Akmund was hesitant to call Dan Ge snail, because it was the first time he had encountered such a thing, and he couldn't decide for a while.

When he arrived at bed No. 95 just now, the scene was very magical - a group of freshmen gathered in front of the big hole in the dormitory wall, looking in a cold sweat one by one.

Akmund pushed through the crowd and into the cave, where he saw a scene in which the battle-tested head of the Ereda family was in a cold war.

Ding Jiayi stepped on the floor one by one, and the floor was embedded with bells and whistles, some black, some white, some yellow, and most of them were red.

The floor is made of reinforced ghost armor rock - it is made of mixed hell white crystal ore on the basis of ghost armor rock, and the hardness is good, if it is made into a cold weapon, it can basically eliminate the existing equipment of the army. In fact, Brother Dan really wanted to do this, but white crystal ore is more scarce than ghost armor rock, so only this base in the entire hell uses this kind of mixed material.

No, it's not important, it's Trump at the feet of Ding Jia and B...... He had stepped into the floor, and it was as flat as the ground.

At first glance, it looks like a silver-white floor with an abstract painting style floor tile in the middle, not to mention, it's pretty good, as long as you don't tell you that it's made of people. Of course, if you don't tell you, you will never be able to see it.

Akmund took a deep breath and reached out to push Ding Jiayi's shoulder, trying to get him to stop. Pushed, he didn't move, continued to mumble "Brother, I was wrong", and then stepped on the floor again and again. Akmund was a little surprised, and pushed him harder, but he still didn't move, and he still had to do something, as if he didn't feel it.

At this time, Akmund's sweat also came out, and the force he used to push that just now could push the bone-devouring beast dozens of meters high.

He stared at Ding Jiayi for a long time, and found that his eyes were as black as sunglasses, and he couldn't tell the whites of his eyes.

"Demonized......" Akmund muttered.

There was really no trick, he condensed his mental power and released a Daning Divine Technique-ordinary Ning Divine Technique, he was afraid that it would have no effect. Then the blackness in Ding Jiayi's eyes faded little by little, gradually returned to normal, and the movement of stepping on the floor gradually slowed down, and finally stopped.

Ding Jiayi smiled at him and said shyly:

"Hello homeroom teacher, why are you here?"

Akmund rolled his eyes, pointed to the ground and said:

"What's going on, you explain it to me. ”

Ding Jiayi became even more shy, and said with a twist:

"What's inside, this is my classmate, Trump. ”

Akmund sighed, took Ding Jiayi's sign and said earnestly:

"A and B, is this your classmate Trump? Come, look, you tell the teacher, which is the arm, which is the thigh, and which is the head?"

Ding Jiayi was ashamed, like a primary school student who stole the eraser at the same table and was found by the teacher, rubbed his hands and said:

"Teacher, I was wrong...... I won't dare next time, and next time someone bullies me, I will definitely endure it. ”

Akmund was in tears, and he wanted to bully your sister! Who is so blind that he dares to bully you! Unless he also wants to contribute to the base building!

He resisted the urge to scold the street, comforted Ding Jiayi back to the dormitory, and then instructed the workers to warp out the abstract art floor tile and replace it with a new one.

The families of the casualties of the soldiers in the army are to be notified, and it is not known how Trump's family will feel when they receive this brick.

Back in the office, Akmund sat on the wolfskin couch and thought about it for a long time. The god-killing team has a training death quota, both regular members and reserve members, but this does not mean that the team members can kill people, in fact, this is expressly prohibited, once the military finds that there are team members who deliberately kill their comrades by virtue of the existence of the death quota, even if there is only a little deliberate suspicion, they will be dealt with by military law.

This matter was originally within his authority, and he could report the fact that Ding Jiayi deliberately killed his comrades to Queen Lilith, the commander-in-chief of the military, according to the regular process, but when it came to the end, he always felt that it was inappropriate to do so, so after thinking about it, he still gave Brother Dan this snail.

"Hey..... What's the matter at such a late hour?"

"Brother Dan, are you asleep? I'm sorry to disturb you, there is something I don't know what to do, I want to ask you, boss. ”

"What's the matter, say?"

"Inside...... Ding Jia and B killed their classmates. ”

"Oh, then notify the family of the deceased to come and collect the body, and then the others should go to class and train and train. ”

"Ahh......h Won't the murderer be punished?"

"Punish a poop, in a few years, the god-killing team can be withdrawn, this kid alone is a god-killing team!

"Brother Dan...... What about a symbolic punishment, or I'm afraid that others will not accept it......"

