Nofilia was already quite beautiful, and Lihua Daiyu, who had just been wronged and cried, suddenly smiled, she was really pretty. ▲∴ Although not as beautiful as Tang Muxin, Li Nianwei and other stunning beauties, she is definitely a great beauty.
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For a moment, the surrounding students' breathing became tense.
"Ah, it should be, it should be," Hong Dali blushed, scratched his hair, and said with a smile: "On the way, on the way, hehe."
Tang Muxin on the side shrugged helplessly and said: "It's over, at least 30% has been lost."
"I'm afraid it's more than that," Li Nianwei smiled and held Tang Muxin in her arms: "Young Master's charm is not low."
"Okay, let's all disperse." Fergus waved his hand, and all the students immediately dispersed and went back to their own classes to continue the class. Fergus and the three elders looked at the environment of the classroom and said, "Well
"Everyone, please rest today. I'll ask someone to rearrange the arrangements here. Hong Dali, come with me."
"Ah? Me?" Hong Dali pointed to his nose: "Are you going to accept punishment?"
"A little bit," Fergus smiled: "I'm afraid you have to pay for the damage to these things. But I remember that you like to spend money. Maybe this is what you want?"
"Hehe, the dean is the best." Hong Dali quickly retracted his transformation and walked over with a smile: "I like paying for things the most."
Long live the prodigal! How can you get attribute points without losing anything?!
Now that the dust has settled here, Hong Dali went to the dean's office with the dean and the three elders. After entering the door, the dean locked the door, frowned and thought for a while, and then said: "Dali, sit down first."
"Oh." He didn't know what he was looking for. Hong Dali was still a little nervous. He sat down first and then waited for the dean.
"Well, let's talk about it, Arnold." The dean looked at the third elder.
"Well, let me tell you," Third Elder Arnold had a gray beard and a sun hat on his head. He looked nondescript, but what he said shocked Hong Dali: "This second gear of yours,
Do you have some background?"
Damn it, this old guy actually sees the strangeness of second gear?
Hong Dali's scalp was numb, but although he usually laughed and laughed, he was also quite calm at critical moments. He immediately laughed and scratched his hair. He said: "Haha, there is no origin. It is an explosive skill that I figured out by myself.
Yes."
"Haha, what about this hammer?" Arnold looked at Hong Dali's Light Stone Poison Ice Hammer again: "This guy can't be easily obtained, right? According to the environment at the time, you should have manipulated five kinds of
This hammer was made on site by the elements?”
This old guy knows everything, he’s awesome!
"Well, this is indeed true." Hong Dali knew he couldn't hide it, so he nodded: "I made the hammer on site."
At this time, Hong Dali pretended to be indifferent on the surface, but in fact he was very strange.
According to the words of these old guys, it is obvious that they have had contact with the system? Or understand it? But this is unlikely, right? They know the system?
"Well, Dali," Dean Fergus said at this time: "With your physique, no elixir will have any effect, right? And what you said before is that prodigal is your profession. At that time, I felt that you
It's probably the person I expected, but I wasn't sure at that time. After seeing the battle between you and Bei Yuanqing, I can finally be sure."
Hong Dali finally became serious.
Faintly, he had a feeling that today he was likely to be exposed to extremely shocking information. That information was information about the system in his brain!
"Well, don't be surprised yet, my child." Fergus smiled, his smile was very soft, and then stood up. The other three elders also stood up. The four old men walked up to Hong Dali.
Suddenly he fell down on one knee!
"Dean, what are you..." Hong Dali was also shocked when the four old men made this move.
What are they doing?
The four Fergus looked into Hong Dali's eyes and said slowly: "Fergus, the dean of the Super Seminary, Walker, the first elder, David, the second elder, and Arnold, the third elder, have all met the Chosen One."
"The chosen one? What is that?" Hong Dali was stunned. He was the chosen one? What on earth is going on?
After saluting, Fergus and the four of them sat back in their seats. Fergus finally began to speak slowly: "In the vast universe, there are many, many star realms like ours, so many that you can't even count them.
.And this is just our plane. Beyond our plane, there are many, many parallel planes, and each parallel plane has countless cosmic kingdoms such as star realms."
"The universe is endless. In the history of countless universes, great powers have appeared from generation to generation. These powers have endless power. They can make a universe come into being or destroy a universe. And according to what we get
A small part of the data records that such plane powers, we call them plane controllers."
