Great, I'm surrounded by villains.

"In your image?"

"Each of you was born for a reason."

"Teacher, what you mean is that there are people like you secretly assisting the princess? Could it be that the teacher of "Defense against Evil Spirits" is actually..."

"This is not something you should consider. I will deal with him."

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 117 Full Professor

noon.

"Throwable death bombs?"

Duan Mingyuan sat on the ground, carefully looking at the black cube floating in his palm. This was something Chen Chou had spent an entire night tinkering with after following his advice.

The method of use is similar to that of firecrackers. As long as you throw it towards your feet with all your strength, you can release death energy that covers a hundred meters in an instant and corrode all living things within the range.

This is probably another benefit of evil spirits. They don't need sleep and can use the time humans spend sleeping to plan terrorist attacks.

Duan Mingyuan felt that Wangxu would be very interested in the Death Air Bomb. Although this thing could not deal with "Changzhi", it could cause unimaginable losses to the company. He only needed to hand it over to those who hated the aliens, let them take the Death Air Bomb to various branches, and then throw it at their feet with all their strength.

Although Duan Mingyuan has always maintained that abilities themselves are neither good nor evil and that their nature is determined by the user, he has to admit that some abilities are naturally suitable for being terrorists.

Chen Chou was ambitious and said, "When the time comes, I will train hundreds of warriors and take this thing to the First King's palace to detonate it."

“I’m afraid this will be difficult to achieve.”

Duan Mingyuan had to pour cold water on him, "The court is heavily guarded. Now only a very small number of people favored by the outsiders can get permission to enter the court. These people are the best in their respective fields and have long gained fame and fortune. It should be difficult for them to be brainwashed by your ideas."

He always felt that Chen Chou had stayed in the prison for too long and had no idea about the changes in the outside world, so that his idea of ​​revenge was still at a primitive stage. The only means he could think of was to develop a bomb and an alien explosive.

"If you have the time, you might as well continue studying the blood sacrifice ritual."

"Why are you so interested in blood rituals?"

Chen Chou was puzzled.

He himself was the product of a blood sacrifice ritual, gathering the life energy of all the sacrifices, but his previous defeats made him realize one fact - with his current abilities, he couldn't even satisfy Duan Mingyuan.

Even if the sacrificial ritual was improved and the energy of the entire academy was concentrated together, it would not be possible for Duan Mingyuan to experience a hearty battle.

"Because if we can successfully improve this ritual, it won't just be the people at Yunhai Academy who will benefit."

Duan Mingyuan replied.

Bai Kou said that the human beings on this planet are an important resource in themselves, but under the influence of the company, most people are not aware of life energy, let alone how to use it, and the power of individuals is too small to negotiate with the aliens.

But if the power of these individuals can be gathered together through some kind of ritual, it will form a force that even the aliens dare not underestimate.

This may also provide bargaining chips for negotiations with the company.

"It is better to teach a man to fish than to give him a fish."

Duan Mingyuan's time and energy are also limited. It is impossible for him to appear in various parts of the planet at the same time to help various indigenous groups similar to Yunhai Academy solve their problems.

But he can publish a set of teaching materials on life energy and distribute them to different places so that people who are interested can study them on their own.

Chen Chou curled his lips, thinking that Duan Mingyuan's idea was a bit too complicated. "If you ask me, you might as well join forces with me and take down the company."

"That's no different than if I went there myself."

"Are you looking down on me?"

"I'm just stating the facts. If you count according to the professional title evaluation, you should have just obtained a senior professional title."

"Senior title? Then what level are the 'Long Branches' you mentioned?"

"They are the best selected by the company from various planets. It is not an exaggeration to describe them as cosmic-level strongmen."

"Cosmic level?"

Chen Chou was a little confused and asked, "Then how many levels are there between me and them?"

"At least two levels."

"Two levels!?"

