Set up a funeral service team in a foreign land

Iloven, wearing a three-piece suit, walked out from the shadow of the woods and strolled slowly along the road with a thoughtful expression. After a while, he took out a mobile phone from his pocket and dialed a number.

Three seconds later: "Sorry, the number you dialed is out of service area, please call again later."

Iloven raised an eyebrow and hung up, clicking down the address book.

Another three seconds: "Sorry, the number you dialed is busy, please try again later."

Ilowen's expression gradually became ferocious, and he sneered: "Ha." This damned colleague matter can end here.

Continuing down the address book, the third number was dialed. The number rang once and was immediately answered.

"Hello?" The other party's voice was faint.

"Qiu Sheng, does anyone know that I went to Qingqing's place tonight?" Yi Luowen asked.

The voice on the other end continued to respond indifferently: "Dean, Director, me, you. I am currently on a solo mission, secret level."

Ilowen touched his chin and said, "The first two guys didn't answer my calls, so I can guess what they were doing. Humph. It shouldn't be you who leaked the news. Strange, is it really just a coincidence?" It just so happened that he was the one he met, and it just so happened that he could give a letter of recommendation.

In response to Iluowen's disrespectful words, the male voice on the other side finally changed, a little angry: "You can't say that about the dean and the director. As for not answering the phone, please look for the reasons in yourself, Teacher Iluowen." There is a reason why he is ranked first on the list of the most hated teachers in the college.

"Oh, are you angry? That's so cute." Iloven sighed pretentiously, "Shengshengna, it's not safe for you to go out alone. Even if you are a boy, you have to take care of yourself, you know? Our moral integrity is as important as our lives."

"..." The other side fell into an unspeakable silence, "Is there anything else? If not, I'll continue my mission." He changed the subject abruptly, rejecting this strange concern.

Ilowen's green eyes were full of smiles, as clear as a lake. "My recommendation letter has been sent out. It will mark her position. Please give me a small mirror charm as soon as possible, and a shell-shedding turtle."

The voice of the person on the other side became more and more indifferent: "Teacher Yi Luowen, that is the human world, the origin is thin, if these two are released without paying attention, many ordinary people will die." He emphasized, "Your assessment cannot endanger human lives, including the safety of the assessee."

"Don't you all say that the truth can only be revealed between life and death? Don't worry, I won't let her die." Ilowen's tone was lazy, but a trace of murderous intent suddenly flashed in his eyes, "I just really want to know who is behind her."

"..."

"By the way, I picked up the dead bat from Qingqing. I don't know which prince of the blood clan's pet it is. I asked someone to send it back. Please send letters to each of them so that they can have a friendly exchange." Yi Luowen just remembered the serious matter and added calmly.

“…Got it.” The other party paused.

"Okay, it's okay." Ilowen hung up the phone, put his hands in his pockets, looked up at the moon, and sighed deeply. He then looked down at the road ahead illuminated by the bright moonlight, his expression as if he had lost his parents.

"Tsk, recruiting students? A bunch of useless brats. I hope they don't give me a bunch of trash." He stepped into the darkness. The darkness squirmed for a moment, and disappeared along with his figure in a moment.

exotic.

In an antique room, an old man and a young man sat opposite each other.

In the glass cup, pine needles float up and down in the water, which is very beautiful. The incense burner next to it exudes the lingering cedar fragrance, which makes people feel relaxed when they smell it.

"Dean Ren, you are going too far by plucking the green pine needles like this. Be careful or one day you might pluck all of them bald." The boy looked to be only thirteen or fourteen years old, with a handsome face, clear eyes, and an exceptionally gentle tone of voice.

"No, no, I know my limits. He still hates being called Qingqing more than pulling out his pine needles. Haha." The old man waved his hands and laughed happily. His gray medium-length hair was tied into a small bun at the back of his head. He looked unrestrained, carefree and cheerful. "Don't think too much. Thinking too much will keep you from growing taller. Look at you. It's been so many years, and you're still a dwarf."

