Chapter 316: Let You

The spring academic report meeting started very smoothly.

The first half consisted of reports from invited guests from various schools, most of which were 15 minutes long, with a few being 30 minutes.

Professors and scholars from Zhejiang University, Fudan University, and Shandong University took the stage one after another.

Zhai Da only learned this time that the mathematics department of Shandong University was actually among the best, seemingly ranked third or fourth in the country, much higher than Tsinghua University.

There were also foreign scholars, one from Germany and one from...

Zhang Xiao roared and suddenly launched an attack, his figure like a bolt of lightning, rushing straight toward the old warlock. On his way, he drew the Yinglong Spine from the air.

Upon hearing this, Dongfang Xiao didn't know how to answer, because he had heard about Tian Xuanzi's situation from others in the altar, "Tian Xuanzi was captured into the Ten Thousand Demon Cave and is already dead." Dongfang Xiao told Mi Zhu the news he had heard.

When the heavenly thunder struck down again, it could only create a round pit at this time, and could not strike directly through it. After a while, the thunder suddenly stopped, the heavenly thunder disappeared, and the whirlwind vanished as well.

Besides precious medicinal herbs, the rest were things to eat and use, so every time Lu Bochuan went to deliver things to Old Master Huo, he would always load a cart of things to bring home.

However, one could now use Chen Lanruo to dispel Wang Shen's wariness, perhaps using this to make Wang Daosi hesitate to act.

Because he had been getting good food and nutrition during this time, plus the comfortable environment, Yue Tingshan had clearly changed. He had meat on his face and body, was no longer skin and bones, and had become more handsome, and even his height had started to grow.

It is not that militarized training creates a soul or mind, but that this kind of regular action performed according to orders will develop a conditioned reflex over time.

Tian Xuanzi stretched comfortably and wanted to lie on the ground, but suddenly felt a panic in his heart. He thought of the Middle Cave mentioned in the Ten Thousand Demon Book; perhaps this was where the Middle Cave was located. Although it seemed calm, it hid dangers. He adjusted his emotions, gripped his long sword again, and began to walk into the forest.

"I know! Coach, what has Qinghu been doing lately? The KDL competition is already over." Shu Cao nodded and then asked about Shen Qinghu, who hadn't been seen lately and hadn't been in contact by phone either.

In the city of Linyuan, it was still bustling with noise and shouting; the city in the First Domain was clearly much livelier than the Second Domain.

Hearing this topic, Yue Yingfeng was a bit confused, but he secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. Fortunately, it wasn't something like writing poetry, but at the same time, he was a bit troubled! Cute?! Yue Yingfeng was completely speechless.

If one attributed this to luck, it would be very irresponsible; it could only mean that Chen Ping had calculated everything in advance.

Uh... Ren Pingdi looked around. And Remilia also looked around following his gaze.

The warrior troops, limited by the physique and traditions of the High Elves, were also difficult to compare with most races. As for unique elite units like the Spellbreakers, their numbers were simply too scarce to form a scale.

After enduring the end of this round of shelling, the Colonel was about to speak when the communications officer rushed in again, this time accompanied by faint gunfire.

PS: In some future chapters, the story of what happened in Fantasi a thousand years ago will be told, until the protagonist who travels through time arrives. To be continued...

Facing Chen Ping's words, Sun Shaorong was stunned on the spot; he never expected that Chen Ping would reject his orders and arrangements twice in a row.

The agile figure nimbly shuttled through the hail of bullets. Every time he came into contact with a Knightmare, he would only leave behind ripples of air vibration that the naked eye could barely distinguish, and a machine dismantled into parts.

The meeting ended, and the venue was noisy. After all, they had been meeting here for a week, and everyone could be considered old acquaintances, so at the end, everyone could exchange their insights.