mythical visionary

Chapter 128 Friends
On April 4th, in the morning, Oribel Academy.

Ji Lang walked into the dormitory building with dark circles under his eyes, took the elevator to the fifth floor, turned his head and pushed open the door of dormitory 501, when a figure just passed by him.

He was obviously stunned for two seconds, and then asked belatedly: "Xia Mingwei, are you fucking back at last?"

"Take a break for a while."

"Is it true?" Ji Lang tilted his head, "I haven't seen you for two weeks. Recently, it was reported that the principal led the Sequencer team to wipe out two fourth-order myth carriers in Japan. I even suspect that you died in the crusade against Sea God. In the battle between Poseidon and Aphrodite."

"Not really."

"Then should you explain to me why you were taken away by Anluns that night after the principal received the text message you sent me?"

"You sent that text message. Even if you didn't read it when it was sent, you must have confirmed the content of the text message in the past two weeks."

"So you..." Ji Lang said hesitantly, "Who are you? Why do you know the whereabouts of Sea God and Beauty God? Could it be that you are actually the carrier of mythology?"

Xia Mingwei looked around, and asked blankly, "Is there a monitor or monitor around here?"

"Yes," Ji Lang said, "I turned it off when I came in. I thought it was done by those old men in the academy. They were afraid that I would hack into the system again and download pornographic videos from their computers."

"They're spying on me, not you."

"Huh?" Ji Lang squinted his dead fish eyes and stared at him, "What the hell is your origin?"

"I am the carrier of mythology," Xia Mingwei said calmly, "I want to save someone, and she is also the carrier of mythology. Now she is underground in the academy."

"Are you making me laugh?" Ji Lang was stunned for a moment, thinking that the words of this buddy in front of him fully demonstrated what is meant by brevity.

"My myth sequence is damaged, so now with my own strength, I can't save him. I need your help."

"How can I help you alone?"

"So I will find others, but you are indispensable. Without you, my plan is doomed to fail from the beginning."

"Then what if I say I won't do it? You won't kill someone to silence you."

"Even without you, I will do it, and I will most likely die at that time."

"Are you fucking crazy?" Ji Lang was stunned, "No, how do you prove that what you said is true? And if I don't help you, are you really going to die?" Although we didn't get along for a long time, But Ji Lang somewhat understood the person standing in front of him. Xia Mingwei would really do such a thing, and his tone didn't sound like a joke.

"Remember when I asked you to delete the video of the Shinkansen in Japan?"

"I remember. At that time, it seemed that we were going to watch the game, and you won the bet with me."

"You can restore the video. The person I want to save appeared in that video. I am also in that video."

"That's fucking nonsense, then I'll take a look later." Ji Lang said cursingly, "Since you said those old men in the academy were watching you, then I just blacked out all the monitors and monitors they set up. Will they come to the door?"

"It doesn't matter," Xia Mingwei put on his coat, "Take a look slowly, I'll go to the celebration first, and come back later to talk." After speaking, he walked out of the dormitory building slowly.

Ji Lang watched his back leave, scratched his head and looked at the phone, couldn't help sighing: "This is too magical, fuck it."

Today is the academy's annual celebration, and the students are specially allowed to use sequence abilities to enhance the atmosphere of the celebration. Of course, the three major organizations in the academy are the first to bear the brunt - the student union, the blue sky group, and the geek backyard.In the prosperous venue that seemed to be piled up of roses and white oak, the student union organized a group of female students who were gunmen. They wore youthful uniforms and fired into the air with sweet smiles. Fireworks bloomed from the muzzles, like The lion dancer Jiang Zixiao, the head of the Qingkong Group, released a fiery red phantom in the shape of a lion, making it hunt and dance in the air. The wonderful colors are like bright and magnificent fireworks; The philosopher Pasha Hogan in the backyard didn't seem to be too interested in the celebration, so he adjusted the single-sided lens and created the "Sisyphus' Rock" rolling back and forth in the academy, and the rumbling sound resounded throughout the school. In the ears, many students were so scared that their faces turned pale, and they all denounced the weird guy as worthy of being a weird guy.

At the end, Pope Giovanni of the Student Union raised a bunch of giant clocks towards the sky, which sounded crisp and melodious like Big Ben at noon, symbolizing the official start of the celebration.

These scenes made people dazzled. Xia Mingwei walked silently among the chaotic crowd, as if he was not in a world with the people around him.Even though he usually shines brightly, not many people noticed his figure passing by in this scene, except for the few students who belonged to Class A.

"Oh, I'll go, isn't that Xia Mingwei?" Li Xiaolong's hand was on Yu Gongqing's shoulder, and when he caught a glimpse of Xia Mingwei from the corner of his eye, his expression changed immediately, and he pushed Yu Gongqing's head with his arm.

"Can you put your hands off my shoulders before you talk?" Yu Gongqing frowned, turning his head to look at Xia Mingwei while talking.

Xia Mingwei also saw them, so he approached slowly: "Have you seen Dong Ling?"

"Sister Dongling, it should be over there, right?" Li Xiaolong pointed to a corner of the ceremony venue, where Dongling was standing with his back against a pillar, drawing quietly with his head bowed.

Xia Mingwei stared at Dong Ling for two seconds, "And An Lance, have you seen this man?"

"Alans?" Li Xiaolong was taken aback, "Oh, you said that British guy in the senior year, I haven't seen him much recently."

"Thank you." After finishing speaking, Xia Mingwei walked over the turbulent crowd to Dong Ling, taking a deep breath of bored air.If there is anyone who can help him in this desperate situation and play a decisive role...then only Rainbow God.

Li Xiaolong looked at his back: "I just said that our dreamer has a crush on sister Dong Ling, and it was the same at the last dance, didn't you see it?"

"Don't call me sister Dongling all the time, no one has paid any attention to you." Yu Gongqing sighed.

"You hurt my self-esteem a bit by saying that. She didn't talk to other men, okay?" Li Xiaolong shrugged, "In my impression, she can only take the initiative with Xia Mingwei."

As Xia Mingwei approached, Dong Ling seemed to feel it. He raised his eyes from the drawing book, and looked at him with icy blue eyes, without saying a word.

Xia Mingwei casually picked up two glasses filled with red wine from the waiter's plate, handed one to her, and brought the other to his lips, "Do me a favor."

Dong Ling took the glass of wine, didn't speak, just stared at him quietly.After a while she finally spoke, her voice was as soft as a snowflake drifting across the cold sky.

"She... what is yours?"

Xia Mingwei lowered his eyes and took a sip of his drink: "Everything."

After a moment of silence, Dong Ling said, "I'll help you." Then, she returned the glass of wine to Xia Mingwei, and walked away holding the drawing board.

"Thank you, I will contact you in another way." Xia Mingwei watched her go away from the corner of his eye.He knew that the people in the executive bureau were still paying attention to him, so it was impossible to be too flamboyant on this occasion, so as not to implicate her, after all, she was... Rainbow God.

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