Under Goethe's gaze, the faces of these pale students gained a little more color.
It was a feeling that changed from lifeless to slightly alive.
But just for a moment, the students' faces turned pale again.
Whoops! Whoops!
Woody gasped for air.
The teacher looked exhausted. Even when standing, he had to hold up the blackboard with the basic knowledge of [Pictures and Words] written on it.
He looked at these students expectantly.
In the end, there was only disappointment and sadness in my eyes.
However, immediately, the male teacher smiled at the lifeless students.
"It's okay, everyone has done a great job!"
"We're just a little short of success!"
"next time!"
"I promise to revive everyone next time!"
Saying these words, Woody made a fist with one hand with a smile on his face.
A smile on the face and clenched fists.
The former is for students, he hopes that his students can regain their confidence.
For the latter, he felt that he was still too naive and weak.
He needs to pay more.
For these students.
For Alan.
The lifeless students did not respond and returned to the security room to the south one after another.
Squeak!
The security room door is closed.
Woody looked at the tightly closed door and packed everything away. He paused for a moment, then waved and turned to leave.
Shortly after the other party left, Van der Sar appeared.
The old woman walked to the door of the security room on the south side and pushed the door open without hesitation.
About ten minutes later, the other party came out again.
It's different from the pain I endured before.
When the other person came out again, contentment appeared on the other person's face.
Even...
Feeling refreshed.
Under the gaze of [Blood Crow Spirit], the other party left here briskly.
Goethe asked one of the [Blood Crow Spirits] to continue to follow the opponent, and then asked another [Blood Crow Spirit] to patrol the 'Academy', and after giving the last [Blood Crow Spirit] the order to guard the surrounding area, he sat down
Thinking on the sofa.
The security room in the south is naturally abnormal.
According to the security guard who was first dealt with by him, this should be the place where the ‘dead’ are stored.
But the dead can be ‘resurrected’ here!
Although it is not a 'resurrection' in the traditional sense, it is indeed alive.
And Woody appears here to bring the dead students back to life in a real sense.
As for Van der Sar?
This old woman should be...
Drain life?
"Life and death?"
"It's a bit interesting."
Goethe whispered to himself.
With the "Key of the Master (Paradise Hotel)" as a 'verification', coupled with the extraordinary level of 'mysterious side knowledge' consideration, Goethe had a rough guess about the 'Mad King''s idea of creating the 'academy' in front of him.
.
'Mad King' You may call him a seeder, you may call him both unlucky and lucky, you may call him a madman.
But in the final analysis, the 'Mad King' is not a person who just waits to die.
In the face of betrayal and crisis, the 'Mad King' will definitely fight back.
What could be more appropriate than coming back from the dead?
No!
Death is seen as the end.
When the 'Mad King' dies, everything will end.
But what if the dead ‘Mad King’ suddenly comes back to life?
Everything will be turned around.
Turn defeat into victory!
Put yourself to death and live again!
The ‘Mad King’ obviously made such a plan.
only……
The ‘Mad King’ should have failed.
The [Master's Key (Paradise Hotel)] in front of you is limited to the 'Paradise Hotel', so the 'college' should be limited to the 'college', and it will become invalid once you leave.
This is not of much use to the anchor world.
"wrong!"
"It is useful. [Celtic Blood Sacrifice. White Wolf (Alienation. Perfect)] absorbed part of the 'beast transformation' to become perfect. The 'life and death' in the 'academy' should also be able to be used -"
—Furthermore, the failure of the 'Mad King'...couldn't it be that there was a problem with the 'change' in the 'Change of Life and Death'?"
Goethe thought and narrowed his eyes.
The ‘change’ in ‘life and death change’ should be of a higher order.
And the ‘rules of change’ contained in [Key to the Master (Paradise Hotel)] are obviously inclined towards ‘beasts’.
"The 'Mad King' won't be tricked, right?"
Almost subconsciously, this idea came to Goethe's mind.
Then, the more I thought about it, the more it seemed possible.
Since there is betrayal, it is natural to plan in advance.
Moreover, the 'Mad King' was so angry...
It's obviously not a simple betrayal.
Instead, he directly backstabbed him several times.
"The 'Mad King' thought he had left behind a 'life-and-death change' layout, but he was 'misled' from the beginning, so that he failed again - no wonder, he became 'crazy'."
