Crown of Silence

Chapter 235: The Violent Machine Demon

"Think about it carefully. If you don't recharge, will you become stronger?"

That makes a lot of sense!

Karen fell into deep thought.

A few minutes later, the host of the student union felt the school badge on his body shake, and after answering the call, he found that it was Karen.

"Angel, do you still have credits?" Karen on the other end of the call said hurriedly.

"Yes, there are still a few spares." Angel calculated, "About more than 10,000 points."

"Are there other people around you? Ask them."

"I asked, and the total is about 30,000 points. Karen, what's wrong with you?"

"Don't ask so many questions, transfer it to me quickly, I'm in a hurry, I need it now..."

"You... wait a moment. I'll transfer it right away."

Although he still felt a little uneasy in his heart, he still transferred the credits because of his trust in Karen.

A few minutes later, with a small shovel, a barrel of explosives and a battering ram in his pocket, and a tragic look of death, Karen once again walked into the illusion.

Just outside the door, Charles looked at the number on his school badge that was skyrocketing, and smiled happily.

"I made a fortune, I made a fortune."

He chuckled, "One hundred thousand credits have been credited in a few hours, which is much faster than robbing money from a bank! The krypton gold system is really good, I am simply a genius!"

After counting the money, he chuckled and looked up at the students in line - now in his eyes, this group of students have become humanoid credit extraction machines, which are really cute.

"Please don't be anxious, don't crowd, take your time. We have added ten more experience positions..."

The surging crowd came in waves, and after all the credits were squeezed out, they left in waves. Until the end, everyone finally despaired and lost confidence in this thing.

"There is no way to pass this thing!"

Someone pulled Charles' collar and yelled: "You are totally cheating me!"

"Oh, don't get excited." Charles patted his shoulder, "There is always hope in life, don't give up on your friends easily, don't you try again?"

"You are dreaming!"

The student yelled: "Do you still want to cheat me? This thing is just a scam! How can I pass it? Give me back my credits!"

The frustrated people around also gathered around, and the bystanders were also indignant, pulling Charles and yelling:

"Give me back! Give me back!"

"Otherwise we will report to the school committee!"

"I didn't expect you to be this kind of people..."

At this moment, a hoarse cheer suddenly sounded.

The sound of salutes burst out of nowhere, shocking everyone's heart. They looked back at the booth in astonishment: "No way?"

In the illusion, a man with bloodshot eyes and dull eyes ran out. He danced and screamed hoarsely: "I passed! I passed! I finally passed!"

Around him, a group of people suddenly appeared in the illusion, standing in a circle around him, clapping their hands vigorously to celebrate.

Those people who looked extremely strange and weird were smiling and satisfied, as if mankind had finally obtained the ultimate salvation.

"Congratulations, Karen!"

"Congratulations!"

"Congratulations on winning!"

"Congratulations on finding the meaning of life..."

"Humanity finally made up..."

Beside him, Bai Xi felt panic in her heart and asked Xia Er in a low voice: "Where did you get this set?"

"I dreamed of it." Xia Er looked at her puzzledly: "Don't you think it's suitable?"

"...Not suitable at all!" Bai Xi didn't want to talk anymore.

"Congratulations, Karen, you finally won the final victory!" Charles came up and shook his hand vigorously: "After krypton gold, you have become stronger!"

"I, I, I..."

Karen was incoherent, and his eyes were red: "I finally passed the level."

"Yeah, I saw it!" Charles nodded, and before Karen could speak, he put the school badge on him, "Here, this is your credit, take it!"

With a ding-dong sound, Karen instantly had 170,000 credits on his body, which was incredible.

This feeling of happiness is like flying in the clouds!

"Did you really pass the level?" Someone came up and asked.

Karen nodded, and was so excited that he almost shed tears: Are you kidding? He has spent more than 100,000 credits on krypton gold alone. He is almost emptying the student union.

If he doesn't pass the level again, he can only commit suicide to apologize.

