Eight hundred and fortieth chapters change
Standing in front of the glass window, Tang Gui was much more elegant at this moment. In the past ten years, in order to reconstruct the Earth's academy system, he has been working hard to relax and rest at all times.
So much so that Tang Gui's cultivation has fallen a lot, and there is a lot of frost on his temples.
At this moment, he was looking down at the campus. She liked this angle very much. Looking here was like watching her children grow up healthily. This sense of accomplishment was indescribable. Whenever she stood here and looked at the student Tang Gui who was coming and going, she felt that what she had done over the years was worth it.
"Sir, this year's college competition is ready." A young monk said respectfully.
Tang Gui nodded slightly and said with a smile: "I heard that more than a dozen good seedlings have been produced this year?"
The young monk nodded slightly: "Su Yu from Zhan B College, Chen Feng from Dan Jia Academy, Chen Xiang from Ding Academy, etc. are all the best in this class, especially Su Yu is extraordinary. I am afraid that the title of Zhan B College will fall on Zhan B College this time. President Ru Guang from Zhan A Academy seems to be an ant on a hot pan for a while. Every time I see him, I feel that the hair on his head is getting less and less."
Tang Gui smiled and said, "Only one can have the upper and lower ones inspire their fighting spirit, and no one wants to be taken away from the title of Armor Academy. This is not just an honor. After several generations, the hard work of the predecessors who fought for this signboard is attached. Whoever loses this signboard will probably not be able to raise their heads in their lifetime."
The young monk nodded and said, "Besides, this is not just a battle of reputation, but also a battle of interests. War A and War B are not only different in terms of names, but also different in the allocation of resources. War A Academy can get at least 100,000 more essences than War B Academy. Ten thousand essences can be exchanged for a large number of resources. As long as you can enter War A Academy, students almost don't need to consider the issue of cultivation resources, but War B Academy is different. Every student has to compete for resources. Many disciples cannot get resources and cannot improve their cultivation."
"When it comes to Zhan Bing Academy and Zhan Ding Academy, life is even worse. Many times, even food and clothing cannot be solved. Many excellent students cannot go further because of resources. However, this is not a bad thing. It can inspire those students and teachers to fight for their lives. Although this is a bit cruel, those who grow up in adversity are all peerless geniuses."
Tang Gui nodded slightly: "My human race has never lacked geniuses. What we need is a genius among geniuses. If another Tang Letian can be born, then the future of our human race will be bright. If this person was cultivated by me, then I will be very proud of this life."
"However, these guys who grew up may scold me to the point of being so bloody. After all, I teach them that they cannot live a comfortable life and practice comfortably."
The young monk laughed and then showed a hint of remembrance on his face: "When I was in school, my classmates did the most every day to scold you. I was so happy. However, there were not many people scolding you after we left the college. Although there were very few people gathered together, I often mentioned you. I used to scold you for being stingy and being stingy when I was in school. After we walked out of the college, we probably understood your good intentions. I think those Tianjiao, the longer you practice and the more you experience, the more you will be grateful to you. How could you scold you?"
Tang Gui didn't know if he heard this, but Tang Letian's figure sounded in his mind. Tang Letian made great contributions to the entire human race, but in just a hundred years, it changed from being well-known to everyone. Such an example was placed in front of him. Tang Gui felt that he would probably follow Tang Letian's footsteps in no time. People's ideas could be easily manipulated.
In this world, everyone feels that they have independent thoughts and their own ideas, but in fact, their independent thoughts and ideas of independence come from the information that others infused them.
A person's thoughts are judged through information analysis. If the information obtained by this person is wrong, then his judgment must be wrong.
Unfortunately, no one can truly get in touch with the most primitive and correct information. Most people receive information that has been processed by others, so in this case, independent thinking and independent judgments are manipulated by others. If a strong man takes him as an enemy, it is easy to manipulate people's ideas and become hostile to him and regard him as a sinner of the human race.
Thinking of this, Tang Gui didn't feel any disheartening. Even if human nature is like this, he doesn't have to be grateful to him. As long as he has a clear conscience in his heart, he can stand up between heaven and earth, and let things happen naturally in the future.
At this time, there was a thud of thuds from the academy, and the triennial competition for the academy began.
The young monk looked at Tang Gui and said, "Don't you go and take a look? There are many geniuses this year, and maybe they can bring some surprises!"
