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Chapter 97 Mo Qiuran: Could it be that I am the protagonist of the legend? (deep eyes)

Chu Zihang moved the chair without saying a word, took the mouse handed over by Mo Qiuran and began to roll the pulley.

"Perfect evolution." After a moment, Chu Zihang said, "This seems to be an organization."

"Studying an underground organization that can purify the dragon bloodline, it is obvious that their experiments have achieved initial results, but they still have extremely serious sequelae," Mo Qiuran said while holding his chin and thinking and analyzing. "Sister Tang is a member of the official Chinese mixed-race organization and has a relatively high status. She took me there that time to solve a deadpool that has lost her mind, but when I came into contact with that deadpool, the deadpool still retained the last trace of reason and told me some information about the drug described as a stimulant."

"The information stated that the medicine was injected by the boss of the mixed-race gladiator on the man who turned into Deadpool. When he found out that boss... he went crazy because of a huge mental blow?" Chu Zihang frowned.

"It's a very good aftermath. Even the mixed-race species have not studied the human brain too much more than ordinary people," Mo Qiuran nodded, "I just tamper with the brain instead of killing it directly, so the clues are likely to be cut off directly... If it weren't for the involvement of this drug that can purify the bloodline and cause degeneration, it might have been closed like this."

"But this time the pure blood dragon clan also talked about perfect evolution." Chu Zihang looked at him.

"This is the seriousness of the problem. These two things can be linked together, so we can make some speculations based on this. So, the most important thing is that the medicine that can purify the dragon blood... is used on what?" Mo Qiuran's tone was very light, and the dormitory was so quiet that it made people feel sad.

"Pure-blooded Dragon Clan." Chu Zihang said word by word.

"That's right," Mo Qiuran nodded, "Even, is that thing really a pure blood dragon clan? Is it really a next generation seed?"

"No wonder it was solved so easily..." Chu Zihang suddenly realized.

"I suddenly remembered that it was mentioned in the previous information that turning into cocoons is a special ability that only the pure blood dragon clan possessed." Mo Qiuran suddenly frowned again and said.

"Senior Finger also said that it is a capability that can only be possessed by at least three generations of species," Chu Zihang added. "The information also mentioned that there are very few such phenomena in the four generations of species below the three generations of species, and more of them are 'dormant' similar to hibernation."

"So, that organization used their experimental products to the pure blood dragon clan, and it worked out?" Mo Qiuran said.

"The pure blood dragon clan, mixed-race species and ordinary people are mortal enemies. After awakening, they will start slaughtering without exception. They should never obey the orders of that organization." Chu Zihang shook his head. He had to read the materials much longer than Mo Qiuran. After all, Mo Qiuran didn't know why it was always difficult to sit still. After watching for a while, he thought about doing other things. Chu Zihang could sit for a day when necessary. Mo Qiuran once joked that if he was a monk or a Taoist priest, he could save the steps to polish his mind. Maybe the time for meditation or meditation could last longer than that of ordinary monks and Taoist priests.

The dormitory suddenly fell into silence, and Mo Qiuran and Chu Zihang were both in a state of thought, and the silence was so quiet that the needle could be heard.

As time goes by, Mo Qiuran can't hold it in.

His unsatisfied temperament made him want to do other things, but given that Chu Zihang was still thinking about it, he was not good enough to give up so obviously, so... he was distracted.

Mo Qiuran began to think about other things, tomorrow's 3E exam, and didn't know what the result would be. He thought that the food in the cafeteria, mashed potatoes and pork elbow tasted alright, but it was really unacceptable to eat every meal... Finally, he thought of his own system, so he began to check what projections were inside his golden fingers.

Sometimes, reality is such a coincidence. When you concentrate on thinking about something, you can't think of it for a long time. When you relax or think about other things, the answer to this thing suddenly appears.

The opportunity for this answer to appear came from when Mo Qiuran saw the two projections in his system space that appeared because of the pure blood dragon clan.

A momentary light of inspiration flashed through my brain.

"I understand!" Mo Qiuran said excitedly.

Chu Zihang subconsciously leaned back, obviously because Mo Qiuran suddenly came and was startled.

"What do you know?" Chu Zihang asked.

"At present, it's just speculation... but at least it makes sense!" Mo Qiuran conceived a speech in her mind. It was obvious that something that she had a golden finger was not allowed, so she had to explain it in another way, "Isn't that mixed-race arena boss crazy?"

"Yes." Chu Zihang nodded.

"The information also says that after the incident, all relevant personnel were isolated and protected by the official mixed-race organization in Thailand. This is to prevent the leak of the mixed-race and dragon race. The same is true for the boss of the arena, because his identity was arranged to be strictly protected in a single room, but even so, the boss went crazy and extremely suddenly. In addition to spontaneous, there is another explanation for this situation, which is the interference of supernatural forces." Mo Qiuran said

"Shi Ling." Chu Zihang spit out two words.

"Unless the Thai mixed-race tissue is cut into black or rotten into a slag, so that people can go in front of them to brainwash people," Mo Qiuran stood up. He really couldn't sit still. He walked back and forth and said while walking, "If it's a person whose spirit effect is mental control..."

"Then the behavior of the pure blood dragon clan can be explained, because it is not his own idea at all!" A trace of horror flashed in Chu Zihang's eyes, "He was brainwashed and manipulated!"

"That's right, that's it! Remember what Finger told us, is it that they only think that it could be a monster in their opinion? We killed him so easily not because we are very strong... Well, we are indeed very strong, but more importantly, the enemy is too weak, which is completely inconsistent with the strength we should have!" Mo Qiuran nodded, and then shook his head and sighed, "Brainwashing and manipulating the pure blood dragon clan, injecting him with potions, and promoting perfect evolution... They are creating a 'god'!"

"This speculation is very reasonable at present," said Chu Zihang.

"If this speculation is true, then we seem to have provoked a very powerful organization with enough awakening and execution, and it is the kind of unhappy enemy who does not eliminate the unhappiness of life and death. Both of their actions were ended by me..." Mo Qiuran looked very worried.

Chu Zihang looked at him quietly, because if nothing unexpected happened, the turning point would be...

“It’s really exciting and looking forward to it!”

Sure enough, the next second, the expression on Mo Qiuran's face turned into excitement and excitement.
Chapter completed!
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