There is an awkward silence in the bridge of the iron crystal seat.

　　 In the silence, everyone looked at each other in amazement, seeing each other's 100,000 question marks rising on each other's forehead, they couldn't help but tilt their heads too hard to understand.

　　 What is it?

　　What's the matter?

　　 What is going on?

　　 Why did the old hen turn into a duck after he lowered his head and wrote a report to the Ivory Tower?

　　 Times are changing too fast. All adults have a ridiculous feeling of seeing primitive people playing with nuclear weapons, and it is difficult to accept all this in front of them.

　　 Can't react completely.

　　 I can only say that Huai Shi's action is too fast, too cruel, and too poisonous. It was only fifteen minutes from the edge of the chaos that was about to erupt to when everyone was as if nothing had happened.

　　 Fifteen minutes ago, everyone was still at war, and the riot was on the verge.

　　 After fifteen minutes, everyone happily drank the soup, sitting together like brothers, telling each other's long-standing friendship.

　　 is still the familiar group of actors and the familiar venue, but the plot seems to have taken the wrong book.

　　 shocked everyone all year.

　　 From the weak and deceptive negotiation, to the fiery wind sweeping the sword and killing people, the seamless operation has caught everyone's attention.

　　 Originally thought that he had handed in a blank paper, but the exam was not over yet, so why was he about to become a judge?

　　 Until now, no more than three hours have passed since the end of the call.

　　 The originally restless and dangerous **** crowd has been tamed and put on the shackles of the ivory tower.

The twenty-five scavengers who wanted to make money with two ends were the first to be brutally attacked by Huai Shi and were subjected to fishing law enforcement; while the arrogant and untamed snake-man undead army obediently bowed their heads under the pressure of the situation, and drank their contemptuously. The bitter fruit of creation. The gargoyles who tried to grind foreign workers and slick their heads were also warned under the cruel tactics.

　　Before the long-lasting friendship, the three waves of **** with different thoughts were united in one place.

　　 Then, without waiting for everyone to react.

　　 Huai Shi drew his sword, saying that war is coming.

　　 So, the war came.

　　 Even so obtrusive.

　　In the dark night that is perilous, even before the evening of the next day arrives, Huai Shi carried the fierce prestige at the banquet and issued the first order from the leader.

　　-Set off immediately, ignoring the curse of the night, rushing to aid the lonely exploratory team, and completely take down the **** sub-control device.

　　 If I eat too much, I have to go out to digest it.

　　 save nights and dreams. "

　　 After Huai Shi released the plan, the whole hall once again ushered in a suffocating silence. Everyone looked at each other and felt a stunned and uneasy feeling, but they were shocked and dared not to object to Huai Shi's deeds.

　　 After a brief silence, the elder first got up and asked: "Excuse me, where is the rescue team?"

"700 kilometers away, in a compound industrial zone in the town of Twilight, there are four underground floors. If you start from here, you can arrive in about four hours. If everything goes well, we can still be there when everything is over. Have breakfast."

The elder 　　 pondered for a moment and said: "If there is no light source, our tribe may not be able to maintain its state under the curse."

　　 "This is easy to say, the light source has already been prepared for you."

　　 On the track of the conveyor track, four huge iron boxes have been transported to the right side of the hall. After the iron boxes are opened, hundreds of hanging wind lamps that have just come off the assembly line are exposed in front of the **** group.

　　 "There are a total of 970 alchemy lanterns, and the blessed ointment filled inside is enough to support you in combat for more than two hours. You don't need to worry about curses.

　　 Huaishi said: "As for other times, you don't need to walk, there is a driver."

　　 Following his words, outside the hall, a huge truck had quietly risen from the underground garage, lit two hot headlights, and honked the horn twice.

　　 Raymond, the autocratic driver in hell, is already in place.

　　 The truck loaded with the precious depth balancer is enough to resist the erosion of **** in a short time. After alchemical transformation and border relic changes, the space inside the cargo box of the giant truck has already expanded to half the size of a football field.

　　 is enough to hold all the legion actions here.

　　 Besides, the most massive gargoyle does not need to worry about the petrification curse, and does not need to occupy the internal space. All are prepared by the Abyssal Ratman and Snakeman Undead Army.

　　 It has been arranged clearly.

　　 Now, what excuses does the elder have to refuse?

　　 In Huai Shi’s gaze, the old snake man leaned over: "Follow your orders, sir."

　　 "So, where's the gargoyle?"

　　 Huaishi turned his head and looked at the row of huge bat-wing demons.

　　 In silence, the leader of the gargoyle stood up and saluted Huaishi.

　　 "War will come, sir." It said, "As you wish."

　　 It was so decided.

　　 After the bridge of the iron crystal seat finally reacted, even the noisy rat people had queued up to board the car. Only a messy hall was left.

