Chapter 196: (Ten thousand words) New bunker legend, peak of life

"Ah, about this question. That's really hard to say."

"Hard to say."

"Better not say."

Wen Xishu didn't expect that even after he had obtained the constellation invitation, he would still get such an answer.

His expression became increasingly unpleasant; the Black Mysterious Head felt that the atmosphere was not right:

"Fine, then I'll reveal just a little bit."

"The twelve constellations are not true gods, but if they die one by one, the one who survives in the end... hmm, will become a true god."

"They also have their own missions, they also have problems they have to face, and the invitation is an invitation for you to help them."

"I can only say congratulations; all your achieved endings are constantly increasing your favorability with Gemini, but I suggest you don't use the invitation easily."

"Before your strength is strong enough, don't open the invitation."

The Black Mysterious Head's expression was solemn.

Wen Xishu thought for a moment and said:

"How difficult is it roughly? What style of mission is it? Slaughter Tower? Mysterious Tower? Tower of Desire? Equivalent to the level of the 100th floor?"

The Black Mysterious Head shook its head:

"No, the difficulty might be very low, or it might be outrageous, who knows."

"But what is certain is that completing the mission will strengthen your connection with Gemini. You will obtain some kind of power, and even... you can make Gemini owe you a favor."

"Perhaps you can consider opening the invitation when you are in a dilemma, when there is absolutely no way to break through the predicament."

"You might die in the world the invitation leads to, or, you might obtain a great opportunity; when you return to the starting point again, you will have a way to change the situation and break the predicament."

"Ba-la-la-la-la~ This thing has only been opened by one person, but that person never returned to the bunker."

Clearly, these words had an extremely strong warning tone.

Although Wen Xishu loved climbing towers, he also knew that high-level towers were not something he could bear at his current stage.

Thinking about it, Wen Xishu finally nodded:

"I understand, I accept your suggestion and will not open it easily."

The Three Towers Guide said:

"The Great Devouring has ended; will you make us wait a long time for your next tower climb?"

Wen Xishu shook his head and said:

"Of course not, we will meet again soon."

The Black Mysterious Head showed a smiling face:

"Looking forward to seeing you again~"

Bunker.

The moment the "Double Yolk" fell, everyone observing in the safe house let out exclamations.

This huge sun falling meant that Wen Xishu had once again completed a legendary challenge.

At this moment, it was midnight, and the bunker's ceiling had simulated the luster of the night.

As the Great Devouring disintegration reached 100% progress, and as the final orange vortex fell—

The sky on the second floor of the entire bunker was finally no longer orange-red, but returned to the simulated starry sky.

Night fell, but it felt like the birth of light.

"Quick, go notify everyone, notify the guards on every floor, go notify the Three Towers Academy, notify the cadres of the Bunker Security Bureau and the Government Affairs Bureau, go to the upper levels to notify the elders!"

"Tell everyone! The Great Devouring has completely ended!"

Inside the safe house, the vice president of the Gambling Stone Society, the strategist Atarales, ordered excitedly. In fact, he didn't need to order; the president of the Gambling Stone Society, Xu Tushi, who was 6th on the Slaughter Tower ladder, was also there.

Not just him, when the Great Devouring disintegration progress reached 99.9%, and they were just waiting for Wen Xishu to eliminate the final orange vortex and return in triumph—

The cadres of the Bunker Security Bureau had also arrived.

It was packed with people again, and there were even teachers from the Three Towers Academy; they gathered together just to watch the final orange vortex fall.

As the vortexes in the sky disappeared one after another, everyone became excited.

Under Wen Xishu's super-god performance—

In the history of the bunker, there was a glorious battle record; facing the Great Devouring, in the process of disintegrating the Great Devouring, humanity reduced casualties to the lowest in history and achieved positive gains.

On the elevator from the second floor to the third floor of the bunker, it was now densely packed with people.

The people maintaining order on the elevator were also full of smiles. Not just them, all the commoners from the lower and second floors on the elevator appeared jubilant. Their discussions were roughly like this—

"It's over... the Great Devouring is really over, we are still alive! Our whole family is still alive!"

"My house is saved? My house, for which I paid a 50,000 merit point down payment and have to climb the Slaughter Tower twice a month to pay off the loan! It's saved!"

"No need to move! Really no need to move! I still remember my uncle saying that once we went to the third floor, those people would desperately raise the rent and raise the price of supplies! Those who made war money in the past earned so much!"

