The freshman competition was held for three days.

But the last two days were meaningless to the third combat class where Feng Qi was.

They had already won the championship of this freshman competition.

The remaining two days were a ranking battle between other participating classes, which had nothing to do with them.

But Feng Qi was paying attention to the following games.

In the first day of the competition, Lv Yue's brilliance overshadowed everyone, but in the next two days of competition, there were also freshmen who performed extremely well and showed their talents. They were all the focus of Feng Qi's attention.

After the third day of the competition, the ranking of the participating classes was announced and an award ceremony was held.

Feng Qi and the students of the third combat class stepped onto the podium and received the championship medal of this freshman competition awarded by the principal of Victory Academy, adding a touch of color to their life resumes.

Then there was the photo session.

Taking a photo with the principal, taking a photo with the other participating classes... It took a long time to rest.

When the award ceremony ended, a new round of troubles soon appeared.

Lv Yue was once again surrounded by the leaders of the major domain battle groups, and he was cordially invited to join the domain battle group, even though he had been rejected before.

The situation was the same this time.

Faced with the invitation, Lu Yue was obviously very indifferent.

He rejected all the domain war groups that extended olive branches, including Qin Shikong's face-to-face invitation.

In the end, the leaders of the major war groups left with regret.

Back in the room, Feng Qi received a congratulatory call from Bai Fusheng.

He could hear from the phone that Bai Fusheng was very happy at this time, and he also happily chatted with Bai Fusheng for a long time.

He was always grateful to Bai Fusheng.

It has always been Bai Fusheng who has been paying for him, and now he has finally done something to bring honor to the school.

After hanging up the phone, he washed up and lay on the bed.

Thinking about his worries, sleepiness came, and he gradually fell asleep.

When he woke up the next day, he first called Lin Ran and others one by one, and then began to pack his luggage.

After a while, he pushed his luggage out of the room.

At this time, there were already several buses waiting on the road in front of the dormitory building.

While waiting, Lin Ran and others also arrived one after another.

After counting the number of people, he led everyone to one of the vehicles with the label "Xingcheng Academy" and started to get on the bus.

After a while, the vehicle drove out of Victory Academy.

Looking at the scenery passing by outside the car window, Feng Qi was thinking about his worries.

In addition to winning the championship of the freshman competition and receiving a high bonus, this trip to Victory Academy also had other important gains.

The first was the contact with Qin Shikong, and he had a preliminary understanding of him.

In particular, he was very curious about the second hexagram he had drawn, and he planned to learn more about it in the next future line.

The second was the outstanding freshmen in the participating classes.

They are also good seedlings worth cultivating. If they need to form a force on their own in the future, they can all be reference objects that can be won over.

Of course, the premise is to make sure that they are trustworthy.

The information on the Victory Academy side is limited. Since there are werewolves in Xingcheng Academy, there may be werewolves here.

He will not act rashly before he finds out the details. After

several hours of travel, the vehicle entered the special channel and then turned to the special airport.

After getting on the plane and waiting for about an hour, the other participating class students of Xingcheng Academy also arrived.

Facing the congratulations of the other two class teachers, Feng Qi smiled back modestly.

It can be seen that the two class teachers were also very happy that their class won the championship.

They may be competitors in Xingcheng Academy, but outside of Xingcheng Academy, they all represent the face of Xingcheng Academy.

Combat Class 3 won the championship, and this honor also belongs to them.

A moment later, the plane took off.

Through the window, the Victory City in sight gradually shrank and was finally obscured by clouds.

This journey came to an end.

History's evaluation of him also added a few more colors.

...

When he returned to Xingcheng Academy, Feng Qi saw the banner posted at the school gate.

"Welcome the champion to return triumphantly!"

After passing the verification of the guard, the vehicle drove into the academy and finally stopped in front of the dormitory building. After

getting off the car and saying goodbye to Lin Ran and others, he first went back to the dormitory to put down his luggage.

Then he left the dormitory directly and came to the principal's office to find Bai Fusheng. After reporting to him, he returned to the dormitory.

At this time, the influence of overlapping memories has largely subsided.

He plans to enter the future dream again.

This time, the future line has a clear goal, and there are two problems that need to be solved.

First, understand the truth behind the Dawn Army's massacre of the city.

Second, contact Mu Yu and learn about the secrets related to her.

After clarifying the purpose of this trip, he came to the refrigerator and took out the materials for brewing Qingxin wine one by one.

The next step is to brew Qingxin wine according to the process steps.

He is already familiar with these steps, but he is still very cautious in the brewing process to ensure that there will be no low-level mistakes that will lead to financial losses.

The brewing process this time went very smoothly.

After a few hours, the glass bottle next to the instrument was filled with blue liquid.

After cleaning up and carefully cleaning the instrument, he took the glass bottle and walked to the sofa and sat down, then unscrewed the lid and drank one-third of it.

The effect of the medicine then took effect.

Summoning the attribute panel, you can see that the energy progress bar begins to jump and grow.

After a while, Feng Qi, who was lying on the sofa, gradually became peaceful...

...

The moment he woke up, a strong feeling of weakness came over him.

It was like being soaked in water for a long time, and suddenly feeling the heaviness of his body when he came ashore.

"Narrator?"

Facing his call, the narrator did not answer.

