very scarce. Even in the professional field, very few people know about this sect. You are lucky to have met me. It just so happens that the Elephant God Cult is my main research recently. One of the topics.
But I'm also lucky, the pattern you provided is something we have never found before.
If true, it will be of great reference value for our research.
You see, if the three curves inside represent the elephant god, then is the triangle outside the legendary Magic Mountain?
I haven’t fully understood the eyes yet, but maybe they represent the authority and wisdom of the ancient elephant god.
By the way, can I take the liberty to ask where you got this pattern? Apart from this pattern, is there any other information?
Lu Yuan's eyes flickered slightly as he looked at the long list of messages sent by Bai Cao Yingying.
He didn't answer any of the questions she asked, but continued to ask questions.
"Aren't you from Xia?"
After the message was sent, there was silence for half a minute.
Finally replied.
"Yes."
"I am in Javier now, but I sometimes go back to Xia Kingdom. My father is from Xia Kingdom, and I am half of Xia Kingdom."
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(End of chapter)