"You... You know, I'm just a servant of God, and my strength is low, and I can't make it up to the top. ”

The young man said cautiously.

"Heh, are you taking me for a fool?"

"What the divine servant asks for is four awakenings, and my brother who is not a weapon is also only four awakenings."

"But it doesn't matter, who made my brother's fate bad."

"Now that the foundation of my Pantheistic Sect in Jiangbei Province has been almost completely destroyed, there is an urgent need for someone to stand up and clean up the mess."

"Do you think... Can I do it myself? ”

The woman on the other side of the phone was completely confusing.

One second, he looked like he was going to kill, and the next moment he smiled shyly, with a little pity in his voice.

No matter how humble his tone was, the young man with a calm look in his eyes finally became cautious at this moment.

Frowning slightly.

After being silent for about two seconds, he slowly spoke, and his tone was flustered: "Lord Goddess, I... How could I be up to such a difficult task. ”

"I also hope that the goddess will send more powerful people to rule the overall situation."

"I will do my best for the glory of the Cult."

"I'd rather die than regret it."

The young man spoke very sincerely, but because of some nervousness, he spoke with a slight trill.

It's hard to imagine that such a full and complex voice came from a face without waves.

Such a disobedience.

"Hehe, you're very cautious."

"I know what you're thinking, but it's just a trick to kill my brother."

"What we Pantheists need is a young and promising person like you."

"Don't worry, at least until you're still valuable, I won't take revenge on you."

The voice was a little lazy, as if he was stretching his waist, and there was a soft moan, the voice was tactful, and people couldn't help but think about it.

"But Jiangbei Province will forget it for the time being."

"Mo Ge is keeping an eye on it, and giving up for a while will have no effect."

"Let's go to Xinjiang City."

"Get rid of the two students of the Ink Academy, I will apply to the above and give you a promotion to the Divine Servant, how about it?"

"Of course, if you don't make it yourself and die there, it will be considered a burial for my brother."

Listening to the voice on the phone, the young man fell silent.

After a long time...

"Okay."

The young man spoke slowly, but this time he was not as humble and panicked as before, but returned to his calmness.

"Giggles, that's right."

"Come on."

"Maybe one day, we can discuss the origin of life together~"

"Trojan~"

Jiao smiled and hung up.

The young man's expression gradually became gloomy.

The Ink Academy is a group of monsters, he is just an ordinary four-time awakener, and if he wants to kill those guys, he is not much different from a fool and a dream.

What is the difference between this and sending to death.

But in that situation just now, as long as he refuses, what awaits him is death.

Maybe...

I can only pick new students.

Although this crazy woman is nervous, at least she speaks with credibility.

As long as she can really fulfill her request...

Divine Attendant.

Five Senses...

Taking a deep breath, the young man got up, looked at the humble room, just burned a few documents on the desktop, carefully wiped off every fingerprint on the desktop, and after making sure that nothing was missing, he pushed open the door and left.

Jiangcheng...

Perhaps, it's a bit challenging.

……

"Are you going back to school?"

Luo Yun looked at the peace of mind in front of him, lit a cigarette and asked.

An An shook his head and shook his double ponytail: "The school has given a new trial mission, go to Xinjiang City." ”

This time, she didn't have the smile on her face and was a little silent.

Came to White Spring City for half a year.

Work hard with a squad.

Unfortunately, in the end, there were only three people left in the five-person squad.

Among them are also himself, and Luo Yun, the captain.

"That's right."

"A genius like you shouldn't be confined by such a small place."

"In the future your path will be farther and longer."

"Go ahead!"

"Shine your own."

After taking a puff of cigarette, Luo Yun smiled freely and cursed in a low voice: "Grandma's, there is no think tank again." ”

The other surviving team member was somewhat silent.

With a little reluctance.

An An's eyes narrowed, and the corners of his mouth outlined a sweet smile, looking at Luo Yun, like a lovely girl in the sun, youthful and sweet.

"Uncle Luo Yun, actually... You're smart too! ”

"Team 3, everyone is great."

"You..."

"Come on!"

Clenched his fists, waved slightly, turned away, jumped, and let the ponytails sway from side to side.

Merely...

At the moment of turning around, Anxin's eyes were a little rosy.

He sniffled slightly.

Life...

It's like a train, enjoying the scenery along the way, there is always something nostalgic, but... The road is far away, and the car still has to drive.

The scenery is good, but... But still unstoppable.

Just because, there may be a more exciting life ahead.

……

Dark Chamber.

"Sister Tsing Yi, I wish you a radiant future and be the backbone of my human race."

"Sister Tsing Yi, eat these fruits on the road."

A little girl, wearing the bright red clerk's work clothes unique to the ink pavilion, said reluctantly.

Although Zhao Qingyi usually behaves very coldly, they know...

Zhao Qingyi... Actually, he is also a very kind person.

It's like, someone has a fever, although Zhao Qingyi is very flat, but the next day there will be a box of fever reducers at her workstation.

She just doesn't say it, but everyone... I know it.

"Hmm."

Zhao Qingyi was still wearing the white dress, with a fairy spirit, not stained with dust, and responded gently.

Still with a cold look.

Carrying a cloth bag, he turned and left.

didn't look back, as if everything in this world had nothing to do with her.

Including parting, it should be so breezy and calm.

Until she disappeared from everyone's sight, turned into a corner, squatted silently on the ground, clasped her knees with her hands, and cried bitterly.

The body was trembling slightly.

"Everyone... Everybody... It's all so welcoming. ”

"I'm so reluctant... Everyone. ”

He was still muttering.

Until he heard the sound of footsteps, Zhao Qingyi got up suddenly, wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, took out a pair of sunglasses and put them on.

Restore the cold.

“...”

"The tear stains are too obvious."

A helpless voice sounded, and the Pavilion Master walked from a distance with his hands behind his back.

looked at Zhao Qingyi's cheeks and said.