"Paji."
Xiyun, whose four claws were tied into a tight knot, fell heavily to the ground in unwillingness and anger. After being thrown casually under the trial stage by Wei Wushuang, he was like a dead dog that was slightly cuter than Yang Fan, and made no more noise.
"The attack is unstructured and relies entirely on instinct." Wei Wushuang took out a tissue and wiped the blood off her hands, "You are worse than the Zerg. You are really embarrassing to your mother. Go to the infirmary."
After Xi Yun was transported away, there were only four people left on the trial field.
"is get out of class over?"
Ning Yun saw that the situation was almost over, so he put away the tables and chairs, turned around and prepared to leave the training ground.
"Who asked you to leave?"
Wei Wushuang's cold swishing voice sounded from behind Ning Yun, "You two, come up."
...well.
"We two don't need to go up, right?" Yuan Ji raised his eyebrows and looked at Wei Wushuang, "We are just here to experience life, teacher."
"Come up, come up."
Wei Wushuang waved to them with her usual fake smile, "Don't worry, I'll just see what level you two are at."
Well, a traveler who indirectly destroyed at least five or six planes and an emperor who was active in various battlefields in the starry sky four to five thousand years ago and caused trouble?
Ning Yun and Yuan Ji slowly climbed onto the trial platform and stood in front of Wei Wushuang.
"Given the levels of you two." Wei Wushuang waved his right hand and summoned the aggrieved Yan Xiong again, "Your opponent is it."
As he said that, Wei Wushuang thought of the dead dog's behavior on the playground that didn't give him any face, and secretly glared at him.
"Don't say I look down on you, Yan Xiong is a real eighth-level alien beast, equivalent to a Cangyuan-level physical power user."
"In short, you can leave only if it thinks you can leave." Wei Wushuang jumped off the trial platform, "I'll go to the infirmary to see how they are doing. Come on, please."
"By the way, Wolf, come with me. I'll take you to the Medical Association later to test your balance."
Yan Xiong looked at Wei Wushuang's retreating figure, and then looked at the two people opposite him who were looking at it with interested eyes. A creepy cold feeling suddenly spread from its brain to the root of its tail, making it A shiver.
"This dog... tastes better than the cloud wolf in your restaurant that day, which one tastes better?"
"The meat of the cloud wolf beast is more delicate. I have eaten this kind of black flame hound. Only the oil at the end of the tail can be eaten. The meat in other parts is very astringent and smells like lava."
"Oh, but looking at the tendon, I think it might taste good if marinated."
Wei Wushuang, which one of us is the dog?
In front of two monsters who were discussing how to cook their own tail oil, and whose breath alone could make him tremble, Yanxiong thought so with his remaining rationality while desperately controlling his bladder.
In fact, it does not need to be controlled. Phantom beasts are energy creatures and do not have those functions.
Two hours later, in the small house where Ning Yun stayed temporarily, Ji Qingge, who had recovered, occupied Ning Yun's small bed without any princess-like manner.
"I think you can consider remodeling the yard at the door, building a few houses, planting a few trees, etc." Because Hongneng couldn't reply quickly, her brain was still in a daze, "It just so happens that Xiyun and I can move here. We both don’t like the current dormitory very much.”
Yuan Ji disappeared after school and went to rob somewhere in the starry sky.
Ning Yun once again molded the wall he and Yuan Ji had in front of, and put some sky silk into the wall for reinforcement. "Why? The dormitory of the special class won't be any worse, right?"
Even if the number of people in the first-level academy is only one-fifth of that of the first-level academy, and even if the special-level class will only stay in Baidi Star for one semester, both in terms of salary and teaching staff, the special-level class is much higher than the first-level ones, which are all elites.
Therefore, those hard-working people who have gone through five levels and defeated six generals and finally came from the second level to the central school city of the first level, the first blow they face is them.
Wow, it deserves to be my future teaching building, so majestic.
What? Is this a special class? Which class? one building?
Wow, the first-level dormitory is really ridiculously good. Not only does it have a single room, it also has its own bathroom and toilet.
What? You said that the splendid nine-story villa next to it, built with gold pyroxene, which I thought was specially used to receive the royal family, is the dormitory of the special class?
