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Chapter 123 Suspicious Points (Important Comic Plot + ...)
They really went all out.
Although Lin Cai had only just begun to experience the inner world, she could still feel the immense pressure from the three forces she had just encountered.
The inner world is a world for the strong.
If Lanlan hadn't been strong enough, she would have either died or been seriously injured.
Lin Cai concealed the thoughtful look in her eyes and quietly left the scene.
She actually has a lot to do today. There are two more competitions in the afternoon, and she has to go to the library in the evening to study the books on the reading list that Yu Junxun gave her before the start of the semester.
Lin Cai can only catch up with Lan Lan by working harder and striving to grow and run, so that she won't always be a burden.
The manga has always devoted a lot of attention to the arena matches, but these two matches weren't drawn in detail; each match only had one ending scene.
Lin Cai stood in the center of the arena, her eyes lowered, looking down at her opponent lying on the ground.
The losers in both matches were drawn with blurred faces, their hair of different colors scattered. The teachers beside the ring and the students watching below were also blurred.
Only Lin Cai stood in the center of the arena, her once warm-colored hair now radiating a chilling aura.
[I suddenly seem to understand Lin Cai in this episode]
[MVP results screen, so satisfying!]
Is this the joy of following a protagonist in a shonen manga that grows up?
[Actually, I didn't see Lin Cai's growth process... I only know that the protagonist of this manga has always been completely detached from the plot, like a mascot who suddenly becomes invincible among his peers one day.]
[There are still some plot holes. Although Yu Junxun seems to have given Lin Cai some extra help, her strength has improved so much in just over a month. Is this extra help or an elixir of immortality?]
If Lin Cai doesn't improve her strength, she won't be able to participate in the later plot. Judging from the foreshadowing in the previous chapters, the villains definitely involve gods, and Lin Cai's current strength is still far inferior to that of gods. It's understandable that the old thief is anxious.
It's unclear who it is; the main character in this comic is written as Lin Cai, but read as Yan Ju.
After defeating her second opponent, Lin Cai showed no joy or other emotion. She simply stopped, checked the referee's score, and jumped off the ring.
Behind her, the sign next to the ring flashed, and the total number of matches under the huge characters "Lin Cai" was updated to thirty-six, with a 100% win rate.
Bai Du's fight ended much faster and easier than Lin Cai's. By the time he finally managed to narrowly defeat his opponent and retain his place in the ring, Lin Cai's ring was already empty.
Bai Du cried out in anguish, "Aaaaah, Lin Cai, you didn't wait for me again!!"
A student walked past him, turned around and complained, "Lin Cai left more than half an hour ago. Every minute is precious for this kind of chief reserve officer, why should we wait for you?"
[A passerby, my mouth substitute]
[Isn't Bai Du born into a powerful family in the underworld? How come his strength is so much weaker than Lin Cai's?]
[The main character always has something that makes her the main character.]
Oh, then let's take a look at Director Yan and Yan Lan.
Lin Cai walked out of the arena.
The evening twilight cast some light on her, bringing a touch of warmth.
Lin Cai gazed at the setting sun for a long time, until the last rays disappeared into the horizon. The sun had completely set.
The moon gradually brightened.
The sun will rise again tomorrow, and the moon shines because of the sun's existence.
Lin Cai looked up, reached out and blocked the moonlight, then grabbed at it.
The moonlight was beyond her grasp, and the moon was far away from her.
She withdrew her hand, looked around to determine the direction, and quickly walked towards the library.
"The records of the Death Throne... should be on the third floor, south section of the library at this time," Lin Cai muttered to herself, very precisely finding the correct path from among the many side paths around her and walking in.
Yan Shi sat up from the sofa, staring at the sentence in shock.
What does it mean that the records of the Death Throne should be in the south section of the third floor of the library at this time?
What does Lin Cai mean by this?
After pondering life for a while, Yan Shi took out his spare phone and made an emergency call to Ji Pucun.
I dialed the number from Lianxun, but it was hung up immediately.
Yan Shi: ?
She called back.
It still hangs instantly.
A new message pops up in the message box.
[Ji Pucun: Teacher Yanlan, today is a day off, I'm not working.]
Yan Shi: ...
She doesn't care; she worked overtime all day today. How come the teachers in Zhanzhou have it so easy!
Yan Shi took out his usual work phone again, used his director privileges to find Ji Pucun in the spirit messages, and dialed another emergency spirit message.
The connection was established this time.
A respectful voice came from the other end of the phone: "Director Yan, hello."
Yan Shi: "Director Ji, you finally answered the call. So it turns out that hanging up depends on who you're hanging up to."
Ji Pucun: ...
Why did she hang up on Lianxun so quickly? Shouldn't Yanlan reflect on her own actions?
It was also this morning that Christie returned to Zhanzhou, and Ji Pucun learned that Yanju wanted to exchange the Death Throne for the Halberd of the Dead.
The problem is that the Death Spear was taken by Yanlan last night when the deceased attacked Zhanzhou.
When Director Yan arrived at the Bureau of Extraordinary Affairs and confronted Christie, the night raid had only just occurred. There was absolutely no way Yan Lan had already met Director Yan.
So, the fact that Yan Ju could so confidently declare that the Death Soul Halberd belonged to Yan Lan before even meeting her raises a question worth pondering.
Christie said that, unsurprisingly, Yan Ju already knew that the deceased was going to launch a night attack on Zhan Zhou and would be carrying the Ghost Halberd.
That evening, Christie was not in Zhanzhou, and Director Yan arrived late, which created an opportunity for Yanlan.
