Chapter 121
The teaching assistant came to the cafeteria window again.
This time, the aunt who served the food looked very haggard.
The reason was simply that guy who was so well-behaved that he seemed to have no privileges and came to the cafeteria on time for every meal.
The black-haired boy was dressed in student clothes, wearing a European-style school uniform specially designed by this private middle school to show its high style. He took the food tray and chose an empty seat to sit down. The students and employees who were originally staying there suddenly didn't dare to breathe.
For some employees who are not bad by nature, but have been polluted and influenced by the evil spirit to become indifferent and unaware of the truth, this student who suddenly appeared and made those strange monsters respectful to him is absolutely the most terrifying existence.
What's more, during these few days, personnel shuffling and transfers occurred all the time. They often see that their familiar colleagues are suddenly replaced by a guy with only a name but a completely different appearance, who greets them as if they are very familiar with him, which is really frightening.
Some of them even have pointy ears and are not human at all!
In such a terrifying atmosphere, the staff responsible for writing the student handbook added a little personal opinion to the instructions of the Investigation Bureau.
[…7-1, Never go to the principal’s office alone. There’s nothing fun there.]
[7-2, There are no staff with pointy ears in the school. If you see one, please avoid them immediately and do not refuse their requests.]
[7-3, If you see a person with black hair and student clothes being called "Principal", please leave immediately]
【7-4, The principal doesn’t like people who offend him】
【7-5, The principal doesn’t like children who don’t follow school rules】
The last one comes from a student who violated school rules. A black-haired boy suddenly appeared behind him and said with a dangerous smile: "Do you think this is funny too?"
Ordinary faculty and students unanimously believed that this "also" represented a lot, and it was very likely that a troublemaker was directly dealt with by the principal, so school rules must never be violated!
So after spending a few days leisurely, Su Xingyuan suddenly realized that public opinion was moving in a strange direction: "......?"
The former teaching assistant, now half an insider, reported with lifeless eyes: "If we clarify directly, I'm afraid they won't believe us and will just think we are trying to silence them. Telling them the truth will only add to their panic and increase the risk of subsequent intelligence leaks..."
Su Xingyuan said calmly: "Let them go."
Anyway, in a sense, these people didn't misunderstand him.
What's more, he can only stay in this school for a few days, and these students are neither his subordinates nor his fighting force. No matter what they think of him, they have nothing to do with him.
He is still staying here just to wait for the return of the monster, in case the plan fails. Those demon kings want to take advantage of his weak power in this world and send their army to kill him. He might be fine, but without his intervention, the entire area would be doomed.
Finally, after another day, the monster who had gone to the uncontrolled area with his tools to report to the demon kings returned.
Su Xingyuan recovered the [Strange Mask].
The plan was successful.
After taking another look at the silent customer service interface, Su Xingyuan closed the panel and opened the portal to his [home].
*
"You're back."
Almost at the moment when Xingyuan landed, Leafa seemed to have noticed something, turned around and said excitedly: "The batch of medicine assembly line equipment you brought back has been modified. After a period of debugging and research, it may be possible to directly realize the mass production of low-level medicines!"
Su Xingyuan's eyes lit up: "Then wouldn't it be that I can make a lot of money?"
Leafa, who was originally thinking that she would never have to worry about medicine again, choked up: "..."
...The conclusion that it can make a lot of money seems to be correct. Well, the lord must be thinking long-term.
At the same time, Su Xingyuan was also watching the changes taking place in his home.
He has discovered that since the co-scheduling has reached 100%, the flow of time in the two worlds has been synchronized.
He no longer needs to log into the game to enter the game world. As a channel that is essentially a portal, [Home] is the most direct transit station and entrance. And now [Home] still remains operational when he is in the real world.
But that’s the only change.
Because Su Xingyuan found that he still relied on [physical] strength for activities and did not need to sleep or eat, he could even continue saving files, even in this world that he previously thought was [reality].
The benefits of synchronizing [reality] and [game] are very intuitive. His body directly inherits all the data in the game, and even his abilities are slightly improved.
So...how can everything now not be called a merged version of Earth OL?
Su Xingyuan threw two more magic cores to the little black dragon, opened the portal, and came to the game.
Almost the moment he appeared, the cameras on the street captured him and cell phones began to ring frantically.
Su Xingyuan blinked, calmly took out his cell phone and turned it on.
——More than thirty missed calls.
Su Xingyuan: “…”
It is not difficult to understand that if a hunter's phone has no signal or cannot receive calls, it means that he has been sent to a dungeon. If you want to find him urgently, you must make continuous and desperate calls, so that he can receive the message the moment his phone restores the signal.
Su Xingyuan glanced at the date.
…
Today seems to be the day when Su Xingyuan is boarding the plane?
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At this time, Country C International Airport.
A large group of reporters had already surrounded the place, standing outside the blockade with their guns and cannons, eagerly waiting. However, minute after minute passed, and the familiar black-haired figure still did not appear at the scene.
In front of the TV, the audience's expectation turned into suspicion and speculation.
Why hasn’t he shown up yet? Are you scared? 】
[The above, have you ever been afraid of Su Xingyuan? Don’t you know that hunters will enter the door to eliminate monsters? 】
[But if you don’t kill enough monsters in the portal, you won’t be able to get out. The God of Su shouldn’t go to a dungeon with an indeterminate time before boarding the plane, right…]
[Perhaps it is similar to the portal anomaly that happened before. The monsters suddenly upgraded or something. 】
[Don't try to save Su Xingyuan's reputation. If what you said is true, Su Xingyuan was also blindly confident. He must have thought that he could handle it in a short time before entering the portal, but ended up failing miserably... Tsk tsk]
[Are you sick to be speculating here?] If you have the time, go explore one more portal.]
Although Su Xingyuan gives a very perfect impression to the public, he also suffers from some hidden jealousy, which will not be revealed on a daily basis, and may even be hidden in envy or other emotions where jealousy is less obvious. However, once there is even any flaw in the "saint", they will instantly rise up and attack in groups.
Not only the audience and reporters, but even the people from the Hunter Association were extremely worried.
For example, Fang Mujian did nothing that day and just called Su Xingyuan.
Ning Baiquan was calmly dealing with the prosecutor from the International Court of Justice.
The other party had a somewhat arrogant look on his face to begin with, and when he discovered that Su Xingyuan was not there at all, his sneer and impatience became even more obvious.
"I'll wait for you for another ten minutes." The blond man glanced at his watch: "In ten minutes, whether he comes or not, the plane will take off, and the court will assume that Su Xingyuan has waived his right to appear in court this time..."
Ning Baiquan smiled and said, "Su Xingyuan has always been very punctual... but up to now, no one has been able to successfully threaten him."
What this means is that there is absolutely no benefit in talking to Su Xingyuan with the attitude of "I hold your destiny in my hands, why don't you come and beg me quickly", and he would be lucky if he doesn't get beaten up and lose half his life.
"Who said I was threatening him?" The man snorted coldly, "I was just warning him, and this is the rule! It looks like he won't come today. I just want to advise you not to be fooled by him, he can be so cruel..."
"Sorry," a voice suddenly sounded behind him, "I just want to say that verbal threats are not threats..."
The next moment, a long knife was placed across his neck. The man holding the knife tilted his head slightly, revealing a smile with sharp white teeth.
"I choose physical threats, you're welcome."
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