Chapter 25: Have the ability to fight with me

Laura and the others also looked at each other: "Boss, the momentum is not right, or let's withdraw first!"

Nero was still hesitating, and the other side of the garden saw him coming over and rushed forward to greet him: "Yo, isn't this Nero?

"Big shots?

"I heard that the priest came from the state, but he was not an ordinary priest, but a special envoy priest, who came with the bishop's message!

Nero thought about it for a moment: "It's not a coincidence, I have something urgent to find the principal—"

"Look what you say! Someone else is someone else, Nero is the right hand of the headmaster, how can you disturb them? Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

When Nero walked upstairs, he heard a person in the director's office say: "Ah, this girl is full of heaven, the earth is round, the seal hall is black, and she will be handed over to the canopy! If no one opens the light for her, I am afraid that there will be a disaster of blood and light in less than half a month!"

"Ah, this is from our class, or I'll ......"

"Thomas doesn't know that this consecration must be done by our Holy See! Such a beautiful thing must at least be done by a priest or above! Without further ado, it is best to send it to the room tonight, and I will personally consecrate her!"

"This ...... We're going to have to bother Thomas with a way. Abram smiled as he saw Nero standing at the door, and remembered his earlier agreement, "What is the matter with Nero?" ”

"Don't worry about me, you have something to do, I'll call you if you have something!" the priest was reasonable.

Nero saw that the priest named George had only a few hairs on his head, his face was crawling with folds, he was bowing down like a shrimp, and he was stretching out his fingers and dipping his saliva in the photo album; "The priest is here, Nero just needs to ask what it means to 'the heavens are full, the earth is round, the seal hall is black, and the canopy is transported'?"

George was stunned for a moment, and then shook his head vigorously: "This is a heavenly opportunity, and it must not be revealed!"

Abram was afraid that Nero would ask him any more, so he walked up to him: "Tell me something, I have to greet the priest well!"

"Actually, it's not a big deal, I squeezed the name of a group of guilds and asked the head of the garden to take a look!"

"You don't need to look at it, let's take it all, there are so many! What kind of guild are there all day long, men and women are together, who knows what to mess with!" Abram took out the director's seal from the drawer, flipped through a few of them, and didn't look at it at all, the seal slammed down, "Okay! Just leave if there's nothing to do!" Abram handed the name card to Nero, turned to George, half-bowed and pointed to the photo album and said, "Father, I remember that there is a female student who is very sensible, I'll find it for you!"

"Okay, good, the head of the garden is really warm! Bishop, I will definitely say more good things for you!"

"Then I won't thank you!" Abram was overjoyed, turned to Thomas and said, "Thomas, I don't care what method you use, tonight I must send that schoolgirl to the priest's room and ask the priest to consecrate her!"

"Yes!" Thomas muttered to himself, but his mouth was unambiguous.

"Father, my son will save sinners again!" said the priest, with a compassionate look on his face, and drew an X on his chest with his finger.

"Ah, the priest is really merciful, and it is with people like the priest that the White Holy See can prosper!"

"Ahem, the director has won awards-"

Nero glanced at it, the three of them seemed to be playing a stage play, they didn't read the lines on the script, turned around with a cold smile and went downstairs, while flipping through the name card in their hands, took out one, and handed the rest to Laura: "Throw it away!"

Hun Tianlou changed its name to Fontainebleau, and it became famous with the reeds to report the hot fried; In recent years, Pascal School has gradually shown signs of class solidification,First of all, students are labeled as good and bad through class;Some people want to find another way to form their own guild to come out,How can this road also be blocked:Calvary Society is far ahead,The White Bone Society firmly holds the position of the second in ten thousand years,If that guild wants to take the lead, it should be suppressed first- Everyone has gradually become accustomed to this kind of pattern,I never thought that the top guild in the school park would change hands overnight,It actually fell into the hands of the students of class F who did not enter the stream;The second white bone club of ten thousand years is also in danger of being ugly in public;The major guilds that were originally desperate suddenly saw the hope of rising,They have held oath meetings,Recruit troops,It is necessary to take advantage of the fact that Fontainebleau has not yet sat on the throne of the number one guild,Create a prosperous era of heroes!

