Forty-nine

The luxurious conference room was suffocatingly quiet, with only the warm orange sunlight coming in from the window trying to liven up the atmosphere.

The white-haired man spoke first, nodding to everyone: "I am the Vice President of Education and Director of Teaching of the Central Academy of Supernatural Powers, Sainz Sidrick."

"Welcome to our school. I apologize for any inadequacies in the hospitality."

As he spoke, the glowing fonts appeared on everyone's table, and disappeared after ensuring that everyone had seen it.

Everyone was shocked to the point of numbness by the various magical phenomena in the academy.

I was just a little envious and thought in my heart, if this were put in the education industry, how could there still be students using the excuse of not being able to hear clearly!

"I am Ding Zhengze, the current head of the command department of 'Shuguang'." The old head nodded.

"Xu Jingshan from the Combat Department of 'Dawn'."

Xu Jingshan, who sat upright for the first time, but still felt awkward in his suit, said, "Sai... Uh, Director, your name is a little hard to remember."

"Then call me Director." The white-haired man said indifferently.

"Bai Yongrong from the Investigation Department." "Feng Zhengqing from the Information Department."

Everyone introduced themselves to each other, trying to ease the condensed atmosphere.

But the careful observation of each other could not be completely hidden.

Not only were the people of Dawn curious about the people and things in the academy, but the players had also been collecting their information.

Feng Zhengqing, the director of the Information Department, was a man who looked ordinary and very silent.

He did not speak from beginning to end, but observed everything silently with his eyes hidden under thick glasses.

But Chu Zaizhou felt that this person was the one he could least understand among the newcomers.

He was 35 years old, did not smoke or drink, did not socialize at parties, was not married or in love, worked, exercised, and slept every day. Except for watching a movie occasionally, he lived a life more pure and unselfish than a god.

Chu Zaizhou also went to find the movies that Feng Zhengqing watched, and found that there were all kinds of them, and many of them were special effects movies that were criticized by the public for their lame plots.

But Feng Zhengqing had a strong observation ability. He had been a specially hired expert in the police department. He had solved all kinds of difficult cases. Not long after Shuguang was established, he was quietly promoted...

If you don't find Feng Zhengqing's loopholes, you will feel that every extra minute of acting in front of him is a loss.

It's too tiring!

Without much detour, the white-haired man said bluntly: "The meeting will begin now, just state your demands directly."

Sainz Sidrick's voice was hoarse, as if a knife had been cut through his vocal cords, and it was not friendly.

The old minister paused slightly, and saw the meaning of a quick victory from the other party's attitude.

The academy agreed to talk to them, as if it was just an invitation to go through the process, not expecting them to provide any help.

The tentative words that had been prepared long ago were repeated in my heart, and finally turned into a sigh of resignation.

The old minister said directly: "We want to know the truth about the resurgence of spiritual energy and the countermeasures your school has taken in the past."

Sean folded his hands, his fingers wrapped in black gloves were slender, he leaned back slightly, and said in a cold tone:

"Three years ago, in plane D619 - your world, the spiritual energy revived at the beginning of the outbreak, and it has continued to this day."

This code name is really not made up by the players, but provided by the system. Saying it directly, nine truths and one lie, it is more justified to deceive people.

The man's tone was calm, as if he was used to everyone's questions:

"From the perspective of the planes currently handled by our school, every outbreak of spiritual energy resurgence is due to the blasphemy of the insignificant against the indescribable existence."

"In other words, the beginning of everything was caused by you."

The faces of the Shuguang people who were originally concentrating on listening changed suddenly!

"We caused it ourselves?!" Xu Jingshan stood up and widened his eyes in confusion. "We, the scientific society, caused the resurgence of spiritual energy?"

The player kept an indifferent attitude and glanced at him.

Bai Yongrong quickly pulled him back: "Sorry, I'm not questioning your conclusion, but it's really hard to accept..."

This is something that we need to ask the wise man to summon the gods. The player complained in his heart - if Lu Xi hadn't sneaked in by chance, he would have made up another set of words now.

Fortunately, he knew the truth one step earlier, and now he can drag Shuguang to be created together: D.

"D619 plane... So that's what the outside world calls us." The old minister had a complicated expression.

In just two sentences, the amount of information was much greater than they imagined!

The Central Academy of Supernatural Powers is not an institution that specifically protects them, but an ancient fortress that has experienced countless battles in countless planes in the endless years of history!

