Chapter 169: Leave to Ascension
Next is the big harvest, once the identity tags of those genius class and intermediate class students leave their bodies, they enter the automatic teleportation system, and return to the town on the edge of the Mobei wasteland, and suddenly more than a hundred people appear on the other side of the teleportation formation, for those boring students who are waiting for the next one to come back, it becomes no speculation, and the students of the genius class who originally came back after everyone have also come back in one go, which not only surprised the students, but also surprised some teachers, and everyone is seriously injured and depressed, so that there are many, many questions in the hearts of teachers and students, what the hell is going on!
The sissy said: "Look if what I said is right, I told you to come back early, if you are either robbed later, or don't eat black, it will not end well, and the students in the genius class will all suffer If the three of us are there, we must not have any good fruit to eat, and we will destroy our good image for many years, right?"
Luo Wen smiled and said, "It's just that you know the most, aren't you, aren't you curious about what interesting things they have encountered? How can they be so embarrassed, look at the group of people who came out of the teleportation formation today, there are more than a hundred people!"
Keith also spoke, "Could it be that they were attacked together and robbed of their identity tags at the same time, this thing is really terrible, could it be that the rest of the genius class classmates joined forces?"
The aristocratic young man beside the three of them also put down the glass of wine that he had been carrying for several days and said to the three of them, "I think it's very possible. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info”
At this time, a teacher had already seen the news and told the old monsters of the magic students, "My lord is not good." The teacher who was guarding the teleportation circle came back to report what he had seen, and shouted anxiously in his heart. Think about the students who are more seriously injured today and are the focus of their own academy's training, and a few of them are well-known top students, do you think it is possible to make this teacher not excited?
"Don't panic. Tell me what the hell is going on?" said one of the old men in gray robes
The teacher who came to pay his respects took a few breaths, calmed down and said slowly, "My lord, today." Now, more than a hundred students were teleported back at once, all of them were from the intermediate magic class, and some of them were all seriously injured. The identity tag is no longer automatically transmitted back, and I don't know why, but it is now being moved to the medical area for treatment. ”
The two old men looked at each other and said nothing, but said, "You go down first! Okay, you are students, we will do an in-depth investigation of this matter, you don't have to interfere." ”
When the man was gone, the old man in the black robe took out a compass from his sleeve and asked, "What do you think is going on now?"
The gray-robed old man looked at the compass and said, "It's nothing! Aren't there still twenty-three small dots on this display instrument that have not disappeared?" So don't get excited, I guess they should have been robbed instead of being hacked. ”
The black robe laughed: "It's getting more and more interesting, but I always feel that there must be something going on that we don't know." ”
The black-robed old man also said, "Yes, even if they all reach the peak level of the Great Magus, I'm just a hypothesis! That won't be enough to fight against more than a hundred students." Among the more than 100 people who came back, there were not only rubbish but also our top students, didn't they?, so I guess that either there were demigod magicians, or some third-party power to support them, or what kind of mutation could have caused the current situation!"
"Demigod mage. No, the presence of a demigod among the magic students of the lower class is really a terrifying existence. The gray-robed old man shook his head in disbelief.
The old man in the black robe just smiled and said, "It's okay if you have the best or not!" I just guess, it looks like they're coming back soon! It's clear when the time comes! It's just that we only know that the strength of this monitor is almost there, and we really can't see how far it is away!"
"Hehe, then we'll see. The gray-robed old man laughed too.
In the medical area of the small town on the edge of the Mobei Wasteland, the teachers and classmates here are busy, and if you think about it, more than a hundred sick people have come at once, which is really a huge test for this simple small medical aid station!
"Hurry up and let the wounded here!" said the teacher, who couldn't be heard if he didn't make a lot of noise.
