Chapter 89: Week One·Broken Branches

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  Inside the tower.

  This is where no one can see.

  It is also the location where meetings are held in the tower.

  For those people to meet and plan how to proceed.

  Bai Sang is not qualified to participate in such a meeting. It should be said that none of the researchers in the tower are qualified.

  But he could guess their plan.

  Bai Sang lowered his eyes, his eyes dark.

  These people almost put their ambitions directly in front of everyone.

  What they want to do is easy to see through.

  Building this tower allows these people to stand at the pinnacle of mankind, and what do humans who stand at the pinnacle want?

  It seems to be clear at a glance.

  Throughout ancient and modern times, their wishes have always been so consistent.

  Especially... Yan Chao.

  This person, he knew very well.

  Yan Chao was one of the first people to enter here, and he had a strong voice here.

  This individual played an important role in the construction of the tower.

  Seeing him standing outside the door, Yan Chao was not surprised, and still maintained a gentle smile.

  Bai Sang asked straight to the point: "So, this? Is this your 'Babbita Plan'?"

  "..." Yan Chao looked at him, the smile on his lips unchanged, "You have already guessed it."

  The man in front of him was probably around forty years old. His age had hardly changed since he entered the tower.

  This is all the result of his efforts.

  No matter what you sacrifice, you must protect your own interests.

  Bai Sang raised her eyelids and looked at him, "You're really arrogant."

  "You are still very smart, Yan Du." Yan Chao smiled slightly, "That's why among those children, you are the one I admire the most."

  After Bai Sang heard this, something seemed to flash across his eyes.

  The concept of the Tower of Babel comes from the Bible, Old Testament, and Genesis.

  It is a tower built by humans united to long for dialogue with God.

  A huge tower reaching to the sky.

  The purpose of building such a tower, the purpose of the Yan Dynasty, the purpose of those people...

  It's a conversation with God.

  It really is.

  Bai Sang twitched the corners of his mouth and looked at him with particularly deep eyes.

  "The Tower of Babel Plan".

  What an arrogant name.

  They even think they can talk to God.

  Bai Sang asked softly: "Do you think there are really gods in the world?"

  The man didn't comment, just faced him and raised his eyebrows slowly.

  The curve of the corners of his mouth is difficult to understand.

  Bai Sang paused and looked up at him, "Or do you think you are a god?"

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