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A sparse student.

There are only a dozen students in the entire spacious classroom.

Lu Baiju was on the podium, still wearing glasses and a dangerous hairstyle, writing content on the blackboard with chalk.

Zhao Guangli sat in the last row and looked at the boys and girls in front of him who were writing furiously.

It is incredible that a researcher comes to give a lecture and only so few students come to attend the lecture.

"So, monsters that can leave their true names in the long river of history naturally need a life to write a book and biography for them... but it is not advisable to regard the true name as invincible."

"Having a true name means you have great power. It does not mean that monsters without the true name must be weak."

"For example, the [Blue Eyes White Dragon] owned by the Rhine family, although it does not have a real name, its strength can surpass the real name, at least what we have learned before, and discovered during the alliance's advancement into the disaster area, the ancient Xilai people

Several of the demon gods that were sacrificed were swallowed up by the blue light of the [Blue-Eyed White Dragon]."

Lu Baiju's voice is soft and soft, and she seems to have always maintained elegance and intelligence.

In Zhao Guangli's eyes, Lu Baiju is really very gentle.

This is a true tenderness.

"However, the seventy-two demon gods worshiped by the ancient Xilai people are always demons at the top. If you can control one of them, you can at least reach a high level..."

Lu Baiju looked meticulous. Even though there were not many students in the audience, she carefully prepared her lessons and answered all questions.

The bell rings.

There were not many students leaving the classroom. It has to be said that from Zhao Guangli's point of view, it was incredible that Lu Baiju could still have so many students come to attend the class.

Zhao Guangli has already inquired. Lu Baiju's life in Tianquyuan has not been easy recently.

Perhaps due to his own reasons, a large part of the already limited resources of the Institute of Botany has been cut.

And part of the reason is said to be because some people at Tianqi Academy believe that Lu Baiju is about to go to the disaster area to serve, or that the entire alliance is currently a headache, and the riots are fierce in the [Holy Tree Courtyard]... Zhao

Guangli knew very well that this meant that Lu Baiju might die.

An order mage with little combat power and no decent slate monsters, the probability of death is obvious.

"According to Lu Baiju's ability, even if she doesn't do research, it would be good to stay in Tianqi Academy as a teacher. It seems that someone deliberately played a dirty trick on Lu Baiju, just to let her die."

Su Lin made a voice: "This is a commonly used method by nobles. It is the duty and obligation of every citizen to serve in disaster areas. If it is in a town with no shit on the periphery of mankind, the sky is high and the emperor is far away.

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"In the center of humanity, especially in a place like the Emperor's capital, there is no way to escape."

Zhao Guangli cracked his knuckles: "Why can't we not go?"

"It's very simple." Su Lin looked at Zhao Guangli meaningfully: "Anti-humanity."

"I told you before, how can nobles be on par with gods?"

"The most God can do is control your life and take away your faith."

"But the nobility is different. It is the restraint of human beings on themselves. They can control the righteousness to oppress. Living in this human world, no one can escape from the constraints unless they completely leave the Tianqi Alliance."

Zhao Guangli was speechless.

He didn't know what to say either.

The sky is clear outside the window.

Lu Baiju held two books and walked towards Zhao Guangli in the last row of the classroom.

"Ali."

"Actually, you don't have to wait for me."

Lu Baiju's elegant and gentle smile: "It doesn't matter."

"Teacher Lu, I am listening carefully. In fact, I am quite interested in ancient Xilai culture and the technique of demon sacrifice."

This is true. Zhao Guangli has always been interested in information in history, especially the blood sacrifice most respected by the ancient Xilai people to obtain the legendary power of the seventy-two demon gods.

It was an anomaly that existed deep in the universe, an existence that was collectively known as the Demon God before the historical gap.

Zhao Guangli had seen the monster stone slab of the evil dog of the abyss [Gracia], one of the seventy-two demon gods, in the Great Plains of Ten Thousand Miles.

Unfortunately, it was too big to take away at the time.

Now that I think about it, when the [Giant God Soldier] took action, the stone slab should have fallen into the hands of the Rhine family.

Lu Baiju chuckled twice: "Then you can only listen at that time. The rest of the time, I feel that you are absent-minded..."

Zhao Guangli was a little helpless.

Apart from historical anecdotes, Lu Baiju spends the rest of his time reproducing the profession of order mage, interpreting slate monsters, and studying ancient texts. It’s not that Zhao Guangli is not smart enough, but that this kind of thing is needed

Basic.

Starting directly from the middle, Zhao Guangli is completely clueless.

"Forget it, Teacher Lu, let's go."

Lu Baiju was wearing a white shirt with soft eyes.

"It's just that it's rare today."

Zhao Guangli looked at the woman: "It has always been the teacher who has been taking care of me... No matter what, I still want to thank you."

"At least in a situation like a fight to the death, you chose me."

Lu Baiju smiled and shook his head: "That's just a small thing."

"Whether it's a small matter or not, it's up to me to decide."

Zhao Guangli said seriously.

"I've heard about it, Teacher Lu."

Zhao Guangli whispered: "The results of the meeting have been posted on the bulletin board."

"Researcher Lu Baiju will go to the forefront of [Holy Tree Courtyard] and the center of the current riot [Garden] to conduct operations."

"The entire service will last more than a year..."

The smile on Zhao Guangli's face gradually faded: "It's those nobles."

"I have seen that more than 80% of the researchers and teachers sent to the front line are civilians from ordinary families. Even the remaining 20% ​​are only within the quota imposed by the hospital...

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Lu Baiju shook his head: "You should be careful what you say in public places."

"If we talk about danger, the soldiers who fought bloody battles in the disaster zone are the most dangerous... Researchers like me can never shirk it by using weak combat power. In the final analysis, I am still a transcendent."

"The alliance has actually given me a lot of resources, and I have done my best."

The scent of Lu Bai Ju is very refreshing, like the refreshing wind in the forest.

"If I also huddle in the rear and have the strength but don't fight, I will be like that group of...'nobles'."

The woman paused here: "What's the difference?"

"Teacher Lu, you can choose another path."

Zhao Guangli said seriously: "You have a choice."

"Don't worry...A Li."

"Teacher is not as weak as you think..."

Lu Baiju looked at the young man in front of her, as if reminiscing about something: "No matter what the world is like, it allows you to survive in this world."

"So love this world...A Li."

Lu Baiju held Zhao Guangli's hand.

"The world kisses me with pain, and I want to repay it with song."