Yanju had great confidence in his younger sister's abilities and had also made thorough plans for the future.
That's terrifying strength.
When humanity reaches a certain level of power, the ceiling becomes infinitely high.
Ji Pucun only felt the pain of making that promise on behalf of Christie.
The thought of this promise reminds them that they were all caught in Yan Ju's trap.
In any case, Ji Pucun doesn't want to see Yanlan anytime soon.
“Teacher Yanlan,” her voice returned to its usual calm and even tone, “how come you have Director Yan’s phone?”
Yan Shi: "Oh, what's hers is mine."
Is Yanju's the same as Yanlan's?
What a bizarre claim.
Although last night's events prove that Director Yan trusted Yan Lan, including Yan Lan in the calculations is still a valid point.
A powerful figure without any weaknesses, or a politician.
Ji Pucun dared not think any further and took a deep breath: "Teacher Yanlan, what's wrong?"
It's no longer funny.
Yan Shi sighed.
"I have a lot of things to discuss with you, Director Ji," Yan Shi said.
Ji Pucun's expression froze: "You speak."
Yan Shi: "First of all, Director Ji, you said you would reschedule my classes, but you haven't given me the names of the new classes or the timetable yet."
Is this implying I should just pick any class?
Ji Pucun: ...
The class schedule was actually arranged, but she later learned the truth about Zhan Zhou's nighttime attack from Christie, so she didn't send it to Yan Lan.
After all, Yanju has achieved his goal, and Yanlan should no longer need to come to Zhanzhou as a teacher.
As a result, Yanlan actually used Director Yan's phone to call Lianxun tonight just to ask about this matter.
She actually wants to come to Zhanzhou to be a teacher?
Ji Pucun had also heard that Yanlan was suspected of having a grudge against Adelaide and that it was currently a terrifying legend in Zhanzhou. Worried that she was really okay and randomly chose a classroom to teach every day, he quickly replied, "I'm just still thinking about which subject you'd be more suitable to teach, Teacher Yanlan."
I'll send you the class schedule tonight.
Yan Shi: "The timetable hasn't been released yet. Can I choose my own courses? Then I'll have to teach..."
Ji Pucun interrupted her: "I'll send it to you once it's finished."
Yan Shi: ...
What she wanted to say was that she wanted to teach Lin Cai.
Yan Shi opened the new class schedule information that Ji Pu Cun had sent her on her phone.
[Advanced Spell Application - Head Instructor]
[Practical classes will be scheduled at their own pace, starting from week 8 of the teaching week.]
There is no evil 8 AM start time, nor is there the awful shift work system.
Yan Shi was very satisfied.
Ji Pucun: "Teacher Yanlan, is there anything else?"
“Director Ji, yes, I do,” Yan Shi said, stating earnestly, “I want to learn more about my students. So please give me a recording of this year’s Chairman’s Challenge. I think this will effectively improve my teaching level.”
Ji Pucun slowly repeated: "Effectively improve teaching quality?"
Does Yanlan have teaching skills? No, wait, does she have teaching skills in practical classes?
What kind of statement is this?
Yan Shi: "It will help me to prescribe the right medicine for the right condition."
Ji Pucun: ...
Her voice disappeared for a moment, and a short while later Yan Shi received a new file on his phone.
【Arena - Ring - August Monitoring.zip】
Ji Pucun's voice came through the phone again: "Teacher Yanlan, is there anything else?"
Ask x2.
Yan Shi: "It originally existed."
Ji Pucun: ...
She gritted her teeth: "Please speak."
Yan Shi: "Oh, I suddenly forgot. I'll call you again next time I remember."
"I hope the director won't hang up again then."
The phone went dead with a busy signal.
This compressed file is too large to open on my phone.
Yan Shi sighed regretfully, planning to watch Lin Cai's ring replay on his computer again when he went to work tomorrow, and then lay back down on the sofa.
This comic has already provided her with a huge piece of information: Lin Cai believes that the records about the Death Throne are in the south section of the third floor of the Zhanzhou Library.
However, Ji Pucun told Yan that the relevant records were on the second floor of the library.
Yan Shi did find relevant records about the Holy See of Death in the bookshelf of the Death Church on the second floor, but they were all very general and one-sided.
It seems more like a wild and imaginative idea conceived by the Vatican based on its own imagination.
So, the real records about the Death Throne are actually on the third floor?
Yan Shi turned to the next page of the comic.
In the comic, Lin Cai, with a clear goal in mind, did not hesitate to walk to the end of the corridor after reaching the third floor of the library.
There were very few people in the south section of the third floor, and the tapestries and murals on both sides exuded a magnificent loneliness.
Lin Cai stopped in front of a reading room and looked at the sign on the door.
'Table World'
She swiped her card to open the door, but stopped after opening it just a crack.
A conversation could be heard from inside: "Isn't it common sense that the weak get beaten up?"
Lin Cai stood there, stunned.
Perhaps due to the long stay, the light shining on her in the corridor gradually became softer.
Lin Cai gripped the door card tightly.
The camera cuts from her back to her eyes.
At this moment, a clear look of bewilderment appeared in Lin Cai's eyes.
She didn't say anything, but slowly turned her head to look around, finally her gaze returning to the doorplate that read 'World of the Table'.
Lin Cai listened quietly, tilting her head to the side.
One voice grew louder and louder, while the other remained calm and steady throughout.
"...So the same fate has brought them the same thing: once they graduate, there is no more difficult road ahead for them."
Author's Note: Tomorrow marks the start of October, and a new month of perfect attendance begins!!
(Clenches fist) (Power) (Encourages oneself)