In this regard, the decision-making room was divided into several factions of opinions.
Some people said that the transfer of personnel still had to be based on Huai Shi's own wishes. A forcibly picked melon would not be sweet. Some people felt that feelings were formed by getting along with each other, so they could go through the formalities first and take their time.
Some people felt that it was already too late. After all, he and Russell were in love, and they might even have a child soon. How could they break up a warm family of Celestial genealogy?
And some people felt that … wasn't that good?!
More people didn't express their opinions.
But it was undeniable that after so many years, the Command Bureau once again felt the pain of losing talent from Huai Shi. They recalled the shadow of the Utopia and the helplessness of being a younger brother.
Why didn't I think straight and throw him into that corner of the ivory tower to further his studies?!
Wouldn't it be less troublesome if he changed places?
At the end of the day, it was because that bastard Russell was too ruthless. He even tried to poach people from the Command Bureau. It was really inhumane.
And just when they were at their wits' end, everyone's eyes fell on the person who introduced Huai Shi to the Astronomy Society, Ai La Meng.
They hoped that she could think of a way.
She could drive Fat Tiger away and win back Huai Jingxiang's favor.
Ai Qing sipped her coffee expressionlessly and answered in a businesslike manner, "The military officer system is directly under the decision-making room and has nothing to do with the overhead floor.
I don't think I have anything to say about this matter. "
Yegor was stunned and immediately became confused.
"Ah, I thought you guys …"
He raised his hands and made a gesture of clasping his fingers. Then, under Ai Qing's increasingly cold gaze, he didn't say the second half of the sentence.
He could only pick up his cup of water.
He felt the complexity of the feelings between young people nowadays …
"Where he wants to go is his own business. I don't think there's anything to consider about this matter. Just ask him directly."
Ai Qing coldly put down her coffee cup. "But with all due respect, before that, please buy the highest level of personal insurance from the Continuation Institute. Not everyone is as lucky as René."
As she spoke, she picked up the cylindrical pen that was clipped to the folder, clicked it twice, and put it in her pocket.
Her crisp voice was so pleasing to the ears.
This made Yegor feel helpless.
"Indeed, such a pure person, no wonder he was chosen and loved by Celestial genealogy." He pinched the bridge of his nose. "It seems that many people are going to be disappointed."
"The second half of the sentence is correct, but the first half is a bit problematic."
Ai Qing corrected him in the end. "Yegor, it wasn't Celestial genealogy that chose him."
"He chose Celestial genealogy."
Just like that, she turned and left, disappearing at the end of the corridor.
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"Ah, I've had enough … Why is the internship just sitting in the office doing exercises?"
When the email that represented a new job rang, Fu Yi raised her head in despair. "What about beach holidays, bonfire parties, and BBQ?"
"Those are all words used to deceive newcomers. The sea and beach of the Continuation Institute are all test areas for the Creator. You don't want to wear a swimsuit and sing in the sun and suddenly be caught by a sea monster, do you?"
Next to her was her temporary partner and roommate, Jemma, a blonde girl from the Ivy League of America.
It was said that the noble blood of the gods flowed in her body, but even she didn't care much about it. The blood was so thin that even if she worked hard to get a cerebral hemorrhage, it could only make her hair glow at night.
At this moment, she didn't look like the rumored noble lady at all. She squatted on the office chair, turned around, and urged Fu Yi, "Hurry up and give me the analysis report of the Australian region's perceptual stratum. I need to use it here. The men in front are waiting for the data. "
"I'm doing it, I'm doing it."
Fu Yi sighed and clicked the right mouse button to create a new document. Once again, she buried her head in the vast sea of data of the Silver Sea, dazzling her eyes.
When she finally looked up, it was already four hours later.
Fu Yi picked up the mirror in her bag and looked at herself, desperately covering the dark circles under her eyes that couldn't be covered by two foundation.
"So, the internship at the Continuation Institute means to work as a human?" She slumped weakly on the chair. "Forget about the holiday beach, why isn't there even a practical exercise?"
"Practical exercise? You're really a newcomer. "
Jemma turned back and took two deep puffs of the electronic cigarette in her mouth. "First time?"
"Yes." Fu Yi sighed.
"Wow, you're so fast. I thought you were my predecessor. I really didn't expect it."
