Academy Horror Chapter 21 The Price of the Road
Lin Moyang was a little stunned when he held his mobile phone, and he couldn't see that this fat man was so concerned with his students, and he could be called a model of teacher morality.
Demir rubbed his hands, and was seen by a young man like Lin Moyang, the current leader of this academy was actually a little embarrassed, and he smiled: "After all, he took over the responsibility of taking care of the students from the hands of Principal Merlin, if something happens to the students...... Although some students have already suffered misfortunes, I have to make amends. Otherwise, when Principal Merlin returns, I won't even be qualified to resign. ”
"Then why don't you hire an expert to treat Xiao Mo at your own expense?" Lin Moyang was a little curious, is there a difference between the cost of inviting Fenglong over and inviting an expert to lift the curse?
Demir showed a regretful expression: "Because I suspect that those people are useless, if it is really as the bloodline in your dream said, then this should be a new curse, it needs to be cracked on the spot, ordinary curse lifting experts just know more types of curses and ways to solve them." I don't think they're useful, and it's a bit like a frustration, but it's better to put our hopes in your master from the start. Lin Moyang nodded as if he didn't understand.
"Then you call here first, and I'll go and ask someone to call Xiao Mo. Demir's posture was lowered a lot in this kind of incident involving his students, especially when Lin Moyang's master might be the only hope for his students, and he used honorifics when addressing Lin Moyang. The straw-hat-wearing acting principal trotted all the way to the school's radio station, a three-story building in the most remote corner of the college, a distance he had run away.
Lin Moyang watched this round figure run away tightly, although this figure looked a little funny, like a bear moving its body, but he couldn't laugh, but looked at this figure with some awe. The class difference between wizards is even more serious than Lin Moyang has seen, and this acting headmaster can think so much about his students, and the old headmaster of the academy, Merlin, is indeed a very knowledgeable sage.
Then Lin Moyang looked at the mobile phone in his hand, he smiled wryly and put Demir's mobile phone next to the wine bottle, took out his mobile phone, and dialed the phone that often couldn't get through. The last time I saw Feng Long in the video, he was recuperating in the hospital where he didn't know it, and he didn't know what hurt him like that, and he really didn't care about this master. In his heart, in fact, Lin Moyang didn't want to have anything to do with Fenglong, although the image that this person gave him was very two, but it can be seen from the reactions of the people around him over the years that in their eyes, Fenglong is not a second commodity at all, but something particularly terrifying.
The phone was connected after a few rings, Lin Moyang's guess was right, this product was indeed seriously injured and hospitalized, otherwise his mobile phone would not be so easy to get through.
"Hey, Young Man Lin, why did you call me again, have you solved the matter in the academy?" Feng Long's impatient voice came from the other end of the phone.
Lin Moyang sighed, and could only tell Fenglong what happened in the dream.
How do you know that Fenglong's reaction is not at all the same as that of ordinary people, Fenglong actually said in a happy tone: "Yo! young man! Yanfu is not shallow, you have hooked up with the blood clan! You want to reproduce the glory of Fenglong 600 years ago, and abduct a blood clan to go home to meet your parents?"
Lin Moyang didn't know how to answer, so he heard a very calm voice from the earpiece, like someone sitting next to Fenglong, this voice was similar to Natasha's voice, but the feelings were even colder, and there were no emotional elements in a sentence except for the tone. This voice spoke in Chinese, so Lin Moyang could barely understand.
"Is this a tradition of the Bladed Dragon? I'm referring to provoking the Bloods. ”
Lin Moyang was shocked by this person's groove skills through the microphone, although this person's tone of voice was serious, but when he complained, the groove was in the middle of the weakness, and with the words without emotional fluctuations, it was simply the highest level in the complaining world. Don't win with too many words, but complain with the refinement of language and sharp tone.
Feng Long's angry voice immediately sounded on the other side of the earpiece: "Shut up!"
"I'm wearing a mask, how do you know I'm paralyzed. ”
"Guess, get out, I'm talking to my apprentice, what are you making a fuss about, shut up!"
It can be heard that this man known as "Dead Face Paralysis" has a strange hobby and amazing attainments in complaining about Fenglong, and Lin Moyang rarely hears Fenglong so angry.
"Okay, you didn't hear anything just now, let's get down to business. I'd love to come over and help you, but as you guessed from the video I sent you last time, I'm so badly injured that my hands have been broken, and I can't get to you. So this time it's up to you. Fenglong coughed twice, trying to make his voice sound majestic.
"What should I do, I won't know anything!" Lin Moyang complained a little weakly.
"Then I'll ask you a question first, do you like that girl named Moira?" Fenglong suddenly asked this question without a head, and Lin Moyang was caught off guard, and the next sentence was stuck in his throat.
