95 Wooden Carving Clone, Principal’s Rejection
As they laughed and fooled around, Senior Sister Qingya brought Lin Sen and company back to her private luxurious courtyard house.
This was originally a high-level dormitory for four people.
However, the three others left the academy for various reasons. Qingya also gave feedback to the academy that she was not used to living with other strangers, so she remained until now.
Under the dusky yellow sun, the courtyard residence was bathed in a warm afterglow. There was a huge banyan tree in the garden with lush branches and leaves. Under the lush shade of the tree, there were three stone stools surrounding a stone table for people to sit and chat.
Lin Sen and company held various cleaning tools in their hands as they cleaned up the slightly messy courtyard.
“Lin Sen, my mother’s family has replied to me. They’ll pick me up later.”
The five of them carried out their respective duties. After cleaning the courtyard that had not been lived in for a long time, Wang Yanran suddenly put down the mop and stood up to speak to Lin Sen.
“Mm, be careful alone. If you encounter any difficulties, you can ask me for help. We’re survivors from the Canaan Safe Zone after all. We should help each other. Also…”
When Lin Sen heard this, he leaned the broom in his hand against the edge of the table and pulled out a thumb-sized piece of black wood from the Kabbalah Tree of Life, and handed it to Wang Yanran.
There was an eye carved on this black wooden block.
Under the slightly dim light, it was as if a pair of eyes was hidden in the dark, looking down at everyone, making everyone’s hearts involuntarily feel a chill.
“Consider this an amulet for you.”
Being questioned silently by everyone with puzzled gazes, Lin Sen explained calmly,
“Remember to carry it on you. When you encounter danger, crush it and I can help you from afar.”
Of course, this was a lie.
Afraid that Wang Yanran would misunderstand or feel awkward, Lin Sen hid a portion of the secret of the Kabbalah Tree of Life’s branches.
After obtaining the [Super Individual] skill,
Every branch of the Kabbalah Tree of Life could be seen as the descent of Lin Sen’s main body or a projection of his clone when necessary to carry out a remote attack to protect the safety of the person holding the branch of the Kabbalah Tree of Life.
Moreover, under the effect of [Super Individual], Lin Sen could multitask.
From time to time, he could also through the eye on the wood carving, observe from afar, or use spirit perception of the situation encountered by the holder before deciding whether or not to help.
Excluding the fact that it was like carrying a Little Lin Sen on them, it was a God-level defense tool that automatically protected its owner.
…Though it really did sound like a “simp”…
Wang Yanran calmly took the wooden carving and held it tightly.
“It’s not just for you…”
Lin Sen took out three similar wooden carvings of the Kabbalah Tree of Life and handed them to his sister, Liu Xiangxiang, and his best friend of three years, Gu Wan’er. Even the local tyrant, Senior Sister Qingya, had one.
“Take one of these three wooden talismans too. Just like Wang Yanran’s, crush it when you encounter danger. I can sense that you need help and project power to protect you through it.”
“Is it that magical?”
Senior Sister Qingya took the wooden carving and looked into the eyes of the Kabbalah Tree of Life with her own eyes. She asked curiously,
“Is it my imagination? I feel that this eye is very similar to yours, Lin Sen!”
“That’s your imagination.” Lin Sen replied indifferently.
He personally put the red threads through the top of the two wooden carvings of the Kabbalah Tree of Life and handed them to Liu Xiangxiang and Gu Wan’er before heaving a sigh of relief.
“This way, I can go out in peace.”
After all, he could not hide Liu Xiangxiang and Gu Wan’er in the second farm where only mutated beasts appeared, right?
With the wooden carvings of the Kabbalah Tree of Life and [Super Individual], he could create a miniature clone that could protect them at any time.
When necessary, it could also forcefully transfer people to the absolutely safe second farm by granting the clone the right to open the second farm.
“Little Lin, are you going somewhere else?”
Liu Xiangxiang could not help but worry.
“We’re in the Mo Capital, the Tai Yi Academy, the center of the entire Xia Country. Are you still worried about our safety?”
Gu Wan’er was also worried and puzzled.
“It’s always good to be careful.”
Lin Sen’s expression suddenly turned ugly.
“Just like the sneak attack by the God of the Deep Sea and Aquatic Beasts last time. If I hadn’t left the Ginseng of Creation on my sister, I’m afraid he would have succeeded.”
“Done.”
After explaining, he comforted her,
“I’m not going too far this time. I’m just going to look for the Principal of the Tai Yi Academy and ask if the school can let me enter a few more Two Dimensional Doors similar to the region-wide assessment.”
Until now, only then did the two women ease the worry in their hearts.
The sun set and the moon hung in the air.
Wang Yanran had long been fetched from the Tai Yi Academy by the Murong Family.
Lin Sen also went deep into the night and headed to the Principal’s office, which was located in the center of the ancient city.
Dong dong——
When Lin Sen arrived at the Principal’s office, the guard at the door seemed to know that he was coming and did not stop him.
“Come in.”
The voice of the Principal, Zhong Zhiren, came through.
Lin Sen pushed the door open and walked out.
What greeted his eyes was a relatively dark room.
A white-bearded old man was working on the black desk.
Beside his right hand was a cup of slightly cold tea, the Tai Yi Academy generally consisted of ancient buildings with interior designs of an ancient civilization.
However, in the Principal’s office, he only saw an ordinary office room with a normal layout, highlighting how simple and efficient it was.
“Principal, as agreed, I’ve joined the Tai Yi Academy. Now, it’s time for you to fulfill your promise to me.”
Lin Sen closed the door.
He did not stand on ceremony. A trace of grit flashed across his eyes as he emphasized,
“You said that you would provide me with all the resources and help to advance to the Black-gold grade. Now, it’s time!”
“I need you to open no less than ten dimensions on the same scale as the blood-colored Two Dimensional Door for me to enter and cultivate.”
Pfft——
The Principal, the white-bearded old man, was a short and thin old man named Zhong Zhiren. As Lin Sen spoke, he sipped his tea and looked at this rising star with an admiring gaze.
After hearing Lin Sen’s words, he spat out all the tea in his mouth.
Mainly because he was caught off guard.
“Lin Sen…”
After spitting out the tea, he hurriedly used psionic energy to protect the paper documents to prevent them from being soaked in the tea before heaving a sigh of relief.
“Do you think Two Dimensional Doors are like cabbages, especially those that are almost filled with mutated beasts? Every one of them is a rare treasure in human society. They can’t be casually destroyed by you!”
Zhong Zhiren wore a kind gaze as he said gently to Lin Sen,
“I know that you can quickly increase your strength by killing mutated beasts, but right now, our human society still doesn’t need a little fellow like you to work so hard.
“You can enter the Two Dimensional Doors, but only after you graduate!”