Chapter 337: Grid Fence

Players have been active in Tomorrowland for an entire month, and with each experiment, a new chemical element is discovered.

The biology lab also often produces new results, proposing that DNA has multiple base equivalents, so the player has been promoted to the head of the biology department.

Physics teachers have come up with new conclusions, but their theories are too amazing to prove.

The head of the chemistry department, the head of the biology department, and the head of the physics department, these are three highly competitive positions, especially the chemistry department, every day there are new discoveries, and every day the player is secretly attacked.

After a month of infighting, most of the players felt hopeless.

There are some players who are naturally very powerful, and they can't beat those section chiefs whether they use black or white.

Some players want to go out again, there is no other reason, the main reason is that they have fallen behind in the competition at this stage, and it will be difficult to get back on the right path in the future, so it is better to change careers and climb up.

In the afternoon, a player approached the dean and asked if their new discoveries could help them atone for their sins.

The teaching director is a local cat orc, who has read the psychology written by Allen, he raised his eyebrows and looked at the human players in front of him, and said: "Teachers, you must have a beginning and an end to be a man, and the task of the month promised to the principal has not been completed, don't think about some messy things every day, we can't guarantee your safety when we go outside, after all, the residents of Tomorrow City are not qualified." ”

The players were disheartened and felt that the head teacher here was too strong and didn't care about the players at all.

It was also at this time that they saw that some people seemed to be erecting some people on the fence in the distance, and some routes were being installed.

"What's that?"

"I don't know, go ask."

As the players approach the wall, where musketeers randomly patrol the wall, they see the human player approaching and come over, warning, "Don't get closer!" ”

"Sir, what are you installing?" The players asked, secretly casting the Identification Technique on the new routes.

[The identification distance is insufficient! 】

Players are a little anxious, their identification skills are low-level, and they can only identify at close range, not close.

"We're installing a power grid to prevent thieves from climbing over the walls and stealing from the campus." The musketeers replied with expressionless faces.

The players were directly stunned, and two seconds later almost scolded their mothers and left angrily.

"I actually installed the power grid!"

"I can't turn it over now, the power grid stands more than two meters high on the top of the wall, and suddenly it becomes seven meters high."

Even if the players' light skills can climb over the wall, they are not out of the ordinary limits of the human body, unless they can brush the light skills to a more advanced level.

However, due to the limitations of the game, many top-level light skills can only be brushed to one level, and intermediate light skills can be brushed to two or three levels, and jumping to the top of the wall cannot jump out of the range of the power grid.

"I heard that we want to guard against thieves, but I don't know who I'm guarding against, it's the same as criminals."

"Aren't we war criminals, now teaching and educating people to atone for our sins." The players laughed at themselves and laughed.

Not happy, a lot of players are not happy.

What's the point of staying here if you can't fight for power.

"If you want me to say, why don't you build a few more meters of the wall, and make it desperate to build a higher wall."

"I guess considering the mental state of the students, the walls that are too high give people a dull feeling." The players were irritated and wanted to go to the playground to practice, but the guards were staring.

"If you want to be fit, practice gymnastics, don't practice martial arts." The warnings of the guards were like a mold printed.

They have no place to practice martial arts, and each place to practice is only their own bedroom, but that little space is difficult to practice at the top level, even medium martial arts are difficult to practice, and the junior martial arts are not up to the table.

At this time, someone realized that something was wrong, as if there was a large invisible hand acting against them, blocking their promotion route.

That night, the school-level high-level players met again, and this time there were three section chiefs and several deputy section chiefs.

"Three section chiefs, we suspect that those players in Tomorrow City may have been killed by someone now, and now those who hold real power have begun to reach into our school and stifle our path to promotion."

"How?"

"There is a power grid on the wall, the playground can't practice martial arts, the promotion route is too narrow, and other players can't climb out, it's too late." The deputy section chiefs shook their heads, as if they had seen everyone's end.

As far as they know, Tomorrowland is the new royal capital of Lionheart, and non-school players may have taken official positions, held military power, and after a month and a half of hard work, they encouraged the Orcs of Tomorrowland to install the school power grid to block the possibility of players circumventing the wall.

When the three section chiefs heard the power grid, they naturally knew the stakes, and they were suddenly stunned.

They are not deputy section chiefs, and there is still the possibility of promotion, that is, relying on research and development to continuously achieve results, so that Tomorrow City will pay attention to them.

Tomorrow City's development into the electric age must have been indispensable for high-ranking politicians who valued scientists, but now, they don't seem to be paying much attention.

The sleepy should be trapped, the lesson should be taught, everything is the same as before.

When the three section chiefs thought of this, their faces were not good.

"After all, the players outside are still in power, and maybe the city lord of Allen has also fallen." The faces of the players are getting more and more ugly.

"Leah, use the carrier pigeon again, and send a message to Lord Allen to try." Players suggested.

The last time Leah sent out a carrier pigeon, the biggest advantage was that she had the priority of the first five experiments, so she became the head of the chemistry department.

Players think of the Allen City Lord, a character who exists at the beginning of the game, a powerful NPC with a high reputation and is worshipped by all the people.

The elementary school students in the new campus were originally slaves, and the news transmission in this world was too backward, and only the city lord of Allen knew the news, and the rest were not clear.

When the slaves arrived in Tomorrowland, they entered a new school of militarized management, and it was even harder to know about Alan's background, as the players only knew that Eren was the lord of Tomorrowland and the uncrowned king of Lionheart before the players landed.

Players never doubted Allen, and Allen helped everyone last time by opening the laboratory half a month ahead of schedule.

Now the players are in crisis, thinking that the players outside the walls have taken control of the military, and they want to break the deadlock.

The next day, Lia went up to the roof again and used infrasound to lure the pigeon to the ground.

The pigeons that pass over the school sometimes ten a day, sometimes fifteen a day, never more than fifteen.

When Leah has free time, she goes to the roof to hook up with the pigeons and establishes a good friendship with the pigeons.

But Leah didn't know that since the first letter, the pigeons passing by the new campus have been replaced by Alan with a batch of loyal and deeply hypnotized pigeons.

These pigeons have forgotten a lot of things in their memories, and they don't divulge important information about Tomorrow City, and their daily task is to fly over the school at random times, and then report outside the city owner's window to be checked by Allen.

Unbeknownst to Lia, she thought she had a good relationship with her pigeons this month.

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