Chapter 78 Double Standards
Hearing this, Biero pursed his lips at Lu Yi and whispered, "Duyi is a member of the Invention Department. She doesn't mind being scolded, but she can't stand hearing any bad words from the Invention Department."
This deputy head lady with an extremely strong heart could remain calm in the face of any malicious insults, but she could not tolerate any issues related to the Invention Department.
Dui glanced at him and said, "People always have to pursue something. The body and soul will be annihilated, only thoughts and inventions will last forever."
Magic may be mysterious, but only a very lucky few can master it.
But their inventions are able to break all constraints.
Most of the inventions can be used even by ordinary humans who have no magic power in their bodies.
Her expression was indifferent when she said this, but the confidence in her eyes exuded a different kind of light, making her whole body glow.
Lu Yi turned his head to look at her and nodded in agreement: "Indeed, these novel ideas will be recorded in history books along with the inventions."
Even though most inventions are extremely limited by the times, it is precisely this limitation that makes the existence of these inventions more precious.
It is immortal and timeless.
Dui was touched by his highly approving look, and a smile quietly appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Lu Yi, do you want to go to the invention department and take a look?"
"Is it okay?!" Lu Yi blinked in surprise.
He thought that departments like the Invention Department would be more exclusive?
"Of course." Dui said without hesitation.
If it was Lu Yi, Dui was confident that even the most eccentric freak in the invention department would like him!
Piero, who was standing next to him, curled his lips and said in a sarcastic tone, "Oh?! My dear Piero, do you want to go to the invention department and take a look?"
Before he finished speaking, he immediately added in a deliberately rough voice: "Oh, God of Light, of course I am willing!"
Dui hit him hard and said, "Stop being so naughty. Are you itching for trouble again? If you want to fight me in the arena, I'm always here to accompany you!"
Piero rubbed his shoulders exaggeratedly and muttered with a sad expression: "God of Light, please look at this barbaric believer of yours!"
"Isn't this double standard?!" Biero turned to Lu Yi for comfort, "Lu Yi, you know what? I have worked with her for more than a year. During this time, I have begged her to take me to the invention department many times! But this cold-blooded woman refused to give in!"
Dui pulled him away from Lu Yi and said confidently: "Can anyone enter the Invention Department? Not to mention you, the deputy head, even Boss Saman can't enter and leave the Invention Department at will! Our Invention Department is directly under the Magic Association..."
Lu Yi looked at Dui and asked doubtfully: "Is it really convenient for me to visit? If it is not appropriate, I will not bother you..."
"No, no, no, you are different." Dui shook his head repeatedly.
"The current director of our invention department is a fan of yours. If I take you to visit the invention department, don't say anything inappropriate. I think the director will be secretly happy in his heart!"
Dui's mind flashed back to the time when they were watching the awards ceremony for the freshman competition. The indifferent yet slightly shy expression of the director of the invention department at that time shocked her for a full three minutes.
Seeing that Dui was confident, Lu Yi also accepted her invitation.
During the conversation, the motor staircase stopped at the fourth floor.
After the open motorized staircase was completely stable, the three of them quickly stepped out of the box.
"Are we going to visit Chief Saman first?" Lu Yi asked.
Dui nodded and explained, "After the freshman head takes office, according to convention, the head head of the previous level will tell you some things that the head head needs to pay attention to. However, this time is not fixed. It just happens that you don't have many classes today, and Boss Saman is free, so we might as well finish it early."
Lu Yi nodded, thinking that the student system at Braceside was quite considerate.
One-on-one guidance, old students guiding new students, teaching you how to become a qualified chief from scratch.
Lu Yi followed the two of them and stepped into the fourth floor.
Although the student conference building is said to have eleven floors, strictly speaking it is a configuration of eleven floors plus a basic floor. The first floor they stepped into was not the first floor for freshmen, but the empty basic floor for transfer.
If the base floor had an empty and simple interior decoration style but had no characteristics at all, then the fourth floor where they were now was at the other extreme with a strong personality.
All the walls within the building are mainly bright beige and dark green, with dots of purple scattered irregularly on the yellow and green like inverted stars.
