Hou Cunxin fell into a reverie, the afternoon sun shining through the glass of the classroom and spilling on him, and the gradually rising body temperature made him realize that he should stay away from the window. The class continued, but the high-level apprentices, including Hou Cunxin, no longer needed this course, and due to the unstable nature of Transfiguration in the magical realm, no one could use it perfectly for future missions.

Just as modern universities have majors such as chemistry and physics, they are not as high-end and abstract as they are more popular than industry, and the majors that are really used outside the college are often the easiest to save lives and have the greatest input and output. Fortunately, even if Professor Modlin turned into the head of a giant cat, he still had his past temper, and in the absence of obvious trouble, his stand-up speech was quite exquisite, and because there were no people among the freshmen who were very interested in the professor, there was no need for the professor to recount the failure of the spell again.

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couldn't help shaking his head, Hou Cunxin was almost about to fall asleep, especially when the winter sun rode the gust of wind after the rain, which made him feel more comfortable and gentle, and sure enough, the fatigue of the days finally defeated Hou Cunxin. In his sleep, he was much more awake, and the white earth in front of him was connected to the distant sky, and the mighty scene made the boy can't help but try all the space in his lungs to breathe, only in this way can his brain adapt to this emptiness.

Maybe it was the influence of the dream, and the white position near the ground blew a gust of cold wind, but the boy was still comfortable, but it felt like that for the time being. However, after a while, Hou Cunxin felt that something was close behind him, and there should indeed be something behind the empty head except for the whirring wind. The young man who turned around could only be surprised and disappointed, and nothing happened.

From the past, or just recently. Did the boy really forget anything, he even felt that sometimes the dream mirror was real. And the reality is intoxicating. The waking boy finally thought of something, and he was alert to wake up, but for the first time, the dream trapped him when it was obvious to him that it was a dream.

What Hou Cunxin really wants should be the truth, why did he chase the dark lady and Virgil in the first place, isn't it the truth that Hou Cunxin wants to know by himself? For the sake of her sister and mother, who may have passed away, in order to find the past, it turned out that Hou Cunxin did such a stubborn thing. Now that I think about it, whether it's stubbornly moving forward. Or take Dark Fragrance and others to go on an adventure together, and the Great War Ancient God also met Dark Fragrance's father, aren't these various things just because of Hou Cunxin?

I had asked for so much

Hou Cunxin covered his eyes sadly, this action in the dream mirror was meaningless, but it was a portrayal of his soul. It seems that this boy was blaming Dark Xiang in the rain before, thinking that his efforts exceeded the return, but in fact, Dark Xiang also achieved the same trust and help, but Hou Cunxin didn't want to believe her at that time.

Hou Cunxin, are you willing to believe me?

Hearing this, the young man hurriedly lowered his hands, even though the poor man knew that it was the voice of the dark incense in his dream. He reacted immediately, too. With a serious but sad expression, the boy looked painfully at the dark incense standing across the dream mirror, longing for her forgiveness. Sure enough, this is the dream. Ueno Dark Fragrance also nodded and forgave Hou Cunxin without saying a word, and the two of them hugged each other with expressions, and the dark fragrance in Hou Cunxin's arms seemed to make the young man feel a qiē.

Suddenly, a piercing pain hit Hou Cunxin's heart, and the terrible convulsions spread from the place where the pain came to the brain, like an electric shock, which suddenly made Hou Cunxin retreat violently, and spontaneously pushed away the sense of security in his arms. It was this action that made him see a terrible scene, and before he was about to wake up, Hou Cunxin saw a slight change in the appearance of the red-haired girl in his arms. Sharp metal edges shimmered ominously in front of him, and blood-dripping tips appeared at Hou Cunxin's numb wounds.

Why assassinate me?

Because you are the biggest obstacle

Dreams that are not dreams are numb. It's a dream that makes people frightened, Hou Cunxin felt cold and quickly avoided it in the depths of his consciousness. He eventually managed to get out of his mind from the deep dream mirror. After opening his eyes, Hou Cunxin felt that the little sunlight in the classroom could only be regarded as dim, and after adapting to the complete visual characteristics of human beings, the young man covered his chest in pain.

The class continued, and the sad professor was like a mascot, his mouth open and closed, but he was completely unable to dominate the class of his own. This sadness and helplessness are sympathetic, but Hou Cunxin doesn't want to deal with the professor at all now unless the latter comes to the door himself. The pressure in his chest was gone, the wound was gone, the people and objects in front of him had changed their appearance, and most importantly, the sudden attack had put the boy on the verge of a depression breakdown.

