Chapter 829 Look, What Is That! (Third Change)

"I have already fixed the quota, you two, Nuo Nuo."

"Well, there are two more, who?" Baimao and Fatty looked at each other, and they were calculating whose head this spot would fall on.

"William, Xiaoxi."

They were not surprised to hear these two names, so they prepared to call.

However, Mu Fan didn't intend to stop, but continued: "Ling Chuchu."

ah?

There are already seven people.

"You ask Gu Yunyou for another idea?"

Bai Mao took out Tianxun's hand and stopped, what kind of trouble is this?

Eight people!

However, Mu Fan thought for a while and continued: "You guys inform first, then I will ask the other two people if they have any intentions."

Bai Mao's expression was already dull.

This is the configuration of ten people, teasing him!

"Who is the non-staff?" Finally, the fat man seemed to remember something, and asked quickly.

"It's all official."

Finally, someone next to him couldn't help laughing out loud, which was taken for granted.

Zhang Shaotang, who was watching from the side, felt that his IQ had been insulted. Did he blatantly treat the people present as fools?

This is an intermediate team that requires a full 10 credits to form. Not to mention freshmen, there are not many second-year students who have so much to spare.

But Fatty and Baimao dialed the phone under Mu Fan's instructions.

"Where's the person? Mu Fan is back, come and register for the team."

"I'm Harry, Mu Fan is back..."

"Chuchu, I'm Yin Shuai..."

After the three people in Tianxun heard it, they gave a common answer within a second without any hesitation.

Except that Chu Chuduo asked about Nuo Nuo's situation.

In the end, Bai Mao personally dialed the mysterious young master Gu Yun Yougu. Unexpectedly, the connection to Tiantong went smoothly this time.

After hearing what Bai Mao said, Gu Yunyou, who was wearing a Gavin 30th anniversary handmade suit, flashed an intriguing gleam in his eyes on a floating ship above Landu Star... the Land of Shining Stars.

Then a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Okay, but I can't go back now, please register for me."

After hanging up Tianxun, he looked at the huge battlefield remnant below with long eyes.

So far, the four of them are all done!

Who are the remaining two?

Both Baimao and Fatty looked to the side. Mu Fan had already taken out the Skycom and dialed a number.

A girl who was conducting a pharmacological experiment in an antique botanical garden felt a vibration in her waist. She quickly took out Tianxun to take a look, then bit her lip and muttered, "Mu Fan?"

"What are you doing? Half-heartedness is the most taboo in experiments."

A hale and hearty old man sat quietly in the deepest part of the courtyard. The majestic voice frightened the girl to stick out her tongue quietly, and then raised her small face bitterly.

"Grandpa, it's Mu Fan."

"Oh, this kid is injured again, right? I'll give you five minutes." Master Bai continued to focus on the two balls of rolling mist in his hand.

So the girl with the beautiful vine tied on the tip of her hair happily connected to Tianxun, and hung up after a minute of humming.

"What's up?"

"Invite me to join his team, very formal." The girl recalled the tone of Mu Fan's speech just now, repeated nervously, and then looked expectantly at her grandfather.

Bai Yiduo glanced at his granddaughter lovingly and sternly. With his eyesight and hearing, how could he not understand what this little girl just said.

He clearly agreed directly, and now he is still pretending to ask himself for instructions.

"Humph."

With a cold snort, Bai Guyue's body trembled and she immediately lowered her head, with tears in her eyes.

"You promised me, why don't I let you go! Before going out with that brat, first practice the Bai's refining technique with me, and keep your self-defense. People outside are sinister."

Seeing this scene of his granddaughter, Bai Yiduo sighed helplessly.

Then it seemed that he had recalled something bad, and an extremely deep and fierce light flashed in his lowered eyes.

Clasping his hands together, the two clouds of mist directly condensed into a solid white cube, similar to a grayish-white stone, and he threw it behind him casually.

After the rolling, this special "rock" stopped, and all the plants within one meter around it were instantly pitch black, and completed the transition from blooming to decaying in less than a second.

