Abyss Express

From here, the story will be told to Jiang Xueming's students.

Mr. Hasben Madison is 20 years old, in the eighth grade group - his dream is to marry such an outstanding woman as Big Sister, go back to his hometown and talk to his mother about the future and the past.

Mr. Robert Downing is nineteen years old, in the seventh grade group - his dream is to become a gunsmith, a man in charge of his own work, who can put Martha down, take two steps forward, and embrace a new life.

Mr. Bu Liuxing is 21 years old, in the eighth grade group - he has many, many dreams, almost countless, and the most important thing at present is to awaken the power of the soul.

Mr. Liu Weiqiang is 43 years old, an overage athlete on the bench in the first grade group. His dream is to raise his daughter Xiao Min to have extraordinary courage and take good care of his employer.

Mr. Shao Jinghao is thirteen years old, in the first grade group - his dream is to get ahead, so that people no longer dare to look down on him.

Mr. Daniel is thirteen years old, in the first grade group——the dream is to inherit the family business, win the cruel competition among the three twin brothers, and then become the head of the family.

Miss Kathy is thirteen years old, in the first grade group—the dream is to escape from the shackles of the housekeeper, to travel far away, and to be a painter.

There are many, many, many, many classmates. There are still many, many dreams, most of which are difficult to realize and out of reach. It is very private and cannot be casually talked about with others. Here, we put our dreams aside. It is like boiling hot coffee, which needs to be cooled for a while before drinking.

At the opening ceremony of the Sage's Cup celebration, the old dean Lu Bang stepped onto the podium step by step.

He looked like a cloth-robed wizard from a fairy tale book, dressed in traditional festive attire, a simple robe woven from a thick velvet blanket, and a pointed hat covering his white hair. Leaning on a cane, holding the simple and transparent sapphire on the stick, he slowly climbed onto the podium.

His eyes are like two yellow agate stones, still as innocent and romantic as a child, shining crystal clear under the headlights of the Big Baker Stadium.

"Welcome to Galahad, boys."

From under the twelve banners, slowly walk into the teachers and students of various colleges and departments.

Xue Ming followed the steps of Director Simmons to the referee's seat. Hearing the thunderous applause and applause, he followed the team and started clapping his hands.

Dean Lu Bang was standing on the highest viewing platform, and waves of deep and long spiritual power emanated from the auditorium, like a requiem, sweeping away all restlessness.

By the time tens of thousands of teachers, students and spectators were seated, the schools of each branch school had already begun to arrange colorful cultural shirts, and the totems of the schools had to be arranged according to the seats of the crowd.

Dean Lu Bang immediately followed up with a sentence, the word [child], and joked with the teachers and students.

"I am one hundred and twelve years old. If any of you are older than me, I apologize for the wording."

Master Lupine's witty and humorous expression of the little witty ghost was broadcast on the big screen——

——He flicked his beard when he spoke, and started to speak nice words after greeting each audience.

"A hundred years ago, when I was a kid, my father brought me to this school."

Lupine waved his hands, circling aimlessly with his palms, and his eyes followed suit.

"You know, it's the same as your parents entrusting you with important responsibilities."

"Call my dad Old Hank, and I'm Little Hank—he told me with a frowning face, what's going on with our family, what's going on with our family's economic conditions, it's like I'm the only seedling in the whole family, and the whole family's money is very small. Used it for me to read this book."

Dean Lupine rolled his eyes and said to the audience.

"Actually, my family is very rich. Specifically, I have four older sisters, a total of four."

A loud yell erupted from the auditorium——

——It was Meteor who took off his shirt and cheered for the old dean's stand-up comedy in the hot summer.

Lupine pointed in the direction of the shooting star; "Yes, yes, yes, yes! That's the energy—"

"—I thought the same way at the time. The family is poor, and there are so many women to take care of. I have to be a human being, and then settle down one by one. I can't live up to my father, old Hank's expectations."

Before the words fell, the old dean shrugged meaninglessly, with an innocent and helpless expression.

"Who cares? But who cares? It's fake, boys, it's fake."

