Infinite Throne

   Chapter 1092 The ultimate in hard work

after an hour.

   The six-meter-long blood flame wings, like perfect crystals, flowed again in the sunlight and returned to Irin's body. These are precious blood that cannot be wasted.

  Irin looked down at the snowfield, and looked at the snowy mountain area that was bombarded by missiles for a round. He was secretly ashamed, did he play too much this time.

   at this time.

  Boom!

   A fist the size of a casserole smashed out of the snow, creating a large hole, and Mo Rendi, with a bruised nose and a swollen face, crawled out from beneath the several meters of snow.

   "Didn't you say that the fist is to the flesh?"

   Mo Rendi stared at Irin floating in the air, feeling very aggrieved.

   "Yes, that's how assassins play." Yi Rin answered as a matter of course, he floated to Mo Rendi's side, pulled Mo Rendi out of the snow, and asked, "Have you made a breakthrough?"

  Mo Rendi ignored the embarrassment on his face, felt it carefully for a moment, and shook his head depressedly: "No."

   He always felt a little bit mean.

   "You kid has hidden a lot of wow, is this your true strength?"

  Mo Rendi recalled the battle just now. Although the process was a little embarrassing, he was able to play a hearty battle, which still made him unforgettable.

   Yi Rin hit him with fists to the flesh, but when Mo Rendi hit Yi Rin, he always felt that every punch hit him on the thick armor.

   It seems that seeking a breakthrough opportunity in this kid will lead to disillusionment.

   "Well, it's about the same." Yilin answered honestly, it was almost the same, Mo Rendi was only a little bit short of being able to force Yilin's ultimate move out. Mo Rendi was depressed, but Yi Rin was even more depressed. Don't look at Mo Rendi's bruised nose and swollen face at the moment, but it was actually a skin injury, which showed that Mo Rendi's ability to resist beatings was full.

   "This is the 'Legend'." For the first time in front of Mo Rendi, Yi Rin showed his true strength at the legendary level.

  Mo Rendi sat on the snow, the excitement in his eyes had not yet dissipated. This time, he was smashed by Yi Rin once, not only did not let Mo Rendi be discouraged, but it gave him a glimpse of the tip of the iceberg at a higher level, and he was very excited: "Brother, you say, the one that appeared ten years later How many guys have your level?"

  Irin nodded, he didn't deny it.

   His hardware strength has already reached the level of "Apocalypse Knight".

   In hell, he single-handedly killed the "Alternate Knight" who lost the "Alternate Knight" aura—Bathemello Dylan, easily and instantly killed.

   But what Yilin is worried about now is that when they really come as "Apocalypse Knights", they will be loaded with "Apocalypse Modules" by the gods to take them to a higher level.

   Looking at Mo Rendi sullenly bowing his head, he was thinking.

Yi Rin remembered what an old friend had said, and he told Mo Rendi: "I remember there is an invincible swordsmanship called 'the ultimate in a thousand tempers', wielding the sword 10,000 times a day, persevering and persevering for ten times. Years are invincible."

   Mo Rendi suddenly realized.

   It turns out that there is such a way of "cultivating magic".

   learned to learn.

  Mo Rendi nodded quickly: "It's so simple and unpretentious, the way of returning to the basics is quite in line with the old man's mind, you might as well give it a try."

  …

   In the blink of an eye, Irin became a "civil servant" for a year.

   February 2113.

   Winter is coming.

  The early bird gets no worm.

  There is no snow in the south, it is pure cold.

  Irin came out from Xiaoxi, hugged every day, clocked in, and gave the report.

   He remembered that Molly likes to drink different brands of coffee, so he took some here and returned to the capital.

  The capital is overcast and the weather is not good.

  Boom!

  Boom!

  Boom!

   As soon as he entered Mo's house, he heard a dull sound of hammering iron from the courtyard.

  Mo Rendi is striking iron.

   Well, to be precise, he is practicing with the hardest alloy iron stakes.

  Others are all wood piles, but he strikes iron.

   Mo Rendi believed Yi Rin's nonsense, and he formulated a rigorous "scientific evolution" plan for himself, practicing 10,000 punches, 10,000 legs with alloy iron stakes, and standing upside down for four hours every day.

  Irin even told Mo Rendi the secret of breathing.

   Even if there is no "reiki" in this world, the benefits of scientific breathing methods are subtle.

   Therefore, practicing boxing has become a daily routine for Mo Rendi.

   "Where's Moe?"

  Irin asked, carrying two big bags of coffee in different packages.

   "She said she didn't want to come back."

   Dong Dong Dong Dong!

  Mo Rendi said with a stern face, while punching the metal stake. Under the force of Mo Rendi, the nearby ground and buildings seemed to be afraid and shivered.

   "Yo? Miss your granddaughter?"

   Yi Rin smirked and poked Lao Mo's waist.

   "Bah! The old man is happy to relax."

  Mo Rendi shook his head and said stubbornly.

"Then the gift I brought to Mengmeng is here. I'll go to school to see her." Yi Rin put two bags of coffee in the house, ignoring the old friend who kept talking, and drew it in a circle. Leave Mo's house.

  Mo Rendi watched the seductive circle grow from small to small, and then from big to small, and finally resisted not following, silently beating the iron stake in front of him.

   dong dong dong dong!

After    a set of combos, the alloy iron stake was interrupted by Mo Rendi.

Sudden.

  Irin's head stretched out from a mini portal that appeared out of thin air: "Why don't we go together?"

   "Go away for this old man!"

  Boom!