For some reason, after a brief joy, he can only feel a sense of emptiness in his heart. But in order to make his efforts seem worthwhile, he forced a smile.

"Are there any tips for clearing the level?" someone asked enviously.

Karen's smile froze for a moment, and he gritted his teeth and said, "It's actually very simple, just focus a little more."

The crowd was in a commotion, and they all sighed, but before they could make a sound, they saw Charles put up another 200,000 credits.

"This time, those who clear the level can get 200,000 credits!"

Charles raised his voice, and his smile became more and more weird: "200,000, first come first served... Who wants to try?"

The crowd was in a commotion again. This time, there was a successful example in front of them. The people who had failed suddenly ignited their fighting spirit again, calling on relatives and friends to borrow credits, and after spending money to buy props, they rushed into the illusion.

"Are you stupid?"

Bai Xi asked in a low voice: "I lost 170,000 yuan, why did I put up another 200,000 yuan?"

"Everything is planned."

Ciel smiled mysteriously, "Once there is a successful example in front of them, they will forget their failures and start over. Bystanders who were just paying attention will also be unable to help themselves.

Just watch, more and more people will come to send credits...

Moreover, we are not at a loss either. "

As he spoke, Charles quietly showed her his income in just half a day. After Bai Xi read it, he was stunned for a long time and took a breath of air:

"Did you rob the Order's bank?"

“You’re kidding, you can make money by robbing the Order’s bank!”

Charles whistled, looked at the students in line with a smile, and suddenly sighed softly: "Oh, I don't know why, but I always feel that the students look like leeks...

Is it my imagination? "

-

At the door, Karen, who was about to leave, suddenly felt a chill in his back vest for some reason, and felt a dark wind blowing on the back of his head out of thin air.

He looked around in confusion and could only attribute it to an illusion.

"By the way, where is Ye Qingxuan?" He looked at Charles not far away: "I remember when I first came here, he was still lying here sleeping."

"I do not know."

Charles was chewing melon seeds in his mouth, his tone was calm and calm, but his smile always gave people a sense of mystery:

"——Maybe he went out to play."

For some reason, Karen had a bad premonition again. He shook his head to get rid of this uneasy premonition, and walked out the door, but felt that the school badge that he had shielded began to vibrate crazily.

Dozens of student government members are trying to contact him. He was stunned for a moment, then answered with a wry smile.

"Karen you..."

"I know, I know." He sighed: "I will return the credits to you immediately, sorry."

"Not for credit!"

Angel interrupted him, "Something happened! Come back quickly. The chief of the East is coming! He's coming soon!"

The communication was hung up. Karen didn't have time to think about it and ran away.

Finally, something happened! ——

By the time he arrived, it was already too late.

Amidst the gloom and mist, everyone in the Royal School's booth looked miserable, sitting on their chairs without saying a word.

"What's wrong?"

Karen rushed into the booth, panting: "What happened to that Eastern chief? Did he take action?"

"No, it's over."

Angel laughed miserably: "An hour ago, he went to the booth of the Academy of Change. Forty minutes ago, he went to the booth of the Academy of Summoning. Ten minutes ago, he was still here..."

Karen only felt the uneasiness in her heart amplify rapidly:

"Then what?"

"We only tried it twice, twice." Angel's face turned pale: "After two attempts, our work was passed. And he found dozens of loopholes and the machine exploded on the spot.

All 60,000 credits were taken away by him..."

"How can it be!"

Karen lost her voice and immediately reacted: "There is a video of the clearance, show it to me!"

Soon, the customs clearance video was placed in front of him.

In the video, he saw a steel chariot slowly shuttle across a complex map, squatting unhurriedly on the path that the enemy chariots must pass through, and then blowing up the chariots from behind one by one.

There was no rush or pressure at all, and the whole process was extremely calm.

Even at the sixth level, the tactics of all tanks have been upgraded to the latest military combat methods, surrounding him. But during the siege, he actually left the besieged headquarters alone and relied on two small obstacles to defeat the steel chariots that came to surround them.

