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Chapter 1971 Zhou Liang

"Interesting guess." The man smiled and said, "Then tell me what method is this?"

Zhou Fan shook his head and said, "I don't know. If I knew, I wouldn't have thought for so long. If I had asked me to guess, I suspected it was a law such as the law of copying or the law of splitting."

Only the laws can achieve this level. Of course, he is not very clear whether the laws of copying and splitting can be achieved.

"Your conclusion is correct. Those six can be said to be your son, but your guesswork is wrong." The man smiled and said, "The powerful copying law can achieve this level, but I am not using the copying law."

After the man finished speaking, a little white, a little blue, and a little black body became transparent and soon disappeared in front of Zhou Fan's eyes.

Zhou Fan frowned slightly.

"As agreed, I'll come out to see you." The man's voice floated again.

Zhou Fan and Xiaobai both looked in the direction of the sound, and saw a middle-aged man wearing a blue and gray gown. The middle-aged man was elegant and looked like a scholar who liked to read poetry and books.

It doesn't seem difficult to get along with... Zhou Fan thought came to his mind, and he bowed politely: "My younger generation Zhou Fan, don't you know the name of the senior surname Gao?"

It is best to introduce your origin, and Zhou Fan silently added a sentence in his heart.

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "Is this a coincidence? I wonder if it's this week?"

A wisp of gray mist floated, transforming into the word Zhou.

"Yes." Zhou Fan nodded and said, "Is this surname the same for senior?"

The middle-aged man said, "My name is Zhou Liang, and the climate is getting colder. I didn't expect that we have the same surname. By the way, my mother even gave me a nickname, the one whom I am, who is my mother."

Xiao Mother... Zhou Fan resisted the urge to cover his face, how much hatred do you have with you? Give you such a nickname?

However, he felt a little surprised. The guide even said his nickname. This was the first time he had seen such a guide.

"Do you find it strange if I say my nickname?" Zhou Liang's face showed a meaningful smile. "That's because the monks I knew before were used to calling me Zhou Xiaoniang, and I am also used to this title. Maybe you may hear my name after you go out."

Zhou Fan raised his eyebrows and said, "As far as I know, unless in a very special situation, the ship will usually eliminate your information in the outside world."

So far, the identity of the guide on board the ship is not known to the world. Only a small number of creatures remember them, such as the Dragon Lord's Dragon God Clan and the Bronze Book Girl. Of course, even if you remember them, you may not know the existence of the ship.

Zhou Liang smiled and said, "You may not know that the ship is very powerful, but it will not erase all things about us. As long as it does not cause any impact, it will ignore it. Of course, you boarders cannot disclose anything about the ship outside."

"I'm afraid there are many creatures who remember me outside."

Zhou Liang sat down, and he sat on a chair that suddenly appeared. When he sat down, the square table floated and landed in front of him. He waved his hand, and the mist floated in. There was a brass wine bottle and a white porcelain wine glass on the table: "Do you drink wine?"

"Thank you, I won't drink it." Zhou Fan said, at least he can't drink it here.

Zhou Liang didn't care. He picked up the wine bottle and poured wine for himself. The wine from the spout was green and the spicy smell was drifting. He put down the wine bottle and picked up the white porcelain wine glass, "Even if you don't drink, you can sit down and chat."

Chat?

Zhou Fan asked Xiaobai's three brothers to practice. He walked and sat opposite Zhou Liang. He liked him very much when he chatted, but he was afraid that Zhou Liang would not be willing to talk to him. Only then could he collect more information when talking.

Zhou Liang took a sip of wine and sighed, "I slept for too long, and the wineworm in my stomach was so greedy. Who was the previous guide?"

Zhou Fan defines the guide, and the common words used by boarders will tell them the guides the moment they wake up, which will facilitate seamless communication between the guides and the boarders.

"A senior of the Bronze Clan." Zhou Fan answered honestly, there is no need to hide this.

Zhou Liang nodded slightly, "It seems that the little devil of the Bronze Clan has survived. I thought it would not hold on. You are the few boarders who have seen its true form."

"Senior recognizes it?" Zhou Fan asked, saying that the bronze book is a little ghost? That means that the guide is older than the bronze book, of course, the premise is that the guide does not lie.

Zhou Liang smiled and said, "I haven't seen it before boarding the ship, but I've seen it as Niang Qing Xiaowei."

Zhou Fan's pupils slowly contracted. Zhou Liang knew Qing Xiaowei's name. This person's seniority may be really high. He pretended to be calm and said, "I met Senior Qing Xiaowei once a while ago."

"Oh." Zhou Liang's face showed interest, "Don't say it for now, let me guess..."

He thought for a while and said quickly: "Did the little devil of the Bronze Clan use a special magic to summon its mother to try to escape from the control of the ship?"

"Yes." Zhou Fan did not hide it.

Zhou Liang laughed and said, "I know that the Bronze Clan's little ghost could not do what he wanted, so he could only stay on the boat because Qing Xiaowei could not take it away."

"How did you know for your senior?" Zhou Fan looked surprised. There were too many messages in Zhou's lyrics. It would be surprising if Zhou Liang said that the bronze book could not leave the ship, but Zhou Liang said that Qing Xiaowei could not take it away, would Zhou Liang know the inside story?

Zhou Liang picked up the wine glass and drank it lightly and said, "I don't know very little in the world, but it involves the ship. I told you that the ship will definitely be unhappy, so I can't tell you."

Zhou Fan's doubts became deeper. Zhou Liang seemed to know many secrets of the ship, more than the previous guides knew.

"There are not many boarders who have seen me." Zhou Liang said again: "You may not know that I will be the last guide."

The last guide?

Zhou Fan's face became subtle. He never thought that this would be the last guide. "Why do you dare to be so sure? Did the ship tell you?"

The leading leader in front will not know who the leading leader is? From common sense, there will not be a leading leader in knowing whether there is a leading leader behind it.

"This is not the case. The ship has never said that I was the last guide." Zhou Liang smiled and said, "This is what I guess. My guess is generally very accurate. Even if it involves the ship, I am sure."

"Of course it's possible that I'm wrong, and there may be a guide after me."

What you said was the same as not saying it... Zhou Fan murmured in his heart, "I wonder what the basis for the senior's guess is?"

Zhou Liang looked up at the blood cells hanging in the sky, "I guess there is no need for basis. I could have explained why I didn't need basis, but this involves my secret, so I can only give you an explanation that suits your cognition."
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