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Maggie prepares a schedule for him to let him know where he should go next. He'll be able to catch up for a gardening class this morning......

Teng Yun sighed deeply.

For wizards, gardening is not as good as it sounds. If it were in the world, the ladies would probably yearn for the course of fiddling with flowers and plants. And in the fairyland, the florists have to deal with not fleeting works of art. The goblins are more beautiful and more dangerous.

Moreover, the teacher of the horticulture class is Professor Pi, and anyone - even the dull Teng Yunshen - can see that Professor Pi is not an easy type to get along with. Palpable gloom filled him. You'll associate him with dark clouds.

The goblins in the basin observed Teng Yunshen in a pervasive and meticulous manner. They don't have eyes in the usual sense, but you can still feel their gaze. The gaze that was very different from that of a human made Teng Yun shudder.

He quickly left behind the elves who were lazily stretching their branches, and walked into a deep silence.

It's a new place here.

The tall elves are rooted in the earth. The mottled stripes highlight their antiquity. They are indifferent to external things. They were not interested in Teng Yunshen.

He grabbed the SoftBank Magic Coin and immediately pulled the magic of stripping away the stickiness of time into his body. He cautiously surveyed the canopy of trees through his misty eyes, trying to find the veins of time, but to no avail. This means that even if it is a light leaf, the history of its existence is far beyond his imagination.

He moved his gaze to the ground and quickly caught the clue he needed. Rows and rows of disorganized footprints pointed him in the right direction.

Jingle bells.

Teng Yunshen turned around in surprise. He swept away the fallen leaves, tore open the tangled vines, and found a dusty telephone in a huge tree hollow where he couldn't see his fingers.

This situation and this scene are familiar.

Teng Yunshen picked up the grip. Sure enough, Qiao Siming's impressive voice came from the other side: "It's great that you're still alive." Thankfully, I thought—"

Teng Yunshen interrupted the other party's politeness: "Have a job?"

Qiao Siming laughed lightly: "I grabbed a small role of the Black Sword Society and dug out his brain. We know a few little secrets. ”

"Tell me about it. ”

A lot of things stood in front of Teng Yunshen. He must confirm the condition of his friends, he must track down the identity of the serial killer, and he must catch up with the teaching...... However, there was still something about the Black Sword Society that was worth his labor. He'd seen the Black Sword Society do it. They are the enemies of this world. They are more dangerous than the unknown god of destruction.

"He's your alumnus. He was also a student at Republic University. ”

"There's nothing surprising about that. ”

"He came into contact with the emissaries of the Black Sword Society at the University of the Republic and was bewitched by their thoughts. ”

Teng Yunshen blankly glanced at the scenery beyond the tree hole.

"The infiltration of the Black Sword Society is no longer a secret. We're concerned about whether you can lead them into a trap where they will be interested in you as long as you show certain appropriate qualities. ”

Teng Yunshen reacted quickly: "I have killed people." ”

"That's right. In their eyes, there is no more precious talent than the ability to kill. You're not very good at disguising yourself, and luckily, you don't need to disguise either, you're a natural killer. ”

Teng Yunshen bit his lip disapplausively.

"What will they do? What should I do? They'll turn my past upside down. They will know right away that I am the warrior of the White Moon, and that I have killed their accomplices. ”

"You know, their morals are different from ordinary people. Most of the time, their retaliation is just to sow fear. They don't necessarily care what you've done before.

The forces of evil are attractive because they are...... Tolerant. They allow you to make mistakes, they allow you to go astray. What do you think they think of what you're doing? They can't understand the spirit of dedication to justice, and they scoff at it. Perhaps, they will only see you as a reckless man who is empty-eyed and aggressive. They need that kind of talent. ”

Teng Yunshen nodded towards the ignorant air.

"You can show the people around you that are unique to your age, and you can waver and make the wizards of the Black Sword Society think that there is a chance. Lads your age are always ...... Grumble. ”

Teng Yun sighed deeply: "You're right. ”

"They weren't going to come to you from the beginning under the guise of the Black Sword Society. You have to be vigilant. You have to treat everyone who takes the initiative to get close to you as a person with bad intentions. ”

"It's not that bad, is it?"

"Be careful to sail the ship of ten thousand years. ”

Teng Yun listened deeply. He grasped the slightest tremor like a beep. "Let's do that first?" he lowered his voice, "there's someone nearby." ”

Qiao Siming hung up.

Teng Yunshen tiptoed out of the tree hole. Of course he could stand still and hide in the darkness. At the same time, however, his vision and range of motion are limited. After weighing the pros and cons, he decided to take the initiative to expose himself.

The sound of hurried footsteps fell into the cold wind.

Teng Yunshen held the double swords.

This is not a battlefield full of artillery. He understands this. But he hasn't forgotten what it's like to struggle with life and death. He wasn't going to take it lightly until he figured out the situation.

How did he survive at that time? An incredible sense of melancholy filled Teng Yunshen's heart. He had thought he was going to die, but until now, he still felt like a dream......

Teng Yunshen threw a thin sword that sealed his throat with blood, and shot down the strange thing flying in front of him.

It's like a snake with dragonfly wings. It was very fast, and it was so dexterous that Teng Yunshen couldn't see it clearly, let alone hit it. But it seemed to be startled by Teng Yunshen, and it stopped—Teng Yunshen seized the opportunity.

"No, no!" the wizards in the distance cried out, "Stop!"

But whether it is Teng Yunshen or themselves, they all understand that bad things have happened.

The hot color quickly swallowed up the slender vines.

"I'm sorry," Teng Yunshen put away his magic sword, "I don't know...... What is this?"

"Our final assignment. The leading wizard looked at the twitching goblin in frustration, "Dude, you've ruined two months of our hard work. ”

"Forget it," said the other wizard, "we didn't like it. ”

"Professor Pi wouldn't give us a high score anyway. ”