"Rich or poor! Going home for the New Year!"

"This is really a dream; it's only been a few days, and the Great Devouring is over. Wen Xishu is simply my god!"

Many people present were followers of the Xishu God Sect.

In fact, as early as a few hours ago, Wen Xiange, the Great Elder of the Xishu God Sect and the true founder of the Xishu God Sect, had already met Albert and Evelyn.

With the permission of Elder Evelyn, the Xishu God Sect would have additional disaster relief warehouses. The function of the warehouses was to be responsible for solving the food and clothing problems of the lower levels in a short period of time.

The status of the Xishu God Sect, whether because of Wen Xishu or because of Wen Xiange's operations, would be raised to an outrageous degree.

Ancient great nations had state religions; it was very likely that the Xishu God Sect would also become the "Bunker Religion."

At this moment, the followers of the Xishu God Sect on the elevator had expressions of pride and complacency that couldn't be hidden, looking at the people around them from time to time, feeling very spirited.

"I heard that three hours ago, an officer gave an order to let the Level 3, Level 4, and even Level 5 facilities on every floor, as long as they could brew alcohol, brew it desperately!"

"I heard that too, the bunker is going to celebrate for three days!"

"I must drink to my heart's content!"

"Yes, drink to my heart's content, and when I wake up, I'll go climb the Mysterious Tower!"

"Count me in! I'm going too!"

The atmosphere in the bunker was unprecedentedly festive.

Countless lower-level people saved their lives, countless lower-level people saved their homes, and those on the third floor, the fifth floor, also didn't have to welcome refugees.

For people of all levels, this was a good thing.

Of course, there were also people who were unhappy.

Those who were counting on making war money from the Great Devouring and driving up prices hated that bunker legend—Wen Xishu—to death at this moment.

In fact, as early as before, these people's interests had been affected. Because Wen Xishu successively achieved the "Full Floor Supplies" reward, the bunker had a rare harvest year that hadn't been seen in decades.

Hungry people often consume randomly. But now, there were fewer hungry people, and naturally, some people earned less money.

These people's hearts were always filled with hatred for Wen Xishu.

Of course, such people were naturally only a minority.

The entire bunker was now in a nationwide carnival.

Bunker, 16th floor.

Level 7 facility·Conference Room.

In fact, less than two months ago, the directors of the Bunker Security Bureau and the Government Affairs Bureau had also appeared together in the conference room.

At that time, the problem they discussed was how to handle the Level 6 facility hospital and how to respond to the epidemic.

At that time, Wen Xishu was still in the state of a prisoner.

These two months, for them, although they hadn't experienced much, many things had happened. If Wen Xishu was taken as a variable...

The changes could be described as earth-shaking.

Two months ago, they were the protagonists of the meeting; now—they had been reduced to the fringes of the meeting.

Like lackeys sitting on the outermost periphery, listening to the bosses talk about major events.

The only ones who could make the directors of various bureaus so humble were naturally those five people, and the bunker's first legend—

Albert Napolitano.

The old principal was picking his feet at this moment, very happy:

"The above is my proposal, what do you think?"

Except for Evelyn and William Gordon, the other three elders had unpleasant expressions.

Liu Zhizai's face was even ashen.

This was one hour before the final conclusion of the Great Devouring—before the vortex fell.

Luo Feng said:

"Albert, are you so sure that the child can come back alive?"

Albert laughed:

"Nonsense. However, if he dies, then the part about him is void, but the changes to the Bunker Security Bureau still count."

"Besides, he won't die; he will be like me, he might even stand shoulder to shoulder with me."

"Hahahahahaha..."

Heroic laughter rang out.

Albert appeared very happy.

In fact, many directors of the Bunker Security Bureau and the Government Affairs Bureau only knew that Albert was crazy, but didn't know that this old legend could be crazy to this extent.

This meeting, called a meeting, was actually basically nothing to discuss; it was more like Albert giving orders alone, conveying instructions to his subordinates.

Only the second director of the Security Bureau was rejoicing in his heart at this moment; he had bet on the right treasure. The gold content of this old legend might be much higher than everyone thought.

"Albert! You are interfering in politics! How can you be so fickle!" Liu Zhizai roared.

"Let the official authorities recognize the status of the Xishu God Sect and subsidize the Xishu God Sect... do you know what you are doing? A non-governmental organization, at the same level as the Bunker Security Bureau?"

