The awkward and subtle atmosphere in the captain's room lasted for a long time.

In the end, Duncan spoke first to break the silence. He turned his eyes away from Ah Gou and looked at Mr. Morris next to him seriously: "Logically, do you think this is reasonable?"

Morris blinked slowly, his face as if he was dragged up to modify his thesis at 2:30 at night. He felt that the tests he faced when he was promoted to a saint were much simpler than the difficulties at this moment. After holding it in for a long time, he said: "I have never heard of such a thing since history... This is beyond my cognition."

"It must be more than - I'm afraid that there are only one deep demons who recognize words in history, A Gou," Duncan pinched his eyebrows in a complicated mood. "Did you say in your doctrine that the God of Wisdom will bless the deep demons?"

"How could this be?" Morris' expression suddenly seemed to be a ghost, "The deep demon is the enemy of civilized society. Not to mention the god of wisdom, the doctrines of the other three gods cannot have such a clause..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Fanna, who had been stunned for a long time, suddenly remembered something and said quietly: "But the teachings of the God of Wisdom also said that Rahem favors every creature with wisdom equally, not only brings down the wisdom of understanding the world to them, but also uses the curtain of ignorance to protect them from those crazy and terrifying truths... There is no clear exclusion of the deep demon from the 'wisdom creature' here."

"How can the deep demon have intelligence?" Morris shouted subconsciously, but the next second he turned his head with a strange expression and looked at the dog who was lying honestly on the floor.

"As with Agou's study progress, he can almost arrange for him to take the high school entrance examination at this time next year," Duncan said. "Maybe he can be his deskmate with Nina one day."

"...I'm a little confused, I have to calm down," Morris finally shook his body, rubbed his forehead and slowly came to the chair next to him, and sat down slowly with the armrest before raising his head, looking at the dog in the middle of the room with a complicated look. "What else do you... besides those scenes appearing in your mind? Have you heard Him speak to you? Or has a new understanding of some knowledge emerged out of thin air?"

"No," Agou shook his head, "I saw those light twice in a row, and I was startled twice, and I heard nothing or felt anything..."

"Just just see 'His'? Not inspired by any revelation?" Morris seemed to have calmed down and began to think seriously. "Then do you feel the improvement of your computing or memory ability? After watching those 'lights' for a long time, do you feel that your vision is different from before when you return to the real world?"

Agou continued to shake his head: "No, none-and I didn't look at those 'lights' for a long time, so I took a look and then was pulled back to the real world."

"A glance? Then he was pulled back to the real world?" Morris was stunned. Obviously, this was inconsistent with his perception. "This is not right... The God of Wisdom's gaze was accompanied by long-term thinking communication. Even if mortals cannot understand this communication, the whole process is definitely not as short as 'one glance'... How did you get pulled back?"

"It feels like it was pulled back by Shirley," Agou thought for a while, and raised his head and rubbed Shirley's arm. "As soon as I felt like I was about to be 'taken away' by those lights, I felt a great force coming from the symbiosis chain, and then I woke up - but Shirley herself didn't seem to remember."

Several gazes in the room immediately fell on Shirley.

The girl who became the focus of everyone's attention subconsciously shrank her neck, but then she laughed proudly again, as if she was a child showing off after doing something amazing.

Only Duncan's expression became more and more bizarre after a few changes.

Fanna, who was standing beside him, was wondering: "I have never heard of the symbiotic relationship between the deep demon and human beings and the power to block the gods' gaze... Could it be that the symbiotic relationship between Shirley and Agou is closer than that of ordinary Annihilationists?"

"Ahem, maybe what brought Ah Gou back was not the power of the symbiotic contract," Duncan coughed twice, raised his hand and pointed at Shirley who was still laughing silly, "It may also be the power of illiteracy."

Vanna: “…?”

Shirley: “…?”

Several people were stunned, Shirley's expression became more exciting at the naked eye, and Morris looked at Duncan with a surprised look. He had always known that the captain's thinking was broader than that of ordinary people, but he had never thought about it in this direction!

However, after a short period of surprise, Morris couldn't help but follow this idea, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt... why is it quite reasonable?

"Maybe at that moment, there was a 'competition' in Agou's extraordinary realm. On one hand, the eyes of the God of Wisdom were his illiterate partner, and the final facts proved..." Duncan rubbed his forehead, sighing in his tone, "The desperate illiteracy defeated the gods who wanted to recruit students."

"Logistically...logically..." Morris opened his mouth, and after he muttered several times, he could only spread his hands. "Forget it, I don't know how to calculate this logic. I'm afraid that this is enough for the scholars of Moko to fight in the center of the city-state. Let's assume that this is true."

