At this time, the deep-sea humans sitting around the arena actually stood up one after another.

They all looked at each other, but there was no sound.

It was probably 6 Yongsen's passionate words just now that made them feel a little guilt or reflection.

So these deep-sea humans who have high self-esteem cannot help but stand up and focus their attention on the tiny figures in the middle of the arena.

It seems that from those small bodies that seem insignificant, I feel an unprecedented sense of resistance.

...

Inside a temple in the center of Atlantis Holy City.

Sindrira, wearing her golden length, stood in front of a garden, looked at a floating screen, and nodded thoughtfully.

The scene on the floating screen is the scene that generates the endogenous image of the Western Arena.

When he saw 6 Yongsen and others standing up with their chests raised, and actually looking around with fearless and ready to die.

Cinderella frowned slightly.

Not far behind her, a man wearing a shirt and trousers and carrying a violin on his shoulder was playing a light music with concentration.

The man was tall, with one and a half-long hair tied neatly behind his head, forming a small ponytail, plus the shining diamond earrings on his left ear.

It makes this man look quite artistic.

This person is no one else, but the professor who disappeared for no reason after the sea tent team has entered the deep sea space.

"How is it? Do you think our people, even when they get angry, look very elegant?

They had obviously won this battle, but they were not proud at all. They showed their power and power. Instead, they were very gentle and reasonable with your people and wanted to influence your people.

I have said that the ancient Chinese spirit was not destroyed, but just temporarily fell into a deep sleep.

Sooner or later, one day, we will awaken, and this is our culture.”

After playing a melodious violin, the professor gently took off the violin, walked slowly to Cinderella, looked at the floating screen with a smile and said.

"What does culture have to do with culture?" Cinderella said inexplicably.

"Maybe for you, not long ago, but for us, it was a long time ago. This has to be traced back to the Spring and Autumn Period thousands of years ago. We have a culture called "Confucianism".

Look at how noble they are? This is to use their own lives to exchange for other people's lives.

What a cute and respectable group of people? It’s really touching. If it were me who stood in that arena, I would definitely kill me to pay tribute to this beauty!”

As he said this, the professor's eyes turned red slightly, as if tears were flashing.

He reached out to wipe the corners of his eyes, took a deep breath and said, "Okay, I've seen what I should see, now you should believe that the spirit we inherited from the human ancestors of the surface world has not been completely destroyed, right?

Our spirit, like a small animal hibernating, has just entered a long sleep. As long as the spring flowers bloom, it will wake up again and appear again!”

Speaking of this, the professor pointed to 6 Yongsen in the picture and said, "And he is the first person to reappear the spirit of human ancestors!"

Cinderella looked at 6 Yongsen in the picture and said, "6 Yongsen, Yuan Tiangang? Hahaha, it's the same as when I first saw him more than a thousand years ago.

Perhaps the spirit of daring to explore the mysteries of the universe and guessing the origin of all things is not extinct, but after more than a thousand years of experience, it has returned to this young man again.

But there is only one such person in more than a thousand years. For you people in the surface world, this time is too long and not many people can afford to wait."

"No matter what others think, I firmly believe that I am willing to wait until that day comes, and I am willing to give all my things for it!"

The professor said with a pious look.

Seeing this, Cinderella sighed deeply and said, "Okay, I promised to help you. I will do my best to stop this doomsday tsunami, but I have two conditions."

"Please speak." The professor nodded.

"First, you need to help me restore my status in the Holy City. After all, I have been sleeping for too long. During this period, many of my rights have been taken away."

"Second, I hope you can pay attention to it in the end, because I really like your songs and your great wisdom."

The professor smiled faintly and said, "Do you still remember what I said to you before?"

If you are willing to help us, I can promise you to stay in the end, but my soul will not belong here.”

"Why?"

Cinderella was puzzled, "Your body is as noble as us, your understanding of music has the achievements of human beings on the far surface, you can enter the sound frequency band that we can only hear, and you can understand our language.

And you are meticulous and have a great view of the overall situation.

Talents like you should stay in the deep sea and enter a more advanced civilization!

From ancient times to the present, do you not know so many examples of humans and mermaids combining? Why are you so persistent?

If you unite with me, our descendants will become extremely powerful beings…”

However, before Cinderella finished speaking, the professor interrupted her and said, "No need to say it..."

Cinderella looked at the professor with a sad but firm look, and he tried his best to understand his inner thoughts.

But she was shocked to find that the professor's pure heart seemed to be connected to an endless abyss. She wanted to use her mental power to touch the abyss, but was stabbed back by a terrible cold at the entrance.

That feeling even made Cinderella cry involuntarily.

No one knows what kind of secrets are hidden in the professor's heart, in the depths of the abyss that even spiritual civilization cannot touch.

No one knows where this man came from and where he was going. What kind of sad experience he had ever had.

But he taught that it is such a man, a mysterious man, a man who can no longer extricate himself from the contact with him.

No matter who it is, the more you want to solve the answer, the less you get the answer, and eventually the deeper you fall, the deeper you fall.

By the time I suddenly woke up, it was too late to withdraw.
Chapter completed!