Mystery Makes Me Strong

After hearing Wen Rensheng's explanation, many source spirits in the huge classroom suddenly realized.

"It turns out that it is difficult for us origin creatures to see the real emotions, but you can actually find that small difference... The observation of the great detective is really keen." Teacher Da Muzhuan said, he mustered up. palm.

"Sharp!"

The students applauded.

Wen Rensheng bowed his body and smiled, and for some reason, something Xiao Huan once said suddenly popped into his mind.

Humanity's greatest strength is... bragging.

This guy really sees it right. I don't know how many scenarios he played with Ahhandeb.

"Okay, the stage of the big detective is over, we start to review the previous class content, and let the big detective catch up with the learning progress." Teacher Big Wooden Zhuangzi said to the students, and then drove the **** pot off the podium.

Of course, the **** cauldron did not dare to have any complaints, and returned to his seat dejectedly.

"The content of today's review is, how to live in the world."

As soon as the big wooden post's voice fell, it aroused enough interest in Wen Rensheng.

How the catastrophe entered the earth and how it survived on the earth has always been the focus of many extraordinary people's research.

He looked around and saw that in the tall minaret classroom, there were many strange-shaped creatures from the source world, and there was an irrepressible excitement in their eyes, which was much stronger and more real than before.

It seems that although there are great risks, entering the material world has a strong temptation for them.

Just like life in the sea, entering the land.

Although the land is extremely dangerous, the resources are far more abundant than the sea.

After speaking, the big wooden stake walked out of the classroom.

The students, about thirty people, followed closely.

They also deliberately gave up the front position to Wen Rensheng.

Wen Rensheng nodded and followed behind the big wooden stake.

Going out of the classroom, it is a spiral corridor, all the way up.

This is a tall tower, and the corridor naturally spirals upwards.

The big wooden stakes went up along the spiral corridor.

Wen Rensheng followed him.

After walking for a while, the big wooden stake suddenly turned around and said, "Do you know why we use the way of walking?"

"Adapt to life in the material world in advance." Wen Rensheng replied.

The big wooden post said with a smile: "It's only half right, it's actually adapting to the prey, oh, no, it's the life of life in the material world."

Saying that, he licked the corner of his mouth again.

For some unknown reason, Wen Rensheng suddenly felt extremely disgusted with him.

Sure enough, with different positions, it is impossible to have any real friendship.

He is still human.

Soon the big wooden stake took the students to the top of the tower.

There are no classrooms here, just a wide hall with windows on all four walls and a wonderful view.

Looking from the window on the top floor, I saw the surrounding towers, and there was only one taller than it, the tallest tower in the east.

It is the second highest.

No wonder the big wooden stake has such a status that he can speak directly to the principal.

It seems that this teacher has the title of full professor.

But this is normal. After all, he is the first human to arrive here. How can he let some miscellaneous disasters come to teach him?

Without any strength, I am afraid that I will be eaten by myself, and no one will know.

"Only from high places can you see more scenery and be seen by more people, so you have to keep climbing. This is a saying that you humans often say. Mr. Wenren, can you tell me why?" The big wooden stake looked out the window and said.

"Because human life is short, in the end, wise people will find that only fame is really the only thing worth taking, because only it can be passed down to future generations. Standing on a high place, it is always easier to leave fame. Just Like many **** emperors, even the IQ of ordinary people is not as good as that of ordinary people. Just by occupying that position, they can be famous in history, no matter how rubbish, how rubbish, how disgusting they are... they can also occupy a name in regular books." Wenren Li blurted out.

"It's a perfect answer. But our source spirits have an infinite lifespan. As long as we don't fall into chaos, we won't die. Then tell me, what are we really worth fighting for?" The big wooden stake stared into his eyes.

Of course it was dead.

We can only live comfortably if you are all dead.

Wen Rensheng thought to himself, but said in his mouth, "You can only ask your own hearts about this."

"Well, you're right, but we don't have hearts, so we have to borrow hearts from you people." The big wooden stake said, and then two thick gray roots appeared on his body again, spreading out the window. And go.

The roots of the tree plunged into the air in the distance, and soon a picture appeared above.

A slightly crowded and cluttered office.

Microscopes, mannequins, papers and publications, magazines and newspapers, and various utensils...

A man in a white coat was looking at something under a microscope.

"In the research room of a famous hospital, this man is a physician and associate professor, and he is studying the clinical effect of an anticancer drug." Big wooden post introduced.

"He is very stubborn. He has always insisted that human diseases should be treated by human beings themselves, rather than relying on some mysterious power. Using uncontrollable powers will only lead to more unpredictable results."

"His mind is very firm. When his colleagues used his fame and connections to try part-time mages and try to use healing spells to treat terminal illnesses, he still insisted on the original technique and route to fight against those terminal illnesses."

Wen Rensheng was stunned: "So he aroused your interest and was targeted by you."

"That's right, people with strong will are very helpful to our survival." The big wooden stake nodded.

"Then how do you want to deal with him? Or, how do you use him to get this kind of help?" Wen Rensheng wondered.

"No, it's not dealing with, it's not taking advantage, it's coexistence. His will is still a little bit worse. As long as he is stronger by half a point, he can become a tower, a tower that helps us anchor the world." Big wooden stake laughed.

Wen Rensheng understood.

No wonder this academy uses a high tower as a teaching venue.

There is such a metaphor.

"So you have to strengthen his will, make him your tower, and then you can come."

The big wooden post nodded, did not speak any more, just watched the doctor.

Wen Rensheng also carefully looked at the doctor who was doing the research.

The other party's hair was curly, and it could be seen that it took a long time to comb it.

But the clothes are clean, someone should help him wash them.

His eyes are extremely focused, those are the eyes of scholars, the exclusive eyes.

This reminded Wen Rensheng of the time before his college entrance examination.

"Li Cheng, are you still doing these boring studies?"

Not long after ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ another handsome and capable male doctor with hair wax pushed the door in.

"Chai Kun, what are you doing here? Didn't you go to canvass for your vice president?" Li Cheng raised his head and looked at the person.

"I'm here to canvass votes." Chai Kun leaned directly next to the other party's microscope and stared at him.

"I'm not qualified to vote, only those professors have it." Li Cheng lowered his head again.

"No, you underestimated yourself. You can influence at least three votes. They are all old-fashioned like you." Chai Kun smiled.

"I refuse." Li Cheng said without hesitation.

"If I become associate dean, I will allocate more funds for your research, for scientific research on terminal illness."

"Science is just a concept, a way of thinking, and its scope also includes mysterious power. What I am doing is to use a technical route that ordinary people can understand to overcome terminal illness." Li Cheng corrected.

"Oh, it's all the same thing, how about it, are you willing to help me canvass tickets now?" Chai Kun asked again.

"I entered the hospital at the same time as you, and I used to be a classmate in the university. It's just that you chose to use magic to improve your medical skills, while I insisted on traditional medical skills. At that time, you vowed to use magic to treat every patient you encountered. Although I don't agree with your method, I admire your ideals. But now, you have turned magic into a tool to gain status." Li Cheng shook his head.

"Since you know that I have such ideals, why can't you come and help me?" Chai Kun said seriously.

"Double the cost."

"make a deal."