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Chapter 1090

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[I found out that my good brother is a playful person. What should I do? Waiting online.

But it was useless to be anxious.

It was too late.

Brutus had stabbed Caesar to death.

Although he didn't know how Caesar felt when he was stabbed to death by his most trusted traitor, Huai Shi felt very panicked now.

Especially under the curious gazes of many visitors.

Social death was close at hand.

Especially after social death, there might be a real death standing behind it.

Huai Shi felt the temperature in her head rise exponentially, to the point where it was almost emitting steam. Every single cell in her brain was operating frantically, and every single nerve current was jumping between the synapses of her brain. Every single thought was colliding fiercely within her soul, causing sparks to fly.

[False Wisdom] lit up on the title page of the Book of Destiny.

At that moment, the darkness of despair was opened up, and Huai Shi grasped that glimmer of hope!

In this short moment of turning his head, his expression had changed from panic to peace, full of calmness and serenity, as if everything in front of him was just a breeze.

There was no more worldly desire and panic, a smile on his face, a solemn look.

"I'm sorry to have offended everyone."

Huai Shi said gently, "As everyone knows, as a member of the Celestial genealogy, the secretary of the Ivory Tower's headmaster, it's natural for me to have dealings with other genealogies, right?

We're all good friends, so let's take a picture as a result. I didn't expect to be hung here, I'm really sorry. "

After a pause, he looked at the visitors behind him and smiled. "Later, I'd like to ask everyone to do me a favor and take a picture as a souvenir.

If I can hang a picture with the future Silencers, the collection here will be even more glorious, right? "

With that, he grinned crookedly, his teeth gleaming.

God knows how many people were blinded by it.

As soon as they heard that there would be a picture later, and that it would be hung inside, the students who came to visit became excited. To be able to take a picture with His Excellency Navigator, even if it was just a picture, it would be so honorable.

Especially Jemma, no one knew what she was thinking, but her nose began to bleed wildly.

Before Huai Shi had time to breathe a sigh of relief, he saw … Luo Xian's smile.

"Are we all good friends?"

Senior Sister looked at the photos hanging on the wall and nodded in admiration. "Amazing."

He didn't know if he was praising the size of his friends or Huai Shi's ability to make friends … But no matter which one he praised, Huai Shi felt a chill in his heart.

She steeled her heart and began to consider if she should just take down the photo of Amber first.

'She's just a stinky little sister. How can she be compared to my Disaster Sword?' However, when he thought about how his stinky little sister still had his dark history in her hands, his blood pressure almost couldn't take it anymore.

If this were to spread out, wouldn't his reputation be ruined in an instant?

"But why … Mr. Huai Shi, are all your good friends female?" Lily asked doubtfully.

"Ah, this …"

The corners of Huai Shi's mouth twitched. His mind raced and he suddenly clapped his hands. "Isn't this a coincidence? He had caused a misunderstanding. Photos had to be categorized, right?

Actually, I have another room dedicated to the photos of me and my male friends. That room is much bigger than this one. It's almost full! "

"Hmm?"

Fu Yi, who seemed to be passing by, poked her head out again. "Where, where? Can we take a look? "

She blinked her big innocent eyes and asked curiously, "I also want to know how many boyfriends Mr. Huai Shi has."

She must have done it on purpose!

Huai Shi's smile instantly froze, and he couldn't help but twitch. Soon, it turned into melancholy and regret. "Cough, cough, uh … That's too bad."

He shook his head helplessly and sighed. "That room was damaged during the Golden Dawn attack. It was destroyed. It hasn't been restored yet. I think those degenerates are also jealous of my popularity … "

"Yes, yes, it's too bad."

Fu Yi said emotionlessly.

It was as if she had heard Huai Shi's prayer. After seeing his sorry state, she stopped fanning the flames and returned to the crowd with a smile.

But beside her, the blonde girl, Jemma, who had hesitated for a long time, suddenly reached out and jumped up with courage.

"Mr. Huai Shi, I have a question!"

"Hmm?"

Huai Shi wiped off the cold sweat on his forehead and breathed a sigh of relief. He had finally survived this. Next, it was time for the fans to communicate.

He put on a business-like smile again and nodded gently. "Just say it."

"Although it's very rude, I'm very curious —"

Jemma widened her eyes and asked in a trembling voice, "Mr. Huai Shi, do you have a girlfriend?

And, what kind of girl do you like? Gentle? Cute? Someone who has a common language with you? Or the dignified and serious type? "

For a moment, silence fell.