"Don't you know how difficult it will be to eradicate a religion once it rises?"

Liu Zhizai clenched his fists.

The smile on Albert's face slightly converged:

"Alright, alright, hahahahaha, then I'll explain it."

"I don't like religion, I hate religious charlatans. But I used almost all my energy in the past to climb the tower, because I wasn't sure if my old friend still had the ambition of the past."

"If he chickened out... then I also have to be prepared to break through the 100th floor alone."

"I want to go to that battlefield, I want to let humanity return to the world humanity should have returned to."

"But it is precisely because I focused on personal improvement that the bunker was made into a mess. Although this Great Devouring was the fastest disintegrated Great Devouring in history..."

"But we all know one thing: in this Great Devouring, the number of vortexes and the number of mutants were the highest in history."

"In other words, in this Great Devouring, the number of unhappy people inside the bunker was the highest. Interestingly, over the years, people in the upper levels of the bunker have become happier and happier..."

"People in the lower levels of the bunker have become more and more unfortunate."

"It's not that I didn't notice these, but I didn't have the time to pay attention, because I couldn't see a fellow traveler."

Silence.

The three words "fellow traveler" surprised even Evelyn.

Luo Feng was even more incredulous; he naturally guessed that the fellow traveler referred to Mr. Jin, but now, the fellow traveler should have changed again.

It became... Wen Xishu.

Could this old thing Albert actually recognize a brat as a fellow traveler?

This was truly too shocking.

"You should know what I'm going to say; yes, I saw a fellow traveler. Although he is taking the path of the Mysterious Tower, I know very well that his strength will catch up to me."

Although most of those present didn't like Albert, Albert was able to make those who didn't like him listen to him seriously because of his strength.

No one would deny Albert's strength.

So when Albert mentioned that Wen Xishu would catch up to him, people were all incredulous.

Albert didn't care:

"I have to wait for this little guy; since that's the case, I also have some time to manage the bunker."

"I hate religion, but religion is the place that most easily gives hope to the lower-level people. You have deprived them of too much hope. Now, there is such an organization that can quickly give them hope, I think it's not bad."

"After all, letting them believe in a church that can drive away disease and bring vitality to them in desperate moments is better than letting them believe in an... organization that closed the upward channel and blocked their path at critical moments."

"So, I recognize the status of the Xishu God Sect."

"I also repeat, Wen Xishu will permanently serve as a special advisor to the Bunker Security Bureau, with a rank above all bureau directors. In addition, Wen Xishu unlocks all floor access permissions and all facility usage permissions."

"And in this conference room, Wen Xishu can sit at the same table as you few."

"In addition, regarding the Three Towers Academy, I will let Wen Xishu serve as the dean of the newly opened Mysterious Tower Academy, with power equal to mine."

"Of course, there is no need to report the affairs of the Three Towers Academy to you, but since we are talking about it, I will mention it in passing."

"Oh, in fact, I am just notifying you of all the previous decisions."

Albert showed a very friendly smile:

"Simply put, when the orange vortex falls, when the cheers of all the commoners resound through the entire bunker from the lowest level—"

"Whether it is the private sector, the political sector, or the academy, I want Wen Xishu to have a status transcendent to everyone. I hope you understand that what he is going to do next is to climb the tower constantly, just like me."

"All the dog-eat-dog infighting in the bunker can get out of here."

Silence again, silence again.

This time, even the second director couldn't help but break into a cold sweat; was the old principal too ruthless? This was equivalent to directly creating a god?

An existence at the same level as the five elders?

Could the five elders agree to this kind of thing?

Too crazy.

Even though he already had a judgment about the old principal's craziness, seeing the old principal face the five elders alone... he was still shocked by this old man's wildness.

Liu Zhizai said coldly:

"Too much bullying! Albert! Do you think the bunker's system is child's play! Do you know what you are doing? We fought constantly in the Slaughter Tower back then to get our current status!"

"We broke through to nearly the 90th floor of the Slaughter Tower! The peace of this bunker can be said to have been exchanged for our bloody battles back then!"

"What do you think our face is?"

Albert shrugged:

"Your face is worth nothing, Liu Zhizai. You were just a brat who followed behind Old Jin back then, acting timid. Don't make it sound like you are the true hero of the bunker."

"Old Jin and I didn't like your name Liu Sheng Zhizai back then, so you changed Liu Sheng to Liu, and Zhizai to Zhizai. I haven't forgotten your dog-like posture to please Old Jin."

