Lin Sheng understood what the meaning there.

The school is not strong enough and cannot cover everything and control all situations, so the patrol teams must do their best.

Lin Sheng understood this arrangement.

His request is the same, as long as these outsiders do not affect their completion of credit tasks, the rest does not matter.

With this idea, Lin Sheng went out to patrol twice a day, once in the morning and once in the evening.

When outsiders were slightly restrained, there was no change.

Time passes slowly.

Two days later.

Bain University School Affairs Office.

Dadadadadada...

Professor Umandilla's fingers kept tapping on the armrests of the chair rhythmically, making a crisp sound.

He frowned slightly and stared at the vice principal Su Na who was drinking tea opposite him.

Sitting here like him, three other professors and mentors were also present.

They were originally conducting their own research in various small secret realms. But Vice President Su Na suddenly called them to gather here within twenty minutes.

The atmosphere inside the school affairs office was slightly depressed and solemn.

"So, the power to snipe ours has not found its root yet?" asked the workshop owner of the crystal cane, an old man wearing a black round hat, in a deep voice.

"Even if we didn't see someone else's face, our strength dropped by one third? Vice School Suna, are you sure this is not a joke?"

Umandilla's face was also ugly.

The school's industry is closely related to their high-level core.

Although Bain University is just a mid-tour crown school, it also has a large number of industries. The daily output of major workshops is an astonishing number. Once the industry is suppressed, it will inevitably cause overproduction and revenue will fall.

"I don't mean to be joking." Su Na said coldly, she was also in a bad mood.

“Recently, for some reasons, our university is responsible for more and more regional unrest.

There are more and more mentors sent to suppress the inspection. Some of us are understaffed. Now this kind of scandal breaks out."

She crossed her hands, her fingers gently intertwined, and her eyes were cold and fierce.

"Batoya's mentors studied banned drugs and had a very bad impact on the reputation of the school. The Mica National Parliament has passed a bill to cut our research funding."

No one in the school affairs office made a statement.

Although Batoya is just a tutor at the school, no one in the outside world knows whether his research is a private act or a school instructed. It is inevitable to have this proposal.

"What do you say to the principal?" asked the workshop owner of the silent volcano.

"The teacher has contacted several Yuechi councillors. The current situation is the result of many efforts to suppress the relationship." Su Na said lightly.

The room fell silent again.

"So what meeting should we have? What's the point?" said the owner of the Silent Volcano Square coldly.

"Sense?" Su Na chuckled, "The reason I let everyone come here is naturally because we still have the last chance to turn the tables."

"The last chance to turn the table?"

Several people exchanged their eyes obscurely, looked at Su Na, and waited for the following text.

Su Na didn't ask everyone to wait for long, and she briefly told the trouble this time.

"I believe everyone knows the news that the Seven Lock Tower was born?"

She glanced at her eyes and soon discovered the understanding and depression of the faces of the people present.

"As you think, the government confirmed that the elites of various universities will be drawn and the joint law enforcement department will be formed to take unified action against the seven-lock tower.

Originally, all schools were as calm as possible during this period, but unfortunately, our Bain... just hit the knife."

"How many people should be drawn from above?" Umandilla had a premonition in his heart.

"Our school's indicator is fifteen people. The minimum requirement is four wings, of which five wings are at least eight people." Su Na answered quickly.

The room fell into death silence again.

a long time.

The owner of the silent volcano spoke loudly.

"So, at most, our school's senior management can only be left with a small number? The rest must join the law enforcement department?"

"That's it." Su Na nodded slowly. "In addition, this time, all the miga escorts and other people cannot stay out of the matter. The teacher has officially set off and may have arrived in the capital now."

Even the principal was helpless to go out.

Now everyone here was speechless.

"The date required is not exceeding February at the latest. Everyone prepare it. This is a danger and also an opportunity." Su Na finally said, stood up and left slowly.

Umandira slowly clamped the handrail.

He knew very well what the consequences would be for such a national call.

The scale of the war with the Seven Lock Tower will never be small, and deaths and injuries are inevitable. The last time the unified convening was held, no ten remaining elite strong men in each university were left.

The mortality rate is too high.

Maybe this time it will be a little better, after all, I am more prepared.

But is it impossible to achieve the seven-lock tower without preparation?

.............

.............

Miga, Xialinzhou in the north, Yuedai River.

The turbulent river rushes forward and flows into the distance.

The sunset is round and emits a soft red light.

On the white river bank, a group of white doves flapping their wings and pecking at birds and eating particles on the ground.

In the evening, there were many tourists on the river bank who came for a walk and digest food. Several children pulled the kite and trotted, and laughter floated far away.

Pick.

A pinch of blue flames lit up and white cigarettes. A circle of golden letter patterns were printed on the side of the cigarette butt, which looked very valuable.

The smoking man is tall, wearing a black windbreaker, and his off-white hair is raised high, as hard and exaggerated as spikes.

His skin was very white, even a bit sickly pale. He wore a golden ring on his earlobe and a golden cross.

The man looked up at the setting sun and took a deep breath of cigarettes. The river wind blew his windbreaker to the left and kept fluttering toward the left.

"My Lord. The Miga Law Enforcement Department has been rebuilt, and our staff have been fully established."

A woman with short-haired silver hair in white long clothes and trousers stood quietly behind the man and whispered respectfully.

The woman's expression was cold, as if nothing happened could not move her to change her expression.

"Lingsha. Don't be so cold, you should smile more,"

The man took off the cigarette, and the smoke drifted in front of him like silk threads. The setting off his pale and handsome face gave him a strange and distorted beauty.

"Now the major sealing points are vacant, and all the envoys gathered at the Law Enforcement Department. I suggest that the Haiyuan Plan can be officially implemented." The silver-haired woman replied coldly.

"Don't be too serious." The man smiled. "It's just a game, just a game."

"It's a game for you, but it's fate for us." The woman whispered solemnly.

hiss...

The man took a deep breath of cigarette and popped it out casually.

The remaining cigarettes were extinguished in the air, decomposed, and turned into black ashes and dissipated.

"Fate is actually a game." He said seriously, "If you are too serious, you will die."

He turned his head and reached out to touch the woman's hair gently.

"I will be sad if you die."

"I'm honored. But in theory, as long as I'm with you, no one in the world can kill me." The silver-haired woman said coldly.

The man smiled and rubbed the woman's silver hair as if he was stroking a cat.

"You should enjoy this era. Thousands of years ago, I named the era of strong people emerging and storm-like events as the Golden Age.

Now, the descendants of the past have achieved the most powerful achievements. They gathered together again, faced me, and faced the Seven Lock Tower.

Whether it is will or accumulation, destiny brings us back here again. This will be a brand new era!"

The man smiled.

"Relative to gold, they may not be as shining as their ancestors today. But they are equally moving."

He took a deep breath intoxication, as if he was sniffing some intoxicating fragrance.

"What do you want to say?" Lingsha said coldly.

The man smiled again.

"Don't you think...it's very much anticipated? Looking at their will and hope, a dazzling light shines in front of me."

He opened his arms as if he wanted to hug something.

"So, I named this era. Silver! to reward them with all their struggles to please me."
Chapter completed!