"The higher the senior titles, the more there are full professors and academicians. On other planets, those who are selected by the company to be recruited into the Long Branch are at least at the academician level."

Hearing this, Chen Chou remained silent.

Although he said that he was not convinced by anyone, he knew very well in his heart that he was still far from being the strongest person on the planet.

After pondering for a while, he asked again, "Then how can I be promoted to the level of full professor?"

"Theoretically, your life energy has reached the required level, but it lacks sedimentation."

"Please speak more clearly and don't say things that I don't understand."

"Simply put, you have never taught students, nor have you devoted yourself to this field to make major academic breakthroughs. If you want to be promoted to a full professor, you have to publish papers and push the academic community forward, so that others will be convinced of your contributions."

"How do I publish a paper? Can I compile the tricks I know into a book and publish it?"

"No, that is knowledge that was instilled into you by others through a blood sacrifice ritual. It is suspected of plagiarism. The content you published should be the result of your own research."

“What research results can I get?”

Chen Chou was a little anxious. You could let him go and fight with the aliens, but it was also fine for him to calm down and do research. What's the difference between that and asking for his life?

Duan Mingyuan patiently persuaded him. He was more willing to believe in personal initiative than to threaten or force him. "If we can find a way to eliminate the side effects of the blood sacrifice ritual and use it widely, it can be considered a major academic achievement. When we promote this achievement, we can put your name on it."

"As long as you can research it, you can be promoted to full professor?"

"can."

"It's a word."

Duan Mingyuan added, "Also, professors are supposed to lead students."

"Didn't I become a teaching assistant?"

“That’s a large class, which is different from my own graduate students.”

"Why do you have so many requests? Are you trying to trick me again?"

"Don't be so quick to refuse." Duan Mingyuan waved his hand, "Taking students will do you a hundred good things right now, and there will be no harm."

"Then tell me what good it will do for me?"

"The academic world has not yet formed a system, so it is a great time to build a circle. The students you bring up are naturally people in your circle. In your era, it is somewhat similar to the concept of a master's school. Not only that, there are many trivial matters in researching academic issues and drafting papers. Not all experiments need to be done by you personally. You can completely hand over the unimportant parts to your students."

This Mingyuan kid!

Not only is he good at fighting, but he also speaks very eloquently. Chen Chou seriously suspected that Duan Mingyuan was fooling him, but he was inevitably moved.

“Where do I recruit graduate students from?”

"You are evil in nature, so it may be inconvenient for you to recruit human students, so I have found two potential graduate students for you... Come over here."

As Duan Mingyuan spoke, two figures timidly walked towards the wooden house.

Duan Mingyuan introduced Chen Chou, "This one is the Red Eyed Demon, and the other one is Qian Yun. Her family used to run a hotel, and she is very good at logistics."

Then, he turned to the Red-Eyed Demon and Qian Yun and said, "This is Mr. Chen Chou, who has hundreds of years of experience in industry research and is a rare good teacher at present."

' "Hello, teacher."

The Red-Eyed Demon and Qian Yun spoke in unison obediently.

"Don't call me teacher!"

Chen Chou crossed his arms across his chest, pretending to be serious, but he was almost smiling. "Remember, you should call me professor in class from now on."

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 118 Old Poison

At the same time, in the cafeteria of Yunhai Academy.

After lunch, which is the time of the day when people are most likely to relax, a sneaky figure is lurking outside the kitchen, waiting for everyone inside to leave.

He took off his chess academy disciple's clothes and put on chef's clothes. Soon, this "chess academy disciple" turned into a middle-aged man in his forties.

The middle-aged man looked calm and at ease. He had already learned from other disciples about the cafeteria's break time.

After lunch, the kitchen would be idle for about two hours, and some students who couldn't control their mouths would sneak into the kitchen to steal food during this time. However, the academy had been plagued by internal and external troubles recently, so no one cared about stealing food anymore.

Now is the perfect opportunity.