The truth behind the revival of spiritual energy is not a natural disaster, but a man-made disaster!

Yin Zhu took over the conversation softly: "You are on the road of technological development, but you will not deny the existence of academic disciplines involving gods, Taoism, witches, etc.-"

"You can't stop the research on Feng Shui and destiny, right?"

The conference room was silent for a few seconds.

This was a clear card for them, and it would be rude if they didn't understand it.

Feng Zhengqing seemed to have thought of something and frowned: "Those cult organizations?"

"During this period, some of our students have been investigating privately and have indeed found some clues. If you need them, we can provide them to you."

Yin Zhu smiled slightly: "But this is your world. We don't want to get involved unless it is necessary."

"Provide it to us..." The old minister's face was slightly moved.

From the time they first received the information from the academy, it was less than three months, and the people in the academy had already traced the clues from the vast crowd!

It was obviously their world, but they had unknowingly suffered countless debts from the academy.

"Mr. Sainz Sidrick, Ms. Yinzhu, and all the positions in the academy."

The old minister stood up and said slowly: "Your help is extremely important to us, we are very grateful... But at the same time, we don't want to be parasites and cowards hiding behind you. This is our world, our country!"

"If there is any place where we can be of any use, please allow us to contribute as well."

Sean raised his eyebrows slightly, but did not speak for a while.

The old minister was not surprised. He looked at the silent and serious black-haired young man sitting beside him, and a smile appeared in his eyes: "After all, these children who help us solve the weird things are not from our world, right?"

"It's unfair to let them get hurt and sacrifice for this."

Unexpectedly, he was mentioned. Kaxiu subconsciously raised his eyes, and a trace of confusion flashed in his green eyes. After realizing what the other party said,

"There is no unfairness."

He subconsciously lowered his head, avoiding the old minister's overly sincere expression, but his hands hidden under the table couldn't help but clenched.

All of this was seen by Yu Tianhe who was sitting next to him.

He thought, maybe in the past so long, no one has ever talked about "fairness" to the people in the academy.

Just like Yinzhu just said "It's our responsibility" when Luo Cheng thanked them for "solving the Mantang Village incident and saving the trapped women".

They have long regarded the extermination of the weird as their mission. No matter which world they are in, no matter what the result or sacrifice, they will not stop.

Even if the people they spend every day with leave one after another, even if their achievements are unknown and will not be thanked by others.

"Why are your uniforms black?" He murmured subconsciously.

Kaxiu turned his head and avoided it.

"... a very wonderful speech."

Sitting in the main seat, Sainz Sidrick raised his eyes, his eyes were cold lead-gray, and looked lifeless:

"But Minister Ding Zhengze, this road is very difficult to walk."

He said: "The best way is for you to turn to intelligence. The academy will solve the combat issues."

The old minister said firmly: "No need."

"Our country has gone through many hardships, but we will never be defeated. We will only become more courageous after more setbacks."

He smiled and pointed to the circle of people present: "You must have a way to see our true thoughts, right? Ask us, who is afraid of confronting the strange? Who is afraid of sacrifice?"

Yu Tianhe, who almost died under the strange men but still let his teammates retreat first, Lu Tian, ​​who only had auxiliary abilities and still protected the crowd with conditional reflexes, Xu Jingshan who studied combat techniques all night...

"Ask those who joined the Shuguang and swore an oath under the flag, who is afraid of the difficult road?"

"No one!" He said with great determination.

"So, we cannot accept your proposal."

[Player? ]

[Nothing. Chu Zaizhou, with mixed feelings, said to the system, [I just feel that I seem to have been fooled on the test paper.]

"Okay." The man's gloomy face rarely raised the corners of his mouth, but he didn't look very friendly. Instead, he looked inexplicably cruel. He looked at Ding Zhengze:

"I think the principal did not choose the wrong person."

He mentioned the principal again, thinking of what Yin Zhu said when he came in, "the principal's distinguished guest", and the enthusiastic attitude of the door.

The old director paused: "Your principal, he...?"

- He is still a weak, delicate flower under the protection of the Baisha City Special Service Team.

"His affairs are a bit complicated." Sean said lightly, "You only need to know that his attitude represents the attitude of the college."

So the sentence when he first met - I greet you on behalf of the principal, has never been an empty word.

