Chapter 135: Departure

"I'm okay ......"

Yan Wan was silently reciting in her mouth, she had been studying for a month, and she was still dizzy and silently reciting the verbal decision, but she didn't notice that what she was reading in her mouth had quietly changed.

"I'm okay ......"

Forcibly retracting her divergent thoughts, she looked straight at the closed cover of the book, but suddenly heard the whisper of a demon close to her ear.

"Is it done with the memorization? It's time for the exam. Tartarus looked at her with a smile, his eyes full of relief and joy.

But Yan Wan looked at him, but suddenly clenched the book in his hand, collapsed and slammed his head on the cover, and finally admitted defeat.

"I can't do it anymore."

What amiable, what a retired uncle, what a kindergarten teacher is all hallucinations.

Yan Wan only felt that all the previous impressions of him were his disguises, and the person in front of him was a devil teacher at all.

For a month in a row, she was already in a trance after seven or eight exams every day.

But this person still smiled gently, with a look of "What is this?" Relaxing, huh? I don't think so.

It's like this ghost beast's learning is normal.

The golden gauze and the shadows swayed in the wind, and the bright sunlight stepped over the window sill, lying lazily on the ground like a dog.

And the girl who hung her head on the book was a little childish, puffing out her face and a little aggrieved.

The black eyes were wet, and the well-defined eyelashes were drawn down, sprinkling a void shadow.

Tartarus wanted to reach out and tease, and he did, not surprisingly getting a reproachful look from the girl.

He laughed happily.

"Sorry to forget you should have a break."

At first, I thought that since the children are so serious, of course he can't be perfunctory.

And the studiousness, diligence and extremely good talent of the girl at the beginning of the year made him find the happiness of being a teacher, and he began to devote himself more and more.

It's like seeing a small sapling grow at a rate visible to the naked eye after being watered by him.

This feeling of extremely visible feedback made him gradually engaged, and then he forgot the age of the person in front of him.

and only regarded her as a diligent student, desperately watering.

The sapling needs to be watered moderately, otherwise it will soak the roots, he knows this truth, but he is too excited for a while and does not think about it.

Now seeing her wilting appearance, I finally remembered that he needed to rest.

Tartarus smiled, stretched out his hand and pinched the girl's soft cheeks harassingly, and said without any guilt: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

"Since you're tired, why don't you take a break today and go out to play?"

I didn't think there was anything, but the girl who became more and more aggrieved after being coaxed glared at him aggrievedly and snorted.

"Don't."

Tartarus didn't think so, children, it's normal to be a little grumpy.

His mind was extremely calm, and he changed his words very obediently: "Then how many people shall I call to play with you?"

"I don't want to play." Yan Wan, who had eased up a little, raised his heavy head, looked at the beautiful scenery outside, and just wanted to rest.

"I want to sleep."

"Then you have a good rest."

Tartarus touched Yan Wan's head before leaving, and the sound of gently closing the door was crisp.

With a "snap", the empty room was locked.

The bright interior quieted down when there was only one person left, and the flickering curtains were woven with gold silk and mixed with other brilliant colors to depict a butterfly.

A butterfly that spreads its wings over the mountains and the sea.

At this moment, Yan Wan suddenly began to think about Tartarus, who had just left.

When Tartarus was in the institute, she had already heard of his deeds, and the one she thought was a remnant of a previous civilization.

During this month's study, he also told about him.

He didn't say much about the previous civilizations, that is, the monks who had left.

Instead, he talked about another person who also made Yan Wan curious, those who were left behind.

The cave blessed land in Yan Wan's eyes is now called a ruin, and the ruins have different factions because of the identity of the original owner.

Humans, spirit animals, plants and trees.

These are the inheritors who have not known how many generations have been passed down and have already lost many things in the river of time.

They don't know why they were left behind, but they have lived in the Cave Heaven Blessed Land or the Secret Realm for generations.

It is uniformly called the remnants of the previous civilization.

Until one day, artillery fire from the outside opened their door.

It is not the guest who knocks on the door, but the gangster, and when the door is opened, it is not a smiling face that is returned, but a hideous face full of greed.

And the one who opened the secret realm where Tartarus was staying was the Purple Gold Federation.

He didn't continue to say the following, but Yan Wan knew that Paz had told her a long time ago.

It's a great, thrilling adventure story, but when it comes to being a real person.

When you realize that he has gone through that kind of hardship and has grown into the shining jewel he used to be.

It's hard not to feel a sigh of admiration in my heart.

Yan Wan blinked, and suddenly didn't want to continue to rest, so he straightened up and continued to read the book.

But the breeze was blowing, and in this extremely comfortable atmosphere, she slowly closed her eyes.

A gentle black enveloped her.

When he woke up again, Yan Wan didn't see Tartarus, so he got up and went outside.

This is the mission station, and the staff who come and go are busy with the mission.

Those who were obviously holding a lot of information in a hurry, but stopped respectfully to say hello after seeing Yan Wan was the reason why Yan Wan didn't want to come out.

It was too much attention and made her feel very uncomfortable.

grabbed a person casually, and Yan Wan asked him, "Where has the president gone?"

"The Elder just left the station, I don't know where he is, I'm sorry."

The person who was caught bowed his head slightly, looking respectful to the point of nearing fear.

"I see, thanks." Yan Wan turned his head and went back to the room, intending to continue studying.

Now that Tartarus had left the station, there must have been something else, and she wasn't a child who would have been scared if she left her parents.

Naturally, send a message to ask, and then what to do.

It's just that until the third day, when Tartarus still didn't appear, Yan Wan felt that something was wrong.

No matter how busy he was, it couldn't have been so long, and he didn't even have time to squeeze out a little bit to reply to the information.

And Tartarus is already a powerhouse close to the top of this world, how many things can happen that he can't handle?

Yan Wan stepped out of the room again, intending to ask the other A-rank leaders in the mission station.

However, he learned that one of the leaders of the A-rank was counted as one, and all of them left with Tartarus, and the work of the mission station was now close to stagnation because of the departure of these leaders.