Fifty-Eight Dreams?!

While Hermo was alone in his sighs, Karan suddenly found him.

"Why, did you come to me to ask for [Bai Mang]? But it's useless for you to tell me, it's all settled. "To be honest, I'm still under a lot of pressure to snatch food from the mouths of your one, two, and the Elders' House. ”

"What nonsense are you talking about. Karan glanced at him, "I'm not here to ask you for [Bai Mang], that kid is more suitable for the second group or the elders' house, and he is at most a specimen under my hands." ”

"And you're still arguing with the House of Elders at the meeting?" Hermo was a little puzzled.

"Because I don't want to hand him over to the House of Elders. Karan said succinctly, "Put it in the hands of the House of Elders, and they will have the leverage to threaten the dean in the future." ”

"Wei, threatening the dean?" Hermo thought of Bai Yiquan's harmless face, and was a little disbelieving, "You're not joking, are you?"

"I've already checked the freshman's profile, and in my personal opinion, it's so mediocre that there is simply no way to be mediocre, which is probably the reason why he hasn't shown his ability since he was a child, and he also has obvious flaws in his personality. Karan said unceremoniously, "Such a person is not suitable for [THIRD], [THIRD] is a very special place, and it is not suitable for mediocre people. ”

"Then you still think he can threaten the dean. ”

"Even if he has a bad personality and has the ability to cheat, then everything is possible. Karan said slowly, "As far as the 'Forbidden Record' is concerned, the ranking of the dean's [Earth King] is far less than that of [Bai Mang], and he has become the most capable person in the academy as soon as he comes. ”

"That's not what you said, I think it's too unlikely. ”

"But the House of Elders is willing to give it a try, and it just sends a few people to teach him, and there is no loss, but once it succeeds, then the benefits are huge. Karan narrowed her eyes, "You must not let them succeed, or you can't let them do it easily." ”

Hermo felt that his old friend's expression was like that of an old fox at this moment: "What do you want to say?"

"Putting [Bai Mang] in the three groups of the academy is a compromise decision between the two sides, and it is known that the three of you are a waste wood group-"

"Hey, hey, it's not good for you to say this kind of thing in front of me, the team leader. ”

Karan ignored Herme's protests: "So, both sides can send additional professors and mentors to [Baimang] in order to give him a better education." The people in the House of Elders will definitely do this, and they may already be preparing candidates at this time, and they plan to decide on the new students' welcome meeting the day after tomorrow. ”

"So you're going to do the same?"

Of course, the fact that the dean didn't say anything doesn't mean we should ignore it. Although neither my group nor Greg's group is suitable to be a teacher, it is not suitable for [Bai Mang] to directly take our professional courses. Then let's start in another way, the House of Elders sends a mentor, and we will form a three-person team for him. Karan said coldly, "Three years later, when the members of the three-person team have already cooperated tacitly, even the Elders' House will not be able to easily transfer [Bai Mang] away. ”

Hermo was silent for a moment and asked, "So you've made your decision and you're here just to tell me, right?"

Karan's brow furrowed slightly, and she looked at Hermer with some puzzlement.

"The scrap wood team is what you call us. Yes, there has never been a great god in our group, and the group members and mentors are all the ones who have been picked by others and have nowhere to go. Therefore, we finally got a [White Mang], and we had to be stared at by countless pairs of eyes, as if we were only keeping him temporarily. ”

"Herme!" said Karan, "you know I don't mean that. ”

"Maybe you're not, but I know that most people think like this: what's so great about the people in the third group? Aren't they the people who occasionally come to survey the New World and ask the academy for help when they encounter threats. Hermo whispered, "So a group like ours shouldn't have such good students." ”

Karan didn't speak anymore, he just stared at Herme, and in the night, the eyes of his old friend seemed to be burning: "But I want to say, whatever you do, you or Greg, or the House of Elders." After three years, [Bai Mang] will still stay in our group, and he will not go anywhere, because we will give him the best education and make him the best godborn. ”

After saying that, Hermo felt that her throat was a little itchy, and her emotions were a little excited. He didn't want to quarrel with Karan, so he took a deep breath and turned to leave.

