Apocalyptic Forecast

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When the elevator doors closed, the phantom of flying birds descended from the sky in the silent underground library.

Erratic like a dream.

"You should not scare him."

The crow stepped on a random record in the matrix and looked down at Russell with a serious expression: "I persuade him to accept your invitation, not to make you intimidate my contractors."

After a long silence, Russell finally let out a breath and shrugged helplessly: "I never thought to scare him ... Actually, he scared me instead."

He paused, looked up, and asked: "He really passed the highest specification screening of Vientiane?"

"A bit higher than the highest specification."

Raven said: "Among the 60,000 tests, he passed 57,000, and 3,000 were judged to fail, not because he failed, but because he was unwilling to sacrifice people other than himself-- —Russell, you should understand what such results really mean. "

"Unprecedented, isn't it?" Russell sighed. "So, you always have to understand my aging heart, not everyone can be like you."

"I can understand." The crow's tone never softened: "But it's different from what we said."

"If he is ordinary ... No, if he has such an unmanageable appearance, I will give up and ignore it. I will ignore it and ignore it. But since things can be done, then I cannot let him grow wildly.

Russell said: "I don't think my plan is too cruel. Instead, it's because you are too gentle with him, isn't it?"

With that, he raised his eyes and stared at the flying bird above the top dome, raising his eyebrows: "This is something unexpected than I expected. I thought you would be more aggressive than me--"

"Hahaha, I'm just a weak, helpless and poor woman. Have you misunderstood me too deeply?"

"perhaps."

Russell didn't care to take back his gaze: "I don't think my arrangement is wrong."

"It's not a mistake, it's quite appropriate, but you can't ignore his thoughts." Crow said: "I hope you can guide him as a teacher, not to establish a relationship through coercion-my contractor is not that People who like to be obedient, believe me, there will always be something unexpected waiting for you. "

"I've already seen it."

Recalling that "war and peace" really meowed in Huai Shi's arms like a cat, Russell's expression became more complicated.

"His talents may be more terrible than I thought. Seriously, I regret it a little bit. I always feel like I am trying to raise an untamable monster."

He paused for a moment, hesitated, and fell into contemplation: "In order to prevent trouble, should we kill him?"

"Ahaha, you can try it."

The crow laughed.

"Joke joke, why can't people even make a joke now?"

Russell shook his head helplessly, looking sad: "Well, I will seriously consider your suggestion. Please rest assured that I am still an educator after all, and I won't even mess with a student."

"So--" crow asked, "what are you going to do?"

"let me see."

Russell pondered for a long time, and said seriously: "Don't Dongxia say so? The heavens will be appointed to the people, and they must first work hard to work hard ..."

Talking, he found that the crow looked strange.

"what happened?"

"Cough, don't hide it ..."

The crow cleared his throat and announced with shock: "I have tried all of these!"

He was proud and proud, as if he was showing off something.

——I am professional in persecuting contractors!

"..."

Silence is always sudden.

Russell looked at her in amazement. For a long time, he was still shocked: "Why are you so wicked?"

The crow looked away awkwardly.

"..."

After being silent for a while, Russell asked curiously, "Is it cool?"

"That's really ..."

The crow smiled and looked up at the ceiling without answering.

Although her long-lost conscience was hurting, she had to admit it.

——It ’s really cool!

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Starting from the second day, the first day formally entered the teaching and research department and was also preparing for a low-key life of Huai Shi. With two dark circles that had not slept overnight, he ushered in his first post adjustment notice in the Ivory Tower in a sleepy state.

After the regular meeting started, the still expressionless vice principal announced the first time.

Because the original secretary of the principal's office, Mr. Ramanukin, was appointed as the person in charge of the second phase of the Abyss New Campus, and will soon leave the school headquarters for a one-year business trip.

Therefore, before he returns, the post of secretary of the principal's office will be temporarily held by one of our lucky group of friends.

—So, guess who this person is?

As soon as the vice principal finished his first sentence, Huai Shi closed his eyes in despair.

Then he gave birth to the irresistible Huai poetry, and greeted the unpredictable result in the indifferent eyes of the vice principal.

It's you!

Surprised, not surprised?

In this way, in the applause, on the first day of entering the teaching and research section, Huai Shi became the secretary of the principal's office.

Still a male secretary.

Such an opportunity is so rare and precious. A newcomer, stepped into the confidant of the principal in a month, the confidant of the vice-principal ... The big trouble, even if there is no adjustment to the teaching position, who dare to underestimate those who drive and pour tea?

