Nightmare’s Call

Lin Sheng quickly typed a bunch of words, although there are a lot of vague words that I guess, I think, maybe, etc. are mixed in the middle.

But the specific judgment was not ambiguous at all, and all of them were posted.

After posting, he was idle and bored, and checked other posts.

Ten minutes later, there was a sudden sound, and the post he just replied actually got a response.

Lin Sheng quickly clicked back to take a look.

'The answer is very pertinent, thank God! ’ The tone of the poster’s reply was very respectful.

There are also some replies from people who watched the excitement and eat melons below. But it's all just to watch the excitement, there is no disturbance.

Lin Sheng easily gained ten points. Obviously the poster is very satisfied with the content.

After getting points, his level has been raised to the first level, and he can finally post.

He stopped to drink some goat milk, and then continued to brush.

'Ask for advice: Is the choice of the future basic direction of evil energy strong in corrosiveness, or strong in violence and psychedelic? '

‘Who is the strongest student in Corsilia State? '

‘Whose nickname is the Leopard? '

'About Wan Enjiao. '

Among the series of posts, the most interesting one is the post about the choice of the basic direction of evil energy in the future, which has a very strong ability to lead to war.

Lin Sheng flipped through it for a while, and there were already hundreds of quarrels in it.

I was bored and scanned the other posts of the latest date, and Lin Sheng basically read them almost, and was about to close them.

Suddenly a post came into his field of vision.

‘Sister Margaret will face difficulties when she returns to China after graduation. '

Lin Sheng thought for a moment and clicked on the post. Inside is a large amount of text content with subjective emotions like venting.

Just looking at these words, Lin Sheng raised his eyebrows slightly.

Margaret put away the long sword calmly, her forehead was slightly sweaty, and she took the hot towel sent by the school girl beside her to wipe off the sweat.

She is going back home.

When she came to Mijia, she was actually just to avoid the cousin in the family who almost suffocated her. The cousin known as the family's strongest hope.

Talent, sometimes it is so unreasonable.

Cousin Samiga was born three years later than her, but in less than a year of cultivating evil energy, she has completely surpassed her five years of hard work.

She has also been unwilling, angry, and also desperate.

But alas, all efforts were in vain.

Talent is invincible. Numerous failures have made Margaret understand this cruel truth.

Originally, she thought that she could face all this calmly.

But when the situation really came before her eyes, she realized that she was far from being as calm as she thought.

Samiga, that cousin who weighed her down, that monster with terrifying talent, is coming to Miga!

And the other party even asked to come to the castle of the soul to find her!

When Margaret received the news, she was in a state of absence all day.

She knew why Samiga had come.

In the family branch, she is the eldest daughter, and in the branch to which she belongs, she has a great voice and influence.

At the same time, her parents also left her a lot of property and resources. These are all what Samiga needs.

To truly determine the position of the future patriarch, he must completely defeat all competitors.

And Margaret is also one of his competitors. Although it is the weakest one.

"Senior sister, are you okay?" A school girl from the spiritual castle asked in a low voice.

"It's okay. I was a little distracted during the swordsmanship demonstration. I'm sorry." Margaret smiled bitterly and apologized to the other party in a low voice.

"It doesn't matter, even if you are distracted, you can show such a strong swordsmanship, it's amazing!" A male student complimented him sincerely.

The rest immediately joined in.

A wry smile flashed in Margaret's eyes. He didn't say anything, but continued to re-explain the question to a few juniors.

It's a pity that she was absent-minded, and she kept making mistakes even in the explanations, and she only found out and corrected it after being reminded by the school girl. The atmosphere was momentarily awkward.

On the second floor of the castle, on an open-air balcony. Lin Sheng stood and looked down, and saw Margaret pointing out other students.

He was also slightly taken aback, then laughed.

In the absence of the professor, the current course of imparting experience to the students comes from Margaret.

As the idol-level senior sister of the whole castle who is about to graduate, Margaret's popularity is so high that even Lin Sheng can't match it.

Lin Sheng stood on the terrace, carefully observing the teaching scene below.

"Character, personality, actual combat experience, use of skills, etc. are all good. It's a pity...the talent is too weak."

Margaret is not Melissa, she also has no other talents besides fel talents.

Everything is teetering on the middle mediocrity.

No accidents, no adventures, no top geniuses hiding their identities. Margaret is so ordinary, apart from her family background, she is a hard-working mediocrity.

"That's why she is sought after by so many mediocre people?" Lin Sheng seemed to understand.

"Forget it, it's none of my business, let's take a look at the newly arrived research equipment." He asked his apprentice Adolf to purchase a very comprehensive research equipment, which is used to specifically replicate and develop the research on energy fusion points.

These devices are expensive and bulky. So there is a lot of degree of handover and installation and so on.

Lin Sheng also had to take the time to handle it himself.

After all, these things are not easy to fake. Because the experimental equipment I use can only be more handy after I personally debug it.

After confirming that nothing happened, Lin Sheng left the castle of the soul, and together with the researchers who debugged the equipment, went to another spacious villa newly purchased by Adolf in the city.

It was a small villa with a yard and a large underground wine cellar.

Lin Sheng planned to have someone transform it into a basement for experiments. It's just that how to transform it requires him to design the key positions himself.

Just when he went out to oversee the work while looking for the whereabouts of the Wan En Cult Horcrux.

A group of unexpected guests officially arrived at the castle of the mind in the absence of Professor Umandira.

"This is the spiritual castle?" A boy with short blue hair and wheat complexion looked at the vast secret realm of the castle with great interest.

"Yes, master, this is the workshop of Bain University, the castle of the soul, where the young lady is studying." A maid in a red dress beside her answered calmly in a low voice. "Need me to report the details for you?"

"No need, I read it again this morning. I remember everything." With a smile on the corner of his mouth, the young man raised his feet and walked towards the people who were greeted by the gate of the castle.

"Let's go. Don't let the comrades here see our disrespect." He said in a relaxed tone.

"Actually, it doesn't matter." The red skirt maid said calmly, "Even the young lady's level can be regarded as the strongest group of people here, so one can imagine the poor quality of the students here.

For such weak people, being able to see the young master's sky up close with their own eyes is already the greatest luck since they were born. "

"With this level of workshop, what level of characters can be cultivated? Don't expect too much.

After all, it is only a crown school in the middle reaches of Mijia, and the requirements should not be too high. Margaret also just came here to cultivate her body, not to study further. "The boy said with a smile.

"You're right." The maid slightly lowered her head, agreeing.

"Let's go, let me take a good look at her life here. After being self-willed for so long, it's time to go back."

"I'm afraid the eldest lady will not be willing to go back."

"Since I'm here, I can't help her." The young man walked straight towards the gate of the castle with a fluttering sentence.