By the time he blew up the last enemy chariot, all his fortress defenses had been completely demolished, and the griffin emblem was exposed in broad daylight without any defense.

He was completely defeated with just one ether cannon shot.

Just one shot away.

A slight difference, but two completely different results.

"How did he pass the last level?"

Karen pondered for a moment and jumped directly to the last level: Ye Qingxuan's second failure was at this level, because once it reaches the last level, all enemy tanks will be directly upgraded with the blessing of the music, and they can temporarily He has entered an invincible state that will not be interfered with by anything.

Moreover, after the number of fixed nineteen tanks is reduced, they will be automatically refreshed and replenished.

They will follow the prearranged order, strengthen the walls and clear the fields, advance the front line, and advance all the way to Ye Qingxuan's base camp, completely crushing the griffin badge.

Soon, the video jumped to the last part, but the familiar style came to mind again.

It was like feeling that the principal was here again.

From the beginning, Ye Qingxuan used all the points he had saved to upgrade the fortress, upgrading the base camp to the lapis lazuli level.

Immediately afterwards, he unexpectedly walked upstream against the advancing army.

It's as crazy as seeking life from death, but it's so safe that it leaves people speechless. Every aspect is impeccable, whether it's dodging enemy attacks or dragging your pursuers through maze obstacles.

No time was wasted in any link, until the end, when the enemy reached his base camp, he had already advanced to the front of the enemy's lair.

Just before the enemy completely flattened his base camp, he successfully fired into the defeated fortress in front of him.

Instantly, the victory and defeat were reversed.

He traded space for time, went deep into the enemy's territory alone, and won the final victory with impeccable speed and execution.

It was still a millimeter difference.

That guy bet all his hopes of winning on speed.

If he was one step late, if he took a wrong square, the result would be completely different, and he would be the one to die.

After reading it, Karen felt his scalp tingling: because that was a tactic that was more terrifying than the principal's madness - from beginning to end, he could feel that Ye Qingxuan calmly played every link and every response of the enemy in his hands.

After a long silence, Karen raised his head, took a deep breath, rubbed his numb face, and asked in a muffled voice: "Is that guy... a machine?"

Angel shook his head silently, not knowing whether he wanted to deny it or just wanted to say: I don't know either.

Despite the harsh difficulty, Karen had been prepared for someone to pass the level from the beginning, even though the other party's method of passing the level was so jaw-dropping.

Fortunately, he also won some "GG fees" from the Music History Department. After he paid off his debts, he found that the remaining money was just enough for him to make up for the clearance reward.

Karen couldn't help but smile bitterly: What on earth was he doing all day?

Did he work for the Music History Department in vain?

Or did the white-haired guy think of this possibility from the beginning?

He shook his head and calmed his mind:

"Where is Ye Qingxuan now?"

"Now?"

Angel thought about it, and then showed a gloating expression: "He should be at the booth of the Academy of Revelation."

The four major branches are of the same blood.

If we are going to die, of course we have to die together.

-

At the same time, in the illusion of the "joker" of the Academy of Revelation.

Across the card table, the pre-set phantom has become extremely stiff from its original agility - you can vaguely feel the high heat emanating from it.

It is calculating, calculating various possibilities - deducing the cards of the boy opposite from the cards that have been played.

Across from it, Ye Qingxuan is still lazily leaning on the chair, with his cards casually covered on the table, and he is too lazy to even look at them.

The more calm he is, the more headache the student who manipulates the cards behind the illusion has, unable to figure out what cards this bastard in front of him has.

As if he is bored of waiting, the white-haired boy taps his fingers on the table and says slowly:

"Follow or not? Hurry up, don't waste time... Don't think I can't see that the person who played the cards a few minutes ago has changed."

Behind the illusion, the student's face changed, gritted his teeth, and controlled the illusion to make a sound:

"--Follow!"

He pushed the chips to the front, and the piled chips collided, making a crisp sound.

"Then open the cards." Ye Qingxuan didn't even look at the chips, just stared into the eyes of the illusion.

