Shaking solemnly, he wiped his mouth solemnly, and put down his chopsticks: "Dean, you treat me so well, is there anything you need my help with, although you say it, but prepare for war?" Dean, you joked, I remember that there is no war in the world at all, right? ”

Dean Qi didn't deny it, she sat in the shadows under the lamplight, her expression flickering: "Miss Shake, I want to tell you what happened in our village during the alien invasion 300 years ago, okay?" ”

It didn't hurt to listen to it anyway, so he shook his head and agreed.

Dean Qi picked up the wine glass in front of him and drank it all: "In the great war 300 years ago, the alien creatures responsible for attacking us were like ghosts, and we couldn't see them with our naked eyes, so we were killed and wounded, at that time this village was still a paradise with beautiful mountains and rivers, and in despair, a black wind and sand seemed to come from the Netherworld, wrapping those alien creatures tightly, not only so that we could see their appearance, but also completely devoured them, before disappearing, this black wind and sand had promised that if disaster came again, It will choose a successor from among the dead in the sandstorm to inherit his energy and protect the village. We call that black sand the god of wind sand, but after it disappeared, the wind sand did not disappear, and it turned from a paradise to a barren desert. ”

The air pressure in the room was getting lower and lower, and there was a hint of helplessness in Dean Qi's voice: "What's even worse is that those invisible alien creatures in the past have shown signs of a comeback, but there is no trace of the God of Wind and Sand choosing a successor." ”

Shaken and almost jumped out of his chair: "What? Stage a comeback? Alien creatures?? Are you talking about those from 300 years ago? Are you sure? ”

"Our village is surrounded by wind-blown sand, and once they move around, they are contoured by the wind-blown sand."

"Shouldn't this situation be reported to your superiors? What about the Council of the Supreme Decision-Makers? Do they know? ”

Dean Qi nodded and shook his head: "The report is a report, but it is useless, it is not visible to the naked eye, and I have tried to perceive it with energy, but I can only sense a very vague bit of energy, and other than that, except for a few blurry videos, there is no other evidence." We can't convince people at all, we just think we're trying to grandstand. ”

The room fell into a dead silence.

After a while, Qi Binbai threw the dishes and chopsticks: "I'm done." With that, he pushed his chair away and walked out of the room. Only Shake continued to be relatively speechless with Dean Qi.

Shake hesitated for a moment, and then slowly spoke, "Dean, do you think there's anything I can do to help?" ”

Dean Qi readily admitted: "To tell you the truth, the highest combat power of our Demon Martial Academy is those monsters and summoned beasts, but once the war comes, if you fight as a legion, you will need a monster or summoned beast as the leader." And so far, I haven't seen anything stronger than the one next to you. ”

"Why do you say he's strong?" Shaking his head and looking at Yizimo sitting in the dark on the side, he felt that it was an ordinary demonic beast mixed with a variety of animal characteristics, and at first he was surprised because he could speak, but now that he knows that many monsters can speak, he doesn't think that Yizimo is particularly special. If you have to say it, Yizimo has a huge amount of knowledge, but this is definitely not visible from the appearance alone.

"Because the traits on him are all mixed across the curriculum, and there is more than one."

"Is that strong?"

"Yes, because there must be something special about the description to be able to mix across the program, and this kind of mixing is almost impossible to achieve in theory. Apart from him, there is only one in our academy that has crossed a program. And that cross-program is almost the strongest in our academy. ”

Sha Sha was silent for a while, and seeing that Yizimo didn't say anything, he said to Dean Qi: "Just mixing more doesn't mean that Yizimo is strong, but if I can contribute to this place, I should do my best." ”

After speaking, without waiting for Dean Qi to say something, he stood up and owed the dean, and retired with a son.