The reason why he had to stay in Nixiu's manor was one thing to be able to learn magic skills, and it was also a reason to be able to restore Locke to his original state. But for Zhao Nan, the most important thing is to gain the trust of this group of scholars.

In other words, thanks to the extreme exclusivity of scholars, Zhao Nan only revealed his identity as a scholar, and showed a state of assiduousness in subsequent studies, which has allowed these scholars in the astral world to accept himself. .

In fact, Zhao Nan even felt that he didn't need to do so many things.

During this period of time, he felt that this group of scholars, in another aspect, was actually very simple.

He sighed in his heart, and to paraphrase Finina's words, he did want revenge for Pompeii in the future, and from another aspect, it was not a deliberate deception.

Protoss in the astral world cannot leave the astral world. This is a truth that has existed since ancient times. So when the Kabu trio heard what Zhao Nan said, their first reaction was not to believe it.

"This kid, shouldn't it be that he has been overworked recently and has made his mind deranged?" Kabu touched Zhao Nan's forehead, "Let me see the situation."

But Zhao Nan's eyes were clear, motionless, and never avoided the sight of the three of them.

"You...really?" It was Brando who was speaking, and he reacted before Nixiu and Cabo.

Zhao Nan nodded, and said solemnly: "It's true."

The three of them looked at each other, each of them groaned, and Brando suddenly said, "Go ahead and talk about it."

His words were very useful, and Nixu and Kabu did not object. Zhao Nan secretly guessed the identity of this Brando, is it possible that he is a big figure in the academic society?

In the manor, Brando and Cabo disappeared, and in the huge reception room, only Brando and Zhao Nan sat looking at each other. After a long time, Brando suddenly said: "I haven't introduced myself yet. I am Brando, the former city lord of Pompeii. Of course, as a scholar, my skills are not even as good as Cabo and Nisho."

Although these words of humility can reflect Zhao Nan's understanding of the scholars. If it were not for the real situation, they would never think that they were worse than each other. Zhao Nan didn't speak, he just saw a trace of loneliness from the former city master.

"I came here this time because I received a letter from Nisho. The letter mentions your business, so I made a special trip." Brando sat seriously and said seriously, "Maybe you I've said it many times, but don't mind. Please tell me again carefully-as a member of the same race, I love my hometown as much as they do."

Zhao Nan found it difficult to refuse the request of the former city lord. After raising a few words, he slowly said it, even racking his brains. Then his background story would be more vivid.

"In these years, we haven't discovered Edits. We don't know if he was born in the astral world, or has completely disappeared in history." Brando shook his head. "But you do understand his skills. For scholars like me, it is impossible to teach skills unless they are from the same race. So your identity is not a problem."

Brando Binicio and Cabo were a lot more careful, but after speaking, they suddenly smiled, "Little guy. I'm glad to see you."

Perhaps you already knew the news of Pompeii from Nixiu's letter, so after learning it specifically from Zhao Nan, Brando was not as unsustainable as Nixiu and Kaboo were after they heard it.

But Zhao Nan could keenly feel that this mysterious scholar had a vague trace of hatred in his eyes.

Zhao Nan took a breath. Also said: "This is my honour, Mr. Brando."

Suddenly there was a knock on the door.

That was Nixiu's voice.

As the owner of the manor, he actually needs to knock on the door carefully. Zhao Nan's brows wrinkled imperceptibly. It seems that as the former city lord, Brandu has not only prestige among scholars, but also majesty.

The door slammed, not only Nixiu and Kabu, but also several other scholars who had been in the manor during this period also came over.

They walked to Brando's side, nodded lightly, and at the same time set their eyes on Zhao Nan-this seemed to have a hint of interrogation.

Zhao Nan was able to perceive their thoughts and understand their thoughts-to tell the secret that he was not a real Protoss, that's it.

He needs the help of the academic society, if he can, of course it is best to do his best.

That can make the Society of Scholars do their best. I am afraid that so far, there is only one reason-revenge, for the birthplace that once nurtured them, gave them growth, and is full of memories, Pompeii!

But they couldn't leave the astral world, even if they knew what had happened, they could only bury this hatred in their hearts. During this period of time, although these scholars of the manor were completely devoted to Locke's restoration work, they seemed to have forgotten about Pompeii. But Zhao Nan can occasionally feel the sadness and sadness between the other party's words.