　　 When Huaishi was about to get on the car, Andrea brought the red dragon fire down from the sky, with a dazzling flame at his fingertips, and the flame wings slowly closed.

　　 fell beside him.

　　 "Will it be too risky?" she asked Huaishi.

　　 "You can't take risks without taking risks."

In the faint light of the wind lantern, Huai Shi glanced at the dark night in the distance: "We do not gamble, but the Ivy League must gamble. Since we can snoop on their movements, they may not know anything about us...especially The sooner you can grasp the existence of the sub-control center, the better."

　　 "But your actions were too rash." Andrea conveyed the advice from the bridge: "At least you should bring the exploration team with the iron crystal seat, alone, there are always accidents."

　　 "No, the exploration team must all stay."

　　 Huai Shi said: "After I left, the Iron Crystal Seat entered the highest alert, ready for attacks from the Ivy League at any time. The external force will be enough for the time being.

　　 This is also the reason why I advocate recruiting large groups. The safety of the iron crystal seat is the most important thing to ensure, otherwise, if we are attacked, we will have no way out. "

　　 Obviously, his refusal was also expected by the bridge.

　　 After Andrea nodded, he handed him something like a remote control: "Take this, you can use it to call some remote strike support. When necessary, you don't have to hide the location of the iron crystal seat."

"I will."

　　 Huaishi smiled slightly, put it in his pocket, looked up and asked, "Is there anything else to tell me?"

　　 "No, I'm a layman in the struggle, a scholar, how can I compare with the experience of the judge?"

Andrea looked at you behind him: "The great master said, let you do it. Anyway, it's better than dangling in front of him with an unpleasant yin and yang face all day long. Be stronger."

　　 Huai Shi was taken aback, and raised his brows:

　　 "Am I annoying?"

　　 "It's just that no one likes a lion sitting in a cage."

　　 Andrea smiled, took a step back, nodded and said goodbye: "Then, your Excellency, the chief executive, have a good journey."

"okay."

　　 Huaishi retracted his gaze and stepped on the escalator into the co-pilot.

　　 The door closed.

　　 He stared at the endless darkness surging outside the window and laughed softly.

　　 "Go." He said, "Let's go."

　　 Along with the low sound of the gargoyles' bat wings flapping the air, the huge truck roared and broke into the deep night.

　　The hot taillights gradually went out.

　　 is like the sun sinking into the mist.

　　.

　　.

　　 In the long dizziness and pain, Pan Delong opened his eyes and saw the pale ceiling in the ward. The life-sustaining instrument emits a rhythmic sound.

　　 "Who is there?" he asked.

　　 Just across from the hospital bed, on a chair sat a man holding a helmet.

　　 He is covered in heavy protective clothing, his face is old and his hair is gray, but his blue eyes are like gems, making it difficult to divert attention from them.

　　 "Vice principal, Michelle."

　　 He said, "The doctor told me you will wake up soon-you are slower than I thought."

　　 "How long did I sleep?" Pan Delong asked.

　　Michelle: "In three days, the situation has responded very well, but it cost a lot of money."

　　Pan Delong laughed: "I thought money was not a problem."

　　 "Money is not a problem, time is."

　　Michelle slowly got up, threw the heavy helmet in his hand, and the heavy ball turned flexibly at the fingertips. He raised his head and told Pan Delong: "We must do something, otherwise this time we will lose our money."

"Ok."

　　Pan Delong asked: "Is there anything I want to do?"

"Leave the host of the camp to you, and the colonel will go with me." Michel said: "Simply put, you need to host the daily work and deal with the commissioners and accountants sent by the investors. If they are angry, they will follow suit. They are angry, but don't show up about falling into the water and drowning in the bathtub after drinking~lightnovelpub.net~Pan Delong slowly propped up his body: "I will. "

　　Michelle nodded and turned to leave the ward.

　　 passed through the long tunnel all the way, proceeded deep underneath, reached the elevator straight up, and finally reached the huge underground hall.

　　 The colonel waiting there was carrying a heavy box and smoking quietly.

　　 "Are you all ready?" Michelle asked.

　　 "Twelve large groups, more than four thousand **** creatures in total, are always waiting for your dispatch, sir."

　　 Colonel took off his hat and Su Rong answered.

　　 Behind him, the high-hanging lights came on for the first time with the low sound, illuminating the sleeping array of **** in the dark, and the monsters from the abyss raised their scarlet eye pupils, waiting for the order to come.

　　 "Very good."

　　 Michelle calmly stared at the Abyss Legion extending to the end of his line of sight, raised his hand, and put on a heavy helmet.

　　 "One hundred and twenty years of unwillingness and patience since the establishment of the school, with the struggle and hard work of many ancestors, we have already embarked on this thorny road."

　　 In this trembling silence, something of Michelle lit up a fiery flame:

　　 "——This time, I will fight the ivory tower!"

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