Chapter 445 Have You Asked Me?
When the Western Continent priests came out of the air-raid shelter, the signal returned to normal, and many people's cell phones rang.
This scene made the high priest, who had been immersed in the new power, a little confused.
Before she could finish her trance.
A high-ranking priest in black robes came up to her, holding a mobile phone in his hand and speaking to her inquiringly: "The leader Mo who talked about peaceful liberation called us and asked if we had taken action against Wang Wen, and also asked if we were attacked. The people from the college sounded questioning, how should they reply to him?"
The high priest came back from his trance and glanced at the mobile phone in the other person's hand. The voice from his mouth seemed to come from outside the starry sky:
"Ignore the ants."
The black-robed priest was slightly stunned.
Then he nodded in agreement, put away his phone, and asked hesitantly: "What should we do next?"
"Next?" The high priest looked back at the group of tattered men behind him.
And the same tattered robe on his body.
His lips touched and he muttered something silently, then he raised his finger and tapped it in the air.
There seems to be something obscure and inexplicable in the air.
Everyone's mental and physical strength has returned to normal, and can even be said to be at its peak.
Together with the high priest's robe, it also turned back to bright red.
No more damage, back to its peak.
The priests felt the energy filling their bodies and were extremely surprised.
The previous battle had completely drained them of energy, but now the lost energy had returned to their bodies, even more abundant than before the battle.
This is beyond the scope of imagination!
Imagination only consumes energy, not generates energy in return.
This is the power of God!
The black-robed priest looked at his hands with great excitement and shouted: "Is this the new power given by the Lord? It's amazing! It's so powerful!"
The high priest looked at the people with high morale and said softly: "Next, it's our turn to counterattack."
Everyone's body was shaken.
Seeing the red-robed high priest in front of the crowd, he tore apart the space with his hands and pulled out a bright portal.
In my ears, I heard her familiar soft voice speaking seemingly calmly: "This time we will completely complete the plan, and anyone who stands in the way will be killed without mercy."
The expressions of all the priests who heard this began to become ferocious.
They rushed into the portal one after another gearing up.
I don’t know who took the lead in shouting.
The people behind started shouting excitedly.
"Destroy the Eastern Continent!"
. . .
Eastern continent.
Five regional colleges.
Li He and Gu Jianbing looked helplessly as Mi Lailai rummaged through the boxes and threw paper documents all over the floor.
"Senior, Grandpa Gu, I'm so sorry! We were a little anxious..." Cheng Queyi nodded to the two of them and bent down to apologize obediently by the door.
The old man didn't say anything, he held the tea cup and sipped the water with a smile.
There was something dark and dark in the cup, but he drank it deliciously.
The old man's heart was clear.
Ever since I came to the college to work for Wang Wen, my body has become stronger day by day.
The energy and energy spent in the First Financial Group over the years are being replenished little by little.
He knew that this was all the result of Wang Min, the things that Wang Min brought back from time to time and threw them directly into his teacup without washing them.
At first he would be angry, thinking it was Wang Wei's boring prank.
Until one time, I accidentally poured the "polluted" water in the teacup into the small pond of the college. Within a few days, I found that the fish in the pond were alive and well, and their scales were brightly colored, as if they were about to attain enlightenment.
Only then did the old man realize that what Wang Wen put into the tea cup was all really good stuff!
From that day on, he no longer dared to pour any unknown substance into the teacup. Even a fly had to drag the aircraft back and forth to scan it several times before he would give up.
It was obvious at this moment that the old man was drinking something good again.
Don't give it to anyone who wants it.
Even Li He swallowed greedily, then turned to Cheng Queyi and spread his hands helplessly: "I told you, those students' information has been wiped out along with the destroyed dean's office. Now everything in the college is new. , where are the records of the older batch?"
After rummaging around the room for a long time and finding nothing, Mi Lailai got up and came to the door, shouting angrily: "Don't you have any electronic records in your college? In what age are you still using a bunch of paper to record things?"
Li He was helpless: "You have to ask the old dean about this."
"Old..." Mi Lailai choked and became even more angry.
The old man smiled cheerfully and said, "What's wrong with the paper? I think the paper is pretty good."