Why the people from the academy appeared in their country, and why they chose to contact Shuguang, had been determined long ago.

"This is our honor." The old minister was stunned for a moment, his brows relaxed, and his tone was confident, "Of course, Shuguang will not let your school down!"

The atmosphere of this conversation was like a roller coaster, the atmosphere sometimes condensed and sometimes broke the ice. After a short time, everyone was sweating.

I couldn't help but admire Minister Ding Zhengze who was sitting upright in the chair. His calm and composed attitude clearly told everyone what a thousand-year-old oil stick is.

——The player holding the mint candy with a strong cooling buff thought so.

This broken meeting is too tiring, I want to cry, I want to lie down.

But at least as long as we get through this time, no matter what the academy does in the future, there will be a backing.

However, when Ding Zhengze really proposed the "assessment" issue, Chu Zaizhou still felt that life was meaningless.

With his half-baked level of quick learning through fake names, can he really come up with appropriate questions? He

really won't mislead the students, right!

[Yes! System, do you still remember that you said at the beginning that you could recruit foreign colleges? Who is responsible for teaching?]

The player said in a weak tone: [I really can't open it anymore! I really can't!]

The system didn't know whether its data was soft-hearted, and before it could react, it said: [I'll do it.]

The player's tone suddenly changed, full of passion: [Okay!]

System: [……]

Did it feel that it was too early to be soft?

Others didn't know the conversation in his mind, and everyone could only see that the white-haired man responded calmly.

"The academy will select the right people to assist you then."

The Shuguang people breathed a sigh of relief and showed a delighted expression.

"But I would like to remind you in advance that the style may be different from what you think."

"It's okay, it's okay." The old minister waved his hands again and again. He had already accepted the weird settings in the academy very naturally.

After all, how could they not go crazy after years of torment?

They had just hinted at the situation of the academy's psychologists. Facts have proved that the long-term fighting environment cannot be solved by seeing a psychologist.

Of course, the Shuguang people wisely did not intend to get involved in these internal affairs of others.

Anyway, no matter how you look at it, they are the ones who get the benefits, so they should be tolerant.

The player whose background construction level in the academy was constantly improving also breathed a sigh of relief. He couldn't explain the "inherent attributes" to Shuguang.

Not to mention the psychiatrist, even if he cleared his memory and started over, the attributes of the account would not change.

The topic has come to this point, and it is natural to mention a capricious comedian.

After repeated hesitation, the old minister finally asked: "I believe Miss Yinzhu has already told you about Mr. Lu?"

"I want to know, what attitude will Shuguang take towards them next?"

The muscles of the people who had originally relaxed their postures tensed up in an instant.

Sean's lead-gray eyes became more suppressed, as if there was a dying magma flowing in them, extremely dangerous.

"He..." The white-haired man slowly sat up, and the key chain on his chest shook slightly, making a crackling sound.

He said calmly, "How do you want to treat him?"

The old minister also restrained his smile, his expression serious: "Shuguang has the responsibility to protect every group of people!"

"Then treat him in the way you think is right." Sean said lightly.

The old minister was slightly stunned, and said carefully: "If he does something similar to what happened to Luo He this time, we may take extreme measures..."

Listening to the old minister's words, a slightly strange smile condensed on the corner of the man's mouth, flashed by, and soon returned to indifference.

But it was still caught by the Shuguang people who were staring at him.

The old minister's heart sank, and he keenly noticed that the other party didn't care much.

It's not that he doesn't care about Lu being taken by them, but he feels that -

they can't deal with it.

"You can."

Sean pulled his black leather gloves slowly, and said in a low voice: "You can take any means."

"Of course, as a personal advice, I advise you to protect yourself."

A short and dark-colored teaching stick quietly rolled onto the table, and in the sunlight, it seemed that the coagulated blood on it could be seen.

"After all, I will go to find him in person after a while."

The conversation did not last long. Shuguang did have countless questions to ask, but the current content was enough for them to digest for a long time.

The player also received the promise that "all members of the academy can obtain residence rights and relevant certificates, and can ask Shuguang for help if necessary."

It can be said that both sides win.

But obviously, those who have had a rare special experience do not want to end the journey so easily -

Player: This is not allowed! ! !

"Boom!"

When Lu Tian and others stood up and planned to politely approach Kaxiu to establish a relationship and take a look around the academy, a loud noise came from across the wall.

"What's going on?" Everyone stood up in surprise.

