The origin of the heavens chat group

Chapter 52 11 Years Later
Hearing Xiao Cangtian's words, Mu Rou's expression changed.

She was really afraid that if Yu Huan was allowed to continue winning streak, then his younger brother might not be able to be admitted to Xinghe University.

Although his younger brother is very talented, but in terms of theoretical knowledge, he is flawed.

Even though Mu Fan is a genius, the immortal exam is about theory, so it is difficult for him to meet the standard.

"Okay, Xiaorou and Xiaotian, you two should calm down for a while."

Chopin Shan stopped the two quarreling, and said: "Don't worry about Yu Huan, our core is in the final competition area, and all the previous competition areas are just a cover. However, if it can be confirmed that he is not the master that the magic soldiers are looking for , he is also worthy of our vigorous recruitment."

Xiao Cangtian said triumphantly: "It's still our principal who has vision. A student like my idol is definitely suitable for our school."

Mu Rou took a deep breath, didn't mention it again, but enlarged another picture.

At the same time, he pointed to the picture and said: "This person is called Mu Yuntian, who was born in Beibin Night City. Coincidentally, our Division 19 is in the Night City..."

……

While Galaxy Academy was still analyzing each contestant.

In an apartment in Xuancheng.

Yu Huan lay leisurely on the sofa.

Because of being a substitute, Yu Huan had left his little spiritual energy more than ten days ago and slipped back alone.

Now, he is holding the phone and talking to Wu Zhinan.

On the other end of the phone, Wu Zhinan's excited voice came: "Boss, your automatic combat magic weapon is so powerful, I can't believe it! I'm actually holding... 10 admission notices from Galaxy Academy, it's crazy Come on, this world!"

Yu Huan was holding two copies of Xinghe University's notification letter, and the others were obtained by Wu Zhinan later, and had not been handed over to him yet.

"Just do your part. If these notices are for sale, I will give you a share."

Yu Huan threw a piece of potato chips into his mouth, and said unhurriedly.

"Long live the boss!" The other end of the phone was obviously very excited, but then the voice quietly fell down: "But boss, I can't express my suffering now!"

"Are you in trouble?"

Yu Huan didn't even need to think about it. If he said something even though he was suffering, he must have encountered something force majeure.

"Yes boss, now you are popular..."

"The number of reporters has suddenly increased in the past few days. I don't know why. They are crazy to dig your inside story. Fortunately, I can run fast, otherwise the whole person would have done it."

Yu Huan understood.

It's only a matter of time before you get noticed.

In this kind of high-profile special event, especially in the case of 20 competitions, it is not surprising to win the championship in one division.

But 12 in a row, it's hard not to be noticed!

After all, the public is not a fool. If you are so blatantly coherent, if you don’t pay attention to you, it’s not giving you face.

"Then you stop first, and you don't have to go to the game."

Yu Huan still made this decision.

After all, you can't be too extreme. If you really win the next championships, wouldn't it attract too much hatred?

So Yu Huan thought about it and decided that only 12 championships would be enough.

The meat is his, and the soup is always reserved for others.

"Okay boss, then I will stop..."

"Stop it, you can sell the admission letter now, the admission letter is blank, you can't fill in the name randomly, you have to control the price."

"Don't worry boss, I have been in the society for so long, I still have this vision."

"Well, then go get busy." After speaking, Yu Huan hung up the phone.

Then looked at the time.

It is now May 9012, 5, at 12:11 PM.

It has been 11 days since I left the creation space.

Calculated by the time unit of the game's life, 11 years have passed in the real world.

During this 11-year development period, Xiaoice has reported relevant information one after another.

Among them, what caught Yu Huan's attention the most was the birth of the most anticipated life in the world he created.

Humanity!

The most primitive human beings have gradually given birth to the most primitive intelligence.

According to Xiaobing, human beings have now begun to establish tribes and reproduce.

"Go in and have a look, the most primitive human."

Looking at the news reported by Xiaobing recently, Yu Huan smiled lightly.

Then his consciousness moved, and the next moment, his whole body appeared in the creation space.

In a dense jungle, Yu Huan looked a little depressed.

It was still a grassland when I left, but now it has turned into a jungle.

I have to lament the power of time and the development of 11 years. Even if the earth has not moved, the environment will undergo earth-shaking changes.

It is daytime.

Yu Huan looked around, and then contacted Xiaobing.

Yu Huan: "Xiaobing, come to my place with Fanlou, and I will show you the world."

After a while, Xiaobing returned the message.

Xiaobing: "Alright group leader, Fan Tower has already started searching for your location."

Not long after Xiaobing's private chat message was sent back, two short figures appeared in front of his eyes.

Fanlou said firstly: "Creator, you are back."

The little girl of the gods seemed very happy, even though she hadn't seen the Creator for 11 years...

But it is because of the emotional relationship of being a god.

Even if it is 11 years, for her, it is just a fleeting moment.

Because of this, she still retains a sense of familiarity with the Creator.

Not only her, but even Yu Huan retains a sense of familiarity with her, after all, it's only been 11 days.

Due to special reasons, both of them are still very familiar with each other even after 11 years have passed.

However.

Xiaobing on the side didn't notice that her own slender hands were already trembling slightly.

11 years...

The moment she saw the group leader again, she trembled inexplicably, she didn't even know it herself, and now she herself was trembling very badly.

"Fanlou, this world has gone through 11 years, Xiaobing has answered all your doubts for you, right?"

Yu Huan stroked Fanlou's little head, as if he was touching his own child, and laughed.

Fanlou shook his head, and pulled down an endless scroll from the sky: "Although Xiaobing answered some questions, she still has a lot of doubts, and she can't answer Fanlou."

When Yu Huan looked at those scrolls, he was extremely astonished.

My darling is worthy of being the god of suspicion. Even Xiaobing can't stand the speed of creating problems.

"Creator, can you answer these doubts for me?" Fan Lou stared at Yu Huan with hopeful eyes.

amount……

Looking at the questions on the scroll, Yu Huan's scalp felt numb.

Even Xiaobing can't handle it, this is simply not something he, a mortal, can answer.

In the end, Yu Huan only gave an ambiguous response: "Before answering the question, you go with me to see the newly born human beings. After this race develops, it may be able to answer all your unknowns."

(End of this chapter)