In the dead silence.

Everyone raised their heads curiously and looked at Huai Shi. Those pairs of green eyes were shining, full of the desire for knowledge.

They smelled it!

It was the smell of gossip!

Moreover, it was the Disaster Sword who was currently in the limelight, the navigator who had personally caused the return of the voyagers! Especially the relationship situation of Huai Shi, who was known as the gold cowherd of the Astronomy Society, the middle and successor of Celestial genealogy!

Who wouldn't love him!

And in this pin-drop silence, Huai Shi's smile froze. He felt the gazes that were instantly cast on him.

The young girl with her eyes wide open and almost jumped up, the smiling older sister, the 'passerby' who was watching the fun, and even the examiner who did not stop writing and did not care about this topic at all …

His throat was dry as he swallowed his saliva.

He felt the cold wind blowing from the cliff behind him, the shadow of the premonition of death, and even the bright scarlet sea of flowers on the other side of the Styx …

In an instant, everything he had experienced in his short nineteen years of life appeared before his eyes like a revolving lantern.

His first time practicing the cello, his first time performing, his first part-time job, his first time becoming a sublimator, his first time fighting, all the way until now, and finally, his first time being dismembered …

Everything was vivid in his mind.

In the hallucinatory coldness, he had already seen his peaceful home in the small box, a shovel of dirt covering his body, and a spotlessly white tombstone.

This day had finally come.

But when this day really comes, what should you do, Huai Shi?

Do you want to be a hero for three minutes, or a coward for the rest of your life?

Do you want to remain silent, or do you want to speak your mind!

At that moment, Huai Shi looked up and took a deep breath.

He looked at the slowly opening gates of hell in front of him, as well as the blood fire and ferocity behind the gates.

He did not hide it anymore.

"Of course there is."

He nodded and replied, "If you want to talk about the object of love, then there is only one —"

Just like that, he let out a long sigh, raised his hand and pressed it on his chest. In front of everyone, he slowly said, "Ever since I became a sublimator, my heart has been completely dedicated to the present realm.

From then on, there is no more sorrow or joy.

After all, other than this world, is there anything more worthy of love? "

Only after being far away from worldly desires could such a pure light be revealed, like the sun, bright and gorgeous. Illuminating those souls that had been polluted by gossip and obscene thoughts one by one.

"Of course, if I have to talk about the type of person I like, it would be someone who can protect the future of the present realm with me and realize everyone's happiness."

When Huai Shi said this, it was as if a wheel of light appeared behind his head, enveloping everything.

The light of the Holy Mother shone on the earth.

Love? What love!

Women will only delay the speed at which I draw my sword, and so will men!

Am I, Huai Shi, that kind of person?

After transcending narrow feelings, I have dedicated my heart and life's energy and painstaking efforts to the world in front of me. Hell is unfair, how can I call it home!

If it was some other good-for-nothing who said this, perhaps people would scoff at it and not believe it at all …

But … that was the Utopia!

Many people went crazy and ran to hell, never to return for the rest of their lives. There were also countless sacrifices and contributions that had long been proven by this world. Was the person standing in front of them not known as the purest inheritor of the Utopia, the future pillar of Celestial genealogy?

Anyone with a conscience would not doubt this kindness and benevolence. At the same time, they could not help but feel ashamed of their narrow vision and outlook.

"I didn't expect Mr. Huai Shi to have such a breadth of mind."

One of the inspectors sighed softly. "It's really admirable."

Sincere praise echoed in the silence. For a moment, everyone could not help but applaud, sighing with emotion at the magnanimity of the Utopia and the greatness of the contemporary hero.

In those respectful gazes, one could keenly sense: amazement and longing, faint smiles, gentle and doting, and meaningful gazes …

When Huai Shi finally led the team out of Taiyi Courtyard and bathed in the sunlight again, he suddenly felt like he had been reborn.

In just half an hour, why did it feel like he had used up a lifetime's courage and wisdom?

It was really puzzling.

"Teacher, are you … okay?" Yuan Yuan saw his pale face and could not hide her worry.

"… Stomach medicine."

Huai Shi's breathing was weak. "Please give me stomach medicine."

.

Of course, there was no stomach medicine to take.

Putting aside the fact that the pain of stomach cramps and convulsions was just an illusion, even if Yun Zhongjun really had gastric problems, if he did not go to Shambhala or find Grandma Qing Di, the Mongolian doctor in the school doctor's office, Ye Su, would be in pain for a long time. He might even have to undergo a gastrectomy.

