Mysterious as the wind, always with me.
Chapter 34
Chapter 34
Mark has a lining, so naturally he has to give the academy face.
He was interviewed by reporters all the way, and he appeared to be gentle and elegant, and his conversation was decent.
What "thanks to the mentor for his wise guidance" and what "knowledge gave me courage" is simply easy for a young man who has experienced red education.
You know, the more serious the incident, the more a hero is needed to divert the public's attention.
The graduation trial sponsored by Mistry School this time was actually a failure of duty, because the principal and deans lost control over the trial site.
Consequence-only theory is successful.
The inner world of the school is not limited to the Mystery Academy area, and other areas are also affected, but the main reason is that the San value drops quickly, and the others are not very fatal.
A large number of 'trash' who have not survived the attack of evil energy have been brushed down.The A-level [evil] that caused the danger in the other world to increase sharply was eliminated.Also picked out the real elite for several schools.
In addition, the death rate in battle is extremely stuck, and if you don't cross the line, you don't cross the line.
Therefore, in the official mouth, this has become the most successful trial in the past 20 years.
This has to be said to be an irony.
Mark became a big hit in the school.
Dean Margaret strongly suggested that he stay in school, because with a little training, he would be able to advance to another level in a few years and become a Sequence 6 [Mystic Scholar].This strength is enough to be a professor, what is lacking is nothing more than qualifications.
Other professors, even other colleges and schools extended olive branches to Mark, hoping to recruit this promising young man.
Among the solicitors were also the humble Wright Empire managers [abnormal] department, but unfortunately they were squeezed out of the circle at the first time, and they were not even qualified to hand over the cards.
Mark took the business cards of everyone politely and said, "I have just gone through a harsh trial, and now I am physically and mentally exhausted. Please allow me to go home and rest for a while, and I will carefully consider your suggestions in the future."
An answer that is neither humble nor overbearing but not nutritious is the best perfunctory.
Although the representatives of the various companies who gathered around were a little disappointed, that was all they could do for the time being.
Mark dispatched waves of big shots, as well as school girls who came here admiringly.
For no reason, he was going to run away with a bucket.
Because he just took the time to do a divination for his future in San Layton.
The dice gave him a [1].
Mark understood, and exchanged with the dean for a close-fitting soft armor woven with [ash spider silk] for [-] Wrights.
This thing can barely be regarded as an E-grade extraordinary item, which can provide the wearer with protection equivalent to that of ordinary iron armor, but the price is that it is prone to dry mouth and needs to drink water frequently.
Generally speaking, it is difficult to buy extraordinary items with money, and extraordinary items of B level or above are even more priceless.He's a relation.
"To be honest, you are the best student I have ever taught. No matter what decision you make, I will support you. Can you reveal your thoughts?" Dean Margaret asked him privately.
Mark looked at the sunset outside the window, felt the dusk of the empire, turned his head, and left a heart-shattering sentence for his cheap mentor:
"The world is so big, I want to see it, walk on the song, and accompany poetry, and see how far away it is!"
When his poetic words passed through the mouth of the dean and spread to the whole college and even the whole school, Mark became a legend among the alumni invisibly...
When Mark bid farewell to a group of college leaders and went home, he didn't know that a major event happened at the same time.
Le Mans Manor, where someone's nightmare began.
A group of mysterious people in black robes were cruising back and forth.
A man in black walked up to an old man in black who was staring into the distance, and knelt down on one knee: "My lord, there is no trace left!"
The old man didn't look back, and asked another man in black robe beside him, "What about the town?"
The man shook his head: "All the possible witnesses in the nearby towns were taken away by the Guangming Church. It wasn't an arrest, it was a relocation of the whole family."
The old man murmured: "The regional bishop has no such right. Obviously, it was written by a certain cardinal. Damn, those magic sticks selling light bulbs can even find out such a secret divine descent ceremony like ours?"
The expressions of the two black-robed men tensed, and they said at the same time: "Impossible."
At this moment, another man in black hurried over: "Report! The spies of the Reincarnation Sect were found. Those mane dogs came here after smelling the smell."
