Apocalyptic Forecast

"Apocalypse Forecast(

When the elevator door was closed, in the silent underground library, the phantom of a bird fell from the sky.

It's erratic like a dream.

"You shouldn't scare him."

The crow stepped on a random record in the matrix, looked down at Russell, and looked serious: "I persuade him to accept your invitation, not to let you intimidate my contractor."

After a long silence, Russell finally let out a sigh of relief and shrugged helplessly: "I never thought of scaring him... In fact, he scared me."

He paused, looked up, and asked, "He really passed the screening of the highest standard in Vientiane Celestial Sphere?"

"A little higher than the highest specification."

Crow said: "Among the 60,000 tests, he passed 57,000 cases, and 3,000 cases were judged as failures, not because he failed, but because he was unwilling to sacrifice anyone other than himself— —Russell, you should understand what this grade represents."

"Unprecedented, right?" Russell sighed. "So, you have to be considerate of my aging heart. Not everyone can be like you."

"I can understand." The crow's tone has not been eased: "But this is not the same as what we said."

"If he is unremarkable...no, if he is so unachievable, I will give it up, turning a blind eye and deaf ears. But since there is something to do, then I can't let him grow savagely."

Russell said, "I don't think my plan was too cruel. On the contrary, it was because you were too gentle with him, didn't you?"

As he said, he raised his eyes and stared at the flying bird above the dome, his eyebrows raised: "This is something I didn't expect. I thought you would be more radical than me—"

"Hahaha, I'm just a weak, helpless and poor woman, do you misunderstand me too deeply?"

"perhaps."

Russell turned his gaze back indifferently: "I don't think my arrangement is wrong."

"It's not a mistake, it's quite appropriate, but you can't ignore his thoughts." Crow said: "I hope you can guide him as a teacher, not build a relationship through coercion-my contractor is not that. This kind of person who likes to obey, trust me, there will always be something unexpected waiting for you."

"I've already seen it."

Recalling that "War and Peace" was really meowing in Huaishi's arms like a cat, Russell's expression became extremely complicated.

"His talent may be more terrifying than I thought. To be honest, I regret it a little bit. I always feel like I am trying to raise an untamable monster."

He paused, hesitated, and fell into contemplation: "In order to prevent problems before they happen, or kill him?"

"Ahaha, you can try it."

The crow laughed.

"Joke, how can people nowadays not even be able to make a joke?"

Russell shook his head helplessly, looking sad: "Well, I will seriously consider your suggestion. Please rest assured that I am still an educator after all, so I won't mess up even a student."

"So—" the crow asked, "what are you going to do?"

"let me see."

Russell contemplated for a long time, and said seriously: "Didn't Dongxia say that? The heavens will descend to the great and the people of Sri Lanka must work hard first..."

While speaking, he found that the crow looked weird.

"what happened?"

"Ahem, I'm not telling you..."

The crow cleared his throat and announced in a vibrating voice, "I have tried all of these!"

It was so proud and proud, as if showing off something.

——Persecuting contractors, I am a professional!

"..."

Silence always comes suddenly.

Russell looked at her in amazement. For a long time, he was still shocked: "Why are you so wicked?"

The crow looked away awkwardly.

"..."

After a long silence, Russell asked curiously, "Is it cool?"

"That's really..."

The crow laughed, looked up at the ceiling, and did not answer.

Although the lost conscience was aching, she had to admit it.

——It's so cool!

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Starting from the second day, Huai Shi, who entered the teaching and research room formally on the first day and prepared to be a low-key person, wore two dark circles under his eyes that hadn't slept all night, and drowsy, ushered in his first position adjustment notice in the Ivory Tower.

The vice principal, who was still expressionless, announced it immediately after the regular meeting began.

Because Mr. Ramanujan, the secretary of the principal’s office, was appointed as the person in charge of the second phase of the new deep campus, soon he will leave the school’s headquarters for a one-year business trip.

Therefore, before he returns, the position of secretary in the principal’s office will temporarily be held by one of our lucky friends.

——So, everybody guess who this person is?

As early as when the vice-principal finished the first half of the sentence, Huai Shi closed her eyes in despair.

Then Huai Shi, who was unlovable, ushered in the unexpected result in the indifferent eyes of the vice principal.

It's you!

Are you surprised or surprised?

In this way, in the applause, on the first day after entering the teaching and research section, Huai Shi became the secretary of the principal's office.

Still a male secretary.

Such an opportunity is rare and precious. A newcomer has stepped up to become the confidant of the principal and the confidant of the vice-principal within a month... The big problem, even if the teaching position has not been adjusted, who dares to look down upon the leader who drives and pours tea?

