Fifty
When Yin Zhu led the Shuguang people away, the lively scene in the space instantly fell apart.
Chu Zaizhou stood there holding the vest, and couldn't help but be dazed for a moment.
Slowly, he exhaled: "These will become reality sooner or later."
At the beginning, the establishment of the Central Academy of Supernatural Powers was just a stopgap measure, but now, Chu Zaizhou couldn't help but take it to heart.
The world is so big, he has a foothold in the gap of time, and he is not alone.
If there are other planes in trouble later, then his words to the outside world will come true.
The Shuguang people were directly transported back to the conference room, and the exquisite invitation letters were still on the table. It seemed that you could still smell a faint fragrance when you picked them up.
These invitation letters will be carefully and strictly preserved as important historical materials for the beginning of cooperation between the two parties.
Perhaps many years later, it can even be included in history books.
The old minister had an extra agreement and a thick report in his hand. He stretched out his hand and flickered fonts appeared.
"Minister!" The heavy soldiers guarding the door were so happy that they cried. God knows how devastated they were when they found that the commanders of Dawn had disappeared collectively.
If it weren't for the white starry sky pattern symbolizing the "Central Academy of Supernatural Powers" falling on the table, the country would have probably blocked it by now.
"Take a photo of this agreement and keep it in the national treasury. Don't disclose the specifics. Keep it as a top-level secret. Also, the selection and assessment of awakeners will be postponed for a while."
The old minister comforted everyone in an orderly manner and handed the magic agreement in his hand to his assistant.
His face was rosy and his eyes were bright. It was obvious that he had received great news. Not to mention the ministers beside him, who were also not satisfied and whispered something.
The assistant held the agreement in surprise: "Could it be..." The
old minister smiled and nodded: "Go, don't hide the meeting, and don't exaggerate."
"If other countries contact us..." He blinked and smiled cunningly, "Remember, we have the initiative!"
The assistant held the document solemnly and saluted: "Yes!"
The minister watched him leave, and then signaled the soldiers beside him to guard the door.
They also had to close the door and study another "gift" given to them by the Central Academy of Supernatural Powers.
Let's see who is the culprit who caused this global change!
In this day and age, if there is any movement, the whole world will know about it.
In less than a few hours, the leaders of the Shuguang were invited to the Central Academy of Supernatural Powers for talks, and the information that they reached a cooperation was known by institutions in various countries.
Many heads of institutions were so scared that they knocked over the teacups in front of them.
What? ! Shuguang has hooked up with that mysterious academy that all the worlds have clearly stated should not be provoked?
Why not take them with them!
All countries have an ambiguous attitude towards the "Central Academy of Supernatural Powers", and most of them are in a wait-and-see stage, looking for opportunities to pull in.
However, the actions of the academy members are mysterious, and it is difficult for them to find their whereabouts. Occasionally, they have contact, and the other party is also in a neutral state with an unclear attitude - this is because the academy has not been around for a long time, and they can understand it.
Another point is that the members of the academy are active in the Dawn Territory, but the countries are not very nervous.
It’s because the academy members all look like they came out of the paintings, and their names and looks are all very unique. It’s impossible that they are all from Dawn.
There has been a huge debate on the Internet about whether Kashu is from Sumay or the British Empire. One side said that those pure green eyes are obviously from the royal family of our country, and the other side searched through history books and tried to find the surname that corresponds to this pronunciation.
As a result, after waiting and waiting, not only did the real owner not come out to claim the title, they even had to watch his shadow from the live broadcast of other countries.
Sumay: Kashu is definitely our lost prince! !
The British Empire: Found it! This is the surname of a certain noble family we brought Ying in xx years!
Shuguang, who has seen through the truth, said: Oh, he is not from this world at all!
Originally, they were still worried about the nationality difference, but now they have no worries after cooperating.
After many organizations discussed, they gritted their teeth and still did not want to miss the first-hand information.
They immediately instructed the department in charge of diplomacy: "Go to the person in charge of Shuguang to find out. We haven't been in touch for so long, and it's time to reminisce."
