my god is from hell

"10 minutes time limit, start—"

After the teacher with a sassy high ponytail reported the time to the data robot on the side, he spread his ten fingers, and countless silver sword lights shot towards everyone with a fierce airflow!

"How fast! I'm not ready-"

Everyone was in a hurry, and there was a sound of tearing silk one after another in a hurry, and many bloodstains were instantly added to the bodies of those who were unable to react in time!

But even so, the blue light of the sword shadow did not stop at all, not only that, but also because of the panic of the crowd, the offensive became more and more fierce!

Zuo Luoxing was also in a hurry, but he never slackened in his practice in the past 15 years. He quickly reacted and drew his sword to resist, but blood was still gradually oozing from his body.

"Is this the full strength of you? When will Sherman Academy even accept this kind of waste! Take up the weapons in your hands——"

Teacher Mawei walks back and forth through the scattered obstacles on the high ground on the training ground, with light and quick steps, ensuring that the magic can "take care" of every student present.

While changing directions back and forth, not giving the students a chance to attack, he said mercilessly:

"Did you learn this kind of soft swordsmanship in dance class? What about your Summoning God? Can't even summon the Summoning God if you are attacked?"

"Oh...it turns out that someone has cast divine magic, so! Is this the accuracy of your divine magic? Can't even touch my shadow?"

"Congratulations, someone finally came across my shadow, so are you going to play hide and seek with the shadow for the rest of your life?"

In Teacher Mawei's reminder, someone finally summoned his own God Summoning in the gap of the sword light, but just cast the magic spell, but found that the teacher had left his original position before the magic spell enveloped him, and he missed at all!

Everyone threw out several magical spells in a row in disbelief, all of which were attack and deceleration magic spells within the range, but no matter which magic spells, the teacher avoided them perfectly like eyes on the back!

The speed at which some people cast magic spells was even inferior to the speed at which the teacher leaped. After casting a magic spell, the other party ran two or three positions away!

Seeing that no one could touch Teacher Mawei's hair, someone said anxiously:

"Teacher, this is considered cheating! In the basic divine arts class, you should use divine arts to fight, and the teacher uses physical arts to avoid attacks. The victory is useless!"

"Victory without martial arts? Do you call your own mistakes in magic spells your opponent's invincible victory?"

Teacher Ponytail stopped suddenly, her long ponytail fell slowly, and stared at everyone.

Seeing that Teacher Mawei finally stopped, everyone was overjoyed for a while. Just as they were about to attack, the data robot ruthlessly made a sound——

"10 minutes, 10 minutes - five thousand points will be deducted from all students."

"Isn't it—"

The crowd lamented.

Zuo Luoxing also had a distressed look on his face, and he handed over the five thousand points before he warmed them up!

It never occurred to him that his biggest difficulty at Sherman College was not academics or interpersonal communication, but survival!

"Lolo, it's okay, I still have snacks!"

Seeing Zuo Luoxing's frustrated face, Yan Qing, who was asked by Zuo Luoxing not to play, hurried over and let Zuo Luoxing touch the snacks in his sleeve bag.

Zuo Luoxing was moved for a moment, and full of ambition, he said, "Don't worry, Mr. Yan Qing, I will definitely earn enough points! You can eat these snacks yourself!"

Upon hearing this, Yan Qing immediately retracted his sleeves and asked tentatively, "Then I really ate it all?"

"Well, adults can eat whatever they want!"

Complacent, Zuo Luoxing looked at Teacher Mawei seriously.

Teacher Mawei was pointing out the student who just said that the victory was invincible, and instructed: "You perform the magic spell again, this time I will not hide."

The student suddenly became excited, but at the same time he was a little skeptical: "Then I really let it go?"

"put!"

The student immediately stretched out his ten fingers and cast a divine spell: "Divine spell—shackles on the body."

It turned out to be an illusory divine technique, and the bright red and blood-oozing chains rose from nothingness, like the chains of the soul locked in hell, and soon imprisoned Teacher Mawei.

Teacher Mawei didn't move, as expected, he didn't dodge in advance.

Just when the student's face showed joy, Teacher Mawei finally moved——

A silver sword drawn out like a moon slashed to the lower left and upper right respectively, the swift and cold light of the sword intersected into a silver cross, and as Teacher Mawei raised his head slightly, he pushed straight forward.

