"Woo~" The gray dog in his arms barked lowly.
Wei Feng wanted to put his hand on his forehead. This little guy didn't seem to care why he suddenly appeared here. As soon as he opened his mouth, he said that the cup of tea smelled so good and he wanted to try it. Wei Feng had to put it on the chessboard and let it go. .
The mountain chief looked at the gray dog, but he was talking to Wei Feng: "Do you know why it is called the Disaster Beast?"
He didn't mean to wait for Wei Feng to speak. He seemed to be accustomed to asking and answering questions: "This name is unfair. The disaster beast will not bring disaster." After a pause, he added: "But it will always be accompanied by disaster. Disaster, because disaster is its food."
The mountain chief looked back at Wei Feng: "Do you know the curse of this world?"
Before Wei Feng could open his mouth, he nodded: "It seems you know."
"This is a troubled world. Peace never lasts more than a thousand years. With the characteristics of the Disaster Beast, it should be the darling of the world, but so far, no Disaster Beast has survived. According to the record of adulthood, the last time I saw it was the one carried by Yan Qishan, and it was only a little short of adulthood."
Cang Gou shrank his neck, but still did not withdraw his little tongue that was licking the tea.
Wei Feng's expression changed. Of course he knew who Yan Qishan was. After coming to Feiniao Town, he also made up for the history in recent years. The famous Yan Qishan fought all the way to the feet of the emperor and reached the Yu Kingdom outside Zhenyang City. emperor.
But I haven't heard of any pure white beasts around Emperor Yu, but...
The mountain chief took a sip of tea: "You are right, the disaster beast next to Yan Qishan is the soul-eating beast written in historical records."
According to historical records, before Yan Qishan gained power in his early years, he relied more on a lion-like beast around him, which he called the Soul-Eating Beast. Legend has it that the more people Yan Qishan killed, the more powerful the Soul-Eating Beast could become by devouring souls. powerful.
The facts are just like the rumors. From Yan Qishan's emergence to domination, the strength of the Soul-Eating Beast has also become stronger along the way. It is said that in the final battle, it already had feather-level combat power.
If that one was also a disaster beast, Wei Feng took a peek at the opposite side, and it seemed that it was killed by the very kind-looking old man in front of him...
The mountain chief put down the tea cup: "Actually, it's just that Yan Qishan doesn't understand the disaster beast. At least he acts like he doesn't understand the disaster beast."
"The food of the disaster beast has never been the soul, but the fate of living beings that has been changed by the changes caused by heaven, earth, and people. It feeds on luck. In other words, as long as the disaster beast participates in enough major events, It will get enough food.”
"The nature of disaster beasts will make them subconsciously approach the center of the vortex. It will follow you, which means that your future will be full of ups and downs. At the same time, it will also attract more variables to you. These variables will definitely lead to disasters. Most of them, so I say you are a miserable child."
After he finished speaking, he looked at Wei Feng. Wei Feng was silent for a while, and silently pulled a bunch of hair from Cang Gou's back. Cang Gou turned around in confusion: "Huh?"
Wei Feng said seriously: "This tuft of hair is the corner of your clothes. From now on, we will cut off our robes and sever our ties, and you will be a stray dog from now on."
The gray dog scratched it with its hind hooves, and asked hesitantly: "Ugh?" It doesn't matter if the dog is a stray or not, does it still care about the food?
Wei Feng: "Okay, let's have dinner at the same time."
"Hahahahaha..." Shan Chang smiled happily. There was no need to ask any more questions. The child had already answered in this way. Even though he knew that he was about to face a rough fate, he was still in a funny mood. His confidence speaks for itself.
After he stopped laughing, he said to Wei Feng: "Okay, it's time for you to leave here."
With quick eyes and quick hands, Wei Feng quickly picked up the tea cup on the table, raised his head and poured all the tea into his mouth.
After one person and one dog have been together for so long, Wei Feng naturally knew that the gray dog was actually very smart. Based on the strength with which he hugged the gray dog at that time, it must understand the current situation. Under such circumstances, it also took the initiative to drink tea, which shows that there is something about this tea. It was special. Although Wei Feng couldn't tell or taste it himself, it didn't stop him from drinking it first.
The moment the tea entered my throat, the bamboo forest disappeared. Looking at the scene in front of me, I was still in the square where the freshmen gathered. The mountain chief was still sending earnest messages in front of me. It seemed that it was coming to an end.
"...more potential than every previous session. In order to fully develop your potential, starting from this year, all resources will be supplied at double the quota, but you need to fight for it yourself. The harder the children work, the more they will gain." There will be more..."
Ever since the headmaster said that resources would be doubled, the freshmen seemed to be excited. Their faces were all red with excitement, and they wanted to make bold and ambitious plans on the spot, and they would go all out.
But Wei Feng, who had enough of the boss's cakes in his previous life, only heard two words: involution.
What efforts will be rewarded and what needs to be fought for by oneself are common words used by leaders to motivate subordinates. If the boss needs it, he can even write a more chicken soup-like and more contagious article on the spot.
Although I know what is going on, it is definitely good to have more resources. As for inquisition, if even these students can't get involved, let's not talk about living with Cang Gou. It's time to cut off the robe and judge the truth. Maybe I can live a few more years.
After activating the emotions of these freshmen, the mountain leader left. The new student was taken over by an acquaintance - Instructor Yang Huaimin of the College of Internal Affairs.
He led the freshmen to the College of Internal Medicine with a smile, and at the same time introduced the freshmen: "This year, I will educate the freshmen of your class. It's nice to meet you all. I shouldn't need to introduce myself, right?"
"No need, tutor.", "We all know you."...
Several students who had jumped the point immediately shouted loudly, causing Yang Huaimin to narrow his eyes with laughter after hearing this.
"Tsk, a bunch of fools."
At this time, an unharmonious voice came from the crowd, and many people looked in that direction, with displeasure or anger in their eyes. It was the first day of school, when everyone was showing friendship to each other, and suddenly they heard If someone insults someone, no one will feel comfortable.
But that voice spoke up before others could scold him: "What are you looking at? You want to fight, it's you, and you, you, you glare at me again."
His arrogant attitude immediately aroused dissatisfaction from other people. In front of the instructor, he would definitely not be able to take action directly. If he scolded him back, he would appear to be incompetent. Those students who were criticized by him were very unhappy. In order to maintain their grace, , I can only scold him back lightly.
"vulgar."
"Uneducated."
"To be so arrogant, he must be a barbarian."
I don't know who fired the map cannon, which suddenly involved other people watching the show.
Yao Dayong had a dark face. He wanted to refute but didn't know how to speak, because he also felt that this kind of scolding could only be the style of their frontier troops. After holding it in for a while, he finally said in a muffled voice: "They are not from our Tianlei Army."
This sentence was like turning on some kind of switch, and another freshman named Yuchi Duan also followed dully: "They are not from our Earth Tiger Army either."
"They are not from our Skynet Army either."
…
"It's not us who killed the troops."
Within a few seconds, six people representing their respective armies had drawn a clear line with that person.
(End of chapter)
