I'm not a drama god

"He is Chen Ling..."

"It looks just like what's in the newspaper. It's so beautiful!!"

"Really? Really? Really?! The two issues of the newspaper related to him were all torn apart by Xiao Taozi and the others! We still don't know who has them..."

"I'm reporting it! It was Sister Miao who secretly cut up the newspaper and hid it under the pillow!!"

"Xiao Tao! You...what are you talking about?!"

"Did you see that? He can keep his color outside the crown of the mother tree. That red robe is so beautiful..."

"There really is no trace of disaster fusion on his body. He looks just like a normal person... Is this what Teacher Ye said, the one and only fusionist in the world? The best among the best, the most outlier among the outliers."

"No buddy, why is my heart pounding?!"

"..."

Whispers could be heard from the crowd, and everyone was curiously looking at the slightly stiff figure in the costume. They stood on both sides of the road, leaving the largest and widest road in the middle for Chen Ling and others, and they just lacked a red carpet to lay on the ground.

Chen Ling sighed in his heart, and waited until Zhao Yi nudged him twice with his elbow before he took a step forward.

puff-

Chen Ling had just taken two steps when a young man dressed in black suddenly felt his legs go limp and knelt heavily in front of him.

Chen Ling: ?????

Chen Ling suddenly froze in place.

what's the situation? ! !

It was his first day at the Fusion Faction, and not only did he ask everyone to come out to greet him like a big shot, he even forced the child to kneel down on the spot… If this were to get out, his risk assessment plan in the human realm would be in jeopardy again.

Not only him, but other members of the Fusion Faction were also dumbfounded. They looked blankly at the dark-skinned young man who was kneeling and bowing, and then looked at Chen Ling who was standing in front of him with an extremely strange expression. The air fell into a dead silence...

“Xiao Bai, what are you doing?” The girl at the side hurried forward and tried to pull him up. “There are so many people here… Don’t let Mr. Chen Ling laugh at you, get up quickly!”

"It's not that I don't want to remember... I... I don't know why... I just can't stand..."

The dark-skinned boy called Xiaobai had a sobbing tone in his voice. He slammed his weak legs twice, and his whole body was shaking uncontrollably...

At this moment, Chen Ling seemed to realize something and sniffed lightly.

"Does the disaster that befell you come from the Devil's Abyss?"

Chen Ling's voice sounded like the devil's whisper to Xiaobai. Xiaobai felt his heart was about to explode. He opened his mouth and was about to say something, but his eyes rolled back and he fainted on the spot.

"Xiaobai!! Xiaobai, are you okay?!"

"What's going on? He's not in the sick period... Go find Teacher Ye!"

"no need."

A magnetic young man's voice sounded from the entrance of the mother tree.

The moment they heard the voice, everyone turned their heads and a hint of joy flashed in their eyes... They saw a man in an ordinary gray shirt walking straight towards them.

He was dressed simply, had an ordinary look, and wore a pair of black-framed glasses on his nose. If he had two textbooks tucked under his arms, he would be a young teacher that could be found in any middle school... and he was not a teacher of mathematics, physics, or chemistry, which were oppressive. His expression and voice were very gentle and casual, like an assistant teacher of history or music.

"Teacher Ye! Come and take a look at Xiaobai... Xiaobai..."

"He's fine. It's just that the calamity that hasn't been fully integrated in his body was frightened by the king's breath... He will be fine after he goes back to sleep." Teacher Ye looked at the two teenagers beside him, "Can you please carry Xiaobai back? Be gentle on the way."

"No problem! Teacher Ye!"

The two young men immediately rolled up their sleeves, easily picked up Xiaobai who was lying on the ground, and hurriedly walked into the depths of the mother tree.

After the interlude ended, Mr. Ye walked through the crowd and came straight to Chen Ling, pushing his glasses apologetically:

"I'm sorry to have embarrassed you, Mr. Chen."

"...It's okay." Chen Ling glanced at the figure of the boy being carried away, "It's better to say that I'm the one who caused you trouble..."

"Haha, it's our honor that Mr. Chen Ling is willing to come to Fusion School." Teacher Ye slightly turned sideways and made a gesture of invitation.

"Mr. Chen, please come this way."

Zhao Yi and others did not follow Chen Ling, because they knew that the next step would be for the fusion faction leader and Chen Ling to be alone.

After Chen Ling and Teacher Ye disappeared at the entrance of the mother tree, the boys and girls around them suddenly gathered around Zhao Yi and started chattering and making a lot of noise!

“Holy Son, Holy Son!! So what you said before was that you and Chen Ling were friends since childhood, is that true?!”

"Is it true that you always bullied him when they were little?"

"Old Wolf, did you fight with the Silver King when you went to the Wuji Realm this time?"

"You actually brought Chen Ling back! Isn't that awesome?! Holy Son, you are so awesome..."

"..."

Zhao Yi enjoyed the admiration and curiosity of the people around him, feeling indescribably comfortable. He waved his hands calmly, pretending to be nonchalant, while the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise:

"Oh, these are just a piece of cake... This trip to the Wuji Realm is really too dangerous... You dare not even think about what happened!"

"Ah? Really? Holy Son, please tell us."

"Hey, Holy Son, I'm a little hungry after traveling all the way... My shoulders are a little sore..."

"I'll get you some snacks!!"

"Holy Son, let me give you a shoulder massage..."

……

The noise at the door gradually faded away. Chen Ling followed Teacher Ye and walked up a few circles of the tree house steps. The wooden boards under her feet made a creaking sound.

Finally, Teacher Ye pushed open a wooden door and entered a room that looked like an office... Although it was called an office, the room was indeed a bit small. Its only advantage was that it had a good view. A large open window faced the gray sky. Standing here, one could see very far away.

"We in the Fusion Sect are located deep in the Gray Realm, and our living conditions are poor. Please don't despise us, Mr. Chen." Teacher Ye smiled helplessly while making tea.

Chen Ling looked around and sat down on the chair opposite.

"This is pretty good... To be honest, I never thought there would be such a place in the Gray Realm."

"Oh? What kind of place?"

“Safe, natural, comfortable...lively.”

A cup of steaming hot tea was handed to Chen Ling. Teacher Ye raised his eyebrows and nodded with pride, "That's true... Although our place is simple, the atmosphere is no worse than those human realms...

How was it, Mr. Chen? Did you like the welcome ceremony just now? "

"Uh..." Chen Ling paused for a moment, "...a little too grand."

"grand?"

Teacher Ye laughed, took a sip of tea, and spoke slowly,

"Back then, at the gate of the Red Dust Realm, the Golden Society's special envoy who arrogantly shouted 'someone come and welcome me'... and in front of everyone in the Tianshu Realm, you, the Red Heart 6, who let Lu Xun clear the way for you, are you not used to even this kind of small scene now?"