With a crisp "click", the bright red chain was completely split into broken chains along the traces of the silver cross.

The classmate was dumbfounded.

Teacher Mawei smiled coldly: "So, is this the magic technique you are proud of? Vulnerable!"

The entire training ground was silent.

Not only the students who performed the divine art, but all the students present did not expect that even if they did not use physical skills to avoid it, Teacher Mawei's two sword lights would directly cut off a complete divine art!

Is it because their divine arts are too fragile, or is Teacher Mawei's divine arts too powerful?

Teacher Mawei saw that all the students were completely stunned, so he stood alone on the stone pillar, and said loudly: "If I have to use one word to describe your magical skills, I can only say - rotten! Unbelievably rotten!"

"The falling speed of divine spells is as slow as a snail on the ground, and the spiritual power poured into it is like a sieve full of holes, with loopholes everywhere! Not to mention the strength of the divine spells, none of the divine spells released by me during sleepwalking will be so fragile !"

Everyone bowed their heads.

Zuo Luoxing's face was also very hot.

He actually cast a divine spell just now, but compared to the dark space where Yan Qing cast it firmly and accurately, he couldn't even cover it on the teacher.

Yan Qing watched while eating snacks in his arms, and when Teacher Mawei finished speaking, he nodded seriously: "That's right, it's all bad!"

The whole class looked at him blankly.

Zuo Luoxing quickly pulled the idle Lord Shenming behind him, and apologized to everyone, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, my Master Huan Shen just came to the world not long ago, and he likes to learn everything."

When Zuo Luoxing said this, he suddenly remembered that Master Yan Qing not only displayed the dark space very firmly, but also never failed the magic arts he learned from others.

This made Zuo Luoxing inexplicably feel a little proud.

Indeed, for Mr. Yan Qing, the magic skills of this group of people are really bad.

Everyone: Apologize as soon as you apologize, and still look proud?Aren't you one of the amazing magicians?

Teacher Mawei took a look at Yan Qing, and continued without reprimanding, "So, this is the meaning of the basic divine arts class! Don't think that you will be so powerful if you have summoned the gods! You still have to learn about divine arts!"

Everyone bowed their heads in guilt, what Teacher Mawei said was exactly what they thought in their hearts.

It's just basic magic. Who among the colleges who come to Sherman College can't know one or two magic skills?Although he hasn't comprehended the core divine arts yet, he thinks he's already superior to others, and his mind is a little swayed.

Teacher Mawei's action instantly shattered the dreams of these one-in-a-million envoys.

It turns out that even the basic divine arts have such a big gap between them.

In the next short period of time, Teacher Mawei gave targeted guidance to everyone in response to the few problems she pointed out earlier. It can be seen that she knows every envoy in the class very well, and the training is never aimless.

In a class of four and 10 minutes, everyone's magical skills have improved a lot. Teacher Mawei is very strict and serious. Except for the point deduction for a disagreement, everything is fine.

After Zuo Luoxing practiced to the end, he was finally able to fully display a dark space. Although it can only block people's vision at present, it can be regarded as a great progress.

Teacher Mawei was very interested in his magic, so he tried it out for himself, and after feeling it carefully, he affirmed: "The effect of this magic should not only make people's eyes dark."

Zuo Luoxing nodded, looked at Yan Qing, who was resting his chin on the side to watch everyone practicing the magic technique, and explained: "This magic technique should actually be able to shield people's five senses, but my control over spiritual power is average, so I can only block it at the moment. Vision."

Teacher Mawei pondered for a moment, always felt that even blocking the five senses was far from the end of this dark space magic.

She couldn't help but look at Zuo Luoxing, who had never entered the contract space, to summon God, and after a moment of hesitation, she walked in front of him.

Yan Qing raised his head to look at her, his moist and hazy eyes were clear and misty, as if there was a constant mist rolling in them, but somehow gave off a clean and innocent feeling.

Like the night sky in September, it is full of stars, but it is as clear as washing.

Teacher Mawei looked into these eyes, his thoughts were pulled away for a moment, and he lost his mind for a moment.

"Teacher? What's the matter with you?"

Yan Qing's neck was sore, and he didn't quite understand what this teacher was doing here.

Teacher Mawei suddenly came back to his senses, his eyes were complicated for a moment, and he quickly recovered, nodded and said: "Can you please perform a complete magic spell? I am very interested in this magic spell. Of course - it won't take too long."

