Terra copy, but the enlightenment stream/I am a mentor in Terra

"How long do I have."

"Two months, and two more months to go, the fun is about to begin. Enjoy the last moment of playing house."

"Ah, thank you so much for letting me rest for two months."

Loya stretched.

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The next day happened to be Saturday, a holiday at Peterheim Middle School.

Loya got up early and went to the appointment - no one was there.

"..."

That would be more interesting...

Licking the corner of his mouth, Loya continued to walk forward calmly, walking through an alley and another alley.

Just keep walking through the alleys.

Finally, the man in front of him reached a dead end.

"If you fall into the trap, the big fish must have escaped."

"Damn, it wouldn't be bad to catch him."

Two Ursus patrolmen spat.

This damn infected person can really run away, hehe, he can't run away now.

They took out the batons and stun guns from their waists and were about to take steps when they saw the man suddenly turned his head and stuck out his tongue at them.

"Stalker, do it."

Chapter 11 Thunder is silent

Loya was probably let go.

After waiting for a long time at the entrance of the alley, I suddenly felt like a fool.

It goes without saying that the most important thing to do after the stronghold is exposed is to move, rather than risking the risk of meeting someone who does not know whether he is an enemy or a friend.

"What should I do now? The line to the Integrated Movement is broken. How can I contact Tallulah?"

"Don't be anxious, it's not your time yet."

"Okay," Loya walked away, suddenly thought of something, and asked instead: "Can you get me a noble status, don't fake it."

"Very easy, my friend."

"That would be very interesting..."

Loya showed a meaningful smile.

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Chernobog has little entertainment to pass the time, and Loya doesn't have the luxury to enrich city life.

Peterheim Middle School was on holiday today, so Loya simply went to the bar where he was last time. He always felt that an acquaintance would be here.

"Hey, Loya!"

The bar was lively and noisy, but Loya still heard the shouts.

Turning around, as expected, Rosalind was holding a wine bottle and waving to him excitedly.

It seemed that it was also because of being a "little boss" that many people surrounded her, like stars surrounding the moon.

Luo Ya smiled back and found a corner to sit down.

It's noisy and noisy here, and the pressure of the world is released at will. In their eyes, the most annoying thing is the harassment of their parents and the ridicule of their friends.

The small bar isolates the beauty of youth and the twilight of Ursus.

Ten minutes later, there was a sudden roar, and a group of people started fighting, and then everyone in the bar joined in.

Rosalin had no intention of joining, so she walked out of the crowd and sat next to Loya, sullenly.

"What's wrong?" Loya asked with a smile.

"Very childish, right?"

Rosalind stared at the chaotic scene and the dashing figure in it.

"It's the same for you adults. I know you don't like it here and look down on students like me."

Perhaps because she was scolded by her parents or teachers, Rosalin was a bit self-deprecating and subconsciously sought comfort.

"There's nothing you like or dislike, Corporal Xiaoxia."

Loya rubbed Rosalin's head. After hearing this title, she was no longer in the mood to resist.

Suddenly I feel a little sad, many years ago, he was one of them.

Times have changed, people have changed, and things have changed.

"I can't do things according to my own preferences. Many times I can't help myself."

"You adults are so complicated."

"Haha..." Luo Ya laughed dumbly.

"You will grow up too, in an instant."

"Then you will find that the world is just as complicated as adults, and you will experience a lot of uncomfortable things."

He paused, with a hint of melancholy in his eyes.

"The most painful thing is separation."

Rosalin didn't take it to heart and waved her hands boredly.

"It doesn't matter, I'm going to join the army anyway."

Just as he was talking, the battle over there was over. Sonia, who had joined halfway, came back victorious, holding a book with her name blocked, picked up the beer on the table and drank it in one gulp.

"That's mine!" Rosalin protested by slamming the table.

"Whoever has the biggest fist belongs to him."

Sonia burped.

"What are you talking about?"

"Well, they were probably talking about ideals. Corporal Xiaoxia said she wanted to be a real corporal. What about you, Sonia?"

"When do I..."

"I want to be a general," Sonia repeated, "I want to be a general!"

So Loya took out "Sherlock Holmes".

"You should just be a little writer now."

