Chapter 323 The troubles of happiness!

"Hopefully you can do it.

Faced with Kong Yi's harsh words, the masked man didn't say much and just replied lightly.

Then the masked man mentioned something else.

"Is the altar ready?"

A Taoist priest wearing a Taoist robe stood up and said, "Just now, news came from the Hidden Sacrifice Ceremony, saying that the altars in the four secret bases are ready."

While the Taoist priest was speaking, a melon seed rind hit him on the head.

But the Taoist priest completely ignored it.

The one who spits out the skin of melon seeds is naturally Kong Yi.

Because this Taoist priest was the middle-aged Taoist priest who left them and ran away that day.

Originally, the Taoist priest escaped midway. According to Kong Yi's character, it was impossible for him to survive until now, but there was no way that Kong Yi lost.

Logically speaking, this proves the middle-aged Taoist priest's divination ability.

It is impossible to kill.

With the ability to directly predict the future, the middle-aged Taoist priest now has a higher status in the Advent sect than even Kong Yi.

In fact, what made Kong Yi most angry was not that the middle-aged Taoist priest had the nerve to return to the Adventist sect.

But he came back as soon as he came back, and he even brought back a professional from the island country, a swordsman named Ichiro Shimaza.

Although Kong Yi has some anti-social personality.

But he is more anti-island.

The first time I saw Ichiro Shimaza, I immediately used my ultimate move to kill him. If Shimaza Ichiro hadn't escaped quickly, he would have been feeding the rats in the sewers by now.

Later, Ichiro Shimazata was transferred to other areas, and Kong Yi followed his master Wu Jieli. That is, the masked man came to the Tibetan area and barely saved Ichiro Shimazata's life.

Therefore, until now, Kong Yi has never looked down upon the middle-aged Taoist priest.

Wuji nodded.

Stand up and walk to the altar.

Seeing Wu Jili wanting to speak, Kong Yi quickly sat upright.

Wu Jili's first words were not about business, but to Kong Yi: "Your character... If it were in a peaceful era, you would suffer."

"Hey, Master, you're telling the truth. It's society that made me like this."

"Suffering a loss?"

"Who can make me suffer now?"

Zheng Yubai... The middle-aged Taoist priest secretly cursed in his heart, but he did not dare to say it out.

Wu Jili sighed: "Now you can respect me and listen to me, and I can suppress the evil thoughts in your heart. If I die one day, who will care about you?"

"Master, you can't say this, I'm setting the flag."

"..."

Kong Yi said with a smile: "Who else is as strong as Master in Kyushu besides Nan Muyun? I think Nan Muyun's reputation is greater than his strength."

"Besides, why should I suppress evil thoughts?"

"People outside are saying that we Adventists are demons, so fine, I'll show them by being a demon."

"but……"

Kong Yi became angry as he spoke, "When will we be able to fight Nan Muyun and the others openly?"

"It's so uncomfortable to hold it in like this all the time."

"We are no weaker than them."

Faced with Kong Yi's big words, Wu Jili, who had always been steady, did not refute him.

He just said calmly: "We have to wait."

Then Wujili added, "Soon."

"As long as the plan goes well, the progress of the abyss will be accelerated, and God's arrival will appear soon."

"Our enemy... is not Nan Muyun, not Jiuzhou, and not professionals like Zheng Yu who oppose us."

"They just have too small a vision."

“The more books you read, the more you will feel your ignorance; the higher you stand on the mountain, the more you will feel your insignificance.”

"The stronger you are, the more you can see clearly that we have no value in this war."

"The Adventists came from other worlds. Only from their perspective can we truly understand that in this war... there are no winners, only death."

"Both Rong Li and Zheng Yu were blinded by their little talent and short-term achievements. Even if they could see the reincarnation behind this war, they blindly believed that they could stop this war."

"Arrogant to the point of stupidity."

Kong Yi asked at this time: "Only Rong Li and Zheng Yu? Not including Nan Muyun?"

