Chapter 806 We need a lot of
Students have already walked out of the train of the train, standing on the special platform of the Dusting courtyard, and arranged in an orderly arrangement in the order of scheduled.
The sunlight simulated by the courtyard is sprinkled on them, and everyone's black uniforms are slightly reflected in the glorious glory, looking neatly a neat black wave.
Didi didi~~~
At this moment, the belt around the waist suddenly made a low "didi" sound, clear and loud, reminding the students that some important moment was coming.
The sound of this sound caught everyone's attention. At the same time, all the students could not help but reach out to the left card slot of the belt.
Araz Trincas, like other students, pulled out the vibrating card in the card slot.
The surface of the card exudes a weak luster and reflects each other with the particles in the air.
The moment the card was picked up, it seemed to sense some kind of signal. It vibrated slightly, and then flashed slightly in front of Araz's eyes, and a purple light filled the air.
Suddenly, the surface of the card began to fluctuate, and a purple light and shadow quickly condensed into shape - it was the projection of a beautiful woman.
Her hair was like a dazzling purple wire, and her shoulders dangled to her shoulders. Her eyes were as deep as stars, and she seemed to be able to easily capture the thoughts deep in each student.
Her expression was warm and energetic, smiling, as if a spring breeze was blowing, making all students instantly feel like spring light.
"Hello everyone! Welcome to the courtyard!"
The voices of the admissions director are crisp and magnetic, with a playful tone, and a smile in the smile.
"I am your enrollment director and instructor -Hope Ahabart!
But you can call me director or instructor, it’s entirely up to your preference! ”
"When you come to the courtyard for the first time, you must have a lot of problems, right?
Don't worry. In the next time, we will spend together, learn how to master your potential, and how to become a real strange master! And I am your strongest backing ... one of the most! "
Then, her figure was slightly tilted, as if approaching every student.
She leaned down and waved gently, as if she was doing a kind helitation:
"Ah right, first introduce the next itinerary-"
"In your next week, the principal will personally lead you to the first lesson in the courtyard."
The instructor paused, a mysterious light flashing in his eyes.
"This course may be relatively long, and it may take about a week. Yes, yes, one week, it is enough to let you really understand what the world wants to shape the courtyard, and, and your principal’s’s’s’s from Ideal. "
"And in a week, you will have a chance to choose - choose whether to stay in the courtyard, choose whether to insist on and support the concept of the courtyard."
Her tone suddenly became slightly serious, and her eyes were sharp, reminding the students that every step in the next step was their own decision.
"I want to talk about it here. As a student in Phase I, you are special, because the first lesson is taught by the principal himself."
She paused, scanned the students in the audience with burning eyes, and said:
"In the future periods II, III, etc., their first class will be taught by their previous seniors - the principal is only responsible for sowing the seeds."
As soon as the words fell, Ahabat's tone suddenly turned, and it seemed a little mysterious and playful.
"Tell you a secret again, don't look at the principal's smile. He can be black. You have to know what it is over-"
Her voice was deeper, with a hint of mischief and caution, as if she was really sharing a dark secret.
Then, Hope suddenly coughed a few times, as if talking to someone through the air:
"Uh, no, nothing to say ... Keke, continue, everyone continues!?"
While talking, she hurriedly stretched out her slender hands and gently slipped through the air. Several transparent arrows flowed at her fingertips and quickly appeared on the card of each student.
"Okay, everyone's route map has been displayed on the card.
Now, please follow the directions to your designated area of the courtyard where the Principal and other school leaders will be waiting for you. ”
There was no further pause in the words of the admissions director, and everything that followed was like a smooth journey.
The students looked down at the card in their hands, and the arrow guided their direction. The next moment, the entire team moved slowly and moved towards the unknown end.
Ahabart's projection gradually disappeared with the movement of the students.
Alaz Trinscas held the card in his hand, full of curiosity about the principal and expectations for the upcoming course.
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On the other side, the bamboo forest area of the courtyard has a subtle atmosphere.
Xia Jianjian stood with a group of high -level figures, and everyone was in a subtle waiting state.
Representatives of the ancient Seth and the Panda Network were also in the crowd, but one of them was leisurely sipping tea, and the other was silently nibbling on the newly shipped bamboo.
——The message seeds of this bamboo comes from the Gadkkka base that was broken by [Damacher's Sword].
Xia Xiu used [Sky Large] to pry these residual messages and some assets hidden in the small asteroid potholes in that area.
In addition to the ancients and pandas, the partners or subordinates of the fourth swordsman in heaven were present.
Vice President Turs, Intelligence Network Spy Shouwei, and Guard Commander Brilli.
Pansy Jane, Secretary General of the Authority.
The current academic director is Camille Schiffany.
Three -class cadres, mice, dark snakes, and Chenlong.
The branches and leaves of the bamboo forest swayed gently, and the sunlight fell on the ground through the layers of bamboo shadows. A fresh fragrance filled the air, but this tranquility was in sharp contrast with Xia Xiu's demeanor.