After failing to switch combat bodies, he made one thing clear: a new timeline had been generated.

He was the warrior of this timeline.

Sitting on the sofa in silence for a long time, a firmness appeared in his eyes.

Coming to the desk, he began to plan his future life plans and arrangements in detail.

Everything was based on providing information for another him.

The main direction of this timeline was to join the Dawn Army, so he could not affect the formation of the Dawn Army, let alone Mu Qing's future development.

At the same time, his strength has declined significantly, and he needs to go to the Scarlet Research Institute for strengthening...

While writing, he made detailed plans for his future arrangements.

After completing the plan, he took out his mobile phone and called the monk.

After a while, the phone was connected, and the monk's slightly surprised voice came:

"Brother Qi, what's the matter?"

"Where are you now?"

"In the room."

"I'll come over and talk to you about something."

"Well... okay."

After hanging up the phone, he stood up and left the room. He

walked out of the dormitory building and then walked towards the No. 3 dormitory building where the monk was.

After a while, he came to the monk's door and knocked on the door.

Only a burst of footsteps approached quickly, and then the door was opened.

"Brother Qi, come in."

Feng Qi did not hesitate and immediately followed the monk into the room.

As he expected, the monk's room was very messy, with items placed randomly, and several pairs of slippers of different colors on the floor.

He came to the sofa and sat down.

At this time, the monk scratched his shiny head under the light, looked at him curiously and said:

"Brother Qi, what do you want to talk to me about?"

"Monk, are you going to continue pretending with me?"

"What are you pretending for?" The monk was stunned, revealing a look of confusion.

"You are from the Prajna Realm, and you always show outsiders that you are just living a life of idleness. It must be tiring to pretend like this every day, right?" Feng Qi asked with a smile. "

Brother Qi, I am from the Golden Immortal Temple, and my background is from the Prajna Realm. Isn't that public information? You already got my information when you came to teach. Why are you suddenly saying that I am pretending?" The monk said with a confused look on his face.

Seeing that the monk still refused to admit it, he couldn't help but grin, wanting to see how long the monk could pretend.

If it weren't for the memory of the previous future line, he would never have thought that the monk would be a companion lurking in the dark.

Looking at the monk, he pondered for a moment and then said:

"We are companions, working for the same goal."

"Do you also like the temptation of uniforms?" The monk asked curiously.

Feng Qi: ...

Looking at the monk, he realized that it was obviously impossible to let the monk reveal the truth to him easily.

The monk's disguise was not revealed even when he chose to reveal the secret.

This shows how much the monk values ​​himself and the secret behind him.

And the information hidden in it is exactly what he wants to know.

But he would not force anything on the monk.

Next, he told the monk the secret of his multiple time travels, including the encounter before the execution.

"At that time, I asked you why you concealed it, and you told me... You didn't ask."

Listening to Feng Qi's story, the monk's expression finally moved.

But just when Feng Qi thought that the matter had turned around, the monk suddenly smiled and said,

"Brother Qi, your story is really interesting."

He took a deep look at the monk, and he knew that the monk must have concerns in his heart, and he was also half-believing and half-doubting what he said.

After all, what he said was the future that had not yet happened.

Perhaps the same was true for the previous few timelines. Even knowing such an astonishing truth, the monk did not choose to believe him easily.

Looking back from this, he suddenly understood why the monk would come to see him off before his execution every time in the future line.

At that time, there was still sadness and realization on his face.

Perhaps the monk at that time really believed him and knew that he had never lied.

(PS: There are several chapters with relevant content, the first one is in Chapter 57.)

Looking at the monk, he took a deep breath and said:

"Monk, I have never lied to you. If one day in the future you are willing to tell me the truth, you can contact me at any time."

After that, he stood up and prepared to leave.

At this time, the smile on the monk's face disappeared, and he suddenly sighed:

"Brother Qi, can you answer me a few questions first?"

Feng Qi heard it, sat down again, and nodded:

"You ask."

"You travel through the timeline again and again, trying to save the human civilization that is bound to perish... Is it worth it?"

"Worth it." Feng Qi nodded.

"Give me a more detailed interpretation." The monk asked.

Faced with the inquiry, he was silent for a long time.

There are many ways to answer this question.

But there is only one answer in his heart.

Thinking of this, a smile appeared on his face, and he looked at the monk and said:

"My teacher once taught me that even if we humans are as small as ants in front of the domain disaster, there will still be people among us who will stand up and look up at the stars, looking for a glimmer of hope for the future. It is because of these people that our civilization can continue."

"Now that time has come, someone should continue to stand up and open up a new path for the continuation of our civilization, so... why can't that person be me?"

Looking at the determination in Feng Qi's eyes, the monk's eyes flickered and his heart was infected.

Just as Feng Qi said.

Throughout history, there are always people who stand up and look up at the stars.

Even if we are as humble as ants, we will choose to resist and fight for a glimmer of hope.

After taking a deep breath, the monk calmed down for a while and then said:

"Brother Qi, I always thought you were a peerless genius, but now I find that I was wrong. As a pioneer, you can be called a pioneer of the human race." Hearing

this, Feng Qi smiled and waved his hand:

"These are not important. Do you decide to tell me the truth now?"

At this moment, the monk who had always been unwilling to admit it finally nodded.