Chapter 582.2

"I can hear that the speaker is very angry."

In the meditation room on the fourth floor of the library tower, a yellow squirrel just returned from the void shrugged.

At this time, I'm afraid there are many people like him throughout the eagle Federation.

The Church of light is indeed the most powerful and profound extraordinary organization, but there are many extraordinary people who don't like them. In particular, the members of the holy eagle's nest, in addition to their own interests, the second is the Federation.

As one member said:

"York Sims is a hero who fought for the union. Whether he is guilty or not should be tried by the federal court, not the lynching of the church."

"The" rotating speaker "from the church wants the holy eagle nest to collectively pursue and kill the thorn sword saint, which is obviously a wrong calculation."

Tang Qi muttered, taking off the existential mask and putting it aside.

Before entering the meditation recovery, I asked about the current situation. The war reports of major organizations, together with the picture just seen at the holy eagle's nest party, are clear enough.

"The attention of most extraordinary organizations or some strong individuals should be attracted by the 'second corrupt head'. At this time, there are very rich elements in him. There are also the secrets of the catastrophe and the coordinates of the divine meteorite as temptations. Even if there are doubts, encirclement, suppression and capture of him will continue to occur."

"With the layout of the Holy Prophet and the holy confessor, and the powerful evil god organization of the decaying head as a shield, the second decaying head should not be caught in a short time."

"There's also Ludwig's credit here. I didn't expect that the upright and pious ascetic monk with thick eyebrows and big eyes can perform so well."

Tang Qi finally make complaints about it. He immediately breathed deeply into it and felt a sense of urgency in his heart, which he felt after he accepted the law of the thorn.

Although it was his decision to follow his intuition, there should always be some sequelae when he was involved in such a big event involving the mystery of history.

Before entering the meditation state, Tang Qi looked outside the meditation room. The three little things, greedy food, Venus goblin and night beast, were competing for a small black box, which looked like the latest "radio".

This is also the product of the old tavern, similar to the mystery daily.

Above the radio, a phantom emerged.

This is a lady with a moving accent and long blond wavy hair. She is broadcasting late at night:

"Insert a meteorological news. The high-intensity snowstorm will come to the whole eastern part of the Federation in a few hours. The official detection agency did not find any traces of extraordinary people in it. It believes that it is an accident. The snowstorm will last for several weeks. In order to avoid large-scale civilian deaths, extraordinary agencies in various cities of the Eastern Federation have taken some mitigation actions."

"Insert an advertisement. The night watchman company believes that this is the best opportunity to capture extraordinary creatures such as snow monsters. Now it is recruiting extraordinary demon hunters from the mysterious side of the Federation. They will provide the richest rewards in history. Come and join us."

"Bang!"

When the news became more and more strange, the door of the meditation room closed again, and Tang Qi suddenly entered the state of meditation.

……

November 25th, early morning.

The whole secret land of the lake island has the illusion of entering the deep winter because of the snowfall lasting for several weeks. In fact, today's season can only be regarded as the early winter. The temperature and weather should not have been so exaggerated.

Of course, no matter how bad the weather is, it can't fundamentally change the secret place.

A lot of snow makes the secret land more charming.

As always, the students get up, dress up, hold strange materials, and go to the classroom along the corridor and passage in twos and threes. If you don't see the traces of magic and witchcraft here, it's not much different from normal schools, except for the slightly strange topics discussed by the students.

"Have you heard? The predecessors in the actual combat class are too strong. They received the invitation of the Moore family and went to solve those evil monsters."

"Conventional operation, the predecessors have become famous since the first World War of Lake St. Martin."

"Who do you support? It is said that someone in private began to select the strongest."

"Needless to say, this year's strongest must be sister Peggy. She's so cool and powerful."

"No, I don't think so. The strongest must be sister Hannah. She's not just a person."

"Don't argue. The strongest sister should be Ayesha and the strongest senior should be Tate. He's so cute."

"You are all wrong. The strongest one must be the principal's disciple, senior Austin. He inherited the principal's witchcraft. Last time a polluted sea monster tried to break into the secret place, he was directly roasted by the 'flame curse' written by senior Austin."

"Well, if you say so..."

"Boom!"

When the students were discussing in full swing, a sudden explosion came.

The witch school, which has experienced many changes, is becoming stronger and stronger. It is difficult for the students to panic again. The students just change their faces and look in the same direction at the same time.

It was a "glass room" between Longxin castle and Canyon forest, surrounded by vines and ancient trees. With the explosion, all the glass broke. There were all kinds of strange creatures in it, which caught the eyes of many students at this moment.

The three girls were nearest, and the shock wave swept over. Before the invasion of the three people, one of the round faced freckled girls raised her hand and outlined a symbol in front of her body. A white shield was born, which immediately blocked the afterwave.

The next second, they came out of the cage.

A large number of creatures that were originally plants began to grow madly, opening bright and evil flower buds, and the heartbeat sounded. Then, in the sound of "Bo Bo Bo", all flower buds burst into liquid like amniotic fluid, and countless monsters showed their bodies from the gradually transparent petals, which were about to break the flower buds.

In the middle of the glass house, a teacher who was very familiar with the students, dressed in aristocratic girls' clothes, wore a white coat and make complaints about her with a few puppets.

"Little Selma, you're in trouble again... Don't struggle any more. Give that ghost back to that guy quickly. If this goes on, you'll kill us... I'll say one last word. You can't grow Angels by any means."

Listening to its Tucao, the three eyes fell in the deep part of the glass house, a special "spring eye". The springs inside it had unimaginable activity. But because of this, the springs were being polluted quickly, which was a red heart like a heart that make complaints about the spring.

The black smell with strong pollution is pouring out of the crystal, like primitive and pure evil. Any living creature contaminated will have negative variation.