At this moment, Vice President Tuls was looking at the blonde youth in front of him. His eyebrows frowned slightly. Obviously, he was a little speechless about the current principal's schedule and inadequate business.
The blonde youth in front of him is playing a special device in his hand, and it seems to be completely immersed in his small world, and the secretary -general on the side is reporting the important affairs of the courtyard recently.
"Regarding the hell kitchen and administrative bureau, Chenma, Qingniu and Jiaoyue Rabbit will continue to be responsible for the treatment of daily affairs to ensure that the operation is not affected."
She paused, and opened the information in her hand to continue:
"As for the situation in the Whispering Square, the work of the Ever-Changing Workshop family still maintains the status quo. According to the thread you have formulated, there has been no fluctuation. Their loyalty to the Authority remains as strong as ever."
"The situation in the Hundred-layer World is a little more complicated. Ren Jiu of the International Federation of Wizards expressed strong dissatisfaction with the stationing behavior of the Kingdom of Heaven, but because of the suppression of the Tenth Hero and the Knights, he did not dare to express too much dissatisfaction.
The circulation and talent output of resources there have begun to start normally, and there will be no accidents provided by the Naga Ring. It is expected that the supply of resources in the 100 -layer world will continue to stabilize in the future. "
"Also..."
Pancie Jane's voice continued to continue remittance without any change.
"A particularly important point in this student recruitment is that the Hundred Layers World sent seventy-six students from there to the courtyard, all of whom were transferred through the Ring of Nagas."
"Got it."
Xia Xiu was still sitting there quietly, his fingers gently sliding on a transparent screen, controlling a game.
According to his earlier words -this is an important entry work and ceremony to introduce the concept of the courtyard to students.
The game screen is simple and monotonous. The fox-eared boy Turs's fox ears shook unconsciously a few times, and his eyes couldn't help but stay on the fluorescent screen.
What is displayed on the screen is a pixelated grid, with simple pixels between the layers. Almost every element presents an old and rough style.
The protagonist of the game is a...
Pixel people.
A small, the whole body consisting of a block is standing on a dense grass, holding a item that looks like a wooden ax, and is focusing on some destruction of the ground.
"This is ..."
Turs noticed that the pixel man was chopping down a very crude tree with an axe. The trunk was split open, revealing some smaller pieces of wood.
With the movement of the cutting, the surrounding environment has not changed any dynamic changes, the shape of the trees does not disappear immediately, but slowly shorten into a smaller part, and gradually disappears into the rendering of pixels.
The pixel world in front of you has no background music, only the mechanized "beep" sounds made by the characters and some simple movement feedback.
The small statue people are constantly fell and collected. Then, the picture turns to the next step. It stacks a bunch of wood together and starts to "build" a simple wooden house structure. Each wooden board is placed accurately, like a puzzle, and each piece of wood is strictly sewed in the position.
The vice-principal took a deep look at Xia Xiu, and finally couldn't help but asked in a low voice:
"What is this?"
His tone was a little confused:
"Are you sure this is the ceremony for the courtyard students?"
When Xia Xiu heard the voice, he slowly raised his head and smiled.
He did not respond immediately, but bowed his head to operate the equipment in his hand again.
After a few seconds, the debugging was completed, and he finally spoke, and his tone was peaceful:
"Tulsi, people cannot describe and understand things and ideas that they have not seen."
He paused slightly, as if he was brewing something, and then continued:
"For example, the extraordinary utopianism, as the standard of the world's worldlyization, how to convey the madness of heaven to the present world is always a problem."
There is no mistake in every song, one post, one content, one 6 one, one book, one book, take a look!
His voice had a calm rhythm, and the surrounding bamboo forest seemed to become more peaceful due to his tone, as if even the wind had slowed down.
"The two courtyards of the state -owned nursery and the loyalty are unknown, and the compassionate elders like saints suppress everything.
The angels have resolutions, other institutions that are constrained with each other and assisted each other. There are countless resources, Eden, Yawei, and three major utopia factions ... "
He said that his eyes gradually became more and more dignified. He paused, as if thinking about how to speak and how to convey the complex thoughts in his heart in the most concise language.
"But my student, what about my courtyard?"
He paused, as if thinking about how to speak, how to convey the complex thoughts in his heart in the most concise language.
"They come from the earth, representing Tyra's tens of millions of different classes, they have never seen it, and they have never understood ..."
"The obsession of the ocean is bottomless, and those who hope that they are happy are happiness!
What I don’t know happens to be in great need, and what I don’t know about is useless, but I happen to know it. ”
The blond young man suddenly stood up, as if he wanted to release this thought from his body, a blazing fire ignited in his eyes.
"What do I want to give students?
How should I let them understand me?
How can I let them follow me?
These will tell them within this week, and they also take the opportunity to express the extraordinary utopian society I really want to see to you, and which faction I should really attribute to the kingdom of heaven. "
After saying these words, he seemed to be relieved. He slowly turned around and pointed at the picture on the screen not far away.