The most defenseless thing for people is what they love, the dream mirror just now is not a reverie for no reason, Hou Cunxin deeply understands the function of the dream mirror, and sneaks into the dream mirror of others without authorization, and influences the world line through guò to make Hou Cunxin feel that such a thing as tragedy happens from time to time. What kind of crisis will there be, what kind of future does this dream portend, Hou Cunxin doesn't know at all now, of course, if you have the desire to think, it's another matter, but if you say so, in fact, Hou Cunxin's person has fundamentally changed.

The class seems to have entered a certain point of inclusion, and the professor is open to a free discussion, like the class time that a modern student can have, and the people around and around will join in a discussion and induction about a certain topic. It's almost the same as in this world, the apprentices around you either talk loudly or whisper, everyone has their own person to talk to, and the important thing is that everyone knows where the margin of the person is talking to, and no matter how cheerful a person is, it is difficult to go beyond his own circle to talk to others. Among these discussants, there was one another, and that was Onike. Darth Rema, the center of a qiē, class, mission, promotion and life and death, the god in this apprentice almost covers everyone's qiē.

Hou Cunxin looked away disapprovingly, but just as he was about to continue to think alone, Onike's own bright hair trembled, and this woman actually took advantage of the small gap to glance at Hou Cunxin behind her, obviously already surrounded. Let's just take care of it, Hou Cunxin nodded appreciatively and continued to think about his doubts, now the terrible dream mirror seems to be prophesying something, this is what Hou Cunxin really cares about.

In just a few seconds, Hou Cunxin felt the breath of others, obviously he was very secluded near the window, close to the back row and away from people, but someone really leaned over. Don't look at it, Hou Cunxin raised his head and saw a few classmates who were not familiar with him before.

How can you be interested in yourself, but there is no one else here.

Sure enough, after the crowd gathered about six, this was almost all the people in the back row of the class, and they were all faces that Hou Cunxin had not crossed paths with before. One of the boys in the group was handsome but talkative, he first walked to the vicinity of Hou Cunxin's desk and asked Hou Cunxin himself, "Can we discuss it with Mr. Hou Cunxin?" ”

What kind of accident is this? It is fruitless to let the brain be blank and clogged with oneself thinking, and according to this route, Hou Cunxin did guess correctly once, everyone who came here came for the same purpose. Hou Cunxin looked left and right, and revealed enthusiasm in helplessness, which was the least enthusiasm in the previous public relations, he replied: "You can sit here, you can't ask for it." ”

Six or seven people quickly filled the seats by the back window, and they sat around Hou Cunxin, but the first time they spoke, they revealed their full intentions, and the boy who was still the first asked, "We have all heard that Lord Onique appreciates you two freshmen, so there are really many, many things that I want to ask you for, and your clothes are the best proof of this." ”

Hou Cunxin knew that he couldn't retreat, and sure enough, he had been under the radar since he entered the classroom? If they had paid the same attention to Hou Cunxin's eyes just now, they would have known that Hou Cunxin was just an ordinary apprentice dozing off in class. The boy didn't know what to say, and then he saw that Onique in the front row was actually out of the siege of the big wave of apprentices and was giving a gesture of encouragement.

Sure enough, the young woman in the city was as deep as the sea easily shifted her focus to Hou Cunxin, and Hou Cunxin, who took over the hot potato, needed the most complete instructions, but it wasn't Onike's look of looking at it. After thinking about it for a few seconds, Hou Cunxin remembered Bai Cixi, and the professor of the same age only said that Hou Cunxin could do it, and he also agreed that Hou Cunxin had the most right to speak.

The boy who reminisced about the past wanted to calm himself down, but fortunately it was Hou Cunxin, if it was someone else who would not be able to remember how the "diplomatic spokesman" of the Kamen Corps leveled reporters in the past, it was nothing more than that at that time. The teacher needs Hou Cunxin to tell some lies that don't look like lies for the sake of the legion's interests and convenience, so as to use reporters to achieve the transmission of news; The strategy here is naturally the same, as long as Hou Cunxin shows one-tenth of his skills in dealing with reporters, he will definitely be able to make these apprentices who have been closed to the news for a long time to do research believe in themselves, this is the activity that Bai Cixi keeps mentioning, just like the activities he did when he joined the boring club of FFA, we must unite everyone here. (To be continued)