Jemma scratched her head. "It's already a lottery to be assigned to the analysis team of the Central Control Room to process documents on your first internship. Who knows how many people are lining up to apply. You're not even qualified to serve tea and water … "
"I came for the sake of being able to observe the Silver Sea up close."
Fu Yi sprawled on the chair, feeling hopeless.
"Then you're going to have a hard time," Jemma said sympathetically. Jemma said sympathetically, "According to the rules, newcomers like us still have two years of internship, one year of observation and training, and five years of assistant work after graduation … The fastest record is six years, and then …"
"Then?"
"Then you can welcome thirty years of hellish overtime without holidays!"
Jemma added a stab to Fu Yi's hopes. "It's said that after the age of sixty, you can temporarily lift the confidentiality level and move freely in the priority area … If you ask me, why don't you transfer to an analyst with me while you're still young? At least you'll have normal holidays and shifts."
"Stop talking, I want to go home."
Fu Yi's voice was weak. "Why do I have to be a social animal in the Continuation Institute? My dad is counting on me to retire."
"Don't worry, at least the Continuation Institute's nursing home in Shambhala is well-equipped, and employees' families can get discounts."
Jemma looked at her sympathetically, as if thinking of something, and glanced left and right.
It was the night shift, so there was no one in the office.
She came in and looked around sneakily. Then, she took something out of her pocket and said in a low voice, "Let me show you something good … This is something hard to get. My uncle who works in the bureau gave it to me … It's definitely food for thought during the long hours of overtime."
Looking at her strange and mysterious face, it would not be surprising if she took out a pack of white powder in the next moment.
But then, she found that she took out a phone …
She clicked on the video.
Then, a familiar face appeared.
The handsome face was stained with blood, and he looked up expressionlessly, as if he could see a mirror in the distant sky.
Fu Yi sucked in a breath of cold air and almost jumped out of her chair in fright.
"… What, what, what is this?"
"What else could it be? Don't tell me you don't know this? "
Jemma looked at her in disbelief as if she was looking at a country bumpkin. "The latest confidential video of Paradise Prince in 8K HD! I used the dormitory's Wifi for several hours before I downloaded it. Tomorrow's News can sell you sixty thousand dollars per minute! "
"Uh, is this … very popular?"
"Of course, I even sent him rockets back then!" Jemma was instantly enraptured. "Aiya, look, this side profile, I'm already healed. Aiya, my mother's heart melted …"
"Wait, no matter how you look at it, this is a crime scene, right? And you're only one year older than him, okay? "
The corners of Fu Yi's eyes twitched, and she found it hard to understand. "But it looks like you've gained weight … You've been eating well recently."
"Hmm?"
Jemma's eyes flashed, and she leaned forward, her expression saying, "Fu, are you also a member?!"
"No, no, no, I'll skip it. His accessories are too expensive, I can't afford them." Fu Yi sweated. "It just happened to have the same name as my dog, so I followed it … Right, Huai Shi?"
The latter half of the sentence was said to the stupid dog that stuck its head out from under the table.
The stupid dog grinned and drooled.
"Ah, speaking of which …"
Jemma seemed to have thought of something and curiously looked at her roommate in front of her. "Do you … know each other?"
"No, Huaishi is a very common name in Dongxia. If you shout it on the street, seven or eight people will turn around to look at you."
Fu Yi coughed and began to talk calmly. "Just like your John and Peter, it means to bless children to grow up safely and have many grandchildren. But people with this name are usually scumbags. Jemma, you must be careful. "
"Is that so?" Jemma was shocked for an entire year.
"Of course."
Fu Yi struggled to maintain her composure and quickly changed the topic. "But what is he doing?"
"The war between Celestial genealogy and Golden Dawn, the battle between two generations of Great Gods — isn't it awesome!" Jemma raised her phone to show off, but soon, she became distressed. "Ah, there must be a new card. What if my wallet is not enough? If only I can get a signed version, I can definitely use it for a long time … Ahem, I mean appreciate it for a long time. "
This' appreciation 'of yours, is it even proper?
The corner of Fu Yi's mouth twitched. She was speechless.
She felt that it was better to follow her instincts and not talk about this topic that could easily burn down her friend's house if she accidentally leaked something.
But she could not help but look at the screen in Jemma's hand. After a long time, she shook her head helplessly.
