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Chapter 1430 Men with White Gloves
Young butterfly monster A lot of snow lotus came back, and there were some other herbs along the way. “Elder Sister Long, I found a nice wild on the hill over there… eh?”
The young butterfly monster, holding a lot of things in his hands, blinked and looked at the shivering figure in the snow.
This should be the golden dragon she has seen… but she does not remember how Fafnir is thin?
What is the golden dragon in front of you?
Just like a shelf, I barely propped up my clothes, and then squatted in the cold wind, my skin was dull… even the face was like a hundred years old, wrinkles on the face, even The waist is not quite good.
“Oh, come back? Then go on the road, you should be able to get home before dark.”
I saw True Dragon in China. I was holding a size like a makeup mirror box. The octagonal shape looked like this – this is the item that the Authority used to view intranet information… It is the official establishment of the Authority. The standard of the staff is gone.
Long Xiruo, one of the top advisers of the China State Administration, certainly won’t have this game… and it’s still special.
“Elder Sister Long, what about Mr. Fafnir?” Luo Dance hesitated, still couldn’t help but curiously ask.
“Oh… it’s coming up.” The True Dragon of China did not lift its head. “Go back and give it some brown sugar to deal with it.”
Big…big? ?
Young butterfly monster Looking at the dry Fafnir with his eyes wide open, it seems that he discovered what the New World is like.
“Old, granny, wife… what you are doing to me… you… you will be retributed… I swear, curse you, bleed this month… blood dies! , waist!!”
China’s True Dragon slowly raised his head and sneered.
The golden dragon that squatted a little throat at this moment… Fortunately, Long Xiruo seemed to be in a good mood. It didn’t continue to be awkward. It just dismissed the truth: “Don’t you know that the old lady has already smashed the red dragon?”
It knows what the meaning of the car is, but it feels like it is being crushed once and again by the IQ… I know when this hardship will come to an end.
It already knows that it has been hosted by Hui Yao to this Eastern dragon… and there is no deadline!
In Shenzhou, although the strength of Spiritual Qi is increasing, it is not the magic that it needs… The golden dragon recovers very slowly here.
Although such ample energy has a lot of benefits for it, it is a long-term accumulation of things, and you can’t see any effect in a short time. It can be seen from the people of True Dragon, here is the home, all kinds of buffs can be filled up – without looking at all the non-human forces in the Western world, there is no one who dares to step on the border?
“Dance.” Long Xiruo suddenly raised his head and looked at the young butterfly monster. “Have you played online games yet?”
“Well?” The young butterfly monster stunned, though I don’t know why Elder Sister Long suddenly asked this question, but still subconsciously said: “No.”
“Then you are facing the computer every day?” Long Xiruo rolled his eyes.
Young butterfly monster Innocent: “Because I have reported a lot of online tutorials.”
“…when I didn’t ask.” China’s True Dragon shook his head, probably this is the so-called top student.
“Elder Sister Long, how come you suddenly ask this?”
“it’s nothing…” Long Xiruo said casually: “It seems that there has recently been an online game that will swallow people… It is said that two or three thousand people have been victimized. These people are playing games, and consciousness is sucked into the game. Only those people who have been trapped in consciousness have been resettled, and things have been suppressed. There are not too many reports outside.”
“Two or three thousand… so much?!” Luo Dance suddenly burst into a shock… According to what she knows, even if a fire has killed a few humans, it is already a big deal!
“This is just the scope of China.” Long Xiruo slightly frowned, “It seems that there are more people in the world… This matter has already attracted the attention of the Authority.”
“Elder Sister Long Are you planning to go to the Authority to help?”
Long Xiruo thought for a moment: “The guys haven’t asked me for it yet. I think I have already thought of a solution, or I am still thinking of a way… But I took two accounts and went back to the hospital to put this game on. Let’s take a look.”
In this way, the True Dragon of China has quietly opened the [intelligence channel] that has been restored. Fafnir, as the last golden dragon, has enormous potential. The blood of the golden dragon is not as good as the True Dragon of China. There is no difference in distance spectrum, and it is enough to repay the consumption that she had signed before.
It’s just that Long Xiruo has decided to decide, if it’s not a last resort, if you can’t enable [Intelligence Channel], try not to enable it—it feels like this is the GPS that the bad guy put on himself.
The more you use yourself, the more things that bad guy knows – seeing the bad guy can observe all the world’s means anytime, anywhere, and True Dragon of China always feels that even if he is bathed in the future, he is a little scared.
If even the inner thoughts are leaked because of the [intelligence channel]… then it really can’t escape the bad guy’s Wuzhishan!
Besides, she can’t always pump Fafnir’s blood every time… The same amount, once again, the potential of this golden dragon is really going to fall.
If you take the third time, the potential will drop by more than half… If there is a fourth time, it should really become a waste dragon.
Emmmm… Still look at the mood.
“Do we have to book a ticket back? The nearest airport is far from here!” Young butterfly monster at this time Think about it.
“I will fly with you, it will be faster.” Long Xiruo waved his hand and brought the young butterfly monster and Fafnir directly.
On the snow peak, Zhan Lan Tian was empty, and a white air flow was drawn in an instant.
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St Andrews campus.
In fact, for the campus, Boss Luo doesn’t have a lot of strange feelings – just because this famous school has very strong local characteristics, even if it is not going to stay for a while, it will be a good place to visit. .
The atmosphere of freedom on campus is easy to feel – and because it preserves the relationship of style at the time of construction, there is not much modernity in general.