  Mo Rendi angrily stepped on the alloy pile into the ground.

  …

  Irin is still wearing a vintage robe.

  He ordered several pieces, this one is light blue.

  Although Xia Ruxue once said in those days that senior brother is more attractive in white robes. But people can't wear the same clothes all day long, can they?

  Irin's appearance did not cause any commotion.

   He has learned how to blend in without a trace.

  【Follow the Shadow】has been transformed into Yilin's passive skill, he walks on the road, and his sense of existence returns to zero.

   During the winter vacation, there were not many people in the school, and Molly stayed in the dormitory.

  Irin entered the girls' dormitory for the first time and felt inexplicably fresh. Molly's dormitory is a single room, and there is no **** plot, such as seeing Molly's roommate changing clothes and then "since you have seen it all" and so on. Irene stepped forward and knocked on the door.

   After waiting for a minute, no one opened the door.

  Irin felt that it was not good to break in directly, so she continued to knock, knock, knock patiently.

   "Auntie, how many times have I said that, I got an application from the school to stay in school during the vacation—"

   Molly thought it was the dormitory aunt, and came out to open the door wearing a little vest. The two little bumps looked round and chic across the vest.

  Little Molly may have just woken up, looking disheveled, her messy hair and Pan Zhengyi can match. As she rubbed her sleepy eyes, the sling slipped to one side, revealing the curvature of her collarbone.

   was awakened by the knock on the door, she didn't even care to put on her shoes, so she came to open the door with her bare feet.

  The moment the door was opened, Yi Rin and Molly seemed to be separated by two time and space. Molly's words stopped abruptly, and the two stared at each other, motionless.

   "Uh...I came to see you for your grandfather." Irin waved her hand with a smile.

boom!

   Molly closed the door blankly.

ten minutes later.

Molly reopened the door. She put on a simple padded jacket and slender black pantyhose. Her face was obviously just washed, and her bangs were moist. water on the hair.

   Molly and Irin were sitting in the dining hall sullenly, eating breakfast.

  Because it is a holiday, there are not many choices for breakfast in the dining hall. Molly eats meat buns and white soy milk.

"Can you make a phone call before coming next time? Didn't I give you the number? Don't tell me that you, like my grandfather, don't know how to use modern machines! Antiques!" Molly filled her mouth with buns. When I remembered that my sloppy appearance was seen by Uncle G, I was inexplicably angry.

   "Your encryption... I don't do it." Irin shook her head.

  Irin, like an elder, asked Molly about her school.

   Molly was angry for a while, knowing that the EQ in front of this old man is not generally low, it is useless to be angry. She still honestly told the bits and pieces of campus life, one by one. Although Yi Rin's EQ was a little worse, it was still very easy to deal with the little girl, and it didn't take long for Molly to make Molly giggle.

  Since Yilin grinded Molly's father's relics into powder and brewed them into coffee and drank them, perhaps it was inadvertently inserting willows, which made the relationship between uncles and nephews ease to a certain extent. Although the relationship is weird and the seniority is a bit chaotic, they can still communicate normally.

   Molly actually has two numbers, one is encrypted, for family and friends. Another number is used on campus to contact teachers and students.

   She had a headache talking about her trivial troubles to Uncle G, saying that many boys used various reasons to add her number.

   "Oh, simple." Yi Rin took Molly's cell phone and wrote down the number on it verbatim.

   "Huh?" Little Molly squinted, he felt that Uncle G's smile was not right: "What are you doing?"

  Irin smiled and returned the phone to Molly: "Of course I reported it immediately. Harassing minors is illegal. Uncle G, I am a good citizen who abides by the law."

   Molly: "…"

   She doesn't believe it.

What Molly didn't know was that a few minutes later, the numbers reported by Yi Rin, some were sleeping on the bed, some were squatting on the toilet, and they were all broken in. Please go to a mysterious place for tea. .

  The two of them finished breakfast and came out of the dining room.

   "If you have nothing to do, you can go home and have a look. Your grandfather misses you a lot." Yi Rin thought of Mo Rendi's tangled face and couldn't help but persuade.

   Molly bowed her head and struggled for a while, then shook her head vigorously: "No, my dad said that when a person learns to live without relying on others, he can truly grow up. I can't rely on my grandfather all the time."

   "Uh... Silence."

  “?”

   "I mourn for your grandfather."

   Uncle G is weird, really weird.

   Yi Rin took little Molly to visit the campus. He came here to have a look. He had no other meaning. After walking around, Yi Rin was going to send Molly back to the dormitory. He had noticed that Molly was surrounded by many "undercover students" who were secretly protecting her, and it wasn't a big problem.

   at this time.

   A group of uniformed police officers hurried past the campus.

   Why did the police come in? Molly was puzzled, and followed for a while with the mentality of eating melons. The police blocked a teacher's dormitory building. The police officers took out their guns, and even the riot team used them. They fell from the roof along the steel wire and smashed the window of a certain dormitory. They threw tear gas and flash grenades as if they wanted no money.

   "There... it seems to be the new teacher Gu Qingtian's dormitory." Molly was stunned for a while, and said to Yi Rin.

   "Who are you talking about...?" Yi Rin stopped abruptly.

   "Gu Qingtian, our school's new teacher of 'ancient mythology' is a weirdo who doesn't teach seriously in class. He always likes to talk about 'tarot cards' in textbooks, but it is said that he is very popular among girls."

   Molly just turned her head and found that Uncle G had mysteriously disappeared from her side.

   (end of this chapter)