Yan Qing looked at Zuo Luoxing.

Zuo Luoxing nodded quickly.

"Okay then, teacher is not afraid of the dark." Yan Qing reminded him friendly.

He still remembered that the little witch seemed to be particularly sensitive to dark environments.

"Not afraid." Teacher Mawei shook his head affirmatively.

Just as Teacher Mawei finished speaking, the surrounding light was instantly swallowed ruthlessly, as if falling into a bottomless abyss, everything was silent, and the whole world was terribly quiet.

It's like being abandoned by the whole universe.

Teacher Mawei's pupils constricted, as if he had returned to that rainy night when he lost everything.

She thought that she would never experience that feeling of death in her soul again in this life.

"The bird of paradise symbolizes freedom and glory. I give it to you. Your parents inherited the glory. Now, it's your turn to inherit freedom."

The beautiful and noble Bird of Paradise stood tall, with orange wings and bright blue long tail, lifting its head like a crane, and landed on her chest smeared with mud from the clean and white palm of the other party.

Teacher Mawei took a deep breath and tried to calm his voice: "It's ok, thank you."

In an instant, light streamed in.

"Are you OK."

Yan Qing looked at her suspiciously, feeling that the other party's pupils were dizzy for a moment, and was afraid of scaring Luo Luo's teacher out of trouble.

Obviously she said she wasn't afraid...

Teacher Mawei shook his head, turned to look at Zuo Luoxing, and said in a serious tone: "It seems that there is still a lot of room for improvement in your divine arts."

Zuo Luoxing: ...

Teacher Mawei looked at Yan Qing suspiciously, always feeling that even at the level just now, it was far from the limit of the opponent's magic.

However, this may also be due to the fact that Zuo Luoxing's spiritual power level is too low, so he needs to be adjusted and taught.

Teacher Mawei thought, head held high, and left the training ground proudly.

……

After the basic magic class, Zuo Luoxing took two more classes, and only then ended the morning class, and took Yan Qing to the cafeteria that he was thinking about.

——Fortunately, after four classes, [-] points have been credited to the account, otherwise the two of them would not even be able to afford a lunch.

Yan Qing hung on Zuo Luoxing and muttered: "[-]st floor, [-]nd floor... Today is Monday, let's eat downstairs!"

The price of the cafeteria is quite conscientious. Although the chef of the StarWorld Hotel is in charge, the price of the meal is still controlled between [-] and [-] points, which is almost not even the cost price. It is probably considering the physical exertion of the students and the need to Sufficient caloric supplement.

Yan Qing actually wanted to try all the dishes at each window, but was limited by the points and could only buy one food, and was unhappy for a long time because of this.

Zuo Luoxing coaxed him that the classes in the afternoon were almost all cultural classes, which would not consume too much spiritual power. When he entered the challenge zone to play a game, he would get about [-] points, and he would be able to buy delicious food at night.

Yan Qing reluctantly nodded, and from the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the little witch cooking at the window, especially when the other party generously added two chicken legs, three crabs and six lobsters!

"My lord, don't..."

Zuo Luoxing said it was too late.

At the dining window.

"Let me think about it... just add two pieces of fried chicken."

The little witch took out the point card and swiped it on the robot's arm again.

Seeing that Yan Qing was talking about fried chicken every day, it seemed delicious, so she... reluctantly gave it a try.

The small tray is filled with all kinds of food. In addition to the noodles in sweet sauce as the main meal, chicken legs, fried chicken nuggets, crabs and lobsters are also added to the meat, which can be called luxurious.

The little witch picked up the plate in satisfaction, and just about to turn around, a voice with a smile came from beside her ear: "I ordered so much, can I finish it?"

The little witch frowned impatiently. Just as she was about to refute, a red figure flashed in front of her eyes. Immediately afterwards, the tray in her hand became much lighter.

Noodles, chicken legs, fried chicken nuggets...

Now it's just noodles and lobster!

"Zhuo Crimson! You're never finished!"

The little witch angrily put the dinner plate back on the dining table, her orange eyes were burning with flames, glaring at Zhuo Honghong who was leaning on the pillar and gossiping.

This person had a class with her today, and then followed her all the way to the cafeteria, mocking all the way, really deserves a beating!

"not me--"

Zhuo Feihong was just as dumbfounded as she was.

