If I don't have money to go to college, I can only go to slay the dragon.

Lin Nian received the Frankenstein tea party and received the invitation from the executive department director to have a three-day buffer. If the executive department director named a student to his office on weekdays, that student would probably face an order that day. There is a danger of dropping out of school, and if the person being interviewed is a professor, he will be dismissed from his job.

In the eyes of all the teachers and students in Kassel, the Executive Department is a place where knives are raised. Only knives can be inserted into the scabbard. Other weak things will only be cut if they go there hastily. If you are lucky enough to be kindly invited to be a guest, inside People like this will probably not discuss with you which knife oil is cheap and affordable. They will just press you on the cutting board and prepare to slice it.

Very few people knew about Lin Nian being interviewed. At best, including himself, only Mandy, who had read the text messages, knew about it. Mandy also knew the importance, and knew what things could be said as loudly as she wanted. He was going out to cause trouble, and he didn't say half of what he shouldn't have said.

The past three days have gone by as usual. Apart from formal classes, Lin Nian spent most of his time in the kendo dojo and PS3 games. However, the progress of the heroes of Kassel Academy is not as good as that of Eri Yi’s PS3 games. high speed.

The three days of "competition for marriage" were uneventful. It was rare to see students who could leave a deep impression on Lin Nian in close combat. There were a few elites from the Lion Heart Society who took five moves from Lin Nian. , and even almost cut Lin Nian's clothes with a sharp weapon, but unfortunately, he was defeated by one move in the end.

Close combat is impeccable. As for considering long-range combat, in this regard, Lin Nian's posts on the Night Watch forum in recent days have drawn up some widely recognized conclusions. The data emperors of Kassel College believe that the 'S' level It is not invincible, but it must add a prerequisite - the fighting environment.

If it's a forest, you can set up traps to avoid head-on combat. If it's a city station, you can hack into the cameras to get an intelligence advantage. But when the combat range is limited to the one-third of an acre of the dojo, any long-range weapon is useless to the 'S' class. It's all a joke.

You can open the distance between a dojo as much as you want, and with the outrageous explosive power displayed by the 'S' level, before you even take a breath, your arm with a long-range weapon will be raised, and the bamboo sword or fist will be in your face, unless you really If you are willing to fight for your life and fight for your life in RPG, maybe you can come back and change it.

In close combat, the 'S' class is the strongest. In other words, if in a real actual combat, any student from Cassel Academy and the 'S' class will be killed suddenly in the next instant. Death.

However, even if these three days were carried out with an exaggerated 100% victory rate, many people still have expectations for this 'competition to find a bride' - after all, in the world of blood theory, as long as the leader does not lose, then An organization can never be said to be defeated.

The current president of the Lion Heart Club and a senior.

The current president of the student union, Caesar Gattuso.

The former has no time to challenge Lin Nian due to his internship, and the latter has never appeared in the gym even though he is in the academy. Therefore, many people are badmouthing that the student union cannot find anyone who can fight, but every time At this time, some people will rebel against the Lion Heart Club. If the president of the Lion Heart Club is still in the academy, it is unlikely that he will be able to take advantage of the 'S' class.

——The battle videos of dozens or hundreds of Gs in the past few days have made it very clear that the 'S' class is indeed a monster in actual combat, and it is completely different from ordinary hybrids.

This also caused many people to question whether the bloodline of the 'S' class exceeded the critical blood limit clearly stipulated in the Abraham blood contract. However, the public opinion about this bloodline questioning was suppressed before it arose. In the seedbed.

Professor Manstein of the Discipline Committee personally issued a stern warning that any slander against current students will be strictly followed, and those who spread rumors behind the scenes will be held accountable. The Internet is not a lawless place, and I hope every student will be careful in his words and deeds.

On the official platform, there is nothing to sing about, and Kassel College will soon deserve its title.

But this does not prevent the passionate and fighting students from rushing to the kendo dojo every day, like wheat straw in winter, rising and falling.

However, on the fourth day after the martial arts competition for marriage was held for three consecutive days, the dojo was closed for the rare occasion.

The ‘S’ class is missing.

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Time: April 9 (three days later).

Location: Office of the Minister of Implementation.

A glass of boiled water was placed in front of Lin Nian. Across the table, sitting across from him was Von Schneider, the head of the executive department who Mandy nicknamed "Frankenstein". His silver-gray pupils were without any warmth under his iron face. Looking at Lin Nian on the seat.

"." Lin Nian didn't appear as nervous as other students. Instead, he looked around at the office filled with various files and information bags. If Schneider hadn't been sitting behind the desk, he would have thought he had entered by mistake. Archives of the Executive Department.

"Teacher Masashi Toyama reminded me to avoid too much eye contact when talking to students, because after interrogating too many prisoners, we can't help but look at the students the same way we look at prisoners, which will cause discomfort to the students. Good psychological impact." Schneider spoke, his voice still as hoarse as before.

"There is a slang saying in China: Don't do bad things on weekdays, and don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door in the middle of the night. As long as there are no problems with the students themselves, no matter how severe the eyes are, they will become as caring as a loving father, right?" Lin Nian looked at Schneider. explain.

Schneider was noncommittal about Lin Nian's words and directly skipped this useless topic as a preface: "Do you know the main reason why I came to you?"

"I don't know." Lin Nian shook his head.

"Think again," Schneider said.

Lin Nian frowned, pondered for a moment and then raised his head: "What about the mission in Japan?"

Schneider nodded, but Lin Nian's frowning eyebrows still did not ease, and he asked tentatively: "Has the scandal happened?"

"No." Schneider said, "You did a good job, leaving no unnecessary clues. Even Norma helped you handle it. The backdoor has been successfully implanted in the cloud computing system of the Japanese branch, and it is now being reliably installed. is running."

"I came to you today just to talk about some details of that mission." Schneider said. "Do you know why I didn't contact you through Norma, but directly sent you a text message?"

"Should I know?" Lin Nian asked in a low voice.

"You already knew, but you still came." Schneider said. He pulled out a PAD from the table and slid it in front of Lin Nian, pausing a video on it.

He doesn't like foreshadowing and lengthy chats. He always speaks with facts and negotiations.

Lin Nian just glanced at the smoke and street background in the paused screen, and instantly understood the meaning of the executive director in front of him, and the expression on his face gradually became calm.

He lightly tapped the play button with his finger. The screen showed a street surveillance video with a clear year, month, day and time. In the screen, two monsters collided on the street, crushing everything around them into pieces and turning them into powder. Sparks were like Fireworks displays usually take place during the day, and the red blood brushes on the ground as if writing a splash of ink.

The picture was blurry, and the faces of the two people inside could not be seen clearly due to the smoke, but no matter who they were, the facts would never change.

——The fact that these two guys are monsters.

Lin Nian's clear "tsk" sound sounded for a long time in the quiet room.

It was actually recorded.