Chapter 58 Gossip
It has been almost a week since the kendo duel in the Cold Weapons combat class.

Over the course of the week, several videos have gone viral on the Night's Watch forums, and there is no doubt that the videos are exactly those three quest 'first come first' matches.

In the first game, the new emperor Caesar Gattuso played against Isshin Miyamoto, Minister of Kendo.

Undoubtedly, it was a very beautiful duel, and many people were amazed at Caesar's understanding of the first mover, and at the same time, they did not praise Miyamoto Isshin's perfect feint, even though it was clearly seen on the video that Miyamoto Isshin changed the bamboo sword from his right hand to his left. , but everyone couldn't help thinking that there really was an invisible sword across Caesar's head.

The head of the Kendo Department, the elite of the Japanese branch, is worthy of the name.

And the new emperor Caesar's response method is also extremely excellent, no one can avoid the knife, but Caesar can, and only he can respond to the sound of the position.

The videos from the second scene are all slow-play versions. Lin Nian's two swords to kill Miyamoto Yixin can only capture the blurred movements after slow-playing at a multiple of 0.1. I also regret that I was not able to see the speedy two knives with my own eyes.

In the third match, Lin Nian vs. Principal Angers, the previous duel had already reached the upper limit of the frame rate of the mobile phone. Naturally, the frame was interrupted in this match. Angers was still in front of Lin Nian in the last second, and the next one was in front of Lin Nian. The two of them were out of place in a second, and Lin Nian pulled out the bamboo sword. The picture seemed to have been edited, but the student who took the video swore that he hadn't edited the video. What everyone sees.

This video, which is difficult to see at all, has the most viewers. It was in the top three of the forum for almost a week. The words of Lin Nian, Caesar and Principal Angers have also become the hot searches in the forum. Field cold weapons class training.

Undoubtedly, the strength of the 'S' class hybrid has been recognized by most people. If everyone had no real feeling for the so-called 'S' class when there was a lot of uproar in the forum, then after this week's After fermentation, everyone clearly realized one thing
"'. That means that there is indeed an ultimate mixed race in the academy with extraordinary qualifications and expectations to surpass everyone? 'Finger, are you mistaken?" In dormitory 303, Lin Nian recited aloud vigil depressingly. The content of the top post on the people's forum, and finally looked up helplessly to the upper bunk above his head.

"Junior brother, calm down, the news now needs some gimmicks, otherwise no one will contribute clicks." My dear brother on the bed was lying on the pillow with Erlang's legs crossed and counting the money, and there was a hot pot in his hand. The whole family bucket: "As a junior brother, the senior brother has been taking care of you for many days, and it is also very reasonable to make some profits for the senior brother on weekdays."

"We're not even the same teacher. Strictly speaking, I'm your 'apprentice brother'." Lin Nian sternly resisted such a close call. The last time this guy called him so intimate, he deceived him for a valuable dinner. At night, after all, it was the wild goose who was pecked and blinded by the wild goose.

"It's okay, in our Germany, there is no separation between the junior and the junior. After all, the junior sister and the primary school girl sound the same and delicious, and the senior sister and the senior also sound the same as the long-legged royal sister." Finger Er handed down a hot pistol leg: "Come on, Junior Brother, take a bite, you have a share of the credit for this family barrel."

"I've been thinking about making money from my junior all day long. Are you Crab Ajin?" Lin Nian indignantly stretched out his hand and took the pistol leg. When someone treats him, he always refuses to come. Even a man with a surname can cheat him out of the house by paying for the internet.

"Junior brother, I understand, you are famous in the cold weapon class, the popularity is very high, and you have a good life. There are senior sisters and seniors pursuing you, you don't need me as a friend, you don't even want to call me now. My brother." Fingal sighed hypocritically.

Lin Nian nibbled at the chicken legs expressionlessly. In the past few days, he finally figured out the urination of the senior in his dormitory. This guy is an out-and-out slut, but he is very sloppy and sleazy. At least after making a lot of money with you as a bet, you can still eat shit without drinking water, and don't forget to buy a bucket for the whole family to thank you from the well digger, look at that face that smiles like a chrysanthemum, and you can't say anything not come out.

Poor Lin Nian had expected his dormitory to be full of academics and books when he came to Kassel Academy, but now he can only smell the smell of fried chicken legs and chili powder in the air.

"Uh? Do you still have chili powder? Give me some." Lin Nian sniffed and couldn't help but poked his head up.