The fluent old London spoken English speaks about these old rotten things, which is a bit like cross talk.

"The sense of mission and the hero's journey are all clearly written in a family letter. When I graduate, I want to go back to my hometown and use the knowledge I learned in school to revitalize my family and save my family. My sisters, go to earn money and work, go to fight for justice."

Lupine slapped himself on the face——

"—My father left me more than 400 million yuan in property, and asked me to live a good life. Don't be too hard on it. At that moment, I was numb. Students, can you understand this feeling?"

He has a lot of body language, as if his expectations have failed, and his life is gloomy.

"That was the saddest period of my life. It turns out that my family is not as miserable as what old Hank said when he brought me to school-my sisters are not worried about getting married. It's a bit Versailles to say that, and it may offend you. one time."

Lupine asked the audience one more question seriously, very pretentiously.

"This nonsense won't offend you?"

There were jeers and boos from above the stadium.

Lupine finally sat upright and spoke to people with a serious expression.

"Later, I never got married because my father lied to me—making me mistakenly think that magic would become my life's career. Our family is very poor, and my essence reserves can't accommodate other people, and I can't break into magic in my life. other girls."

"When I was studying in Galahad, everything I did was to continue to survive in school. I thought more than once about what magic means to us. Psychic power is so gorgeous and beautiful. She's the sexiest goddess in my life."

"One more thing is—"

Dean Lupine stretched out his wand, and the sapphire-focused rays went towards Director Simmons.

"—I met this classmate."

Director Simmons looked left and right, saw the blue projection on his body, and saw his old face full of wrinkles from the big screen, this cunning and cunning jackal was also a little embarrassed.

Dean Lupine said: "If there is no like-minded friend, it is difficult for me to persevere. Director Simmons has worked with me in Galahad for so many years. I am very grateful to him. Friendship lasts forever and is the most magical magic .”

Immediately afterwards, the dean whispered to the audience friends.

"This is a real negative teaching material. Hurry up and go home and ask your parents if they have dozens of houses and tens of billions of assets without telling you. Don't be like me, who aspired to die with psionic magic for a lifetime since childhood."

The opening speech was almost over, and the old dean finally said a few words.

"We come to the school with various wishes. It is a bridge linking reality and dreams, guiding you to use knowledge tools to complete each goal and go where you want to go."

"In the journey of life, we seem to find that all kinds of colleagues are not as friendly as the partners we met in school-because the friendship in childhood has no impurities of interests, no intrigues and intrigues."

"Galahad, as a Knight of the Round Table, went to find the Holy Grail, which can make people eternally young. I hope that this competition, this knight's contest, will allow children——let you find the most precious Holy Grail in your life."

The audience was silent, as if he felt that the dean still had something to say——

—— Meteor talks a lot and has a loud voice.

He yelled like thunder, and the whole venue could hear the yelling of this entertainer.

"Did the dean give a speech just now? How could he play such an embarrassing job! Hahahahahahaha!"

"Why did the topic suddenly jump from the wicked father to the four sisters, and..."

Before the words fell, the venue aerial photography drone put the camera on Meteor's face——

—— Meteor waved his hand and smiled brightly at the camera.

"I'm on TV!"

After the opening speech of the school celebration ended, twenty-four gorgeous fireworks went up over the Great Baker Stadium——

——It was the flight performance of the school's astral hybrid unit, including the youngest first-year student, the arakkoa from Class 78, who was also pulled to make up the numbers.

These animalized mixed-race ethnic minorities are flapping their wings, but their average height is only about 160 centimeters, and their arms have a wingspan of more than two meters. The biggest senior is a golden eagle hybrid. Holding the largest magic fireworks tube, it spins and dives towards an emergency stop at a height of about 400 meters.

Most of the contents in the fireworks tube are specially treated nitrate and sulfide, which is the masterpiece of potion masters. They burst out colorful streamers in mid-air, simulating the weather in sitcoms, or changing into thunderbolts falling from the sky, spreading out Circles of arc light, like lake water patterns in the sky.

