Apocalyptic Forecast

Chapter 512: Dragon Flute (Thanks to the lord of the

     After the elevator door was closed, in the silent underground library, the phantom of a bird fell from the sky.

   It's erratic like a dream.

   "You should not scare him."

   The crow stepped on any record in the matrix, looked down at Russell, and looked serious: "I persuade him to accept your invitation, not to let you intimidate my contractor."

   After a long silence, Russell finally took a breath and shrugged helplessly: "I never thought of scaring him... Actually, he scared me."

  He paused, looked up, and asked: "He really passed the screening of the highest standard of Vientiane Celestial Sphere?"

   "A bit higher than the highest specification."

Crow said: "Among the 60,000 tests, he passed 57,000 cases, and 3,000 cases were judged as failures, not because he failed, but because he was unwilling to sacrifice anyone other than himself— —Russell, you should understand what this grade represents."

   "Unprecedented, right?" Russell sighed, "So, you always have to be considerate of my aging heart. Not everyone can be like you."

   "I can understand." The crow's tone has not been eased: "But this is not the same as what we said."

   "If he is unremarkable...no, if he is so unachievable, I will just give up, turning a blind eye and deaf ears. But since there is something to do, then I can't let him grow savagely."

   Russell said: "I don't think my plan is too cruel. On the contrary, it is because you are too gentle with him, right?"

   As he said, he raised his eyes and stared at the flying bird above the dome, his eyebrows raised: "This is something I didn't expect, I thought you would be more radical than me—"

   "Hahaha, I'm just a weak, helpless and poor woman, do you misunderstand me too deeply?"

   "Maybe."

   Russell indifferently retracted his gaze: "I don't think my arrangement is wrong."

"It's really not a mistake, it's quite appropriate, but you can't ignore his thoughts." Crow said: "I hope you can guide him as a teacher, not build a relationship through coercion-my contractor is not that. This kind of person who likes to obey, trust me, there will always be something unexpected waiting for you."

"I've seen it."

   Recalling that "War and Peace" really looked like a cat meowing in Huaishi's arms, Russell's expression became extremely complicated.

   "His talent may be more terrifying than I thought. To be honest, I regret it a little bit. I always feel like I am trying to raise a monster that cannot be tamed."

  He paused, hesitated, and fell into thought: "In order to prevent problems before they happen, or kill him?"

   "Ahaha, you can try it."

   The crow laughed.

   "Joke, how can people nowadays not even be able to make a joke?"

   Russell shook his head helplessly, looking sad: "Well, I will seriously consider your suggestion. Please rest assured that I am still an educator after all, so I won't mess up even a student."

   "So," the crow asked, "what are you going to do?"

"let me see."

   Russell pondered for a long time, and said seriously, "Didn’t Dong Xia say that? The sky will be the one who will be in charge of the people, so he must first work hard..."

   While talking, he noticed that the crow looked weird.

"what happened?"

   "Ahem, I'm not telling you..."

   The crow cleared his throat, and announced in a vibrating voice: "I have tried all of these!"

   is so proud and proud, as if showing off something.

  ——I am a professional persecuting contractors!

   "……"

   Silence always comes suddenly.

   Russell looked at her in shock. For a long time, he was still shocked: "Why are you so wicked?"

   The crow looked away awkwardly.

   "……"

   was silent for a while, and Russell asked curiously, "Is it cool?"

   "That's really..."

   The crow laughed, looked up at the ceiling, and did not answer.

   Although the lost conscience is aching, she has to admit it.

  ——It's so cool!

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   The next day began. On the first day, he officially entered the teaching and research room and was preparing to be a low-key person. With two dark circles that hadn't slept all night, he was drowsy and ushered in his first position adjustment notice in the Ivory Tower.

   was announced by the vice principal who was still expressionless after the regular meeting began.

   Because Mr. Ramanujan, the secretary of the original principal’s office, was appointed as the person in charge of the second phase of the new deep campus, he will soon leave the school headquarters for a one-year business trip.

   So, before he returns, the position of secretary of the principal’s office will temporarily be held by one of our lucky friends.

  ——So, everyone, guess who this person is?

   As early as the vice-principal finished the first half of the sentence, Huai Shi closed her eyes in despair.

   Then gave birth to the unlovable Huai Shi, and the unpredictable result was ushered in the indifferent eyes of the vice principal.

It's you!

   Surprise is not surprise, is it unexpected?

   In this way, to the applause, on the first day after entering the teaching and research section, Huai Shi became the secretary of the principal’s office.

   is still a male secretary.