The old man sternly said, "Withdraw! [Death Breaker] You can find it slowly when you turn around. We can't leave an opening for those bastards who desecrate the corpse."
Not long after, on the outskirts of Le Mans Manor, the two sides had a short and fierce battle.
Because the black-robed man had already prepared, it was the Reincarnation Sect who planted two teams of Transcendents.
This matter, of course, was turned into a report and placed on the desk of a high-ranking member of the Light God Sect.
The sacred incense wafted in the room, with a faint fragrance, and a little sniff would refresh one's mind.
Bishop Albert humbly handed over another report, on which it was impressively written, "Mark Destiny broke the century-old graduation test record of Mistry University, completed it with an S grade, and obtained an A grade mystery【 Evil] transformed extraordinary items as prizes. '
"Understood." A faint voice came from behind the rocking chair made of oak.
"Teacher, his surname is Destiny after all."
"My heir is also named Destiny."
Albert stopped talking. The teacher's family affairs are not something he can talk about.
I had no choice but to make my second son as the successor, but I didn't expect the grandson born to the eldest son to be so outstanding now. Perhaps, this is the so-called trouble of happiness.
Albert felt in his heart: If the teacher doesn't give the resource mark, it doesn't mean that he doesn't protect this grandson.To do this, the teacher is actually quite contradictory.
No one in the entire city of St. Layton knew that the proud man in their eyes had already run away with a bucket.
After passing the graduation test, you can get a graduation certificate. The so-called senior year in the Mystery Academy is actually to find a way for students.Students who pass the trial do not need a graduation defense.
With a certificate of occultism recognized across the continent in his pocket, Mark didn't even return to the dormitory. Instead, he entrusted a junior to send a letter to the landlady's wife, saying that he had run away and that he didn't want his belongings or deposit, so the matter was settled.
At the ticket gate of the train station in San Layton, a ticket inspector is looking boredly at the empty gate.
This is a special ticket gate for nobles and church members.
In fact, after a round of reception, there was no next group of guests for a long time.
VIP guests often make reservations in advance, and there is basically no possibility of temporary entry.
Just as he was in a daze, he suddenly heard a low sound from the entrance gate next to him.
When he was suspicious, he looked around, but he didn't see anyone.
"This is... the hell?"
It was Mark who just passed by the ticket inspector.
Using Miss Byson's ability, he slipped past like an invisible person.
To be honest, as a good young man, he didn't want to do fare evasion.But he was fleeing, and there was no reason to leave any extraordinary clues, such as an extra fifty Lite dollar bill in the ballot box.
Bypassing the conductor, he slipped into an empty sleeper compartment in the train, and jumped lightly to the top berth.
He chose to take the train overnight, and his destination was San Casao City, the third largest city in the Wright Empire.
The trains of the Wright Empire belonged to the earlier internal combustion engines on the earth, and they had just gotten rid of the category of steam engine trains.Not only is the speed slow, but the comfort is also quite poor.Even in the so-called VIP rooms, due to the lack of soundproof glass, the continuous clanging sound is still very loud.Occasionally when the train turns a corner, you can still smell the unpleasant smell coming from the chimney of the locomotive.
Keren's resilience is amazing.
In such an uncomfortable environment, it seemed that the bang sound was used as hypnosis. Mark put the music box on the bedside and fell asleep in a daze.For some reason, a pillow appeared out of thin air, raised Mark's hand, and let him hug the pillow...
Mark also didn't know that a group of night watchmen had come to his apartment.
"What about people?"
"Let's go! The landlord said that in the afternoon he sent a junior to inform the landlord that the things in the apartment and the rent deposit are all gone."
"What does he mean? Realizing that he is in danger? Why don't you turn to the Temple of the Night?"
On the one hand, the night watchman didn't want to take on such a task that was almost private; on the other hand, the grandson of this great man was really in trouble again.
Even if it wasn't Mark's fault, Le Mans Manor was searched, and the Sect of Reincarnation and another mysterious figure fought over this matter, it is still necessary to find Mark to inquire.