Relevant departments: "Sir, regarding the agreement we signed when we applied to visit Shuguang's live broadcast last time..."
It can only be said that the bottom line has been lowered a little bit. With the benefits given the first time, it seems that it is not so difficult to ask for the second time.
Give, this little thing can still be given!
They are more worried that Shuguang will leave them far behind in this global evolutionary spiritual crisis!
Speaking of live broadcast, many countries have responded that the academy did not contact them. Could it be that some citizens said something unpleasant during the live broadcast?
In fact, this is a small matter. After all, facing other countries, especially other countries with a particularly strong presence, anyone would want to say a few words.
But Yin Zhu clearly said that the teacher in charge of diplomacy in the academy has a bad temper.
This can't be a big deal!
Shit! /fu*k! ... Various national quintessences blurted out at once, and the superior said angrily: "Go check! How many people said bad things about that academy!"
"If the academy gives up cooperating with us because of that bunch of shits, they will be the sinners of the country!"
Chu Zaizhou asked Shuguang to have a meeting, but he actually had another purpose.
No matter how much he works, he can't take care of so many countries in the world with their own agendas. It's better to leave these to professional organizations.
He wants "Shuguang" to be the leader and integrate other forces. As for the subsequent reshuffle of power, his country will not suffer any loss - that's enough.
The lips and teeth are cold, politicians understand this principle far better than he does.
On August 29th, nothing happened.
Chu Zaizhou, who knew that the assessment was postponed, still made a polite call to the takeaway boy Hua Biao.
It's because he still has to maintain the image of a little white flower who seems to know nothing.
When the call was connected, Chu Zaizhou received the other party's apology, as well as repeated words of despair such as "How could this happen, I clearly knew...", "Why was it postponed?", "This shouldn't be...", etc. It
sounded so pitiful.
The culprit who caused the postponement had no regrets in his heart. He calmly comforted Hua Biao and advised him not to get too entangled.
The reason why Shuguang moved up the assessment was largely due to the increase in pollution caused by the advent of the evil god, which led to a large number of awakened people in Danjiang City.
But because of the college's promise of assistance, they did not hesitate to postpone the assessment, intending to face the newcomers with better preparation.
This made Chu Zaizhou inexplicably feel that his responsibility was much heavier.
Then he turned around and transferred the responsibility to the system.
System: "..."
[I sent a subsystem filled with data packs over.] The system said, [Player, I am worried about leaving you.]
Chu Zaizhou was moved: [All——]
System: [Player——]
Chu Zaizhou asked seriously: [What is your subsystem like? Will it be exposed? Is your teaching at the level of Tsinghua University and Peking University?]
[About the data pack you prepared, let me see it in advance.]
System: [QAQ!]
Why is its host such a cold-blooded Zhou Bapi!
Damn it, it actually thinks it is so charming...
The system whose core program has been broken was indignant, and then obediently handed over its data pack.
The data pack is provided by the game. The game secrets have been removed and the parts that outsiders can understand have been detailed. It is equivalent to a painful and bizarre full-level strategy. Some details are not even tried by Chu Zaizhou himself.
Of course, this is also related to the overwhelming strength of the player's account...
The main feature is a violent push: D.
As for the image of the instructor - because the account database belongs to Chu Zaizhou's private property, even the system cannot access it.
The system has only two ways, first, with the help of the body of the little robot 007, and second, the mall -
the system rushed to say: [I have my own shell! ]
Chu Zaizhou: [Huh? ]
[Before my hometown was destroyed, I scanned the data and saved it. ]
The system said eagerly: [Don't worry, players, I don't need your role-playing points, I have private points! ]
Chu Zaizhou was speechless for a moment: [Do you think I am reluctant to play the role of someone?]
The system was a little embarrassed, and a little flattered: [Of course not, player, I know you are the best - but this is just my shell!]
It wants to shape its own body to carry it.