For some reason, although he was clearly looking at the illusion that shouldn't exist, the student always felt that Ye Qingxuan was looking at him, looking at the cold sweat on his forehead and the dilated pupils.

This guy... is still pretending!

He gritted his teeth and opened the cards.

A 9 of hearts, and four 'A's' of completely different suits.

—— Iron stick!

"Haha, you played well."

Ye Qingxuan smiled slightly and turned over his two hole cards - Spade J, Spade A.

Combined with the three open cards, it was just...

—— Royal Flush.

At that moment, the student behind the illusion felt the pupils of his eyes stung by the cards, and he shook subconsciously, and then he reacted, but found that his shaking made the illusion flicker for a moment.

Revealing himself sweating and pale.

"That's it. I won't accept the extra money from you."

Ye Qingxuan swept the illusory chips into the school badge and turned to leave. But at the door, his footsteps paused for a moment, and he looked at the dumbfounded illusion with a smile:

"Thank you."

The boy went away, and in the silent illusion, there was only a tired roar.

——

This day was destined to be a day full of misfortune.

After the second round of sneaky and mean, the white-haired boy had a good sleep, got up from the chair, and went door to door to harvest credits.

So the whole college recalled the fear that the Oriental chief had brought in the first round of harvesting, and the shadow of that guy snatching credits from their hands.

That oriental devil...

Since noon, this guy has once again brought severe tests to everyone's heart: almost all graduation works have exposed many drawbacks and shortcomings under his test...

And after the experience, there will be a paper of evaluation, which will write a lot of compensatory measures and improvement methods... as compensation for taking away their credits.

He came lightly, left lightly, waved his sleeves, and left the wreckage all over the ground.

The only thing that can remain intact in his hands is the graduation work of the School of Change, "Thunder", because Ye Qingxuan is really not good at this kind of energy control movement and this kind of intensive combat method.

Apart from this, there are no other survivors.

-

"You guys, stop it."

Gavin shook his head and sighed: "Everyone is about to jointly report to the student union, you have to leave some hope for everyone."

"Really?" Ye Qingxuan laughed, "I heard that in the last round, some people secretly planned to cheat each other's points. They would rather lose than give me the first place."

Gavin paused and smiled bitterly.

He actually knew the news, but there was really no way - he could not care, but how could other people in the college accept an Oriental person who was in the limelight in their school.

He coughed twice and asked in a low voice: "Is the first place so important to you?"

"Look at what you said, false reputation is like a cloud to me, Brother Bench, you don't know me well enough."

Hearing Ye Qingxuan say this, Gavin couldn't help but want to spit at him. But Ye Qingxuan changed the subject: "However, it should belong to me. It doesn't make sense for me to give it to others for some strange reason, right?

If they really have an 80-90-year-old mother at home who is looking forward to her child getting the first place title so that she can die peacefully, then I don't care.

But just because of inexplicable prejudice, I am not allowed to get the status I deserve. Isn't it too unfair?"

"..."

Gavin's expression became complicated, "Fairness is the rule made by the majority. If you want to maintain fairness, sometimes you have to sacrifice something."

"That's why it's unfair, isn't it?"

Ye Qingxuan asked back, Gavin was speechless, but heard his laughter, "Don't worry, I have stopped, and I won't blow up the machine again."

Gavin was stunned, "Really?"

"Because I have enough credits. If those people still want to rely on brushing points to push me down, then be prepared to sacrifice everyone else and let one family dominate."

Gavin was speechless after hearing this.

Indeed, at this point, Ye Qingxuan no longer needs to do anything.

To exaggerate a little, by the end of today, this guy's credits will account for one-third of all the credits in the college.

The remaining two-thirds are all scattered in the hands of various departments and individuals. They are a mess and have no way to fight him.

From the moment he stopped, he was sure to win.

"Go back and tell those people."

Ye Qingxuan imitated the passionate way of Xia Er talking in his sleep and grinned:

"I will definitely be the first place."