Who would have thought that Mark ran away like a prophet?
Suddenly, a night watchman staggered back a few steps with his footing unsteady.
He was shocked to see that the ground in front of him was shaking like waves, and everything in his field of vision was further elevated.
He found himself seeing a khaki chin with a shaggy beard.
He realized immediately that it was a huge face—a human face!
If scaled, he, a normal human being, stood helplessly in front of the jaws of a giant at least 20 meters tall.
How can this be?
This ratio is not right, this is the second floor...
Before he could react, the huge mouth made a chewing motion.
"Chuck save me, ah—"
The night watchman's eyes were red, and the huge beast actually swallowed his best buddy.
"No—" He immediately took out a short-barreled shotgun, pulled the trigger, and golden blessing bullets burst out.
However, the bright bullet, which was enough to blast the low-level [Xieyi] into ashes with a single shot, hit the monster's chin, causing only wisps of smoke to rise.
He could only watch helplessly as his brother was buried in the mouth of the monster.
However, the monster was still dissatisfied and muttered in a strong nasal voice: "The smell is wrong! I came here because I smelled a very fragrant and mellow soul."
At this moment, a figure like a lightning bolt crashed down.
As the sickle blade shaped like a death scythe slashed down, the huge monster's face was chopped off in a quarter circle from the corner of the right mouth to the temple.
"Ahhh-"
The monster let out an earth-shattering scream, and the landlady who was sleeping downstairs was frightened and fell out of bed.
At some point, the night watchman who had just been swallowed by the monster was thrown out like a bag of trash.His legs were bloody and bloody, but at least he was alive.
A black long-sleeved leather jacket, a denim felt hat, and a face covering... This familiar look came into view, and several night watchmen around him breathed a sigh of relief.
The punisher is coming!
The punisher punished the monster in two or three strokes.
After the four weeks calmed down again, the punisher revealed a contemplative look: "First caused A-level anomalies, then [jealousy], then caught up with S-level trials, and now [gluttony]? This young master is so capable of causing trouble !?"
(End of this chapter)
Mark has a lining, so naturally he has to give the academy face.
He was interviewed by reporters all the way, and he appeared to be gentle and elegant, and his conversation was decent.
What "thanks to the mentor for his wise guidance" and what "knowledge gave me courage" is simply easy for a young man who has experienced red education.
You know, the more serious the incident, the more a hero is needed to divert the public's attention.
The graduation trial sponsored by Mistry School this time was actually a failure of duty, because the principal and deans lost control over the trial site.
Consequence-only theory is successful.
The inner world of the school is not limited to the Mystery Academy area, and other areas are also affected, but the main reason is that the San value drops quickly, and the others are not very fatal.
A large number of 'trash' who have not survived the attack of evil energy have been brushed down.The A-level [evil] that caused the danger in the other world to increase sharply was eliminated.Also picked out the real elite for several schools.
In addition, the death rate in battle is extremely stuck, and if you don't cross the line, you don't cross the line.
Therefore, in the official mouth, this has become the most successful trial in the past 20 years.
This has to be said to be an irony.
Mark became a big hit in the school.
Dean Margaret strongly suggested that he stay in school, because with a little training, he would be able to advance to another level in a few years and become a Sequence 6 [Mystic Scholar].This strength is enough to be a professor, what is lacking is nothing more than qualifications.
Other professors, even other colleges and schools extended olive branches to Mark, hoping to recruit this promising young man.
Among the solicitors were also the humble Wright Empire managers [abnormal] department, but unfortunately they were squeezed out of the circle at the first time, and they were not even qualified to hand over the cards.
Mark took the business cards of everyone politely and said, "I have just gone through a harsh trial, and now I am physically and mentally exhausted. Please allow me to go home and rest for a while, and I will carefully consider your suggestions in the future."
An answer that is neither humble nor overbearing but not nutritious is the best perfunctory.
Although the representatives of the various companies who gathered around were a little disappointed, that was all they could do for the time being.
Mark dispatched waves of big shots, as well as school girls who came here admiringly.
