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Lying on the soft big bed, Silong was facing the sky, tired and he closed his eyes and soon fell asleep. In the dream, those strange magical scenes reappeared, especially the small parchment scroll, which appeared several times in it, and seemed to play a very important role.

"Isn't the parchment roll scrapped?" In the dream, a question flashed through Silong's mind, because during the day, he added water to the parchment roll for the second time, but the parchment roll did not respond in the slightest.

To say, this little parchment scroll is indeed a good thing, if it weren't for this parchment scroll, how could Silong successfully quench such a pure elixir?

Silong's sleep was two days and one night, and it wasn't until the morning of the next day that Silong woke up.

"Ha ......" stretched out his waist for a long time, and Silong felt that every pore on his body was so comfortable and transparent.

Turning his head, Silong looked at the parchment roll that he had thrown aside and shrunk into a very small piece, and sighed: "Little thing, thank you so much!" It's a pity that it can only be used once, but it's also very memorable. ”

After pondering for a while, Silong punched a hole in the parchment roll and put it on his keychain, which looked a little old-fashioned, but it was fine.

Looking at the parchment roll shrunken into a ball on the keychain, Silong suddenly remembered something.

"This thing, since it was put in the time bag by the old principal, then...... Will he have any other parchment rolls? Thinking of this, Silong's eyes lit up.

Thinking that the old principal still had a lot of parchment rolls, Silong couldn't hold back the excitement in his heart, he stood up, and decided to visit this legend of Qingbei University.

Another day has passed since we met in the maple grove that day, and the three-day event is nearing the end of the time capsule.

This morning, there will be one last interaction in the school's assembly hall, and by the time Silong arrived at the event, the event was almost over.

At the scene, there were only about 100 Qingbei students left around the old principal and asked for a group photo.

"Everyone follow the order, come one by one, don't rush, don't crowd." A middle-aged man beside the old principal was maintaining order at the scene.

After all, he is already an old man in his eighties, and attending the event for three consecutive days has made the old principal a little unbearable.

"Grandpa Zhang, please sign with me."

"Okay."

"Grandpa Zhang, thank you for your contribution to Qingbei University."

"It should be, it should be."

"Principal Zhang, please take a look at it, yes, that's it, keep smiling." The people who helped with the photo were also busy.

With so many old people huddled around an old man, the voice was a little noisy, and there were many people to deal with, which was a great test for the old principal's body and energy.

Si Long stood in the distance, because he had an obvious perception of various elements, he clearly felt that beside the old principal, because the personnel were too concentrated, the various elements were chaotic and thin, especially the old principal in the center, he could obtain fewer elements.

Under such circumstances, Silong felt that the old principal's body seemed to be getting weaker and weaker.

"Not good." Silong was stunned for a moment, and walked quickly towards the crowd, "You all let go, all get out of the way." ”

"Less nonsense, I want to sign autographs, take a group photo, and go to the back to line up!" People thought that Silong wanted to cut in line.

Silong didn't bother to explain to them: "You all let it go." ”

"I said, this little classmate, why are you so low-quality? Don't you see, everyone is queuing? A man who looked like a school teacher stepped forward and reprimanded.

As he spoke, the teacher dragged Silong with his hand.

Silong was a little angry by the teacher, and he shook his hand and knocked the teacher's hand off. Silong himself didn't feel too strong, but for the teacher, he was shaken and almost knocked to the ground by Silong.

"Huh? How dare you hit a teacher? The male teacher couldn't hold his face a little, and he stalked Silong again.

Silong frowned: "Let go!" ”

"You talk to me like that? Did your parents tell you that you need to respect your teachers? What grade are you from? The male teacher chattered.

Silong was annoyed all of a sudden, he obviously wanted to save people, but he was put on a hat with bad quality, and what was even more strange was that the man in front of him also buttoned the hat on the heads of his parents.

"Get out of here!" Silong, who was annoyed, didn't care what three seven twenty-one, and with a flick of his hand, the male teacher was completely thrown out.

"Bang! ~", the male teacher was thrown aside, and he fell on all fours.

It was precisely because of the male teacher's repeated obstruction that the old principal successfully fainted.

In the crowd, there was a sudden nervous and eager inquiry: "Principal Zhang? Principal Zhang? What's wrong with you? ”

Si Long said in his heart: "It's bad, it's still a step too late." ”

When the crowd was in a panic and didn't know what to do, Silong appeared.

At special times, it is natural to use special means, and powerful magic elements fluctuate wildly, and the students who are gathered around only feel that a strong wind suddenly arises, blowing them all around.

And when the wind stopped, Silong was already standing in front of the old headmaster.

The old principal's breathing was weak, his face was pale, and his appearance was very scary, and the teacher who maintained order on the side was nervously calling over and over again at this time: "Principal Zhang, Principal Zhang, what's wrong with you?" ”

Except for this person, most of the students around him are taking out their mobile phones to make hospital calls, but none of them know the knowledge of first aid.

Silong shouted, "Get out of the way, the patient needs fresh air!" ”

Someone commanded, and these students were also very cooperative, they quickly dispersed from the old principal's side, and after a while, only Silong, the old principal, and the teacher who maintained order were left on the scene.

"This classmate, are you from medical school?"

Silong shook his head and said, "Teacher, please pick up Principal Zhang." ”

"Huh? The doctor hasn't come yet, so let's move the patient like this, okay? ”

Silong hurriedly said: "When the ambulance comes, the old principal is afraid that he will not be able to save it." ”

"Huh?"

Without waiting for the teacher to agree, Silong had already picked up the old principal by himself.

Holding the old principal in his arms, Silong could clearly feel that the old principal's signs of life were getting weaker and weaker.

Si Long said in his heart: "You can't have anything, if something happens, I'll go to someone to ask about the parchment." Suddenly, Silong remembered how he treated Old Man Xu, "Let's be a dead horse and a live horse doctor." ”