Chapter 63 Threaten Me?
In the next period of time, Chen Mo led people to complete the maintenance of more than [-] books brought back from O'Hara. Among them, the seriously damaged ones were written silently by Chen Mo himself, or inferred from the context as much as possible. out the missing part.

Although Long Diao sent ten people to Chen Mo's subordinates to help, this work took more than half a month before it was considered over.

In addition, I have to mention that because Da Xiong often needs to go outside to perform tasks, it is impossible to be by Chen Mo's side all the time, and Chen Mo is also quite embarrassed about taking Da Xiong's shoulder.

So Chen Mo made himself a wheelchair with his own efforts, and considering that he might sometimes use the "Serious Series·Stay in the Air" to rush on the road, this wheelchair is still foldable. When not in use, Chen Mo It can be folded into a backpack and carried on the back.

Of course, Chen Mo can't use this function for the time being, because Chen Mo hasn't used the "Serious Series·Stay in the Air" on this temporary base of the Revolutionary Army.

Ever since Chen Mo almost died on the island of O'Hara last time, he has cherished the energy in his body very much. When it is not necessary, Chen Mo will not use a lot of energy-consuming techniques casually.

Now, apart from extracting and purifying the sword intent in Chen Mo's body, every bit of energy in Chen Mo's body is used to strengthen the cells in the body and enhance his physical fitness.

Therefore, although Chen Mo's daily food intake is still exaggerated to be comparable to a giant, it finally let the dragon breathe a sigh of relief. If Chen Mo maintains the food intake when returning to the voyage every day, then the dragon really needs to carefully consider whether it is necessary I went off to collect food myself.

As for the plan of driving Chen Mo out because he ate too much, Long didn't even dare to think about it, even if anyone dared to touch his precious lump, Long would kill him!
However, although Long didn't mind, Chen Mo was still deeply troubled by his food intake. He had tried his best not to waste a little bit of energy, but the energy he consumed every day still required a lot of food to replenish.

In order to become stronger, Chen Mo can only say sorry, after all, it is impossible not to eat!
It is precisely because of this sense of guilt that Chen Mo is particularly concerned about educating orphans that Long said.

Before those orphans arrived on the deserted island, Chen Mo had already prepared all the courses they needed.

From Chen Mo's point of view, his only advantage is that he is better at reading, and the only way to repay the dragon is to teach others to read.

However, when Chen Mo saw this group of orphans in the classroom, Chen Mo was shocked!
Looking around, no one in the classroom was shorter than Chen Mo, and all of them were strong and tall.

"This is the orphan you mentioned?" Chen Mo asked Long beside him in disbelief. "I thought they were all six or seven-year-old children, I just gave them an enlightenment!"

"That's right, that's right, these are orphans I've adopted for many years, and this batch is all 16 years old, Chen Mo, just watch and teach me."

"Don't be modest, I'm 100% assured of your level of knowledge." Long patted Chen Mo's shoulder, with an expression that I liked you, which made Chen Mo extremely helpless.

"I'm only 8 years old. Is it really appropriate for you to ask me to teach people who are twice my age? I'm still a child!"

"It's quite appropriate. As the person who reads the most in our organization, if you don't come to teach, who will teach?" Long said naturally.

"Okay, I'll do my best!" Chen Mo felt helpless that he had joined such an organization with such a low average education level.

"Hey!" After Long smiled gently at Chen Mo, he personally pushed the wheelchair for Chen Mo to the classroom podium.

And the many teenagers who were extremely noisy in the classroom, when they saw the dragon appear, they fell silent for an instant, and then the noise that erupted almost knocked down the roof of the room.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

"Lord Long, I want to give birth to a monkey for you." The muscular strong man who was more than two meters tall shouted shyly.

"Please use me to your heart's content, I will be the sharp blade in your hand!" said the cold knife-backed boy who hid himself in a corner firmly.

……

Chen Mo looked at the scene in front of him in a cold sweat, and felt that he had not entered some classroom, but some idol's diehard fans.

As for the dragon's face, it maintained an inscrutable expression at this moment. Pressing down with both hands, all the voices disappeared without a trace, but the many eyes below were still staring at the dragon with incomparable admiration. .

"Ahem, comrades, it's hard work for you to come here!" Long said without a trace of fluctuation in his voice, with a majestic expression on his face.

"The person in front of me now is your teacher——Chen Mo. From now on, you all have to accept his education and training until he evaluates you as qualified."

Immediately, the people below looked at Chen Mo sitting in the wheelchair, their eyes were full of suspicion, but due to the majesty of the dragon, no one expressed any objection.

"Very good!" Long nodded slightly, then turned around to signal to Chen Mo, and left the classroom gracefully.

Chen Mo waited until Long left, and carefully sensed the breath of life of the people below.

After a while, Chen Mo commented involuntarily with disdain. "Weak, too weak!"

According to Chen Mo's perception, none of the people below had a breath of life comparable to an eight-year-old child like himself.

"It seems that Mr. Long is right when he said that they are orphans. It must be that they didn't have enough nutrition when they were young, and they didn't read enough books, so Bai grew up to be so big. In fact, they are very weak inside, and they are all dead muscles. " Chen Mo shook his head helplessly, thinking. "This organization seems to have a bumpy road ahead. These backbones of the future whom Mr. Long has hoped for, can't even match the breath of life of a child, let alone the navy and the world government."

"But it's okay, my health is almost fine, just study hard, and knowledge can change your destiny!" As a teacher, Chen Mo didn't have any thoughts of disliking them.

Chen Mo was secretly evaluating the quality of his group of students. When everyone below heard Chen Mo look at them with disdain, they also said weak and other words.

All of a sudden, the anger of the crowd surged up!

In their view, it is nonsense for such an eight-year-old child to teach their experienced battlefield elites.

Now, this kid actually dares to despise and mock them?
A few clever teenagers professionally ran to the window, and after checking that the dragon had indeed left, they nodded to a few particularly muscular warriors.

After the few warriors looked at each other, they pressed their knuckles with both hands, walked up to Chen Mo with a "crackling" sound, and said fiercely. "Little ghost, if you have something to teach, hurry up and let us pass, otherwise..."

"Humph!"

"Are you threatening me?" Chen Mo raised his head in surprise, looking up at the strong men with dead muscles all over his body, and asked, pointing at himself.

(End of this chapter)

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