No one can accept the situation that they have carefully arranged. It was the result of being designed from the beginning.
Goethe sighed silently in his heart.
Then, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up.
The layout here is useless to the ‘Mad King’, but it is useful to him!
‘Change’ makes [Celtic Blood Sacrifice. White Wolf (Alienation. Perfect)] perfect.
So what will be ‘life and death’?
Goethe had more expectations in his heart.
Who doesn’t want to be stronger and have more trump cards?
Especially when facing strong enemies.
Goethe frowned when he thought of the guy in the 'Inner Bay'. Only after obtaining the [Key to the Master (Paradise Hotel)] did Goethe understand how powerful the opponent in the 'Inner Bay' was if he had similar props.
Things that violate the rules are inconceivable to ordinary people.
But in the other person’s opinion?
But it's common sense.
Facing such an opponent, Goethe wanted to be armed to the teeth.
Therefore, he must win "life or death".
However, this requires careful planning.
That Van der Sar clearly knows more than he does.
besides……
Woody!
This male teacher with a neatly trimmed beard was a much nicer person than he seemed. Goethe could tell that he was really risking his own life to bring the dead students back to life.
However, judging from the appearance of Van Der Sar later, Woody must have been taken advantage of by this old woman.
The other party regarded Woody as a 'medium'.
In other words, it is a bridge of ‘conversion’.
Maybe Woody isn't the only one.
After all, there is no shortage of good people and dedicated people in this world.
Just like there is no shortage of hard-working people in this world, even though they work so hard on writing, they only get a little royalties.
Goethe touched his chin.
He thought he could talk to Woody.
But not now.
Now?
The most important thing is of course dinner.
The canned beef has been heated. Although there are no ingredients in the 'Paradise Hotel', there are some seasonings. The beef and soup in the canned beef are poured directly into the iron pot, add water and boil, and add onion, garlic and salt.
, after sprinkling pepper into the boiling soup, the taste turned out to be surprisingly good.
At least, the beef is tender and the soup is salty and fragrant.
Scoop out a separate bowl of beef soup and throw a piece of compressed biscuit into it.
In a moment, the compressed biscuits that have absorbed the beef broth will begin to expand. Use a spoon to break up the expanded compressed biscuits, and then add a little more soup to turn them into a bowl of batter.
The taste is moderately salty and sweet, and paired with the soft beef, it has a unique flavor.
"It would be great if there were potatoes, radishes, and onions."
While eating, Goethe suddenly sighed like this.
Beef stew.
Soul mates are potatoes.
As for radishes and onions?
It should be stir-fried in butter to provide a refreshing flavor to the batter.
Why not choose cucumber?
Cucumber is more suitable for white porridge.
Crush the cucumber and cut it into sections, add dried tofu, peanuts, minced garlic and dried chili peppers.
The most important thing is to drizzle it with hot oil.
In the sound of sizzling, sizzling, everything will be sublimated.
Even if not?
Goethe would also have fantasized about it.
He closed his eyes and regarded the batter as his favorite food. He ate it one bite at a time without leaving any soup.
After Jerry took away the dishes and cleaned them, Goethe adjusted to a more comfortable posture and used the eyes of [Blood Crow Spirit] to observe everything in the 'Academy'.
After yesterday's accident and finding that there were fewer classmates around them, most of the students became quiet.
But under the premise of strong hormone secretion, some guys have not been taught a lesson.
They have once again breached the 'Enrollment Policy'.
result?
Of course, there is no need to say more.
In the southernmost security office, there are a few more cuties.
The moon sets and the sun rises.
A new day has begun.
Woody stood on the podium with a pale face.
The consumption last night was much greater than he imagined.
But what made him most uncomfortable was that there were two more students missing from the classroom.
Woody subconsciously wanted to remind his students.
But when the words came to his lips, he saw Van Der Sar patrolling the corridor out of the corner of his eye. Immediately, the teacher with a neatly trimmed beard swallowed the words back.
As before, he began to teach these students the basics of tufuyu.
Everything is very familiar.
He has long since lost the youthfulness he had when he first became a teacher.
I also need Ailan to help prepare lessons.
When he thought of Alan, Woody couldn't help but tighten his palms.
Snap!
