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MTL - C-class Hybrids Forced To Slay Dragons-Chapter 11 From Shilan to the kingdom of dwarves
In mid-June, Luo Yin took a flight back to X City.
It's funny, although he has been baptized by Kassel Academy for more than a month, dedicated to exploring the mysteries of the Dragon Race, and he has played head-to-head with Kassel's Executive Department, School Work Department, and Disciplinary Committee, and signed with the top European capital forces. IP licensing contracts...but he hasn't finished high school yet.
In order to get a high school diploma, he had to go back and solve the academic test. Even with the supernatural powers of the academy, it cannot penetrate into the examinations of our students.
It just so happened that I also took a short vacation for myself. After getting the "Spellbreaker" model, it didn't go well. The system did not have any remarks materials, which made him a little blind, and the design ideas were not very clear. It's better to spend two days in the graduation exam first, and then join the class reunion by the way.
When he returned to Shilan, he found himself on the Wall of Glory. The photo was side by side with Chu Zihang. He belonged to the "international alumni".
Just one week after the end of the college entrance examination, there are still many boys and girls in the school who have graduated. Some have great prospects, some sigh with sadness. There is hope, there is loss, there is parting, and there is hesitation.
But all this has nothing to do with him, he just thinks people are noisy.
He stayed at home for two days, and had a few meals and chats with his parents. After Luo Yin went to Chicago, the relationship between the two improved slightly, but remarriage is unlikely.
Liu Baifei talked about a friend, and he blew it within a week. And Luo Kedi wants to continue to live his "prodigal son" life.
He wanted to pay back the living expenses his parents brought him, but neither of them asked for it. Wait a minute.
When he made a lot of money, he got an offshore trust in the United States, and the family lay down and collected interest every year.
The graduation party was set at the Regent Hotel. He actually didn't like the sparkling decoration style, but he still paid some money to participate.
In this "everyday" life, he seems to lack a sense of reality. As if it were all foam in a steel jungle. Some people say that the beauty of this world is like a gem guarded by snakes, but in his opinion this gem is more like a mirage.
At the last parting moment, some people confessed, some succeeded, and some failed.
No one wants to confess to him, and he has nothing to admire.
He felt a little weird. At the moment when his old days are about to collapse, he wants to say goodbye to his high school and his youth completely. The most pictures that come to his mind are the brilliant murals in the Hall of Valor, the unfinished books in the bedroom, and the alchemy experiments. Room he has not yet succeeded in the alchemy project...
It turned out that before he knew it, he had already completed this farewell.
"The following is the class leader Shi Shirong to bring us, Jacky Cheung's "Doomsday"! Applause and welcome!"
"The process of piercing the forest and threshing leaves is vigorous
Flowers bloom and fall along the way up and down
Spring, summer, autumn, winter, Ming and annihilation
......
Why are there still promises that are not dared to be fulfilled?
......”
This little girl with a small appearance has an unexpectedly magnetic voice, and her eyes are red when she sings to the end.
The boys and girls sang, their voices trembling, roaring or hoarse.
"500 Miles"
IfyoumissthetrainI'mon
YouwillknowthatIamgone
Youcanhearthewhistleblowahundredmiles
"Scarborough Fair"
Remembermetoonewholivesthere
"A Thousand Thousand Que Song"
In the future, even if thousands of night stars
brighten the moon tonight
Can't compare to this night's beauty
"Sound of Silence"
Hellodarknessmyoldfriend
......
"Luo Yin, sing one!"
"Luo Yin!"
If it was him in the past, he might have picked some regular graduation songs, walked up to them and sang them in an orderly manner, thank you all.
But today, it's different.
The tall and thin boy leaped onto the stage vigorously without any hesitation.
He grabbed an electric guitar from a musician, with bright blue paint and crimson flame patterns, and swung it around freely in his hand.
He has learned electric guitar before, and his level has improved a lot after working with Jingtong.
A harsh screeching of strings ripped apart the silence.
A muffled prelude.
""Anastasia", my favorite rock music, for everyone!"
Thefireinmyheartitwillneverdie
The fire in my heart will never go out
EverythingIlovewillbeleftbehind
All the things I love are left behind
Noturningback, forevergonetonight
There is no way out, after tonight it will vanish
......
AllmyloveAnastasia, Anastasia
I love you with all my heart, Anastasia, Anastasia
Thismaybeourlastgoodbye
This may be our last goodbye
Youcan'tsaveme
you can't save me
Iamfading
I am disappearing
Iamfading
I am disappearing
Iamfading!
I am disappearing!
......