Do you like Moira? Say yes, I've known Moira for less than ten days, how can I like this girl? But if I don't like it, then why was I carried away with anger when I heard that Moira was kidnapped?
"Whether you like it or not, it's none of my business, it's you who wants to save her, and I'm not obligated to help you save her, right? Fenglong said as he spoke, and then the sound of cloth rubbing came from the microphone, and Fenglong's voice became a little quieter.
Then Fenglong's voice came from the microphone: "Alright, tell this one as much of the conversation between you and that Bloodline as you can." ”
Although Lin Moyang didn't know whose hand Fenglong's mobile phone had gotten to, maybe it was the dead facial paralysis in Fenglong's mouth? But since Fenglong had said so, Lin Moyang could only completely retell the conversation between himself and Liliel in the dream.
After finishing speaking, Lin Moyang listened to the earpiece with apprehension, but there was no sound on the side of the earpiece, and he couldn't even hear the sound of people's breathing.
Just when Lin Moyang once suspected that the signal was not good, a stiff voice came from the microphone: "I know, she is not very far away from you, because she can know your name, and if you have not introduced yourself to her, she can only know your name from what others call you." Then she's in a position to be able to hear you talking to others. She's a vampire and can't be exposed to the sun, but she's still able to contact you during this daylight day, proving that she's hiding next to you in a place that can block out the sun. In other words, she is in the same dormitory as you. Now there is no way for her to move somewhere else. As soon as he finished speaking, the man stopped speaking.
And Feng Long took over the conversation: "Hear, the range of a building, it should be easy to find that blood clan, but I suggest you don't spend your energy on this kind of thing yet, that blood clan has clearly indicated that it is interested in you, so in a sense, she will be very peaceful for the time being." And you have to rely on your ability, you can't take down a three-generation seed, so you have to try to avoid direct contact with her. The operators of the hunting department are not able to match the ability of the three generations to fight alone without a detailed battle plan. So don't get into a conflict with her until you're completely sure you've found her. And, since she can see your windowsill, prepare a bag of blood to put on your windowsill every night. This guy in the province attacked the students when he was thirsty for blood. As long as you don't provoke her, she should still be very sensible and calm. ”
Lin Moyang asked strangely, "In that case, why don't you set a trap and catch her when she goes to get blood?"
"Because you can't catch her at night, it's a three-generation species, even if the pilgrim hunting department is specially dispatched, you have to carry special equipment, and make a precise plan with enough intelligence to try to hunt. Right now, the killing department in your school that escorts items doesn't have the equipment and technology to do so. If your capture fails, there will be casualties, and that Bloodline will probably not honestly use the blood you gave her, if she hunts freely in the Academy, how many casualties will occur before you capture her?" Fenglong explained in detail. Lin Moyang realized that he had thought things too simply.
"Of course, casualties must be avoided as much as possible, and no matter whose life it is, it is not easy to deliver. I hope you will think more about this in the future. Don't read some online novels that say that there is no victory without sacrifice. Sacrifice is only because the ruler and the powerful are too weak to fill their own weakness with the lives of the weak. Sacrifices are sometimes necessary, but avoidable sacrifices must be avoided...... Saying more, you don't have to understand this now, anyway, remember what I said, as long as the Bloodline is interested in you, then she will not take action to provoke you, at least until you provoke her. The Bloodline rarely says that she likes others, and if she says she likes you, then she must be very interested in you. Fenglong added.
Lin Moyang hurriedly shook his head: "I think that blood clan is particularly lewd...... Improper ...... , I feel like it's a man she likes. ”
Fenglong suddenly smiled lewdly at this time: "Don't worry, the blood clan claims to be the nobles of the nobles, and humans are mobile blood banks and domestic animals in their eyes, so if she is not really interested in you, she will definitely not say that she likes it." According to your conversation, I can only say that the object of her liking changes quickly~ And what the hell is a lewd luan?
Lin Moyang's old face flushed, this stinky rascal's sense of smell was unusually sharp at this time, and he had already omitted Lilil's dress and some unimportant behaviors when he relayed it, but this old rascal still smelled something unusual from his words, and said the words he deliberately hidden.
"Then, if Miss Natasha knows about this matter, she won't let it go, what if Miss Natasha leads the pilgrims to do it?" Lin Moyang said his other concern at this time, the group of people who were wearing uniform uniforms, full of all kinds of weapons, and were as ordinary as drinking water and eating were definitely not something he could stop, and Miss Natasha had always been strong, she would not necessarily listen to Lin Moyang's words.
"Don't worry, Natasha won't act rashly. Fenglong said confidently.
"Not necessarily, big brother, you don't know how strong Miss Natasha is, I feel like she is a noble lady, we are all her domestic servants, and even the acting principal of the academy is called by her. Lin Moyang sighed that Fenglong didn't have a backache when he stood and talked, and complained to Fenglong.
