Chapter 40: Return to the Hospital
"What's wrong with me?" asked Nicholas, awake but still a little unconscious.
"It's nothing, you're asleep, you've been asleep for a long time, but it scared me. Doyle had a panicked expression.
Nicholas looked around, saw Qin Ming, and hurriedly asked, "Sauron, when are you here?"
"Just now, what, accident?" Qin Ming responded.
Nicholas smiled: "Naturally, it was an accident, but with you, I am completely relieved." β
Qin Ming shook his head and said, "Don't worry, ghost, do you know how long you've been asleep, we're going to be teleported back soon, you're here, what's the gain?"
Indeed, there is a time limit for entering the ancient battlefield, and they seem to have been here for quite some time. At the same time, there was a burst of white light on Nicholas's body, and the same was true for Doyle. However, Qin Ming didn't have it, it might have something to do with his own teleportation and coming here.
While probing his harvest, Nicholas screamed, like killing a pig, but Qin Ming couldn't hear it, and he had already been teleported away.
With a pat on the head, the Haotian Mirror appeared above his head, emitting a white light, shuttling across countless spaces, to be honest, this kind of thing is once and twice.
With a single step on his left foot, he crossed countless spaces and tore directly to the teleportation array of the Academy of Magic, and this time there was not much deviation, that is, he appeared directly on the road of the imperial capital, and then he couldn't distinguish between east and west, north and south.
Somewhere in a hidden place on the ancient battlefield, an old man in a yellow robe suddenly looked up when Qin Ming was shuttling through the space, his eyes narrowed, and he sensed something, but he couldn't sense anything.
At this time, an old man in a black robe appeared in front of him, who was Turing.
"Yo, old monster, it's done. The green-robed old man asked, seemingly very familiar with Turing, one of the top ten holy demon masters.
Turing glanced at him, opened his mouth and spat out: "Ah, bah, you still call me an old monster, and you don't look at yourself, don't you go to the ground before us?"
The old man in the yellow robe was not angry when he heard this, but he laughed twice, and when he looked at him, he remembered the feeling just now. So he asked.
"Did you feel anything strange just now?"
Turing walked forward with a cane, and when he heard this, he asked quietly: "What a strange feeling, I'm a person who is about to enter the ground, and I still care about this."
I don't think you will live long, it is better to put down the burden in the last few years, live a few years of peace of mind, and die a well-deserved death, rightly for everything you have done to the royal family. The gods are chattering all day long, be careful that the old ones go crazy in the end. β
The voice of the voice gradually faded away, and Turing disappeared without a trace, leaving only the old man in the yellow robe standing alone, thoughtful, and said to himself: "You can't go, you can't go, you don't dare to go crazy, at least you have to go a few first." β
Nicholas and Doyle rushed all the way back to the laboratory of the Department of the Undead, due to the small number of people, even if it is a laboratory, it is also an office and a classroom. This is the last frontier of the undead, where Nicholas has been holding out for years.
So as soon as I came back here, there was a sense of peace of mind.
"Mentor, no one really knocks on the door. Doyle had a worried look on his face, and when he noticed that Nicholas was looking at him with a strange look, he immediately responded
"No, I just think that being knocked on by students from other departments and demolishing the house is really not in line with the good atmosphere of our magic academy. β
Hearing this, Nicholas smiled, and looked at him with a look in his eyes that changed to the meaning that you are still young and don't understand anything.
"It's naΓ―ve to think that you won't be approached by other faculties. I've lived here for almost ten years, and I've seen how many weak magic departments have been demolished by the seven main systems, and of course that's still a trivial matter, and it's the most terrible thing when people are gone. β
"No, if the people are gone, it will inevitably be ......"
"Believe me, this is a school for writing civilians and reading for people. Especially after Sauron met with students from other departments this time, the possibility of us being attacked was greatly increased. Even now that someone has infiltrated us to deal with us, I don't find it strange at all.
Before Qin Ming came back, our little precaution was just the most elementary means, if necessary, abandon the car to protect the handsome, leave the classroom, and run for our lives directly. β
Suddenly, under Nicholas's desk, in the small mountain of books and papers, there was a few crackles, and it never stopped.
Nicholas and Doyle glanced at each other, and both saw a bad feeling in each other's eyes. Nicholas gave Doyle a look, who immediately understood, took out a wand, and flanked him.
The books were still shaking, moving more and more, and suddenly a hand stretched out from the mountain of books. Nicholas and Doyle hurriedly strained and beat that hand violently.
Touch, that hand came into close contact with the table, and it was not friendly.
"Holy, whom. Qin Ming's head popped out of the book mountain, and he looked at the two of them with unkind eyes.
Nicholas was relieved and gasped loudly: "Oh, so you came back and scared me." β
Doyle also took the wand back, and told him what had happened, and when they returned to the teleportation array, the undead who had always been in the pimple nest had attracted the attention of the students of both the water and fire departments.
Among them, the students of the water department also came up, and opened their mouths to ask about Qin Ming, can they not scare Nicholas, and several students from the fire department looked at these two people with angry faces.
But it made Nicholas scared out of his courage and pulled Doyle and ran. In the process of running away, he did not forget to instill in Doyle his way of survival in the magic academy for many years.
In this regard, Qin Ming shook his head and sighed: "Look at what scares you, just the two of you are still the first backer and the first junior brother of me to dominate the magic academy in the future, it's really useless." β
Hearing him say this, Nicholas's tears were about to drop: "Can you be faster if you always want to dominate, my small body, my small heart can't withstand the fright, the undead still expect me to hold on, and then support your old man, and be your backer, but my small body can be broken." β
"Come on, you're still small, you have nothing to do with being small, why don't you say that you are a small waist? β
Qin Ming and Nicholas complained while throwing books and pens in a very gentle way. Hit each other. Doyle watched this scene from the sidelines, and the bruises on his face twitched, if his master saw this scene, would he think that the forbidden spell was in vain.
But this can't be helped, Nicholas and Turing are different, the former is not only half of Qin Ming's teacher, on the way from Ron City to the imperial capital, they formed a friendship, and Nicholas is not as dangerous as Turing.
Seeing Turing is still relieved, but Nicholas can be relieved, he can't turn the sky upside down.