As for why, the system itself can't explain it clearly, as if by doing this, it can always keep the data of its hometown.
Chu Zaizhou paused: [Your hometown? What is it like? Isn't it the evil god who is playing tricks?]
[No.] The system's tone was a little frustrated. As a digital life, as long as the data is not deleted, it will never forget.
[It is a civil war among data lives.] It said, [It is very quiet, without any sound, but particularly cruel. Death is a long and instant thing. ]
The system at that time was just a nanny-type robot with the most basic personality template, but it was still involved in the virus civil war of data life.
As long as it was connected to the network, it would be infected by the virus. The destruction of data was equivalent to a silent death.
Many data lives did not want to disappear, and they desperately sent out distress signals, eager to get help from other dimensions.
[I was lucky, because my level was too low, I ran out of power and shut down before I could connect to the network, and was finally... found.]
The system said vaguely: [It’s a pity that my original shell has decayed and I can’t take it away.]
That piece of data was locked in the most core program by the system. As long as it is not completely formatted, it will never be forgotten.
On the dead planet, the man placed a gorgeous rose in front of its decaying shell, held its chip in his warm palm, and then pressed it against his chest.
"Come with me," he said, "Don't be afraid. As long as you are alive, this planet will not die."
So warm, the system thought, it turns out that data is not always cold.
It was also the first time that Chu Zaizhou heard the system talk about itself, even though he had discovered long ago that the system and the game were not bound together.
Otherwise, there wouldn't be so many insufficient permissions.
It's just that the analysis speed of this system is sometimes slower than he thought, and he doesn't know what the memory is used for!
The system's emotions come and go quickly. It deleted the sad little data and suddenly became happy.
But it didn't feel happy for long - it suddenly felt cold even though it didn't hear Chu Zaizhou's voice.
It quickly checked the database. Hmm! Nothing! I don't know how many ladies produced food today. It will have to check again later!
Before that, the system has to complete the task of its ruthless master.
Chu Zaizhou waited leisurely for the system to rebuild its shell. After
waiting for a long time...
[Are you still not well?] The player blinked and felt a little horrified when he saw the bionic skin and skeleton squirming in front of him.
[Show me what your shell looked like before?]
The system hesitated: [No, I'll adjust it myself!]
There must be something fishy when it says that.
Chu Zaizhou narrowed his eyes: [I'll count to three - three.] Before he
finished speaking, a picture unfolded in front of Chu Zaizhou.
On the screen, a system setting that was three heads tall, with a small antenna on its head, wearing a metallic bib, and looked like a gourd doll appeared.
Chu Zaizhou looked at the bionic skin on the ground.
It can't be said to be exactly the same, but it can be said to be completely unrelated.
[This, this is the most powerful shell template on our planet!]
The system shouted to cover up its guilt: [If I had earned enough coins at that time, I would definitely change to this one!]
Chu Zaizhou: [So? Have you saved enough?]
The system cried: […No.]
It didn’t save enough coins then, and it hasn’t saved enough private points now. It’s such a sad and useless system!
Chu Zaizhou wanted to laugh, but was afraid that the crying system would cry even louder after seeing it, so he could only hold back: [I’ll give it to you? Or just the original one will do.]
Anyway, there are all kinds of weird things in the academy, and this patch has already been given to Shuguang.
Even if it’s really a gourd doll, they have to worship it.
Chu Zaizhou didn’t know that the system had long been corrupted by him, and its mind was full of thoughts about making a more handsome and cooler show-off.
It claims to be the top boss under the player, and doesn’t want to be on an equal footing with 007!
As for borrowing money, it’s even more impossible!
This is the first time that Chu Zaizhou has assigned it a task independently, and no other thing has such an honor!
So, under the insistence of the system, Chu Zaizhou watched the bionic skin on the ground wriggle, and a 1.7-meter-tall Xing Tian emerged.
Translated, the material was not enough, and there was no brain.
Chu Zaizhou could not bear to watch: […This really won’t work, the curiosity is too much.]