Although Liu Zhizai was old, he was still flushed with shame by such humiliation and wanted to draw his sword in anger.

At this moment, the scene was clearly a bit out of control.

Albert stood up.

A huge sense of oppression made everyone breathless:

"You can continue to guard the past merit book. But when new power tries to overtake you, it's best not to try to stop it."

"Don't take Old Jin's power as your own power."

"I also have a bottom line for my tolerance of Old Jin's old subordinates."

A long time ago, Albert was stuck on the 96th floor.

At that time, for the few elders who had only been to the 90th floor but had never truly climbed the 90th floor, they all thought... Albert's qualifications were limited.

Without Mr. Jin's help, the bunker's structure would last forever.

And they had ruled the bunker for a long, long time; they hadn't felt a sense of crisis for too long, and hadn't been disobeyed for too long.

The awe of Albert in the past also seemed like a thing of the last century.

So they almost all forgot...

Albert used to be a fighting genius.

Several elders, also with Mr. Jin's help, hid on the ladder list and possessed the same Three Towers power that could be brought into the bunker as Albert.

That was also their confidence in ruling the bunker.

But at this moment, including Evelyn, everyone felt a materialized pressure.

Albert didn't even change the smile on his face, but the pressure he emitted made everyone feel fear, including the elders.

"I'll say it again, I am notifying, not discussing. A group of brats following behind Old Jin, don't you really think you are qualified to sit at the same table as me?"

In fact, a long time ago, Luo Feng was curious...

How strong is Albert? If several elders joined forces, could they defeat Albert?

Four super powerhouses on the 80th floor, defeating a top powerhouse on the 90th floor, it seems... it should be possible, right?

This idea, before Albert showed his pressure today, almost even Evelyn thought so.

Even she was thinking, could Albert be stronger than the four of them combined? This probability was too low.

But now...

In Liu Zhizai's eyes looking at Albert, there was suddenly fear. Luo Feng was also a bit stunned. Matthew Jones sighed, and William Gordon turned his head away.

"Alright, we know."

The second director's sweat had soaked his back, and he even had a feeling that his bones were about to fall apart.

But now, he couldn't care about his own physical discomfort; he was shocked, he was eating a melon, and he saw an "already obedient" expression on the faces of the five elders...

He had thought of many possibilities, thought that they were likely checking and balancing each other, but he definitely didn't think it would be like this.

It was unimaginable that Albert was suppressing the five elders one-sidedly.

It turned out that Albert's tolerance for the five elders was just for the sake of the friendship with that legendary Mr. Jin.

"Wen Xishu's status elevation is to facilitate tower climbing. I said it, he and I are fellow travelers. You know very well that someone like me has no interest in how to fight with my own kind."

"So he is the same, don't provoke him, and he won't provoke you. Also, don't covet what belongs to him."

"Goodbye, old friends. I really hope we can sit by the campfire like we did back then, and while reducing our slaughter values, talk about the characteristics of the monsters we defeated."

"I miss that time, but only miss it. If you go too far, I don't mind letting you live in my memory forever."

"Hahahahahaha..."

Albert left in laughter.

In the silence of the room, Liu Zhizai gritted his teeth in humiliation. The directors of several bureaus left tactfully.

Luo Feng said:

"Perhaps... Mr. Jin should really come out."

Matthew Jones shook his head and said:

"He won't come out easily. Mr. Jin also has his own things to do."

Evelyn smiled at this time and said:

"You seem to have no intention of giving up on finding trouble for that child?"

Liu Zhizai was no longer angry, and he said:

"Albert sees that child as a fellow traveler. Since he is a fellow traveler, we can test him for him, which is also for his own good."

Evelyn said:

"Fine. I'm also curious whether that child has the qualifications to be seen as a fellow traveler by him. Zhizai, I know what you did in private. I hope the final result is what you are satisfied with."

After the huge vortex fell, the whole nation began to celebrate, and the elevator had sent the first wave of people to the second and first floors.

At the entrance of the safe house, a huge banner was held by hundreds of people, celebrating the various miracles brought by Wen Xishu.

Everyone who participated in the attack on the white vortex also received notifications one after another to head to the sixth floor to receive rewards.

The Three Towers Academy would hold a party tomorrow. After the party, the whole school would have a three-day holiday. The content of the party was to commend Wen Xishu, and the old principal Albert would announce a very heavy news.