Oh, that’s it! Plane controller! What kind of rhythm is this? Is this the legendary God of Creation?
Hong Dali was dumbfounded. Hearing what the old dean meant, he was now linked to the God of Creation. Isn’t this a breakthrough to the sky in an instant?!
"Don't be surprised, my child," Fergus smiled and continued: "The controller of the plane spends most of his time sleeping. As a normal development of protecting the universe, whenever he wakes up
, he will arrange many special skills to be dispersed to all corners of the universe, allowing them to grow slowly, step by step, from the lowest asteroids, and slowly move up. If unfortunately they die young in the process,
Then you can only blame yourself for your lack of strength. And obviously, Dali, your strength is still quite strong. But don't underestimate yourself too much. There are still countless thorns on your way forward."
It looks like the real show is coming!
Sure enough, what Fergus said next was the most thrilling: "As I said before, the plane controller spends most of his time in a state of sleep. It is very likely that each time he sleeps, it lasts for thousands or tens of thousands of years.
Of course, this is not important. What is really important is that the plane controllers are not eternal. They are more like the powers of higher dimensions, omniscient and omnipotent, and when they are about to enter eternal sleep, they will look for successors.
"
"The successor of the plane controller is the chosen one. And obviously, you are not the only chosen person. In other words, you need to compete with countless chosen people, fight, and fight your way out.
, have the last laugh, then you can become the next plane controller. Control time, control space, control everything."
After Fergus finished saying these words, the whole room suddenly became completely silent.
Hong Dali was stunned when he heard this.
This system was actually thrown by the plane controller? Are you the chosen one? Do you have to compete with countless chosen people? Fight your way out and finally become the next plane controller?!
Damn it, I'm a prodigal! I'm a prodigal! I don't want to do these things! I just want to live happily and carefree, get married and have children happily with my good wives!
What does this damn chosen person have to do with me?!
"No! I won't do it!" Hong Dali shook his head decisively: "Why should I do such a tiring job? What good is a plane controller? Sleeping every day? One sleep lasts for thousands of years? Is there such a thing? You can't be happy.
Life, what’s the difference between that and a salted fish?”
In fact, Hong Dali was right about what he said.
Just imagine, even if he really fights his way to the top and becomes the master of the plane, what will happen next?
Sleeping for thousands of years every day, and then living a life of constant spoilers as soon as you wake up, omniscient and omnipotent? Spoilers! You know what will happen in the future, and you also know what happened in the past. In this universe
You don’t have any secrets for yourself, so what’s the point?
This is just like watching Detective Conan. As soon as the murder case appeared, someone drew the murderer...
This guy is going to drop the book directly, right?!
"This..." Upon hearing that Hong Dali said he would not do it, Fergus and the other four were also stunned.
The controller of the plane, the omniscient and omnipotent god, Hong Dali is actually unwilling? What is in this guy’s mind? If such a good thing happens to others, they will definitely wake up with laughter, but Hong Dali is actually unwilling?!
"Dali, don't you think about it again?" Fergus said quickly: "That is the controller of the plane after all, the highest ruler in the universe, and you are very likely to..."
"If you don't do it, I will treat you as my prodigal son!" Hong Dali curled his lips disdainfully, "A person's life is full of countless unknowns and has relatives and friends around him, which makes his life interesting. He is omniscient and omnipotent, and looks beautiful.
, but for a polished commander who sleeps and works every day without even having anyone to talk to, it’s better not to do it properly. If he doesn’t do it, he won’t do it, and he won’t do it!”
When Hong Dali said this, he decomposed the Light Stone Poison Ice Hammer back into its pure elements and blew them away in the wind. Then he walked out of the room, closed the door with a "bang" and left gracefully.
After Hong Dali left, the four old men were really in trouble this time. They looked at each other in the room, unable to react.
After all, as the Chosen One, Hong Dali was the only powerful plane controller in the universe on this plane. As a result, he had such good innate conditions, but in the end he didn’t want to become the top person in the universe at all.
exist?
This kind of thing is really hard for the four old men to accept. Of course, not only this, there is another thing that really makes them depressed - as mentioned before, there is not only one chosen one.
But countless! (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novels are better and updated faster!
