mythical visionary

Chapter 52 Cruise Ships, Missions, Grouping
On December 12th, at 24:2 pm Tokyo time, the restaurant on the second floor of the church.

Inside the magnificently decorated restaurant, only three figures could be seen sitting around a snow-white round table. It was the leader who invited Xia Mingwei and Qing Zhulin to have afternoon tea together, and said that they had important matters to discuss.

"The time has been set, it will be tomorrow..." The leader paused, and said hoarsely, "Well, it happens to be Christmas, and that rich man really knows how to choose the time."

"What are you referring to?" Xia Mingwei was puzzled.

"So you forgot?" Qing Zhulin took a sip of tea and turned the pages of the book, "I told you before, just a week ago."

Xia Mingwei pretended to think for two seconds, and then asked, "Are we going to play the role of the leader's children and attend the maiden voyage ceremony of a cruise ship?"

"Yes." The leader nodded, and replied instead of Qing Zhulin: "The rich man invited us, and before the church was built, he gave a large donation to our church, so in terms of this favor, I I have to accept it." He paused, and sneered, "He is showing off his network power to the upper class in the financial world, and being able to invite the bishop of the church is not an easy matter..."

"It's good for managing his image, otherwise he wouldn't be too free to invite us." Qing Zhulin looked at the book, she had already finished reading "The Outsider" before, and now she was reading "The Fall" by Camus.

Xia Mingwei raised his eyebrows, and asked slowly: "Then, Hierarch, do I need to pay attention to anything? I don't really understand these rules of interpersonal communication."

"As long as you don't suddenly bark in public," Qing Zhulin teased lightly, "or take out a golden cudgel from your ear and shake it around, otherwise," she pressed her chin and glanced at Xia Mingwei, "well, I think Nothing to notice."

Xia Mingwei looked back angrily, and met her gaze: "I'm serious, after all, this is the first time to attend such a high-class party."

"Be a gentleman, just dress decently." The leader smiled, "I'll let Rin take you to pick out two suits, as for me... just wear a Roman collar on the boat, and this is also the case of the rich man. the meaning of."

Xia Mingwei nodded: "Then what time will we board the ship tomorrow? Also, what exactly do we need to do on the cruise ship?"

"It will be at noon tomorrow." The leader said, "We just need to board the cruise ship, stay on it for three hours, take a symbolic tour of the cruise ship, take part in the maiden voyage by the way, and have a meal in the restaurant of the cruise ship." Ton is enough."

"It doesn't sound that complicated, so I can rest assured." Xia Mingwei breathed a sigh of relief.

"I hope the food they prepare is rich enough." Qing Zhulin said lightly.

"It's scary how picky you are about food."

"Of course, I chose the chef hired by the church myself." Qing Zhulin reminded, "So, there are still a few hours before your Black Wukong sequence will be advanced, don't you want to prepare it in advance?"

"It's time to prepare, you will see the 'mythical will' for the first time during the advanced process." The leader also said.

"Okay," Xia Mingwei hesitated for half a second, "Then, leader, I will stay alone first, and you will call me when I advance to the second level tomorrow morning."

"Cough, cough cough..." The leader coughed twice, and said slowly: "You can go to the basement, there is a lot of space there, and you can use it as you like. If there is any problem in the future, you can send me a message That is, I will let Rin rush over as soon as possible."

"Then I'll stay in the basement first." After Xia Mingwei finished speaking, he had already stood up. He was about to leave the restaurant when Qing Zhulin called him, "Robert."

"what happened?"

"Don't be eaten by that monkey." Qing Zhulin didn't look back.

Xia Mingwei was stunned for a moment, and said calmly: "I know, it shouldn't be out of control just after entering the second level. That's kind of funny."

At the same time, at six o'clock in the morning London time, Olibear Academy.

Xia Mingwei stared at the projected screen on the blackboard. There were four school missions in total, and the second mission concerned him the most—going to Tokyo, Japan, boarding a cruise ship with a forged invitation letter, arresting two First-order people who engage in illegal activities, their occupational sequences are "clown" and "pirate".

"Professor," he asked, "It seems that the second mission is more difficult than the other missions, after all, two sequencers need to be arrested."

"Don't worry," Fast said disdainfully, "What ability can two first-order sequencers have, at most, they are a little better than ordinary people."

Li Xiaolong put his arms behind his head and asked leisurely: "Then professor, how did we divide into groups?"

"The class is divided into two groups, and then the school will find another student from the senior grade to match with you. A total of three students will add up to perform a task." Fast said.

"I see," Uriel nodded lightly, "It sounds a lot more reassuring to have a senior leader lead the team."

"If it weren't for the rigid rules of the academy, I would let you go out to perform tasks alone." Fast said coldly, "After all, such a trivial matter, if you don't have senior students leading the team, you can't complete it. You should pack up early and get out of Class A."

Xia Mingwei shrugged his shoulders, thinking that this professor is really outspoken, isn't it afraid that students like them who don't have practical experience will fall in the first mission?
"There are eight people in the classroom," the brown-haired and blue-eyed Alita said, hugging her shoulders. "Two people are in groups, and four tasks are assigned to four groups of people to complete. Does the professor mean that?"

"That's what it means." Fast said, picking up an unlit cigarette, slowly getting addicted to it.

Alita frowned and looked around, as if there was no teammate she could see.At this time, her twin sister Alice leaned closer to her ear and whispered, "Sister... I really hope we can be in a group."

"I want to too, but I have to see how the professor arranges it." Alita said softly.

Fast looked down at his watch, "It's up to you to decide who you want to form a team with. I don't have time to help you arrange them. So divide them into groups within 2 minutes. Don't make me say it a second time."

"Then I'll fight with this samurai." Li Xiaolong immediately bent his thumb and pointed it at Amamiya Kiyoshi next to him.

"Whatever you want." Yu Gongqing hugged his elbows, with a Taidao lying in his arms.

"Then I'll be in the same group as Miss Dong Ling..." Uriel looked at the silent white-haired girl in the corner of the classroom, "A pianist and a painter are quite a match."

Dong Ling raised her eyes from the drawing book and said softly, "Okay."

"Then me and my sister, I hope you have no objections." Alita said without doubt.

"Hey..." Alice smiled lowly.

The remaining six people have been divided into groups, and there are only two people left in the classroom, as if they were isolated.The corner of Ji Lang's mouth twitched slightly, and he looked away from the phone, looking at Xia Mingwei from the corner of his eye: "No way, buddy..."

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