"Carry the seriously injured person to the innermost according to the priority, and the lightly injured water system magic student will rectify it, what the hell is going on. Looking at so many wounded teachers, I couldn't help complaining, I was originally looking to come here for a more leisurely vacation and take a look at the scenery of Mobei by the way, but now it's good, I haven't seen the scenery, and now I'm looking for a big trouble. Many of them are the descendants of the strong, the young master of the aristocracy, if something goes wrong with that, wouldn't it be fatal. Also, if you don't die, you will leave any sequelae, and you will be very sad about your future and life! Thinking of this, the teacher is going crazy, who did it, and when Lao Tzu catches you, you must return it a hundred times. Anger is anger, but the work in hand still can't stop. After a while, I was covered in a cold sweat.
And the children in the Mobei Wasteland are very happy to count those brands: one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, all of them. Hongyue asked the classmates who counted the points, "How many fast cards did we collect this time?"
The eyes of the students who counted were all small stars with identity plates, and they were speechless with excitement: "A total of one hundred and thirty-one brands." His voice trembled a little, and his hands were excitedly pinching the bag with the brand
Hongyue ordered: "The excess is evenly divided and the remaining ones are kept for Fenghua." "Fenghua, where have you been, why haven't you come back, can't you find us, let's go out first? She's still so young, what should I do if I encounter any danger?
The "good" students also hesitated, and they missed their classmates very much. Without him, we would not be where we are today.
After a while, the signs were handed out, "There are twenty-two people in total, five yuan and one hundred and ten dollars each." The rest is a piece of Fenghua's Red Moon, you can keep it for Fenghua first!" So he handed the bag in his hand to Hongyue.
Hongyue thought for a moment and asked, "And what about the closure of the teleportation formation today?"
The classmate took out a small piece of wood that had been carved with many nicks, looked at it, and said, "There are still three days." ”
After thinking about it, Hongyue made a decision and said: "Call the three team leaders, I have something to discuss with them, and the rest of the students are checking the spoils and distributing them according to their personal needs and the principle of fairness." ”
The classmate answered and went to work: "Yes." ”
After the three team leaders arrived, Red Moon said, "Do you think we should go out immediately or wait here?"
The patriarch of one group said, "Why don't you go out? What are you doing here?" the leader of the second group thought for a while and said, "What do you think about Red Moon?"
Hongyue said: "I think there are still three days for us not to go out for the time being, the reason is very simple, that is, there are too many good things around us now, if we go out, it is terrible for me to be innocent and guilty, and we have no ability to protect it." ”
A group leader asked puzzledly: "Why? We think we are all very strong, why can't we protect it?"
Hongyue continued, "Our current team is still okay in the academy, but what about the real adults, compared to the genius teenagers we sent back just now and the power behind them?"
The three team leaders were speechless with face-to-face. Even if our group is at the level of the Great Magister, then how can we not be able to fight against those big forces, so we must become stronger, no one will dare to rob us at that time, think about it, if it weren't for the god-level magician of that life to save us, we would have been taken off the identity tag and thrown back, the strength of our own group of people has improved compared to before, not a point or two, but compared with the real powerhouse of the God Domain, it is still too much, too much difference!
Red Moon continued, "So we want to see that the good things in us really become our strength. ”
The leader of the three groups asked curiously, "What do you mean?"
Hongyue said: "We have gained a lot from coming to the Mobei Wasteland this time, and we all have some potions that either improve mental strength or improve magic skills, if we bring them back, it is very likely to be robbed, or coerced to hand them over, but as long as we eat it into our stomachs, our power is fused, and no matter how powerful the magician is, we can't help whether we are or not, so eat what can be eaten, and use what can be used to further enhance our strength." ”
The three group leaders all nodded in agreement, "Then let's gather the students now." ”
Hongyue said: "Okay, don't worry, just have a group meeting with each of you, I'm going to start cultivating for three days, it's too tense." So a small tent appeared next to the teleportation circle in the Mobei Wasteland, which was full of children who were seriously cultivating. It is worth mentioning which cute old man is holding a bunch of food and serving as the guard of Red Moon and their class, a dark mage who is close to the god level as a guard officer, who dares to provoke it, don't you want to mix?
Fenghua's children hurried and finally arrived at the teleportation formation of the Mobei Wasteland at ten o'clock in the evening of that day. (To be continued.) )