This is what Kong Yi doesn't understand. Zheng Yu is qualified to be singled out by his master. Rong Li is a rare strong man who has appeared in Kyushu in recent years.

But Zheng Yu...tsk.

Wu Jili smiled and said, "Nan Muyun... just hold on for dear life."

"He sees things more clearly than anyone else and is more sober than anyone else. But... standing in his current position, it is impossible for him to change his position."

"Believe me, Nan Muyun also agrees with our approach."

"That's why he is so eager to promote Zheng Yu's reputation. Oh, he roasted a child on the fire. He is really afraid that Zheng Yu will be poached by us."

After laughing a few times, Wu Jiali suppressed his smile.

"In short, the only reason why we Adventists cannot appear openly is because we are too sober."

"Sober people are often labeled as extreme."

"Only when the day comes that they need us will they appreciate our persistence."

Wuji turned around and faced the altar.

The altar gave off some special halo.

Jiang Wujili, Kong Yi, the middle-aged Taoist priest and others were all enveloped...

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Shangyu City.

Shangyu No. 1 Middle School is the best vocational school in Shangyu City.

Not anymore.

It is now the best vocational school in the province.

With funding from Yanyun Pavilion, key support from provinces and regions, and a project called "Zheng Yu Fund", Shangyu City No. 1 Middle School has become a key school.

The key to a key vocational school is not more money or less money. Even if there are many resources, these children who have not changed careers will not be able to enjoy it.

The focus is on the teachers.

There is no need to worry about the issue of teachers at all. The three words Shangyu City are its signature.

All the famous teachers rushed to come.

The selection was dazzling, and the principal found reasons to reject some of the famous teachers who were originally out of reach of No. 1 Middle School.

Compared to the principal's "happy troubles."

Those famous teachers who were rejected felt that there was no problem.

After all, they are competing with top famous teachers, and it would be a joke for them to enter Shangyu City with their level.

However, now there is another worry for the principal.

Thump thump thump!

While the principal was stroking his bald hair, there was a knock on the office door.

"Principal, I am Zhang Cheng."

Upon hearing the name, the principal immediately stood up and welcomed him in enthusiastically, "Hey, what door are you knocking at? Just come in!"

The enthusiasm made Zhang Cheng feel a little unnatural.

In fact, he has been very unnatural in the past few months.

As Zheng Yu's former teacher, he enjoyed special treatment in No. 1 Middle School. He was also enthusiastic, enthusiastic as a leader, and enthusiastic as students. Even the famous teachers who squeezed their way in were extremely enthusiastic.

I even asked him how he did it in the first place. When Zheng Yu's future was uncertain, he insisted on going his own way to fight against the mayor and support a summoner?

Zhang Cheng couldn't answer at all.

Because at that time he just felt that he should fulfill his obligations as a teacher and did not think so much about the consequences.

He himself never thought that by some mistake, he would end up in Shangyu City.

Then by accident, I worked with these top famous teachers.

Even the principal was polite to him.

Just because Zheng Yu came to No. 1 Middle School to see him once before entering the abyss of the Skeleton Wasteland, and he funded the establishment of the Zheng Yu Fund to help new professionals.

Teachers never give up.

Students are grateful.

This good story is also widely circulated in the forum.

Zhang Cheng, who had never experienced the feeling of being famous, was indeed a little uncomfortable.

But don't tell me...I feel pretty good inside.

"What does the principal want from me?"

Zhang Cheng asked pretending to be steady.

The principal stopped saying those polite words and said directly: "I really have a problem with you. I think you are close to Zheng Yu. Isn't he going to come out of the abyss soon?"

"Please help me ask him if he can find time to come to the school to give a lecture."

"Lecture?"

"Yes, I just want to talk about the pros and cons of Summoners to make these kids sober up. Although Zheng Yu is very strong, it doesn't mean that Summoners are strong."

The principal took out a list of the latest volunteers.

"This year, more than 30% of the students in our school want to become summoners!"

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