Their feelings are buried deeper than anyone else, but they are stronger than anyone else!

Just ask when one day, when you know that this world still exists this method that can make them avenge and rebuild the once-lost Pompeii.

How will these old people feel?

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Zhao Nan's gaze greeted these old people without fear. Under their hope, confusion, suspicion, and excitement, they did not move like a mountain.

He can't be shaken in the slightest, even though these scholars themselves are very powerful people, but the pressure from the crowd is extraordinary.

They are a huge volcanic mountain range, hidden under the calm, it is hot, pay attention to the bright red magma of all the ashes.

Finally, after the two sides looked at each other for a while, Brando said with a serious face: "It's not that we don't want to inform you. It's just because this thing is really incredible."

Zhao Nan smiled bitterly: "This is also the reason why I don't want to tell you. If I came to this astral world and met you again, I'm afraid I would only regard this as a strange illusion."

Brando suddenly stood up and said solemnly: "But we want to believe you! So, give us evidence that we can believe!"

Zhao Nan stared at each other's eyes tightly, "I only have my own words to prove it."

Brandu is more careful than he imagined. I'm afraid I need to convince the other party, and it will take a lot of effort to do it.

Think to yourself.

Unexpectedly, Brando said: "Then use your words to prove it!"

Zhao Nan was stunned.

However, they saw a group of scholars around them surrounding the two. They stretched out their hands, muttered words, and waved their hands in the air-the lines of the magical circuit were directly generated without the help of any tools.

The lines of these magical circuits continuously combine displacements, and even entangle and intersect each other, making them extremely complicated. These magical circuit lines finally turned into a three-dimensional spherical circuit, enclosing both Zhao Nan and Brando.

"Don't worry, we are not malicious." Brando took a deep breath, and he did the same thing, drawing several circuits in the air with his hands.

As if his is the last link, at this time, in the entire three-dimensional sphere loop, the light is brilliant.

"The Truth Loop Space."

Brando said quietly: "This is the secret method I used to check the authenticity and falsity of the family. The ability is used to check the authenticity of the magical materials, and later developed to check the language and so on."

Brando finally said: "Use your words to prove that it is true or false, and we will be able to judge it. Feel free to tell you, if it is false, this space will annihilate the fake."

Zhao Nan's fingers twitched slightly. Is this pure temptation, or is it the truth? The other party has clearly admitted his identity as a family of scholars, so it shouldn't be a killer that would be hurt.

But on the other hand, what the scholars hate most is deception. If the younger generation in front of you is a sinner if you apply this kind of lie to deceive everyone's feelings in exchange for everyone's help, you are a sinner.

Zhao Nan took a deep breath in front of the crowd, with a face as usual, "I want to avenge Pompeii. I also come from the underground world. Only by obtaining the water of the stars can I return to the ground. The above are all things."

After speaking, Zhao Nan stood tightly, not revealing the emotional ups and downs of the method.

Because this is indeed true, but many other truths are hidden.

At this moment, from the three-dimensional sphere, lines suddenly appeared, tied to Zhao Nan's body. His face changed slightly, but after these lines moved around him for a while, they suddenly returned to the same place.

At the same time, the truth loop space, countless magical loop lines, disappeared out of thin air.

Suddenly with a low sigh, Zhao Nan subconsciously took a look, but he saw Kabu, at this moment, looking up, eyes closed, and his body was shaking gently, sanding and murmuring, "Great truth." ... Is this a gift to our dead?"

Nixiu over there suddenly laughed wildly, crying and laughing, his old face was full of tears, "Hahaha, hahaha, even if I ended this eternal life at this moment, I have no regrets. Now! Hahahaha!!!"

Two old men over there were holding them and crying with joy. On the other side, one person was sitting on the ground, silent, tears running in his eyes, his eyes flickering, it was a flame of hatred.

A scholar knelt on the ground at this time, madly knocking on the floor with his forehead, his head battered...

Brando closed his eyes at this time, and two horizontal tears slowly slipped in the closed eyes.

"Give my order to gather all the scholars in the Protoss World to help Aogu capture the Protoss Water!"

Brando opened his eyes suddenly, staring at Zhao Nan, and said solemnly: "At all costs!"

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What will happen to them when they will be able to realize their vengeance one day?

Yes, it is at all costs... madness.