When I came out of the office building, it was already noon.

After Bering asked Wu Xiaoya to return to the General Bureau by herself, she set off for the Cloud Academy by herself.

Sitting in the car, he pondered Anjianxiu's reaction today, while waiting to arrive at the school with peace of mind.

Today, An Jian Xiu did not answer the result immediately, but it was obvious that he was already a little shaken. ’

The only thing he had doubts about now was whether I would be able to keep him in the hands of Shadow intact. ’

Bering's eyes were deep: "Don't worry too much about this, after all, An Jian Xiu actually has some ideas in the future. It's a pity that by the time he had an idea, he had been eroded too deeply. ’

Although this idea may not be completely successful, it can at least allow Yasumi Shu to get rid of the influence of the shadow on him to a certain extent in the early stage.

That's enough.

An Jian Xiu is not a good person, even if he seems calm and calm now, in fact, there is a deep and rich darkness rolling in his heart.

Otherwise, he would not have been able to give birth to such a thing as a "shadow".

In the final analysis, there is something wrong with his own personality. Or to be more precise, those who can be attracted to glaucoma are more or less mentally ill.

Director Wang may have to count half, after all, he also stabbed Qingguang fiercely afterward.

Therefore, Bering is not worried about trouble in the future.

Strictly speaking, they can't be considered to be in the same camp, they are only fragily linked together because of the existence of the countermeasures, and at the same time, they have to start a small cooperation because of the countermeasures.

Whether it's dawn and dusk or tomorrow, the two organizations can actually be regarded as rivals.

In the future, Anmi Shu is backed by the countermeasures bureau and then continues to expand the influence of the twilight, and eventually evolves into a behemoth that cannot be underestimated.

It's about the same as the current daylight.

It's just that unlike Mingday, the main focus of Chaodui is the "star effect".

They will choose the brighter men and women, let them show extraordinary strength, and gain a large number of ordinary people by recording the images of them hunting xenos, processing them and posting them on the Internet.

Relying on this method, they make a lot of money in the future.

And tomorrow is different.

In Bering's conception, there should also be "heroes" in the daytime. It's just that this hero is not a simple idol.

He should be able to teach by example, impart what he knows to others, give others hope, and be able to give people strength as a benchmark.

is not the kind of An Jian Xiu, just find two handsome men and beautiful women to concoct it, just like the old era to produce traffic stars to win by quantity, relying on the fanaticism and love of fans to occupy people's field of vision.

In his diary, Bering has seen more than once in the news that the company has been criticized and attacked for fraud.

Many of their "stars" are basically ordinary people, and they have obtained strong external conditions in film and television by relying on team packaging. It was a castle in the sky hanging high above the clouds, a bubble that could burst if you poked it.

And every guy who is packaged will be forced to sign a series of agreements, including not being allowed to reveal the company's insiders, not allowed to fall in love, not allowed to switch to other organizations, not being able to have their own personal social accounts, and strict restrictions on consumption, etc., the conditions are strict and cold.

It can be said that the future of the morning and dusk is like a beautiful plastic cup making assembly line. Make one beautiful and rich plastic cup after another, and then throw it to other people, let them praise and admire, and finally when they use it, they realize that it is just a beautiful looking piece of.

But even so, the future of the morning and twilight is still doing well.

The reason for this is that the spirit of human beings in the future is not too normal.

With a city here today and hundreds of thousands dead tomorrow, their spirits have been numbed by this kind of news, and they are in desperate need of something that will entertain them on their gloomy future.

To this end, the morning and evening came into being, and continued to grow and develop.

Therefore, all production capacity is the result of choosing demand.

Looking out the window, Bering found that it was raining lightly.

In the rain, he sighed softly: "The future, ah......"

It's a bad future.

Natural disasters, xeno-crises, and all sorts of things that hide in the dark are hardly anyone who can maintain a peaceful, calm mood for long.

Under the high-pressure environment, if people are stretched too tightly for a long time, the rational strings will definitely be easy to break.

So they can't be blamed for this, after all, in the end, the vast majority of people are not wrong.

This is also the reason why Bering felt the need to establish a bright day.

Unlike the morning and twilight, they are organizations that want to give people wisdom, knowledge, and hope.

Instead of pinching a perfect idol and making people pay for the beauty and lust of this idol.