This news had actually leaked out a part. Regarding Wen Xishu, he would directly change from a student status to an administrator of the academy.

But many people expressed disbelief, especially the freshmen in the academy.

Many people had seen Wen Xishu, but they still felt that although Wen Xishu was powerful, since Senior Wen and Senior Xun didn't hold positions in the school, theoretically, Wen Xishu, who was still a first-year freshman, couldn't possibly obtain such an outrageous honor.

Of course, some teachers were also curious about what Wen Xishu would teach.

And on the Bunker Security Bureau side, Liu Jinsen also received the notification at this time; he and Amiao both knew that Wen Xishu would become their superior.

The Bunker Security Bureau would split off a part specifically for attacking the Mysterious Tower. Wen Xishu was a senior advisor, but compared to the temporary advisor during the Great Devouring... although he was still an advisor this time, his rank was already above the bureau directors.

This kind of rocket-like status jump often appeared during wartime.

Liu Jinsen really didn't expect...

In two months, someone could achieve such an outrageous class leap.

The current bunker, from the first floor to the seventh floor, was celebrating. The fragrance of fine wine permeated the air, and the singing of people echoed.

After all, in this Great Devouring, although a very small number of people sacrificed, most of those who survived received gifts.

Their lifespan and disease resistance were permanently improved.

All this was thanks to Wen Xishu.

At this moment, three hours had passed since the final orange vortex fell—

Wen Xishu's name resounded through the bunker.

This bunker was lively because of Wen Xishu, but Wen Xishu was not in the liveliness.

Fifth floor, outside the old Wen residence.

The seal could no longer stop Wen Xishu from entering. What's more, shortly after the meeting ended, Albert had come to the fifth floor as promised.

It's just that Wen Xishu didn't go in immediately; he quietly bypassed all the liveliness and came to this somewhat dead place.

His back looked very lonely.

Clearly, the whole world was singing his name, but all this noise seemed to have nothing to do with him.

Wen Xishu could hear people singing.

But that feeling was very strange.

He was always like this; once life went too smoothly, he would worry about whether there was any crisis hidden in it?

Sometimes he didn't even dare to say things like "I'm so happy."

Wen Xishu even thought, did I die in the Human Cave?

Leaving the Human Cave, activating the invitation, meeting Wen Renjing, saving the two children, the Great Devouring ending, gaining prestige...

Was all this part of the Human Cave?

He saved Yuki, told Yuki that anyone was qualified to obtain happiness, but in his own life, there was no figure like himself who appeared to tell him how to obtain redemption.

Wen Xishu's figure at this time was actually exactly the same as the one who stood outside the sea of fire years ago.

The old Wen residence was empty.

In that house years ago, there were no longer his relatives.

It wasn't until someone's footsteps came that Wen Xishu broke free from that huge sense of loneliness.

"Principal, you are here."

Outside the seal, Wen Xishu looked at the somewhat gloomy old Wen residence, appearing quite uneasy.

In the distance, one could actually still hear some cheers, but when this noise reached the corner of the Wen residence, it became somewhat faint.

Albert said:

"Just finished handling your affairs."

"Thank you." Wen Xishu bowed seriously to Albert.

In this world, if you make immortal achievements, logically, you will receive the respect of everyone.

But the final result, whether you will truly receive the respect of everyone, also depends on how it is operated. Wen Xishu knew very well that he was not likable.

Some people, even if they make contributions, won't have a good ending.

Fortunately, there was the old principal, and everything was developing in the best direction.

So Wen Xishu bowed very seriously.

Albert said:

"Last time you came back, you mentioned the old Wen residence, and I also said, let's go take a look after the Great Devouring ends."

"Are you coming with me?" Wen Xishu said.

Albert shook his head:

"I'll wait for you outside. After you finish looking, you and I will go to a place together; the school is having a party tomorrow. And tonight at midnight, you need to go do something with me."

Wen Xishu didn't ask what it was, just nodded and said:

"Okay."

Before entering the old Wen residence, he asked again:

"By the way, Principal, do you have anything to ask me?"

Albert just laughed:

"Hahahahaha... I like experiencing surprises."

"You accomplished an amazing thing. Just now Wen Renjing called me; he and Xun Hui received generous rewards. Although they didn't bring back facilities, Xun Hui received extremely rare props and runes, and Wen Renjing also received rare sequences."