Mi Lailai, who dared to be cruel to Li He, could not get angry with Gu Jianbing at all. She knew very well how important this old man was in Wang Wen's heart, and she could not offend anyone by offending him.
She pursed her lips in frustration and said, "What should we do? Are we really not able to help Wang Wen at all?"
Hear this.
Gu Jianbing's expression became serious, he covered the teacup and walked up to the thin boy, asking in a solemn tone: "You...don't remember who you are at all?"
The skinny boy nodded speechlessly: "This is the 327th time you have asked me this question."
The old man was stunned and changed the question: "What about your family? Don't your parents remember you either?"
"I have asked this question almost a hundred times." The skinny boy looked as if he was about to cry: "I have been living on campus. After these things happened, I called them and asked them. They only called me son, but they couldn't remember my name. My dad has already made plans to rename me because of this!"
"It doesn't make sense, it doesn't make sense." The old man retreated, holding the tea cup and walking away shaking his head.
The skinny little boy followed him out of the dean's office, looking up at the sky with tears in his eyes.
The voice was filled with endless emotion.
Reciting word for word: "On that day of that year and month, I realized that I had forgotten who I was, and I couldn't find a place to stay in this strange and confusing world."
Mi Lailai and others behind him looked at the boy's back and nodded silently.
Milai Lai analyzed philosophically: "Being able to recite bad poetry proves that your spirit is still strong. There is no need to worry about him breaking down first."
A group of people laughed and laughed.
Gu Jianbing, who was walking in front, was blocked by a cracking light.
The bright light opened like a huge mouth, and people in robes filed out from inside.
See the old man blocking the light.
The first man in black robe reached out and grabbed the old man's arm, looked around and said: "This is the famous five regional colleges of the Eastern Continent!"
After sighing, he turned around and asked Gu Jianbing with a smile: "Where is Wang Wen? Ask him to come over and accept his death."
The expressions of everyone in the academy suddenly changed.
He quickly approached and planned to rescue Furumi Bing first.
Although the old man has an invincible and high prestige in the academy, he has never been in a tower and is equivalent to a civil servant. His own strength is at most better than ordinary people in mechanical skills. It will definitely be difficult to protect himself when encountering a truly powerful enemy.
If the old man was hurt in the academy in front of everyone, not to mention Wang Min, most of the people at the scene would go crazy.
Cheng Queyi listened anxiously to the unreachable notification on her phone.
"Don't waste electricity if he can't get through in the Western Continent." Mi Lailai said as he rushed towards the man in black robe who was holding Gu Jianbing.
The man in black robe saw a beautiful girl who looked like a small white flower rushing towards him with great momentum, and he snorted disdainfully.
He held Furumi Bing's hand without moving.
The other hand waved casually.
A flood-like energy blasted towards Mi Lailai.
Mililai twisted his body to avoid this menacing and strange energy, but found that the energy chased him forward as if it had life.
Her footsteps paused, her toes lightly tapped the ground, and the eight hundred-level exclusive personal realm suddenly opened up.
The field is indeed a field, and the strange energy trapped in it seems to be greatly hindered, and it slowly loses its previous flexibility.
But Mi Lailai was passively trapped in a struggle with energy and couldn't get away for a while.
Afterwards, Fangfang Queyi and others were shocked to see Captain Boaimi, who was the strongest on paper, trapped motionless with just one move.
The man in black robe opposite looked even more satisfied.
A mere burst of energy immobilizes the opponent, but what if there were more?
There are a lot of new powers given to me by the high priest in my body!
Thinking of this, he waved his hand again, intending to release more energy towards Mi Lailai and completely submerge him.
But suddenly I heard a voice coming out of thin air from the side: "Zi Chou Shen You Jue Eighth Hour Chaos Seal!"
A bright purple rotating halo merged into the black-robed man's body from large to small.
His body visibly stiffened.
Then all the muscles and joints went limp, and apart from the fact that his eyes were still rolling in extreme shock and his eyelids were "struggled" hard, he couldn't even move his fingers.
Li He slowly stretched out his hand from the shadow next to the man in black robe, pulled away the palm that held Gu Jianbing's hand, and said in a cold tone: "You are making trouble in my college, have you asked me?"