"O Mondstadt, alas, what can I tell you, then, punish him for three days and not eat meat. ”

"Well... Okay, Brother Dan, just do what you want, then I won't disturb your rest. ”

"Wait, Mondstadt, put this kid in your place, you know what I mean, right? The Seven Legions are waging war against the Ancient Realm, just to scavenge some resources and train the army, and our real goals are still on earth and in heaven. Whether it is the demon slaying army in the world or the four holy domains in the sky, it is not easy to deal with, and if you fight in a conventional battle, I can't see the odds clearly, so for the sake of safety, the focus should still be on the god-killing plan, which is why I didn't put Ding Jiayi in the regular army, but handed it over to you. ”

"Brother Dan, I know, you don't want to condescend to this hell, unifying the Three Realms is your lofty goal, and the brothers are all enthusiastic about following you!"

"Mondstadt, if you understand my good intentions, you must know that the God-killing Project is not the same as the previous military training talents, and it is not about collective ability, but about individual ability. In this way, from now on, there is no limit to the number of killings of Ding Jiayi, even if he kills the god-killing team, you don't have to care. Then next month I will send him a private tutor to teach him all kinds of combat experience, which is what he lacks now. ”

"Brother Dan, then it's better for me to teach him, after all, I have also participated in the Ancient Holy War. ”

"No, no, no, it's not that Brother Dan looks down on you, but that there is someone more suitable than you. ”

"That'...... Brother Dan, can I know who it is?"

"Wings. ”

"Holy...... Nesario...... That's better than me..."

"Okay Mondstadt, you know it, don't tell anyone, that's it, I'm asleep, your sister-in-law is urging me. ”

"Uh... Uh, okay, Brother Dan, go to sleep, don't let your sister-in-law wait. ”

Hanging up the snail, Akmund lay on the sofa and closed his eyes to digest the conversation just now, and the corners of his mouth gradually raised - O Great Demon God, how many years has Hell not come out since Saves Chanel died?

At eight o'clock in the morning, the freshman class was full.

Ding Jiayi sat in the corner, depressed.

After yesterday's incident, the girls no longer looked at him coldly, but looked at him with fear.

"Damn, despise me better than fear me, I knew it and continued to endure it, didn't I just kneel down and sing a song, it's not that I haven't done this, I don't know how many songs I've sung to Qianqian on her knees before. Ding Jiayi thought.

Not only the girls were afraid of her, but the boys were also afraid of him, so many students changed seats, far away from him, an abstract artist, and he was the only one left in the corner.

No, and Tussauds.

Tussaud was not only not afraid of him, but was more enthusiastic than before, and after repairing the floor tiles and holes in the wall yesterday, Tussaud immediately moved back to bed No. 95. There was a kitchen in the bedroom, there were ingredients in the refrigerator, and Tussaud personally fried several exquisite side dishes, took a bottle of Wannian Lucifer and knocked on his door.

The two of them were eating good food and drinking fine wine, and Tussaud didn't say a word, but looked at him so affectionately that he was quite embarrassed, and his face was blushing like the ass of the purgatory black ape.

Later, the food was finished, the wine was drunk, and the two looked at each other awkwardly for half the night, if it wasn't for Ding Jiayi reminding her that it was too late to go back to bed, it is estimated that she would have stayed here last night.

Now the classmates in the classroom all restrained the itch on their necks, and none of them dared to look back at him, only Tussaud was on crutches, smiling and staring at him next to him, and it seemed endless.

"Squeak~~" The classroom door opened, and a strong man walked in.

The strong man is a goat demon, and the two horns on his head are thick and long, and he is extremely flamboyant. This goat demon has red skin, as if it has just been in a frying pan.

The goat demon walked to the podium, propped up the lectern with both hands, the muscles on his arms bulged out, and he glanced at the entire class, his eyes indescribably mighty and domineering.

"I'm the teacher who taught you power, my name is Garrosh Hellscream, now start your first strength class!"

"This class is theoretical, and the main purpose is to give you an understanding of what power is and the various manifestations of power. There aren't many theories of strength, and the next class is all about practical training, so you have listened carefully to this class!"

After speaking, he picked up the chalk and brushed it on the blackboard and wrote, and after he finished writing, he knocked on the blackboard and said:

"Look at this, students! What is force? Force is the interaction between objects!"

"There are three laws of force, which were summed up by the scholar Newton in the world, and you can listen to me......!"

Ding Jiayi listened attentively to the teacher's lecture, and he always felt that these contents were somewhat familiar, especially the name Newton, which seemed to have been heard somewhere, and had heard it more than once......