"This is a basic simulation system through Ether encoding. Players can create, destroy and explore in this world. They ...
——The almost omnipotent. "
Turs frowned, as if he wanted to understand the "game" in front of him more deeply.
It was a pixel -based world. The rough blocks form a piece of mountain hills, lakes and trees. You can even see a small pixel being using a rude tool to knock on the wooden block and pile a simple house with a simple house. Essence
Compared to the seriousness of the program proposed by the Kingdom of Heaven and the life-and-death power struggle between them and their enemies, the game played by the fourth sword holder of the Kingdom of Heaven is not in line with the serious core of what they want to express.
Turs sighed lightly, shrugged slightly, and lowered his head silently.
The surrounding bamboo forest rang under the breeze, and the sun was mottled to the ground, and it seemed to tenderly comfort the confusion and puzzlement in the heart of the vice principal.
However, there was no relaxation in his heart, but a helpless heaviness.
He spread his hands, his eyes were helpless:
"I originally thought that with your personality and style, you will give students' chicken soup" from the beginning, and then enter the ultimate topic that students who have to face -how to face death. "
"——The Ivy Wars, destined to bring death."
His voice was low, and the scene in front of him was in sharp contrast to his thoughts.
Originally, he thought that the principal of the courtyard would inject some cold and realistic knowledge into the students first, leading them to face death -after all, the Ivy Wars is almost a huge challenge that everyone who enters the courtyard will encounter. It is a gap that everyone must cross in the process of growth.
However, Xia Xiu did not respond as he expected.
"Turs ..."
Xia Xiu's voice penetrated the shadow of the bamboo forest like a warm sunlight, calm and determined, with a trace of indescribable power.
He did not turn his head to look at Tours, but walked forward slowly, his steps light and calm.
He wants to go to his students, because the students are coming to him.
"The wars we will face in the future are not just the Ivy League, but countless catastrophes that we cannot foresee."
"We need a lot of things -these things are not just material, not just force, but also the knowledge of theory."
His voice gradually became a bit higher, and his almost fierce desire was revealed.
"We and them all need faith, we must have a sense of abundance and security accumulated from countless years, and the clear and clear relationships between different classes."
"You must have emotional roots that are older than you can remember in order to maintain the strength to move forward in the darkness of the future.
You must remember every festival that makes you unforgettable on this earth -whether it is the Christmas covered by ice and snow, or a fiery summer festival;
Remember the most beautiful men and women in the courtyard, their smiles are like the rising sun, warm and fresh;
I remember the small coffee shop on the street of Whispering Square that made me feel at ease. The lazy afternoon sunlight shines on the table through the curtains, and the aroma of coffee evokes endless peace and thinking. ”
He paused for a moment, lowered his head as if remembering a certain detail, and then continued:
"They also need to remember the fat uncle who always smiles in the beer house of his hometown. Remember the solemn and romantic of every wedding in the city hall. Slight beard ...
Remember these warm details, touch those past memories, and let every memory detail reminds themselves -the existence of all this is to welcome a greater future. "
"We need many, many things to mortgage the... nothingness brought about by the war."
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This was the first time that Clerk Araz Trinkas met their principal, the fourth sword-bearer from heaven - Hugh Abraham, the future overseer of the world.
Before him, the secretary had only heard of this legendary figure. It was rumored that he was one of the most noble angels in heaven. He carried countless rumors with him. He was one of the symbols of extraordinary power and wisdom.
However, at this moment, the blonde youth in front of him is very different from the sacred image he imagined.
Hugh Abraham stands in front of everyone. He is tall and gentle, with a mild temperament, and a smile that is easy to approachable.
He is not like the aloof god he glimpsed on [Infinity Train], but an ordinary human being...
——Humans who are consistent with their appearance and consistent thoughts.
His blonde flickered in the sun, like a warm glory, he showed a bright smile to every student, shook hands, and talked. The kind of sincerity and care made each student feel unconditionally accepting and understanding.
Araz looked at the principal in front of him, and was a little wrong.
Different from that kind of distant divine pressure, the blond young man in front of him, Hugh Abraham, looked like an ordinary young man, just like the mentors and elders he met every time, with an indifferent smile and He talked, his words full of kindness and understanding.
When it was Araz's turn to shake hands with the principal, he was a little nervous and his heartbeat accelerated slightly.
When holding the hand, he suddenly realized that Hugh Abraham's hand was as warm as jade, warm and powerful.
"Alaz Trincas..."
Hugh Abraham whispered his name, his voice as clear as spring water.
At that moment, Araz's heartbeat suddenly stopped, as if some kind of force connected him to this person in an instant.
The principal's golden pupils flowed deeply, and his eyes were full of sincerity and expectations.
He looked at Alaz, whispered:
"Do you decide what you want to say and exist?"
Araz felt an inexplicable shock. He looked at the sincerity revealed in the other party's golden eyes, and said in his heart:
"... Of course, adults, I understand where I came."