323 Dispersion 3
Lin Shengyang quickly typed a bunch of words, although there were a lot of vague words in the middle that I guessed, I think, it may be, or something.
But the specific judgment was not ambiguous at all, and all of them were posted.
After posting, he was idle and bored, and swiped other posts.
Ten minutes later, there was a sudden whisper, and the post he had just replied to actually had a response.
Lin Sheng quickly clicked back to take a look.
'The answer is very pertinent, thank you, God!' the tone of the poster's reply was very respectful.
There are also some replies from the melon-eating masses who watched the excitement below. But it's all lively, and there are no waves.
Lin Sheng easily gained ten points. Obviously, the poster is very satisfied with the content.
With the points, his level has been raised to level 1, and he can finally post.
After pausing to drink some goat's milk, he continued to brush.
'Seeking Advice: Is the choice of the future basic direction of evil energy corrosive, or is it strong in violence and psychedelia?'
'Who is the strongest cadet in the state of Cocylia?'
'Whose nickname is the leopard?'
'About the Cult of Wan'en. ’
Among the series of posts, the most interesting is the post on the selection of the future basic direction of the evil energy, which has a strong ability to lead the battle.
Lin Sheng looked at it slightly, and there was already a quarrel on the hundredth floor.
Boredom swept through the other posts with the latest date, Lin Sheng basically saw that it was almost there, and was about to close it.
Suddenly, a post came into his view.
After graduating, Senior Sister Margaret will face a dilemma when she returns to China. ’
Lin Sheng thought for a moment and clicked on the post. Inside is a lot of text content with subjective emotions like venting.
Just looking at these words, Lin Sheng's eyebrows raised slightly.
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Margaret calmly put away her long sword, sweated slightly on her forehead, and took the hot towel given by the school girl on the side to wipe her sweat.
She's going back home.
When she came to Miga, she was actually just trying to avoid the cousin in the family who almost suffocated her. The cousin who is known as the strongest hope of the family.
Talent, sometimes it's just so unreasonable.
Her cousin, Samika, was born three years after her, but in less than a year of cultivating evil powers, he surpassed her five years of hard work.
She has also been unwilling, she has been angry, and she has also been desperate.
But alas, all efforts are meaningless.
Talent is invincible. Countless failures have taught Margaret the cruelty of this.
Originally, she thought that she could face all this calmly.
But when the authorities were really about to be in front of her, she realized that she was far from being as calm as she thought.
Samika, the cousin who overwhelmed her, that monster with terrifying talents, is actually coming to Miga!
And the other party also named her to come to the Castle of Hearts to find her!
When Margaret received the news, she was in a state of distraction all day.
She knew why Samiga was here.
In the family branch, she is the eldest daughter, and in the branch to which she belongs, she has a lot of voice and influence.
At the same time, her parents also left her a lot of industry and resources. These are all Samiga needs.
To truly determine the position of future patriarch, he must completely defeat all competitors.
And Margaret, too, is one of his competitors. Although the weakest one.
"Senior sister, are you alright?" a junior from the Castle of Hearts whispered in concern.
"It's okay.... I was a little distracted by the sword demonstration demonstration. I'm sorry. Margaret smiled wryly and whispered an apology to the other party.
"It's okay, even a distracted senior sister can show such a strong swordsmanship attainment, it's amazing!" a male student complimented sincerely.
The rest of the people immediately chimed in.
A wry smile flashed in Margaret's eyes. didn't say anything, but continued to explain the question just now to a few juniors and sisters.
It's a pity that she is absent-minded, and even the explanation keeps making mistakes, and she only found out and corrected it when she was reminded by her younger sister. The atmosphere was extremely awkward for a while.
On the second floor of the castle, on an open-air terrace. Lin Sheng stood and looked down and saw Margaret instructing the other students.
He was also slightly stunned, and then laughed.
In the absence of the professor, the current course to teach the students experience comes from Margaret.
As an idol-level senior sister of the whole castle who is about to graduate, Margaret's popularity is far beyond Lin Sheng's.
Lin Sheng stood on the terrace, carefully observing the teaching scene below.
"Character, personality, practical experience, skills, and so on are good. Pity.... The talent is too weak. ”
Margaret is not Melissa, and she has no talent other than her magical talents.
Everything is dangling on the middle mediocrity.
No surprises, no adventures, no top geniuses who hide their identities. Margaret is so ordinary, apart from her family background, she is a hard-working mediocre.
"That's why she's so sought after by so many mediocre people?" Lin Sheng seemed to understand a little.
"Forget it, it's none of my business, let's take a look at the new research equipment. He asked his apprentice Adolf to purchase a very comprehensive research equipment that he could use to replicate and develop the study of energy convergence points.
These devices are expensive and bulky. So there are a lot of degrees that need to be handed over and installed and so on.
Lin Sheng also had to take the time to deal with it himself.
After all, these things are not easy to pretend to others. Because of the experimental equipment used by myself, only after debugging it myself, can I be more handy.
After making sure that everything was okay, Lin Sheng left the Castle of the Mind and went to another spacious villa newly purchased by Adolf in the city with the researchers who had debugged the equipment.
It was a small cottage with a yard and a large underground wine cellar.
Lin Sheng planned to have people transform it into an experimental basement. It's just that how to transform it requires him to design the key positions himself.
Just when he went out to oversee the work while searching for the whereabouts of the Wan'en Horcrux.
A group of unexpected guests, in the absence of Professor Umandila, officially arrived at the Castle of the Mind.
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"This is the Castle of the Mind?" a wheat-skinned boy with short blue hair looked at the vast castle secret realm with interest.
"Yes, young master, this is the workshop of Bain University, the Castle of the Mind, where the eldest lady studied. A maid in a red dress on the side replied calmly in a low voice. "Do you need me to provide you with the details?"
"No, I've seen it once in the morning. All remember. The boy smiled at the corners of his lips, and walked towards the crowd at the castle gate.
"Let's go. Don't let your fellow believers here see our rudeness. He spoke in a relaxed tone.
"Actually, it doesn't matter. The maid in the red dress said calmly, "Even the level of the eldest lady can be regarded as the strongest group of people here, you can imagine the difference in the quality of the students here."
For such a weak person, being able to get close to the young master's face with their own eyes is already the greatest luck since they were born. ”
"What level of character can be cultivated in a workshop of this level? Don't expect too much.
After all, it's just a crown school in the middle of Miga, and the requirements can't be too high. Margaret is only here to cultivate her body, not to study. The boy said with a smile.
"That's what you're saying. The maid bowed her head slightly, in agreement.
"Let's go, let me take a good look at her life here. I've been willful for so long, and it's time to go back. ”
"I'm afraid the eldest lady won't want to go back. ”
"Since I'm here, I can't help her. With a fluttering sentence, the young man walked straight towards the castle gate.