Douluo: I didn’t want to become a god, but I actually became a god

"Ah, not all books are about soul guides. There are many other books, such as about agriculture and animal husbandry, soul masters' weapons, etc."

As the person in charge, Zou Lang had read through all the books here. Now that he heard Xiao Wu's question, he explained it to Xiao Wu in detail like a treasure trove.

"After all, the ultimate result of our soul guidance device research is to improve lives and problems, so we must first know where the flaws and failures of agriculture and animal husbandry are before we can develop research specifically for this purpose; the same goes for weapons and so on..."

Xiao Wu listened as Zou Lang spoke faster and more professionally. The proper nouns came towards her like a series of soul skills. She felt a headache and covered her ears.

Yu Yuyi, who noticed Xiao Wu's discomfort, interrupted Zou Lang's words, which made him so excited when he mentioned the soul guide.

"So...has anything been researched?"

Zou Lang:......

"……No."

Zou Lang instantly withered, and he said with some reluctance: "Some soul guides are equipped with a device to destroy the core. If there is a slight mistake, the core formation will be destroyed. So far, more than a dozen soul guides have been dismantled. Divided into three cores.”

"We haven't studied the core array in detail yet, but we can also see some clues."

Yu Yuyi: "It doesn't matter. How many can be separated? I remember that you have a formation that I specially found for you. You can try to combine the two."

"The carriage that was produced in Notting City before was the product of a combination of the two. You can take it apart and study it."

When Zou Lang heard this, his head no longer hurt, his waist no longer ached, and he had to find another time to wilt.

His orange eyes were as bright as the little sun in the daytime, and there seemed to be a tail swaying behind him, "Is it really possible? Is it really possible?!"

Yu Yuyi: "If you ask me again, I will take back those words."

"I won't ask anymore!" Zou Lang covered his mouth, unable to hide his smile. He waved to the team members behind him, "Let's go, kids! We can finally dismantle the carriage that the boss has worked so hard on." Got it!"

"oh--!"

“Oh ho oh oh oh—!!”

Several people with sloppy hair and dark circles under their eyes were instantly radiant.

Like the monkeys in Monkey Mountain, they ran down one by one from where they were standing before, jogging and trotting behind Zou Lang!

He ran out of another gate.

Yu Yuyi:......

Good guys, everyone has wanted to tear them down for a long time, and all they need is an excuse.

Xiao Wu also looked at the group of unknown creatures released with some curiosity, poked Yiyi and asked: "Are their martial spirits monkeys?"

Yu Yuyi: ...Probably. (tired)

However, there was still one person left in the same place.

It was the woman who had just handed the document to her. Yu Yuyi looked at the woman with some confusion, tilted her head and asked:

"Sister Shao Qing, I will look at the documents later. Do you have anything else to do?"

The woman named Shao Qing had her hair tied into a high ponytail, and she looked heroic and capable. No one would have thought that her martial spirit would be a fox known for its charm.

However, due to mutation, Shao Qing's martial soul is not in the direction of charm, but in the direction of affinity.

She doesn't need to use her martial soul, the martial soul's own innate skills will give her the affinity, and she is a general of the Foreign Intelligence Service.

Shao Qing: "Director Kong asked me to see you and take you to the information room upstairs. She has relevant information to report to you."

"Is that so..." Yu Yuyi subconsciously looked at Xiao Wu and asked, "Are you coming with Xiao Wu?"

Xiao Wu looked at the 'monkeys' who had rushed out early except for the three of them. She felt that staying here was boring, so she nodded, "Let's go together."

This time, there is no need to walk through the maze-like passages, but through the door that the group of people left just now.

Just go up one more layer.

Pushing the door open, you will see a reference room that is even more exaggerated than what you just saw, like a library.

It is somewhat similar to the previous furnishings on the third underground floor. They are almost all bookcases that reach the sky. However, compared to the height here now, the one just now is just a small thing.

All four sides of this room are used as bookshelves. In addition, the middle is not empty. Instead, there are multiple bookshelves with the same shape surrounding it, leaving only passages facing a few doors.

Each floor of the bookshelf is marked with age and classification.

The whole space is filled with the scent of ink and paper.

Except for a few small windows opened on the top, a beam of light fell down, illuminating the space, making the debris on the paper fly like dust under the beam.

And above the classification labels, there is a small soul guide specially used for lighting.

There is not even a trace of light.

There were few people walking around inside. Sitting on the desk opposite the bookshelf in the middle was none other than Director Kong, Kong Yuyu, as Shao Qing said.

Even in the dim light, Kong Yuyu's arrogant and pure appearance was like a sharp sword, piercing deeply into people's eyes.

Xiao Wu looked at the beauty with her white hair pulled up and holding a pen on the desk under the lamp, and was speechless.

This was the first time she had seen this kind of beauty who combined coldness, arrogance, and an indescribably powerful aura.

This atmosphere inexplicably made Xiao Wu blush, but she couldn't bear to break it.

But Yu Yuyi didn't understand what was wrong with breaking this atmosphere, so she said directly:

"Sister Yuyu, I'm here."

Kong Yuyu's movements of fluttering her sleeves and raising her eyes were so beautiful that it seemed as if time had been slowed down. She stepped forward and lightly opened her lips, "Ah, my sister's little Yiyi is back~ I haven't seen you for so long, do you miss me~"

"A little bit. But it doesn't matter whether I think about it or not. Zou Lang is thinking about you every day anyway."

Yu Yuyi pulled Xiao Wu to the sofa next to the desk. Shao Qing had already left when he brought them there, and closed the door behind him.

Kong Yuyu raised her sleeves to cover her lips, her eyebrows were curved, her appearance was obviously arrogant and pure, but her movements made her look more charming for no reason, "Xiao Yiyi is teasing her sister again, but about Lang's matter, it will be better to see how he hesitates to speak." It’s a rare pleasure for me.”

"And... today, Xiao Yiyi, this cute little green plum..."

Yu Yuyi interrupted her, "Xiao Wu, sister Yuyu, you know."

Kong Yuyu was not annoyed when his words were interrupted. He just looked at Yu Yuyi coquettishly and said slowly: "Of course I know, but I still need to introduce you. Hello little sister, my sister is Kong Yuyu, from the Xinghuo Mutual Aid Bureau. The head of intelligence, and of course I am also responsible for some diplomatic matters."

"Hello, sister Yu, Yuyu," Xiao Wu faced the impact of the beauty being so close, her brain was in a trance and her eyes were dazed, "I, I am Xiao Wu, sister, you are so beautiful! I like you so much!"

In a daze, Xiao Wu subconsciously expressed his feelings. When he realized it, his face turned red and he was so embarrassed that he couldn't even raise his head.

Kong Yuyu chuckled a few times, "I take your words, little sister, as a compliment~"

The forgotten Yu Yuyi, eating the oranges placed on the coffee table: ...I am just an outsider.

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These people are all privately designed. I mentioned earlier that fans can write the original work, but if they are copied, which means adding a person to the original work without any changes, I think it is better to read the original work. (I'm sorry if it hurts some writers. This request is limited to my own writing)