Although all the guilds unanimously looked down on Fontainebleau, who was born in Class F, they also knew that fighting alone to provoke would only be more ugly than the White Bone Society, so they put aside their long-cherished enmity and signed a covenant not to fight, and they would work together to overthrow Fontainebleau, and then compete for the ranking with their own skills. However, it can't be said that they want to cooperate with Fontainebleau so much, after all, they are still the students of Class A who have good brains, and propose to form an "Avengers", led by the masters who challenged the skull club before and were humiliated, and they will fight together in the name of revenge.

The next day, a group of people wore headbands that had been made overnight, carried the banner of "revenge", and went to Fontainebleau. Pascal had already received Polly's news, and at night he thought of a way: Fontainebleau had been established only to be kind to others, but where would he have thought that he would encounter such things competing for the limelight one after another, as if a person was in a hurry to move forward, but was always pulled by the people behind, and the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and he almost wished to strangle the future people one by one; In a daze, I felt that my body was fluttering out, and a scene appeared in front of my face: a black shadow stood alone in front of the Fontainebleau Building, with corpses all over the ground, blood staining the entire staircase, dripping down the stairs!

Pascal woke up suddenly, and the sound of blood dripping to the ground was still in his ears, and every drop was so clear that it was like a knife poking down on him...... Pascal was tortured, covering his ears so hard that he lay on his bed with his face full of struggle, and he could not sleep until dawn, when he was about to fall asleep to the sound of birds chirping, and he was awakened by the shouting outside. Pascal sighed, and when he went out, he saw Olivia and the others standing at the door, it turned out that Olivia's aunt had already made a move yesterday Pascal, and she wanted to send someone today, but as soon as he saw Pascal appear, he still let him go to the front, and just about to ask for help, he heard Pascal whisper: "It doesn't matter, I have thought of a way!"

A man with long shoulders jumped forward, looked at Pascal with his head held high, and shouted, "Are you Pascal?

Pascal replied, "Here are so many, can you represent them?"

"Nonsense, so many of us in Class A are here, where is his turn to talk to Class B!"

"That's a wheel war? I only fight against one person a day, either pick the strongest person to come forward, or you line up and come again, otherwise this wheel war, I lose in the back, is it true that the person who wins me must be stronger than the person in front?"

"yes, why didn't we think of that!"

Pascal pointed to the small building behind him: "The winner occupies this Fontainebleau Palace exclusively, and I am willing to bow down;

"How do we decide, draw lots?"

"Who draws lots with you, and you and Pascal can draw lots if you win or lose?

"No need to compare, I think I'm a little bit taller than you!"

"Shut up, I'm the strongest!"

"You're only in Class C, and the strongest name round gets you, and you're not afraid of the jokes of our Class B!"

"Isn't Class B great? Aren't you also from Class C, and you spent money to dredge up relationships to squeeze into Class B!"

"You...... I said that I would take the money and seal my mouth, but you actually poked it out, and I will kill you first, the villain who has gone back on his word!"

"Okay, you declare your personal vendetta! Come on, come on, it's good to go head-to-head with the master!"

The other said: "Can you declare a personal vendetta? I have long seen that you are not pleasing to the eye, and return my girlfriend-"

"What is your girlfriend, in my hands, it's my girlfriend!"

"Then I'll snatch it back and look at the gun—"

"Don't mess up, don't be picked on by him...... Oops, mom, whoever kicks Lao Tzu's ass, Lao Tzu beats you to death!"

