Mura's eyes were still staring at the broken chainsaw sword in her hand, her chest was undulating violently, and her heartbeat could almost be heard.

The fragments of the sword fell to the ground, making a crisp impact, but he still did not relax his tight hand.

At this time, he felt an unprecedented sense of powerlessness. His weapon had failed and his power was far from comparable to his opponent.

Xia Xiu stood in front of him, still having the temperament of being slow and slow.

He looked at his student, smiled slightly, let go of his previously tight fingers, and then the broken blade hit the ground with a snap. The crisp sound echoed in the empty driving range, and then, his tone was gentle but loud:

"That's your limit, now, you need to break it."

Mura took a deep breath and tried to take back his emotions. He bowed respectfully to his principal and said:

"Yes, Principal!"

Didi--

At this moment, the electronic device on Mura's belt made a rapid sound, interrupting his brief thought.

Immediately, he reached out and pulled out a metal card from the card slot of his belt.

The card surface is as smooth as a mirror, emitting a slight luster, reflecting the projection of the admissions director's hope.

As soon as the projection appeared, it was a delicate face with a bulging cheek and a little dissatisfied.

"This is the 72nd batch of equipment. You just go to class, why do you keep damaging the assets of the courtyard!

What are you treating these equipment as a discounted promotional product?”

Faced with the director's accountability, a golden retriever had no anger on his face, but instead showed a smile. He spread his hands and said with a smile to Hope:

"You know, as the principal, I am not only responsible for teaching in the classroom, but also for ensuring the growth and transformation of the son of the courtyard.

What can these small damage be counted?

And this is a normal teaching loss. Every time the equipment is damaged, it is a proof of their progress. You said... right?"

Hope the director's dissatisfied expression did not ease at all. She sighed slightly, shook her head with some impatientness:

"Responsibility is very important, but principal, you have to admit that - if you do this, my workload will double again, and I and Kamil will handle the logistics and equipment of the courtyard!"

"You can't cause us all these troubles every time, do you?"

There was a little helplessness in her tone, but her words also revealed her helplessness towards Xia Xiu's usual casual attitude.

"It will definitely be next time!"

The blonde young man was sincere in his face and promised to his hope, although he did the same last time.

Hope took a deep breath, obviously trying to restrain his social animal anger.

Just as Hope was about to complain, Xia Xiu's gaze suddenly turned to the sky in the courtyard.

In the simulated blue sky, the [scientific research ship] that had just returned from a depth of 60 slowly passed by the fluctuations of the astral world. The shape of the ship was shining with a faint metallic luster under the light, like a huge flying

Fish, across the starry sky.

And along with the return of [scientific research ships], there are two extremely special ships.

One is a retro-style cruiser with a Gis foreigner. If you look closer, you can also see many bumpy places on the deck of the ship.

The other is the Gissiper Psychic Battleship. Its appearance resembles the Zeppelin airship in the world, but it is larger than any airship. The hull is covered with strange energy flow and psychic crystal lattices.

It gives people a sense of oppression that is about to explode.

A trace of clarity flashed in Xia Xiu's eyes. He did not show much surprise, because he had already seen some unusual signals from the appearance of the two ships.

After confirming the identity through the ship's identification code, Xia Xiu understood that the negotiations were obviously not going well.

——After all, this is just snatching up other people’s ships. Only when the negotiations go smoothly will there be a ghost!

He let out a sigh of relief, rubbed his eyebrows habitually, and then said to Hope:

"I have something to do with."

"The courses will be handed over to the Mole Science Society. In addition, you and Touls will sort out the first list of the sons of the courtyards made by the Twenty-Four Saints as soon as possible and leave them to me. I need to confirm it first."

Hope stood aside. After hearing Xia Xiu's words, her expression calmed down, and a serious expression appeared on her delicate little face.

She lowered her head and nodded.

"I get it, Principal!"

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Inside the principal's office.

Xia Xiu sat on his black office chair and put on his signature black formal outfit. The slightly bent collar and slender cuffs revealed his usual calmness and elegance.

The light shone out from the window and shone on his desk, and the space around him seemed peaceful and solemn.