The chalk in his hand broke directly.
"Sorry, everyone."
"You need to study by yourself for ten minutes."
"I'll be right back."
Feeling that his mood was not right again, Hu Di quickly left the podium, leaving the students looking at each other, walked out of the classroom, and headed straight for the stairwell.
In the flame of the lighter, the cigarette is ethereal.
Woody used nicotine to anesthetize himself.
However, he is not alone here.
Seth came earlier and had already smoked half of his cigarette.
Unlike the skinny Woody, Seth is taller and much stronger. His suit is tight on his body, his palms are broad, and his fists are covered with calluses.
"Are you going to keep waiting?"
Seth asked without looking back.
"You only get one chance!"
"I'm not sure!"
Woody replied in a low voice.
"I want to try."
Seth said this.
Hu Di was stunned. He knew the character of his friend. Although he looked tall and strong, he was extremely alert and calm inside, and he was very organized in doing things.
Much stronger than him.
Otherwise, Ailan would not have hesitated back then.
But now, something must have happened that made his friend make a choice.
"Is it that guy?"
Woody asked.
"no!"
"That guy won't set his sights on little people like us!"
Seth took another puff of cigarette before continuing.
"Remember 'Mole Dodd'?"
"The missing alchemy and potions master?"
"Missing?"
"He disappeared before, but yesterday the guy came back and mastered the 'Paradise Hotel' - it proves that the guy's method is effective, I think I can try it."
"If successful, we can resurrect Aylan and those students."
"If it fails..."
"I'll leave the rest to you."
Seth said this.
Woody did not answer immediately, but took a puff of cigarette silently.
After a while, he said this.
"good."
At this time, the tall and muscular fighting class teacher had already walked out of the stairwell.
After hearing Woody's words, the fighting class teacher did not pause, but continued walking.
He walked up to the third floor, looking for the traces left by 'Moore Dodd'.
After the alchemy and potion classrooms disappeared, it was converted into a terrace.
Most of the time, it is locked.
No opening is allowed without Van der Sar's order.
However, Set was dismissive of Van der Sar's orders.
He raised his hand and smashed the door lock, pushed the door open and stepped onto the terrace.
Soon, he found the original 'trace'.
“This is it!”
Saying these words, Seth began to make arrangements.
The eyes of the wolf spider, the skin of the red dart frog, the juice of the green poisonous queen bee, the wings of the phantom butterfly...
The same things were arranged by Seth according to the way in his memory.
When everything was ready, he slit his wrist.
Blood flowed down his wrist.
When the first drop of blood came into contact with the ritual on the ground, Seth's wound that was supposed to be healed burst open instantly, and the blood gushes out like a volcano erupting.
Seth was shocked.
No matter how dull you are, you will know something is wrong at this time.
But it's too late.
The gushing blood had already caused the fighting class teacher to lose his strength, but the most important thing was Van Der Sar.
A faint light shone in the old woman's hand.
Under the light, the fighting class teacher completely lost consciousness.
Two minutes later, the fighting class teacher turned into a mummy.
The ceremony on earth has also come to its last moment.
Van der Sar stared here intently.
When the scarlet color was about to condense, her breathing became rapid.
But at the last moment.
Snap!
The concentrated scarlet dissipated.
A lot of blood is like water contained in a balloon, flowing everywhere as the balloon breaks.
The old woman's dark skirt was directly printed in red.
But the old woman didn't care.
"Why? Why?"
"Why did I fail again?!"
"What's wrong?"
The old woman growled with a ferocious face, and then there was a huge suction force from under the skirt, and the blood, mummies, and materials were all sucked into the skirt.
Then, the old woman left with a gloomy look.
She didn't realize that in the corner, Woody was watching her leave calmly with a strange look on his face.
"Sorry, Seth!"
"Alan is mine!"
"It can only be mine!"
The teacher with a neatly trimmed beard murmured in a low voice.
While murmuring, the corners of the other person's mouth turned up unconsciously.
He showed a satisfied smile.
The other party turned around and walked towards the classroom.
The other party didn't see it. Van der Sar, who had already gone away, looked back at this moment.
And Van Der Sar didn't notice that when he turned his head, Woody also turned his head and glanced.
At the same time, neither of them noticed that a pair of invisible eyes were quietly watching all this.