But Karan stopped him.

"Why are you so attached to him? It's not like you. Karan asked slowly.

Hermo was silent for about three or five seconds before he spoke, "Because your opinion of him is so mediocre that it can't be more mediocre. That's right, before he unleashed [White Mang], he was a mediocre guy who couldn't be more mediocre. ”

"So?"

"I don't know what I'm trying to say. Probably, when he was at his most mediocre, I accepted him into the academy and regarded him as the best student. ”

With that, Hermo lifted his feet and left. Leaving Karan alone, watching the figure of his old friend disappear into the darkness little by little, Karan smiled softly, "The discussion is still as bad as ever, Herme." ”

......

Bai Yiquan was woken up by the cold.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he sneezed several times in quick succession. Outside the window, the rain thundered, the wind blew open the window, and the rain soaked his sheets.

No wonder it's so cold. Ani's girl is in a bad mood again?

Bai Yiquan, who was in a daze, got up from the bed and glanced at the bed next to him, only to find that Thomas, who was supposed to be lying on the bed, was gone. The sheets were neatly folded, and there was not a trace of wrinkles on the sheets. This cleared Bai Yiquan's mind a lot, because before he fell asleep, he still clearly remembered Thomas's lewd laughter from time to time, and the bed "creaked" non-stop.

Why is there no one now?

Bai Yiquan turned his head in confusion, and the ghost glanced out of the window, and then the whole person froze in place.

What did he see?

The endless depths of the sea.

Outside the window was no longer those familiar buildings from another world, but the endless sea, the waves rolling and crashing on the windowsill, the sea water splashed up, soaking Bai Yiquan's pants. But Bai Yiquan didn't move, just stood dumbfounded, looking at the creature in the middle of the sea.

It was a huge snake. It was coiled in the middle of the sea, but the water could only submerge half of its body, and the other half of its body was like a mountain, as if it had cut off the ocean. And on its huge snake head, there is a small figure.

It stands to reason that Bai Yiquan's eyesight will never be able to see the thing thousands of kilometers away. But for some reason, he could see that figure clearly, it was the red-haired brother. No, it should be said that he killed him, [God].

At this moment, Bai Yiquan only felt that cold sweat soaked his clothes and blended with the seawater.

How is it possible, isn't he dead?! Why can he still come back?!

As if he hadn't noticed Bai Yiquan, he just gently stroked the head of the giant snake with his hand. The hateful snake looked like a cat enjoying its owner's caresses at the moment, closing its eyes and gently spitting scarlet letters.

However, at this moment, a white lightning volley slashed down from the sky, splitting the darkness and turning the world into daylight in that second. The lightning fell like a huge spear on the body of the [god].

[God] let out a cry of pain. The wail made Bai Yiquan feel very familiar.

In an instant, the body of the [god] was gone, and it turned into a skeleton, but the bones also turned to ashes in an instant, and then the soul, still the red-haired youth, but it could not stop the white thunder. can only accept the end of people's death and soul destruction unwillingly.

The serpent sensed something, writhed its massive body, and let out a piercing roar, trying to block the thunder with its flesh. It's just that before it could complete this action, the thunder disappeared, the [God] was gone, and even the soul was gone.

Bai Yiquan looked blankly.

He seemed to be able to feel the snake's feelings, angry and sad. It kept writhing its huge body, easily setting off waves tens of meters high. Slowly, it stopped this meaningless venting, and suddenly turned its head to look at Bai Yiquan.

It had already opened its eyes, and Bai Yiquan could see the pale golden pupils, as well as the slightly erected black lines in the pupils.

Bai Yiquan felt a chill down his spine. The purest hatred pierced into his heart like a sharp knife.

......

"Hey, what kind of nerves do you have in the middle of the night?!"

Bai Yiquan subconsciously turned his head and saw Thomas lying on the bed shining his mobile phone on him, his face full of puzzlement. Realizing something, he jerked his head back and looked out the window again.

Where there is a sea, it is nothing more than a sleeping academy.