Chapter 1: The Last Lesson
125 years after the catastrophe, June 8.
In the afternoon, the fourth period.
Purple maple base city.
Qingniu District No. 5 Middle School, Senior High School No. 3 Class 7.
Class teacher Wang Qingsong is giving his "final speech".
“...... Among you, there are those who enter the university and even those who are escorted to the Upanisha to continue their studies, and there are also those who directly enter the garrison and sign an employment agreement with the consortium hunting group.
There are more students who are about to end their study careers and enter various ordinary positions, as the class teacher who has taken you for three years, I sincerely wish you, whether you will rise to the top in the future, or ordinary, I sincerely wish you.
May you be able to enjoy your life without regrets, without evil, with a clear conscience...... Well, that's it. ”
In the end, Mr. Wang couldn't help himself and choked slightly.
More than 60 people in the class were immersed in this unspeakable atmosphere, and some sensitive girls could not even contain the tears rolling in their eyes, and when he stopped talking and the classroom was quiet, they felt for the first time that his verbosity, like an old mother's nagging was so pleasant, that they hoped that he would say more and want to listen to it for a while.
Mr. Wang wiped the somewhat foggy glasses and put them back on, but didn't say anything after all.
Silence.
"Bang Bang Bang"
There was a knock on the door.
"Please come in. ”
Teacher Wang said.
"Mr. Wang, I brought the officers of the Command Bureau here. The first to come was a slightly wealthy middle-aged man, a small leader of the school administration office, who greeted him with a smile.
However, at this moment, no one in the class paid attention to him, and all of them were robbed of their brilliance by the people behind him.
Two people followed him into the classroom, a man and a woman, both wearing plain black uniforms, both in their twenties and nearly thirty years old, each carrying a black suitcase in their hands.
At the door of the classroom behind them, there were two people standing on the left and the right, all over the body, from cold weapons to hot weapons, from long-range to close combat, armed to the teeth, standing motionless at the door, fully focused, without squinting, as if closely monitoring the entry and exit of every fly, and the ordinary classroom instantly became a military powerhouse.
It was like a group of carnivorous beasts suddenly breaking into the tame flock of sheep, and being swept away by a fierce fishy wind, the baating lambs instantly stopped chewing the tender juice of the grass, and looked at it stupidly, neither daring to run, nor daring to make a sound, and a few bold dared to look at it secretly.
The Force, who was sitting in the corner of the back row, was also secretly watching, and could vaguely feel the power that they lurked under the uniform of civilization that was more terrifying than that of a beast.
"Each one is better than Uncle Yang...... It's stronger than me, is this the true level of a cultivator? Black Iron Realm? Or Bronze Realm?"
Although he has always insisted on cultivating, he has never been in contact with the real cultivation circle, except for some special reasons to know Uncle Yang, he is an honest and low-key student.
Seeing them come in, Wang Qingsong also sorted out some soft emotions in his heart, clapped his palms at everyone, and said, "Okay, the students who were detected to have more than three matches before stay, and the other students can leave first." ”
No one moved.
This is also in his expectation, for many students, such an opportunity can be seen this time in this life, naturally do not want to miss it, and both the school and the control bureau are also very tolerant of this, just watch it, don't make trouble.
"I would like to remind you that you can communicate in a low voice, just don't make loud noises. ”
The young female operator in the black uniform saw that everyone was too quiet and restrained, so she reminded her softly.
Then, together with the male operator, he put one small and one large suitcase on the lectern, and opened the lid directly to everyone so that everyone could see clearly.
In the small suitcase, there are liquid injections neatly arranged, and in the light blue liquid, there is a faint light flickering from time to time, dazzling and mysterious.
The large leather case contained two kinds of bones, one dark red and one dark cyan, of different shapes and sizes, as well as dark brown claws, all three of which were piled up in a box.
Seeing this, the classroom, which had barely kept quiet, suddenly buzzed, but they all remembered the female operator's advice, and just whispered to each other.
"Wow, it turns out that the black iron matrix injection looks like this, those star points are the mystery factor, the book says it's rotten, in reality it's the first time I've seen it, it's really beautiful, much better than the picture in the textbook!" A female classmate clasped her hands in front of her chest and whispered.
The male classmate next to her squinted at her holding a pair of cumbersome tiredness, and pouted: "One starts with 10,000, and this box is full of hundreds, this is not just good-looking!"
Another classmate echoed sourly: "Yes, the Command Bureau is really generous, and it will send matrix injections and secret refining materials for free, tsk, it's a pity that these are all out of my favor." ”
For the first time in this life, I saw such a large amount of wealth in front of me, but most of my classmates were gloomy.
In the case of the education system of Zifeng Base City, at the end of the six-year compulsory education, more than sixty percent of students will leave school to learn various vocational skills and prepare for becoming qualified lifelong industrial workers.
Then there are three years of junior and intermediate education, and more than half of them will leave the campus, and they can call themselves "intellectuals", and those who graduated from high school like them are already considered high-level intellectuals, and they can be a small manager for a few years, earning two or three hundred a month, and living an ordinary life that is not rich but still makes a living.