The young man tightened his grip on the cup and suppressed his desire to hit someone: "You let Iloven recruit students, are you sure he won't make enemies with the various tribes?" He was a little worried, "The situation is not clear now, what if..."

"Huh? Interesting." The old man was a little surprised, as if he had sensed something.

"Ren Pingsheng! Are you listening to me?" The boy's gentleness was broken, and he was exhausted. He drank a sip of pine needle tea and calmed down for a few seconds, then held his forehead and sighed: "What interesting thing happened again?"

"Iloven gave out his recommendation letter." Dean Ren thought thoughtfully, "This is the first time I've seen this."

The boy said expressionlessly, "Oh, I hope it's not the second Ilowen. What race is he mixed with?"

"Eh? Really not." Ren Pingsheng was even more surprised. "It seems... a pure human being."

"Hmm?" Even the young man raised his face in surprise. He also fell into thought: "Iloven is a hybrid of human and elf. His past experiences have made him have no good impression of humans and elves. He gave the recommendation book to a human..."

The cell phone in his pocket rang, and Ren Pingsheng took it out to answer it, his expression getting even weirder: "Got it, I'll send a letter of warning... Yi Luowen said that? Let's just leave it at that for now, although his bottom line is low, he still has a thin layer of propriety." Dean Ren commented.

"..." The other party was choked.

After hanging up the phone, Ren Pingsheng tapped the table with his fingertips: "Using Photogenic Charm and Shell-Eviscerating Turtle on that ordinary human, tsk tsk, too cruel, pushing him into a desperate situation."

The young man frowned, "If we don't grasp this one, someone will die." He sighed, "Since you are using Iloven, you should contain him, otherwise he will be a big trouble."

"No." Ren Pingsheng shook his head and smiled, "I don't need to restrain him. What can restrain him is something else."

"Well, let's see what's so special about that human." The young man took a sip of pine needle tea and closed his eyes in the fragrance that filled the room. "The blood clan has been a little too probing. It's time to give them a proper response. Cain... humph."

Xi Sui'an returned home the same way and lay back on the bed quietly. Facing the moonlight, she turned the envelope over and over in her hands: "The assessment has already begun... Where will he start? Let me find a school myself? Design a plot? Kill me directly at my door? Or will he wait a little longer and try to attack me by surprise? I feel that the last one is more in line with what Iluowen showed." As if asking and answering herself, the system in her mind was as quiet as a chicken at this moment.

Xi Sui'an rested her head with one hand, carefully reading the front and back of the recommendation letter, and stroked the black school emblem with her fingertips: "The sword of Damocles, thorns, dove tree flowers, and olive branches are all very common symbols." She stared at the gem under the tip of the sword, "Does the gem represent the godhead?"

"Yes." The system whispered.

"Oh, you're not pretending to be dead anymore?" Xi Sui'an put the envelope aside and rolled up her hair with her fingertips, looking relaxed and at ease. "I don't expect you to be of much use, just an encyclopedia." She laughed softly, "But I forgot that there is a castrated version of the encyclopedia."

The system became angry and said, "Who knows the unwritten rules? I'm not..." It suddenly shut its mouth.

Xi Sui'an's eyes flickered slightly, and a strand of soul thread was wrapped around her fingertips, invisible and intangible. The feeling was very mysterious, as if she was split into countless selves, and herself was composed of countless individual things. She could feel as if there was an illusory yet real ocean in her brain, and the sea was suddenly turbulent.

The dark pupils became deeper and deeper. At this moment, she could "see" the strand of silk at her fingertips raising its tail and swaying towards her.

"How interesting." The girl snapped her fingers and focused her soul power on attacking the cup on the table. She tilted her head and said, "So I can't attack real objects?"

She snapped her fingers again, and the invisible power disappeared. She asked with a smile: "Xiao Ling, tell me, is this soul power mine... or did you give it to me?"