"Oh, yes, there's more, come and stretch it out a little." Fingal also stuck his head out and shook the pistol leg with the pepper bag.

What a picture of harmony between the roommates in the bedroom.

"But each of your three videos is charged once, isn't that outrageous?" Lin Nian couldn't help rolling his eyes while nibbling on his chicken legs and flipping through the forums. A student of the heart, and thus was developed by the old fox Fingal into a paparazzi of the news department who constantly monitors him and Caesar, these two moving news breaking points: "I even found out that someone thief Shuosuo was following me recently, are you honest? People from your press department!"

"Oh? Did you find it?"

"Sure enough, it's yours. If you don't hurry up and leave, I'll just go all the way with me in class. It's too much to follow me in the toilet!" Lin Nian angrily poked the upper bunk.

"No, it's not mine, that's your support group." Fingel said shaking his head.

"What?" Lin Nian thought he had heard it wrong.

"Backup group." Fingal repeated it earnestly: "A non-governmental organization similar to the star-chasing fan group, what is it like to go to the toilet with you, they will even turn over your garbage bag."

"I'm not a star! What are you doing in my garbage bag?"

"How do I know, it will never be the toilet paper you used but you are almost a star now, it seems that you have understood the status of the 'S' title in Kassel Academy these days, but you still lack Some forward-looking, did not realize what the 'S' rank means to the entire secret party." Fingal explained: "For the entire secret party, the appearance of an 'S' rank is like a third battle. We are in I found you, the moustache with a drawing board, when the mountains and rivers were exhausted."

Lin Nian forced himself not to complain about Fingal's bizarre metaphor. When he was in Shilan, he was still a half-cold male god, but when he got to dormitory 303, he was gradually assimilated by this bad roommate.

"You didn't look amazing when you first took the drawing board, but now you seem to have put down the drawing board and gave a passionate impromptu speech." Fingal licked his fingers and continued to count the money: "You and the student union kendo The video of the battle between the minister and the principal is very convincing, so that everyone is willing to believe that you are the next leader of the dragon slaying. With your current prestige, you may go out and shout with a loud voice: The great Chu rises to become a victorious king and overthrows the school administrator. Yes, occupy Kassel! Maybe a lot of 'people with lofty ideals' will follow your ass and rush to the principal's office to chop the principal."

"Why chop the principal?"

"Chopping the principal is not the point, the point is that you have a high prestige now. We discussed before that this academy pursues an elite system where the strong are king, so in this environment, it is easy to give birth to a complex of worshipping the strong. And you are the strong one." Fingal said: "You have to know that this is a good thing and a bad thing."

"What's good, what's bad?" Lin Nian stuck his tongue out when he was eating chicken legs. This damn Fingal was eating perverted spicy food.

"Fortunately, you raised your arms."

"You raise your arm again and I'll come up and put the whole family bucket on your head."

"Then go up and shout." Fingal once again showed his good Chinese skills: "If you go up to the top, you will have a sister and a sister who will give you a hug, and your life can now be a replica of Jack Sue."

"What is Jake Su?" Due to the limited time to surf the Internet, Lin Nian's knowledge of Internet popularity is still a little shallow.

"Long Aotian in your Chinese slang." Fingal gave a very close explanation.

"Does that mean you can make money and live a good life?"

"Hey, talking about money is too vulgar. You're a mixed race. What money are you talking about? No pursuit." Fingal scoffed at Lin Nian's words, and at the same time licked his fingers and continued to count the money.

"Did I tell you that I actually came to Kassel Academy for a scholarship?" Lin Nian said quietly.

"Hey, you can make money if you want. Junior brother, you are used to hard times. Senior brother can understand your thirst for money. You are more like Eugene (Boss Crab) than me." Fingal sighed: "If it is true If you want to get money quickly, it is recommended to apply for admission to the executive department in advance. That place is very suitable for a talented person like you. If you are thirsty for money, then the director of the executive department is thirsty for talents. You two are a perfect match. "

"Can the executive department make money?"

Fingal immediately booed: "Junior brother, calm down a bit, the word 'making money' is too dark, and we are people with status anyway."

Lin Nian also realized that he seemed to have exposed some attributes, and coughed twice: "Are you saying that you can make money? Senior brother."

"At this time, you called me senior brother again, and then said it again, junior brother, are you short of money? You are the first bizarre person I see who is eager to get a scholarship early." Fingal threw the chicken bones in the family The bucket box licked his fingers.