However, unlike the little witch, he could clearly see who was moving the little witch's tray.

"It's not you—"

The little witch was halfway through speaking, when she suddenly saw Yan Qing sneaking away with a plate not far away.

On the full plate were her missing chicken legs, fried chicken nuggets, and three big crabs!

"Smell! Give me back my food!"

The little witch rushed over with full firepower, and threw her hand on his tray!

Yan Qing held up the tray and turned around, neatly avoiding the little witch's hungry tiger, and then calmly leaned back to avoid her kicking leg.

By the way, keep the tray tight.

Zhuo Honghong looked at it for a long time, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Although the little witch's body skills had flaws, she was by no means immature. Even if he came to hide, he would inevitably bump into the tray.

But the tray in Yan Qing's hand was kept horizontal almost the whole time, and the hiding posture was so comfortable, it was incredible!

Zhuo Feihong suddenly had a new understanding of this summoning spirit.

"How dare you grab the children's food!"

The little witch over there robbed for a long time, but in the end she didn't even touch a crab leg, she was furious and launched a psychic attack.

"You still snatched my fried chicken! This is my return!"

Yan Qing firmly remembered that the little witch robbed him of a fried chicken leg that night.

"Then you also took the fried chicken nuggets and crab!"

"This is interest!" Yan Qing spoke plausibly.

The little witch found that she couldn't grab Yan Qing, so she immediately acted like a rogue, and crawled directly on Yan Qing's thigh, vowing to get her food back.

Yan Qing rolled his eyes, and directly let go of his hand to Zhuo Feihong: "Look, it's with him now!"

Facing the thrown tray, Zhuo Feihong subconsciously caught it, and when she looked up, she saw the little witch's eyes burning with anger.

"This...can't blame me..."

Zhuo Feihong put the tray away, and also wanted to understand the little witch's boxing skills, and by the way, see how far she was from Yan Qing.

Unexpectedly, after the little witch glanced at the tray and then at him, she had no intention of going over at all.

On the contrary, behind her appeared the virtual image of a seraph, her closed eyes slowly opened, and steaming heat permeated the air.

Zhuo Feihong hurriedly threw the tray back, and said angrily, "Why is it a melee fight when he grabs it, and it becomes a magical attack when it comes to me! It's not fair!"

"Who wants to get close to you, a stinky man!"

The little witch let out a loud bah.

Zhuo Feihong took a look at Yan Qing, who had just been crawled up her thigh and was now leisurely eating chicken legs with a tray. Looking left and right, she felt that this was also a stinky man!

"Hey! Little witch! You have double standards!"

"It was you who hit!"

The little witch thought that Yan Qing had really robbed him of a chicken leg, but Zhuo Feihong joined in the fun, and suddenly became furious. After looking around for a while, she picked up the tray beside her and went up to beat it.

"Not bad, good, my skills have improved."

Yan Qing stood aside and made a pertinent comment.

Zuo Luoxing finally found the opportunity to get in. He hurriedly pulled him away from the battlefield, glanced at the things he had snatched from the other party's plate, and couldn't help saying: "Forget it this time, don't grab other people's things next time, so ……"not too good.

Yan Qing nodded "Yeah", picked up a chicken leg and stuffed it into Zuo Luoxing's mouth: "Lolo eat."

Zuo Luoxing's mouth was blocked, and he subconsciously bit down.

At first, he was moved by Mr. Yu Yanqing's initiative to give up the food, and then he realized that this fat chicken leg was snatched by the other party.

Immediately swallowing is not, not swallowing is not.

I felt like I was suddenly an accomplice.

"Is it delicious?" Yan Qing looked at him eagerly.

Zuo Luoxing paused, then nodded slowly: "It's delicious."

"Then I'll ask the little witch for some more." Yan Qing happily went over.

Zuo Luoxing quickly put the chicken leg back into his mouth, and grabbed him with both hands.

"She doesn't seem to buy it, what a pity."

Yan Qing took a look, and found that after the little witch looked at him angrily, she didn't plan to add more food, and left with the tray.

It was a pity for a while.

Zuo Luoxing secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

It was an extremely uneven meal, but luckily it passed smoothly.

The classes in the afternoon were almost all cultural classes, and there were a lot of things to recite, but it didn't consume much spiritual power, so Zuo Luoxing fulfilled his promise and went to the challenge area.