"The rewards they received seem to be even more exaggerated than the average Level 6 completion."

"Presumably you... no, to be precise, it should be you, who used a very perfect way to let the Great Devouring end."

Wen Xishu didn't deny it:

"I brought back a Level 7 facility, but this facility can only appear at night. I guess... this has something to do with what you want me to do."

The two looked at each other and smiled, knowing it without saying.

Albert waved his hand:

"Go in, go take a look in the old Wen residence. If you discover anything, you don't have to tell me."

Wen Xishu nodded.

After the Anti-Magic Value is high enough, go take a look at the old Wen residence.

This was the message left by Wen Zhaohua, although it was only a simulated Wen Zhaohua.

Wen Xishu crossed the forbidden seal and walked into the pitch-black old Wen residence.

The Wen family was once glorious.

When Wen Xishu pushed open the rusty cast-iron gate, the hinges let out a groan like a dying patient, and what came into Wen Xishu's eyes was a huge courtyard.

A layer of dark green algae floated in the fountain pool in the center of the courtyard, and the remaining marble Cupid was broken into two pieces, with ochre-red water rust seeping out from the crack.

In the huge building at the end of the line of sight, the door was ajar.

Wen Xishu walked into it and saw tea sets on the mahogany desk. What surprised him was that these things hadn't been looted; black tea stains were deposited at the bottom of the teacups, and the silver spoon and saucer were rusted together.

Past memories began to strike.

That fool seemed to recall the memory of him running around here when he was a child.

He remembered one time, his brother was writing, he accidentally bumped into it, so the ink bottle with the slanted pen fell, and the blue-black ink flowed along the table leg onto the carpet, solidifying into a poisonous snake leading to the fireplace.

This poisonous snake hissed from the memory, making Wen Xishu stop in his tracks.

After a long while, Wen Xishu finally took a step and headed forward.

He passed through the hall and came to the backyard; the third room on the left in the backyard was his brother's room.

By comparison, his brother's room was much "cleaner" than the hall.

Because really nothing was left. Undoubtedly, during the Great Purge, all the rooms of the Wen family were not important, but Wen Zhaohua's room... must have been the most important.

Every item in Wen Zhaohua's room had been moved away.

Albert had recently asked the Security Bureau to return the items to their original places, which was why the empty Wen residence had some past things to fill it.

But in Wen Zhaohua's room, only a photo hung on the wall.

The photo frame was broken; clearly, the photo had also been taken out for observation and inspection.

After Wen Xishu's eyes saw the photo, they couldn't move away immediately.

He was originally thinking, with such a large Wen residence, where should he start. But now, Wen Xishu knew.

Unlike others, he actually found it very easily.

Arnold's finger made Wen Xishu's spiritual sense extremely powerful, coupled with an Anti-Magic Value of over 70, making Wen Xishu feel that when he stared at the photo...

Wen Zhaohua seemed to be alive; the Wen Zhaohua in the photo seemed to be moving.

"Not enough."

Three words suddenly appeared in Wen Xishu's mind, and Wen Xishu immediately became vigilant, observing the surroundings.

But soon, he thought that Albert was outside, and immediately felt relieved.

In the bunker, no one would be stronger than Albert.

Wen Xishu locked his gaze on the photo; was the photo talking to me?

"Not enough."

That voice appeared again.

This time, Wen Xishu was certain that it was the photo talking to himself.

What did "not enough" mean?

He was very confused, but after a little pondering, he understood again.

Anti-Magic Value was not enough.

This surprised Wen Xishu very much; he had to know that after the Great Devouring ended, his Anti-Magic Value had already reached 72 points.

In terms of Anti-Magic Value, he was already the number one person in the bunker.

This was still not enough?

What exactly was the secret hidden in the photo?

Wen Xishu kept staring at the photo.

When the prompt "not enough" sounded for the fifth time, he felt some fatigue.

He couldn't help but close his eyes.

At this moment, Wen Xishu had a very strange feeling. The photo seemed to be a road leading to the past.

But he still couldn't successfully enter this road.

"In the old Wen residence... there is actually something harder to open than the Mysterious Tower Academy? The Anti-Magic Value requirement is so high, how many floors of the Mysterious Tower did he climb back then?"

Wen Xishu was very curious, but he didn't touch the photo.