"If you count the $130 owed on your student card that you tricked me into ordering supper before, I'm really short of money, and I dare not tell my sister about it." Lin Nian's words were full of resentment.

"You can't blame me for this, this is a traditional art of Kassel College. The senior tricks the junior to use the student ID to get a late night snack or something. If there is a new person in our dormitory in the future, you can also trick him into causing a misfortune. "Fingal shrugged: "Back to the topic, Junior Brother, you know that we are not ordinary people. Mixed races are like little supermen in human society, but this power must be restrained, and mixed blood is illegally used. People who use this kind of power to make money will be eliminated by the executive department. You should be glad that you managed to keep your hands and did not commit crimes in the first half of your life. Otherwise, it is not Junior Sister Mandy and Professor Manstein who are looking for you, but those in the executive department. Embryos were killed."

"I've also learned a little about the executive department in the past few days. I heard that it's a violent department, but what do you mean by making money?" Lin Nian nodded in understanding.

"This has to start with the Executive Department itself. The Executive Department is in charge of all actions related to the Dragon Race outside of Cassell College, ranging from the awakening of the Dragon King, to the small half-blood being a traitor. As a secret party, we have the responsibility to protect the Dragon Race. Secrets, also have the responsibility to protect the human world from the dragon culture."

"You mean we are mixed races or the world police?" Lin Nian found a very appropriate word.

"You're right to say that, anyway, as long as there is something about the dragon race in any corner of the world, it's right to go to the Executive Department!" Fingal said: "Don't think it's easy to be a world policeman, the Executive Department The commissioners are doing high-risk drudgery, and even the task of recovering every alchemy item has the potential to involve a series of gang revenge, high-speed racing, and street shootings."

"But the rewards must be huge." Lin Nian said tentatively.

"That's right, if you give, you will get something. This is the eternal truth." Fingal put the Coke on his chest muscles, put the straw in his mouth, raised his hand to the back of his head, and said vaguely: "We Half-breeds are also human. Since they are human, of course they want to enjoy top-level things, drive a good car, find a good girl, and live in a good house. For example, the principal heard that he would go to Preveza beach in Greece at public expense every year. Eating expensive three-Michelin stars, living in a mansion by the sea, soaking, coughing, drinking Coke and choking.”

Fingel coughed and slapped sloppy eyes and continued: "Of course you need good financial resources to do these things, and the secret parties are all supported by two big financial groups, like the good Caesar who has been with you recently. The Gattuso family behind it, they are the most invested party in the school board, and they are rich enough to hear that they want to build their own satellite in recent years."

"Your 'good place' is very ambiguous." Lin Nian frowned.

"Don't care about these details! The point is that the executive department is the knives of these secret parties! And swordsmen have to oil their knives often, so this means that the executive department is very rich!" Fingal raised his voice: "This is not It's hard to understand, since the secret party is so rich, of course they will take care of their capable officers. If you want to run, you have to feed the horses. We students are good horses in the stables. The better you are, the more resources you can get. Inclination and reuse—you know what? Commissioners in the executive department get paid five figures for a single 'C' assignment."

"Dollar?" Lin Nian blinked.

"That's definitely dollar, the green Franklin." Fingal sighed: "This is just a 'C'-level task. The higher the difficulty of the task, the more rewards you get. I remember that a senior who graduated once posted a post on the forum. I got paid for performing an 'A'-level mission. Tsk tsk, at that time, I was envious and went straight to the door of the executive department to recommend myself."

"Then what?" Lin Nian was curious.

"Then? Then halfway through, I got hungry and went to the cafeteria to order a pork knuckle."

Lin Nian got out of the bed and took a good look at Fingel in the upper bunk, wondering if this guy had a pig's knuckle stuck in his head and couldn't get down.

"Don't look at me like that!" Fingal's eyes widened: "It's not that I'm a coward, it's that the executive department is really not a place for people, and if you have something to do, you will be sent to such a high-risk place! It's like me. student"

"'E' grade?" Lin Nian calmly stabbed him.

Fingal was so distressed that he took a chicken leg from the family bucket and threw it to Lin Nian, sent him off and continued: "In short, the executive department is a good place to get money fast, but there must be a The premise is that you have to become the official editor of the executive department, otherwise, as a student to complete the task, they will only give you grade points and full marks in the practice class and other fancy things."

"What are the requirements to become a editorial commissioner?" Lin Nian sat back on his bed with the chicken leg.

