Heroic Death System

Principal Gamow prepared a temporary preparation room for Shang, who originally wanted to arrange a house directly for him, but he refused. Because he promised to have a card repair, he would live with him. And he doesn't want to be too far away from the "protagonist" to avoid unpredictable accidents.

The reason why Shang Ke promised to be a guest lecturer was mainly to facilitate the method of publicly sealing the tree of the devil. Before that, he must have a certain status and reputation, so that his words can win the trust of others.

His memory is extraordinary, and combining with the knowledge the original master has learned, it should not be a problem to teach first-year students.

When you fall, you can still prepare lessons in the lounge. I saw him leaning against the window sill, his long hair hanging on his side, his legs slightly bent, posing in a comfortable position, and reading the textbook while drinking tea. The afternoon sun sprinkled on him, making him look like a laid-back lazy cat.

Fallen noticed that the speed of flipping a book was very fast, and it would turn a page almost every three seconds. Falling does not think that the other party is looking at it indiscriminately. The only possibility is that he can see all the lines.

Still seemingly aware, looking up at the door, immediately on a pair of **** red eyes. To be honest, I still think that the red eyes look a little scary, especially on a cold face.

"Sorry, I am bothered." Fallen into the lounge.

I can still look at him: "A fallen man looking for me?"

“The principal asked me to ask you what needs help in preparing for the lesson?” The fallen face did not change the color to find an excuse.

"No." Still candid. If this man is really the one he wants in his heart, then he really doesn't want to go too close to him, at least not until he can't be sure if he can survive.

Fallen to his side, staring at his eyes, asked: "Do you hate me?"

"As your hand defeated, do you think I should like you?" Still picking an eyebrow, his chin raised slightly.

The fallen vision swept his hydrated lips and said, "You may hate me before, but you may not really hate me now."

"Oh? Why do you see it?" It is still possible to make an ear-eark look.

"In your eyes, there is no disgust."

I can still frown, and suddenly I put my fingers up to raise my eyes and face the fierce light. I said, "That's it? It's enough to hate it."

The fallen face stared coldly at the still funny expression, without a word.

After finishing this action, you can still regret it! He has a lot of handcuffs, nothing to play in front of the fall? Say good glamorous noble?

"You continue to prepare lessons, I don't bother." After finishing this sentence, he fell out of the lounge, leaving a messy person in the lounge.

Falling out of the lounge, turning into a corridor, suddenly laughed.

"Cough." But for a moment, the fall restored the coldness of the past, but the mind deeply remembered the funny face of Shangke, and the mood was very pleasant all day.

Why didn't you find that Osari was such a cute guy?

The first class that is still acceptable is that on the third day after being hired, the content of the professor is the constraint relationship between magic and faith.

On this day, the classroom was packed and many people were listening outside the classroom.

The psychological quality of the fair is excellent, I don’t know what the market is, and he’s back to the content of the textbook. In the classroom, almost no one can ask him. He can even tell which line of the textbook the answer is.

The first church was very successful.

Someone suddenly asked after class: "Teacher, you are a teacher now, and you can't sell a box lunch in the future? You can't eat your lunch box recently, you just can't love it!"

This sentence immediately received the response of everyone.

Can still say: "Who can take my class to perfect scores, I will ask who will eat a luxurious meal."

"Oh, too!" The students made a wolverine.

"Luxury meal." After school, it fell to the school gate and blocked it. It was calm. "I don't know if I have this good fortune?"

"No." You can walk away quickly.

The fall is also followed by him, followed by the card repairer.

Cards have martial arts training at night and will come back in the middle of the night. I can go to the neighbor's house and pick it up. The poor little guy thinks that he was abandoned by his father, crying and crying without tears. When he sees it, he immediately grieves him. Cry.

"Dad, Dad..." He kept yelling "Dad" in his mouth, with unlimited complaints.

"Oh, I am not telling you, I will be back in the evening." Still can touch the head of the bounce.

Fluttering his mouth and rubbing all the tears on the clothes.

Falling staring at them for a long while, asked: "She is the child you adopted?"

It took only five years for Osari to leave a child of 6 or 7 years old.

"Yeah." Still nodded casually, put down the flutter and turned to the kitchen to cook.

He slammed his clothes and followed him.

Falling down against the door, quietly watching it still busy in the kitchen, there is no expression on his face, like a sculpture.

