First up, of course, is the aftermath of the Wizards Union disaster.
It has to be said that the act of publicly disclosing the cultivation method is very bold.
But even if only the most basic training methods were made public, it would restore a lot of reputation for the wizards.
Then, the league's recruitment of new players continued.
With the tragic precedent, people are obviously more cautious this time and are not as crazy as they were at the beginning.
There were fewer problems, and the selection process went smoothly.
Then there are many small things.
For example, after the wizards, there were also lucky people who received extraordinary inheritance and took the initiative to disclose their cultivation methods.
No matter what the other party is thinking, cultivation does not mean everything will be fine just because you have the means to do it.
But it does provide ordinary people with an alternative way out.
For example, the same rumors have been spread one after another in several of the world's most famous museums.
Some tourists said that the collections in the museum "came alive".
Some saw Mona Lisa smiling, some saw David moving...
All of them are cultural relics that are famous all over the world.
Many people believe that this is not a rumor.
There really is a supernatural power at work.
But it still didn't cause much sensation.
The tens of thousands of people who died in the Gregardi Alliance had a heavy impact.
The most obvious thing is that people are no longer as enthusiastic about supernatural powers as they were at the beginning.
Nor will we blindly defend all kinds of extraordinary negative news.
Good acceptance of the evil nature of magical and extraordinary items.
It was too late to avoid this antique vision.
Official forces successfully controlled and blocked major museums.
Things seem to be moving in the best direction.
And there's the religious side.
After a large-scale divine descent ceremony, Christians actually produced an extraordinary item.
I don't know if it's true or just a show.
In short, religious forces are gradually rising.
China is as peaceful as ever.
As for the news part...
While building the subway in Xidu, it seems that cultural relics have been unearthed again. This time, a large number of experts have been dispatched.
But it only lasted a few days and things returned to normal.
After that, these historians became noticeably more active in Xidu.
…
Time passes by in the little things.
Soon, it was September.
Nothing special happened at this time.
However, Feng Feng is about to start school.
"bump!"
It was the sound of something heavy hitting the ground.
"I'm so tired! Xiaofeng, what's in your bag?"
Zhang Xiaofeng put the things in his hand on the ground and leaned against the wall, tired like a dead dog.
They are extraordinary people.
Even extraordinary people can't bear it, so you can imagine how heavy it is.
"Haha, these are all things I applied for from the association. For convenience, I just brought them all here."
"Come, Brother Xiaofeng, drink some water." Feng Feng handed over a bottle of water in a servile manner.
Most of the things inside are made of special materials.
If you do some tricks on it, you won’t be able to see anything.
Once long-distance transportation is carried out, several extraordinary people will not be able to bear it.
Hearing this, Zhang Xiaofeng's pupils dilated and he lay flatter: "If I come to help you move things again, I will be a dog."
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"Don't lie down, come and help."
A faint female voice came from the door. It was Xu Yuting.
"I'll do it, I'll do it!"
Feng Feng took the initiative to help Xu Yuting move the last suitcase into the dormitory.
From then on, the grand moving project was finally over.
There were only three of them in the dormitory.
But there was only one empty bed left in the four-person dormitory.
It seems that Feng Feng's future roommates all arrived earlier than him, but no one knows where they went out to do.
The three of them lay on a single bed, too tired to say a word.
The joy of arriving at the dream school has been washed away by fatigue.
Feng Feng was so tired that he said weakly: "Brother Xiaofeng, Sister Yuting, thank you for helping me move my things."
He didn't have time to say thank you along the way.
"What are you talking about? It's your first day at university after all, we have to come and see it anyway."
Xu Yuting replied that her situation was only slightly better than Feng Feng's.
But extraordinary people have strong recovery abilities, so they just need to lie down quietly for a few minutes.
Zhang Xiaofeng also agreed: "That's right, let's just treat it as a visit to Peking University."
"But you're so rude, you asked us for help, but you're really not going to give us any advice?"
"I should have called Zhou Chen along. His wife would have had an easier time moving this than us."
Mechanical puppets must be more useful than them.
"Forget it. Ever since Wu... ahem, last time he came back, he has evolved into a wife-protecting maniac."
Xu Yuting thought realistically, "He wouldn't agree to us doing this."
He even heard that they wanted to make his wife do hard labor and he could directly confront them.
Moreover, now is the final stage of branch construction.
The other party had already gone to the other side of Blue Star to help, and now he is too busy to come out.
The three of them chatted idly.
There was the sound of laughter and chatter coming from the door.
Two tall boys pushed the door open and were stunned when they saw the three people on the bed.
The boy with glasses hesitated and said, "Are you...new roommates?"
"Oh, I am I am!"
Noticing the door, Feng Feng struggled to jump out of bed.
This is his roommate for the next four years, he can't lose points on the first impression.
"Hello, I'm Feng Feng, a freshman in Class 2 of the Plant Science Department."
"What a coincidence! We're both in Class 2 of the Plant Science Department. My name is Mai Xuan, and his name is Jin Shile."
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