The four professors who inaugurated the younger generation on the football turf were all Morpho of the railway system.

Wearing a red cassock, with his hands clasped tightly, and a sheep-headed spirit standing upright by his side, that is Professor Wood Pluck. The explosion depicts a figure with a sword.

Wearing a black cassock, the person who splashed ink in the middle of the stadium with the power of spirit body and soul with the students was Teacher Su Ling. The azure blue flames were gathered together to form a big blue-gold-colored wolf—and then divided into more than two hundred little wolves.

The wolves galloped in mid-air, following the mixed-race hawks and falcons across the auditorium, with a hot wind.

The third professor in a blue robe came from the psychic academy. He drank the mimetic potion made by the experimental team and obtained the superpower of metamorphic transformation. Distorted and changed, as if changing the appearance of a cockatiel.

This is not granting blood, but allowing the caster to temporarily possess the power of the blood granting unit.

The professor sang along with the Green Gold Guards military band, and saw swallows and eagle birds flying over the sky of the stadium——

——The last professor wore a golden cassock and held a magic wand that combined a staff and a stone, making the birds in the sky and the wolves in the banquet fluctuate with the rhythm of the flames and music.

When the wolves fell into the stadium, they rushed into the lounge along the runway, hitting the iron grille and door frame, reminding the contestants in the lounge to get on the field quickly and get ready to go to the field.

When the birds in the sky landed on the grass and finished eating popcorn and potato wedges, they followed the huge wolf shadow and exited.

Wait until the old fables told by the Phantoms of Fire and Fireworks are turned—that's the story of Van Cleef and the Broadsword, unleashed like a shadow puppetry by Phantoms of Fire created by [Sexy Bomb].

Everything quieted down, and the four visiting professors returned to the chief referee's seat.

At the same time, the competition venues of each grade began the first round of selection competitions. A total of thousands of students competed. Each grade had to select 30 survivors, who were divided into six groups to enter the final round and sent to off-campus venues. Conduct the final [Survival] contest.

Xue Ming's butt was not even sitting warm, and after the school celebration ceremony was over, he was immediately dragged by Teacher A Ling to be an assistant referee.

The duties of the referee in the contest are very simple. They have to observe the postures of the red and blue sides, check the mental state of the students, and make a judgment immediately if one side cannot continue to fight.

In the lower grade group under the age of sixteen, most of the children were fighting each other, and there was no danger.

In the senior group over the age of 16, using sticks and pyroxene is a bit worth seeing.

The game is about to begin——

——The gongs and drums of the opening match were played by Bu Meteor.

"Red Fang, eighth grade group, Bu Meteor."

"Blue Fang, eighth grade group, Rock Tyson."

On the sixteen-meter-square arena, Meteor showed Iron Knight and rose pyroxene. The big wolf mask was smashed by the Flyman in the last combat mission of the Little Brotherhood, and Xue Ming recast this prop for Ah Xing.

Meteor's opponent was the child of Potions tutor Mike Tyson. Unlike the burly and scruffy bearded father, this young man had a clean face, no beard, was wearing a neat school uniform, and was holding a wand that combined a staff and a stone.

The surface of the stick is silver-plated. The Du Ling props were recast and cut by Fool's Square. The stone is inlaid on the six-claw platform, which is a bright purple-blue tanzanite.

"Check the props for me." Teacher Su Ling and two students asked for sticks.

She took a closer look at the iron knight, drew out the light sword in the warhammer, and rubbed the blade carefully to make sure it wasn't poisoned.

"Okay."

Meteor asked curiously: "Teacher Aling, is it okay to have a blade?"

Su Ling: "Yes."

Meteor: "Didn't you say you can't kill people?"

Su Ling: "I am a doctor, please respect my profession."

Saying so, Aling cooperated with Xueming to push Meteor to the ring.

When getting Kid Locke's wand, Teacher Aling hesitated for a while, and she asked Locke in a low voice.

"This is a blowtorch. You use it to cast spells?"

Locke: "Yes."