Then the color of the stone further solidified, turning into a pure white crystal, shining with a crystal luster in the sunlight.

Seeing this scene from the corner of her eye, Bai Guyue quickly lowered her head, and said softly, "Yes."

She knew that Bai's refining technique was just a casual name for grandpa.

This is my grandfather's secret.

...

Ninth person, get it done.

Seeing Mu Fan's calm and calm appearance, people were really uncertain for a while.

No matter how you look at it, this kid's connection seems real!

There are more and more onlookers, and there is no sign of evacuation. They are waiting for the final development of this matter.

Now there is only the mysterious tenth person left...

Fatty and Baimao looked at Mu Fan at the same time.

Because at this moment, Mu Fan rarely hesitated.

Will senior sister come?

"One more." Finally, Master Harry couldn't stand the atmosphere, and reminded him friendly.

"Um."

Mu Fan agreed, and finally pressed down with his finger.

The name on Tianxun directly entered the communication call state.

Hum, buzz, just two beeps, Tianxun is connected.

"Hello?" This is Mu Fan.

"En." The voice on the other end of Tianxun was very shallow, as if someone was whispering in the ear.

"I..." Just as Mu Fan uttered a word, he was interrupted by a cold voice like pearls falling on a jade plate from Tianxun.

"it is good."

Mu Fan raised his head in astonishment.

On the other side of the crowd, ten meters away, a cold woman with picturesque features was standing there.

The person seems to have stepped out of the painting, the sword suit is like snow, and the black hair reaches the waist.

Seeing Mu Fan's astonished gaze, the woman smiled slightly and nodded slightly.

Then he moved his slender legs and walked directly into the crowd.

The stunned crowd automatically made way with difficulty.

This, this is...

Dingchuan, Valkyrie, the number one cool beauty...

Lu Qingxue!

Some of the girls who were infatuated with Mu Fan before saw Lu Qingxue with unparalleled looks and temperament, only surprise and admiration rose in their eyes, but there was no jealousy.

In fact, compared with Lu Qingxue, who has nothing to do with the world but created many legends, they only have admiration in their hearts.

Not seeing each other for a month, Lu Qingxue's cold feeling that strangers should not enter seems to be even worse, but on the other hand, her whole person looks even more detached.

This rare natural beauty, in this world full of machinery and technology, shines like a star in the dark no matter where you go.

Assistant Professor Jiang, who was standing beside him, also had a dazed look in his eyes.

In his impression, it seemed that Lu Qingxue hadn't joined any team since entering school.

This cold woman is the love object of many outstanding young people in the academy.

But today, the record of this ice peak seems to have been voluntarily broken.

Mu Fan's bright eyes met those eyes that were as cold as snow, and he nodded.

Everything goes without saying.

Then he turned around and looked at his two companions who were about to petrify.

"Everyone is here, group of ten."

Looking up at the team registration hall behind the sea of ​​people in front of him, Mu Fan smiled.

With a light flick of the wrist, an eagle wing emblem shining with golden luster appeared in the palm of his hand.

Raise your hand and clasp your fingers together.

Then he took a step forward, followed by three people behind him.

The cold and proud Lu Qingxue quietly watched the young man's proud back with admiration in her eyes, and walked quietly.

The crowd parted involuntarily, because at this moment Mu Fan's temperament was extraordinary.

The kind of decisiveness with one word and the calm and calmness from the moment he appeared, not only moved the hearts of his peers.

No matter what the result is, just this kind of bearing is worthy of the name of a tyrant.

Amidst the attention of the crowd, the four walked to the depths of the hall.

It wasn't until Mu Fan and the others disappeared for more than ten seconds that the crowd suddenly woke up like a dream.

Only then did I realize that I should quickly follow up to see the situation.

How will this impossible 10-man team be formed?

Will the 10 credits of the Arabian Nights really exist?

But when this group of people was about to move, suddenly a sharp-eyed student pointed to the top of his head.

"Look, what is that!"