Surprisingly, the little witch is also there.

Seeing Yan Qing, the other party let out a loud "hum", turned his head and started fighting with his challenger, the heart of Lie Yan was burning so vigorously!

Her opponent even suspected that this little loli had taken some kind of stimulant, otherwise why would her fighting spirit be so strong in an instant.

Zuo Luoxing also picked someone to fight, and Yan Qing cheered him up as usual, and mocked the little devil at the side why his magic skills were still so bad.

"shut up!"

The little witch rushed towards a wall of fire angrily, instantly burning off the challenger's two rows of eyebrows.

The other party thought that he had offended the little witch, touched the brow bone without eyebrows and said: "I didn't say anything."

"Is this the power of your divine art? The landing speed is as slow as a snail, the spiritual power is like a sieve, and the strength is not as good as the divine art I released during sleepwalking. If you must use one word to describe your divine art, it would be—— rotten!"

Yan Qing stood aside and spoke confidently.

Hearing this long series of words, Zuo Luoxing almost sprained his ankle.

Zhuo Feihong, who just came in from the outside, staggered even more, and was relieved when she raised her head to see that it was Yan Qing.

He was so scared that he thought that Teacher Mawei had come to the challenge area. If he was pointed out all the way, no one would dare to go up to the challenge stage tomorrow to make a fool of himself.

The little witch was furious at being criticized, her basic magic class was scheduled for tomorrow, and she hadn't met Teacher Mawei yet, so she wanted to ignore him, but found out that what she said was really reasonable, and she was so angry that she died!

"I hit it or you hit it! Shut up!"

Yan Qing succeeded in angering the little witch, and she was immediately satisfied. Seeing that Zhuo Feihong hadn't gone up, she asked in confusion, "Aren't you going to fight?"

Zhuo Feihong shook her head: "I'm very satisfied with my current ranking, I just came here to see other people's magical skills."

Apart from the divine arts area on the training ground, the challenge area has the most divine arts. Zhuo Feihong didn't want to attract attention, so she just became a quiet spectator in the challenge area.

He observed Zuo Luoxing for a while, and found that the other party's divine skills were still not very proficient, but his physical and sword skills became more and more proficient, and his progress was so fast that he would never make the same mistake twice, and he could even draw inferences about other cases from one instance. No wonder I picked so many seniors and sisters when I first entered school.

"Zuo Luoxing... is worthy of being Duke Zuo's son."

Zhuo Feihong admired it from the bottom of her heart.

Yan Qing gave him a strange look: "It's obvious that Luo Luo is powerful, what does it have to do with Duke Zuo?"

Zhuo Feihong was a little stunned, then nodded with a smile and said: "You are right, it has nothing to do with Duke Zuo."

After Zuo Luoxing came down, Yan Qing handed him a bottle of water, and the little witch also stepped down at this time, walked up to Yan Qing in a few steps, and said loudly, "I want to fight you!"

Yan Qing glanced at the little loli who was only as tall as her waist, wondering: "Does this count as abuse? Child..."

"It's been said that I'm 13 years old! Besides, why didn't you think about it when you blocked me?"

Yan Qing replied straightforwardly: "At that time, the situation did not allow me to think too much."

"Then you don't have to think about it now!"

"Now I have to think about it." Yan Qing said, "I've thought about it. I'm tired and don't want to fight."

The little witch gritted her teeth: "You didn't move the whole time, you're so tired!"

Zhuo Feihong laughed sullenly at the side, and said, "Why don't you fight me?"

"Smelly man, go away!"

Zhuo Crimson: ...

Seeing this, Yan Qing yelled loudly: "I'm also a stinky man!"

Zuo Luoxing, Zhuo Feihong, Little Witch: ...

Really cruel.

Unfortunately, the little witch didn't want to fight Zhuo Feihong, a stinky man, but she was willing to fight Yan Qing, a stinky god, so she blocked the entrance and exit to prevent Yan Qing from leaving.

Zuo Luoxing said cautiously at the side: "Master Yan Qing, why don't you give it a try?"

After all, if there is a private fight, the points just obtained will be confiscated again.

Yan Qing turned his head: "Okay! I'll fight you! Don't blame me if you cry!"

"Whoever cries is a dog!"

The little witch is not afraid at all.

Anyway, her heart of flames can resist Yan Qing's dark space, she is no longer the little girl who was afraid of the dark before!