The air in the office was a little silent, the only sound was the occasional slight buzzing sound between the electronic instruments on the desktop and the rustling sound of his pen nib flowing on the paper.

"Queen Vlakis chose to reject the courtyard and wanted to plunder the son of the courtyard..."

Xia Xiu leaned on the recliner, looking at the records and reports sent in advance in the week, many thoughts flashed through his mind:

“Why did she do this?

Simple arrogance and stupidity?

Or is there any force behind her to value profits and encourage her to do so?

If so, then who are these forces?

Anti-Celestial Power? Golden Court? Wandering Deadly People?”

In his mind, he began to think about the next work that needed to prepare for the foreigners of Gith.

"We need to install a transit and transportation hub in the courtyard in the Astral Realm as soon as possible and update the ether beacon technology.

Vlakis dared to provoke the courtyard head-on, but he was sure that the courtyard was short of people. The astral realm was vast and the time flow was chaotic, so the power of the new courtyard was difficult to radiate there.

Even if it radiates there, it is the best place for Ethereal guerrilla warfare, the Gis foreigners can change their base camps at any time. They use this method to fight against the Spirit Sucker Empire.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! Moreover, the astral realm is indeed special enough. In addition, his immortal lich identity, as long as Vlakis does not make any fool of himself, she is on the astral realm if she leaves the astral realm.

The world provoked the courtyard, and the courtyard was indeed a bit out of reach, but this is not the reason why the other party was stupid..."

Dongdongdongdongdong-

The knock on the door interrupted the lord of the courtyard's meditation. He raised his golden eyes and glanced outside. The person he was waiting for came.

At this moment, outside the door, his delegation was standing and the guests brought by the delegation - Villock Zal.

"Come in."

The office door was pushed open, and I stood at the door for a week, followed by a slender representative of the philosopher in Gith.

Villoch Zal walked in from the door, his legs steadily, then stopped, lowered his head slightly, and crossed his hands in front of his chest to pray to Xia. His posture was not redundant, but standard etiquette, and

That kind of respect is obviously beyond the scope of ordinary people.

"The great lord of the courtyard—"

The voice of the representative of the Gith philosopher Zar was low but clear, with the steadiness and courtesy of the Gith philosopher.

"On behalf of Menso Atas, the current Speaker of the Gis Philosopher Council, I would like to express my most sincere respect and greetings to you."

His tone was full of humility, and that kind of respect was not empty flattery, but a kind of awe from the inside out.

They can understand the rules and power of great beings and choose not to resist them.

Seeing this, Xia Xiu smiled slightly, stood up, raised his hand to signal him to take his seat.

"Please sit, Villoch Zal, I'm also very interested in the Philosopher."

He pointed one finger at the sofa in the reception area, while the other hand fell on his armrest, with a gentle and kind attitude.

Villoch Zal nodded, smiling, and after a moment of silence, he walked respectfully towards the sofa, and he still sat down in a calm manner.

Compared with the rough and aggressive behavior of the foreigners of Gith, the Gith philosophers seemed more rational and sensible.

They consistently respect the majesty of the superiors, without any provocation or disrespect in their eyes, but more of a kind of restrained and patient waiting.

This calm expression and attitude is because they understand that the power and greatness of the Lord of the Courtyard cannot be easily shaken.

The foreigners of Gith choose provocative attitude towards the courtyard, while the philosophers of Gith choose the opposite path.

——Just as the Gith race was divided due to different ideas a thousand years ago.

At this moment, Xia Xiu, sitting on the office chair, was not in a hurry to speak. He quietly stared at the representative in front of him. Compared with the gais foreigners' ostentatiousness and fanaticism, the gais philosopher was able to maintain such a rational posture, which made him feel a little relieved.

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Xia Xiu actually had a deep understanding of this world a long time ago:

Whether in the land of Terra or in the benchmark universe outside the earth, whether humans or aliens, most of them are good at making trouble and doing things.

——When the violent iron fist does not radiate to you, the people on this land are neither afraid of power nor virtue; when the violent iron fist radiates to you, they will selectively fear power, but never
To be continued...