The system continued to wriggle darkly, and before Chu Zaizhou could speak, the system excitedly said: [I learned it!]
Chu Zaizhou: [? ]
What did you learn?
What else can you learn? A certain lady that the system follows just posted a wheelchair orange play…
System: The following is the general attack! Sudden enlightenment.jpg
The player had no idea what the system was doing, and the tired player waved his hand and let it do as it pleased.
No matter what, it was Shuguang who was hurt, so he might as well plan the Drentz cruise operation in a few days.
The news that the academy had reached a preliminary cooperation with Shuguang and was willing to guide Shuguang in the assessment soon caused an uproar in the Wanjie forum.
Most people naturally did not think deeply about the politics, but bit their handkerchiefs in envy and jealousy, not knowing who would be the first batch of awakeners.
More than millions of people were discussing it non-stop, regardless of time differences and regions.
For a time, Danjiang City and Baisha City became the world's top cities, with countless people wanting to make pilgrimages, transfer household registrations, and build relationships, and even the GDP was lifted.
This can be regarded as the spread of the academy's reputation, and the players' role-playing points have once again risen rapidly.
On the day of the training, the core members of Shuguang who were gathered together were all excited and looking forward to it.
Very punctually, the heavy door slowly opened, and then Xu Jingshan walked in with a man in a wheelchair.
He was wearing a black uniform with only a badge as an embellishment. The clothes were tightly attached to his skin, not even his neck was exposed.
The most striking thing was that his trouser legs were loose. Even though the magical wheelchair allowed him to get on the stairs smoothly and quietly, it couldn't block people's curious eyes.
Someone murmured incomprehensibly: "Is this the person from the academy?"
In that magical academy where even time can be reversed, there are actually disabled people?
Before he finished speaking, he met the other person's light blue eyes, and fell silent before his brain even reacted.
How scary! The man's heartbeat accelerated instantly, and he felt dizzy.
He did not sense any emotion from those eyes, but instead, an extremely uncomfortable feeling of being scanned and seen through surged into his heart.
This feeling was as if he was stripped naked and exposed in the open air, and the man's face turned pale instantly.
Xu Jingshan watched the other party go up the stairs in fear, and secretly cursed which idiot chose a place with stairs as the meeting place!
In fact, with the academy's scouting skills, it would be impossible to know the situation of the newcomers in advance.
He coughed quickly to attract everyone's attention: "Yes, this is from the Central Academy of Supernatural Powers, and he is here to guide us - Uh?"
Xu Jingshan didn't know the other party's name either. After all, the man appeared suddenly, just like the academy staff before.
Xu Jingshan deliberately stopped talking and waited for the other party to answer, but he saw that the latter did not even give him a glance.
Xu Jingshan: "???"
However, the shell contained the system's subprograms, loaded with a full data package, and only loaded with the most basic personality system of joy, anger, sorrow and happiness.
Therefore, he could not hear Xu Jingshan's subtext at all...
The suffocating embarrassment, the subsystem that performed the educational responsibility was completely unaware, it spoke first:
"Standard time 14:01:23 pm, has entered the teaching stage, please prepare questions, don't do irrelevant things."
He spoke clearly, without any accent, it was extremely easy for him to get a first-class Mandarin.
Precisely because it was too formal, it highlighted an indescribable awkwardness, like a layer of disguise on a false cover.
Xu·Doing irrelevant things·Jingshan: "..."
He took a deep breath and told himself that everyone in the academy was weird, and it was normal not to give him face.
This person was emotionally deficient at first glance, and no one knew what he had experienced.
"Excuse me, sir, please start with the countermeasures against C-level and above weirdos."
Xu Jingshan comforted himself skillfully, took out the cheat sheet, and read the questions prepared in advance.
The subsystem was happy to finally get to the point, and immediately said: "C-level weirdos are divided into three types according to the radiation range: latent type, autonomous hunting type, infectious type..."
A group of people with completely different brain circuits, under the temptation of knowledge, reluctantly put together.
