afternoon.
The class continued, and this time the attendees were relatively normal.
He was a middle-aged man who was not tall but very strong, with a thick beard and a fierce and ruthless aura.
Compared to Luo Qingxin and Xiong Tianguang, the middle-aged man appeared much older, in his thirties, with a straight back, seemingly a former soldier.
As soon as he stepped onto the stage, without uttering a single unnecessary word, his tiger-like eyes swept across the entire room, and the pressure of a fourth-level spirit master mixed with a violent killing intent swept through the entire classroom.
Anyone who makes eye contact with it feels as if they are being stared at by a tiger, and is filled with fear from the bottom of their heart.
"Listen up, all of you! I am Li Xiaoru, the captain of the Vanguard Squad. But I don't like people calling me captain. Call me General. Do you all understand?"
"Understood!" Many spirit masters answered hastily, all feeling a sense of fear, as if they were being subjected to military training.
"Didn't you eat? Speak louder!"
"I understand!!"
"Very good. I'm usually very busy and don't have much time to teach you greenhorns. Now I'll just share a few tips on dealing with the supernatural. Listen carefully, these are all experiences I've gained through life and death."
Everyone pricked up their ears, and for some reason, they felt that what Li Xiaoru said was very convincing.
Although he was rough and his name didn't seem to fit his personality, I always felt that he was very capable.
Li Xiaoru nodded in satisfaction: "Everyone, remember this: the most important thing when facing the supernatural is to be fierce!"
fierce!?
Countless question marks appeared in everyone's eyes.
"That's right! It's all about being fierce! As the ancients said, a true warrior dares to face the bizarre head-on, a true warrior dares to bravely venture into the realm of the bizarre. Is there any fear of S-class monsters?! To live as a warrior, to die as a fierce monster..."
At first, the crowd felt inspired by the first few sentences, but the more they listened, the more something seemed off, and their expressions became increasingly strange.
"I feel like this General Li is somewhat cultured, but not very cultured."
Xiao Chuxia complained from the side.
Yang Ming and the others nodded in agreement.
And so, the class consisted entirely of listening to Li Xiaoru spouting nonsense. He was talking about things that were completely illogical, but General Li was completely oblivious to it. He felt good about himself and got more and more excited as he spoke. He seemed to want to kill a few monsters right now to add to the fun.
An hour later, General Li, who had been severely delayed, was pulled away by staff.
This time, it was Fang Xiu's old acquaintance, Yan Changshou, who took the stage.
Dressed in a well-fitting and elegant tailcoat, and holding a wooden cane inlaid with gold, she walked gracefully and calmly onto the podium.
But judging from his appearance, Yan Changshou is definitely more like a normal person than the others.
After all, the previous ones were aloof, homebodies, and fierce, while he was like an elegant gentleman.
Only Fang Xiu knew that the more someone appeared to be human, the less human they actually were.
It's possible that the more a person lacks something, the more they care about it, and then they deliberately pretend to show what they lack.
This is exactly the case with Yan Changshou.
He didn't do anything out of line during the lesson; he just taught earnestly, and the knowledge he presented was very engaging.
He spoke of the bizarre, from the external to the anatomical, listing many kinds of the bizarre and presenting the results of his anatomical experiments to the public.
Many spirit masters have killed countless strange creatures, but only today have they truly come to understand them.
Strictly speaking, Yan Changshou's course is full of valuable information.
The last lesson was taught by Fang Moli, who was known as the number one spirit master in Asia.
Strangely, however, Fang Moli did not appear.
Soon, staff arrived and apologized to everyone: "I'm sorry everyone, Captain Fang has something come up, so this class is temporarily canceled. You can rest for an hour now, and the head of headquarters will give a concluding speech in an hour."
Upon hearing the news that Fang Moli couldn't come, many people began to complain.
Many people come specifically for Fang Moli; his title as Asia's number one spirit master is undeniably prestigious.
This news made Fang Xiu frown secretly. Had something unexpected happened? Or was it something the headquarters did on purpose?
For the commendation ceremony to recognize the anti-sneak attack on Yan Changshou, the most suitable person to be chosen is none other than Fang Moli.
With the Xuanyuan Sword, his combat power is undoubtedly the strongest in the headquarters, and even in Asia. With him taking action, there will be no chance of failure. But now, Fang Moli has not even attended class.
After guessing for a moment, Fang Xiu stopped guessing. In any case, it didn't matter whether Fang Moli came to class or not. Even if the plan changed, at worst, they could just rewind and remake the plan.
Before long, the trainees all went to the outdoor playground for activities.
At this moment, Yang Ming came over and said, "Brother Xiu, let's go too. I'm going out for a smoke."
Fang Xiu nodded. Perhaps a walk outside would reveal some clues.
Just as everyone was about to leave.
A trembling voice suddenly came from behind: "Wait...wait...I'm here!"
Everyone turned around and saw that it was Zhao Hao who had been thawed. His face was deathly pale, and every pore on his body was trembling. His hair, eyebrows, and eyelashes were covered with snow-white frost.
Seeing his miserable state, Xiao Chuxia and the others laughed in a very immoral way.
To everyone's surprise, Zhao Hao also laughed, and laughed quite happily.
"Ritian, are you frozen stiff? Why are you so happy?" Yang Ming asked in surprise.
Zhao Hao stammered, "Hehe... Lin Tianhe and I were both frozen, but why was I the one who was frozen for longer? This means Qingxin cares about me more."
"Oh no, I'm really frozen stiff." Yang Ming shook his head.
"It's completely hopeless." Xiao Chuxia shook her head.
"What... what do you know? Being wrapped in ice filled with a refreshing fragrance is such a... such a blissful thing."
Everyone: "..."
They racked their brains but couldn't figure out how Zhao Hao could smell her body odor in the ice. Was it quantum body odor?
Since the ice was made by Luo Qingxin, according to the principle of quantum entanglement, it must contain her quantum body fragrance.
Fortunately, everyone already knew that Zhao Hao was a freak, so they didn't pay too much attention to his earth-shattering remarks.
The commendation ceremony arrived quickly.
However, the awards ceremony was not held in the lecture hall, but in a large venue specially prepared by headquarters.
The area was heavily guarded, with heavily armed soldiers everywhere outside the venue, their guns loaded with spiritual bullets.
This is only the visible defensive force. After Fang Xiu's reminder, the headquarters must have prepared a considerable amount of additional force hidden in the shadows.
The spirit masters entered the venue and, under the arrangement of the staff, took their seats.
As expected, the spirit masters, intimidated by the captains, were now behaving themselves, especially after sensing the solemn atmosphere of the venue, and began to sit up straight.
This serious atmosphere reached its peak when the other team leaders appeared together.
Luo Qingxin, Xiong Tianguang, Li Xiaoru, and Yan Changshou were present, but Fang Moli was still nowhere to be found.
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