First Charge Of One Billion At The Start

Qingbei University, on a suspended building.

Mo Yuan and Pei Changkong came here with solemn expressions, standing in front of an intelligent system projection.

"Principal, that's how it happened."

The two told about all the information of Mu Fan, including his performance just now.

And send it out after recording the whole process.

In front of them, there was a projection of a middle-aged man, smoking a pipe, and fell into a long silence.

"I know what you said, and I also read it. This young man is not easy."

The principal was silent for a long time and finally spoke leisurely.

No one could see what he was thinking or what he thought of Mu Fan. Even the two vice principals could not see the slightest change, as if he didn't care at all.

"Leave it aside for the time being, and wait until I have dealt with the matter here before making any plans."

The principal replied lightly.

He looked at Mo Yuan with calm eyes, and Pei Changkong warned: "You two remember, don't move him without permission, let alone explore without permission."

"Yes!"

Mo Yuan and Pei Changkong responded solemnly.

The principal changed the subject and said: "This is a bit tricky. You can draw a part of the array mages. If it doesn't work, please follow the instructions above and send a group of array mages to repair the space node."

"This..." Mo Yuan was stunned.

The two looked at each other and smiled bitterly at each other.

Just listen to Mo Yuan's words: "Principal, all the formation wizards of the academy have followed you, where are there, it will take time to ask for instructions above, and it will take at least half a month to approve it."

"Yeah." Pei Changkong nodded and said: "Moreover, there is a shortage of talents everywhere, especially the formation mage, the front line is tight, and several major legions are vying for the formation mage."

"Didn't you just say that Mu Fan is a master of formation?" the principal said calmly.

As soon as these words came out, Mo Yuan and Pei Changkong were immediately dumbfounded.

Mo Yuan hesitated: "Principal, but he hasn't confirmed his true identity yet, is he a foreigner who has come here? I'm afraid he can't take it with him?"

"Yes, there can be no errors in that space node." Pei Changkong also nodded in agreement.

But the principal had a calm face. He said: "I am optimistic about that young man. The eighth district commander greeted me two days ago and asked me to pay attention to this young man named Mu Fan."

"Do you know what this means?" After he finished speaking, he took a deep look at the two of them.

Commander of the eighth district?

Mo Yuan, Pei Changkong's face changed slightly, and he glanced at each other suspiciously, seeing the horror in each other's eyes.

Even the eighth district commander is nominated for care, which means that Mu Fan has entered the line of sight of the eighth district senior.

He was even valued by the eighth district commander, who was a real tycoon.

"I will tell you that the commander of the eighth district intends to hand over the planned tenth district formation chief to Mu Fan to do it. You should be able to figure out the problems clearly."

The principal said in one sentence: "Since the eighth district commander has seen him, he must have seen the details of Mu Fan, so you don't need to think about the details."

"Then, should I ask the person in District 1 to search his memory?" Mo Yuan asked hesitantly.

The principal shook his head and cursed: "You are always confused and want to search people's memory at every turn. You don't want to think about the risks and problems."

"If one is not good, it will embarrass both parties, and may even have a counterproductive effect. It doesn't matter if he is a foreigner or not, as long as there is no threat to humans."

The principal said this for sure, and he never thought about exploring Mu Fan's secrets and memories.

In this way, whether it is or not, it won't help him, and it even offends Mu Fan. What good is there?

"Understood!"

Mo Yuan and Pei Changkong both lowered their heads with a wry smile, completely understanding the principal's meaning.

He just told them, don't mess things up, young people have some ability, talent, and a genius. You want to explore people's memories. Does it make sense?

"Lao Liu has already said hello, you don't need to be busy, just do whatever you want, and I will reward him when I get back."

The principal decided in one word, no change was allowed.

He reminded: "Summon a group of Array Masters as soon as possible. There is a big problem here, and I feel an aura of anxiety."

Speaking of this, the principal showed a trace of worry.

"that's all."

As soon as the voice fell, the connection was disconnected, the projection disappeared, leaving only Mo Yuan, and Pei Changkong looked at each other, a little speechless.

"The principal is very optimistic about Mu Fan." Pei Changkong sighed.

Mo Yuan rolled his eyes and cursed: "Isn't this obvious? Even the eighth district commander Liu Lao has named him to train him well, can you not take it seriously?"

"Then now..." Pei Changkong hesitated.

Mo Yuan grabbed him and left: "You are stupid, of course, you are doing it according to the principal's intention. Go and send an announcement to summon the formation mage of the academy and issue a task."

"Perhaps, that kid will take over this task?"

Mo Yuan muttered and shook his head, smiling bitterly.

He suddenly felt that he was old and useless. Once young people have talents beyond the scope of understanding, they are suspicious?

With mixed feelings, the two went to release the task.

........

On the other side, Mu Fan walked all the way on the campus after leaving the refining room, silently thinking about his own affairs.

As he walked, Mu Fan stopped suddenly.

"Come out, you've followed all the way, aren't you tired?"

Mu Fan turned and looked behind him helplessly. The school road was quiet, only the trees on both sides were blown by the wind and scattered yellow leaves.

There was no one in the surroundings.

But Mu Fan firmly believes that there is someone there, someone who has followed all the way.

"You still found it."

Sure enough, a graceful figure emerged from the bush next to it.

Seeing the visitor, Mu Fan was also stunned. He was surprised. It turned out to be Mo Ying, a crafting genius?

"It's you." Mu Fan nodded and greeted.

Mo Ying laughed and said, "It's not me, is it possible that you think who else will follow you?"

Mu Fan gave a blank look, ignored her, turned and continued walking, thinking about what he had to do next, too much.

The strength is improved, all aspects are improved, and there is a way to make more money. Although I have made a lot of money before, it is not enough to squander myself.

Think of the three elements of upgrading, refining, refining alchemy, and breaking through the formation, each of them needs an amazing amount of 5 billion, which is too money-consuming.

He has only one life-type legendary card, and he can only upgrade one. He is currently hesitating to upgrade which one?

"Hi, Mu Fan, wait for me."

Behind him, Mo Ying chased up in annoyance.

Mu Fan stopped helplessly and asked: "I said this classmate, what are you doing with me?"

"I...I..." Mo Ying didn't know how to speak for a while.

Her face changed and her eyes flickered a little when she looked at Mu Fan.

Mu Fan's heart is fluffy when he is seen. Isn't this girl trying to say that he likes him?

"What is mine, tell me, what's the matter, don't tell me I'm leaving."

Seeing her hesitate for a long time and couldn't say it, he spoke with some impatientness.

When Mo Ying saw that he was about to leave, he was immediately anxious.

She gritted her teeth and stretched out her hand to block the way.

"What the hell do you want to do?" Mu Fan frowned and looked at Mo Ying who was blocking his way. What the hell is this girl going to do?

Mo Ying took a few deep breaths and looked at him seriously.

"I want to worship you as a teacher!"

She held back for a long time, and then suddenly jumped out a sentence, leaving Mu Fan dumbfounded.

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