"But it's quite cool to look at it like this occasionally …"
She sighed softly and looked away.
She thought for a while, then thought for a while, then thought for a while again. Just like this, after hesitating for a long time, she picked up her phone, opened her contact list, and typed a message.
[Good fight.]
The message was sent.
She leaned back in her chair and yawned. She took the time to rest before the next batch of emails came.
The long road of being a class monitor had just begun.
But when he received a reply, "Ding!"
The corner of her mouth could not help but curl up slightly.
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India, Lanka City.
The border formed after the fall of the Ten-Headed Demon King was like a city suspended on a cliff. Looking down, one could vaguely see the wreckage of the three cities of Gold, Silver, and Black Iron that had been destroyed by the arrow of the God of Destruction.
Those magnificent buildings were full of cracks and floated above hell, proving the glory of this place in the past.
And right at the highest point of this city, on the square of the solemn temple, there was silence at this moment. The Brahmin priests who were kneeling on both sides widened their eyes in shock, staring at the slender figure of the challenger.
Crack.
There was a soft sound of something breaking.
A crack appeared on the glazed tiles. But to the people present, it was no different from a thunderbolt!
— — For the past 50 years, someone had broken the thin tiles in the hands of the axe-wielding Rama again!
There was actually someone in this world who could shake the majesty of the God of All Martial Arts!
Even the silhouette sitting on the high platform raised his eyebrows in astonishment …
And Luo Xian took a step back.
She was sweating profusely and panting heavily.
She could barely stand.
When the projection of the axe-wielding Rama's majesty dissipated, on the high platform, the middle-aged woman with long hair and face painted with gold and gems appeared.
Looking down at the challenger like this, she was not angry. Instead, she laughed joyfully.
"Not bad, Luo Xian, you are not bad …" She extended her hand to invite the junior in front of her, "Why don't you abandon that good-for-nothing Luo Siwei and become my daughter?"
Luo Xian shook her head and smiled, "Do you want to be loved by someone like me?"
Now, the crowned person who maintained the genealogy of India, the current generation's axe-wielding Rama, Sonam Balan shook her head disapprovingly, "Is the love of the abyss and the love of the world different? In my opinion, what you are constrained by is not worth mentioning … This is India, Luo Xian. Even the Asura King can move the heavens with his asceticism!
If there is a difference between the abyss and the present, I am afraid you will not be able to walk out of the contradiction in your life. "
"If I don't care, won't others care?"
Luo Xian replied calmly, "At best, you are just deceiving yourself and others. If you can't even understand your own nature, how can you understand others?"
"If that is the case, I will take it that you have declined."
Sonam shook her head slightly, "Although you don't know what is good for you, everyone has their own aspirations. You have your own choice, I will not force you.
According to our bet, Luo Xian, you have broken the tile in my hand and won this round. You can take the map to Sanlian City and the relics your mother left behind before she solidified.
But you have to understand that even if you find her, you may not be able to get the answer you want. "
"I just want to find her."
Luo Xian asked, "Do I need a reason to see my mother?"
"Indeed, but the result may not be good."
Sonam stared at the junior in front of her with pity. After a long time, she sighed softly and turned to leave.
In the temple that returned to silence, Luo Xian raised her head and stared at the gray sky.
After a long time, she smiled silently.
In the evening, Luo Xian walked out of the temple with a bag on her back and a white horse on her back. She walked towards the entrance of hell.
But before she passed through the door, she felt a vibration in her arms.
A message from afar popped up on the dim screen.
She was stunned for a moment.
Immediately, her smile became gratified and joyful.
"Aren't you pretty good, Huai Shi?"
"Do your best, do your best …"
Just like that, she looked back expectantly and took one last look at the human world.
She would never look back again.
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In the early morning, the basement was opened.
Tongi stepped on the cold floor barefoot. She couldn't help but yawn and sleepily walked to the kitchen.
"Ah, so sleepy …"
She stopped in her tracks and looked out the window in confusion, "Hmm? Why is it so bumpy outside? Old Fang, what happened? Was there a forced demolition near our house? "
"Miss Tongi, you finally …"
Outside the window, Fang Shu, who was busy in the garden, looked up in surprise. Then … he was dumbfounded.
The bucket slipped out of his hand and fell to the ground.
Bang!
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