For no reason, he was going to run away with a bucket.
Because he just took the time to do a divination for his future in San Layton.
The dice gave him a [1].
Mark understood, and exchanged with the dean for a close-fitting soft armor woven with [ash spider silk] for [-] Wrights.
This thing can barely be regarded as an E-grade extraordinary item, which can provide the wearer with protection equivalent to that of ordinary iron armor, but the price is that it is prone to dry mouth and needs to drink water frequently.
Generally speaking, it is difficult to buy extraordinary items with money, and extraordinary items of B level or above are even more priceless.He's a relation.
"To be honest, you are the best student I have ever taught. No matter what decision you make, I will support you. Can you reveal your thoughts?" Dean Margaret asked him privately.
Mark looked at the sunset outside the window, felt the dusk of the empire, turned his head, and left a heart-shattering sentence for his cheap mentor:
"The world is so big, I want to see it, walk on the song, and accompany poetry, and see how far away it is!"
When his poetic words passed through the mouth of the dean and spread to the whole college and even the whole school, Mark became a legend among the alumni invisibly...
When Mark bid farewell to a group of college leaders and went home, he didn't know that a major event happened at the same time.
Le Mans Manor, where someone's nightmare began.
A group of mysterious people in black robes were cruising back and forth.
A man in black walked up to an old man in black who was staring into the distance, and knelt down on one knee: "My lord, there is no trace left!"
The old man didn't look back, and asked another man in black robe beside him, "What about the town?"
The man shook his head: "All the possible witnesses in the nearby towns were taken away by the Guangming Church. It wasn't an arrest, it was a relocation of the whole family."
The old man murmured: "The regional bishop has no such right. Obviously, it was written by a certain cardinal. Damn, those magic sticks selling light bulbs can even find out such a secret divine descent ceremony like ours?"
The expressions of the two black-robed men tensed, and they said at the same time: "Impossible."
At this moment, another man in black hurried over: "Report! The spies of the Reincarnation Sect were found. Those mane dogs came here after smelling the smell."
The old man sternly said, "Withdraw! [Death Breaker] You can find it slowly when you turn around. We can't leave an opening for those bastards who desecrate the corpse."
Not long after, on the outskirts of Le Mans Manor, the two sides had a short and fierce battle.
Because the black-robed man had already prepared, it was the Reincarnation Sect who planted two teams of Transcendents.
This matter, of course, was turned into a report and placed on the desk of a high-ranking member of the Light God Sect.
The sacred incense wafted in the room, with a faint fragrance, and a little sniff would refresh one's mind.
Bishop Albert humbly handed over another report, on which it was impressively written, "Mark Destiny broke the century-old graduation test record of Mistry University, completed it with an S grade, and obtained an A grade mystery【 Evil] transformed extraordinary items as prizes. '
"Understood." A faint voice came from behind the rocking chair made of oak.
"Teacher, his surname is Destiny after all."
"My heir is also named Destiny."
Albert stopped talking. The teacher's family affairs are not something he can talk about.
I had no choice but to make my second son as the successor, but I didn't expect the grandson born to the eldest son to be so outstanding now. Perhaps, this is the so-called trouble of happiness.
Albert felt in his heart: If the teacher doesn't give the resource mark, it doesn't mean that he doesn't protect this grandson.To do this, the teacher is actually quite contradictory.
No one in the entire city of St. Layton knew that the proud man in their eyes had already run away with a bucket.
After passing the graduation test, you can get a graduation certificate. The so-called senior year in the Mystery Academy is actually to find a way for students.Students who pass the trial do not need a graduation defense.
With a certificate of occultism recognized across the continent in his pocket, Mark didn't even return to the dormitory. Instead, he entrusted a junior to send a letter to the landlady's wife, saying that he had run away and that he didn't want his belongings or deposit, so the matter was settled.
At the ticket gate of the train station in San Layton, a ticket inspector is looking boredly at the empty gate.
This is a special ticket gate for nobles and church members.
In fact, after a round of reception, there was no next group of guests for a long time.
