I really don't want to be a disaster

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Someone was speculating about Molly's identity, or which rich kid she came from.

But Molly's aloofness made her like an immature flower bud in a greenhouse, with thorns, which made many aristocrats who boasted of being handsome and rich were very itchy.Little Lolita, with long legs, and a classmate again, who doesn't like it.Even if it is a little flat now, isn't there still room for development?

Molly was fine, the only thing that made her feel weird was... It seemed that her classmates looked very old and looked like uncles.

She still doesn't know that in the special recruitment class she is in, she and the "undercover agents" have widened the age gap of the class by nearly 20 years.

After staying in school for a few days, I didn't learn many courses, but they were all basic subjects.

She missed all gym classes.

When Mo Rendi was a child, he wanted Mo Li to be a heroine. He told some old-fashioned stories about "women are not as good as men" all day long, and forced her to practice her legs.Mo Rendi didn't know where to get some female martial arts with "legs under skirts" and "swords in sleeves" for her to practice.She's not very proficient in serious martial arts skills, she's at a half-baked level, but the more she practiced, the longer her legs were, far surpassing those of her peers, as if they had grown out of nowhere.

Therefore, the "painful experience" in her childhood made Molly never want to take physical education class again in her life.

Contrary to her attitude towards physical education, Molly is very interested in "projects".The first batch and the second batch of "Grey Mist Exploration Team" returned safely from the gray fog area, and brought back a lot of information about "that tower".The unique "environment" and "ecological" laws around the tower were completely inconsistent with what she had learned in the past. Such "weirdness" aroused Molly's desire to explore.

She spends almost all day in the laboratory, analyzing the data, vegetation and soil samples brought back by the exploration team.

Fast forward to November.

A magical year is coming to an end.

Under the high-pressure control of public opinion, the public gradually accepted this magical fact.

There used to be an old-fashioned joke, "Is your XX taught by a physical education teacher?", starting this year, it is ridiculous that this joke will become a reality.

Capital University has added an interesting course to the major of Tower Science - [Ancient Mythology].

[Ancient Mythology] This new course is said to be specially added for the mysterious phenomenon of "tower". Some experts said that the end of science may be theology. Look for relevant clues in the illusory myths of various countries.

Of course, this course is an elective course, and you don't like to learn.

But what surprised the school leaders in the end was that the large classroom, which can accommodate 180 people, was almost full.

Molly had just found a vacant seat when a group of "undercover students" who had been waiting for a long time filled up the vacant seats within 20 meters of Molly's left, right, left, and right sides. Li couldn't help frowning.

The classmates whispered.

Everyone is curious about this strange course.

When it was time, a man with curly hair, a smiling face, and a sickly pale complexion walked into the classroom.

Molly looked at the new "teacher of ancient mythology" with a dazed expression, and a strange sense of sight welled up in her heart.For some reason, this man's aura reminded her subconsciously of Uncle G.

"Hello, classmates." The man smiled, his neutral voice was hoarse, mysterious and full of magnetism.

"Hello teacher!"

The man turned around, grabbed the electronic pen and wrote two words on the screen: Gu Qingtian.

"Well, it's the first time for you to learn this class. To tell you the truth, it's also the first time for me to teach this class, teacher. Hehe, since it's the first time for everyone, you and I don't need to be too nervous. Just Treat this course as clocking in at work, and just wait happily until get out of class is over."

The teacher's humorous words made many students who "know it in seconds" laugh strangely.

All of a sudden, the distance between the classmate and the teacher narrowed.

The conversation is witty, and there is a bit of cryptic astringency in the humor. Who doesn't like such a teacher.

After the simple opening remarks, Gu Qingtian closed the textbook.

"Actually, we all know that ancient mythology covers a very wide range. For a while, it should be difficult to get you interested in boring courses." Gu Qingtian smiled and took out a stack of Tarot cards: "Someone knows What is this?"

A classmate raised his hand: "Tarot cards!"