A Ling: "How much fuel? How high temperature can it be produced? Thermal efficiency?"

Locke: "It will not be life-threatening, I know the rules of the Sage's Cup."

A Ling: "OK, get on stage."

Game start--

——Xue Ming made an opening introduction for both parties.

"The bluestone man, Rock Tyson, is good at fire magic."

"Redstone man, stepping up to meteors, good at fighting."

Meteor urged: "Go and fight!"

Teacher A Ling tapped the copper bell lightly, and the competition began——

——At the first moment, Meteor raised the iron knight and threw it towards the target!

Locke Tyson never imagined that his opponent was a 195cm strong man, and he wanted to deal with Meteor in a 16m square arena. The flying hammer in one hand was completely broken.

Just as the stick in his hand was brought to his mouth, he heard the scream of the iron knight breaking through the wind. He lowered his head and dodged and rolled over in a panic. Blow the body of the stick, and a flame tongue of more than 700 degrees emerges from the azure blue gem pedestal, and then spreads outward, like a screen feather fan.

--that's all! Yes, that's how you win.

Brother Locke just recovered from the rolling situation. The sound of gravel splashed by the flying hammer behind him was astonishing. His head and eyesight were finally clear. With the flash of flames, the strong wind blowing in front of him chilled his heart. .

Mr. Tyson, who was sitting in the auditorium, felt sorry for his son's loss in the first round. He deeply regretted——

"—I told you to drink some medicine! Drink some medicine! You won't listen! Anyway, you drink some wine! You can pass the drug test with food supplements! And it's not cheating! You stupid thing!"

When Brother Locke came back to his senses——

——He had fallen to the ground, his nasal bone was broken, and two teeth flew out.

"How did I lose?!"

He couldn't figure it out, so he had to cover his mouth and go to Teacher Xueming to ask Mrs. Bai's products to heal his injuries.

"How did I lose? How did I lose? Teacher? And Teacher Aling, can you tell me how I lost?"

Teacher A Ling is in the referee seat to transfer the video of the drone to the students——

——The whole process is very fast.

Bu Meteor threw Iron Knight's flying hammer, Kid Locke dodged, but the flying hammer missed.

Kid Locke got up and blew fire to force Meteor to move. Meteor didn't back down, and threw the pyroxene wolf mask, which hit Kid Locke's face, broke two front teeth, cracked the bridge of his nose, and lost his will to fight.

"How can you throw your own pyroxene as a flying prop in the second round!" Locke opened his mouth, and his words leaked: "This guy is too reckless!"

Teacher A Ling was expressionless, and she couldn't make an expression: "It's a pity."

Teacher Xueming remained expressionless, and followed Ah Ling in sync: "Yes, it's a pity."

Meteor finally retrieved the stick and pyroxene, punched and kicked the air all the way, and was full of energy when he rushed down the ring.

"Hey! Locke! Fuck those sparks! How fucking cool! Gandalf can't use magic like that!"

It will be difficult for Locke to accept Meteor's praise for a while——

——He doesn't quite understand the opponent's pyroxene magic, or it's called throwing stone magic or slinging stone magic.

But the children in Class 78 know that this is the [shooting] art that Teacher Xue Ming has taught countless times.

Meteor took away the products of Mrs. Bai from Brother Ming's hand, helped the opponent heal the air leakage and broken teeth in his mouth, put his arms around Kid Locke, and wanted to ask him for a torch to play with - you must know that this kind of thing that combines a stick and a stone is very rare , is a very rare toy.

the other side--

——Teacher Ah Ling hasn't seen Jiang Xueming for a long, long time.

She suddenly stretched out her hand on Xue Ming's head, and used the superpower of [Phoenix] to pull out a long list of general titles in the game, as well as the attributes of the character panel, and the recently added supplementary description column.

Xueming also wondered why Teacher A Ling had the heart to check his body.

"Is there a problem? Teacher?"

Su Ling gave herself a [surprised] expression, it felt like seeing a ghost.

She pointed to the text description of the phoenix.

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[Total play time four hours and thirty-six minutes]