The white-haired man who was sitting and sipping water frowned, stood up, and took two steps in the direction of the sound.

Yu Tianhe and Lu Tian wanted to go over to see, but were grabbed by Kaxiu one by one.

"?" The two were a little confused, but saw a smile flash in Kaxiu's eyes, and mouthed to them.

'Look from a distance. '

Look at what? Before the two could figure out what he said, they saw Sean stretched out his hand and touched the wall, and suddenly, the whole white wall disappeared.

The sun poured in, along with a large cloud of dust.

What appeared before everyone was a huge object that was two stories high: a sharp anthropomorphic mecha with smooth lines and a metallic sheen on the surface.

The only flaw was that it crashed into a camphor tree next to the administrative building, leaving a large dent.

At the moment the wall disappeared, the noise outside also leaked in.

Under the tree, there was a figure holding his head, holding his head, struggling to resist the beating of the tree branches.

"I'm wrong! I'm wrong!" the student cried, "The mecha suddenly went out of control, I didn't mean to do that!"

The camphor tree pulled at a circle of leaves near the roots, its tone even more sad: "Do you know what you did?! You knocked down all the love letters I wrote!"

"Wuwuwu, I was hoping to write a hundred letters and hand them over to Miss Wutong across the lake!" It cried like a 800-pound fat man who had been heartbroken, "You young people don't understand the pain of long-distance relationships!"

"I'll deliver them for you!" the student grinned, "Don't tell Director Sean."

Camphor tree: "Are you kidding?"

Student: "Really--"

"Heh." A sneer came from the side.

The man and the tree turned their heads stiffly, meeting the eyes of the equally stiff people of Dawn, and the white-haired man standing in the front, looking at them gloomily.

"..." Something called despair completely crushed the man and the tree who were trading in py.

"I'm sorry, Yinzhu, you take them back first."

Sean flexed his knuckles, and the notebook hanging on his waist swayed slightly with his movements. Although he hadn't done anything yet, the student sobbed and leaned on his precious mecha with his legs trembling. He almost hugged the former's thighs and cried.

As for why he didn't do it, maybe it was because there were too many people and he still had face.

Yin Zhu smiled and said to the Shuguang people beside him: "Ah... Don't worry too much, it's just a small accident, just let him handle it, I'll take you back first?"

Bai Yongrong was slightly stunned, a trace of regret flashed in her eyes: "Leaving now?"

She was a little reluctant to leave this relaxed physical condition.

Xu Jingshan looked at Sainz Sidrick standing in front with a sharp gaze, rubbing his hands and said: "Why don't you see how the director fights before leaving?"

Yu Tianhe and Lu Tian are needless to say, the two of them stick to Kaxiu, wishing they could be connected directly.

The black-haired young man who was sandwiched in the middle had a face full of despair, and could only grit his teeth and say: "Let's let go!" "

Just reminiscing about the past!" Lu Tian, ​​who had learned from Yu Tianhe that the straight ball was effective, was shameless and entangled with him.

The old minister looked left and right, and felt that if he stayed any longer, his subordinates would be kidnapped.

Fortunately, there was still Old Feng, who had a firm will and was never shaken by the outside world...

The old minister immediately turned around and looked for Feng Zhengqing's location, but couldn't find him for a while. He

looked again.

His capable general, who usually kept a low profile, had walked to the side of the mecha without knowing when, and was carefully reaching out his hand and gently stroking it.

"This material..."

The fiery eyes seemed to be able to see through a hole in the mecha.

The old minister who didn't expect that all his subordinates would be killed in the end: "..."

The player who wanted to take his people away immediately: "..."

It turns out that you/this guy is not a saint who has no desires, but just too advanced!

No wonder he would watch those movies that have no logic except for special effects!

Chu Zaizhou was still wondering, can watching this kind of thing really train the ability of a logic expert? ?

"Let's go, everyone." The old minister had a stiff face, tried to smile cheerfully, and emphasized, "It's getting late, don't disturb others!"

If he doesn't leave, he will really become a commander without troops!

【Two Trees in a Long-Distance Relationship】Inspiration provided by: Do you believe me when I say I am not you?

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As you can see, the academy is an open-ended mess of all kinds of things from ancient and modern times, both Chinese and foreign, and all elements exist ()

The red envelope of the previous chapter has been sent, and this chapter 20 will continue~