Elf Tomb Raider

Chapter 372 Ancient Administration
At night, the mountains and forests are shrouded in white mist, like a fairy forest.

Five Vultures fell from the sky and landed in the flat valley in front of the white mist.

Five people descended from Bi Diao's back.

The leader was a chubby, sleek middle-aged man, followed by four young people, two men and two women.

Each of the five had a unique brass badge pinned to their left chests, engraved with images of the setting sun and ancient pagodas.

Looking at the thick fog covering the entire mountainous area in front of him, the middle-aged man with a round figure laughed wildly:
"Haha, it's here. I didn't expect to take you out for an inspection, and I could actually come across traces of the ancient tomb."

"This white mist covered the mountains and forests, it came strangely, and it lingered for a long time, so it is naturally not an ordinary reason.

You have also heard me tell you about the magic of ancient energy. The formation of this white mist must be related to ancient energy, that is, ancient tombs.

There must be something wrong with the tomb below, causing the power to leak out and forming this white mist. "

The middle-aged fat man looked joyful, and said solemnly:
"Let's go, apprentices, I will personally take you to the tomb next time as a teacher, and I will give you a lot of insight!"

The two girls in the team looked excited and couldn't wait to follow Master into the white mist to find out.

The two boys stayed with the middle-aged fat man a little longer, and they were much more rational. They looked at each other with helplessness in each other's eyes.

After making eye contact with each other, a cowboy youth hurried forward to hold the middle-aged fat man's hand, and said earnestly:
"Master, how can you go to the tomb in person with such a noble status?

With your skill, this kind of small burial is no problem, you can take us straight to the main tomb, but this is of no help to us.

We pass the news back and let other people in the bureau come over. It is the best choice for us to follow them down.

They are stupid and move slowly under the tomb. We can see more clearly and learn more.

After they come out, each person writes a [-]-word archaeological report, explaining what they have learned this time. Look how good it is. "

The two girls were stunned, [-] words?
Brother, do you want us to die?

The other young man who didn't speak was also stunned for a moment, and quickly winked at the cowboy youth, telling him not to make such a suicide rescue.

And the young cowboy who spoke was also winking at the three juniors and sisters,

Only by being ruthless to yourself can you make Master's heart move!
The middle-aged fat man rolled his eyes and was moved by the [-]-character archaeological report.

Perhaps his academic level is limited in some respects, but his academic attitude is extremely rigorous, and the [-]-word report handed over to him cannot be watered down a bit.

He knew that with his own ability, facing this kind of small tomb, he could break through the main tomb very quickly, so fast that the disciples had no time to react.

For the sake of the apprentices' study, he should agree to this matter.

"In this case, as a teacher..."

The two young men looked at each other secretly, their faces ecstatic.

Thirty thousand characters is [-] characters, as long as you don't go to the grave with Master!

Because the two girls are newcomers recently, they don't understand the mystery, so the two senior brothers can only decide what to do if they are confused.

But just when the two young people thought it was time, the middle-aged fat man suddenly changed his words:

"No, today I will personally take you to the tomb to show your two new junior sisters Master's ability.

Don't mention this matter again, and no one should contact the bureau, they still have their own things to do, and I am enough! "

"Come on, we are now entering the white mist. I need to observe the direction of the mountains to determine where the tomb is!"

As he said that, the middle-aged fat man pulled the two young men along, gestured to the other two female apprentices with his eyes, and walked into the white mist together.

On the other side, the young man who hadn't spoken all this time tried to struggle and persuaded:

"Master, master, wait a minute, it's night, let's act again during the day."

The middle-aged fat man shook his head resolutely:
"No, there is still a day job during the day.

A small and medium-sized tomb that is not listed in the records, I can finish it in one night, no, less than half a night! "

The two young men gave up completely, looked at each other, and agreed that they would seek help from the bureau when they were released by the master.

"Let me tell you that my archaeological skills are top-notch, and if you can see me doing it myself today, you can go and enjoy it secretly.

Later, I will slow down and explain to you the process of breaking the tomb. Remember to write a [-]-word archaeological report when you go back! "

The middle-aged fat man led the two young apprentices into the white mist, talking loudly while walking.

In fact, it was more about showing off to the two new female apprentices.

"Do you know my master, who is your ancestor? He is very famous, so he might scare you if he speaks out.

His old man once said, thieves...cough, archeology should be determined before moving. You must first observe the direction of the mountain, then look at the geological characteristics, associate with the eighteen attributes, memorize each other and resist each other, lock the identity of the owner of the tomb, sort out the attributes of the auxiliary tomb, break open the auxiliary tomb in an orderly manner, and finally go straight to the main tomb. "

The cowboy youth from before suddenly interrupted:

"Ahem, master, you should call him a teacher.