The two, presumably, are still different.

When encountering danger, if you have sufficient knowledge, you can at least have the opportunity to solve the problem; But if there is only one idol who is madly obsessed......

Then I guess you can start thinking about choosing which style of small box to use as your future forever home.

'After they have resolved the incident of this exercise, they should also continue to try to increase their visibility......

Bering thought, "The meteorological disaster in Xinhai City is a good choice. ’

There is nothing more important to make people feel the existence of "hope" than to turn the tide and save others in the midst of disaster.

When a disaster breaks out, the Countermeasures Bureau will issue an early warning. But definitely not all people will follow the warning, and there will always be some people who have to stay at home because of various problems.

Such a person will probably be desperate in the face of disaster.

When this time comes, the people of "Tomorrow" will reappear, intruding into their field of vision and rescuing them in a heroic manner......

It must be the birth of a light.

Although there may be suspicion of showmanship, but who cares about such details?

Anyway, the countermeasures bureau also wants to expand its influence, so it's just a hit with Mingyang.

There is one thing that needs to be careful, that is, when the time comes, Chao Du may also send someone to come to the rescue, leave a record image with Ming Day, and process it and post it on the Internet.

Now that they have received the list of cooperation from the countermeasure bureau, they have probably already come up with the idea of making an artificial "idol".

So when the weather disaster happens, they are likely to come too.

Bering even felt that a future meteorological disaster could turn into a competition between the two organizations to carry out rescues......

Anyway, he thought it was quite interesting.

The willingness of people with extraordinary abilities to devote themselves to saving ordinary people is a good thing, both from a propaganda point of view and from the perspective of the development of events.

And the morning and dusk are not the same as the bright day.

The leader of the morning and twilight is Osamu Yasumi, the delicate, old-fashioned "evil ghost in the shadow".

And the leader of the bright day is him.

"Prophet".

Bering has enough confidence that Chao Du will not be able to catch anything good, and Ming Tian will get enough attention.

After all, the script for the future has already been written.

But you have to leave some soup for your competitors, or they're not here for nothing, aren't they?" ’

I'm really a generous person.

He glanced at his journal, chuckled, and stood up.

At this moment, the car has arrived in the cloud market.

With his handbag in hand, Bering walked slowly in the direction of the academy.

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And the other side.

Ding Yan and Song Qingci just finished their lessons today.

Maybe it's because they are all special talents, so what they learn is different from Ji Qianqin and Li Jingwen.

As a result, they were assigned to different small groups.

Today they taught them how to use cold weapons and tried to exercise their consciousness, and the after-class content was for them to consolidate what they had learned.

Anyway, although the things taught here are systematic, Ding Yan always feels that these things don't seem to be worth learning here.

I don't know what the prophet was thinking, but I can practice these things myself, so I have to bring myself to this school......

And you have to be thrown around by that violent woman.

Thinking of the scene of being violently beaten by Song Qingci before, Ding Yan couldn't help but whisper.

Next to him, Song Qingci was wiping the sweat on his body in the girls' locker room.

The more she thought about the results of today's lesson, the more shocked she became.

She looked at her hand and thought blankly, "Isn't that guy named Ding Yan really a monster?" ’

It was the first time she had seen such a terrifying fellow with such a terrifying progress.

Although he had already met with the other party before, Song Qingci had never fought with him.

And today, the two of them are fighting together as simulated sparring partners.

However, the more he fought with the other party, the more Song Qingci marveled at the horror of the power on the other party.

Won't he feel tired?!

Song Qingci recalled the unextinguished, eternally burning flame on Ding Yan's body, and his eyes flickered.

The flame felt familiar to her.

But what really surprised her wasn't the intensity of the flames.

It's because Ding Yan seems to be able to use the power of this flame without any restrictions!

Ever since he had been to the game hall with the prophet and had obtained some of his father's memory fragments, Song Qingci had probably understood the origin of the flame.

It was the monster of the Cult of the Nine Gods, the flame of the "Red Lotus".

The flame that burned on his parents was this thing.

Therefore, when he saw Ding Yan, Song Qingci's senses were actually more complicated.

Of course, she knew that Ding Yan had nothing to do with what she had encountered, after all, at that time, Ding Yan was estimated to be the same as herself, and he was still a child with a poor memory.