The contents of the suitcase on the lectern table, any of them, had to be saved for years without eating or drinking, and it was impossible for people not to eat or drink, to live and to wear, to get married, to have children, and to ...... In short, it has nothing to do with cultivation at all.
At this moment, it seems that they are still classmates or even at the same table, but a gap has been quietly drawn.
A student who happened to have three matching places felt the "resentful" gaze of the same table, felt a little creepy, and said:
"Actually, it's not that good, this time it's a gift, but you have to rely on yourself for cultivation in the future, none of them are cheap, and since you have taken this road, there is no way to advance.
Isn't there a statistic, from black iron to bronze, the minimum is 100,000...... Is this something that can be earned by working in a stable way?
What is this 20,000 yuan giveaway, it is the bait to catch us and buy life money!
Which profession in the base city has the highest mortality rate? Cultivator!"
In the end, he believed it himself, and sighed.
His tablemate patted his chest and said generously: "In that case, you will exchange the secret refining object for a ticket and give it to me later, and I will try my best to get a matrix injection, and I will help you with your life, how about it?"
"Get out!"
"Cut!"
"Ah...... The teacher called me, so I won't blow it to you. ”
In front of the lectern, everyone lined up, rolled up their sleeves, exposed their arms, and obediently waited for the young lady to get an injection to welcome the upcoming life transformation.
The reason why they should be injected in the last class of high school is that it is operated by professionals to maximize the effectiveness of the matrix injection, and the other is for the personal safety of these chicks.
Qingniu No. 5 Middle School is an ordinary high school, the teachers are ordinary, the students are ordinary, and their parents are also ordinary, but a matrix injection that allows people to step into the path of cultivation is too precious. For them, even if they are bankrupt, it is difficult to obtain, and as long as they become cultivators, even if they are the lowest, it is much easier than ordinary people to obtain resources.
What's more, these people are the foundation of the base city, and even in the future, let them grow up earlier, and they won't lose anything.
In the past, the Registrar was more lenient in this regard, considering that some students gave him the matrix injection for some special reasons, such as waiting for a more desirable secret refiner, and allowed him to use it at any time, but because of this, too many tragedies happened, because of these lessons, everyone had to complete the injection under the supervision of the Registrar.
At this moment, the students who had completed the injection stood quietly on the other side of the classroom, listening to the male operator's speech.
"Listen to me, after the matrix injection is injected, it will take more than ten minutes for it to spread throughout the body with the blood, so that you can obtain the 'baseline physique'.
After that, within twenty-four hours, the Mystery Factor is the most active, and then gradually settles in the depths of your bloodline, and during the period when the Mystery Factor is active, it is the best time for blood refining, and the Mystery Factor and the Secret Refining can penetrate and combine to the greatest extent, which can save you five or six months of cultivation time, this opportunity must not be missed.
Therefore, if some students are not satisfied with the secret refining materials we provide this time or have other preparations at home, it is best to complete this blood refining within twenty-four hours...... Next, I will introduce the three secret refining items prepared for you this time, all of which are of the same grade, the third order of black iron. ”
As he spoke, he picked up a dark red bone and said, "It comes from the front leg bone of the black-backed wolf demon, after completing the blood refining, in addition to the improvement that the black iron third-order blood refining can bring, there is a more obvious increase in speed and agility......
Then he picked up a dark cyan bone and said: "It comes from the first backbone of the Wild Bull Demon, and it has a significant increase in physique and attack resistance. ”
Finally, he picked up the dark brown claws: "It comes from the white-bellied eagle demon and makes the attack more penetrating and more lethal...... Think carefully about which one to choose. ”
After introducing this, he won't say more, and let everyone think for themselves.
A cultivator's future path is basically set when the first secret refining object is chosen, and the stakes are very important, and it is up to each person to make a decision.
Ten minutes later, after testing with a special test strip, the male cadre began to instruct the first student to conduct blood refining.
The process is very simple, but it is amazing in the eyes of the students.
He used the needle that had just injected him with a matrix injection to draw a tube of blood from his other arm, picked up a first spine of the bull demon, and injected the blood into its surface, without smearing it at all, as if there was a magical power, the blood automatically spread and spread, all over the dark cyan bones, flowing slowly, like meridians, as if breathing.
The "blood meridians" attached to the surface of the bones are becoming more and more dense and flowing faster and faster.
In the end, it seems to have reached a certain critical point, which instantly turned from reality to void, and seemed to be transformed into some kind of special energy body, which was submerged in the body of that classmate.
His face changed instantly, pale and abnormal, beads of sweat were continuous, and after a long while, his pale face slowly improved, and finally, he sighed softly, looking like he was enduring some kind of discomfort.
The male operator had been carefully observing his face and said, "How do you feel?"
The boy felt it and described:
"It was hard before, like a foreign object moving inside me, down my arm all the way to my back and spine, and then it didn't move, and then it felt better.
However, it is also ...... Strange, a little swollen, uncomfortable, from the body to the spirit, there is a lingering sense of strangeness, feeling like I have to ...... Cracked. ”