During the break between the tour guides, Huai Shi finally had the time to take a sip of water.

It was not only because of the lingering fear, but also because of his guilty conscience. From the beginning, the trembling in his arms could not dissipate. Instead, it became more and more intense.

Until now, it had reached a point where it could no longer be ignored.

"Am I terminally ill?" Huai Shi leaned back in his chair and asked weakly.

"No, teacher, your phone rang …" Yuan Yuan replied helplessly. "It has been vibrating since just now. You were so focused on your work that you didn't notice it at all."

"…"

Huai Shi was stunned for a long time and could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.

God had mercy on him. He thought he was trembling too much …

He thought that since he had violated the law so many times, his psychological quality should not be so bad.

But when he picked up the phone, he saw the nineteen missed calls on the screen, as well as countless text message reminders full of angry words.

And a brand-new call.

— [Liz]!

"Do you also want to join in?"

Huai Shi covered his face and felt that his blood pressure, which was close to the limit, had reached a new level again. He looked around subconsciously. After confirming that there was no one around, he picked up the phone with trembling hands.

Then, he heard a roar from the other end.

"Huai Shi, you bastard, are you human!" The noble lady from America roared, "Do you know how long I have been trying to contact you?

Don't tell me you're going to do it again? "

"I'm not, I'm not, don't talk nonsense!" Huai Shi was so scared that he almost jumped up.

"Oh, Uncle Izzy was right. A man's mouth is a liar, especially your mouth … When it's useful, you call me little Liz so happily, but when you're ready to go back on your word, you turn your back on me?"

"Go back on my word?" Huai Shi was instantly alert. "When did I go back on my word?"

Liz could not help but sneer. "Look at what you sent over. Huai Shi, I don't expect you to have a conscience, but if you want the rest of the money, you should be more professional! "

Hearing this, Huai Shi heaved a sigh of relief.

She scared him to death!

He thought that this American woman was going to steal his eggs!

"What's the big deal? Isn't it just a casting furnace? Why are you in such a hurry? "

These two days happened to be the graduation of the first batch of casting trainees sent from America, and it was also the time for the first contract to be delivered.

According to the agreement between the two parties, Huai Shi taught all the casting skills without holding anything back. The most important thing was that he personally created their own casting furnaces.

But the landlord did not have any extra food.

In the prosperous days of the Twilight Village, a casting furnace required a teacher to create for his disciple. It was a masterpiece that took a lot of time and hard work to complete.

The conditions of the Ivory Tower were right there. It was okay to make do, but if you wanted to talk about rich things, there was not a single bit. This was especially true with the recent expansion of the border defense line. They had to maintain combat readiness, supply Origin Substances, transport supplies, and save money … Every day, the vice-principal's salary was cut into two petals, and he even lost a few strands of hair.

Under these circumstances, Liz was still unwilling to spend money. Even if Huai Shi wanted to do his best for her, the conditions did not allow it!

As a result, Huai Shi could only exert some of his subjective initiative within the limited budget. After taking 70% of the money to subsidize housework, he successfully used the remaining 30% to create enough casting furnaces for 200 people to use.

Yes, super large …

In any case, there was no way they could send a caster to the battlefield. As such, they simply abandoned all of the miniaturized structures and portability, and went down the path of stupidity and blackness.

The internal matrix could be reduced as much as possible. In any case, those apprentices would not be able to use it, and it would be easy to break it. As such, Huai Shi thoughtfully created a children's version.

In addition, in order to cultivate their sincere cooperation and work together, Huai Shi also painstakingly changed the original standalone version into a family version.

Six people sharing it, and it was a lot of fun!

After dividing the time, each person could use it for four hours a day, and it could prevent them from getting addicted. How great was that?!

Liz was actually not satisfied with such a meticulously designed product? The conscience of the Americans had probably been eaten by dogs …

After mastering the core technology, Huai Shi discovered that he was just that stubborn.

In any case, they had never seen what a real casting furnace looked like. What they got was up to him. As long as it could be used, it was fine. What was the point of being so particular?

As for his own, this was called a deluxe version. If you have the ability, why don't you ask the Sunmaker to make one for you?

"Sigh, Liz, you don't understand."

Huai Shi sighed. He sat on a chair and crossed his legs. He earnestly advised, "I'm thinking about you guys. The main thing is that this thing has many variations. Sometimes it's very small, sometimes it's very big … You have to bear with it."

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