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Among the three people, Zamia was detached from the outside and no one dared to harass him. But Panaluopu and Hualuo Pavilion were fighting for the present, but Hualuo Pavilion was faithful to the president, while Panaluopu was against the bitter. If you have opinions, you will always try your best to find trouble for them. This is naturally unbearable for Hualuo Pavilion. However, it may be long and careless. It seems that this woman has never been seen in the eyes. Some things are really too much for the Disciplinary Committee. Even if Zamia can't see it, this will mention the woman's name.

It’s not a surprise to hear the name of Panalop, but I didn’t expect Zamia to care about it. When I thought of it, the president couldn’t help but whisper.

"Don't worry, the pieces are all gone, and the next step is just missing the opportunity to uproot them all."

"Is it uprooted..."

"Yes, uprooted. The most terrible thing in the world is not the superficial evil, but the bottomlessness. Even if you think it is white, it is still dyed into a dark root. Find the source of everything, and Extinguish it, this is what I want."

"About what time?"

"Before I retired."

"It is the second year."

"You seem to want a definite time." The bitter president couldn't help but smile and smile. Zamiya realized that he was somewhat stunned and could not help but smile and sigh.

"Maybe because too many things make you confused."

"I hope you can be promoted to the gods within ten years."

"Although the Sanctuary Magi is the same as the Demigod, this does not mean that the Sanctuary is easier to promote than the Demigod."

"Do you want to consider turning the gods first?"

"No, I am still better at my own pace, not to mention that the **** of law is often harder than the gods."

Generally, the existence of the emperor into the demigod and then into the gods is collectively referred to as the **** of war, and the existence of the magician entering the sanctuary and then being turned into the gods is collectively called the **** of law. The two seem to have the same goal, but in fact there is still very much inside. The big difference, but this is all after.

In the cold streets, people came and went, and a figure wearing a windbreaker gradually came to the front of the student hall.

The characters who went out to meet all the passers-by were shocked. After all, they never saw General Secretary Zamia’s personal welcome.

Just as everyone turned their attention to the figure that was greeted, Zamiya also said with a smile.

"Welcome to the Student Hall, Til."

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"Zamia adults..." Tyre did not think that welcoming himself would be the current student meeting. This character is no more detached than the other two giants. Although their respective rights are similar in the college, no one can. Will go to offend him.

"Please ask inside Tyre, it is not convenient to talk from outside."

"Oh good." Tyre listened to the door and followed Zamia into the student hall, while other passers-by were talking. Some of the sharp-eyed people naturally saw the identity of Tyre. This time was caused again. A lot of hot discussion.

When Tyre walked into the student hall and looked around, he couldn’t help but feel strange, so he asked carefully.

"Master Zamia, is your layout different from before?"

"Arrangement?"

"Yes, I remember that there should be three doors on the first floor, but now it has become four. The last staircase is very different from the present..." Tyre pointed to the huge hall, Zamia He smiled and led Til to one of the rooms on the first floor.

“The layout here will change every 3 days, because the student hall is one of the four core places of Avalon's enchantment, so if there is no change all the time, then it will be easy to be given by the enchantment of the **** level. Intrusion into tampering, there will be a commotion at that time.” Zamia’s words made Tyre suddenly realize that there was such a saying that the beautiful man who could walk in front suddenly stopped and smiled.

"However, when did Tyre, when did you come to the student hall?"

"!!" Tyre's pupils shrank, the heart beats fiercely, the scalp is numb, and I don't know how to explain it at the moment. But Zamia did not continue to ask for it, but slowly turned back and took Tyre to enter. The hospitality room.

"Most of it is the promo of the last student hall. Oh, our student club has nothing more than the beauty, so there is nothing to attract the characteristics of others. So the last time the promo was done, it’s the way to let the president Wearing a swimwear."

When Tyre sighed, his forehead was covered with black lines, secretly from the abdomen. If it was really for the president to swim, it is estimated that the young empire of the whole empire will break through.

Tyre slightly fantasized about the perfect girl who did not miss it...

No, no, it seems that if you continue to think about it, there will be something bad about the body reaction.

"Actually, the student leaders of the four students are three beautiful girls besides me. It is very inconvenient for me to do things between them." Zamiya shrugged helplessly, but Til couldn’t help thinking. Say, in fact, your look

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