Chapter 79 (Part 2)

When Qiu Qiu was dragging his silly schoolmate to the academy.

One day in the Landless Area. At

noon, the thin sunlight squeezed out from the thick clouds, adding a touch of warmth to the wet ground washed by rain.

In the exquisitely decorated single-family villa, a thick gold-thread carpet was laid in front of the wide French windows. The sunlight poured on it, reflecting the golden threads glittering.

The next moment, the white and perfect bare feet landed on the carpet, with a layer of light scales attached to it. When refracted by the sunlight, it was so dazzling that even the gold threads were eclipsed.

The young man stood by the window in a thin white nightgown, and the graceful butterfly bones on his back could be vaguely seen.

His long light pink hair was a little messy, and even the slightly curled ends were full of romance and passion.

It was Delian, who was being sought after by fans but could not be caught no matter what.

He looked at the greenery outside, which was not taken very seriously, with no expression on his face. He even looked at the fish tank next to him, which was big enough to hold a deep-sea shark, which was out of place in the room, and his face became even worse.

"Delian! Why did you get up so early! What do you want to eat today? I learned how to fry an egg, believe me, it won't get burnt this time!"

The sound of slippers clacking against the floor was heard, and a big golden retriever flew down from the second floor, and the originally quiet environment suddenly became noisy. The

pink-haired young man's face became even darker.

"Quiet." He said.

"alibo——" the man parroted, "Did I pronounce it correctly this time?"

"I told you to shut up."

"Honestly, Delian, your simultaneous voice translation ability is amazing. Even a linguistics professor would cry loudly if he heard it!"

Feeling a hundred flies buzzing in his ears, the young man turned back impatiently.

The blond man who was chattering had already run to the open kitchen, opened the refrigerator and picked and chose.

Edgar Ford, Edgar Ford, a B-class superpower from the British Empire, codenamed "Angel".

Ford met Delian's impatient eyes that were gradually becoming snake-like, and obediently stretched out his hand to make a zipper gesture and shut up.

He seemed to be taking something out of the refrigerator, but he turned his head from time to time to look at the young man standing by the French window, looking at something unknown.

It had been raining all morning, and now the sky finally cleared up. The young man in the sun was enchanting and beautiful, with an amazing attraction.

Ford's eyes flashed with a hint of obsession, but he quickly struggled to retract his gaze, like a big dog looking at a piece of meat and bones but not daring to bite without orders.

The thing he was most grateful for was that when he was turned back in time and received the order from the country to return, he still resolutely flapped his wings to the side of the Drentz.

It was because of this that he had the opportunity to personally pick up his muse from the bottom of the sea.

Before awakening his supernatural powers, Ford was a famous model and artist. He was talented, rich, and handsome, and there was never a shortage of men and women around him.

But he never thought that the heartbeat would come so unexpectedly.

The pink-haired young man who had lost most of his vitality and fell into a semi-coma was still very strong in fighting, and almost pressed a certain large wing of a pheasant into the sea water.

If the blond man had not paid a handful of down closest to the root as a price (the scream of being plucked was too loud to scare Deren), the latter would not even give him a chance to explain.

"I just want to take you to heal your wounds. You don't want them to find out, right?"

Ford looked up aggrievedly, holding the pink-haired young man who was pressing his nails against his aorta in his arms.

In fact, his eyes were extremely bright, full of joy.

The nails against him slowly loosened their strength.

When the British Empire learned that their superpowers not only came out of the mission unscathed, but also brought back a high-end combat force from the academy, the entire organization was almost crazy with joy.

They approved Ford's application to buy a large fish tank and various luxury drugs without hesitation, and even sent agents to watch over him 24 hours a day, fearing that they would be negligent.

Of course, what they wanted more was to keep the person completely, no matter if it was soft or hard, or even let Ford sell himself out.

It can only be said that they are worthy of being a British country.

However, they never expected that a golden-haired superpower who fell in love at first sight would directly betray him, and what he betrayed was clean.

After the government ordered the "Angels" to take on the responsibility of supervision and restrict the travel of "Academy members" and to keep him in the country as much as possible, Ford turned around and told Delian the original words. While

he was draining the big fish tank, he eagerly asked the pink-haired youth: "If you want to leave, they can't beat you no matter what, right?"

Delian sat in the armchair next to him, with a faint expression, just nodded slightly, and silently revealed the confidence that he was not surprised by insults.

"And more, beauty." Halfway through draining the water, Ford suddenly remembered, "Are you a saltwater fish or a freshwater fish?"