"Oh……"

Sonia, who had just finished the fight, started revising the draft again.

Rosalin did not leave this time, so the two-person group became a three-person group. Even if the noise became the background sound, they were not affected at all as they were used to it.

At Rosalin's request to increase participation, Sonia agreed to change one of the victims' names to hers.

So Rosalin continued to make a fuss, while Sonia quietly changed, tapping and knocking her from time to time.Loya looked at them with a smile from beginning to end.

From morning, to noon, and then to evening, guests left one after another. It was not until very late that the three-person team announced their temporary disbandment.

A different kind of satisfaction that she had never experienced before made Rosalin feel happy. She immediately said that she would pester Loya in the future, and then quickly slipped out, not giving Sonia a chance to refuse.

There was nothing Sonia could do against her.

She didn’t want to go home, so Sonia went to the dormitory to sleep.

The two of them were walking at night as usual, but the campus was much bleaker during the holidays, and the benches on the field were particularly empty under the illumination of night lights.

"Will you talk about anything else tomorrow?" Sonia was a little distracted.

Luo Ya knew that she was talking about infected people, thought for a while, and replied:

"Probably not. If you want to hear it, I can tell you in private."

"Ah."

Sonia nodded and walked in silence for a while, then suddenly stopped and raised the book she had been holding in front of her since she was at the bar.

"see this."

Loya took it and tore open the sticker covering the title of the book.

"Reflections on the Government of the Ursus Empire" by Tallulah.

You don’t need to think about this book to know that it was given to you by Black Snake that day.

Unexpectedly, Tallulah learned the essence and formed her own opinions by combining her long-term struggle with the theories given by Loya.

"What do you want me to say?"

After briefly flipping through it for a while, Loya returned the book to her.

"I wonder if there's any truth to this."

Sonia wanted to know what Loya thought.

"It might be true, it might be false, it might be half-truth."

Loya smiled and patted Sonia on the shoulder.

"You have to make your own judgment, not believe what others say."

"If you want to get the answer, then first question your books and your common sense, even if the object is the soldiers you admire and the country you love."

Sonia understood, but she still didn't think the book was true. The past education had been deeply ingrained in her heart.

Without much explanation, Loya originally had no expectations or requirements for Sonia.

She and Rosalin, as well as Chernobog and even the entire Ursus students, will lose their current stable lives due to the game and undergo unprecedented torture.

"go to bed early."

It was almost time to reach the dormitory. Luo Ya said goodbye and turned to leave.

Sonia, who returned to the dormitory, did not read the book again. She wanted to listen to Loya more than Tallulah.

Maybe it's because Loya is more obscure and conservative, which is more acceptable to her.

While sleeping, Sonia suddenly felt that she no longer wanted to join the army. It would be good to be a writer in the future.

Just write a book with Loya, become famous, and experience the feeling of being admired by thousands of people.

Silently, the seeds of doubt were sown.

Chapter 12 The curtain is about to begin

The establishment of the three-person team was full of twists and turns, because Sonia often did not play with Rosalin, and Rosalin also had to deal with "gang" affairs, so she was often away.

As they gradually got to know each other, Rosalin simply left the "gang" behind and formed a small group with Loya and Sonia.

In order to prevent being left behind, she slept on the window of Luo Ya's class all day long, sometimes staring longingly at Luo Ya on the podium.

As soon as get out of class was over, he had a look of disdain on his face, saying that he couldn't do it without her, and so on. He was hard-spoken and arrogant.

However, with the addition of Rosalin, the atmosphere in the team became extremely active, and Sonia gradually got used to her noisy behavior.

Because the petty hostility between the "gangs" also evaporated with the development of the relationship, although neither of them wanted to admit that they were friends.

——But Sonia is indeed no longer alone.

Because the two leaders of Peterheim Middle School disappeared, some emerging student teams began to fight for "power" again, but this had nothing to do with them.

The integration movement disappeared from sight, the black snake did not show its head again, and Chernobog's newspapers were still reporting trivial matters.

Everything was calm and nothing happened.

Loya rarely lived a leisurely life for two months. He attended two classes every day, went to the library to write novels, taught Sonia knowledge, and bullied Rosalin. The day passed like this.