But I don't know why, when she looks at this flame, she still can't help but itch her hands and feet.

I wish I could put it out completely, and I grabbed the flames and threw them on the ground.

And the results are clear.

The bruises on Ding Yan's body were all caused by her.

At least at the beginning, Ding Yan did have a lot of bruises on his body.

But his ability to recover far exceeded Song Qingci's expectations.

It was only after a while that he was back and forth like no one else.

It's a monster, right?

Song Qingci felt that he couldn't understand this guy more and more.

She sighed, took off her clothes, and changed into casual clothes, grabbing the red silk scarf from the side and tying it firmly to her forehead.

After doing all this, she opened the door of the locker room and walked out of the training ground across the corridor before she saw Ding Yan standing with a man.

Seeing that man, Song Qingci's face froze slightly.

The next second.

As if sensing Song Qingci's gaze, the man turned his head, pulled his scarf, and said with a chuckle, "Good afternoon, Miss Song." ”

"I hope I haven't disturbed your rest," the man said, "but I think it's more serious to inform you of this matter in person." ”

Looking at the person with a pale face and a smile in his eyes, Song Qingci subconsciously scratched his cheek, and then said in a weak voice: "Good afternoon......"

She even looked a little shy.

There's no way not to be shy.

After he went to the video game hall with Ji Qianqin to get his memories and came back, his eyes were all red, and there were obvious tears on his face, so there was no doubt that he had cried.

And that messy and sad appearance was seen by the man in front of him.

So instinctively, Song Qingci was a little shy.

There is a sense of shame that the black history is seen by the other party......

Looking at Song Qingci, Bai Ling also smiled and nodded.

He didn't have any special feelings about it.

You know, he has seen too much black history in the recent period.

Whether it is Song Qingci, Ji Qianqin, Ding Yan, or even Qi Guang and Wang Weizheng, he has left a lot of records.

It's the kind of person who will be either red-faced or angry and stretch out his hand in the future, eager to slap himself to death.

Documenting the black history of these geniuses and heroes has always been one of Bering's interests.

When you have a need in the future, you can use these black histories as a handle, and then tell them cordially that they don't want these things to be exposed, and coerce these guys to do things!

Hey, did you say before that you shouldn't do this, right?

Bering thought about it for a while and decided to use the excuse that "people always change" to pass it all.

He has changed.

And for the sake of the world and mankind, a small sacrifice is necessary and worthy of recognition!

So there is no need for Song Qingci to be so shy.

After all, her black history is only a small part of Bering's current record, and even Lin Qi can't compare to it.

…… Although she knew that she probably wouldn't be very happy.

Returning from the mess, Bai Ling looked at Ding Yan and Song Qingci, and the expression on his face gradually became serious.

"You probably don't know yet, but in the next few days, the graduating class of the school will have a drill with other countries," he said. ”

"This exercise is a rare exchange and competition meeting, through which outstanding talents can be familiar with each other in advance, and there is also a certain foundation of trust when dealing with tasks in the future."

After finishing speaking, Bai Ling first glanced at the expressions of Ding Yan and Song Qingci.

Obviously, Ding Yan didn't know anything, just looked at himself blankly.

And Song Qingci probably expected what Bering would say next, and the expression on his face was thoughtful.

After roughly observing the reactions of the two, Bering continued: "I have already talked to the people in the countermeasures bureau before. ”

"As first-year students, you will join the team of this exercise this year and go to Yanxia Mountain as a member of the exercise!"

Ding Yan: "? ”

He stared at Bering with wide eyes and said in disbelief, "We're going too?!" ”

When Bai Ling heard this, he said with a smile: "Of course. ”

"Not only do we have to go, but we also have to get good grades."

As he spoke, he smiled and flipped his handbag: "So, I'm here to 'practice' for you this time." ”

"This extra training should at least allow you to keep up with the level of those graduating classes."

"Only in this way can we gain the respect and trust of others in this exercise."

And...... Survive!

Bering didn't say this.

Although he will also be in the team of this exercise, he still hopes that his people can get through the difficulties with their own strength.

He is not omniscient after all.

Sometimes, they have to rely on themselves.

Thinking so, he put down his hand holding the handbag, and took out two things from it, and handed them to Song Qingci and Ding Yan one by one.

This is the "extra training" he wants to give to two people.