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Chapter 9 Want to run

When receiving the emergency communication on the No. 3, Joshua was taking Honey and Rin to plan the graduation ceremony for the first student of Winter Fort College.

To be precise, it was Ying and Rin's plan, and a soldier sat on the chair in the dean's office watching them running back and forth with great effort. For the first time, Joshua felt like he was a lord of the Count-level nobles. He just didn't know if Isrell in the sky would drop a rocket in the sky with exploiting child labor like this.

But no matter how you say it, it's all something to be happy about.

From 832 to now, time flies, the young girls of the past have grown into adults who can stand alone, with the strength of gold, and Joshua has also leaped from the golden realm of the past to the legendary middle level today, becoming an old man who is thirty or four.

To be honest, the middle-level legendary high-level is a testimony of freedom. As long as you feel that you have reached your limit, it is difficult for you to continue to become stronger on this path, you will call yourself a high-level legendary high-level, and you feel that you still have potential to dig, and your spirit has been completely sublimated. That is, the middle-level legendary. Joshua naturally feels that he has a long way to go, so his strength is already very strong, so he is still developing China... a strong man.

Although the strength of the students of Winter Castle Academy is not as good as that of their dean, the speed of progress is also very terrifying. Six or seven years of cultivation have brought a group of ordinary North Korean teenage girls who had no foundation to the golden level. The speed of this cultivation is no less than the period of the Guangqiu recorded in the large information database. Although it occupies a little light from the magic wave, it is enough to prove the efforts Nostradamus and the mentors have put in this regard.

It is expected that June 23 will be the graduation ceremony for the first students. Joshua was listening to several mentors discussing the specific process of the ceremony together, but after receiving the communication on the No. 3, he immediately gathered in the sacrificial ground of the Ten Thousand Worlds and leaped over directly.

"The weak evil god, and nine missing legends?"

Joshua held Number 3 with one hand and wanted to put her on her shoulder, but No. 3 refused, so the warrior could only hold the artificial intelligence girl like a doll. Joshua touched his chin with some confusion: "Indeed, the steel power suddenly burst out by this evil god is extremely strange, but considering that the predecessor of each evil god is a world that has bred civilization, it is not impossible to explain this."

"It's not too strange whether the evil god is not completely complete or the body being beaten to collapse, and the power of chaos is reversed."

The question is, why do they hide the whereabouts of this evil god called "defeated" and carefully hide the news of this evil god and the nine legends in history?

Joshua pondered for a moment, but did not understand the problem.

If this evil god is really the key to transforming chaos and order and the source point for inspiring sages, then it does not need to be hidden at all. The war at that time was so cruel that no matter who it was, he fought against the enemy in despair and pain. But if everyone knew that chaos was not irremovable, on the contrary, it could even be restored to normal steel power, then how much courage would this news bring to the entire civilization?

Pessimistic people will think that this is a depravity of self-death, but optimists will think that this is a good way to completely defeat the enemy. Joshuya believes that in the case where all the pessimists betrayed, most of the remaining people are optimistic.

"Very important news. We can use these remaining information to find the coordinates and routes of the nine legends chasing the evil gods, and then find the place where they disappeared. Maybe we can also find the remains of the evil gods... No. 3, it really brings you the blessing of the seventh level authority!"

The thoughts about the weak evil god were temporarily interrupted, and Qiao Xiuya happily praised No. 3: "We can't find this information at all with the level 6 permissions. This is not good at the big information database. The permissions are not enough, and even if it is brute-force cracking, it is impossible to get the information."

What Joshua said was something that happened half a year ago. At that time, it was probably the early days when he started trying to move the information database. The Rune Team led by Barnier wanted to try to bypass the permission setting of Information Hall 18 and brute forcefully crack the storage, but it induced the self-destruction program of the storage, resulting in the information of more than twenty cylinders of the storage being zeroed out and turned into black stone pillars, which was of no use except to smash people.

Later, Banier and others learned from their experience and prepared to start modifying the large information library from the source of the rune. However, according to estimates, this rune project will take about three hundred years to fully crack it. With this time, it is better to work hard to become a god.

No. 3, who was held in Joshua's arms, never spoke until the warrior called her name. He suddenly raised his head: "Well...ah. Thanks to you, I can get the inheritance of His Majesty Ger..."

After saying something intermittently, No. 3 raised his head and looked at Joshua's face. She looked at him carefully for a while and asked a little strangely: "Strange, Joshua, you clearly said this is good news... But why, you don't look very happy?"

As she said that, she took the initiative to fly out of Joshua's arms, floated in front of the warrior, looking at the other person's face: "You didn't seriously cover up that you were angry just now, you were angry! But weren't you there just now at Winter Castle Academy? It's definitely not Ying and Rin that made you angry, but..."

Joshua, whose face was indeed a little gloomy, stretched out his hand and signaled No. 3 not to continue guessing. He shook his head and sighed, "Yes, indeed. I had a fight with Nostradamus and the others just now at the Winter Fortress. After hearing your message, I threw them down and flew over, but it was still a little late."

Hearing the warrior admitting so decisively, No. 3 even forgot to control his wings and make a 'flap' move. She blinked and didn't react: "Arguing? Why? Don't you want good friends? Or the kind of like-minded one..."

"It is precisely because of like-mindedness and good friends that when there is a disagreement, you will feel real anger."

Joshua created two chairs out of thin air. When he sat down, he signaled No. 3 to sit down together. The warrior sat on the chair, his face calmed down a little. After a while, he continued to speak: "Actually it's not a big deal... No. 3, have you seen the battle between us and the mother body of the Black Mist?"

“See it.”

The chair No. 3 was smaller than Joshua, which was just right for her body shape. After listening to the warriors, the core of thinking turned thousands of times in a row, but he still didn't expect that it had anything to do with their quarrel, so he could only continue to ask: "You joined forces to seal each other without any injuries... It was a wonderful battle, but why did this lead to conflicts between you?"

Joshua sat in the chair and was silent for a long time, but in the end, he still let out a heavy breath and said helplessly: "Because they want to run."

"To be precise, most of the legends of Mycrov want to run."
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