He hopped back several times to look at him. As long as he was on his line of sight, he would immediately hide behind him, revealing only one **** eye and secretly peeking.

Fallen has no good feelings for children, but he feels that Osari’s feelings with this child always make people feel very comfortable.

That night, I fell to the Shangkejiamei to eat a meal, and then left ten gold coins, and then drifted away.

When the training of the card was over, he returned home with exhaustion and tiredness. He found that there was not even a little leftover at home...

It is still possible to start a regular and leisurely life, to take classes during the day, to fly at night, to feed the dogs, and occasionally to feed a wild animal.

It was not until three months later that the magic storm that had been waiting for finally broke out. The energy of the devil's tree is generally stable, but in a certain period of time, there will always be one or two magic storms, just like a volcanic eruption.

Its radiation range is large and small. This time it is the largest in history. It covers almost one-third of the mainland. Numerous human beings are invaded by magic, riots occur frequently, and order is in chaos. Ordinary magic does not actively invade, but the magic storm is different. Because the energy is too strong, the concentration is too high, and many innocent people are not spared.

Within the scope of the magic storm, the imperial capital of the capital city has one-fifth of the people in the city appearing signs of initial invasion.

All clergy and medical practitioners were summoned to separate several treatment areas for centralized treatment of the invaders.

But as the number of invaders continues to increase, clergy and medical practitioners are simply too busy, and eventually teachers and students are mobilized.

Kasho was assigned to the Eastern District and was responsible for maintaining order and assisting with treatment. However, because of the weak strength, I did not arrange the task and stayed at home to accompany the pounce.

However, the family is not very safe, because his neighbor was suddenly invaded by the magic.

Fortunately, the neighbor is just an ordinary person, but he did not spend much effort to help him absorb the magic, he returned to normal, but this move led to a series of invaders requesting treatment.

The reason is that after the neighbor was rescued, he spared no effort to help Shangke everywhere, saying that he is a very powerful therapist, with magical healing, natural painless, is the first choice for all invaders who are troubled by magic. . So in the next few days, some people came to look for Shangke, even those who were not serious in the invasion of the spirits, all came to join in the fun.

Cards can take away a group of guys who have nothing to look for.

But it is still a dead professional household, adhering to the "following dedication" of the Virgin Mary principle, come and refuse, and absorb the magic to absorb the exhilaration. When the card repair is found to be wrong, it is still in the last breath to smother a moderate invader.

"Yes, enough!" Kasho yelled eagerly.

At this time, the fall just took a few clerics to come over, they saw the magic around the body, one hand still clutching the wrist of another person, it seems that they are ready to "kill", so one The priests did not think about it, and lifted the wooden stick to the head.

"Stop!" Kasho and the fallen drink at the same time, but they didn't have time to stop it. They could only watch it as if they were knocked down by the cleric.

Still only feel the back of the brain hurt, screaming "not good"! He thought about the various ways of death that he might encounter in this world. The only thing he didn't expect was that he was knocked out of the sap, which is not an elegant way of death!

His consciousness was blurred and he fell into the darkness.

"Yes." Kasho and the fallen rushed to the side of Shang Ke, who was about to lift him up. The cleric on the side immediately stopped: "Don't touch him. He is now deeply invading and cannot be cured."

"You know a fart!" Kasho screamed.

The clergyman first forced for a few seconds, then reacted and said: "Although I understand your mood, but this is my duty, I found that the deep invaders must be dealt with immediately."

"He is not a deep invasive body, he is saving people!" Kasho sees that he can still fall to the ground, motionless, long hair spread over the ground, blood traces slowly ooze out from his hair, as if a **** flower blooms . Cards felt a little fear of cages, and almost dared not go up to confirm.

“Save people?” The clergyman said coldly, “Are you laughing?”

"You tmd look at yourself!" Kasho yelled and pointed to the other side.

Everyone looked in the direction he pointed. The man who was still caught is recovering his mind. He is looking at the crowd with sorrow. Seeing that he can lie down on the ground, he can’t help but ask: "What happened to Teacher Shang? ?"

"He just wanted to hurt you," the clergyman said.

"Who said that?" The man said with anger. "He saved my daughter and saved me now."

"Saved you? How is it possible?" The clergyman was incredulous. "He is a magical invader."

"He is not, I am." The man continued to explain, "He sucked the magic of me."