Seeing this, their faces changed greatly, and the round faced girl exclaimed:

"Please inform the headmaster that Professor Selma's cultivation room has exploded again. I'll help..."

"Hoo"

The girl was talking, and suddenly a door opened in front of her. Wearing home clothes and barefoot, Tang Qi slowly came out. Behind him, the fourth floor of the library tower was almost filled with books and sundries.

Tang Qi reluctantly glanced at Selma's "cultivation room", turned to the three girls and the students who came, smiled gently, waved his hand and said, "it's all right. Class is normal."

When the voice fell, his figure had appeared in the cultivation room.

In Selma's extremely reluctant eyes, his palm penetrated the spring water, ignored the strong pollution, took down the "bright red crystal", and the red flame swept out like water and light wind, removing all the pollution without causing any collateral damage.

"Give me another chance. Believe me, I'm about to succeed."

Selma didn't care about her embarrassment. She still stared at the crystallization of Tangqi's palm and begged with a unique "Lori sound".

Tangqi glanced at the fruit in the palm of his hand, which was unchanged from when he handed it to Selma a few days ago.

There were not many accidents on the surface. He shook his head and said, "I made a mistake. Although they are all fruits, I'm afraid it's not the same as the 'ancestor fruit'. With your current strength, trying again may have some bad consequences. I don't want you to have an accident."

When the voice fell, Tang Qi and the bright red crystal of the heart disappeared into a messy cultivation room.

The accident happened and ended. Tang Qi handled it neatly.

Only the cultivation room was left, some dejected Professor Selma and several plant dolls who were greatly relieved behind her.

Without the life crisis, the pitcher regained its nature. The vivid face frowned and said, "I'm ridiculed. Little Selma, this guy thinks you're too weak. We should inform Lao Liang to go to the town."

"Shut up!"

……

On the fourth floor of the library tower, Tang Qi's figure appears directly on the chair of the workbench.

In front of him, he had half his breakfast, milk tea and a ham sandwich with strong aroma. On the side of breakfast, there were the usual daily newspapers, intelligence from major organizations and internal affairs reports of the school.

Tang Qi didn't continue to enjoy breakfast. When he flipped it, the familiar red crystal like a heart appeared.

Inside the crystal, faint light surges, wrapped in a pair of "babies", a baby boy and a baby girl, with young wings behind them.

Angel fruit!

One of the high-level wonders owned by Tang Qi comes from the crazy genius Lecter. According to the information fragments, the fruit is a coincidence wonder produced after the collision of extraordinary forces such as high concentration light belief, ancestral spring, angel stillbirth, mysterious light... And can not be copied.

After voting at the holy eagle's nest meeting on that day, he entered the daily practice of meditation and reading. In order to avoid excessive boredom, he occasionally practiced some secret medicine and casting, and studied many high-level wonders he owned.

Several of them obviously have great secrets. With his current strength, he doesn't have to worry about uncontrollable accidents.

Of course, as the research of adjustment, it is difficult to get any results.

The golden "mysterious cocoon" and the "house of hell" are the key points, but Tang Qi got nothing.

As for the "Angel Fruit" in front of her, a few days ago, Tang Qi gave this special strange thing to Selma, with the ancestor fruit as the bedding. She has greater hope for her research, and Selma is also very excited about "planting angels".

Unfortunately, luck did not favor Selma, the legal Lori for the second time.

"It seems that the time is wrong. Try it my way next time."

Tang Qi threw the Angel Fruit back into his greedy stomach and muttered.

Immediately, he entered the "daily state" again.

Quickly solve the breakfast and read the newspapers. Except for some creative advertisements, there are no shocking headlines. The whole mysterious side of the Federation and even the extraordinary world of the origin star seem to be in a temporary state of tranquility.

It is well understood that in the past few weeks, a large number of high-end combat forces have left the origin star to participate in encirclement and suppression and capture the "second corrupt leader".

Through the continuous feedback of the war report, informed people, including Tang Qi, felt the terrible details of the bright church.

In the initial stage, the Church of light sent out light knights, heavy armor, ruling soldiers... Together with the army composed of ancient strong men such as Saint Ranger Lancelot, directly crippled organizations such as rotten head, mysterious deformity show and terrorist gnawing.

In particular, the first of the rotten, although the decision has not been announced, the follow-up action has shown its attitude.

"I'm afraid the first corrupt leader has given up the 'second corrupt leader', and it's impossible to lend a helping hand. This organization is completely composed of ambitious and crazy people. Because of the relationship between the second corrupt leader, it has been hit hard by the Church of light, and almost all its strongholds in the Federation have been uprooted."

"Although other organizations are not as miserable as the decaying leader, their situation is not much better. In the face of the almost violent bright church, even federal officials choose to compromise temporarily."

"It is reasonable to say that after showing this power, the church should be able to easily catch the second corrupt head or Ludwig, but they failed. The image of the saint confessor in the heart of the church is only afraid that it is changing from 'their own people with differences' to' shameless enemies'."

While recalling the shocking and mysterious fighting wars he had seen in the past few weeks, Tang Qi explored his hand and grabbed the pile of new war reports.

The first, from the holy eagle's Nest:

"On the late night of November 24, the Church of light sent ten regional archbishops to jointly use the Holy Blood spear, which directly crossed the battlefield of a large number of organizations and church forces. However, just when they were about to kill the second corrupt head, a mysterious man appeared and blocked the Holy Blood spear with a high-level strange object."

"The mysterious man claimed that he was a disciple of the saint craftsman Sam neglori. This time, he made the move to complete the teacher's entrustment."

"This incident caused the second corrupt leader to flee the battlefield again. An hour ago, the headquarters of the Church of light in Katai city announced the termination of the cooperative relationship with the holy craftsman's society, which expressed regret."