With the activation of the eight elements, the connection between Verdis and the roulette space gradually fluctuates and may be disconnected at any time.
Thinking that it was almost dawn, I bit my lip again and withdrew from the space and returned to reality with a slight pain.
The fog of mystery in front of me has slowly dissipated.
Teller walked back into the room and looked at the clock when it reached 6 o'clock. The mystery fog completely disappeared on time.
Sighing that the mysterious fog that seemed like clocking in at work was really on time, he slowly retreated into bed and thought about the elements in the space.
I just focused on quickly controlling the elements and didn't think about the different forms of elements in space. Now I think about it.
The huge and scattered elements in space undergo qualitative changes due to quantitative changes, exposing their different concrete structures.
These concrete structures are completely different from those seen in reality, and it is almost impossible to detect such structures in reality.
It is not the same as when it is gathered together, but is formed before gathering and calling. The incredible changes caused by the natural large-scale gathering of elements are their most original forms without any interference.
Teller lay down and closed his eyes and slowly felt the elements in the current space. They were fragmented and connected to each other without any rules or order.
At this time, an idea arose in Teller's mind. Would it be better if they were forced to gather in space through aggregation method?
I thought about the various states of the previous space elements in my mind, but did not try it, because there must be someone guarding the door outside the ward now. If I try now, even trace element fluctuations may be detected. p>
After thinking for a moment, fatigue gradually crept up his body as he lay down. Just when he was about to fall asleep, he felt a sense of staring.
Suddenly opening his eyes and looking at the bed next door, Isel patted his head twice with an evil smile and closed his eyes again.
When he opened his eyes again, his somewhat strange face had returned to normal, and he looked at Teller in front of him
"This is??"
Teller smiled
"School hospital."
But when Isel heard Taylor's answer, his head was a little hard to turn around???
What's going on? Wasn't it Teller who was attacked? Why did he end up in the school hospital too?? And it seemed like he was even more seriously injured. If it hadn't been for Wei Yan waking up in advance and waking him up, he wouldn't have had to lie down.
When?
Iser quickly rummaged through the somewhat confusing memories, but remembered the last scene.
The moment Iser sensed "malice" behind him again, he turned around and wanted to fight, but was knocked down in an instant without any room for resistance. He didn't even see the man's face clearly.
He held his forehead slightly and shook his head. There was still no information to find the face of the attacker, but maybe the attacker had been arrested. After all, the fact that they were lying in the hospital now explained everything.
"So Teller, has the last attacker been caught?"
But Teller didn't know how to talk about this own incident. He was now convinced that Professor Wilson had hit the wrong person, rather than what he said was necessary, because in his opinion, Isel listened to what they talked about.
, in fact, it has no impact at all.
Laughed awkwardly
"Isel, do you know Professor Dick Wilson?"
Iser was stunned. He did know this professor, because this professor was also a relatively famous character in the college, but he didn't know why he was suddenly mentioned now
"Of course, the students he picked up and dropped off would speak ill of him on the first day they learned to use fog talk. There is even a support group for Wilson pick-up victims on fog talk, but why did you suddenly mention this professor?" Terrell looked at the rising star of the victim's support club in front of him with some amusement
"You may not believe it, but you were knocked unconscious by Professor Wilson and then carried here."
Three question marks popped up in Isel's head? But after a moment of thinking, he felt that it was indeed reasonable. The situation and his state at the time were understandable for him to be knocked unconscious, but it always felt weird. p>
Iser smiled bitterly and looked at the well-equipped special ward in front of him, as well as Teller who looked like nothing was wrong
"So the point of our hospitalization is to cover up Professor Wilson's embarrassment?"
Teller had a wicked look in his eyes and smiled slightly
"Of course not."
After that, he explained to Iser his analysis and the feasibility of the plan.
Iser also quickly understood the key points, as if he was participating in something interesting again, but he seemed a little unexpectedly happy because it was obviously a matter of his own life.
"Maybe I don't need you to help me identify my enemies. I can find them myself."
Terrell was stunned for a moment but nodded along. He did not want to refute, but recalled the scene of Wilson's attack. Iser reacted quickly when his back was turned to Wilson.
On the other hand, I didn't notice Wilson's presence until Iser fell down. I think Iser must have some way of identifying the enemy's presence.
Teller nodded slightly and announced the follow-up arrangements.
"Okay, as for the follow-up to find out the enemy, Professor Wilson will directly intervene without giving the enemy any loopholes to exploit."
After experiencing the Reagan incident, Terrell roughly understood how to implement the college's mechanism.
When a professor is handling the situation, a simple discriminatory insult can suspend him for a week. On the other hand, when there is no professor present, there is a serious lack of supervisory authority when handling the matter in an orderly manner.
So if you want to really hit the enemy hard, the only way is to bring Dirock Wilson into the field!
As a professor, by enforcing the order of the academy, you can give the enemy a surprise blow.
After hearing this, Iser slowly lay down and closed his eyes. He now understood very well what he needed to do.
Isn't pretending to be in a severe coma just like sleeping? Besides, I still have a sneaky eye on the phone, so I just need to ask him not to blindly open his eyes and look around when he is on standby.
Teller smiled at Iser's reaction, covered himself with a quilt, lay down and fell asleep.
As the two of them fell asleep completely, a figure slowly appeared on the armchair supported by the gears in the room.
That graceful figure and elegant sitting posture emphasize her noble birth. Under the graceful long black hair in the morning light, her somewhat delicate face and a pair of moving black pupils are sure to be charming even if she is not in the "Lover" category.
The heart of a young man.
And it is such a girl who is sitting quietly in the room at this moment without saying a word, silently watching for the safety of Isel and Teller, and preventing unknown crises.
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It didn't take long for the news of the strange attack in Dormitory 3 to spread throughout the college through interested people, and the news of the slightly injured Teller and the severely comatose Isel also reached the ears of many people. ………………………………………………
At this moment, many people came to express condolences outside the ward. However, due to strange and special circumstances, no one except medical staff were allowed to enter
But even so, a weak wind, with the cover of the hidden dark element, still sent a note to Teller's pillow
Lying quietly under the dim light blocked by the curtains.