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Chapter 103 This pot is big and round(1/2)

Junior sister, a creature with a growth cycle of one year.

They came to the campus in cute uniforms, and in groups of three or five, like a wave of zombies approaching, with suitcases weighing dozens of kilograms behind them.

As an old senior, the task is to help them carry their luggage.

Too real!

If it is a wizard from the traditional period.

Resident high in the glorious and mysterious spire mage tower.

The door was not out of the door, and each one was a young man with kidney deficiency. He had been so tired of his heavy luggage that he cried and called his parents.

In other words, modern mages have thick skin and strong flesh and are very resistant to acting as free coolies.

Ye Mingyu stood in the new year.

Yeyezi was sent to attend a lecture.

He was surrounded by Chen Bujian, and the international students from the Elf Imperial Court were nowhere to be seen, and there were all unrecognizable senior brothers or sisters around him.

Basically, each has its own ulterior motives.

Either you find a partner for the sake of major events in life or you are tired and exhausted to recruit new members for the sake of the club.

"Senior Ye, why do we have to follow us?"

Chen Bujian stared at the dark clouds in the sky, holding a portable shrinking umbrella in his hand, as if guessing when God would squeeze out the water.

Weather forecast: showers.

The lead-colored clouds surged up to the horizon, and the glass of the teaching building was dyed gray and black.

Ye Mingyu's eyes were even more gloomy than the sky:

"Everyone said it, it's just to receive newborns."

"Senior, your expression is so scary. Where are you here to receive it? You obviously want to eat people..." Chen Bujian swallowed.

"Um."

"I actually admitted it? Did you just admit it? Senior, what bad idea do you have..."

Chen Bujian's voice was very loud in his ears.

One sentence after another, “Senior” has also attracted the attention of many people.

After all, this term is generally called an older and highly capable person.

But Ye Mingyu looks not mature and is only about 1.75 meters tall. Compared with Chen Bujian, who is nearly 1.9 meters tall, he feels less oppressive after all.

But he is called a senior?

Is it the world's declining trend or the human hearts are not old?

Later, when I inquired, I learned that he was the ruthless man who forced other freshmen to call him father when he was asking for help. I understood a little.

Ye Mingyu, Feng Ping was killed.

After waiting for a few minutes, another wave of newborns came over.

If the purpose is to recruit new members of the club, it is naturally acceptable for both new students, male and female. If you have a bad intention, you will only choose beautiful or handsome people, and the seniors will come forward and show their attention.

The floating technique is the most popular, but because the spell positions of the emblem are limited, not many of them can be found.

Not everyone is as perverted as Ye Mingyu. The three magic emblems are against the sky and the spells are as numerous as the drizzle.

Normal people always account for the majority.

Ye Mingyu opened the mobile APP and after the advertisement of the senior brother who made people complain, a small map and red dot appeared, moving slowly near the Green Land Road.

That believer is here too.

He will inevitably contact the disguised river crab beast.

Ye Mingyu decided to follow him and find clues about the divine beast.

Just as they took a step back from the crowd, the seniors were still chattering, but the scene in front of them lost the peace they deserved in their instinctive intuition.

It's the eyes...

Someone stares at them.

After realizing this, Ye Mingyu did not move further.

Due to lack of murderous intent, he could not judge whether he was an enemy or a friend, but he never minded speculating on others with the greatest malicious intention.

"Why do freshmen have so much luggage?"

Chen Bujian muttered that he was not as sensitive as Ye Mingyu, and he was still staring blankly at the crowd ahead, watching his senior brother and sister rushing forward.

"Stop worrying about this, I'll leave." Ye Mingyu whispered.

He used his light to observe the surroundings, the telephone pole, the entrance of the teaching building, and the bench, a total of four people.

He was dressed very skillfully, wearing white clothes and black pants, and did not wear a staff, but he should also be used to casting spells with both hands or one hand, and looked over intentionally or unintentionally.

Ye Mingyu knew they were looking at him.

Are they other believers of the river crab beast?

But there is no breath of faith, nor any related marks or tattoos.

Ye Mingyu left the confused Chen Bujian and suddenly rushed into the corridor of the teaching building, then climbed through the window and jumped into the flowers, followed by the sound of rapid footsteps.

It's really relentlessly chasing.

The Royal Academy of Magic said it was an academy, but in terms of area, it was already considered a city in the city.

The layout is naturally complex, like a maze.

Several people following Ye Mingyu followed him one after another. One of them threw down a life exploration technique in the middle of the issue, but there was no response.

"Where are people?"

"I don't know, I'm still here just now."

"Damn it, the sir, let us protect it secretly, but now..."

Not finished speaking.

A heavy blow came from the head, followed by four thuds of thuds. They fell to the ground one after another. After falling to the ground, there were only a pair of black sneakers in their blurry sight.

The tiles were thrown off to the floor.

Ye Mingyu was about to leave casually when he suddenly heard the sound of the walkie-talkie.

He returned to the fainting stalker, touched it with his salty hand, and grabbed a square the size of a palm.

"If you hear me, please reply, if you hear me, please reply..."

Ye Mingyu took the walkie-talkie to his ears.

He had already guessed the identities of these people, and they were servants of the river crab beast!

The other side of the walkie-talkie is the enemy!

"Tell you boss," Ye Mingyu used the voice change spell and said lightly: "Wash your head and wait for me to blow him up."

The walkie-talkie hangs up.

...

In the Supervision Bureau.

All the officials were silent, but there was a dead indifference in the situation.

The cold words mixed with the noise of current echoed between the four walls:

"Tell you boss, wash your head and wait for me to blow him up."

Horrible...

hang up.

On the alloy conference table, the supervisor was so angry that his face turned blue.

The clenched right fist was raised, trying to smash things, but considering that the conference table was too expensive, the rising right fist finally slowly hangs down.

"Is that guy called He Crab?"

The supervisor's voice was calm, but those who knew him knew that he was angry.

This is the top 7th-level strongman in the Body Refining School.

Like a sleeping ferocious beast awakening.

The eyes are like stars, the black hair is like a waterfall, and the waves seem to suppress the sky and the sky.

Everyone in the Supervision Bureau was silent.

Air conditioning whizzed out of the air conditioner.

"Even if the eighth-level strong man wants to kill me... it's a bit frivolous," the supervisor lowered his eyes, "Haha, is this guy's target being the senior management of the Canglan Empire?
To be continued...
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