The Death Knell

After Su Ming left for a while and Gin had answered many questions, Lorraine rushed to the conference room.

There was no way, she was sleeping. She was located in the United States, behind the front line, and the new bed was so comfortable that she was tightly sealed in the quilt.

Just a few days after coming down from the front line, she felt like she was slacking off and feeling lazy every day.

The life here is so superior, it's like living in a fairy tale, with beautiful environment and freedom.

Where is being a teacher?

She wore a military uniform for a few days at first, but found that apart from the principal, who seemed to be always reading, all the people in the college were employees of Wilson Enterprises.

People here don't care about military uniforms or anything, and there are no rules.

She also quickly changed into casual clothes, a fashionable coat from Wilson Enterprises, this is the life of ordinary people.

Lorraine adapted quickly, but it was too boring to sit idle every day. She kept waiting for her students.

In the middle of the night, she received a call saying that the students were arriving. She immediately got up, dressed up a little and hurried out.

However, the teacher's dormitory was too far away from the auditorium, and the college was too big. When she ran here in high heels at the speed of an agent, it was obvious that the welcome party had already begun.

I didn't see Mr. Wilson, but it was normal when I thought about it. After all, how could a big boss like that personally take care of these things in the middle of the night?

She tidied her hair and walked in from the door with a smile on her face. However, when she saw the so-called 'students', she couldn't help but feel something in her heart.

"What's going on with the looks in these girls' eyes? Why do they feel like they're thinking about how to kill me?"

However, the inner activities did not affect her actions. After all, she was once an agent of the SSR.

She also walked up to the podium and straightened her skirt and shirt.

"Girls, this is your teacher Lorraine. She is not only responsible for teaching you knowledge, but also responsible for handling your daily life."

"She seems to have never killed anyone?" a little girl below asked.

"Huh?" Lorraine grabbed Gin, pushed away the microphone and asked in a low voice, "What's going on? Where did you recruit students from?"

"The story is too long. All I can say is that they were rescued from a certain warlord and were originally trained to be female gladiators."

Gin could only fool him like this first, after all, if he told Leviathan, the former agent of SSR would know it immediately.

Was he a slave?

Lorraine understood that in some places in the Middle East and Africa, slavery was still prevalent, and some cruel people really liked to play gladiator tricks to continue the glory of the Roman Empire.

In this case, these girls are quite pitiful.

Looking at the rags and old clothes they were wearing, she couldn't help but feel a little sad.

If it was Peggy who was here, she would probably have noticed some clues. After all, the girls were wearing instructors' clothes. Although they were not military uniforms, there were signs of the Zodiac pinned to them in some places.

But Lorraine didn't notice this. She completely believed Gin's words. After all, Gin had a kind face and seemed to be a good person at first glance.

"Children, I have indeed never killed anyone. Although I have many killing skills, I don't use it, and you don't have to use it. Here you will have a comfortable room, beautiful clothes, and delicious food. You don't No one needs to be killed to have them.”

Lorraine leaned in front of the microphone and spoke passionately. She looked at them as if they were looking at lost lambs.

"Then we don't need to sleep with men?" Someone else raised their hands and asked.

"God! What the hell did you live in before? What did they teach you?" Lorraine covered her mouth. The girl was too young, how could she ask these questions.

"Ahem, Teacher Lorraine, it's very late now. Let's talk about anything later. Can you please assign dormitories to the children?" Gin coughed twice and interrupted the topic.

"Oh, okay, Mr. Gin, but where to stay?"

Lorraine scratched her eyebrows. She really felt that this topic should be discussed between girls and female teachers. The current social atmosphere is still very conservative, and it is really inappropriate to have men present.

"You can make your own arrangements. There are still sixty vacant dormitories in the college. Mr. Wilson has given you sufficient authority to use any building here and arrange any living matters."

Gin took out the school map and gave it to her, while Hamill just nodded in agreement.

"Well"

Lorraine got the floor plan of the school for the first time, and the place looked bigger on paper.

"I want to choose this building, which faces the sea in the east. It has plenty of sunshine and will not be so depressing. They need to forget their past life."

"Ah, a good choice. Mr. Wilson named this building Ocean View Villa." Gin smiled and looked down. Even the boss liked it. "Actually, I thought you would choose the one near the swamp in the north or the mountain forest in the south. After all, it is quieter, but as I said before, you have enough authority, and I will not interfere with the affairs of the academy."

"Thank you. Before we take the children to bed, does the principal have anything else to say?"