Wow, the canteen here is so conscientious, with affordable prices, large portions and plenty of meat, and unlimited refills of rice and noodles.
What? The cafeteria of the special class is filled with meat from exotic animals that can only be bought in auction houses on remote planets? How much? free!
Therefore, over time, under the strong sense of gap, the first-level area of Baidi Academy has formed an evil atmosphere that is now involved in vomiting blood, causing these elite students who were most likely to relax to work hard for the unreachable dream of special classes. .
"The dormitory of the special class is so luxurious. My bedroom in the Imperial Palace is not that outrageous, and Teacher Wei lives upstairs. It feels so strange, and there are those robots." Ji Qingge lay on the bed with big fonts, like A dead sunfish, "There are too many. There is even a service robot in the bathroom. Xiyun and I are not used to it anyway."
"Can't we remove those robots?"
"I wanted to do this, but Teacher Wei didn't agree." Ji Qingge recalled Wei Wushuang's expression at the time, "She said that in the future we will understand how important these robots are."
Ning Yun took out a chair from the storage space. Before he could sit down, the communicator rang.
It was Lilith. Ning Yun glanced at Ji Qingge next to him with a gossipy face, simply left the room and connected the communication in the yard.
"Tsk." Ji Qingge lay down again, "It's boring."
"Hello?"
Ning Yun's voice was calm, "How are you?" "I'm fine." Lilith's cold voice came from the communicator, "I just lost an avatar. Is everything resolved?"
"It's all settled. The royal family and the Zerg sent two people over and reached a non-aggression agreement with those two people."
Ning Yun lied casually, concealing everything he participated in Ye Haixing.
"Really...Do you need me to help you repair your cane?"
"I've already asked someone to fix it. It's you who helped me this time. I should thank you."
"Yes." Lilith accepted the favor, "I will remember it."
"Then I'll hang up and you can get busy."
Ning Yun could hear the noise from Lilith's side. Is this the legendary whisper from the abyss?
"good."
Lilith hung up the communication, and Ning Yun also breathed a sigh of relief.
He thought he had exposed something wrong with Ye Haixing. After all, the situation was urgent at that time. In the last period of time, he did not do much to conceal the fluctuation of his own mental power.
Ning Yun returned to the house and found that Ji Qingge had fallen asleep deeply on his bed, snoring like a dying brown bear.
This princess was really down-to-earth, so Ning Yun reluctantly took out the stall and covered her.
Talk.
"No. 11, come out."
The room was still quiet except for Ji Qingge's long and even snoring, which made Ning Yun's call more like the babble of a middle school boy.
"Two choices, you come out, or I smash your core."
The young system that resides in Ji Qingge's heart and soul seems to think that as long as it is buried in the sand like an ostrich, everything will be fine.
"three."
Ning Yun said, taking out the energy remover specially designed for these unknown systems from the small vault.
"two."
By the way, this thing was given by Ning Yun's system, and it was specially used to deal with those arrogant systems that did not properly assist the Son of Destiny and specifically looked for him to parasitize.
"one."
Ning Yun directly faced Ji Qingge and pressed the big red button in the middle of the control panel of the energy remover. Under Ning Yun's control, the front end of the energy remover, which looked like a pen, emitted a dangerous light that only these no-name systems could sense. Number 11 was in Ji Qingge's heart and soul were trembling, but he still maintained his final stubbornness.
It's gambling.
"By the way, this thing is just like being bitten by a mosquito to the host. It has no side effects at all."
This insidious and cunning man is deceiving people. How could the bond between the system and the host be broken up by this mere pen?
"Bye bye."
The dematerializer had been charged up. Ning Yun faced Ji Qingge and pressed the big red button again.
"Stop! Stop!"
Ji Qingge's body was driven by No. 11 to avoid the dangerous laser, and he shouted in horror, "You win, so be cruel."
"What exactly do you want me to do!"
No. 11 said to Ning Yun with Ji Qingge's aggrieved face, "I am the last work of a dignified person. Isn't it cool to assist this host?"
"Handou." Ning Yun nodded decisively, "Very cold."
"Me! Me!" No. 11 didn't know how to respond to Ning Yun's words. He stuttered for a long time before retorting, "I just want my host to live a better life, have a better life, and become stronger. A little, is that wrong?”
