Nightmare’s Call

Lin Sheng typed a lot of words quickly and eloquently, although there was a lot of mixed words in the middle, I guess, I think, it might be, fuzzy words like that.

But the specific judgment was not vague at all, and all were sent up.

After posting, he was idle and bored, and brushed up other posts.

Ten minutes later, there was a sudden beep, and the post he just replied actually responded.

Lin Sheng quickly looked back.

‘The answer is very relevant, thank you, God! ’The tone of the poster ’s reply is very respectful.

There are also some replies from people who are watching the lively eating melon. But it's all lively, there is no wave.

Lin Sheng easily gained ten points. Obviously, the poster is very satisfied with the content.

After earning points, he has been upgraded to the first level and can finally post.

Stopping for some goat milk, he continued to brush.

‘Ask for advice: The choice of the future basic direction of evil energy, is it corrosive or strong in violence and psychedelics? ’

‘Who is the strongest student in Corsica? ’

‘Who ’s nickname? ’

‘About Wannism. ’

Among the series of posts, the most interesting one is the one selected by the future direction of the evil energy, which has a strong ability to guide.

Lin Sheng glanced a little, and they had quarreled to hundreds of floors.

Boredom swept through the other posts of the latest date, Lin Sheng basically looked almost and was about to close.

Suddenly a post got into his vision.

‘After Sister Margaret graduates, she will face difficulties in returning home. ’

Lin Sheng thought about it and opened the post. There is a lot of text with subjective emotions like venting.

Just looking at these words, Lin Sheng frowned slightly.

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Margaret put down her sword calmly, and her forehead was slightly sweaty, and she took a hot towel from the school girl to wipe the sweat.

She is about to return home.

When she came to Miga, she was just trying to avoid the cousin in the family who almost choked her. The cousin known as the strongest hope of the family.

Talent is sometimes so unreasonable.

Cousin Samiga was born three years later than her, but in less than a year of practicing evil energy, she fully surpassed her five years of hard work.

She was unwilling, angry, and desperate.

Unfortunately, all efforts are meaningless.

Talent is invincible. Countless failures have made Margaret understand this cruel truth.

She thought she could calmly face all this.

But when the authorities really faced her, she realized that she was far from calm as she thought.

Samiga, the cousin who was so overwhelmed by her breath, that terrible monster, actually came to Miga!

And the other party also named to come to her at the Castle of the Mind!

When Margaret received the news, she was completely lost all day.

She knew why Samiga came.

In the family branch, she is the eldest daughter. In the branch to which she belongs, she has a great say and influence.

At the same time, her parents also left her a lot of industry and resources. These are all what Samiga needs.

To truly determine the position of future patriarch, he must completely defeat all competitors.

Margaret is also one of his competitors. Although the weakest one.

"Sister Xue, are you okay?" A schoolgirl from Mind Castle cared softly.

"It's okay .... I'm a bit lost in the sword demonstration. Sorry." Margaret smiled bitterly and apologized to the other.

"It doesn't matter, even a scholastic schoolmate can show such a strong sword skill, it is really amazing!" A male student complimented him sincerely.

The others immediately agreed.

There was a bitter smile in Margaret's eyes. Did not say anything, but continued to re-explain the problems just now to a few students.

Unfortunately, she was absent-minded, and even the explanations continued to make mistakes. It was only after the reminder of the schoolgirl that she found corrections. The atmosphere was unusually awkward.

The castle on the second floor, on an open-air balcony. Lin Sheng stood looking down and saw Margaret pointing at other students.

He was also a little stunned, and then laughed.

In the absence of the professor, the course that imparts experience to the students now comes from Margaret.

As an idol-level school sister of the whole castle who is about to graduate, Margaret's popularity is far higher than that of Lin Sheng.

Lin Sheng stood on the terrace and carefully observed the teaching scene below.

"Character, person, practical experience, application skills, etc. are all good. Unfortunately, ... the talent is too weak."

Margaret is not Melissa, and she has no other talents except the Fel Talent.

Everything is dangling in the middle of mediocrity.

No surprises, no adventures, no top genius with hidden identities. Margaret is so ordinary, apart from her family background, she is a hardworking mediocrity.

"So she is sought after by so many mediocre people?" Lin Sheng seemed to understand.

"Forget it, it's none of my business, just look at the new research equipment." He asked his apprentice Adolf to purchase a very comprehensive research equipment, which was used to replicate and develop the research of energy convergence.

These devices are expensive and bulky. So it needs to be transferred and installed to a great extent.

Lin Sheng also had to take the time to deal with it himself.

After all, these things are not easy to fake. Because of the experimental equipment you use, only after you debug it yourself can you be more comfortable.

After determining that everything was okay, Lin Sheng left Mind Castle and went to another spacious villa purchased by Adolf in the city with the researchers who adjusted the equipment.

It was a small villa with a yard and a large underground wine cellar.

Lin Sheng plans to make it into an experimental basement. Just how to transform, he needs to design the key positions himself.

Just when he was out of the supervisor, while looking for Wann Horcrux whereabouts.

A group of unexpected guests officially arrived at the Castle of the Mind in the absence of Professor Umandila.

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"This is the Castle of the Mind?" A young boy with short blue hair and wheat complexion looked at the castle's secret realm with great interest.

"Yes, sir, this is the Bain University workshop, the castle of the soul, where the young lady is studying." A maid in a red skirt whispered calmly. "May I report the details for you?"

"No, I've seen it in the morning. I remember it." The boy smirked and raised his feet toward the people who were greeted by the gate of the castle.

"Let's go. Don't let my colleagues here see where we are rude." He said easily.

"It doesn't matter," said the maid in a red skirt calmly. "Even the level of Miss, can be regarded as the strongest group of people here, but you can imagine the poor quality of the students here.

For such weak people, being able to get close to the young master's face with their own eyes is already their greatest luck since birth. "

"What level of character can be cultivated at this level of workshop? Don't expect too much.

After all, it is only a crown school in the middle reaches of Miga. The requirements cannot be too high. Margaret just came here to cultivate her body, not to study. "Said the boy with a smile.

"You said that." The maid bowed her head slightly, agreeing.

"Let's go and let me take a good look at her life here. It's wayward to go back so long."

"I'm afraid the young lady won't want to go back."

"Now that I'm here, I can't help her." A young and fluttering sentence, he walked straight towards the gate of the castle.