That should be the grandson of Zuo Dao... Urgent to pee?
No, isn't there a toilet in the dormitory?
The consultant was thinking wildly in his mind, but he didn't want to move his body. He closed his eyes slowly, and his thoughts began to wander.

After an unknown amount of time, a gust of cold wind blew by, and the consultant finally woke up.

He frowned and opened his eyes, picked up the slime with a 'piggy sleep' face, and looked out the window.

It was pitch black outside the window, and gusts of cold wind kept blowing.

The slate blue fluorescent flashes, showing that the current time is 11 o'clock in the evening.

It's quiet outside, a time when most people rest.

The advisor yawned, feeling empty in his stomach.

He endured it for a few minutes, then sat up helplessly from the bed.

According to the fourth of those rules on the slate, all special class students can use the facilities in the dormitory building freely and free of charge.

"It would be great if there was a vending machine in every dormitory... I have to find an opportunity to discuss it with the dean."

The consultant tugged at his collar, put the slime on his head, took the card and opened the door and walked out of the room.

The dormitory building was dark and silent.

The consultant groped his way to the lobby, found the vending machine, swiped the information card, and fumbled with the buttons on it.

Piles of snacks and drinks pop out of the windows below.

"Hey...it's all free!"

The consultant grinned, picked up a large pile of snacks and walked back.

But he was just halfway there when he suddenly felt something was wrong.

Next to his dormitory room, in the right-handed room, the door was half open, and it was pitch black inside.

Does this grandson sleep without closing the door?

The consultant muttered to himself, poking half of his head inside.

Zuodao's dormitory has the same interior as his, but it's cooler and very quiet.

"Left way?" The consultant felt that something was wrong and called out in a low voice.

There was no response, and the room was silent.

what's going on?
The consultant slammed his mouth, opened the door with his foot, stepped in, and scanned the dark room.

It was empty, without anyone, and even the sheets and quilts on the bed were untouched.

"Where did this grandson go... eh?"

When the consultant was wondering, he caught a glimpse of a white envelope beside the table out of the corner of his eye.

He put the snacks in his arms on the table, picked up the envelope, walked to the window, and glanced at it by the light outside.

【To Leftovers——your good friend. 】

"???"

The consultant was full of question marks, felt inexplicably uneasy, and couldn't care less about privacy, so he directly pulled out the letter paper inside.

The above content is not much, only a few words.

[There is a medicine garden under the star clock tower in the Dragon County Awakening Academy. When night falls, the growth rate of herbs in the medicine garden will increase dozens of times. 】

[If you need it, you can go here to plant herbs. 】

[Please note that this place is very magical. Only when you come here alone, the growth rate of the medicine garden will accelerate. 】

【Hope this helps you. 】

"..."

After being stunned for a moment, the consultant quickly clenched the paper into a ball with his fists.

Isn't this nonsense? !
How could there be such a medicine garden?

Not to mention a medicine garden that can exert unique effects only if there is only one person present!
More importantly, that is the Star Clock Tower!
Although the consultant has not been in this world for a long time, he has also heard some rumors.

The Star Clock Tower is a restricted area of ​​the academy, especially at night, it is extremely dangerous!
Zuodao should have gone out when the consultant just fell asleep, but he hasn't come back until now.

The only possibility is... the heretics were deceived!

Although there are school rules, there will be no major incidents in the heretics, but he is the consultant's best friend in this world after all.

"Tsk, what a hassle!"

The consultant picked up the slime, ran out of the dormitory building quickly, and headed towards the clock tower of stars.

under the moonlight.

A towering bell tower towers over a nursery.

Under the moonlight, the entire nursery was illuminated with a white light.

Zuo Dao is now inside the Star Clock Tower.

This bell tower is very large, the bottom floor is like a laboratory, and there is a spiral staircase in the middle that leads to the top floor of the bell tower.

The top floor of the bell tower is very spacious. After going up the stairs, there is a huge clock in front of it. There are two wooden shelves next to it, which are filled with unlit white candles.

The dial of the clock is white glass, and several metal hands rotate continuously.

And Zuo Dao was being tied up with a strong rope and hung above the beams of the top floor.

Around him, Zhang Chi and others looked at him jokingly.

Zuodao has been hanging here for more than an hour.

When he came to the Xingchen Bell Tower and saw Zhang Chi and the others, he realized that he had been tricked.

But Zuodao is not a timid person, and in the point of breaking his mouth, he is very similar to a consultant.

"It's almost a joke, put me down quickly, or you will be the ones who will be unlucky!"

Due to being hung upside down here for a long time, Zuo Dao's face was flushed with blood, and the veins on his neck were bulging.

In the case of not being able to take medicine, he is basically like an ordinary person.

Therefore, Zhang Chi and the others were not afraid of his threats at all, and they all sneered: "Zao Dao, weren't you very arrogant before, why are you not doing well now?"

"That's right, keep laughing, don't you dare?!"

"You dare to yell even if the bastard consultant is not here, you really don't know how to live or die!"

Zhang Chi stepped forward and slapped Zuo Dao insultingly on the face:
"Left way, I'll give you a chance. Apologize to us now, and call each of us grandpa. When we see us at school and say hello, I'll let you go, otherwise..."

Zhang Chi paused, his eyes turned cold, and he pointed to the huge glass dial, "We'll throw you from here!"

"Aha?"

Zuo Dao was hung on the beam of the house, his body turned around uncontrollably, but there was a disdainful smile on his face.

"Come on, if you really have the ability, kill me!"

"Do it, please, Zhang Chi, quickly, throw me down!"

"I'm awesome, what's the matter?!"

The height of this star clock tower is not low, and it will definitely be life-threatening if it falls, but the heretics don't believe that Zhang Chi and his group have such courage!
But the truth... Zhang Chi and the others really didn't dare.

Originally, they were just planning to scare Zuodao, make him admit he was a coward, and save some face.

But this heretic is like a hob meat, not only did not admit cowardice, but also showed the strength of the powerful 'king of the strongest'.

The four of them, Zhang Chi, couldn't speak for the leftist, and everyone was scolded by the leftist in circles, spraying all over their faces with saliva.

"Okay... okay...you really don't want to live!"

Zhang Chi wiped the saliva off his face, and looked at Zuo Dao coldly.

It is an iron rule in the academy that it is forbidden to fight without authorization in private!

Anyone who is found out will definitely be expelled from school!
Zhang Chi didn't dare to take the risk, but it was precisely because of this that he led Zuo Dao to the Xingchen Clock Tower!

They can't do anything to the heretics, but if they do something else, it's just that the leftists' fate is not good.

"Left, I hope your mouth can always be this hard!" Zhang Chi showed a calculated smile, and waved to the teammates around him.

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