This sentence made everyone all stunned. When he saw it, he found that his hand had not been released yet, but his magical power did not show any signs of leakage. Instead, he was slightly integrated into his body.

"What is going on here?" He looked down and turned to look at the card.

Kasho carefully raised the good, and his face did not have the smile of the past. Shen Sheng said: "Do you know why the formerly superior Osari will become a weak body today? Because he uses himself as a container. Inhale the magic of others into your body and suppress it with your own will."

The eyes of the fallen eyes flashed in shock.

Other people are also unbelievable.

"There are still many people who can save a lot of pain every day, but even so, he has not given up hope of survival, but now he is dead in your hands!" Kasiu angrily glared at the clergy who had just attacked. There are tears in my eyes.

Hearing the word "death", the fallen heart suddenly tightened, inexplicably feeling chest tightness, and the temple was stinging.

The clergyman was seen by Cassie as having a cold back on his back. He retorted: "I have never heard of any normal person who will actively inhale the magic gas into his body. There are only two consequences, either crazy or dead, or Fallen into the devil apostle."

He does not believe that someone can suppress such a strong magic with only the will and faith.

At this moment, a clergyman came in from outside and expressed a strange expression: "Adult, I took someone to visit nearby and did not find an invader."

“No? Is there someone who lied about the news?”

"This..." The man who had just been cured said, "Sorry, I think things are like this. We have had more than a dozen invaders here. The situation is light and heavy. Finally, we are all teachers. It’s cured. We reported the news three days ago. If there is no teacher, you can’t wait until you arrive. It’s estimated that it’s a mess...”

"You said a dozen people, he only spent three days, all cured?" The clergyman was unbelievable. In other words, this person absorbed the magic of more than a dozen people in three days. For the average person, I am afraid I will be crazy. Some people in the world will use this self-sacrificing way to treat others? This requires a strong will and the power of faith.

"Dad." The pounced out of the corner, kneeling beside Shangke, clutching his cold hand and shouting carefully, "Dad, Dad."

Can still lie in the card repair, the magic has been all inhaled into the body, he looks calm, his face is white, his lips are red, like a blooming flower in the middle of the night.

"Dad, Dad."

In the quiet room, I only heard a screaming anxious call.

Card repair put his ear on the chest that is still acceptable, only to feel a little warmth, but no heartbeat.

He loosened his shoulders and choked his voice, not accepting the fact. So a person who is cheerful, so kind, and so strong, is actually dead like this?

Fallen and gloomy, angered at the priests around him: "What are you doing, hurry to save people!"

Everyone heard the words, immediately returned to God, rushed to save people.

But when they just got around, they saw a sudden cough and resurrected from the state of suspended animation.

Kasho was ecstatic and hugged. The pounce also rushed over and hung on the arm of Shang Ke.

Falling down and sighing, feeling the heart is suffocating, and the heartbeat returns to normal.

In fact, it is still possible to die on the verge of death, and the soul has already gone out. Originally, he thought that the mission must have failed. Later, when he suddenly remembered that his body was frozen in the first world, his soul had once gone through it, but after being exposed to the body, he was sucked back. So he guessed that the soul can come back to life if it returns to the body in a short time.

So he tried it, and he returned smoothly. As for what happened later, he had no strength to understand.

Anyway, his real purpose has been achieved, that is, to convince everyone that the will and the faith can suppress the magic, which is the only way to seal the tree of the devil...

I can wake up again, it is already noon the next day.

He looked around for a week and found himself in a luxuriously decorated bedroom. Lying on his side, licking his sleeves, he slept soundly.

I can still sit up and feel only weak and weak, and my brain is dizzy.

He lay back again, and the corpse was generally motionless.

"You are awake." A familiar voice suddenly came from the side.

I could still turn my head and look at it. I saw the fallen dressed in a Chinese costume, standing on the edge of the bed and staring at him.

"Degenerate? Where is this?" asked in a hoarse voice.

"My house." Fallen answered.

"How can I be here? What about card repair?"

"He's fine. You lived in my house for the first time. Wait until the situation is stable." The fall seems to be appeasement. "The magic storm will soon pass."

“Why should I live in your house?” I can continue to ask.

"Safety."

Yes: "...how can I be safe with your opponent who defeated me?"

"We don't have to be an opponent."

"What do you do?"

"Friends, comrades, or..." Fallen seriously, "lovers."