"Hahaha, Sister Natasha listens to Galahad the most, Galahad told her not to act rashly, even if it is a 12-magnitude earthquake, the ceiling will fall and hit her head, she will not move. So you can rest assured. Fenglong's tone was very relaxed.
Lin Moyang squeezed out a wry smile, this big brother really always talks some nonsense, His Excellency Galahad has never seen it himself, where can I find a Galahad to tell Miss Natasha not to act rashly?
Fenglong seemed to see Lin Moyang's concerns, and he said in a sly tone: "The dead facial paralysis that I talked to you just now is Galahad, didn't I tell you? Yes, I really didn't seem to tell you, hahahaha, it's okay, I'll fax you a document later, you have to practice hard, it won't be a problem to remove such a blood mark." But let me ask you, have you made up your mind based on your recent active performances?"
Lin Moyang was stunned by the question. Have you made up your mind? Yes, maybe you have really made up your mind, from the beginning of playing your role, going back to China to brainwash and take money and leave, to now wanting to pursue an extraordinary life, I seem to have really made up my mind.
"That's good, but you have to understand what your mission is, maybe you haven't found your mission yet, but since you have decided to enter this world, then I can't stop you. Probably the hardest person in the world to convince is the person who has made up his mind. But you have to understand that since you have decided to go on in this world, I will not interfere with your decision, but I will not help you with too many things. What you gain and what you lose on this road after that is your own choice. Feng Long noticed Lin Moyang's silence, he sighed heavily, and said in an ominous voice.
"Huh?" Lin Moyang suddenly heard Fenglong say something he didn't understand a little heavy and serious, and he thought to himself, what kind of great philosopher are you pretending to be a second person who doesn't talk about cross talk...... I don't understand much when I speak.
"Forget it, everyone who steps on this path will grow. There are some choices that you can't regret. Feng Long sighed, "In the future, you will have to rely on yourself to follow this path, so your Qi cultivation process can't be stopped." ”
"Ahh
Fenglong wanted to say something, but he opened his mouth and didn't say anything, so he could only hang up the phone, revealing a bitter smile that made people feel sad.
"Pain is inevitable. You're not the sentimental type. Galahad looked at the depressed Fenglong and said meaningfully.
"The pain experienced on the way to growth is something that the young lion cub has never experienced. And when those who have experienced pain want to teach their experiences to those who are newborn, they often won't listen. If the wound does not penetrate deep into his heart, he does not understand what it means to lose, and he naturally does not understand what it means to gain. We all know these things, but the young people don't understand them, and the tragedy we want to avoid will sooner or later torment them to the ground. Fenglong said regretfully.
"You don't stop at someone's pain. Galahad hit the nail on the head.
Fenglong raised his head and nodded noncommittally, his tone was obviously so sad, but there was a smile on his face: "For the sake of the plan, for all this, I will sacrifice many, many people, and I will also bring pain to many people with my own hands." Like I said, sacrifice is nothing more than incompetence. Just like you, can't you sacrifice the pilgrims who see you as the savior for the sake of your plan?"
Galahad turned his face in a rare way so that the dragon could not see his eyes through the gaps in his mask, "I don't understand feelings, and I don't have feelings, so I won't be sad if I do this, you." ”
Fenglong smiled bitterly, the eyes of this young man who looked like he was in his 20s were full of vicissitudes, but he was extremely firm: "There is a saying in China, it is called too forgetful, which is forgetfulness, it is clearly affectionate." ”
Galahad nodded, "Now I know why this path is still wrong. ”
Fenglong also nodded, and the two honorary members of the Round Table Council stopped talking in the ward, and the argument finally calmed down.
And Lin Moyang inexplicably listened to the busy sound of hanging up in the mobile phone, and was so angry that he almost wanted to smash this mobile phone, and here he came again, can't he say a word before hanging up the phone? Even the way of venting is full of the atmosphere of local tyrants.
At this time, the radio on the campus suddenly sounded: "Moira, who treats the magic department, immediately reports to the principal's office, Moira, who treats the magic department, immediately reports to the principal's office, and Moira, who treats the magic department, immediately reports to the principal's office......"
The fat man's mellow and magnetic voice on the radio sounded, and Lin Moyang glanced at his watch, Well, this time the acting principal's feet are very fast. Since Brother Fenglong has said that he can solve this blood curse, then he can rest assured.
Thinking of this, Lin Moyang suddenly looked forward to meeting Moira again, after all, the nanny who has been here for so long has really not seen that lively girl with a lot of words for many days.
Thinking of this, the corners of Lin Moyang's mouth couldn't help but tilt up, revealing a sweet smile.