"Since it's not enough, I can only wait a bit longer. Wen Zhaohua... how exactly did he do it? Logically speaking, in the bunker, unless it's in the Three Towers Academy and some facilities, things from the Three Towers system shouldn't exist."

Undoubtedly, this photo was problematic and required an extremely high Anti-Magic Value to fully interpret it.

And inside the bunker, Three Towers power could not be used, and props were the same.

Unless it was in a place like the academy section. But it was very strange, this photo could.

It couldn't be... the photo itself was some kind of facility? An entrance?

This absurd idea surprised even Wen Xishu himself.

After deep thought for a while, Wen Xishu finally left the old residence.

When closing the gate of the old residence, he saw some hallucinations again.

That was the scene of him as a child chasing his brother in the courtyard.

"Looks like you discovered some things, but not many." Albert laughed.

Wen Xishu nodded:

"Yes, there is a feeling that although I found the admission ticket, my level is not high enough to trigger it. Principal, let's go, are you going to take me to the academy next?"

Albert laughed again:

"Hahahahaha, I like to see others surprised. I'm already looking forward to what the reaction will be when, after tonight, people see that there is actually a huge entrance above the Three Towers Academy."

"Of course, I also want to enjoy their reaction when they know that freshman Wen Xishu has become the dean of the Mysterious Tower Academy."

Wen Xishu laughed:

"Are you really sure? I'll be the dean?"

Albert couldn't wait and was already walking towards the elevator:

"Of course, this is the rule, we have to respect the rule. And you can't be a teacher, right? Come on, being a teacher is such a waste of time; being a dean, you only need a secretary like Jia Baer, and Amiao is very suitable."

Wen Xishu actually guessed this result; he was also thinking, I'm a person who wants to climb the tower, if I go to teach... hmm, wasting time is one thing, how to teach the Mysterious Tower is another.

Just at this time, Albert also said:

"But I am indeed very curious... how should the Mysterious Tower Academy teach, and how should the way to obtain credits be handled? The death rate of the Mysterious Tower is currently much higher than the Slaughter Tower."

"Encouraging them to climb the tower is a must, but how to control the death rate is also a difficult problem. The biggest trouble is not the students, but the teaching staff... currently only Zheng Zai can serve as a teacher, but to be honest, this child may not be suitable to be a teacher."

Albert actually had a headache.

He was of course looking forward to the opening of the Mysterious Tower Academy, hoping that all three towers would have enough people to conquer them.

But to be honest, the Mysterious Tower Academy had no teachers. Except for Wen Xishu, it seemed no one could be a teacher. Of course, Albert was not too frustrated about this.

"I can only hope that the Mysterious Tower Academy itself can solve this problem."

Wen Xishu happened to have a headache about this problem too, but he suddenly remembered...

He recently obtained the Memoirs.

Tang Rui, Jack, Jennifer, Shoe Woman, Ding Dong... these guys, whether they are righteous or villainous, since they will unconditionally obey his orders—

Then why not choose to let them teach? I order you to serve as teachers for the students, simulate the scenes of the Mysterious Tower...

Wen Xishu felt secretly happy about this idea; what could be more suitable than the bosses of the Mysterious Tower personally serving as teachers to teach?

"I have actually solved this problem. You probably don't need to worry about the teachers of the Mysterious Tower Academy."

Albert was slightly stunned:

"Did you find some seed players in the Great Devouring?"

Wen Xishu shook his head:

"I found some people in the Mysterious Tower. I think there is no one more suitable to be a Mysterious Tower teacher than them; there shouldn't be... there shouldn't be any students who won't be convinced, right?"

Albert suddenly became curious.

The two soon arrived at the Three Towers Academy.

At this time, the Three Towers Academy was also immersed in the carnival like other places. The students of the Slaughter Tower Academy were excitedly telling some ghost stories from the white vortex.

The students of the Tower of Desire Academy had a relatively simple way of celebrating.

Opening rooms, opening rooms, and opening rooms.

Wen Xishu and Albert entered from the back door of the Three Towers Academy, avoiding the crowd.

The two stayed in the office for a long time, and Wen Xishu also happened to tell about what he saw and heard in Hujiang. They were all waiting for time to pass, waiting for the midnight of twelve o'clock to arrive.

When the huge clover in the academy area began to rotate, when the entire academy returned to silence—

Wen Xishu and Albert came to the top floor of the library.

(I'll be quite busy all day tomorrow, so I'm posting it in advance!)

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 197 =====