Fairyland, Big Problem

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In the single room of the hot pot restaurant, the little secretary unceremoniously finished ordering the dishes.

"Waiter, please hurry up."

"OK."

Wen Jiu helplessly looked at the little secretary sitting across from him, those two hands rubbing excitedly, like flies that fell on the balcony.

Hot pot is a good thing. Today, Wen Jiu was busy at Changle University for a long time. Not to mention meals, he didn't drink a few sips of water, so he was really hungry.

"Wenjiu, Wenjiu."

"what?"

"Why are you in Changle University?" The little secretary turned on the phone, and the time and date were displayed on the screen. "On working days, shouldn't you be taking classes at the Institute of Strategy?"

It seems that neither the Strategy Academy nor Mu Chenzhou have disclosed the suspension notice.

"I was suspended from the Institute of Strategy."

"what?"

The little secretary's eyes stared like duck eggs. It was really hard for her to understand what the students of the Strategy Academy could do to the point of being suspended.

It is not that the quality of the students of the Institute of Strategy is very high, but the teaching management mode is different from other institutions.

For example, the courses of the Institute of Strategy are not named at all, and students can freely choose when to go out to explore and execute after obtaining tasks.

It’s normal to fail a class at the end of the semester, and there’s an accident during the assignment, etc…

After thinking about all the possibilities, the little secretary still didn't understand why Wen Jiu was given suspension.

"It's quite technically difficult."

"Can this be called technical difficulty..."

Most of the dishes that go with hot pot belong to raw food, and the kitchen has already prepared simple, simple cuts and quickly served on the table.

Stomach grumbling in protest, Wen Jiu hurriedly put the big meat into the pot, and ordered hand-rolled noodles, which he hadn't brought yet.

slap~

The little secretary across the table couldn't wait to pry up the soda can, and withdrew abruptly to avoid the green onion attack.

"Why are you threatening me with green onions again?"

"Eat some food first, and don't drink on an empty stomach, lest you get drunk again and again."

"I'm a good drinker, you know?"

With his mouth stubborn, the little secretary still resisted the temptation and put the cans aside first.

"Wen Jiu, Wen Jiu, why did you stop school?"

"This is a secret, Mu Chenzhou didn't tell it to the house, how could you inquire about it?"

"We have a much stronger relationship than him!"

"Who is really related to you?"

Pour the noodles that the waiter just brought into the pot. It's okay to tell the little secretary that Wen Jiu was suspended from school. There are many strong winds and waves that people have seen.

"Actually, the end of the 'Wizard of the Last Dao' disaster... like this... the red wedding dress..."

To roughly describe the situation at the time, Wen Jiu cut the head and tail, omitting the special intersection between himself and the red wedding dress, and did not describe the red line on the little finger.

The psychedelic process made the little secretary froze.

She hadn't heard of the name of the red wedding dress, but when she heard the number 0006 of the Xie Sha Wanted List, she should have known how fierce the guy around Wen Jiu was at that time.

"Then the Institute of Strategy suspects that I have betrayed humanity."

"Impossible, talk nonsense."

"Hahaha... They are worried that I will be inadvertently infiltrated by evil things and secretly controlled, so they need a period of observation and regular inspections."

"exactly."

Reaching a fairly reasonable conclusion, the little secretary picked up the fish ball and put it in his mouth, his face twitching as he was burned.

"Huhuha, huh, huh—, woo."

After several tossing, the topic returned to the events of the day.

"Does Wen Jiu really have no clue about the red wedding dress?"

"No, I only heard about the red wedding dress from my friends. Why did something like a spell derivative or a clone suddenly pop up that day, it is still unknown."

"Well…"

"Yes, in fact, Kong has the outline of a woman in red, and no one can confirm whether it can correspond to No. 0006 Xie Sha."

swoosh…

While nodding, the little secretary completely pulled away the pull tab that had been opened halfway before, and was about to pour wine into the glass when he suddenly turned sideways to avoid the green onion attack.

"Why interrupt me again?!"

"Ask you something."

"Can't you ask while drinking?"

"Definitely not."

Recalling the past two times when I saw the young secretary drinking, I was basically drunk after a few drinks, and after a drink, I started with a big tongue, and I couldn't communicate serious things.

"I want to ask about the 'Wizard of the Last Dao'."

Before leaving the Strategy Institute, Wen Jiu went to Mu Shenzhou to find out the ins and outs of the 'Wizard of the Last Dao', and he did not hide the historical information.

These intelligence networks cannot be found.

For example, if the Xie Sha Wanted List is released at will, the Xie Sha can easily obtain it, and there may be a situation where a trap is set in the opposite direction to lure the Dark Slayers to take the bait.

The information of the evil **** cannot be easily disclosed, so as to avoid other evil beings from making up their minds.

Wen Jiu, who returned to Changle City, tried to use the Internet to search for evil spirits. The source of information was either the official explanation of the term " evil spirits", or it was bragging about Tieba.

The former has as little information as textbooks, and the latter is too credible.

When it comes to the "Wizard of the Last Dao", the little secretary temporarily dispelled the urgent desire to drink, that thing is too heavy for the Mu family and even the nearby cities.

"What do you want to ask?"

"The strength of 'The Last Dao Wuzu' is too exaggerated..."

When the forbidden land was turbulent and suppressed, Emperor Tianzhang was present, and he was majestic and powerful, bringing excitement and hope to everyone.

Wen Jiu was three or five hundred meters apart, and could not hear other people talking, but the voice of 'The Last Dao Wuzu' was not loud, but it spread very far.

It threatened that as long as the half-body seal was lifted, Emperor Tianzhang would not dare to approach him ten steps.

Tianzhang Wuhuang did not make a decision, and everyone quickly changed the topic to execute a higher-strength seal.

"Really? Is it that strong?"

The Evil God rank corresponds to the sun rank of the Dark Slayer. As a master of the middle and upper ranks of the sun rank, Emperor Tianzhang should be able to fight even if the strength of his body and soul is not comparable to that of an evil creature of the same rank.

"Well... Martial Emperor Tianzhang is actually not the most top-notch existence among the Dark Slayers."

The world needs heroes as role models, and the top-notch Dark Slayers such as Tianzhang Wuhuang have illustrious achievements and are suitable for being shaped into inspiring big characters.

In terms of sheer strength alone, of course, the retired seniors who cannot retreat in seclusion are stronger, such as the most senior senior in the Mu family.

Recluses don't have too many mundane things, and their aptitudes are excellent~www.readwn.com~ and practice time is more than Tianzhang Wuhuang who needs to perform social tasks.

Naturally stronger.

"Then... can they fight the 'Wizard of the Last Dao'?"

Looking back on the disaster in the forbidden area, the three seniors of the Mu family who had retreated from the mountains took action, just trying to maintain the seal and waiting for support.

Although he didn't want to admit it, the little secretary shook his head.

"It shouldn't be able to beat. I don't know what the old seniors can do against the 'Wizard of the Last Dao'. If there are only one or two old seniors alone, they will definitely lose."

"The Last Dao Wuzu" was an extremely talented cultivator in ancient times, who survived for thousands of years in the state of the evil god. In history, many sects were almost wiped out before they were injured. Finally, the Mu family completed the suppression.

"It is no longer the evil **** in the traditional sense."

"How to say?"

"I have occasionally heard the senior officials of the Mu family call it, Ancient Evil God..."