In the violent sound of the electric guitar, Luo Yin twisted his body, sweat soaked through the white shirt and the hair on his forehead.
This is Luo Yin, who has never been shown to the outside world in the past 18 years, freely swaying his life, stretching all his strength and soul.
The fire in my heart is always burning and will never go out. In the future road, never get lost, never disappear.
The sound stopped, bowed one, bowed two, bowed three.
The electric guitar returns to its owner with a precise and beautiful curve.
"Everyone, have a good dream tonight, see you in the rivers and lakes!"
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In the middle of the night, Luo Yin took a plane back to Chicago. A few days of cramped travel seems to have brought him a lot of changes.
Explode your liver, Luo Yin! Work hard towards the dry flamer!
Buried in the studio, trying again and again, blurring day and night.
Just three days later, a new alchemy work was finally born.
[Level 1 alchemy item
Stone of Rebellion
Effect: Against the word spirit in the form of the decree, the effect radius is 5 meters. Can stack a certain amount, the more the number, the stronger the resistance
Motivation method: Insert the field of the form of the decree
Remarks: A successful work by a rebellious teenager, you have since become a privileged class in Cassel]
The Stone of Rebellion is based on pig iron ore, with cinnabar and blood as fillers. Like a prickly young man, full of edges and scars.
I made three, and took one with me, and the rest prepared for building my own alchemy workshop on campus.
He was so open and upright, carrying a stone into the campus. Hey, I can use words and spirit, but no one else can.
In the bell tower in the distance, the vice-principal was watching a movie while playing a string, and suddenly his eyes went dark. A small piece of his perfect discipline field was dug up.
What the fuck, a **** surprise.
To be able to completely ignore his precepts, that would be at least three generations of invasions! Could it be that the three families in the Japanese branch have entered the village with the imperial army?
Sweat, dripping down.
"Norma, Norma! Quickly locate this position."
The moment Flamel saw the satellite photo, he suffered a heart attack.
It was the student he was interviewing for direct recruits, and he was jumping around on campus. Wherever he jumps, the black screen of the precepts goes.
You did a good job, C-class cub.
After a few minutes.
"What are you doing **** with Sajia!"
Flamel looked at Luo Yin, who was mentally unstable with dark circles under his eyes, and was also shocked. Haven't slept for a few days?
Playing with the heavy ore in his hand, the night watchman has a lot of question marks.
"This is it?"
"That's it. The precepts are stinky fish and rotten shrimp. I'll fix it for you in minutes."
Flamel's Rage +10.
"I Luo Yin, sooner or later, relying on alchemy to get into A-level and S-level, and reach the pinnacle of life. When that time comes, it will be easy to be the vice-principal of Kassel."
"Why aren't you the principal?"
"The principal of Angers is too fierce to catch his attention. But I tell you, oh, vice principal, he is a dead fat man! He is sneaky, and he is lazy in government affairs all day long. …”
Flamel: Haha.
He originally planned to take time to give this alchemy seedling a little stove, but if that's the case, then the plan has changed.
"It's a good thing for young people to have dreams. UU reading www.uukanshu.com I can recommend you a good place to quickly improve your alchemy skills and help your dreams. Come with me."
Luo Yin was tied with his hands, and under the influence of staying up all night and energy drinks, he jumped after Flamel.
Take the elevator, go down, down, until a towering granite wall appears in front of you.
After entering dozens of passwords and verifying the iris, fingerprint, and genetic information, the door opens.
Watching dozens of researchers dressed in space suits shuttle back and forth, countless new instruments that he had never seen before, and hearing the frequent explosions in the distance, Luo Yin was a little awake.
"Welcome to Svartalfaheim, the land of dwarves in Norse mythology, where the most elite craftsmen of Kassel gather."
When the astronauts saw Flamel, they all ran over.
"Welcome to the vice-principal to inspect the work!"
The old cowboy waved his hand indifferently.
Luo Yin instantly woke up.
The mysterious Flamel, the alchemy field covering the whole school, the mysterious night watchman, the old clock tower in the center of the campus. String up.
The Night's Watch is Flamel, and Flamel is the Night's Watch.
He and Angers are the night watchers of the academy and the vengeful goddesses of the day.
The Night Watch Forum killed me. The Night's Watch Forum reports everything, but not the Night's Watch.
"Karl, this is a very promising student, take him to practice for a month.
Exercise him a lot. "One word at a time.
Looking at Carl, who had a cold and malicious face, Luo Yin knew that something was wrong.
"Young man, Daddy!" The door closed.
A dead fat mansion, right? A usurped throne, right? Accept the baptism of the equipment department!