The handrails in the corridor, the doorplates in front of the rooms, the chandeliers hanging high on the walls and the ceiling lines are all made of metal, with a heavy and retro beauty.
The corridor is covered with thick light brown carpet, which feels soft underfoot. On the walls of the corridor, there are several oil paintings hanging at irregular intervals. Most of these paintings use extremely bold and bright colors, with romantic and gorgeous composition, and strong rhythm and emotions that directly hit the eyes of those who enter.
If Dui and Biero had not followed closely beside him, upon first seeing such a brightly colored interior, Lu Yi would have thought that he had mistakenly entered the manor of some nobleman with excellent aesthetic taste.
"Braceside gives the prefects a great degree of freedom, and will not interfere with matters like the decoration of this floor. The prefects can decorate however they want." Seeing that Lu Yi seemed to be interested in the decoration style of the fourth floor, Dui explained.
"Isn't Boss Saman's style super strong?!" Biero said excitedly.
Lu Yi nodded.
"I'm not bragging, Boss Saman not only has a very strong talent in magic, but his talent in art is also not to be underestimated, especially in oil painting. His oil paintings from earlier years have been sold at a sky-high price of 100 million gold coins on the black market! In recent years, there have been fewer works, and they are even more priceless..."
Piero's eyes were filled with envy. "That's 100 million gold coins! I can't save 100 million gold coins even if I don't eat or drink for a hundred years..."
"As expected, money always flows to those who have enough money, right?!"
Lu Yi did not deny it, "Maybe..."
There is no fairness in the world, especially in this continent where royal nobles and magic mages are supreme.
As a vested interest holder who has reaped most of the dividends on this continent, Lu Yi will find it difficult to break free from the superior prejudice no matter what he says.
So Lu Yi chose to remain silent.
He cannot change the current situation, so not saying anything is being kind.
Biero obviously realized that Lu Yi was different from them.
He and Dui were both commoners with no family background, so they didn't care much about what they discussed.
But Lu Yi is different.
He is truly a child of destiny who was born with gold in his mouth.
Even if we look at the entire human territory, Lu Yi is probably the great noble at the top of the pyramid.
Piero sighed and said sadly, "Forget it. You can't think too deeply about this kind of thing. It's a fruitless thing. Thinking about it will only make you feel worse and worse. It's useless at all!"
"Fools have good fortune, and ignorant people are the happiest!" Piero said with finality.
Seeing that Biero had no intention of continuing the conversation, Lu Yi was happy to change the subject.
The three of them chatted freely and turned to other more relaxed topics.
After walking for about a quarter of an hour, Dui, who was leading the way, finally stopped.
"arrive!"
Lu Yi raised his eyes and looked towards the room in front of them.
——Room number: 4444
The room number chosen is really unique.
Lu Yi thought of Saman's face and found it understandable.
A person who is refined, has a certain taste, and is very individual.
It makes sense to choose a number like 4444, which may not seem auspicious at first glance.
Lu Yi's gaze shifted to the metal doorplate next to him.
[4444: Your dearest·Don't bother me if you have nothing to do·Almighty Boss·You'd better be in trouble·Chief Prefect-Saman Afro-]
What a long list of titles!
Lu Yi couldn't help but turn his head to look at Dui and asked, "Did he write this title himself?"
He seems to be in an unstable mental state.
"Of course I wrote it myself. Isn't it interesting?"
Before Lu Yi could wait for Dui's answer, a slightly feminine and hoarse male voice came from behind him.
The tightly closed door behind him had quietly opened at some point, and the protagonist of his words, Saman with purple hair and gray eyes, was looking at him with a smile on his face, with his arms folded.
Today, Saman wore a dark golden robe embroidered with silver thorn flower patterns. The large cuffs on the forearms were tightened, which made her look quite capable. Saman's dark purple semi-long straight hair was tied loosely behind her head, and a few strands of her short braids were scattered in front of her shoulders, which looked messy but very delicate.
"Wu~ Nice to meet you again, my lovely junior brother Lu Yi." Saman winked at Lu Yi, and then changed the topic, "No, maybe I should call you Chief now?"
Lu Yi's expression remained unchanged, and he did not have any major emotional fluctuations in response to his natural and familiar behavior.
He even took over Saman's words with the same natural smile.