At the beginning of the arrival, there was even a feeling of entering a magic school where a magical little boy with lightning on his head was reading.
Because the new semester has actually started to have a relationship for a while, so unlike the time when I started school, there are not many students on campus at this time… It may also be just the time for most students to attend classes.
“The teaching office should be there.” Miss maid refers to a building on campus.
“I want to go there and see.” Boss Luo pointed to a building in front of him and said, “The procedure for admission is for you.”
“There is…theological school.” Miss Maid smiled. “I know. Master, I will get it done as soon as possible, and then come back to you.”
Boss Luo at this time suddenly said: “Or, you can also enroll.”
Miss Maid stunned, she never thought about this… She looked at her owner in a strange way, subconsciously: “Enroll?”
Luo Qiu smiled and said: “Yes, you don’t have to have the same subject as me. It’s good to pick a subject that you like. Usually we go to school together, and it’s fine to go to school.”
Miss Maid thought for a moment: “What about the store? If I go to school, I don’t have much time to clean the store.”
“Just open here.” Boss Luo suddenly blinked and smiled and said: “For example, become a [social], what do you think.”
“Society?” You Ye sneaked, then chuckled, her nephew moved a little, and seemed to think of interesting places. “It sounds very good.”
“Then, the application for [social] is also yours.” Luo Qiu pinched the palm of Miss Maid’s hand.
“Well… the name of the [social], or the content?” Miss maid is still very specific.
“Yes, it needs a theme…” Boss Luo thought, “If you don’t, it’s just like a psychological consultation… or you can provide a confession.”
“So…” Miss Maid nodded. “I understand.”
“That’s hard work for you,” Boss Luo said, reaching for the hair of the miss maid forehead and then kissing on her forehead.
Miss Maid went to work with a brisk pace… Boss Luo watched as she walked into the building, took out her mobile phone and took a photo casually, sent Ren Ziling over and saved her daily message bombing.
Boss Luo at this time Goes to the seminary – this is where the subject he studied at St. Andrews College is.
Theological study.
……
The old brick houses are separated by calm grass, and occasionally they can see students in twos and threes walking through them… they are like free-range animals.
The pace is not fast.
Luo Qiu walked past them, like a breeze—adjusting the sense of being to a range that ordinary people can’t care about. He is like a nonexistence person.
People will see him, but they have not noticed him. It is like seeing all the scenery in front of them merge into one… It is also part of the landscape.
Boss Luo can’t remember the mood of studying the discipline of theology at that time… The motivation is still very clear.
He is thinking about getting knowledge about mystery—through his own learning, not through Altar’s intelligence capabilities—although this feature is more efficient, it comes at a price.
Of course, now he naturally does not have to care about these small costs – in fact, even the study of the so-called theological disciplines seems to be of little or no significance.
He just habited what he planned to do now…maybe it will be postponed, but at least it will not be lost.
Boss Luo stopped in a hanging picture on the schoolhouse corridor – there was a portrait of the Madonna, which seemed to be the work of a student who had been here.
In the portrait, Maria carries a white stone headscarf and holds a pink rose in her hands. Her eyes are low, like what she looks at… gentle and melancholy.
She may be saddened by why.
“Know it, Maria has different names in different places and scriptures.” A magnetic voice, at this time, slowly screamed around Boss Luo.
Luo Qiu naturally doesn’t feel that someone is close… He doesn’t really care about anything close to himself – there is nothing close to him that can bring danger, which has been verified many times.
He is just curious, curious can be more than the average person’s perception to find out how his own guy will be – of course, the other party can perceive their existence, but will not know how he is different from ordinary people … unless Luo Qiu Proactively reveal something that is hidden by yourself.
It is a typical white appearance – the other is slightly higher than Boss Luo, the brown slightly curled hair is simply tied up, the white shirt black pants, the half-old and old shoes, there is no extra decoration on the body… In addition to the white gloves on his hands.
So I can’t see the hands of a man who looks like a 30-year-old. He doesn’t look so handsome and can’t be remembered deeply.
Probably only his voice, full of magnetic sounds, can make people feel unforgettable – if he is unfamiliar, speak actively.
“For example?” Boss Luo asked curiously as the subject opened.
“For example, in the island country, she will be called Guanyin, Maria Guanyin.” The man smiled slightly: “In the Qur’an, it is called [Maryām], [Maryām] also in the Aramaic as “bitter” It means that Jesus will be called [Elsa]… In Nestorianism, she will also be called “Qing Yan”, and so on.”
Boss Luo then curiously asked, “What kind of woman do you think she is?”
“Women?” The man was a little surprised. Then he thought about it: “[The Dead Sea Scrolls] once described Maria as a young woman. When the New Testament says that Mary is still a child, she is pregnant by the Holy Spirit. …so she is naturally chaste.”
Boss Luo nodded and naturally reached out to the man. “Hello, I am Luo Qiu, a student of the seminary that I reported today.”
“No wonder I haven’t seen you before.” The man looked blank and then nodded. He reached out the right hand with white gloves and shook it with the other side. “I am very glad to meet you… I am called Pu. Lin, a teacher at the seminary. Maybe we will meet in class soon.”
Boss Luo smiled slightly, but his eyes swept over the palm of the teacher.
The man… When Mr. Purin noticed it, he said very casually: “Don’t mind, my hands were hurt.”
“The hands will probably be beautiful before they get hurt.” Luo Qiu smiled slightly.
Teacher Purin gave a slight glimpse of it. He felt that the new face of this oriental face had a feeling that people couldn’t tell, just like… the ferryman standing in front of the Hades.
(End of this chapter)
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