If one wants to invade the academy, the most effective method is naturally to poison the food.

This is not the first time he has done this.

He had already mastered the process of sneaking into Qingchi Peak through the barrier, disguising himself as a disciple of the academy and then waiting for his chance to act.

The art of disguise can only be regarded as a marginal existence among the many strange and tricky arts. Since it can hardly be used in head-on confrontation, the inheritors of this skill have been unwelcome in the court for a long time in the past.

Until, the name of "Old Poison" suddenly spread among the hidden butterflies.

Even within Hidden Butterfly, no one has ever seen the true face of the "Old Poisoner". They only know that this man has ever-changing appearances and is proficient in poisoning. It is rumored that he once helped the Second Prince poison and kill hundreds of rebels without bloodshed, and as a result, he was highly valued by the Second Prince and became his most feared right-hand man.

The only regret was that in order to keep the Second Prince alive this time, he had to concoct a poison that would make a person lose consciousness and unable to move for a short period of time.

The old poisoner took out a glass bottle and smiled sinisterly.

As long as these powders are added to the ingredients, the entire academy will be destroyed tonight...

The old poisonous creature had not yet set foot in the kitchen when he suddenly paused. The moment he heard the noise coming from the kitchen, he immediately hid behind the door.

Why are there other people in the kitchen?

In order to ensure the success of the operation, he memorized the appearance of every chef and kitchen helper, and only sneaked into the kitchen after seeing that everyone had left.

He stuck out half of his face and looked forward.

fox?

Why is there a fox in the kitchen?

The fur on the tail is so fluffy, aren’t you afraid that it will fall into the food?

Wow, he can even flip the spoon!

The spicy aroma spread in the back kitchen. Looking at the bright red fried chicken on the kitchen counter, Old Poison couldn't help swallowing his saliva. This should have been made by the fox. His skills were much better than the chefs in the academy, and he was more attentive and delicate when cooking.

The old poisoner quickly understood the current situation - a professional poisoner must be brave enough to make a judgment. This guy must be the one whose top management at the academy is secretly giving him some special treatment!

After the murder of Envoy Xin, the academy stopped purchasing food from outside. Recently, the academy has been using ingredients from stock for meals, and the quality is getting worse day by day. In order not to arouse public outrage, the academy's top management can only hire someone to secretly prepare special meals for them.

In other words, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!

As long as the drug powder is put into these plates of fried chicken, it can be ensured that all the senior leaders of the academy will be infected!

Once the remaining three deans are knocked unconscious, Qingchi Peak will open the door wide, and Yindie will then march straight in.

We must find a way...

"Crack——!"

The sound so close to him frightened the old poisoner to death. He looked in the direction of the sound and found that a little girl had come to the door of the kitchen. The girl had a mobile phone in her hand and took a picture of him hiding behind the door. She immediately raised her voice and shouted, "Jiu Yue, there is a man dressed as a kitchen helper here with a bottle of strange powder!"

Damn students!

The old poisonous creature was furious. He had been so wise all his life, but he was caught by a kid who came out of nowhere!

It seems that this girl and the fox in the kitchen know each other.

This is outrageous! The academy is in danger now, and you scoundrels actually have the leisure to come to the kitchen and steal the fried chicken!

The old poisonous creature wanted to curse loudly, but he quickly assessed the current situation in his mind and quietly reached for the dagger at his waist.

Although the art of disguise is not good in frontal combat, it is better than the Hidden Butterfly Killer. If it is to deal with a delicate and tender girl like the one in front of him, it is naturally no problem.

Even if he caused a commotion, he could immediately disguise himself as someone else once he was out of the situation.

"Junior Sister Qianqian, what happened?"

A few more voices were heard, and the group of people who came to the kitchen to steal food after lunch suddenly grew a lot larger.

There were five supporters in total, and they blocked the kitchen door completely.

"This person is very suspicious, and he's holding a strange powder in his hand!"