Michal walked upright to the podium and got close to the microphone. He had never used this thing before, and the microphone made a harsh electric sound when his sleeve rubbed against it.

Gin quickly gave him a hand to stop the noise.

Michal only said one sentence: "No killing."

The corner of Lorraine's mouth twitched. What kind of school is this? Not only the students are strange, but even the principal is so strange. Why does working here feel more exciting than working in SSR?

Natasha was lying on a soft new bed, covered with a new quilt, which still smelled delicious.

She still lives with Eva, but this new room is much better than the previous one. Not only are there no handcuffs on the bedside, but there is also a large window that can see the sea.

The moon's reflection was constantly shaking, and the cliffs were covered with ice and snow, but the room was still warm.

Bathrooms and toilets are found in every dormitory. They are filled with bottles and cans of various colors. Natasha still hasn't figured out what they are used for.

But Eva seemed to have washed both of them with a viscous liquid labeled "shampoo" today. She was currently wrapped in a bath towel, lying on the window and looking at the sea outside.

"Nat, are you asleep?"

"No, we just woke up not long ago, and it's very uncomfortable to suddenly have no handcuffs." Natasha looked at the beautiful chandelier on the ceiling in a daze.

"I'm looking at the sea and the moon. It's so interesting." Eva rubbed the glass with her fingers enthusiastically and lit the reflection of the moon on it.

They had never seen the moon in the red house, let alone the sea.

Natasha had seen it before, but it still felt unreal to her to be able to live in a warm place so easily.

"We don't have to go to class tomorrow. I don't seem to know what to do."

Eva threw herself on Natasha's bed, snickering and squealing at her. Their wet red hair almost got tangled together. "Whatever, anyway, we are free now. As you said, we have delicious food and... We can always be together.”

"Teacher Lorraine seems to be different from the chief instructor. She has a gun and a military background, but she is more like an ordinary person." Natasha was still recalling what she had seen before.

"She tried to dig into our past before, but everyone was tight-lipped."

Eva played with their hair carelessly. They were trained to pretend to be ignorant children, so Lorraine pestered Dottie and other older children more.

"Anyway, everyone needs to agree on the story. Just make up a story as Mr. Gin said just now, and don't mention our past." Natasha hugged Ava and rubbed her face, feeling much more at ease.

"You were too attentive when you went to the cafeteria to eat. We actually discussed it with a secret code. No one will talk about the red house again."

Eva also sighed, twisted her body, and changed into a comfortable position, lying quietly in Natasha's arms, like a large stuffed toy.

There was a faint sound of waves in the distance, and the two of them chatted without a word, and the topics jumped back and forth, but after a while, they both fell asleep.

This scene happened in almost every dormitory. They finally found a sense of peace of mind here and could sleep with their hands under the quilt.

Su Ming is not in this world at this time.

He returned to the Hasbro universe, but instead of going to the Transformers, he planned to get a space bag.

There is actually a wide range of storage props to choose from. In fact, the easiest way is to search for the world of "God of War" in many universes and see if you can learn the "fourth-dimensional chrysanthemum" storage technique from Kratos.

Su Ming clearly remembered that no matter what kind of magical weapon it was, Mr. Kui could put it away with his backhand and take it out at any time when using it, but he only had one pair of pants on him.

But that probably involves world rules, so it’s not universal.

So traditional storage pockets or belts became the first choice.

Su Ming's first consideration was "World of Warcraft". All kinds of bags there are famous brands. No matter how heavy your equipment is or how big the item is, they only occupy "one space".

A traveler's backpack has 16 slots. Even if you store all the armor and weapons, there should still be room for a few sets of bread and so on.

But here comes the problem. Grenades, flash bombs, shock bombs, and incendiary bombs are not the same thing, and bullets with different calibers are not the same thing either.

This backpack is great, but it has limitations.

As for dnd system backpacks, they are generally weight limited.

For example, if a space bag can hold 30 pounds of items, then no matter how many kinds of things you stuff into it, as long as the total weight does not exceed 30 pounds, then it is unlimited.

Su Ming thought for a while and decided to get a few of each of these backpacks.

He brought some gold from the headquarters and first came to the world of Faerûn.

There are too many gods in this world, and it takes a lot of effort to break through the world's barriers. Even using the Night Sword has to be done slowly like a saw.

He seemed to be regarded as some kind of extraterrestrial demon or divine creature, and he was even almost targeted by Heim.

The medium-power ghost knows what level it is, but he didn't come to destroy the world or fight the gods. He slipped away with the help of his cloak.

First he came to Waterdeep City.

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