On Monday, when Luo Wei walked into the Silver Planet Apostle Training Hall, the oppressive atmosphere appeared on almost everyone's face.

"What's wrong?" Luo Wei asked Jin Duoduo, whose face was very ugly.

Jin Duoduo smiled bitterly: "Luo Wei, this is the end of our journey to the Holy Cup of the Silver Apostle Academy. ”

Confusion and shock intertwined, appearing on Rowe's face.

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Twenty minutes before Luo Wei entered the training hall-

Today is a suitable day to wear black silk hanfu, black solemnity and luxury, can highlight the seriousness of the theme.

Lin Zibei was dressed in a black python robe, and in the early days of taking charge of the academy, in his busy schedule, he actually walked into the Yinjie Apostle Teaching and Training Hall in person. His slightly old face, the corners of his mouth and the white whiskers on his chin did not contain a trace of a smile.

"You're Teacher Li, right?" Lin had low self-esteem and asked straight to the point.

Canaid Lee didn't reply immediately, and looked surprised that Lin had come here in person. Even if the Holy Cup, as long as it has not broken out of the partition, it should be considered a trivial matter, and it should not bother the head of a school.

"I am. Dean, are you here? Cannade Lee asked.

"You're not a hawkish apostle, are you?" Lin looked at Canad.

Cannade Lee hesitated for a moment, then nodded. "Not really."

"Then, you can't represent the academy anymore. Your qualification to lead the coach has been cancelled. Originally, you didn't have much experience, did you? Lin's inferiority tone was flat, even with a kind of disregarded contempt.

There was a faint glow of anger rising in Canad's blue eyes.

"Because of the difference in factions, you can't even tolerate the coach of the representative team who strives for honor externally?" Canad's voice exploded without respect, attracting the players who were already paying attention to the two of them.

After the thunder, there was a shrunken silence in the stadium.

"Isn't the position of the Saints Cup coach also an administrative matter? Naturally, I have full authority to manage the administrative affairs of the school. Lin's inferiority tone was neither happy nor angry, and his eyes were like deep pools.

The smile on Aklese Lin's face was always there, as if it was because, no matter what, the matter didn't affect him.

"Oh, that's right," Lin Bei Zibei no longer looked at Canad, as if he was an inconspicuous weed on the side of the road, he looked at the other team members, "among you, as long as you don't belong to the Experimental Society, you don't belong to the Force God Society, and you don't belong to the Adventure Society-" Lin Beibei pointed out, in fact, he is the traditional faction among the students, "just quit automatically, the academy, you are not needed, there will naturally be others who will replace you and win glory for the school." ”

Although the participation of the students is not under the jurisdiction of administrative affairs, it seems that Lin has low self-esteem and intends to blatantly oppress others.

Without waiting for the team members who were still in a state of surprise to come back to their senses and raise objections, Lin felt inferior and took care of himself, walking out with his hands behind his back.

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After listening to Jin Duoduo tell the whole story, Luo Wei was also silent.

"Such a blatant rejection of the traditionalist apostles? It seems that the traditional teachers didn't reject them so much, right?! Qiao Anning pouted, looking a little angry. She is also in the minority, belonging to the traditionalist camp - the student management council.

"It's really unscrupulous, and I've never seen such a direct rejection of the traditionalist apostles. Even the Nine Pavilions and the Chongming Bird Courtyard also have the position of the traditional apostle! Jin Duoduo also felt that his eyes had been opened, but he could only smile bitterly.

"So, really, some of the team just had to go?" Luo Wei glanced at Iggie, who was sitting on the sidelines, her eyes slightly hollow.

After all, even Canader was replaced, and the one who replaced him must be Lin's inferior cronies. Even if you don't leave, you probably won't have a chance to play. Although the captain has the right to put forward suggestions for the players on the field, and the coach will generally listen to them and will not be unhappy with the captain, it is the coach who finally submits the list. Jin Duoduo was also a little helpless.

"By the way, it's been so long, I don't know what kind of faction you're from." Luo Wei looked at Jin Duoduo.

"Oops, is the faction so important now? Even people talk to people for a while, and you have to ask the camp? "However, I don't belong to any faction. Why divide yourself into camps, isn't it better to have left and right? I'm like you, I haven't been a student organization. ”

……

Luo Wei, Jin Duoduo, and Qiao Anning walked out, and Zishu, Qi Li, and Yiqi also followed behind them.