"Well said." Gu Qingtian continued: "Tarot cards originated in Europe in the Middle Ages. This small object used for divination in ancient times contains fascinating myths and legends. It is said that in the Middle Ages in Europe, 'hunting During the operation of "killing the witch", some people regarded the tarot cards as props for the witch to perform "magic" and burned them wantonly. I think you have all heard of "hunting the witch", right?"

Some students raised their hands and asked, "Teacher, did you mean 'magic'?"

"No, it's 'magic'. "Gu Qingtian smiled and corrected the students' statement, and took out a card from the deck: "Then, the teacher will take out a card at random, and communicate with the students a little bit. There is a fairy tale attached to this card.This card is called... [Hermit]. "

……

Looking at Teacher Gu Qingtian who was talking on the podium.

Molly, who had been struggling with the source of the inexplicable "sense of sight", slammed the table.

"Huh? That young female classmate, do you have any disagreement with the teacher's speech?" A loud bang made Gu Qingtian look at Molly with a smile.

"No, I have no objection." Molly quickly lowered her head, her face flushed slightly.

It turned out to be the case.

Molly finally understood why this teacher reminded her of Uncle G subconsciously.

Their manner of speaking and temperament are very similar.

A good sentence can be divided into three paragraphs, and then the half sentence is hidden.

Chapter 1087 This is what a real assassin looks like

After Molly went to school.

Mo Rendi has nothing to do and is quite boring.

Although he is the "sixth person" who uses force to overpower the Z5 council, and also takes care of the leader of the special team, but in fact his official business scope is only two words: beat people.The other details are almost ignored and left to take care of them.By the way, this poor assassin is Zhao Yulong.

The society gradually stabilized, and Mo Renene was also quiet.

Yi Lin takes Mo Rendi back to the Snow Mountain.

Mo Rendi once again experienced the "teleportation" method, and it was enjoyable.

"This is much faster than the old man's legs!"

Mo Rendi smiled and sighed.

"Humanity is evolving," Yi Lin and Mo Rendi stood side by side, overlooking the vast snow field, and the falling fine snow did not touch their bodies.Yi Lin paused, then smiled and said, "Actually, I have never believed that the technological evolution route is wrong, but we have no time to explore."

"But brother, you don't use technology."

"It's also a kind of 'science.'"

"Brother, I don't want to hear your nonsense... nonsense." Mo Rendi shook his head, expressing his disbelief.

"Just treat me as nonsense." Yi Lin took out the sealed dry firewood from the cave, and with a flick of his wrist, he grabbed a "fire" and ignited the stacked dry firewood.

The two had a barbecue on the top of Mount Everest.

"Brother, what do you want to do next?"

No one asked.

doing what?

Mo Rendi's question was on point.He is now living in the "real world" as an administrator, and he actually doesn't know what he should do.Now Yi Lin, apart from bragging and chatting with Mo Rendi, has nothing to do, just look at the data changes in the administrator's background. He is watching from the side, observing the changes in the world.

After a moment of silence, Yi Lin sighed and laughed, and said: "While being a civil servant, you can achieve yourself by the way."

"Hehe, well said, cheers." Mo Rendi chuckled, took out two ancient porcelain jugs from his arms, and waved them in front of Yi Lin as if showing off: "Brother, have a sip?"

Yi Lin stared blankly at the white-haired and childlike Mo Rendi.

Vaguely, next to Mo Rendi's face, several different faces emerged like a nightmare, A Deng, Jian Nanchun, Chen Bei, Black and White Eryang... Finally, all the faces overlapped and became Mo Rendi in front of him. Enemy.

"Dry."

Yi Lin took the wine, and under Mo Rendi's pained eyes, he poured half of the jug on the ground first, then raised his head and drank the rest.

The direction he poured the wine from—the South.My baby's full moon wine is nowhere in sight, let's sneak a sip in advance.Brother Jian...

……

"When you're full, it's time to move your muscles."

Mo Rendi gritted his teeth contentedly, looking far away, like an emperor choosing a concubine, looking for a "target" that is pleasing to the eye in the vast snow-capped mountains.

The nearby mountain peaks have been hammered all over, and Mo Rendi is looking for new scenery.