"Master Chief, Master Chief Saman, I just realized that you are a person with a lot of bad taste."
Saman paused, tilted his head and squinted his eyes at Lu Yi.
"Senior...?" he repeated.
"Yes, this is a good name, no, a very good name!" Saman smiled brightly, "Junior Lu Yi should really call me senior!"
Piero, who was standing next to him, glanced sideways, thinking that his boss was also a complete hypocrite.
He clearly remembered the last time, several younger classmates looked at him with admiration and called him "senior" sweetly.
But what is the result?
His almighty boss, Saman, smiled but it was more terrifying than a sullen face and whispered: "You called me the wrong name. It's Chief, not Senior."
From that day on, no one ever called me "hateful senior" again.
When Lu Yi said the word "senior" just now, Biero was worried for him.
I didn't expect that the clown was actually himself.
This world is too hypocritical! He is just an ordinary person, right?
There is no way to live a good life! Piero thought angrily.
Lu Yi had no idea what was going on in his mind. Looking at Saman's smiling face, he felt a chill inexplicably on his back.
He was now even more certain of one thing.
This Saman doesn't look like a normal person.
"Please continue to call me senior, junior Lu Yi." Saman said.
The corners of Lu Yi's mouth twitched slightly, but he still followed his wishes and shouted out his meaning.
“Senior…”
After all, we are on someone else's territory, so let him call you whatever he wants.
The author has something to say:
The representative of crazy literature, the deep chief who seems to be emotionally stable but actually likes to go crazy - Saman
Sorry that I'm a little late today too (kneel down gently)
Suddenly a new idea popped up, I'll show it to you wives first. If you're interested, you can collect it. qwq If there are many people who want to read it, I'll jump the queue for the next one.
"Observation Diary of the Demon Lord Immortal Gate"
Demon Lord Yan, who entered Taoism through magic, failed to ascend to heaven one day. When he opened his eyes again, he was a newborn baby.
The good news is: his natural magic bone is still there
The bad news is: he was born in a fairy gate
The Demon Lord narrowed his eyes, as if he was thinking about something, and was ready to make a move.
However, the sect is strict and rigorous.
His demonic bones were ruthlessly suppressed on the second day after his birth.
The Demon Lord Yan, the overlord of all directions, wanted to cry but had no tears. He could only cry loudly to vent his anger.
Good, good, good, you all in the world of cultivation, just wait for him!
When his skills are perfected, he will definitely cut the immortal bones and make soup first!
It is never too late for a gentleman to take revenge! The Devil King will appear in the Four Desolate Lands once he speaks!
There are two major sects in the world, one is Penglai and the other is Hedao.
The leader of Hedao Sect had a son late in life. The boy had a handsome face and looked like a fairy boy. Everyone in the sect loved and cared for him very much.
The little ancestor is ostentatious and unbridled, chasing chickens and dogs all day long. Today he skipped classes to go shopping, and tomorrow he will make a big fuss about the sect election. He is proficient in all kinds of worldly tricks, but he just won't practice well.
Outsiders all say that the strongest second-generation cultivator on Crane Island is probably useless!
However, due to the Hedao sect's tradition of protecting one's own shortcomings, no one else dared to say anything in front of the young ancestor and the Hedao cultivators.
After all, if your bad words are heard, even the cranes on Crane Island will come and peck you viciously!
But so what?
Just wait and see! Sooner or later, this arrogant jerk will suffer a great loss!
Hedao has guarded the secrets of the world of cultivation for generations.
No one expected that once the secret was exposed, the former leader of the immortal sect suddenly became a scum of the alien race who was wanted by everyone!
The war raged for three days and three nights.
When the mob arrived at the sect's mountain, the useless second-generation cultivator who had disappeared for several days was standing on the top of the mountain with a sword in his hand, staring at them as if he were an ant.
With just one sword, the immortal leading the team fell instantly.
There was a chilling chill on his brow, and his light voice echoed throughout the valley.
"Anyone who violates my Crane Island will be beheaded—"
"Must kill him!"
Xianmen Hedao has strict discipline.
But for Gu Yan, who was reborn as a human being, this place is no longer the cold and arrogant immortal sect in the storybooks.
But his home.
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