Luo Wei glanced at Iqi behind him, thought about it, and said, "Although the Saints Cup is quite a big game, you don't seem to have to be so disappointed, right?" After all, it's just a game. ”

"You know what." Iggie glanced at Luo Wei and replied without being salty or light.

"You don't say how I know what it means to you."

"Don't worry about it!"

"Okay." Rowe pouted.

……

The Silver World Apostle Team seems to have been disbanded just because of a few words from one person. No, not to disband, but to reorganize - a team with a clearer and more consistent ideological orientation.

In the stadium, the remaining players have not left.

Fang Shi and Huang Qin both looked at Alai. Fang Shi asked, "Is this the result that the Lin family wants?" ”

"What result? The captain is still you. Moreover, my distant cousin didn't tell me anything in advance. Silver-haired Alai smiled. No one else could see what was behind his smile. The meaning of that smile that exists all the time is probably known only to him.

The current Silver World Apostle team, the rift between the team members has also changed from a hidden and difficult mirror mark to a chasm that separates and cracks.

……

There is no video call turned on, only voice communication.

"Father, my cousin is like this, and it's in my way." Silver hair floats in the cold winds of the night.

"He has his own decisions. You can put your little kid's stuff away. The apostles who have not grown up are not worth fighting for all the time. ”

"But in 10 years' time, they will all become leaders in their fields! This will be beneficial for me in the future! ”

"Ten years... Perhaps, for now, ten years is too long...", there was a sigh on the other end of the communication.

The silver-haired Alai frowned, why, "ten years is too long"?

……

Although Luo Wei is not a member of the team, presumably Lin has low self-esteem, and his cronies who are about to arrange to take office will not want to see him, a traditionalist apostle who has not joined any student organization, continue to stay here, so Luo Wei left simply, just said hello to Fang Shi, and left the team. And Rowe, who no longer has the status of a team manager, has to face those apostolic courses again.

At the dinner table, Luo Wei sighed softly. The matter of the memoirs made him feel that there were many problems within the apostolic circle today, and if he didn't pay attention to it, even he, a small person, would be ruthlessly drawn into the bottom of the whirlpool. But seeing Luo Yan eating fragrantly on the other side made him feel that he could face any problem.

"Eat more." Luo Wei rubbed Luo Yanyan's little head.

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In the late autumn night, Yanjing is surrounded by slow-crawling traffic, like a ribbon woven by a little starlight, which surrounds this modern city with a long history but now unrecognizable like an isolated island. The lights in the windows of thousands of homes are like the beautiful scenery that can still be heard and sighed occasionally in the mouths of the elderly a long time ago-the fireflies hidden in the grass and rivers rise vividly and warmly, flying in the purple and golden night.

In the official building of the Special Apostolic Investigation Division, the tenth floor is now used as a separate office for the Joint Investigation Task Force. At this moment, Li Manzhi, who had fused with the "fog", was confined by a container to suppress the Holy Energy and placed in the laboratory on the tenth floor; Although the body has lost its vitality and has no soul remnants, it is still placed in a special cryothermal chamber that preserves the vitality of the organs.

As a famous workaholic of the Apostle Crime Special Investigation Division, Bai Lan had no sleep, still staying in the laboratory, staring at Li Manzhi who seemed to be tireless and hit the outer wall of the container. Although he couldn't understand some of the professional data in the lab, he still tried to decipher the meaning behind the data. More importantly, he was thinking about the significance of these data, the actions of the experimental subject Li Manzhi, to the people behind them, and what kind of connection they have.

The coffee was almost cold, and there were only a few traces of heat left, so Bai Lan didn't mind taking a sip of it. Look at the data changes that are pulsating on the holographic screen next to you.

"Soul fluctuation amplitude, 10 limits. There is no doubt that it has indeed reached the point of irreversible degeneration. However, fallen angels generally arise spontaneously, and the longest time to exhaust their holy energy, overdraft their souls, and physically die is only one or two days. But now, she shows the vitality of the body, and this strange state ......"

Bai Lan's eyelids were a little heavy, and thinking for a long time made him actually more tired than others, but even so, he always held on and didn't let himself fall.

"Let's get some sleep." Bai Lan felt that his body was really unwell after working for a long time, and his eyelids began to fight, he rubbed the root of his nose between his eyes, and lay on the table in the laboratory.

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