Yan Qing and the little witch chose a challenge stage, and Zhuo Feihong joined in the fun as a commentator, and fanned the flames vigorously, fearing that the two of them would calm down and not want to fight for a while.

"Divine Art—" Yan Qing glanced at the little witch, and said two words slowly.

The little witch is ready.

"Ghost Swamp—Enhanced Version!"

Yan Qing let out a loud roar, and the invisible power of the swamp was immediately applied to the little witch, and it was countless times stronger than the ghost swamp released by the beard.

"what happened……"

The little witch struggled even to speak, her hands and feet were not as heavy as her own, and she was a little slow to summon the gods.

"Let's play slowly on the stage by yourself! A little bit~"

Yan Qing made a face at the little witch, jumped off the stage and dragged Zuo Luoxing to run away, even Zhuo Feihong didn't react.

What's worse, Yan Qing ran far away, and the little witch was still staggering towards the challenge stage with a grim face, speaking slowly: "Stinky... Yan... Qing... you give... me... wait..."

Zhuo Feihong tried her best not to laugh, and after Yan Qing ran out, she stretched out her hand to smother the magic spell on the little witch, and said earnestly, "You should fight me, at least I won't release pigeons..."

"Smelly man stay away from me!"

The little witch untied her shackles, glared at Zhuo Feihong, and immediately chased after Yan Qing.

"Well, at least the words are more polite."

Zhuo Feihong shrugged, feeling that the relationship between herself and the other party was still improving.

"Boss!"

The teammate who had just rushed into the challenge area looked at the back of the little witch and saw the bewildered smile on the boss's face, and immediately forgot what he was going to say: "Boss...you really have a crush on minors, right? ...Is there something wrong with Sister Bella?"

"What nonsense! I'm only eight years old, what can I think! Also, I haven't seen my sister for a few days, and I called her? Turn your elbows out!"

"Isn't it that she has treated us for so long... Also, the little witch is 13 years old..."

"Wait a minute...Arabella is here? Are you still treating me?"

Zhuo Feihong grasped the point.

"That's right! It's still free! It's been a day of treatment! It's a waste of the boss's spiritual power! Isn't it because of the boss that she will do this?"

The teammate said happily, and at the same time finally remembered why he came here.

"That's right! Elder Sister Bella also said...to get you ready in three days, when she will come to the school to find you... Boss, tell me, is there any progress with Sister Bella?"

The teammates looked ambiguous.

"What's going on? You're a big man worrying about these things all day, gossiping or not?"

Zhuo Feihong said, while going through Arabella's words in her mind, she frowned suddenly, and turned on her optical brain.

"Then how could Sister Bella be so determined... Boss, we have a mission?!"

In the middle of speaking, the teammate suddenly caught a glimpse of the red task icon marked on Zhuo Feihong's class schedule, and his tone suddenly became excited.

Although there is no need to face those criminals or even polluters face-to-face in school, and there is no danger to life, but after all, there is a lack of blood and passion, and the idleness is weird and frightening.

"But...how come I don't have a mission instruction?" The teammate said, turned on the optical brain again to check, and made sure that there was no mission icon on his timetable.

Zhuo Feihong looked at him like a fool.

The teammate suddenly reacted: "Damn it! Is this mission sent to you personally? Both my third son and I have been kicked out?"

The tasks issued by the training department are generally based on the team, and only those who do not have a team will make up. It is rare to dismantle a fixed team like this.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck! Boss, hurry up and take a look! Who are you teaming up with?"

Zhuo Feihong clicked on the details of the mission, and her eyes suddenly became complicated.

The mission details clearly state:

【Captain】Zhuo Crimson

[Team members] Zuo Luoxing, Angel, Arabella, Fang Zhiyi

[Mission objective] Go to the planet numbered K14-253, find out and eliminate the latent polluters within a time limit of three months.

[Reminder] This mission is jointly issued by Sherman College and Augsburg. The communication number of the dispatched team of Augsburg is 14-1XXX-3XXX. Please keep in touch.

The latter two items are confidential items for non-mission members, so teammates only see two columns of captain and team members, and they are immediately happy when they find Arabella in it: "Boss! You are so lucky! You have Arabella together." If so, the difficulty of the task will be greatly reduced!"