After serving the uncle, Yi Lin exhaled a faint smell of alcohol, rubbed the [Xia Xue Heart] hanging around her neck with her right hand, and was about to go into the cave to deal with the "administrator's log".As Xiaoxi's civil servant, he is very busy making reports every day, and he is not as idle as in the eyes of Mo Rendi.

"Hey, brother, why don't you practice boxing with me?"

"Come again?" Yi Lin rebuffed straight away, "Do you want to free fall for half an hour this time?"

Mo Rendi's only weakness at present is that he has no way to deal with Yi Lin's treacherous and changeable freedom.

As long as Yi Lin took aim and said that Mo Rendi would fall in the transmission channel for half an hour, it would never lose half a second.

"Hmm..." Mo Rendi was worried.

What worries him is that no one will be his training partner.

Yi Lin can do it, but Yi Lin doesn't get along well with him, and at the end of his company, this old boy doesn't talk about martial arts, and throws all kinds of messy spells if he can't beat him.

Can't we fight like an upright martial artist, punching to the flesh!

If Yi Lin knew what Mo Rendi was thinking at the moment, she would definitely spray it back mercilessly.

As a great engineer, great magician, great mage, great Qi refiner, great administrator, and by the way, a part-time assassin, I can beat you to the bone, am I stupid?

Mo Rendi let out a long sigh: "The old man has fallen into a bottleneck."

Gu Wei

"Bottleneck?" Yi Lin heard the words, pondered for a moment, then retreated from the original path in the cave, and asked, "Which bottleneck?"

Mo Rendi stretched out his fist, wondering what Yi Lin's rhetorical question meant: "Isn't it... the bottleneck?"

Generally speaking, the word "bottleneck" is only uttered when you really feel the "limit" and have vaguely touched the next level.

Yi Lin lowered her head and thought, he was thinking, should Xiaoxi find a way to find ten or eight more loopholes, and take away another layer of "restriction" from Mo Rendi in a way that cannot be detected by the above.

How strong would Mo Rendi, whose physical body breaks through to the legendary level, be?

Yi Lin couldn't help but think so.

I dare not say that tearing up one or two Connors with one hand is evenly matched with Connor, isn't it surprising?

After coming to the real timeline, Yi Lin has already regarded Connor as one of the imaginary enemies. Now that everyone is back, it would be a waste of time not to make good use of Mo Ren's enemy's combat power.So from the very beginning, Yi Lin told Lao Mo clearly: I am using you.

Mo Rendi also willingly accepted this kind of "use", rather he yearned for a "strong enemy".He is longing for an opponent who is evenly matched, who can fight him once with fists to the flesh.

"I always feel that if someone can practice with me, I might break through." Mo Rendi scratched his hair honestly.

"alright."

Yi Lin exercised her muscles and went down the mountain with Mo Rendi as a training partner.

before starting.

Mo Rendi vaccinated Yi Lin first: "Let's say it first, you are not allowed to use spells."

"Okay." Yi Lin clenched her fists suddenly with a smile: "Is the fist to the flesh..."

Under Yi Lin's skin, capillaries burst.

The crystal clear blood followed the texture of Yi Lin's skin and formed complex lines.

All the lines were glowing with blood, and in an instant, Yi Lin's whole body was shining brightly, like a pure red light district in the vast white snow.

Mo Rendi: "?"

It was a way he had never seen it open before.

"puff!"

Behind Yi Lin, the blood vessels ruptured, and the blood behind him gradually solidified, forming a blood wing with every feather like a sharp blade.

Clang!Clang!Clang!

The blood wings spread out, and the blade feathers rubbed against each other, making the sound of metal clashing.

[Defense], [Defense], [Defense]...

[Crit Strike], [Crit Strike], [Crit Strike]...

[Acceleration], [Acceleration], [Acceleration]...

[Fire Coil], [Thunder Coil], [Wind Coil], [Frost Coil], [Annihilation Coil]...

"Almost got it."

Rays of light frantically flashed across Yi Lin's body.