In a quiet place where no one knows, the sticky darkness is its only interpretation.

"The teacher of Kassel Academy who walked out of Nibelungen of the King of Earth and Mountains is likely to be the one from that time."

More than a dozen figures surrounding him raised their heads, and the blazing golden eyes illuminated the old but vigorous faces. They have different skin colors and bloodlines, but they have the same desire to obtain permanent life.

They have stood at the top of the human world, but this is just the beginning. They want to touch the realm of God and replace it.

In front of everyone were rows of huge cabinet-shaped bodies with slightly light-colored lights, just like the terminal server of the Internet of Things, and the cold and indifferent voice came from here.

"If that person really appeared back then, then Frost Gattuso would probably be a hindrance." Someone whispered: "After all, he was the biggest suspect in what happened back then."

"Then it will be solved by our Gattuso family's partners. "That one will surely be happy to see you show your loyalty, what do you think? Major."

After the words came, people looked at a figure on the edge.

In the dark light and shadow, the lazy and handsome middle-aged man smiled indifferently.

...

Spring in Illinois is about to begin, trees in early spring have begun to sprout, fog every morning on campus, and clever red squirrels, who are not afraid of people, just run around.

The students and mentors also ushered in spring. In this season of love, they seized the tail of youth. Some have been single, some have entered and left in pairs, and what they saw on the road was filled with a happy smile.

Of course, there are also some people who are still defeated, such as Lu Mingfei, a S-level S-level student who will always fail, and Finger, a bastard who is always poor.

These two guys are just playing games every day, but they just eat in different ways. The seniors don’t pay attention to them. But Finger has the legendary honor of the ninth grader, and is matched with Lu Mingfei’s S rating, which is used to scare those ignorant juniors and middle school juniors with handfuls.

But after a long time, this move will not work, so they aimed at their dear mentor Goodrian...

Chu Zihang received support from President Angers and Vice President Flammel, not only because of his calmness and hard work during his trip to China, but also because through observation, he was indeed the most suitable candidate for the Nibelungen Project, for Kassel College.

Nono disappeared, and Suzy was the only one who came back from the trip.

According to her, the girl just said something to her like a joke, and then suddenly disappeared while shopping.

No one could find her, but because of this, she was safe again.

The marriage application was rejected and his fiancée ran away. Master Caesar has not been in the mood to watch ballet performances recently. He can only imagine his wedding in the world's largest and most professional wedding office, satisfying his vanity with vanity, thereby alleviating his vain and helplessness.

But at this moment, the Big Golden Retriever should be chatting and laughing at the Amber Hall, because today is the Student Union's dance day, and the lace white dress girl group under his command is dancing enthusiastically.

But the useless brothers who were always indispensable to eat and drink will be absent tonight. Because Finger is about to graduate and has recently gone out for an internship. As for Lu Mingfei, Finger will be brave enough to give him courage, maybe he will be alone.

The evening breeze is slightly cool, and the strong fragrance of roasted pork elbows and pig hand soup is sent. The figure sitting by the window shook his nose. It is indeed not advisable to eat such greasy food at night, but the taste is really attractive.

Gu Chen put down his pen and turned to get the sharpened pencil in the pen holder.

Guzhu

The next second, the loud shock almost shattered the window glass, and bloody flames more than ten meters high spurted out from the well in front of the Temple of War, illuminating the campus under the night sky bloody red.

Gu Chen's ears buzzed, cracks were cracked on the ceiling, and the gravel walls fell down.

He used to brush away the sand from his diary, clutched his pencil skillfully, and sketched the Kassel Academy in early spring on the pages.

The cold architecture is vivid in his writing, like magic, and with the moving students on it, it is as vivid as the green grass after the spring rain.

Outside, the sirens of the firetruck pierced the night, and rushed to the burning wellhead drifting and shook its tail. The fierce and powerful men skillfully set up water dragons and sprayed the wellhead.

They are the school work department of Kassel College, with a relaxed look and chatting while rescuing. After all, on the mountaintop campus, such incidents happen every few days, which is really not worth making a fuss.

"It's the brimstone flame!" The person in charge of the fire extinguisher shouted: "Everyone brings a gas mask!"

So the strong men put on gas masks and continued to calmly put out the fire. Although the number of water dragons was still increasing, the fire was still spreading.

The students were in a very stable mood, and few people even opened the window to watch the fun.

This is based on the following reasons: Today is the Student Union's dance day. It is no more interesting to appreciate the graceful dance of the seniors than watching people play with fire? The interns of the Executive Department are working in the library to prepare to conquer the firewall of the Pentagon; as for others, of course, they are talking about the fire, chatting and spanking, or when the fire will be extinguished.

Gu Chen turned on the computer and logged into the forum. The only user he followed was always gray.

He glanced at it and silently browsed the post on the homepage, with fluorescent light flashing on the flat-light lenses.

The night watchman opened the main post: "It's late at night, what's going on in the equipment department?"

The reply below rose at a speed visible to the naked eye, because the comments were all about the school’s big names, such as the “Cambridge Folding Knife” (Angers).

After watching it for a few minutes, another round of earth-shaking explosion came, and the second blood flame rushed out of the dark wellhead, just like the flame-breathing dragon in "Pokemon" was spraying flames.

The public id of the equipment department followed and posted: "This is an expected explosion. Please don't panic, teachers and classmates. The experiment is still going on. There may be two or three explosions in the next hour, and the intensity may be greater. Please be prepared."

Shaoqing, the Biological Museum posted: "Please help me catch snakes! The explosion just now caused the snake breeding pool on the second floor of the underground to crack. About 200 various snakes are escaping from different passages! The detailed list will be informed by mass emails in 10 minutes."

Sass: "Catching snakes in the middle of the night? I really cracked!"

This id is wearing a laughing avatar, which is Lu Mingfei who is diving behind the screen. Regarding the issue of the forum id, he has asked Gu Chen and Finger for advice.

The former's proposal is to maintain a usual style, to carve the "seven marks of the sunset" deeper, and to make foreign friends feel hurt. The latter suggests to be a little crazy and simply call it "S-level once in forty years". Anyway, with him, the forum administrator, no one can confirm whether the arrogant id is the despicable deity behind this arrogant id.

Later, Lu Mingfei took the current id.

At this time, a very eye-catching post popped up and instantly rose to the top of the list. The red post means a reward post.

"Who can get in touch with the Japanese royal family? I want to book the Meiji Shrine, which only takes one night for wedding purposes."
Chapter completed!