"That's it??"

Li Chuanhai looked at the prepared document and still asked with an incredulous expression.

In fact, he has been granted a lot of authority, as long as Ding Xiaoyi passes through the corridor, then the mentioned requirements of the union as long as it can be done, will fully agree.

On the one hand, it is to withdraw their [privilege order], and on the other hand, it is also to woo and show goodwill.

Even though there are as many calamity spirits as dogs now, at the dragon level, there are only two people, him and Song Xingxue.

There may even be a lot to rely on in the future.

It's just that Li Chuanhai didn't expect that Ding Xiaoyi's request was so simple, just a piece of land.

"That's enough, you might not be able to take it out if you want anything else, right?"

Ding Xiaoyi took the document and signed his name with a grin.

Li Chuanhai was stunned, and then nodded not gracefully, this is to the point, with this kid's background, if it is really a lion who speaks, the union may not be able to make up the pot and sell iron.

"By the way, what do you plan to build on such a large piece of land??"

Li Chuanhai took the document and asked seemingly casually.

Ding Xiaoyi could naturally see what Li Chuanhai was worried about, after all, the union had spent so much effort, such a lot of resources, and even did not hesitate to scrape the bones to heal the wounds, pulling out the cancer of the major families, of course, it did not want a second huge giant family to appear.

"Don't worry, old man, what my son is going to inherit in the future is something you can't imagine...... A sea of stars!"

He wanted to say that Huangquan Farmhouse was coming, but when the words came to his lips, he felt that it was inappropriate, so he could only change it to the sea of stars.

Anyway, it's almost the same, after all, the child and his mother have already laid a huge country waiting for their children to inherit it, and he can't look down on the alliance with a little family background.

Besides, he wants this land for only one purpose.

Ding Xiaoyi thought of the Yi people's advanced technology for the use of psionic energy, and his eyes couldn't help but flicker.

"I want this land because I want to build a school."

In fact, he wouldn't care about any privilege order, if it weren't for the task given to him by the emperor, let him clean up those powerful ghosts who escaped into the yang world.

I have been guarding my wife for a long time now.

The reason why I want a piece of land is to facilitate myself to clean up the ghosts in the future, there are so many ghosts who have escaped from hell, and I have to clean it up by myself, not to mention ten years, a hundred years is not enough.

Therefore, it is still necessary to mobilize the power of the masses to clean up these terrible ghosts.

On the other hand, it is also a reassurance to the trade union.

After all, if he said that Lao Tzu didn't want anything, it is estimated that the union would not want to sleep steadily.

"Build a school??" Li Chuanhai raised his eyebrows slightly, and said with some surprise: "Are you here to teach??" ”

"No, I'm not available!" He shook his head: "But I've found the principal and the vice principal, you can find me some more teachers." ”

There are so many people in the union that he wants to find some more teachers, although he is a little suspicious of digging into the corners of the union.

But you can't teach all magic tricks, right?

This thing is quite a test of talent, and he still used [Gu Lingshan] to absorb the power of Augustine, and only then did he obtain the ability to enchant magic.

Strictly speaking, his talent in enchantment is even inferior to Wang Xiaopu.

Besides, the reason why I built a school is still a little selfish, my children are about to be born, and my children always have to go to school, right?

You can't follow his mother around to learn robbery at a young age, right??

When I thought of my child, carrying a big knife, learning from his mother's appearance, and grabbing the sky and the earth, I felt a big head.

If you don't follow his mother, follow yourself......

Thinking of the personalities of the bandits such as the chubby and the bad old man, when the time comes, my children will be familiar with it...... Just thinking about it, Ding Xiaoyi suddenly felt a chill.

So I was more determined in my heart to build my own school, and it was better for my children to go to school in the yang world.

Attending a regular school is obviously not good, but there is currently no school in the league that openly teaches psionic powers.

If you don't, why don't you just build a school for your children?

"You really think so??"

After Li Chuanhai heard his thoughts, his heart was suddenly overjoyed: "If this is the case, I have a candidate in my heart and strongly recommend him to the position of teacher." ”

"Who??"

It's the first time I've seen Li Chuanhai so enthusiastic, and I thought to myself that this old man wouldn't recommend himself, right?

"Hey, Prophet Bai Yusheng."

Li Chuanhai patted his chest and whispered: "This is the trump card of the trade union, a rare prophecy system, which has allowed the trade union to avoid the fire pit several times, but it is just ...... Never speak lightly. ”

"Prophecy?"

It was the first time for Ding Xiaoyi to hear about such a mysterious ability, and he couldn't help but think a lot more highly of the foundation of the trade union.