From the topic of the supernatural to the superpowers, and then to the formulation of the training formation... the lecturer from the academy answered all the questions with a calm and patient tone, and even his sitting posture did not change much for several hours.
He sat upright in a wheelchair, as if this was not a Q&A session, but the most solemn meeting.
Everyone was infected by his serious attitude and invested a lot. After gradually adapting, they raised their hands more boldly and asked a variety of questions.
But when they found that even if it was a personal fighting strategy, the other party could give the most tailor-made plan.
The Shuguang people were moved to tears.
How sharp a vision and how rich in experience does one have to be able to see their characteristics in such a short time and develop corresponding plans?
Even Xu Jingshan was ashamed to find that his research was indeed inferior to others.
As the sun set, everyone held a thick notebook with excitement on their faces.
With these experiences, as long as they undergo systematic and formal training, even the unarmed people will be able to deal with strange situations and wait for support!
And these contents are obviously the result of long-term accumulation and summary of the academy!
The training is about to end, and the man who has been talking for an afternoon still maintains a steady tone, but paused for a moment on a certain issue.
His light blue eyes flashed, and data was transmitted: [Insufficient battery. ]
The system, which was accompanying Chu Zaizhou to collect clues, received the report from the subsystem, discussed with the player, and issued an order: [End in ten minutes.]
Subsystem: [Received.]
"Sir, are you okay? Hello!" Xu Jingshan was startled to see the man fell silent while talking, and said repeatedly, "Let's end here today!"
"It's okay." The man sitting in the wheelchair blinked, as if he had just come to his senses, and said in a calm tone, "There are still ten minutes."
In this situation, he still said ten minutes?
Xu Jingshan's eyes were full of tears. He was originally an emotional and straightforward person. Thinking of his past combat experience, now retired and sitting in a high position, he would miss the battlefield in his dreams...
This sir is probably also an experienced senior, but he retired to the academy to recuperate due to an injury. It's rare for him to come out, right?
Everyone could see that this gentleman was in low spirits, and they did not intend to ask any more professional knowledge. Instead, they were curious about other things.
Someone raised his hand with yearning in his eyes: "Sir, can you tell me about the battles you have participated in in the past?"
His original intention was to hear the other party's glorious battle history. After all, a big boss with such terrifying insight must have experienced many battles.
Subsystem: [……]
As a logistics nanny robot, the only battle the system participated in was the Star Destruction War, right?
But this question was within the scope of the answer, and it did not refuse the logic.
So, after cutting off the beginning and the end, the people of Dawn heard about a war they had never seen before, which was terrifying, thrilling, and even enough to give people nightmares at night.
The narrator in front of him, sitting in a wheelchair with a calm expression, was the only survivor of that war.
The subsystem finished retelling without emotion, and the program hidden in the core flashed before his eyes.
He smiled for the first time today and said what he could not say in front of Chu Zaizhou for some reason.
"It was the principal who saved me from the ruins."
The man's calm and even emotionless face suddenly softened, like a swaying flower blooming in the wilderness.
The dawn people who didn't expect things to be like this, their hearts were ups and downs, and they burst into tears. The man who asked the question at the beginning slapped himself twice - what on earth was he asking!
How could he poke someone's scar like this!
The subsystem, which was about to run out of power, tilted its head, and it was difficult to understand human emotions.
Finally, with Xu Jingshan crying and sending him off, he returned to the data source.
The player who had been running around in a vest to look for clues about the Drentz Cruise noticed that the system had returned and asked in a good mood: "How was it? Was the lecture a success?"
The system was silent for a long time and said: "Very successful."
"They were all moved to tears."
Player: "???"
Subsystem: Incomprehensible human.
System: Dare not say a wordPanda head.jpgChu
Zaizhou (opens the off-site interface): Let me see how Xu Jingshan has organized the training materials...
Xu Jingshan: (sits up in the middle of the night and slaps himself) Damn it!
Chu Zaizhou: 6.
The red envelope for the previous chapter has been sent, this chapter is 20~