110 The Last Battle (1)

Ani looked at the dialog box on the screen.

The last message was sent fifteen minutes ago, saying that she wouldn't be looking through the chats. Fifteen minutes passed, and the person over there still did not reply, and the pure white avatar dimmed and turned into a lonely light gray.

Ani clutched her phone tightly and closed her eyes gently.

......

"Twenty-seven minutes ago, we lost contact with the Nilgani division. ”

In the conference room, the liaison officer in charge of liaison with the Nilgani branch reported the news to the professors and elders present. The faces of each of them were very ugly, and even the dean's expression was extremely serious. The liaison glanced cautiously at Greg, who waved his hand lightly and motioned for him to leave.

Relieved, the liaison bowed and exited the room.

In this case, the loss of contact between the branch and the headquarters means that everyone present knows it.

[THIRD] is losing control of the sub-god Jörmungad, or has lost control of it. What it means to be a mad sub-god, I'm afraid no one doesn't know that. The worst-case outcome is, of course, the destruction of the world in which Nil Gani lives.

"Where's the second group?" the dean looked at Greg.

"It takes another fourteen minutes for the time train to enter the Nirgani station. "But the three teams in charge of answering also lost contact with us. I'm afraid my team will need to spend extra time finding where Jörmungård is. ”

"If Jörmungad is indeed fully awake, then you will easily find it. The dean said softly, "It will be the most terrifying existence in that world, and I think that except for the elites of the second group, I am afraid that no one in that world will be able to harm it." Who's leading the team this time?"

"[Time zero]. ”

"Ye Zhifan. The Dean nodded, "Give the [Time Zero] team an order now, and let them contact the headquarters as soon as they arrive at the Nirgani site, so that they can find out the situation in a short time." ”

"Yes. ”

Greg got up and left the room. At this time, Elder Kings slowly spoke: "Dean, I think the first task of the [Time Zero] team should be to bring back [Bai Mang]. ”

The dean looked at Kings.

"The loss of contact with us at Nirgani Station means that Jörmungandr has broken free from the shackles of 'Condemning the Heart', so it is likely that it has fully possessed the strength of a sub-god. If that's the case, even the [Time Zero] team won't be able to defeat it, so the first thing we need to do is to preserve the strength of [THIRD] at Nirgani as much as possible. ”

"It's [White Mang], isn't it?"

Kings bowed: "[Bai Mang] is the most important student of [THIRD]. In the absence of Nil Ghani, preserving his first person is obviously the most important thing nowadays, and there is no one. And according to Hermo, [Bai Mang] was not at the scene of the 'Punishment of the Heart', so he is now the safest and probably the only surviving student. ”

"Elder Kings, although I can understand your appreciation for [White Mang], I want to keep his wish no matter what. But that alone would be a bit inappropriate to assert that the rest of the Nil Garni Station had been completely defeated or sacrificed. ”

"Dean, you should know who are standing in Nil Ghani right now. Kings's tone gradually cooled, "Except for one [Lan Press] who was one of the ace members of the second group in the past, the rest are just logistics personnel of the third group, and they have no combat effectiveness at all. Isn't it too whimsical to expect these people to fight against the sub-god Jörmungad?"

"I never expected them to take out Jörmungadr, but I also believe they are great kids. Elder Kings, you should know that [THIRD] has never been a logistician. Just because the children have a different division of labor does not mean that their status is different. The dean said lightly, "At least, those of us who sit in the rear and don't have to worry about our lives are not qualified to blame the children who are saving the world." You say yes?"

Kings didn't speak, not because he didn't want to, but because he didn't dare. He could hear the smell of gunpowder in the Dean's words, and he couldn't ignore it. You must know that the old dwarf standing on the table in front of you, who looks harmless to humans and animals, is the strongest person in this academy, there is no doubt about it.

"Just let [Shi Zero] follow his feelings. Whether to rescue or hunt Jörmungård is up to him. The dean paused, then smiled, "Also, our best student of the future is still there, isn't it? ”

......

Bai Yiquan struggled to walk in the stagnant water, holding a diving flashlight in his hand.

He was soaked all over, and even his mobile phone was scrapped due to too much water. If he hadn't found the diving flashlight Lily had used from his memory in the room, he would have been really blind. It stands to reason that this epoch-making product is not allowed to appear in such a world.

The school rules of [THIRD] and the "Regulations on the Management of Otherworldly Goods" are clearly written.

But at this time, whoever cares about this kind of detail is a fool. When Bai Yiquan raised the flashlight and went upstream, the fleeing aborigines did not pay too much attention to him. The only thing he worries about is how much power is left of the flashlight, and the batteries have been soaked in water.

He was also worried about whether the desert eagle in his arms would be dumb. After all, this is the only weapon of self-defense.

He was on his way back to Azerol Academy.

It's not that he's brave, it's because he simply has nowhere else to go but Azerol Academy. There is no more seed of symphony, and he can't run away with the aborigines, and he can't even do basic communication. Staying in the bakery is also like waiting to die, and who knows when that rickety house will collapse. It would be too embarrassing not to die at the hands of Jörmungandr, and to die under the bricks.

So he could only come to Azeroa Academy to find Thomas and them, pray that they were still in Tiantan, and pray that nothing had happened to them. Otherwise, he didn't know what else he could do.

The road from Tiantan to the bakery usually only takes 20 minutes to walk. But now Bai Yiquan had walked for almost forty minutes before he could see the walls of Azerol Academy. The waves washed over the walls of Azerol Academy, making it look like a towering giant.

In fact, if it weren't for such a huge academy in the middle of the ocean and the town, I am afraid that the damage to the town would be much more serious than it is now.