An unspeakable and unremitting atmosphere lingered in the captain's room. Shirley stood in the middle of the room but seemed to be almost crying. She looked at Duncan and Morris, and finally pointed at A Gou with a sad face: "Then... did I drag A Gou's hind legs? It's all... it's all..."

This moment, and it may be the only moment in her life, Shirley's mind actually had the idea of ​​studying hard. However, the next second, Duncan's voice interrupted her: "Don't rush to draw a conclusion, maybe... this is not as simple as we imagined?"

Shirley immediately put away her depression: "Ah?"

Duncan did not answer her doubts immediately, but looked at Agou: "Agou, you just said that you were going to be 'taken away' when you were watching those lights?"

Agou nodded immediately.

Duncan turned to Morris again: "Does anyone blessed by the God of Wisdom feel like he is going to be 'taken away'?"

"No," Morris seemed to react vaguely at this time, shaking his head and speaking gradually became serious. "The normal blessing process is a friendly spiritual communication and enlightenment. The mind of the blessed person is sober and happy, and there will never be such a tendency to lose control."

"What would happen if a deep demon was really 'infused' by the wisdom god Rahem, or was subjected to some kind of... divine grace?" Duncan asked again.

"...I don't know that this kind of thing has never happened, but from logical judgment, it may be a very dangerous process," Morris's quick mind and immediately understood Duncan's meaning. "There is a natural conflict between the four righteous gods and the crazy and out of control of the "Ancient God". This conflict is not limited to the literal 'struggle', but the essential 'mutual repulsion' between the creations or relatives of both parties - the Deep Demon, as the "derivative" of the Deep Holy Lord, naturally has the characteristics of chaos and corruption, even the Dog is no exception, and the God of Wisdom..."

Morrist paused and looked at Shirley with a serious expression: "Even if my master has no malice, its glory will naturally destroy Agou's mind, and the result is..."

Morris didn't say anything, and the others in the room were thinking for a while. Ai, who was originally staying on the table of the chart, closed his eyes and rested, suddenly jumped up, flapping his wings as if he was nervous, while making a sharp and weird shout: "Kun Jinkang Hair Hair Hair Hair Hair Hair Hair Hair Hair Hair Hair Hair Hair Hair Hair Hair Hair Hair Hair Hair Hair Hair Hair Hair Hair Hair Hair Hair Hair Hair Hair Hair Hair Hair Hair Hair Hair Hair Hair Hair Hair Hair Hair Hair Hair Hair Hair Hair Hair Hair Hair Hair Hair Hair Hair Hair Hair Hair Hair Hair Hair Hair Hair Hair Hair Hair Hair Hair Hair Hair Hair Hair Hair Hair Hair Hair Hair Hair Hair Hair Hair Hair Hair Hair Hair Hair Hair Hair Hair Hair

After yelling so hard, it suddenly jumped up, then fell on the table like a stone, then stood up and walked two steps like nothing happened, and came to the goat's head and tilted its head: "Will you make a Q coin?"

Everyone was shocked by the weird and sucking behavior of this pigeon spirit, and no one could understand what it was yelling, but Duncan's expression changed slightly.

The next second, somehow a sentence appeared in his mind—

Two incompatible operating systems, data communication will cause fatal errors.

With a moment of sudden realization and a messy association, he slowly turned his head and looked at Ah Gou.

"Is there a data conflict between the Holy Lord and LH-02..."

"Ah?" Agou didn't react at once, "What did you say, Captain?"

"No, nothing," Duncan knew it was difficult to explain to others how much he had just associated with it, so he could only wave his hand and look at Shirley, who was still looking at him with a blank look. He turned his vocabulary in his mind and reorganized several rounds before finally a sentence came out, "Sherley, it may be beneficial for you to pull Ah Dog back - I mean, it is just 'possible', which prevents Ah Dog from being 'contaminated' or 'swallowed' by the will of the God of Wisdom Rahem."

Shirley's head suddenly moved, as if she finally understood what Duncan meant, and her eyes immediately became more and more radiant: "Ah, so... it's a good thing for me to keep a distance from that God of Wisdom?"

What else could Duncan say? He could only nod.

As a result, he nodded, and the expression on Shirley's face suddenly became happy: "Then I have a reason not to do my homework in the future?! I have to pull the dog back!"

Duncan: “…?!”

He never expected that this girl would think of this first time!

But this time he hadn't spoken yet, Morris next to him first reacted: "It's not that simple."

Shirley was stunned: “Ah?”

The old man looked serious: "My Lord gave blessings not only to look at the level of knowledge, but also the same thing - and according to my observations during this period, even if you do your homework every day, it will not affect your rejection by the God of Wisdom."
Chapter completed!