Stop pretending!You are an SSS-level beast master

His cautious look made Jiang Cen chuckle again, but the next moment, he restrained his smile.

"No."

"..."

Are you kidding me, old man!
The consultant scolded in his heart, but he still forced a smile on the surface.

Jiang Cen seemed to have seen through his thoughts. With a mysterious smile on his face, he stood in front of the consultant with his hands behind his back, and said slowly:

"However, I can reveal a few things."

"Just tell me, I promise you will forget it after listening!" The consultant responded quickly.

Jiang Cen nodded, and then asked aloud:
"Advisor, have you heard of bad omens?"

"What the hell?" The consultant asked subconsciously, and after noticing Jiang Cen's expression, he quickly changed his words:
"No, I mean... what are you referring to? Disasters? Or monsters?"

Jiang Cen carefully observed the consultant's expression, and after a while, he asked:

"Haven't you heard the name?"

Isn't this nonsense!
The consultant muttered in his heart, but shook his head very respectfully on the surface, "Report to the dean, no!"

"I see..." Jiang Cen nodded and waved his hand, "That's fine, you can go."

"???"

This time it was the consultant's turn to be stunned. He looked at the old man, the corner of his mouth twitched slightly, and finally resigned himself to his fate.

"Okay, Dean Jiang, you should rest early, I will withdraw!"

Jiang Cen stayed alone in the dean's room. After watching the consultant turn and leave, the smile on his face gradually disappeared.

He turned half around, caressing an ancient book on the table with his old hand, muttering:

"The seal is loose...it won't be long!"

While Jiang Cen was sighing softly in the room, the dean was outside, and the consultant's ears were pressed tightly to the door of the dean's room, listening to the movement inside.

What kind of medicine does this old man Jiang Cen sell in his gourd?

What did he want to say, or what was he trying to test with that sentence just now?
Also... the seal is loose?What the hell is it not long?
The consultant's mind was full of doubts, but at this moment, a sound of footsteps gradually approached.

He quickly left the dean's room, straightened his clothes and expression, coughed lightly, and walked towards the end of the corridor.

After taking two steps, the consultant saw a figure appearing around the corner.

It was a girl, wearing a black gown with what appeared to be an academy uniform underneath.

That person... Damn!

The consultant felt inexplicably tense after seeing that person's appearance clearly!
That was Jiang Banxia, ​​Jiang Cen's granddaughter!
Having said that, this woman has been looking at him with a very strange look since the end of the exam.

There was unnatural enthusiasm in those eyes, and there was a feeling of wanting to eat him...

As soon as the consultant thought about it, his spine felt a little chilly, and he immediately lowered his head, intending to slip away from the side.

But when Jiang Banxia saw the consultant, a smile appeared on his face.

She stepped lightly on a few steps, drawing an afterimage, blocking the consultant.

"Brother Gu, good evening, what are you doing here?"

Her voice and address both had a sweetness that was deliberately pretended.

The consultant was nervous: "Uh...it's okay, I...I'm going for a stroll!"

Strolling in this kind of place, this sentence is so fake that people don't know how to answer it.

But Jiang Banxia still had a smile on her face, she nodded thoughtfully, her eyes were shining in the dark corridor.

"Brother Gu, it's so late, go to bed early, don't make yourself too tired."

"Well, thank you for your concern."

The consultant really didn't respond to girls like Jiang Banxia, ​​so he could only answer awkwardly.

On the contrary, it was Jiang Banxia. Seeing the panicked look of the consultant, she smiled even harder, and even had a blush on her cheeks.

"Okay, I have some things to go to the dean's room to find grandpa, do you want to go with me?"

"No no no!"

One Jiang Banxia already gave him a headache, let alone going back to face that old man Jiang Cen again.

The consultant immediately shook his head like a rattle, said goodbye vaguely, and left quickly.

But from the distance from the dean's room to the exit of the corridor, the consultant can always vaguely feel that Jiang Banxia's fiery eyes are always staring at him behind him.

If there is no previous incident, the consultant may think that Jiang Banxia is a little bit interested in him.

But now, he only thinks that Jiang Cen's granddaughter... has a problem with her mind.

Even, she may have other plans!
After returning to the dormitory from the office building, the consultant did not go back to the room in a hurry, but first took a look at the door of the dormitory in the leftist way.

The grandson seemed to lie on the bed and fell asleep right after he came back, without any movement in the room.

The door was closed tightly, and the consultant couldn't get in, so he turned back to his room.

That night, the consultant slept very restlessly.

He dreamed of that strange place again.

The flames of war, the smoke of gunpowder, and the smell of blood.

The advisor walked aimlessly there, but saw no life.

Whether it's humans or monsters.

I don't know how long it took, the morning sun shone through the window into the room and fell on the consultant's face, and he woke up from his dream.

The consultant was a little tired. He yawned, stretched himself and sat up, staring at the window in a daze, his mind blank.

But this calm didn't last long, and there was a loud knock on the door.

Boom boom boom!
"Who?"

The advisor scratched his tangled hair, went to the door and opened it.

The one standing outside is heretic, he still has a bag slung across his waist, but he is wearing the uniform of the academy.

A black jacket, a pair of linen trousers, and a red shawl with a word 'zero' on it.

This suit, the consultant also saw in his own wardrobe yesterday.

Before he had time to speak, Zuo Dao walked into the room with a anxious expression on his face.

"Brother, let me tell you something!"

"What are you doing?" the consultant looked at Zuo Dao warily.

Zuo Dao had two dark circles under his eyes, and frowned: "Brother, I had a dream last night."