A Master's Type Moon Event Book

"Ellie?"

He called again, but no one answered.

On the contrary, Wu Yanming heard his call and put his hand on his forehead: "Your brain is burnt out?"

"fine."

Li Xiang was in no mood to pay attention to him.

The voice just now belonged to Ai Lei, could it be that she had an auditory hallucination?

It doesn't make sense.

Since becoming a magician, under the long-term strengthening of magic power, eyes and ears are more sensitive than ordinary people.

And Ai Lei's voice, he won't admit it wrong.

This confidence is still there.

While he was thinking, the bell rang for the end of get out of class.

Wu Yanming next to him immediately turned off the language book, picked up his mobile phone and swiped the Demon God Column.

"The situation is not optimistic now, this is only one tenth, big brothers work hard."

He chatted while beating.

It made Li Xiang feel even more disobedient.

If he remembers correctly, the final chapter was launched at that time, and it took a long time to blow it up, but even so, the Demon God Pillar fell very quickly, and the early operation even performed blood-locking operations.

Speaking of which, if saving humanity fails, what will happen?

The operator forcibly reversed the time and space, backtracking and replaying?

Extend the event time until the fight is over?

Or just go off the field and modify the data, and the Demon God Pillar dies instantly?

Li Xiang shook his head, no longer thinking about such non-existent problems.

The class schedule on the blackboard, the first section is mathematics.

He glanced at the table and found no math book, so he pulled out the schoolbag from the drawer and opened it, and was taken aback for a moment.

Admission letter from the University of London.

what happened?

He pinched the notice, and with the input of weak magic power, the big red cover turned into an endless and deep universe.

When he opened it, the contents were exactly the admission notice he had first seen from Weber.

From the Astrocoa Animusfia.

The timing is a bit off.

Li Xiang frowned. In reality, the admission notice was received after the college entrance examination, but the time now is before the college entrance examination.

Who gave it?

He suddenly remembered the voice of Ai Lei that he had just heard.

I don't know why, but I feel a little cold inside.

After reviewing the knowledge of the third year of high school, I went through the evening self-study again.

Inexplicably feel a little nostalgic.

Leaving school on a starry summer night.

He is a day student.

Back to the rented home, according to the past situation, it should be to go to bed after reviewing knowledge or playing games, but how can I sleep now?

"How do I leave this illusion?"

Li Xiang had a sad face. Even though he realized that he was in an illusion, due to the thin magic power, it was almost impossible to break through the illusion.

He even suspected that even if he didn't lose his strength, he might not be able to crack the illusion.

After all, this is not a simple illusion.

He quickly thought of FGO.

The only two different things in this world are FGO and admission letter.

Open the game and enter the final chapter.

Hey, Barbatos, long time no see.

The Demon God Pillar that can drop hearts and book pages is still alive.

How strange, bigwigs of this world.

Li Xiang clicked into the formation interface.

His long-standing memory vaguely remembers that the Merlin Kongming Heizhen team was used to blast it.