Chapter 217: Quotas
Jiang Xiaoxiao tilted her head in distress. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info" has a limited number of places available to us. She muttered, "It doesn't matter, there's always a way......"
Su Ruiwen walked towards them. The girls were like the colorful wind after the rain, blowing the dark clouds that enveloped them. She has incredible magical powers, and even the great wizards have to marvel at themselves.
Jiang Xiaoxiao leaned forward softly and buried her head under the gentle arm of her best friend. Su Ruiwen tugged at her ears and touched her hair, brushing away her uneasiness little by little. Su Ruiwen comforted her silently, acting like a familiar car.
She sobbed softly, like a little girl hiding in her sister's arms after a nightmare. Su Ruiwen gave her a special sense of security. Her most helpless moment may only be revealed in front of the other party.
"Our Secret Society ......," she said a few words, and did not continue. But Su Ruiwen knew which emotion had cast ripples in her heart. The tacit understanding that binds the two of them together is stronger than a straightforward way of communication like words.
Teng Yunshen realized that Jiang Xiaoxiao was not as indifferent to the decision of the Secret Society Alliance as she seemed at first glance. Frustration hit her hard. However, she must set an example for her peers. So, she put on a shelf and put on a calm face. And Su Ruiwen released her heart. They know each other, and she doesn't mind exposing her weakness in front of her best friend.
Su Ruiwen nodded at Teng Yunshen: "I've heard everything." Thanks to you, the matter is settled. ā
Teng Yunshen looked at Huo Shan, and what the old man said to Bei Guangsha amused the eccentric young man. He was not at all like a father who had just put his son to death. Perhaps, only Bei Guangsha can talk and laugh with him at this point in time.
"It's a tough time. Su Ruiwen said apologetically, "I'm sorry." I shouldn't have thrown the burden on you. ā
Teng Yunshen shook his head. "I'm just a killer. "The pain that comes from this is insignificant." ā
Jiang Xiaoxiao raised her head. "Raven. She struggled to break free from the low air pressure, "Yun Shen wants to go to the academy with us." ā
"That's good. Su Ruiwen flicked her forehead slightly, "What's wrong?"
"The number of places we have at the academy is limited, so I'll have to fight them again. Jiang Xiaoxiao looked at her companion a little farther away, "If it doesn't work, let Yun Shen go there instead of me." ā
"The limited supply is only for the training of fighters. Su Ruiwen reminded, "Just throw Yun Shen into an ordinary class." ā
Jiang Xiaoxiao withdrew her anxious gaze. "However, Yun Shen's desire is to become a battle mage, right?" she wrung her fingers sullenly, "Since Yun Shen is going to the battlefield, training in related aspects is essential for him. ā
Su Ruiwen shook her head slightly: "I don't think so. She looked at Teng Yunshen carefully, "Don't you know?" The subtle expression on the girl's face was different from before, making Teng Yunshen a little uncomfortable. "He wiped out an entire team of fifth-order wizards in just a few minutes. The courses facing us have not kept up with his progress. I think he can even be our teacher. ā
Jiang Xiaoxiao frowned, as if judging whether the other party was joking with her.
Su Ruiwen stuck out her tongue: "He also killed a demon spirit." ā
"Oh my God. Jiang Xiaoxiao covered her mouth in disbelief so as not to scream, "How is this possible?"
Su Ruiwen also looked confused.
"The newborn demon spirit is just a pure target. Teng Yunshen didn't care, "Speaking of this ......"
He walked away from the girls. Many pairs of eyes followed him. The wizards knew very little about his previous deeds. He used to be the man of fate, he killed the child of the white moon and that's it. But these experiences were enough to put him in the spotlight. Moreover, a few minutes earlier, he had knocked down the captain of the law enforcement forces with three strikes and five divisions, making it even more difficult for them to take their eyes off him.
In times of peace, even wizards who are responsible for maintaining law and order are not very sensitive to the qualities of a warrior. Today, the situation has changed. They went through a short but long war, a brutal race to death. As a result, they had to regain their emphasis on combat literacy. Just like their predecessors, the times forced them to develop new habits.
Teng Yunshen pushed his consciousness to the realm of death. The well-known three axes give the concept of position to what exists in the moment. And Teng Yunshen touched the unknown fourth coordinate axis. It's all about time, but it's not entirely commensurate.
The killer opened the door to death.
Wizards are able to bring the dead back into this world, and to mortals, their authority is no different from that of the devils of hell. However, triggering taboos in both worlds at the same time often means danger. They don't necessarily be able to send back the things that are out of place. They may well be risking their own lives as a result.
And the living dead are the most dangerous.
The wind from the past poured into the air around it like icy well water. Teng Yunshen couldn't help but shudder. The cold air did not reach the top of his head, freezing his breath, and then, even the ground beneath his feet seemed to be frozen by the cold, and he stepped on it as if he were stepping on an iron plate that had just been dug out of the ice and snow.
The death match between Teng Yunshen and the demon spirit has not yet been concluded.
Hatred made the demon spirit refuse to die, and his cry occasionally burst into Teng Yunshen's ears through the gate separating the two worlds. He is no longer alive, but he is still full of power.
The demon spirit pushed open the creaking door of death. If it weren't for Teng Yunshen leading the way, he would never have been able to escape from the barrier of death. However, now, Teng Yunshen only turned the doorknob slightly, and it opened a sudden road for him. His arrival was unstoppable.
The monster poked its hideous head out from behind the door.
The wizards shouted. It took them most of the day to kill a demon, and the mixed emotions of fear and joy that had escaped death were fermenting in their bones, making them tremble. But Teng Yunshen pushed them into endless despair again.
The killer listened to the wizards. Everything was expected. He can pick a specific place to clean up the demons and avoid riots. However, he needs the voices of wizards.
He wrote a poem about sounds, waves, shadows, and sand dunes.