In addition to [Dongfeng Express] [Black Crewe], I didn't expect that there would be a king like the Prophecy Department Soul Killer in his hand.

No wonder the union dared to burn the moth project so big.

The two didn't talk for a few words, and Li Chuanhai stopped this matter on himself in a big way.

I believe that the trade union is also happy to see this.

After all, it took so much effort to pull out the cancer of the wealthy family, isn't the ultimate goal to fully implement the psionic technique to everyone?

Ding Xiaoyi's school is a very good pilot, which is why Li Chuanhai is so enthusiastic.

After finalizing the school's affairs, Li Chuanhai received a text message, and after taking a look at the content of the text message, Li Chuanhai's face darkened.

The content of the text message was simple, it was the news of the death of the archon.

Li Chuanhai was not surprised by this, this old man who has been in power for many years, his body has long been decayed, and he can survive to this day, which is just a strong breath.

Although the union had anti-heavenly means, the archon was unwilling to use these means, according to his words, man's birth, old age, sickness and death are natural phenomena, and he has lived long enough.

There is nothing for him to have a lover in this era, so it is better to find those old friends as soon as possible.

It's just that even if he has been mentally prepared for a long time, when he received the news, Li Chuanhai still made waves in his heart.

There was no interest in continuing to talk to him, and after the two said goodbye to each other, Ding Xiaoyi was sent out of the base.

Oh! Before leaving, I didn't forget to ask myself for a stack of dead money to make it easier to charge the phone bill.

Walking out of the base, the midday sun was shining on his face.

Standing on the hill and looking at the high-rise buildings and bustling cities in the distance, it seems that all the gloom has been swept away with this day.

He believes that the future world will only become more and more exciting.

And he is afraid that he may not be the protagonist of the future, but this gives him an expectation.

Taking a deep breath, Ding Xiaoyi immediately tore through the void, and after leaving this area, he quickly disappeared in front of everyone.

Regarding his request, it was quickly sent to the ninth master's desk.

"A piece of land?? Building a school? ”

looked at the report sent by Li Chuanhai.

Jiu Ye looked extremely surprised, his thick palm patted his thigh, smashing it and smashing his mouth: "It's really unexpected, I thought the two bones were the most difficult to gnaw, but I didn't expect the request to be so simple??" ”

The two bones in the mouth of the ninth master, one is Ding Xiaoyi, and the other is Song Xingxue.

Song Xingxue is in District 22, openly showing his dragon-level mid-grade strength, even if he has cut off all relations with the Tong family, but how can the ninth master really relax.

It wasn't until the two came into contact that Jiu Ye discovered that Song Xingxue's requirements were incredibly simple.

As long as the union returns to normal, all files about him will be officially covered, and it will be guaranteed that he will no longer be able to find out that he has any connection with the Tong family in any information and files.

Even the three words Tong Xingxue can only be displayed in garbled characters on any electronic file in the next 30 years.

This is Song Xingxue's request, and the Ninth Master even suspected that this kid was playing tricks on himself at that time.

But in fact, his request was as simple as that.

As for Ding Xiaoyi, he actually just wanted a piece of land, and the purpose of this land was actually to create a school.

Therefore, when he saw this report, Jiu Ye sighed, thinking about it, Xia people have an old saying, poor **, rich conscience, although it is a bit partial and comprehensive, but it is not completely unreasonable.

"Ninth Master, Saxophone is clamoring to see you, as for Casa, Merlin, and Duan Guorui, the three of them are very cooperative, and those old guys in the Eastern Conference Hall seem to be still thinking about talking to you about the conditions."

Speaking of this, the Ninth Master's cronies said in a low voice: "Besides, thirty minutes ago, the Grand Consul ...... Passed away. ”

Hearing this, Jiu Ye's originally relaxed expression gradually became solemn.

Flickering tears swirled in his eyes, but he was quickly forced to endure it.

Because the matter is not over, the remnants of the Eastern Council, the paralyzed trade unions, the ruined and depressed economy of the entire Union, these burdens are falling on his shoulders.

And then, he has to face his former friends, even his former lovers, and the patriarchs of the Eastern Council, and he must be mentally prepared to deal with it.

As for Saxophone, the clown who jumped off the beam, the ninth master didn't have the heart to see him.

"Let's go, I always have to give an explanation to the times." As he spoke, he got up from the couch and grabbed his military hat and buckled it to his head.

The deep light in his eyes suddenly became tenacious, and he walked away quickly with everyone stepping on firm and powerful steps.

As the office door closes, the entire office goes quiet.

Only the yellowed photo on the desk, on which the two young figures are in their prime, still have smiles on their faces that look forward to the future......