Chapter 501: Compulsory Enrollment

Hongmeng glanced quietly, and immediately covered it again. Fortunately, it was not for himself. Then directly pinched a trick and applied a trick, and a dozen battle stickers turned into flashes and flew out.

The battle time is set for the next day, as the protoss are not afraid that they will not be able to catch up. Even if the twelve people join forces, he doesn't think he will lose because of the ability of the chef. It's not him who blows, crushing them is fine. Even if it's a little unexpected, there's still Shen Ying. So Gu Yue is not worried at all.

Then the next day, no one came ...

Gu Yue looked at the empty square, and some of them could not react. Is it too far to catch up? Never mind waiting another day.

On the third day, people still didn't come ...

Do n’t the protoss here break through the basic skill of void?

On the fourth day, people still didn't come ...

Could it be that the post was delayed, what went wrong with Hongmeng's spell?

On the tenth day, people just don't come ...

Do n’t be scared by his post?

On the fifteenth day, people still haven't come yet ...

Solitary Moon: "..."

Qi Qing: "..."

Hongmeng: "..."

Fatty: "..."

In the square that can accommodate 10,000 people, an empty area, a cold wind blew through like a heart.

"Sure, dare to let me dove !!!" Gu Yue's face turned black and he pulled out his sword. "Hongmeng told me where those people are."

"Papa Niu ..." Shen Ying, who was carrying fruit, spoke suddenly.

"Why?"

"Those people are the first aboriginals of this plane, aren't they?"

"What about it?" Can't hesitate?

"No, the world doesn't even have rules, nothing. It should include text, right?"

Huh?

"You use the post under the text on the other side, they understand?"

Solitary Moon: "..."

Qi Qing: "..."

Hongmeng: "..."

Fatty: "..."

The four beeps, the four top powerhouses, were all stabbed together, a place called IQ, suddenly faint!

Although they don't want to admit it, they are all mentally retarded at this moment!

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Twelve Protoss Residents.

Half a month ago, a strange thing happened to each protoss, and a fetish fell from the sky and fell in front of the patriarch. I saw the artifact, boxy, red, with golden light faintly on his body, as if he were wise, but when other peoples approached, they would fly away and fall into the clan's hands automatically.

The patriarch observed day and night for ten days, and did not know what it was. Later, he unintentionally opened it, but he saw a long white scroll with tiny golden marks on it. It looks very weird, and it will float from the artifact one by one, floating above it, emitting light for a long time. It looks like a luminous worm, and glows in the night. It will not disappear until closed.

People of all races were surprised, and what really fell from the sky was unusual. Such a fetish would have other wonderful uses. So one party inquired and found that the twelve deities had received exactly one. As a discomfort to each other, a small hit in three days, a big hit in five days. There is a reason to fight, there is no reason to create a reason to fight a twelve deities, I feel that such a good thing, we must grab it.

So there was no doubt, without hesitation, the war between the twelve deities began.

Finally reacted, the daddy cow who was changed his strategy sent a chef who came to challenge himself: "..."

Uh, is he rushing up to take a break now? Would it be better to wait for them to finish and then rush up to beat them?

The cook finally looked at the sky and calculated the dinner time, but decided not to wait any longer. So, he went directly to the leaders of the twelve Protoss, one after another, and took care of several beasts who were not afraid of death, and took them back to the barbecue.

Then I looked at the protoss who were trembling with horror, and took out a stack of papers, one per person, and stuffed it in the past. The front wall also said with seriousness, "Invincible Civil and Military School Zixiao Palace, Understand? "

Gods: "..."

It wasn't until the big stack of thick paper was completely sent out that I turned around and wrapped the buns, and tied the twelve leaders together, saying word by word, "You guys must understand!" The string of people flew away.

There was a weird silence on the scene ...

After a long time, the gods dared to get up, looked down at the stuffed stuff in their hands, and suddenly there was a sound in everyone's ears. It was obvious that someone had learned the last lesson. This advertisement is not only visible, but also The voice is heard.

I saw a low voice inside shouting.

"Invincible Civil and Military School Zixiao Palace Branch is a multi-faceted and modern all-round cultural and military school dedicated to training high-end protoss and creating a perfect new world. The school now has five teachers. Four of them have graduated from different positions. Face, the School of Management, one who has studied in the same college. All have almost perfect teaching experience, as well as perfect own skills, and approaching perfect teaching methods ... "

The sound was heard one after another, with a mobilizing character that could not be ignored, and everyone could not only ignore the impulse, especially the last paragraph.

"Want to become a stronger Protoss? Want to be the best among the Protoss? Want to be proud of the heroes and become the strongest Protoss? Want to become as powerful as those who slap your patriarch? Come to the Invincible Civil and Military School Purple Xiaogong Branch! The invincible Wenwu School Zixiaogong Branch is your most wise choice. As long as you come to the school for further studies, you will become the strongest king. What are you waiting for? Hurry up and pick up the electricity around you ... ah 呸, Come directly to the invincible Civil and Military School Zixiao Palace, address: directly above Zixia Mountain, Jiuzong Tianzi Zixiao Palace! Space is limited, first come first served! "

The gods looked at each other, and the ears were echoed with the passionate advertising words. Someone would whisper.

"is this real?"

"The one who lives in Zixiao Palace, isn't the old man who often came to the battlefield to steal corpses and was beaten by the patriarch?"

"But that person was really amazing!"

"The patriarch is gone, so why not check it out?"

So, the invincible Wenwu School Zixiao Palace Branch finally recruited the first batch of students!

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The vocal leaflet that Gu Yue had forced the chef into has a good publicity effect. After Qing Qing tied the twelve leaders back, within a few days of effort, a large number of protoss came one after another.

Roughly, there are tens of thousands of people, perhaps because the chef was on the battlefield at the time when the cook was stubborn. At that time, there were many people, and the role of advertising was maximized. These people did not retreat at all, and turned directly to Zixiao Palace.

(End of this chapter)