Lin Sheng understood what the other side was trying to say.
It was just that the school did not have enough power to take care of everything and control every situation. Therefore, all the patrol teams had to do their best.
Lin Sheng understood this arrangement.
His request was the same. As long as these outsiders did not affect their completion of the credit mission, the rest did not matter.
With that in mind, Lin Sheng went out to patrol twice a day, once in the morning and once in the evening.
When the outsider slightly restrained himself, there really wasn't any unforeseen event that happened.
Time passed slowly.
Two days later.
Baine University administration office.
* Tap tap tap tap … *
Professor Auldmandilla's fingers were rhythmically tapping on the armrest of his chair, producing a crisp sound.
He frowned as he stared at Vice Principal Suna who was drinking tea across him.
There were three other professors and instructors sitting here with him.
They were originally conducting their own research in various small hidden realms. However, a sudden call from Vice Principal Suna had them gathered here within twenty minutes.
The atmosphere in the administration office was slightly tense.
"So, the forces that attacked us still haven't found the root?" The owner of the crystal cane workshop, an old man with a cane and a black round hat, asked in a low voice.
"We haven't even seen their faces and our strength has been reduced by a third? Vice Principal Suna, are you sure this isn't a joke? "
Auldmandilla's expression was equally ugly.
The university's industries and the higher-ups like them were inextricably linked.
Although Baine University was only a mid-tier Crown School, it still had all sorts of industries. The daily output of the major workshops was an astonishing figure. Once the industry was suppressed, it would inevitably lead to overproduction. Earnings would drop.
"I'm not joking," Suna said coldly. She was also in a bad mood.
"Recently, regarding the cult, for some reason, there has been more and more unrest in the area that our university is in charge of. More and more instructors are being sent to suppress and patrol. We are already a little understaffed. Now there's this sudden scandal. "
She crossed her hands, her fingers lightly interlaced, her eyes cold.
"The case of Professor Bartoya's research on banned potions has had a terrible impact on the university's reputation. The Migan National Assembly has already passed a bill to cut our research funding. "
No one in the administration office said anything.
Although Bartoya was only a teacher at the school, no one knew if his research was private or if it was the school's idea. This bill was inevitable.
"What did the headmaster say?" Silent Volcano's workshop master asked in a low voice.
"Master has already contacted the Moon Basin Councilors. The current situation is already the result of many people working hard to suppress it, "Su Na said lightly.
The room fell silent again.
"Then what meeting do you want us to have? What's the point? "the Silent Volcano Workshop Owner said coldly.
"Meaning?" Su Na chuckled, "The reason why I called everyone over is naturally because we still have one last chance to turn the tables."
"The last chance to turn the tables?"
They exchanged glances and looked at Su Na, waiting for her next words.
Su Na didn't let everyone wait for long. She explained the trouble in a simple and straightforward manner.
"I believe everyone has heard about the Sevenlocks Tower's emergence?"
She glanced around and quickly discovered the expressions of understanding and depression on everyone's faces.
"It's just as you think. The government has confirmed that elites from various schools will be mobilized to form a joint law enforcement department to act against the Sevenlocks Tower. During this period, all schools are trying to keep a low profile as much as possible. Unfortunately, Baine … just happened to be on the knife's edge. "
"How many people will be mobilized?" Auldmandilla already had a hunch.
"Our school's target is 15. The minimum requirement is Four Wings, with at least eight Five Wings, "Su Na answered quickly.
The room fell into a dead silence again.
After a long while.
The Silent Volcano Workshop Owner spoke in a hoarse voice.
"So, we can only keep a few of the school's higher-ups? The rest have to join the law enforcement department? "
"That's right." Su Na nodded slowly. "Also, this time, all the Palatinates in Miga can't stay out of it. Master has officially set off, and may have arrived at the capital by now."
Even the headmaster had no choice but to take action.
This time, everyone was speechless.
"The requested date can't be later than February. Everyone, get ready. This is a danger, but it's also an opportunity. "Su Na said before getting up and leaving.
Auldmandilla slowly clenched the armrest.
He knew very well what such a national summons would lead to.
The scale of the war with the Sevenlocks Tower would not be small, and casualties were inevitable. The last time a unified summons was held, the remaining elites of each school were less than ten percent.
The mortality rate was too high.
Maybe this time would be better, after all, they were more prepared.
But did the Sevenlocks Tower not come prepared?
…
…
Northern Miga, Charin State, Moon Belt River.
The fast-flowing river rushed forward, flowing into the distance.
The setting sun was round, emitting a soft red light.
On the white riverbank, a flock of white pigeons flapped their wings, pecking at the bird food on the ground.
In the evening, there were many tourists who came to the riverbank for a stroll to digest their food. A few children were jogging with their kites, their laughter drifting far away.
* Click. *
A blue flame lit up, lighting a white cigarette. The side of the cigarette was printed with a circle of golden lettering, and looked expensive.
The smoking man was tall, wearing a black trench coat. His gray hair stood up high, as hard as spikes.
His skin was very white, even a sickly white. On his earlobe was a golden circlet and a golden cross.
The man looked up at the setting sun and took a deep puff of the cigarette. The wind from the river blew his windbreaker to the left.
"Your Excellency. The Migan Law Enforcement Department has been rebuilt, and our men are all here. "
A woman with short silver hair in a white shirt and trousers stood quietly behind the man and said in a low voice.
The woman's expression was cold, as if nothing could change her expression.
"Lingsha. Don't be so cold all the time. You should smile more. "
The man took out the cigarette, and the smoke drifted in the wind in front of him like silk threads. It set off his pale and handsome face, giving him a twisted sense of beauty.
"Now that the major sealing points are empty, and the Palatinates have gathered in the Law Enforcement Department, I suggest that we can officially implement the Marine Abyss Plan," the silver-haired woman replied coldly.
"Don't be too serious," the man said with a smile. "It's just a game, a game."
"It's a game to you, but for us, it's fate," the woman said in a low voice.
* Hiss … *
The man took a deep puff of the cigarette and flicked it out.
The remaining cigarette was extinguished in the air, disintegrated, and dissipated into black ashes.
"Fate, is also a game," he said seriously. "You will die if you take it too seriously."
He turned back and reached out to touch the woman's hair.
"I'll be sad if you die."
"I'm honored. But in theory, as long as I'm by your side, no one in the world can kill me, "the silver-haired woman said coldly.
The man smiled and stroked the woman's silver hair like he was stroking a cat.
"You should enjoy this era. A thousand years ago, I named the era of the emergence of the strong as the Golden Age.
And now, the younger generations have become the strongest. They have gathered again, facing me, facing the Sevenlocks Tower.
Be it the will or the accumulation. Fate has brought us together again here. This will be a brand new era! "
The man smiled.
"Compared to the Golden Age, they may not be as dazzling as their ancestors. But they are all the same. "
He took a deep breath, intoxicated, as if he was sniffing some intoxicating fragrance.
"What are you trying to say?" Lingsha said coldly.
The man smiled again.
"Don't you think … I'm looking forward to it? Seeing their will and hope, shining brightly in front of me. "
He opened his arms, as if he wanted to hug something.
"So, I will call this era Silver! I will name it Silver! To reward them for their efforts to please me. "
"Silver …" The silver-haired woman behind him looked down, staring at the man facing the sunset.
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