After sending off the Imperial Preparatory Palace, Gu Lie routinely came to the message board to conduct a lottery for tomorrow's audience.

By the time we got to the gate, as expected... Yan Dagong was still guarding here, he seemed to have figured out the law of Gu Lie's going out, and in the past few days, thunder has appeared without moving.

The minister of the Hunting League was so persistent that at first there were other people squatting here, and as time went on, he was the only one left.

Gu Lie was already surprised, calmly said hello, and walked straight to the message board.

It was the kind-hearted Long Ran, who couldn't help but find him a step down, "You don't have to prepare for the B-level assessment, and there are departmental competitions, you should be very busy, right?"

Yan Dagong coughed, "I've been stuck in the bottleneck of cultivation recently, but I'm relatively idle, so I just happened to go shopping" He called the behavior of insisting on clocking in every day as casual shopping, which can be regarded as a dead duck's hard mouth.

However, he suddenly felt that this was too clean, and immediately changed the conversation: "Of course, I still hope that Gu Lie can let me join the line, this is really important to me."

"Unruly" Gu Lie immediately refused, "As long as you set a precedent and let you cut the line, I'm afraid that there will be a long queue at the door again, and they will all come to beg me to cut the line" He has always been clear about this.

"But I can just wonder, what exactly do you want to cook?"

Faced with Gu Lie's active talk, Yan Dagong immediately smelled the opportunity, "Chocolate!

"As long as we can have it, we will have a chance to compete for the championship in this year's departmental competition," he said frankly and with great pride.

Long Xu raised her eyes, "The Hunting League only finished fifth last year, right? You are so confident that you can win the championship?"

But Yan Dagong seems to uphold the principle that real men will never admit it, "Anyway, our goal of the Hunting League every year is to compete for the championship, but this year's chances are really very high, I want to make a final contribution to the department before I am promoted to the B level" This is also the thought of many ministers.

The departments in front of the Hunting Alliance are the Wind Discipline Hall, the Imperial Reserve Palace, and the Athletic Gate and the Scientific Research Department.

The fourth place in the scientific research department, Minister Lian Tan is ready to upgrade to the B level, and this year's departmental competition will definitely come up with the baby at the bottom of the box, which is the main competitor.

Since graduating directly from the previous minister, the third-place athletic gate has long been in short supply, and there is no talent in the field, and it is no longer competitive this year, and it is very difficult to keep the top ten.

And the second "Royal Reserve Palace" of the 10,000-year-old is a big loss of vitality this time. Because the minister Feilu did not drag his feet, he decided to conduct the B-level assessment in advance, and he must not participate in the departmental competition at that time, he has always had the nickname of "selfish ghost", everyone is not surprised, but the poor group of eldest ladies in the royal reserve palace have to prepare for the departmental competition in a hurry in the state of being leaderless.

Finally, it is the "Feng Ji Tang" that has dominated the academy for many years, this is a student union organization with a certain official nature, Quan Yong is in this department, when the Long family and the Zhao family quarreled, he also came forward to preside over justice, this department mainly manages discipline and behavior, and has a lot of prestige in the college.

When Yan Dagong said this, he had already slapped his face excitedly, "I've been waiting for so many years, but that battle madman has finally been promoted to B-level this year, and the good days of Fengjitang are over" In his tone, there was no lack of bitter history that could feel the past.

Yes, the reason why Feng Jitang has been able to dominate the academy for many years is because of the previous minister "Kost", although he has not been promoted to the A level, but in the academy's combat effectiveness, he is definitely the top three existences, after all, he is Qiu Changzhou's descendant disciple, holding a spear, and he has reached the peak in attack, and is called "the strongest spear".

At the beginning of the flower and grass festival, he picked up Quan Yong's big shield with a spear, although there is a gap in strength between the two, but that kind of hanging and beating momentum has been talked about by Qin Jiaojiao so far.

What impressed Cheng Xiaoxiu even more was the identity of a Klast movie star, as a benchmark for the entire industry, with a sculptural mixed-race face and crazy superb acting skills.

"Huh" Gu Lie replied, and then continued to look at the message board, obviously not interested in Yan Dagong's lofty ambitions.

As a high-tech product, the blackboard is like a computer screen, and Gu Lie casually swiped through the registered directory on it, accompanied by a large number of text messages, most of which were words such as "Please draw me!", "Come here", "Protect the best star material in the world" and so on.

There is even a blind date corner "I am 17 years old, male, five-star contractor, looking for a beautiful and gentle..."

Gu Lie looked disgusted, and then habitually chose a random selection.

After undergoing shuffle-like chaotic special effects, the message board finally surfaced in front of Gu Lie with a familiar name written on the list.

"Zhao 11"

Gu Lie frowned, rummaging through the memories that belonged to "Long Lie", and was puzzled that Zhao Shiyi would appear on it, the relationship between the Long family and the Zhao family was not good, Zhao Shiyi, as the boss of the "Five Studying Abroad", also had an exclusive attitude towards the Long family, and it was too strange that he would come to the Dragon Soul to register.

Thinking about it, Zhao XVII's name should appear on it, after all, he had some personal relations with "Long Lie".

But since he became Gu Lie, he was immediately left behind about the human feelings left by "Long Lie", and he hadn't heard from the Zhao family for a long time.

Cheng Xiaoxiu beside him poked his head, but there was a huge reaction, "How could it be him?", after all, in the academy, Cheng Xiaoxiu and the Zhao family had a friendship, although they broke up for some reason.

Gu Lie didn't think much about it, and sent the reminder email over, just waiting for Zhao Shiyi to come over tomorrow, maybe he would bring the "Study Abroad Five".

As for Yan Dagong, who was left to dry... Today is also a day of waiting.

............

The next day, Gu Lie was woken up by the defensive enchantment of the dragon soul, but he didn't expect Zhao 11 to come over early in the morning.

He opened the door and saw a lonely, emaciated figure walking in from a distance, with trembling steps.

This face is still the Zhao family's iconic sword eyebrows and starry eyes, which belongs to the toughness of the alpine nomads, but... The person who came was actually Zhao Seventeen.

"Zhao Seventeen?" Gu Lie called out the name a little jerky, after all, he was a little unfamiliar with the personal relationship of "Long Lie", except for the memories remaining in his mind, he was completely seen by strangers, "Why are you alone?"

On the contrary, I didn't see Zhao Shiyi's figure, and the quota of the dragon's soul cannot be transferred.

Zhao Seventeen seemed to be silent for a while, and then slowly said, "Now, I am Zhao Eleven."

In a flash of light, Gu Lie recalled that the Zhao family's special seniority, the latest generation of their family, has to be ranked every year, only the top ten can have a name, and the subsequent unity is sorted by "eleven, twelve, thirteen", so name changes are a common thing.

After a holiday, it was clear that this was the case for Zhao XVII, who managed to move up to 11th place in qualifying, thus inheriting the title.

"Congratulations, if you go one step further, you will be able to have your own name," Gu Lie said casually, after all, Zhao XVII was obsessed with the pursuit of names in his memory.

"What about Zhao Eleven?" Gu Lie was slightly curious, "Does he have his own name now?"

"He—" Zhao XVII was silent for a long time before finally speaking with difficulty.

"He's Dead"