Neil Hold looked at the crowd of people, tilted his head slightly, and asked with a small device hidden deep in his body: "Is the situation you want." ”

After a brief silence, he said, "Not enough. If Pierre really had contact with that person because of an accident, he wouldn't have made a move in this kind of scene. Because Mr. Aronnas's reputation has nothing to do with him. ”

"Then I'll add more fire?"

"No, Burbertin will do it."

Before he could finish speaking, Burberting stood up from his position, and he used his ability to make the voice deafening: "Silence! All sit down! ”

After the eardrums were badly damaged, the crowd fell silent.

Although Frankenstein is very hard-headed when discussing problems, and often stubbornly argues regardless of the rank of both parties, a mentor still has the weight it deserves.

Moreover, in addition to the 22 professors, many of the students and assistants they brought with them had been suppressed by Burberding's abilities, and they could not make a sound when they opened their mouths.

Group Throat Lock, which is a group version of the iconic skill of the Liucas School to which Burberding belongs, but the effect is relatively weak and does not really block breathing.

In addition, some Frankensteins do not need to breathe when they reach a certain level.

When the lecture hall finally fell silent, Berbertin turned to look at Pierre Aronnas, who was also on the podium.

"The school I belong to has never had a good reputation, do you know why, Mr. Aronnas?"

He asked, a wicked smile on his folded old face, and his small, glowing pupils intensified the evil look.

Pierre Aronnas swallowed.

"Because...... Do you like to lock your throat? He responded.

Burbertine let out a loud laugh: "That's right! But that's just one of the reasons, the bigger reason is that we are impatient and like to punish those who waste our time. Mr. Aronnas, you're wasting my time. I'm not here to hear you daydream. ”

"But I'm telling the truth, you can take a polygraph!"

"Of course we can take a polygraph, and no matter what kind of anti-lie detection method you use, I think Professor Neil Hodd has a way to break through him and confirm the truth of what you say. However, I have a more straightforward approach, which is more concise.

"We don't have to fiddle with complex mathematics, but I've always heard from people ......who have to deal with mathematics," Burberding looked at the professors under the podium, and his eyes swept over Charringer of the Newton-Galilean school and Randall of the Babbage school, "They say that mathematics is beautiful because he describes the world in the most concise terms."

"Simplicity seems like a good thing, right? So, let's deal with this succinctly. Let your lord, Captain Nemo, show him what he can do, or I'll kill you. You should be his friend, right? He wouldn't sit idly by and watch his friend die like this, would he? ”

Below Charlinger shouted: "Although we are all crazy, this is also crazy. ”

"Shut up Cha Linjie, we are representatives of reason, but we don't care about secular concepts, so that those laypeople think we are crazy!" Euripides immediately retorted.

Burberding raised his hand, and a bolt of lightning struck the chandelier on the ceiling, causing the lights in the room to flicker violently.

Charringer and Euripides kept their mouths shut.

Burbertin looked at Pierre Aronnas: "I'm such a madman, hehehe, normal people will not be much better than me when they reach the mentor." Captain Nemo probably knew that too. I've said dozens of times, if he doesn't make a move, you're going to be in a different place. ”

Pierre Aronnas appeared calm on the surface, but his trousers were shaking.

Burberding's eyes drooped, he glanced at his trousers, and smiled: "You're the same as I was when I was young, you get nervous before going on stage, right?" Even if the speech is very successful, my legs and stomach will twitch, and I will have stomach pain after leaving the stage. I know, I know very well, people like us, the more nervous we are, the better we play.

"So, as usual, how about turning your inner tension into motivation and praying to Captain Nemo?"

As the words fell, a shining fluorescent tube grew out of Burberdin's right hand.

Psionic Sword, another iconic skill of the Liucasian school.

Burbertin held the psionic sword and walked towards Pierre Aronnas step by step.

He didn't count down.

He silently pressured Pierre Aronnas with a slow, very old man's pace.

"Oh, yes," he paused as he was about to get into the range of his sword, and spoke again, "Maybe you're not enough, I like to be thorough, and if you die on this podium, I'll send all your students to that world to see you."

"I remember that there was a very beautiful girl among your students, named ...... Bel? Beira? Ah, called Betty, remembered. ”

Pierre shouted: "No! ”

"YES, YOU'LL BE REUNITED IN THAT WORLD, I WILL DO IT IF I SAY IT, ANYWAY, I'M AN EVIL, WICKED OLD MADMAN, I DON'T CARE AT ALL." Burberding laughed, as if he had just said something self-deprecating.

But no one thinks that's self-deprecation.

Stating facts cannot be called self-deprecating.

Burbertin stopped in front of Pierre Aronnas, turned his neck so indistinct from his loose skin, and looked around the lecture hall with those horrible eyes.

"Is anyone going to stop me?" He asked, "I'll give you time to consult your boss." If there is no boss, or if you are the boss yourself, when I didn't say it. ”

Neil Hodd seriously asked, "Do you want to stop it?" ”

"There's no need. If Captain Nemo could really see what was going on here through Pierre, it would have been better for us to be dead. Just take care of his students. ”

"Yes." Neil Hodd replied.

Burberding looked around the lecture hall again.

"It seems that no one has stopped him, and Taidou-sama has no intention of showing his strength. It's a pity, I'm going to be sad about it. ”

Burberting raised the psionic sword in his hand aloft.

**

Push back a little bit.

Marsha returned home, said goodbye to his third brother, who had returned with him, and returned to the guest room on the 20th floor.

As soon as he entered the bedroom, he saw Ma Xiaomei wearing cute pajamas with a panda hood, sitting on his big bed.

Ma Sha stepped forward, picked up the little girl without saying a word, and walked to the elevator.

"Wait a minute!" The little girl shouted, "I'm here to report what I've heard tonight!" ”

"We'll talk about it tomorrow!" Masha responded unceremoniously, carried the little girl to the elevator, and pressed the button.

Unexpectedly, the elevator was still parked on the 20th floor, and the elevator door opened immediately.

Masha threw the little girl into the elevator and slapped the button to lock the floor.

So the elevator door was forcibly closed, and it was useless to let the little girl press the door button in the elevator.

Masha stretched and yawned back to the bedroom, undressing and preparing for the shower.

When he walked into the bathroom and was about to take off his underwear, Enterprising Meow appeared, blocking Marsha's way and letting out a long-tail scream.

Masha didn't care at first, and planned to bypass Enterprising Meow and continue to take a bath - but he thought about it: No, this cat usually responds when I ask questions, and it is so cold that it is cold, and now it takes the initiative to bark, this is an accident.

The moment he thought this, Enterprising Meow screamed just right, obviously affirming Marsha's statement.

Masha smacked his lips, turned and ran back to his bedroom, slammed his mind with images of the Enterprise's inner cabin, and seconds later, he fell asleep.