VIP guests often make reservations in advance, and there is basically no possibility of temporary entry.
Just as he was in a daze, he suddenly heard a low sound from the entrance gate next to him.
When he was suspicious, he looked around, but he didn't see anyone.
"This is... the hell?"
It was Mark who just passed by the ticket inspector.
Using Miss Byson's ability, he slipped past like an invisible person.
To be honest, as a good young man, he didn't want to do fare evasion.But he was fleeing, and there was no reason to leave any extraordinary clues, such as an extra fifty Lite dollar bill in the ballot box.
Bypassing the conductor, he slipped into an empty sleeper compartment in the train, and jumped lightly to the top berth.
He chose to take the train overnight, and his destination was San Casao City, the third largest city in the Wright Empire.
The trains of the Wright Empire belonged to the earlier internal combustion engines on the earth, and they had just gotten rid of the category of steam engine trains.Not only is the speed slow, but the comfort is also quite poor.Even in the so-called VIP rooms, due to the lack of soundproof glass, the continuous clanging sound is still very loud.Occasionally when the train turns a corner, you can still smell the unpleasant smell coming from the chimney of the locomotive.
Keren's resilience is amazing.
In such an uncomfortable environment, it seemed that the bang sound was used as hypnosis. Mark put the music box on the bedside and fell asleep in a daze.For some reason, a pillow appeared out of thin air, raised Mark's hand, and let him hug the pillow...
Mark also didn't know that a group of night watchmen had come to his apartment.
"What about people?"
"Let's go! The landlord said that in the afternoon he sent a junior to inform the landlord that the things in the apartment and the rent deposit are all gone."
"What does he mean? Realizing that he is in danger? Why don't you turn to the Temple of the Night?"
On the one hand, the night watchman didn't want to take on such a task that was almost private; on the other hand, the grandson of this great man was really in trouble again.
Even if it wasn't Mark's fault, Le Mans Manor was searched, and the Sect of Reincarnation and another mysterious figure fought over this matter, it is still necessary to find Mark to inquire.
Who would have thought that Mark ran away like a prophet?
Suddenly, a night watchman staggered back a few steps with his footing unsteady.
He was shocked to see that the ground in front of him was shaking like waves, and everything in his field of vision was further elevated.
He found himself seeing a khaki chin with a shaggy beard.
He realized immediately that it was a huge face—a human face!
If scaled, he, a normal human being, stood helplessly in front of the jaws of a giant at least 20 meters tall.
How can this be?
This ratio is not right, this is the second floor...
Before he could react, the huge mouth made a chewing motion.
"Chuck save me, ah—"
The night watchman's eyes were red, and the huge beast actually swallowed his best buddy.
"No—" He immediately took out a short-barreled shotgun, pulled the trigger, and golden blessing bullets burst out.
However, the bright bullet, which was enough to blast the low-level [Xieyi] into ashes with a single shot, hit the monster's chin, causing only wisps of smoke to rise.
He could only watch helplessly as his brother was buried in the mouth of the monster.
However, the monster was still dissatisfied and muttered in a strong nasal voice: "The smell is wrong! I came here because I smelled a very fragrant and mellow soul."
At this moment, a figure like a lightning bolt crashed down.
As the sickle blade shaped like a death scythe slashed down, the huge monster's face was chopped off in a quarter circle from the corner of the right mouth to the temple.
"Ahhh-"
The monster let out an earth-shattering scream, and the landlady who was sleeping downstairs was frightened and fell out of bed.
At some point, the night watchman who had just been swallowed by the monster was thrown out like a bag of trash.His legs were bloody and bloody, but at least he was alive.
A black long-sleeved leather jacket, a denim felt hat, and a face covering... This familiar look came into view, and several night watchmen around him breathed a sigh of relief.
The punisher is coming!
The punisher punished the monster in two or three strokes.
After the four weeks calmed down again, the punisher revealed a contemplative look: "First caused A-level anomalies, then [jealousy], then caught up with S-level trials, and now [gluttony]? This young master is so capable of causing trouble !?"
(End of this chapter)
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