"It's simple. After completing three or more B-level assignments, and after passing the review of Executive Secretary Schneider, you can become a world policeman with a latte rice bowl and public pay." Learn to use.

"Can current students apply?" To be honest, Lin Nian was moved by Fingel's nonsense.

Fingel in the upper bunk did not answer Lin Nian's question. After a few seconds of silence, Fingel stuck his head out and asked cautiously, "No, junior brother, you won't be really tempted, will you?"

"Why do you ask?"

"Because you have the eagerness written all over your face."

"In order to make money, I skipped school to move bricks, just to pay the rent." Lin Nian said indifferently.

"You are more like a mule than me, but the problem is that you don't have to work and study now. As an 'S' student, you have a scholarship, which is tens of thousands of dollars. Why is it not enough?" Fingel looked a little hesitant. .

"It's not enough to buy a house." Lin Nian shook his head: "I can't even buy a toilet in my hometown with this amount of money."

"Are your toilets made of gold?"

"The land is paved with gold." Lin Nian said, "I have to save money to buy a house? Otherwise, where will I go after graduation?"

"Then there's no need to buy a house, right? Wouldn't it be better to take a step back and spend [-] to [-] yuan to buy an RV? In the future, you can drive wherever you want to travel. If you meet a beautiful girl on the road, senior brother can help you get into the car."

"How did you automatically replace yourself as a passenger"

"It's not important, the important thing is whether you're doing yourself a disservice by living your life to make money just to buy a house. If you say it's for the future destiny of mankind, senior brother, I'll put down your chicken legs and applaud you for the time being."

"I don't have any dreams." Lin Young smiled and lowered his eyes slightly: "Is it not good to have a room of my own?"

The bedroom was quiet for a while, Fingal scratched his cheeks, looked at Lin Nian and said, "I seem to understand."

"What do you know?" Lin Nian sighed, "Don't tell me you start to think that my hometown is full of gold mines."

"No, Junior Brother, you want a home." Fingal sighed.

Surprisingly, Lin Nian was stunned, this time he did not refute Fingal's words.

"When I was digging through your information, I found that the most common thing you do online is to look up what part-time jobs for minors can do, and the prices of cheap second-hand houses. The second most important thing is to play games. I remember when I was in Where have you heard about the introduction of your Chinese philosophy? In your opinion, the house is the place where the soul belongs, and it is a symbol of security when wandering and helpless." Fingal scratched his cheek: "A fifteen or six-year-old student every day Looking for a part-time job and at the same time caring about housing prices, it sounds really miserable. So I think maybe when you say that you want to buy a house, you don’t mean that you want that kind of villa facing the sea in spring, but just a kind of villa that belongs to the kind of no matter where you go. No matter how far back you will be able to sleep peacefully, right?"

After Lin Nian paused, he shook his head and scolded: "Your home is the den, but this bedroom is like a dog kennel."

"Anyway, I probably understand what you mean, junior brother. This pursuit is very good. Compared with a dog kennel where you can go home and throw your pants away, what is the fate of mankind? Senior brother supports you." Fingal made a fist. A pull-down action.

Lin Nian didn't know what to say for a while, but inexplicably felt that he was moved by this second-hand guy, but does it seem too emotional to cry at this time?

Before he could react, Fingal retreated back to the upper bunk: "Junior brother, if you want to make money, joining the executive department is indeed a good choice, but you're only a freshman now, no, you're not even a freshman, or even a freshman. As a minor, if I were the Minister of the Executive Department, I would consider sending you to complete the task to see if there is any suspicion of employing child labor. Of course, it does not mean that you have no hope of joining the Executive Department, but the premise is that you have to prove that you have a level above others.”

"This freshman war practice class seems to be a good opportunity." Fingal said, "I heard that the executive department feels that the dead water in the academy is about to stink. Experience the onslaught of combat, so it looks like the target is some dangerous hybrid involved in a serial murder case."

"Where did you get the news?" Lin Nian was a little puzzled, but he didn't see any news on the night watchman forum.

"Anyway, I'm also the Minister of Information." Fingal hummed like a pig while eating the chicken thigh.

"When will it start?" Lin Nian thought for a while and asked.

"Just recently, soon. If you really want to join the executive department, you have to be prepared to impress them, for example," Fingal's voice paused, as if he had choked on chicken legs for a long time before swallowing Said the second half of the sentence: "Independently capture that dangerous mixed-race or something."

(End of this chapter)

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