After Pascal's words, the following group of people first started infighting, he actually wanted to come to a split plum blossom to remove some opponents, otherwise with so many people, not to mention tired, annoying and annoying;

Olivia smiled slightly, she didn't expect Pascal to have such a clever plan. Pascal also suddenly thought that in fact, it is not only magic that can solve problems, sometimes tricks or means are also very useful, but no matter how clever the tricks are, they must also be supported by magic, otherwise others will not reason with you, and they will come forward and slap you to death.

Pascal went back to the small building and waited, now that it was summer and the classes had been completed one after another, he had to compete and rank at the end of the class, and those who were a little higher could get some copper baht, and those who didn't go were simply ranked at the end; he didn't care about the ranking, and now he didn't care about the hundred or so copper baht, so he practiced in the Palace of Fontainebleau, while helping Polly revise the reed newspaper, waiting for someone to come to the door to challenge.

A few days later, I suddenly heard someone outside shouting in a hoarse voice: "Pascal, you have the ability to come out and fight me!"

When Pascal went out, Rabelais was making a bet with Russell, jumping from the window to see who would land more steadily, and after falling down, he first said that he was too heavy, and then said that the windows on both sides were not the same height, and that the one on his side was obviously a little more than an inch taller, but when he saw the appearance of the visitor, he burst into laughter, and while pulling Raphael's hair hard, he beat his stomach hard.

It turned out that the person was standing there on crutches, covered in bandages, his right leg and left hand were in a plaster, his nose was crooked to the side, and the corners of his eyes were bulging, so that there was only one slit left in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth were still bleeding.

The person who came was Harvey, the leader of Class B, who couldn't stop bleeding from his mouth when he spoke, and his voice was also muttering, Pascal looked a little unbearable: "You go back and rest for a few days, heal your injuries and come back!"

Polly leaned into Pascal's ear: "Don't worry, he's not going to get better!

"How do you know?"

"Do you think you can get the Avengers in a few words? I paid people to make trouble in it!" It turned out that the Avengers went to Chaoxitang to draw lots for a competition, how could some people feel that they were unlucky, the opponent they drew was too strong, and they were unwilling to lose, so they went to find other people to compete; By the time the sun set, a group of people had already filled the medical hall to the brim, and even the corridor was full of people, and two boys were jumping around with medicine jars.

Harvey struggled to run out early in the morning.,To fight with Pascal alone.,Hearing what Polly said,I couldn't help but cry all of a sudden.,There's no shame in losing to Pascal.,After all, he's already a little famous in the school park;But a lot of enthusiasm came to challenge.,Don't wait to fight with Pascal and be dragged by the people who are traveling first.,My own people are inseparable.,Thinking of this, I feel aggrieved.,With a crying voice: "I don't care.,I want to be single-handed.,I just want to be single-handed!"

"You want to go it alone, don't you?" let me do it for you!" Russell jumped down the stairs and reached out to nudge Harvey. Harvey staggered, staggered on crutches and stumbled a few times before he stabilized himself, trembling with anger, trembling and raising his arm to point at Russell: "You...... You...... The shaft is too deceitful!"

"What's wrong with me just bullying you? Don't you like heads-up, and you still claim to be the king of heads-up? You have the ability to go head-to-head with me!" Russell laughed and said a word to push Harvey. It turns out that Harvey also has a bit of Taoism, usually likes to go heads-up with others, heads-up opponents are either extremely weak or extremely strong; extremely weak opponents can save the winning rate when they win, and extremely strong opponents can also gain fame if they lose, so they always boast of being the king of heads-up, and they have also paid several times to render this name in the reed newspaper, and today they were humiliated by Russell like this, and they couldn't help but look up to the sky and roar: "The tiger fell in Pingyang and was bullied by dogs——"

Rabelais and the others thought it was funny, and jumped down to surround Harvey, and while reaching out to push, they smiled and said: "You have the ability to fight with me! Come on! Hit me! I won't fight back!" Harvey was like a tumbler, he was pushed left and right, so angry that he vomited blood, but he didn't dare to say anything else.

Suddenly, one of them exclaimed: "The discipline team is here, run-"