Beside the little knight, Luo Zhen said with some surprise.

In the torn package, a blue gun lay quietly in it.

"I remember this was used by the man before."

Joseph said in surprise.

He didn't know that the gun was kept after the battle.

It's normal to be surprised now.

"There is another message here."

There is also a message beside diend.

The general meaning is that the gun received some damage before, and in human terms, it was hollowed out and drained.

It took a group of researchers a lot of work to cultivate it.

But the knight card is gone, and Haidong Dashu has been played before.

Luo Zhen can find some abnormal creatures to supplement himself if needed.

And as compensation for such a long period of research, they got Luo Zhen a motorcycle.

Luo Zhen didn't care much about not having a knight card.

He originally had no desire for knight cards.

Although the feeling of gang fights is very good, but his demand for this is not large.

If possible, he would prefer to have some targeted cards.

So he didn't dwell on this matter for too long.

As long as the function of traversing the world remains, the rest doesn't matter.

"Oh, so that's what it is."

Joseph, who was sitting on the side, said thoughtfully.

Luo Zhen didn't avoid Joseph when he read the message, so Joseph naturally saw the above words.

The little knight sandwiched between the two raised his head and looked at the two.

Then continue to look down and think.

"Crash."

From the cloak he took out a tattered bag, and the little knight was rummaging in it.

I don't know why, but the knight can always tuck stuff into the cape and it won't bulge.

Same as Kamen Rider.

This small bag contains the amulet that the little knight has collected along the way.

After looking at these talismans, I looked at Luo Zhen again.

The little knight was silent for a few seconds and then faced Luo Zhen's outstretched hand.

"Um?"

Looking at the movements of the little knight, Luo Zhen was a little puzzled.

But he still cooperated and reached out to hold the outstretched hand of the little knight.

The moment he held it, a purple light lit up between the palms of the two.

After the light dissipated, a pure black core coin appeared in Luo Zhen's hand.

‘Hollow’

As a container created by the White King to seal the radiance of the ancient gods, the power of the little knight comes from the deep void.

Now Luo Zhen also gained this power.

Looking at the core coin in his hand, Luo Zhen was very surprised.

And the little knight just gave a thumbs up silently, and then continued to rummage through his amulets.

In fact, there are only so many talismans in him, and he has long been familiar with them.

But now he just wants to find something to do.

why is that?

He absently counted the talismans, and the little knight realized something in his heart.

Containers cannot have feelings.

This is a necessary condition to seal the radiation.

When he was still in Hallownest he had drawn a conclusion from the words of others.

The Hollow Knight, which is the perfect container, should not have leaked the seal.

But the radiation did break the seal and began to spread the plague.

The only possibility is that the perfect container is not perfect.

He generated his own emotions.

'emotion? ’

The little knight did not understand the meaning of the word.

"Thank you."

Putting away the core coins, Luo Zhen said to the little knight with a smile.

Originally, I was thinking of finding a random container to extract core coins to form a joint group with Chubi Fujiang.

But it doesn't seem to be necessary now.

Void is a piece of nothingness, and naturally there is no exclusion.

"so good."

Joseph, who was sitting on the side, said enviously.

He wants this ability too.

That way he can drag that **** out and kill Dio sooner.

"By the way, since you already got this gun, don't you say it?!"

Joseph suddenly thought of something, turned his head a little excitedly and asked Luo Zhen.

Since the gun has been returned, does it mean that the agency has mastered the technology of crossing the world?

So can he go back? !

"Come on, it should be fine after a while."

Luo Zhen said somewhat uncertainly.

In fact, he still had some doubts in his heart.

For example, the most typical flow rate problem between worlds.

But these are not things he should think about, so let the researchers think about them.

Putting away the die gun, Luo Zhen did not immediately experiment with the idea of ​​​​traversing the world.

Just like that, time passed little by little.

Luo Zhen still repeats the daily routine of going to school, containing, going to school, and containing.

until the summer vacation.

Chapter 236 Black and red tights pervert

Suddenly, the final exam came.

Before you know it, a semester has ended. For most people, this semester should be said to be extremely short.

Ordinary school life, without the slightest turbulence.

The dull and disgustingly calm daily life seems to have nothing to remember.

But for someone, this semester has been nothing but a lot.

"It's only been a semester..."

Lying on the table, Luo Zhen said in a trance.

It's only been four months, but what Luo Zhen has encountered here has nothing to do with the word less.

It feels like a century has passed.

There were a lot of tasks in the past, but it didn't feel as intensive as it is now.

If you put it in a novel, it would be the beginning of the plot (laughs).

"Well, Mr. Wade agrees with that."

A pervert wearing a red and black tights and a Frog Children's Watch on his wrist was like a bowling ball that was thrown out. After a dozen rolls on the ground, it hit the wall and stopped.

'Crack. ’

The wrist that touched the wall first seemed to make a crisp sound.

But the pervert in the red and black tights just straightened it at random, then patted his **** and stood up.

"Very well, Mr. Wade is on a new set."

The perverted red and black tights placed his right hand in front of his forehead and scanned the surroundings.

"Hey! Mr. Wade's name isn't some red-and-black leotard pervert!"

Well, Mr. Deadpool, a pervert in red and black tights, has come to a completely strange world at this time.

There are no mutants like Wolverine.

There is also no combination of the captain's buttocks and the super big boys.

"Could it be that this is a new movie that the editors compensated me for? Haven't heard of it?"

From the crotch, a small yellowed book was pulled out, and Deadpool casually flipped through the contents.

During the process of flipping through the pages, the originally broken bones had already healed themselves, and there was no sign of injury at all.

But within seconds his attention was drawn to something else.

"Hey, this girl is so hot, she's more energetic than the poster I just bought last night."

"I have to find a bar to release my inner restlessness."

Unfortunately, it's still daytime.

So Deadpool's plan fell through.

"Ahhhh! The final exam is over!"

Looking back into the classroom, An Yi Lun, who was holding his head, also wailed in pain.

These few days, he still insisted on busy with his own society, completely forgetting about it.

To be precise, every day he feels that there is still time, and he can start tomorrow, so don't worry.

The mentality is also from the beginning, ‘there is still a month, you can review it slowly. ’

'There is still half a month, and we have to start reviewing quickly. ’

'One more week! Can't continue to be decadent! ’

until now. . . . .

"The exam is tomorrow!"

Sometimes surprises are so sudden.

There is not much time left for An Yi Lun. . .

No, there is no more.

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