"What is the final destination for you, a warrior of the Apocalypse?"
Ning Yun asked, "How strong is it?"
"Hmph!" I don't know if it's the face that No. 11 uses, or if it's just its nature. Anyway, Ning Yun feels that this thing isn't very smart. "The pinnacle of the Apocalypse warrior, the black horn form, is from the last tribe. In the end, I hope that it will be easy to smash the stars with one punch or explode the sun with one kick."
"Well, what then?"
"Ah...ah?"
"Then what? What else?"
"Just smash the stars and kick out the sun. Isn't that strong?"
"Have you seen the teacher with the whip just now?"
Ning Yun put away the material remover and sat down again.
"See you, what's up?"
"She is probably the strong fighter you mentioned."
"ha?"
Ning Yun put his arms on the armrests beside the chair and looked at No. 11 with his side face raised.
"That teacher is about sixty years old, almost the same as the 'Black Horn' you call him. How old is the youngest Black Horn in your records?"
"Um...five hundred and ninety-two years old..."
"Look." Ning Yun waved his hand towards No. 11, "For her, your end point can only be regarded as a pastime, a harmless addition."
"Well..."
"So stop causing harm to others, and quickly untie them and come back. Your macro energy is the product of the dying struggle of the last generation of civilization. It is incomplete in itself, and you still teach people randomly."
"No... The Schlafwells civilization was the first generation of civilization... Although the subsequent tribal invasion destroyed everything..."
In the ideological struggle to maintain civilization and system ethics, No. 11 struggled fiercely.
In the end, it was the latter who won.
Ji Qingge is a good person and should not risk his future for his own selfishness.
Thinking this way, No. 11 felt a lot more relieved.
Then it gave up Ji Qingge's body and actively released the link between it and Ji Qingge.
Goodbye, good girl...eh?
A powerful and violent force suddenly appeared, interrupting the lifting process.
No. 11 was dazed, swallowed up by the sudden surge of energy from its energy core that it had never seen before.
"Oh, is it true?"
All the energy of the Imperial Fountain was eaten up by this little guy who overestimated his abilities.
Ning Yun pulled No. 11 out of the energy storm of the Empire Spring, opened the small vault, connected to the spring, and took back the energy.
No. 11 has fallen into a coma, and it seems that he will not wake up soon.
Strictly speaking, these miscellaneous systems are creatures with a special form of existence. They also have birth, old age, sickness and death, but their expressions are different from ordinary creatures.
Of course, Ning Yun and Ji Yurou's systems that can cross borders are different. They are just a group of bad gods who like to exploit employees and like 996, with some restrictions.
Ning Yun placed No. 11 next to Ji Qingge and let it return to Ji Qingge's heart and soul.
Leave it alone for now.
At worst, I will teach No. 11 the perfect Hong Neng cultivation method.
Macro energy was originally called the power of orange and copper. It was the energy used in the cultivation system used in the heyday of the civilization of Strawwells. It can only be used by cultivating the power of orange and copper, the heart of green silver, and the soul of purple gold at the same time. This power is called "white heart".
Ning Yun is quite familiar with this. After all, letting this power be lost is Ning Yun's main task in that plane.
It took him hundreds of years to exterminate the race that originally had five genders until only one was left. It was a long time ago.
We must first provoke gender opposition and make people of the five genders hate each other, and then use various means to increase their work pressure and make them unwilling to have children. If there is no such trouble as having children, gender is It’s just a standard for judging beauty and ugliness.
In the end, when everyone has the idea of I think you are ugly and you think that I do not conform to your aesthetics, the war will naturally break out. It is simple, but laborious.
"Um...what time is it?"
Ji Qingge woke up. When she stood up, she felt sore all over her body.
No. 11 was forced to absorb part of the Imperial Spring just now, so that her host was also slightly damaged.
"You slept for twenty minutes." Ning Yun sat on the chair with his eyes closed and meditated, like a Buddha statue in an ancient temple.
His voice was light, with a hint of boredom, "Go back. I will contact the Ning family's construction team in two days. You can just pack your things and come over."
"Oh, okay."
Ji Qingge yawned, put on her shoes and left.
"Thanks."