The pink-haired youth's expression showed a crack.

He had closed his eyes and was resting, but at this moment he found that the blond man had got a giant fish tank from somewhere and was looking at him with eager and curious eyes.

"Come on, I still have time to change the seawater now!"

"Bang!" "Bla!" There was a loud noise in the middle of the night, and the moth with three pairs of big chicken wings became a chicken in the soup.

Followed by a cold "get out".

"I thought you were a mermaid!" Ford spit out a mouthful of water and scratched the side of the fish tank, "Snakes are also good! I like snakes the most!" "

Is it a terrestrial snake or an aquatic one?"

The pot made another sizzling sound, and the fried egg inside screamed crazily, feeling very unlucky for falling into the hands of this wretch.

The pink-haired young man finally couldn't bear it anymore, walked to Ford's side, and said lightly: "It's burnt."

The blond man: "Oh oh oh oh!"

He used his supernatural power without hesitation, a holy light flashed, and the egg disappeared with the pot.

He said calmly, "I'll ask someone to deliver a takeaway later. This is just a small mistake. Let me try again in the evening..."

"I'm leaving."

"What? Dear Delian, I seem to be hallucinating."

"I'll be leaving later." The young man had a blank expression on his face and unceremoniously exposed the other party's pretending to be stupid.

Ford was holding the spatula, and was a little dumb for a moment: "...Why are you in such a hurry?"

"There is an important event at the college." Delian said, "Please take care of me during this time."

"...We are friends, right?" the blond man suddenly said.

"I guess so."

Ford suddenly said in a very sad tone: "But I am pursuing you."

The pink-haired young man seemed very silent, because the man in front of him was too aggressive, and he even gave up the gentle disguise he usually showed.

"I won't like you." He said coldly, "You just like this face."

Ford became even sadder: "But you are a nice person, I like everything about you."

Delian repeated: "I won't like you."

Ford: "Why?"

Delian: "We are of different races."

Ford hurriedly said: "It's okay, true love knows no race or gender. Our country's Rainbow Plan has even cancelled gender!"

Delian: "..."

Delian: "The camps are also different."

Ford replied more happily: "This is easier, are you recruiting? I'll go with you directly."

The pink-haired young man left the open kitchen and put on a neat and exquisite black uniform. He turned around and met Ford's expectant eyes.

Delian: "You've been in love before."

Ford's scalp tingled instantly, and he quickly explained: "That was because I was young and frivolous before. I will definitely not do that in the future..."

Even though in their country, this so-called past relationship is really nothing, and it is even generally the case, the man was so anxious that he was eager to swear and couldn't even explain it.

But before he finished speaking, the young man in front of him suddenly laughed softly, and Delian's delicate features stretched out, especially cool.

Ford's heart was suddenly caught by this laugh.

Indescribable bitterness spread.

"Is there really no chance?" He murmured.

Delian smiled lightly, without hesitation: "No."

- This is not a joke.

The two looked at each other at this moment, and a faint sadness appeared in their eyes. Ford felt that his heart was about to break, but he still couldn't guess why the pink-haired young man would be so decisive.

Why was Delian so sad?

The blond man squatted down like a big dog, his hair was tangled by him, and he began to sob: "Then you, will you come back to see me in the future?"

Delian: "Maybe."

"...Will we still be friends in the future?"

Delian walked to his side and said softly: "Yes."

This time it was not "sort of", Ford grinned, but tears flowed down uncontrollably.

He could feel that his love at first sight was just a one-way arrow shot by Cupid, and the other party was a flower in the mirror and the moon in the water, which he could only look at from afar.

Delian hid in the pure white mist and disappeared as soon as he turned around.

The young man needed love, pure and extreme love, but he was no longer qualified.

After squatting on the ground for an unknown amount of time, the man raised his head and found that Delian had already left. He picked up the phone that was ringing beside him and answered it.

"Hello." Ford said sullenly, "If you have something to say, please tell me."

"...What?"

"The fog has covered half of London, and all the people inside have disappeared?"

He stood up suddenly, his lips trembling, and the wings that suddenly spread out behind him knocked all the neatly placed pots and pans to the ground.

"The weirdness rating, is it possible to reach A...?"

[Random task: Solve the A-level weirdness after birth. ]

[Task description]: (Not yet opened)

Countdown to task opening: 3 days and 3 hours.

[Accept the task: Yes/No?

Chu Zaizhou, who was sitting at home, suddenly received a pop-up screen from the system. The pen in his hand trembled, leaving a scratch on the paper. The

random task was finally triggered again!