Tang Gui shook his head slightly: "You go, I still have some things to deal with."
The young monk didn't find it strange. After all, Tang Gui never showed up every time he competed in such a college.
The young monk turned around and left, turned his head to look at Tang Gui when he closed the door. The old man was still staring out the window, looking a little hunched. Logically, with Tang Gui's cultivation level, this kind of physical aging would not have occurred. The old man had aged to this way in just a few years, which shows how much mental he had consumed in the past few years.
After gently closing the door, the young monk went downstairs and left.
At this moment, Tang Gui suddenly raised his head and looked up at the sky above his head through the window. Then figures flew up around him, and the alarm sounded, shocking the entire college and the huge cities around the college.
As the alarm sounded, figures rose rapidly in the city, and almost in just three minutes, thousands of Danish infants appeared in the sky, including hundreds of warriors.
These warriors were wearing armor and holding demon-destroying swords. They all looked cold and solemn, and they were arranged neatly, and they were obviously well-trained.
A warship slowly emerged in the sky. Tang Letian looked at the thousands of elixirs and infants appearing below, and his face couldn't help but look of exclamation.
"These little guys reacted so quickly." Tang Letian praised.
At this time, the young monks who participated in the college competition showed curiosity and surprise on their tender faces, and at the same time they were eager to try, full of fighting spirit, and wanted to go out to see what was going on. In their memory, such an alarm had never sounded. The long and short alarm sounded, indicating that there was an invasion of foreign enemies.
Could it be that the puppet demon is coming again?
Among these young people, several figures looked solemn.
"Su Yu, it seems that this college competition cannot continue. I also want to take advantage of this opportunity to be on the college strongman list with you. Now it seems that I will have to wait until the next time to have a chance. It's really a pity."
The person who spoke was a young man of seventeen or eighteen years old, sunny and handsome, tall, with bright eyes. Although he was not old, he had reached the middle stage of the elixir and was in the late stage of the elixir. If he had successfully entered the late stage of the elixir, he would be invincible at the same level.
This invincible level of the same level is not the late stage of the Killing Pill, but refers to all the monks of his age.
Su Yu is shorter, has a pretty appearance, has white skin, and a slim face. He looks like a guy who is not easy to get along with.
Su Yu looked up coldly at the sky, and powerful monks appeared in his eyes at this moment, including some teachers from their academy.
"This warship looks very similar to the warship of the puppet demon. Anyone who sees it will immediately join the puppet demon clan to connect.
"All students are not allowed to leave. The enemy is coming and the number is unknown. All of you are ready to obey my orders at any time."
He spoke very late. At this moment, his face was solemn. If the puppet demon really attacked again, they might have suffered heavy losses this time. After all, they are not fully prepared yet, and the newcomers are still being trained, and the teachers are also groping forward. According to their estimates, if this continues for another ten years, their academy will produce a generation of monks, alchemists, and even infants who are stronger than the next generation.
But if it is attacked now, all the accumulation in the academy will become empty, and the future of the human race will fall into darkness again.
Tang Gui's eyes moved slightly, his figure floated in the air, and he had already appeared opposite the battleship the next moment.
As everyone watched, the warship's hatch opened and a figure walked out of it, it was Tang Letian.
At this moment when he saw Tang Letian, Tang Gui instantly showed a relieved expression, but he did not dare to be careless. What the puppet demon is best at disguising himself as someone else. God knows whether this Tang Letian is true or false?
At this time, another figure walked out of the hatch door, which was Tang Jiuqu, Tang Ning, and the monk Buxiao.
Tang Jiuqu looked at the brand new academy, the tall buildings rising from the ground, with a look of surprise on his face.
She hasn't returned for a hundred years, and the entire earth has undergone earth-shaking changes, which she has already made her unable to recognize.
If there wasn't a human being in the movement in these buildings, Tang Jiuqu would have regarded this as the star of a certain star.
Then Tang Jiuqu's eyes fell on Tang Gui. At this time, Tang Gui looked much older than Tang Jiuqu, but Tang Gui's face still made Tang Jiuqu feel a little familiar. At this time, he felt like he was looking in the mirror. In the mirror was the old man in the future.
Although Tang Jiuqu hasn't seen Tang Gui again for hundreds of years, the feeling and intimacy in his bloodline reminds Tang Jiuqu all the time that this is his son, Tang Gui.
Chapter completed!