Although you and him are masters and apprentices, you don't have the name of masters and apprentices, and you have been using his name as an old man to bluff..."

"Rebel, are you teaching me how to do things?"

Amid a sound of angry curses, a group of five people stepped into the white mist.

The sound stopped abruptly.

Two people suddenly crawled out of the bushes beside them, looking at the surging white mist, with deep fear in their eyes.

"Where are the bunch of idiots coming from?"

"I don't know, and I said what bureau it is. Why didn't I know that there is a bureau that works in the field? Do you know?"

"I do not know either."

"What should I do? Report immediately?"

"Wait, don't worry, didn't the boss send a message? Don't even think about coming out once you're in. The two captains are also on their way, let's talk about it when they come."

"Well, listen to you."

……

In the early morning of the next day, the Trainer High School woke up very early, and the islands were full of noise, especially the super islands and dragon islands.

The students got up early and came to the pier, and took Laplace to the general island together, striving to occupy a good position in the arena in advance.

Jiang Sheng originally wanted to take Laplace to the arena in a low-key manner, but there were too many students and the number of Laplace was not enough. There were long queues at the island docks of each department.

Jiang Sheng had no choice but to make a high profile, release the metal monster, sit on the head of the metal monster and fly to the general island.

Such an appearance naturally attracted the attention of a large number of students, with jealousy, envy, longing, curiosity and many other emotions.

There was no one in the underground waiting area. Jiang Sheng stood on the lifting platform early, leaning on the handrail, stroking the three elf balls on his belt with his right hand.

The final battle is over, I want the admission quota of Dragon Nest!
The lifting platform rose slowly, and it was the same scene as the previous two times, but this time there were more people and it was more grand.

Both sides of the auditorium put up big support banners, and the two chambers competed with each other, and no one wanted to be worse than the other.

Although it was not Mu Yao who entered the finals, which made some teachers in the courtyard dissatisfied, under Li Yuan's command, the face-saving work that should be done must be done well.

If you want to make trouble, you have to wait for Jiang Sheng to lose.

If Jiang Sheng wins, then naturally everything will stop, and the entire Super Academy will cheer for him.

A civil war broke out in the semi-finals, and the winning side will inevitably bear greater pressure.

If Jiang Sheng misses the championship, even if he wins Mu Yao, everyone will subconsciously think that he is not as good as Mu Yao, and that he won by various small means.

When it came to the finals, he showed his true colors and handed over the championship to others.

From then on, he will bear titles such as "Illusory God of Civil War" and "Soft Leg Shrimp of Foreign War".

This has been an unchanging law since ancient times. Ever since there were competitive games, this absurd situation has been happening.

Jiang Sheng glanced around and noticed the difference in today's audience.

The first row of the auditorium was completely empty, and on the side perpendicular to the two contestants, sat the principal, vice-principal, directors and other senior officials of the school.

Jiang Sheng took a glance and only recognized Gao Zeyuan. As for the other high-level officials, he didn't bother to know them.

In the remaining area of ​​the first row, the principal and deputy leaders of the teaching and research groups of each college were sitting.

Of course, all the people did not come. In some institutes, both the principal and deputy team leaders arrived, and in some institutes, like Li Yuan from the Super Academy, only one person came.

"Hey, boy, you met me today, and you still have the mind to look around? Do you know that you can't beat me, so you gave up?"

Jiang Sheng followed the prestige.

Oh, it turns out that my opponent today is a fool, so it's okay.

Li Tianwang, cough...his original name is not Li Jing, but Li Ren.

When Li Ren was a little older and had the concept of a heavenly king-level trainer in his head, he ignored his parents' objections, cried, made trouble, and hanged himself, forcing his parents to change his name to Li Tianwang.

If he does not change, he is willing to be an ordinary person and never follow the path of a trainer for life.

Li Ren's parents think that the second disease is staged, and it will be fine when he grows up.

But seeing that it was time to find the original Pokémon, Li Ren still didn't change his mind. His parents had no choice but to make concessions and agree to change the name.

Only then did the second-year boy bring the dragon-type Pokémon prepared in advance at home, and was admitted to the trainer high school.

This person is known as domineering and arrogant in the Dragon Court, but his strength is indeed worthy of his character.

Different from his younger brother's fighting style, which tends to be "suffering", he advocates attacking with all his strength, and Pokémon's fighting style is mostly exchanged for injuries, like a madman.

In Jiang Sheng's view, if the level gap is not too large, this kind of opponent is much easier to deal with than his younger brother.

The final battle shouldn't be too difficult.

(End of this chapter)