In fact, in addition to paying the fee, registration is to get a campus card.

"Izumo, don't we have a teacher to take care of the report?" Oneiroi took his school card, looked at the girl with dull hair shaking on the top of her head, and asked suspiciously.

The teacher who manages the registration next to him is a lonely underage girl in his special class, which is really a bit outrageous.

The girl ticked the name of the Oneiroi machine on the registration manual in front of her, and said helplessly: "The teacher of our class, according to Venerable Doga, only boarded the train this morning and rushed to this side, I don't know how long it will take to see you." ”

"It's numb, I don't think the special class needs a tutor anyway." Oneiroi muttered,Stuffed his black gold-rimmed campus card into his pocket,Complained,"To be honest,As long as the top management of the school park provides us with resources,We can grow rapidly,Isn't it?" ”

The girl Izumo was stunned, but did not make a negative point of view.

However, in the clouds behind the Oneiroi fuselage, listening to the former's complaints, a bad premonition suddenly rose in his heart.

Because of the original killing of the Cthulhu incarnation, the inspiration was raised to "494", and Yun Zhongci and Sasra brushed the monster for two more nights in order to fill the gap, which only then hit the inspiration to "500", summoned Naia, and was able to control the time point of the old days independently.

After doing all this work, Yun Zhongqi arrived in Yujing, and the other reason why he didn't go to Yujing first was that he couldn't explain how Naia came here when there were outsiders nearby—after all, he didn't summon the gods and lock them up in the earth treasure basket.

"By the way, this classmate, are you also here to report to our special class?" Izumo saw Yun Zhongci behind the Oneiroi fuselage, and immediately asked, and then, it seemed that he saw Yun Zhongci's underworld look, so he comforted, "It's okay, even if there is no mentor, Mengjun and Sister Natasha in our special class are both masters of the mixed Yuan Martial Saint level, and they are more powerful than many mentors." ”

"But just now, Senior Doom made a phone call to me and told us that the candidate for the mentor has been decided." Izumo changed his words and continued, "He is the one who killed the fish demon in Jiangcheng, a master who is about the same age as us. ”

Yun Zhongci's face was blank, and the Dream God Machine next to him pouted: "This strength is indeed good, but if you can't beat me, I will never admit him as my mentor." ”

"Yes, Brother Yunzhong." Seeing Yun Zhongci's blank face, the Oneiroi Machine immediately patted him on the shoulder, "Didn't you just say that the strong can surpass the shackles of the rules?" Could it be that you're afraid of that mentor? ”

At this time, many people around have noticed this, but because they have to pay attention to the strength assessment, they have not made much noise. It's just that from time to time, there will be whispering discussions, and the bottom is all about the identity of the strong man who can kill the fish demon, what kind of hermit power, ancient powerhouse...... What a bizarre identity, everything.

However, just as the Oneiroi machine was saying Izumo's name, the girl named Izumo on the other side was stunned for a moment.

"What's wrong? Give him the campus card, I want to go to the cafeteria with him later. Seeing Izumo's stunned expression, Oneiroi couldn't help but remind her and ask her to solve it quickly.

Only then did Izumo come back to his senses, glanced at the expressionless Yun Zhongci, and whispered: "Mengjun, the mentor that the predecessor of Watari just told me is this Yunzhongci. ”

“？？？”

Oneiroi froze and turned his head to look at Yun Zhongci, who also looked at him.

Just as the Oneiroi Machine was about to question Yun Zhongci, the latter suddenly heard a vibrating prompt of a mobile phone text message in his pocket, and when he opened it, it was a message sent to him by Du Er.

Looking at it, Yun Zhongci's eyes lit up, and he immediately sent four words to Du Er - "I agreed".

In addition to the apology of Du Misfortune in the text message, it is the last question about the salary of the tutor of the special class in Yunzhong, which is not only a lot of money, but also includes the materials he needs most at present, that is, "high-energy food", in the secret martial arts, it is also called "medicinal food", "secret medicine"......

Maybe I learned it through the empty warehouse of the Baijia branch in Jiangcheng City, Yun Zhongci knew it in his heart, but there was no way to do it at that time, if he didn't break through through that large amount of high-energy food, he and the others would not have killed Cthulhu so quickly.

"Fuck, there's enough high-energy food, don't say it's a mentor, let me catch a duck on the shelf and be the principal, I'll dare." Yun Zhongci looked at the amount of high-energy food that Du Er promised him for a month, and muttered.

"Ding......

In the small pavilion in the center of the hundred headquarters, the mansion garden, and the artificial lake, Du Er looked at the message of the resignation in the cloud on the mobile phone screen, and smiled: "Sure enough, as long as the number of secret medicines is sufficient, the little donor Yun will inevitably be tempted, and just the mixed yuan-level secret medicine stored in the poor monk's Great Zen Temple is already about to deteriorate." ”

Kong Qiu drank all the tea in the cup and said with a smile: "The old man is the same here, if it can be solved with secret medicine, it is not a matter at all." ”

With the development of technology, many medicinal materials that were difficult to find in the past and located in dangerous places can now be easily obtained by scientific and technological means, coupled with artificial breeding, cultivation, and the fact that there has been no new hybrid martial saint for eighty years, the corresponding secret medicines piled up by various sects and factions are also unprecedented!

"Originally, I wanted to bleed a lot and let the Xiao family help." Kong Qiu seemed to breathe a sigh of relief and said with a smile, "Yun Xiaoyou is really a timely rain." ”

However, unlike Kong Qiu and others, they were all happy, after resigning elsewhere in Yunzhong and receiving the mentor certificate, and after going through the entry procedures, Mengshen Ji lived in Bengbu again, gritted his teeth towards Yunzhongci and said: "Yunzhongci, Yunzhongci, whether you really don't know or fake don't know, but since you want to be our mentor, then let me understand your strength." ”

"Oh?" Yun Zhongci sighed softly, glanced at the surging Dream God Machine, and thought that Lao Tzu's medicinal diet and secret medicine were Baoding, so he smiled and said, "Then Dream God Machine, how about going to fight outside the school?" ”

Not far from the two, only the few freshmen swayed behind the figures, and there was an arena building that was surrounded by "under construction".

"Okay." Oneiroi grinned, and he pointed to the ground, "I believe that you don't want the entire Jade Capital to be destroyed, do you?" He accentuated his voice on the word "mentor."

At this time, a new student passing by on the side of the road heard the "wild words" of the Oneiroi machine, and laughed: "What do you want? You think you're ...... the groove!? It's just that the freshman hasn't laughed halfway through, and the qi around the Oneiroi machine is rising, directly like the arrival of ancient gods and demons, and the freshman is so shocked that he can't say a word.

I only heard the Dream God Machine say lightly: "My ability can imitate the ability of a character by learning about it, so as to consume the power of my mind and his ability......"

As the Oneiroi machine spoke, his eyes gradually revealed a sense of indifference that was too forgetful and in charge of all beings.

It's like some ancient being, through his body, reborn across the border.

“…… This is my first form, Yun Zhongqi Mentor, well, now call you Mentor, be careful, don't die. ”