   Such an opportunity is so rare and precious. A newcomer has stepped up to become the confidant of the principal and the confidant of the vice-principal within a month... The big problem, even if the teaching position has not been adjusted, who dares to look down upon the leader who drives and pours tea?

   Old Professor Andong's hands are about to swell Huai Shi's shoulder.

   looked pleased, feeling that the young man did not live up to his expectations, and said that he must work hard and set new heights.

   Huaishi can only remain numb all the time, so as to avoid tears like rain when thinking of her miserable future.

   The eyes are red.

   I can only say that I am moved.

   It's not that he didn't think about running away, but he didn't expect that at that time, he lost all the games with a single move.

   He can run, but the house can't run!

   Even if she smashed the basement door with a hammer and called the crow out, she would only fool him with "It's not that good" and "It's all good."

   Without her mixing in, Huaishi dared to pull out her eyeballs as a light bulb for Xiao Nineteen to step on.

   The world is so indifferent, only the cat in his arms and the students in front of him are a bit warm.

   Huai Shi couldn't help but sigh up to the sky.

   One inadvertently, his hand touched Yuanyuan's head, rubbing it like the cat in his arms. After the reaction came, he realized that Yuan Yuan had completely fallen into a sluggishness, only his forehead was extremely hot.

   is about to go down.

   "Sorry, sorry."

   In order to conceal her gaffe, Huai Shi could only put the cat into Yuanyuan's arms. After coughing twice, she asked her to practice the piano and slip away quickly.

   went straight to the principal’s office.

   Huai Poetry, I have to look at it, this old **** can think of any way to toss himself today!

   He just jumped out of the ivory tower today and fell to death in the abyss, and he would never bow his head to that bastard!

   Ten minutes later, Huaishi came out of the office door beamingly. Before leaving, she did not forget to turn her head and bow to Russell very gratefully, and smile honestly.

   "Thank you principal, the principal is so kind!"

  Whoever dared to oppose Headmaster Russell, he would blow someone's head!

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   Ten minutes ago, Huaishi walked into Russell’s office angrily.

The first sentence    heard was: "I said Xiaohuai, I remember you were a young man, right?"

   Huaishi was about to sneer, and when she asked him ‘how’s it’, he saw the principal who had concentrated on correcting the documents raised his head and said:

   "In that case, let you use the school's dragon flute."

   Before Huai Shi’s sneer could be squeezed out, she stiffened on her face, her eyes widened, unbelievable.

"What?"

   "Call the dragon flute."

   He took off his eyes kindly like an honest elder, and Russell asked with a confused look: "Have you never heard of it?"

   was about to tremble because of hearing Huai poems.

Although    Huanlong Flute is called flute, it is not as small and exquisite as its name sounds.

  , on the contrary, was as high as four or five stories high, buried deep in the bottom of the college, almost connected to the ivory tower. In essence, it is a'miraculous imprint' composed entirely of secret instruments and countless expensive instruments.

   It is said that as long as it is played, combined with the miraculous imprint of the ‘Mourning the Dead’, and a large number of source quality offerings, a dragon blood army can be summoned from the abyss at any time to serve the user.

These creatures that inherit the dragon blood of the abyss are basically the terrifying powers of the crown wearer, and they are basically alone in the hells on weekdays. Only this contract inherited from the ancients can make them willing to gather. In one place, head down effect order.

   This kind of thing called a weapon of war has always been sealed in the deepest part of the academy. Although there are many rumors, few people can be sure that the jaw-dropping rumors are somewhat credible.

But in addition to its ability as a weapon of war~lightnovelpub.net~ The Dragon Flute itself is also one of the top six "Abyss Mirrors" in the entire world, second only to the one created by the Astronomical Society at the end of the border. Hubble Detective.

   At the same time, he also possesses all the abyss privileges of the Ivory Tower, and can send his own signal at will to any large group that has been in contact with the Ivory Tower and signed a contract.

   To put it simply, in addition to the one-click call to the good brother, it also has the function of the world's largest **** telescope and the top microphone.

   If it can use its search mode, Huai Shi can directly save a lot of time and find the abyss race that best matches his own stigma from the database of the ivory tower and massive contract books.

   then overcame the biggest difficulty from scratch.

   When the time comes, as long as the other party is willing to respond, and after everyone has discussed the recruitment conditions, contract and treatment, Huaishi will be able to cultivate his own abyssal group from today!

   "An hour is a bit short."

   Russell wrote an approval note on the spot and looked up and asked: "Is two hours enough?"

   "Enough is enough!"

   Huai Shi held the note and smiled from ear to ear, as if a little Nige who could only study black fungus planting techniques late at night in Equatorial Guinea suddenly picked up a direct ferry ticket to Europe.

   saw a bright future.

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