Divine System of the Strongest Card Supplier in the End Times

Chapter 3618: Not motivated enough

"Benefits..."

"If you punish the cultivators of the Protoss, their storage ring will be your trophy."

"You should know that there are many good things in the storage ring of the Protoss..."

"Even the shards of the sacred stone and the spring water of life..."

"Sacred stone fragments, one is worth tens of thousands of high-grade star cores."

"A small bottle of life spring water can be worth thousands of high-grade star cores if the auction place is good..."

"If the slain Protoss cultivator had both of these things in the storage ring, it would be equivalent to earning one or two thousand high-grade star cores in one go!

"Is this business uncomfortable?"

"Why do you hesitate?"

"Such a good opportunity is in front of you, as long as you control it, you can directly follow it to take off."

"Everything will rotate as you wish..."

The corner of Tai Shu Jie's mouth raised slightly, and then he hooked up.

For Bai Piao, Tai Shujie is still more important.

When it's critical, it's useful!

Although Bai Piao's combat power is rubbish, but its defense power is strong...

Even the attack of the Demi-God Realm could hold up for a short period of time.

If there were any accidents on the battlefield, Bai Piao could be worthy of a supreme sage!

Such combat power, of course, must be brought.

"cut!"

"WTF?"

"The storage ring obtained by the cultivator of the Protoss I killed was originally my trophy!"

"Are there any doubts about this?"

"That's it?"

"Nothing."

"What I thought it was..."

"This is the welfare of the institution?"

"Too picky!"

"No sincerity at all."

Bai Piao was stunned for a moment, then couldn't help rolling his eyes.

Uncle Tai: "..."

Can you speak a little more implicitly?

What are you talking about?

"In addition to these, the Academy and City Lord's Mansion will also have some additional rewards for outstanding students..."

"Well...As for the specific rewards, there is no specific charter for the time being."

"But don't worry, you can't treat you badly!"

"Are you sure you are not interested in the storage rings of those Protoss cultivators?"

"Are you sure you are not interested in those sacred stone fragments and life spring water?"

"If you are really not interested, forget it!"

"After this trip, if you are diligent, even if you just pick up some corpses on the battlefield, it shouldn't be a problem if you want to mix a few hundred thousand high-grade star cores?"

"Hey... If the truth is not true, there is no way."

"Then I will remove your place?"

"Anyway, there are only five hundred places for students, and if there are more, they won't be charged."

Tai Shujie directly conducted a wave of salary draws!

While talking, the corners of his mouth rose frantically.

This posture is displayed in place, it seems particularly true.

In a few words, it's so true!

"cough……"

"Don't tell me..."

"I just complain about it, and it's not true that I won't go."

"I just want more benefits!"

"Since there are no other benefits, I still have to go..."

"I want to shed blood and tears for Guangming Academy!"

"How can I be absent from this kind of collective activity!"

Bai Piao shrugged, and gradually, there seemed to be a gleam of justice on his body.

Tai Shujie was speechless...

Why did I accept such an apprentice?

Enrolling 5,000 students at the level of three-star sanctuary or higher in the Guangming Academy, in fact, this job is not easy to do.

There are only a few who are happy to go.

Although the effect of killing the cultivators of the Protoss is very high, compared with life, no amount of star cores has any attraction!

Of course, Bai Piao is a strange thing...

He has no resistance to the star core.

It is estimated that if one hundred thousand star cores were given to him, he would be able to stab himself.

In the Guangming Academy, excuses are everywhere.

Even if you propagate the gods on the heads of the cultivators of the Protoss, it is useless to hang the spring of life on the waist, and the fear of danger makes them regress again and again.

At least in terms of posture, it looks like this.

Seeing that the scheduled evening departure time was approaching, the five thousand students hadn't made half of it.

This... this is a bit unreasonable!

Five hundred tutors only recruited about three hundred.

Anyway, there are big vacancies.

For those students, it is entirely possible to find excuses for excuses.

The mentors are not willing to go, what are we going to do? Teachers don’t have to go to die, shall we go to die?

Our lives are so cheap?

Is that the case?

For those mentors, they have even more excuses.

What to bear the responsibility to teach the students can't get away.

If you want to practice in retreat, you are about to sprint to a new realm.

What has been in the teaching post for so many years, the combat effectiveness has been completely abandoned.

To put it bluntly, I just don't want to go to the battlefield.

In the beginning, Xue Wanren, the deputy chief of the Guangming Academy, hoped that everyone would participate actively, which was also a very good expectation for him.

But in the end?

This? That's it?

Play with the hammer...

The mentality directly followed the blood collapse!

Naturally, the rest of those who did not have to worry about it.

"Humph!"

"Don't tell me this difficulty and that difficulty!"

"Who has no difficulty in Mody?"

"This is not an excuse..."

"Let you volunteer, if you are not willing, then there is no way! Let's get lots!"

"Gather all those who don't want to go together and grab lots!"

"From the tutors... to the students!"