Professor Anton's hand was about to swell Huai Shi's shoulder.

With a look of relief, he felt that the young man had lived up to his expectations, and said that he must do a good job and how to make new heights.

Huai Shi could only remain numb throughout the journey, so as not to cry in the rain when he thought of his tragic future.

Eyes are red.

I can only say that I am touched.

He didn't think about running, but he didn't think that he was losing all his moves at the time.

He can run, the house can't run!

Even if she smashed the door of the basement with a hammer and called out the crow, she would only fool him with ‘no, it ’s okay’ or ‘all good things’.

Without her blending in here, Huaishi dare to pull out her own eyeballs and use it as a light bulb for Xiaojiu to step on.

The world is so cold, only the cat in his arms and the students in front of him are a little warm.

Huai Shi couldn't help but sigh in heaven.

If you don't pay attention, your hand will touch Yuanyuan's head and rub it like a cat in your arms. After the reaction came, he discovered that the original condition had been completely sluggish, and only the forehead was hot.

It's almost going down.

"Sorry, sorry."

In order to cover up the gaffe, Huai Shi could only push the cat into Yuan Yuan's arms. After coughing twice, she was asked to practice the piano and slip away quickly.

Go straight to the principal's office.

Huai Shi would like to see, how can this Lao Wang Ba come up with a way to toss himself today!

He jumped out of the tower of ivory today, fell to the abyss, and would never bow his head to the bastard!

Ten minutes later, Huai Shi happily came out of the door in the office. Before leaving, he did not forget to turn back to Gucci and nod to Russell with a smile.

"Thank the principal, the principal is so good!"

Whoever dares to oppose Principal Russell, he will smash whose dog head!

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Ten minutes ago, Huaishi walked angrily into Russell's office.

The first sentence I heard was: "I said Xiaohuai, I remember you as a young man?"

Huai Shi was about to sneer, and when he asked him, ‘how is it,’ he saw the headmaster who focused on correcting the document raised his head and said:

"In that case, the school's Dragon Dragon Flute can borrow it for you."

Before Huai Shi's sneer was squeezed out, he stiffened his face, his eyes wide, unbelievable.

"What?"

"Call the Dragon Flute."

As if a kindly elderly gentleman took off his eyes kindly, Russell asked with a confused expression: "Did you not hear it?"

It was because of hearing Huai Shi that he was trembling with fear.

Although the dragon flute is called flute, it doesn't sound as small and exquisite as its name.

On the contrary, it is as high as four or five floors, buried deep in the ground floor of the college, and connected to the Ivory Tower. Essentially, it is a "miracle engraving" composed entirely of secret instruments and countless expensive instruments.

It is said that as long as it is played, combined with the miracle marking of the "mourners" and a large number of source sacrifices, a dragon blood corps can be summoned from the abyss to serve the user at any time.

These creatures that inherit the blood of the abyss are basically crown-wearer-level horrors, and they usually travel alone in **** everywhere. Only this contract inherited from ancient times can make them willing to gather. In one place, bow your head.

This kind of thing like a weapon of war has always been the deepest part of the college. Although there are many rumors, few people can determine the credibility of the jaw-dropping rumors.

However, in addition to its ability to act as a weapon of war, the Dragon Dragon Flute itself is also one of the top six 'Abyss Mirrors' in the whole world, second only to the Hubble Mirror created by the Astronomical Society at the end of the border.

At the same time, it also has all the abyss permissions of the Ivory Tower, and can send its own signals to any large group that has contacted the Ivory Tower and signed a contract.

To put it simply ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ In addition to one-click summoning a good brother, it also has the world's largest **** telescope and the most top-level microphone function.

If it can use its search mode, Huai Shi can directly save a lot of time, and find the abyss who best matches its own sacred mark from the database of the Ivory Tower and the massive contract.

And then surpassed the biggest difficulty from scratch.

At that time, as long as the other party is willing to respond and everyone has discussed the recruitment conditions, contracts and treatment, Huai Shi will be able to cultivate their own abyss from today!

"An hour is a bit short."

Russell wrote a comment on the spot and looked up and asked, "Is it enough for two hours?"

"Enough is enough!"

Huaixi held the criticism and smiled, as if a young nigg who could only study black fungus planting techniques in the night in Equatorial Guinea suddenly picked up a direct ferry ticket to Europe.

Seeing a brilliant future. @B