Old Professor An Dong's hand was about to swell Huai Shi's shoulder.

With a gratified look, he felt that the young man did not live up to his expectations, and said that he must work hard and set new heights.

Huai Shi can only remain numb all the time, so as to avoid tears down thinking of her miserable future.

The eyes are red.

I can only say that I am moved.

It's not that he didn't think about running away, but he didn't expect that at that time, he had lost all the games with a single move.

He can run, but the house can't run!

Even if she smashed the basement door with a hammer and called the crow out, she would only fool him with "It's not too good" and "It's all good."

If there wasn't her mixing up, Huaishi would dare to pull out her eyeballs as a light bulb for Xiao Nineteen to step on.

The world is so indifferent, only the cat in his arms and the student in front of him are a bit warm.

Huai Shi couldn't help but sigh up to the sky.

One inadvertently, his hand touched Yuanyuan's head and rubbed it like the cat in his arms. After the reaction came, he realized that Yuan Yuan had completely fallen into a sluggishness, only his forehead was extremely hot.

It's about to go down.

"Sorry, sorry."

In order to conceal her gaffe, Huai Shi could only slip the cat into Yuanyuan's arms. After coughing twice, she asked her to practice the piano and slip away quickly.

Go straight to the principal's office.

Huai Shi wants to see, what can this old **** think of to toss himself today!

He just jumped out of the ivory tower today, fell to death in the abyss, and will never bow his head to that bastard!

Ten minutes later, Huai Shi came out from the office door beaming, and before leaving, she did not forget to turn her head and bow to Russell very gratefully, and smile honestly.

"Thank you principal, the principal is so kind!"

Whoever dared to oppose Headmaster Russell, he would blow someone's head!

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Ten minutes ago, Huaishi walked into Russell's office angrily.

The first sentence I heard was: "I said Xiaohuai, I remember you were a young man?"

Huai Shi was about to sneer, and when she asked him ‘what’s the matter’, he saw the principal who focused on correcting the documents raised his head and said:

"In that case, let you use the school's Dragon Calling Flute."

Before Huai Shi's sneer could be squeezed out, she stiffened on her face, her eyes widened, unbelievable.

"What?"

"Call the dragon flute."

Like a kindly elder, Russell took off his eyes and asked with a confused look: "Have you never heard of it?"

It was because of hearing Huai poems that I was about to tremble with fear.

Although Huanlongdi is called a flute, it is not as small and exquisite as its name sounds.

On the contrary, it was as high as four or five stories high, buried deep in the bottom of the college, almost connected to the ivory tower. In essence, it is a'miraculous imprint' composed entirely of secret instruments and countless expensive instruments.

It is said that as long as it is played, combined with the miraculous imprint of the ‘Mourner’ and a large number of source quality sacrifices, a dragon blood army can be summoned from the abyss at any time to serve the user.

These creatures that inherit the dragon blood of the abyss are basically the terrifying powers of the crown wearer ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ on weekdays, they are basically alone in the hell, only this contract inherited from the ancients Only then can they be willing to gather together and bow their heads.

This kind of thing called a weapon of war has always been sealed in the deepest part of the academy. Although there are many rumors, few people can be sure that the jaw-dropping rumors are somewhat credible.

However, in addition to its ability as a weapon of war, the Dragon Flute itself is also one of the top six ‘Abyss Scopes’ in the entire territory today, second only to the Hubble Detector created by the Astronomical Society at the end of the border.

At the same time, he also possesses all the abyssal authority of the Ivory Tower, and can send his own signal at will to any large group that has had contact with the Ivory Tower and signed a contract.

To put it simply, in addition to the one-click summoning brother, it also has the world's largest **** telescope and top-of-the-line microphone function.

If it can use its search mode, Huai Shi can directly save a lot of time and find the abyss ethnicity that best matches its own stigma from the database of the ivory tower and massive contract books.

And then overcame the biggest difficulty from scratch.

At that time, as long as the other party is willing to respond, and after everyone has discussed the conditions, contract and treatment of recruitment, Huaishi will be able to cultivate his own abyssal group from today!

"An hour is a bit short."

Russell wrote an approval note on the spot and looked up and asked, "Is two hours enough?"

"Enough is enough!"

Huai Shi held the note and smiled from ear to ear, as if a little Nige who could only study black fungus planting techniques late at night in Equatorial Guinea had suddenly picked up a direct ferry ticket to Europe.

Seeing a bright future.