Arabella's healing magic has been heard by the five academies. For any team, she is a super nanny that is rare in a hundred years. Everyone wants to team up with her, but it is a pity that the other party does not often go out on missions, and usually only with herself Academy people team up.

Only Zhuo Feihong, a playboy, didn't want to restrain his heart, and avoided Arabella who was interested in him as much as he could, and even tried to avoid her when going on missions.

After the teammates finished praising Arabella, they suddenly realized that there were a few familiar but not well-understood names in it.

"Zuo Luoxing...An Qier...how come these two people are so familiar..." The teammate muttered for a while, then suddenly shouted: "Fuck! Aren't these the two freshmen who just arrived this year?"

Zuo Luoxing is the son of Duke Zuo, and An Qier is the little witch who deducted [-] points for burning the dormitory building right after the beginning of school!

Because everyone called her the little witch, the teammates couldn't remember who Angel was for a moment, and even Zuo Luoxing looked a little strange.

"These two haven't even taken a few required courses. Isn't it a delay in the task... to die?"

Teammates are confused.

Zhuo Feihong was not as surprised as her teammates.

Both Zuo Luoxing and the little witch were freshmen who had postponed the report due to inexplicable reasons, and both of them had huge doubts about them.

One was born with a full level of spiritual power, and the meaning of the name of the summoning god is unknown. One summoned the calling god before the age of 15, and there is no record of the other party calling the god. , thank you!) Entered Sherman College, very unusual.

The school wanted to use the task to understand the two people's relationship. After all, this task is not much different from the previous ones. They are all looking for potential polluters, but there is an extra team from Augsig.

What puzzled Zhuo Feihong was that Fang Zhiyi was also inside.

As far as he knows, although Fang Zhiyi is very popular in the school, he is actually at a similar distance from everyone, and there is no particularly close relationship. The only people who are in constant contact with him are a few of his teammates. There are also extraordinarily many tasks, and no one is often seen.

It was often rumored that Fang Zhiyi belonged to Rose Academy. Although most people thought it was a prank by Rose Academy, Zhuo Feihong felt that there was indeed a sense of alienation between Fang Zhiyi and Sherman Academy.

He suspected that Fang Zhiyi was from the Rose Academy.

In this mission, besides him, there was actually another person who was dismantled from the fixed team, and that was Fang Zhiyi.

If he wanted Arabella to join because of the selfishness of the head of the training department, and brought along two not-so-ordinary juniors, then Fang Zhiyi's team was dismantled, and joining this team full of temptations It is worth pondering.

At the same time, the Office of the Minister of Training.

"Why did you let me join Zhuo Feihong's team alone? He doesn't like me."

Fang Zhiyi bolded and enlarged the captain's name on the optical brain, and placed it in front of the training minister.

"Who said that? They are all students of Sherman College. Harmony and friendship are the foundation." The head of the training department spoke righteously.

"Do you believe this, Minister?" Fang Zhiyi asked back.

"Oh, look, hasn't Zhuo Feihong been dismantled from the regular team? It's all for the new primary school students. The two of you have the strongest comprehensive strength in the academy. I don't feel relieved if I don't choose you as an escort." !"

The head of the training department laughed.

"So why do you have to dismantle the team and reorganize? Isn't it better to directly assign orders to the two teams?"

Holding the black tea, the head of the training department suddenly looked out the window: "Oh, this white manjusawa is just so pretty!"

Fang Zhiyi then knew that there was nothing more to be asked from the old oily head of the training department, so he frowned and re-read the details of the task.

Zhuo Crimson, Arabella, Zuo Luoxing, Little Witch...

If he hadn't been convinced that the head of the training department didn't know anything, he really suspected that the other party wanted to catch all the people in the Rose Academy.

Fang Zhiyi returned to the room, and Salman in the next room immediately came out and asked, "How is it? Why did the Minister of Training dismantle the two fixed teams?"

"It should be the dean of Lancaster's instruction, otherwise the head of the training department wouldn't just avoid talking about it."

"Dean Lancaster? Why? Did he find out..."

"No, he already knew." Fang Zhiyi said lightly.

This answer surprised Salman: "Dean Lancaster knows?"

"So I guess, this time it's the dean of Lancaster's instruction. And, it's related to Rose College..."

Fang Zhiyi frowned and said, in fact, he was worried about another thing, and that was this K14-253 planet...

He has heard of it.

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