But this time, it seemed different.

"Why is the task description not enabled?" Chu Zaizhou asked the system, "Also, what does it mean to solve the A-level weirdness after it is born? Can't it be killed directly?"

The system flipped through the data and said: [Player, it's a bit difficult to lock it. Each A-level weirdness is very special. They have their own unique rules before they appear.]

[This time, it may be a regular weirdness.] It said, [Because it has not been fully brewed, the game cannot detect it. What

kind of weird rules have to be brewed for so long? What if someone gets in early?

Chu Zaizhou frowned.

The system said: [Don't worry, players, the game system is one step ahead of the weird. If it hasn't been turned on yet, it means that the weird will definitely not take any action.]

It's like the invincible time before the game starts, and neither side can take action in advance .

"I know." Chu Zaizhou took a deep breath and calmed down, "But this time it's A-level..."

Could it be because he also collected Lu Qian's fragment?

The presence of the evil god seems to have increased.

Chu Zaizhou's mind turned around, and in the end he just calmly wrote a few more lines on the pen.

It's useless to think too much. The mourning day has not been resolved. It's useless to think too much about a strange area that has not been opened yet.

Take it step by step.

This time, I will brush more role points, so that when I encounter weirdness, I can exchange more powerful cards.

Yuxi City, Shuguang Headquarters, everyone was nervous, holding the invitation letters in their hands. They all changed into dark-colored clothes according to local customs, and prepared gifts properly.

Soon, they disappeared in the light with "Zero Two" in a wheelchair.

Danjiang City, Cheng Feiyu felt the strong low pressure in the villa as soon as he entered the villa.

Not only An Keke, who pursed her lips as if she was crying, and Tingnian, who was sitting silently on the bed knitting the wrong way, but even the silver-haired young man had a very gloomy look on his face.

Cheng Feiyu's steps suddenly felt heavy.

"Mr. Lu," he said carefully, "It seems that there is a big move at the Shuguang headquarters today. The Grand Master wants me to ask you, do you know what's going on? He can't get through to you on the phone."

Lu Xi sneered, and a cold murderous look flashed in his eyes: "Of course I know."

He said coldly: "They plan to go to the academy's territory, as for what to do - they can't do anything."

In an instant, the room was as quiet as ice.

An Keke rarely disliked the ugly style of Tingnian's knitting sweater, and threw herself into his arms with tears: "Tingnian, I also want to go back to the college to attend the memorial service." Tingnian

touched her head: "I can't get out if I go back." An

Keke: "Woo..."

Cheng Feiyu listened and caught a key word. Weird emotions surged in his heart, and for a moment he didn't know how to react.

Mr. Lu and the others were so depressed, could it be because they couldn't attend the memorial service?

They were traitors to the college, and going back was like walking into a trap.

But they still had deep feelings for the college after leaving - for Lu, this was even more unimaginable than a sow dancing on a pole in a bikini!

Moreover, the Grand Master had praised him many times, and Lu really wanted to cooperate with them to summon the gods... This couldn't be false.

It was hard to understand.

"Don't make blind guesses, Mr. Cheng." Lu Xi's cool and gentle voice sounded beside him, and Cheng Feiyu shuddered suddenly.

"I just think that the principal doesn't care about things, and those guys are getting more and more aggressive, even letting outsiders in-" "

Tsk."

"Sure enough, there's no hope." A dark light flashed in Lu Xi's eyes.

The silver-haired young man suddenly patted Cheng Feiyu on the shoulder, stretched his waist and walked forward: "Too boring, let's do something today."

"What for?" Cheng Feiyu suddenly had a bad premonition.

The silver-haired young man turned his head slightly and smiled in an ambiguous way: "Doesn't the organization want to spread its followers all over the world?"

"Think about it, apart from the country, where is the biggest obstacle to development?"

Cheng Feiyu paused: "Of course it is..." The two developed countries around, they all have their own local sects, which are intertwined and complicated.

Lu Xi clapped his hands and showed a wicked smile: "Then let's go over and make trouble."

He was uncomfortable, so he wanted others to be uncomfortable with him.

An Keke stood up with a bang, her eyes sparkling: "Do you want to bring bombs? Or grenades?"

Lu Xi didn't even turn his head: "Bring them all."

Second update~ Today's extra update is finished~

(Looking at the comments in the comments section of the previous chapter, the transition may not be smooth, so I added 500 words. Those who have read it before 11 o'clock can go back and take a look)

Tomorrow we can start the academy!