Spare Me, Great Lord!

$800, The Forgotten Past (Second Update)

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Lu Shu suddenly realized that Lu Xiaoyu's thoughts were actually much simpler than his own. He had been thinking about what traps the other party might have, what kind of strength the other party would have, what methods the other party would use to deal with them, and what the other party was planning.

Lu Xiaoyu had not thought about all this, but simply considered: Li Xuanyi might be in danger.

He would definitely not be willing to let Lu Shu make selfless sacrifices. Before, all he had been thinking about was that if the sky fell, there would be someone tall to hold him up. Nie Ting would be responsible for everything. Wouldn't it be the best to take the most powerful shot?

At that time, Lu Shu actually didn't know that Nie Ting had already taken action, so he never worried too much. It was as if his C position had already developed, so he should let the C position deal with damage. Lu Shu just wanted to settle down. Just being a salty fish quietly and earning negative emotions is worth a lot of money.

At that time, he didn't know that Nie Ting couldn't take action. He never thought that the dragnet would kill people. After all, he had a big boss of the Divine Tibetan Realm on his side, so there was no pressure on him.

You Mingyu's accusation made Lu Shu a little confused. The most critical point in this matter was that he didn't know that Nie Ting couldn't take action!

Before Lu Shu, it seemed that the Heaven and Earth Network was as stable as Mount Tai. Whether he accepted the position of Heavenly Law or not was irrelevant. If someone invaded, even if there were tens of thousands of people, wouldn't it be a matter of Nie Ting's sword?

Of course, the actual number of people may be more, hundreds of thousands, but isn't that just a matter of how many more cuts Nie Ting made?

People who knew that Nie Ting couldn't take action would naturally be anxious. Why didn't Lu Shu step forward at this critical moment? It is not an exaggeration to say that Lu Shu is now the third most powerful fighter in Tianluo Diwang, maybe even the second. After all, Lu Shu has A-level Chaos in him.

But Lu Shu didn't know that the reason why he was silent yesterday was because he didn't expect that even though the Skynet was crushing the whole world, why would people still die?

This is the result of information asymmetry, so Lu Shu has been thinking all day long and is very silent.

But now, Lu Xiaoyu has simplified everything about this matter.

Lu Xiaoyu is just a little girl. She is not that mature and not too sophisticated. She just thinks that Mr. Li Xianyi is so good to them. Now she sees that he also has intentions towards the foundation, so they should help.

You can hate anyone you hate, you can't look back if you like someone, you can ignore anyone you don't want to care about, and you don't have to consider what this person can bring to you. This is the world of children, and it is much happier than adults.

"Lu Shu, are we going?" Lu Xiaoyu asked seriously.

Lu Shu smiled: "Maybe we can get an A-level soul to play with?"

"The bishop of the Faith Theory Department, did he want to kill you before?" Lu Xiaoyu said seriously.

She didn't seem to think about whether she could beat the other party, so she didn't even think about whether the other party was willing or not.

That night, Lu Shu wiped out the negative emotion points in exchange for his and Lu Xiaoyu's promotion. Lu Xiaoyu lit up the first star of the fourth nebula, while Lu Shu lit up the third one. The gray lines doubled again to 288.

After Lu Shu went to Luoshen Training Academy in the morning, he held a meeting for more than an hour. It was organized by the dean of academic affairs to convey some thoughts to everyone. For example, although the students were all excited, the teacher must be steady.

Lu Shu didn't think much about it, just like a veteran cadre with his handouts under his arm, he prepared to continue preparing for lessons.

Before class started in the afternoon, the academic director was worried and went to find Lu Shu. Zhong Yutang told him before going to Tianluodiwang's Yuzhou headquarters that he must keep an eye on Lu Shu.

The Dean of Academic Affairs weighed his tone and said, "Um... Lu Shu, you must remember what I just said and don't lecture randomly..."

To be honest, the academic dean was not worried about other teachers, he was worried about Lu Shu.

Now that Zhong Yutang is busy with other things, he also understands Zhong Yutang's mood back then. No wonder Zhong Yutang kept pulling his hair some time ago...

Lu Shu smiled happily and said, "Okay, you don't have to worry about me all day long. I'll give one more lesson today and then leave."

After hearing this, the dean of academic affairs felt secretly happy. What's going on? Mr. Lu Wang doesn't want to be a teacher anymore? That relationship is great, wouldn’t you have to worry about it this way? But he suddenly felt something was wrong: "Wait a minute...where are you going to go?"

"Changbai Mountain!" Lu Shu said and went to class like a veteran cadre with his handouts under his arm.

The dean of academic affairs looked at Lu Shu's back in confusion, what the hell...

They have always been worried about chaos in the college, such as secretly running to Changbai Mountain in an unorganized and undisciplined manner. Not only may it not be effective, but it may also be harmful.

After all, war is something that cannot be controlled by just one student, so the top priority now is to stabilize the students first.

As a result, they discussed for a long time how to prevent the students from running to Changbai Mountain, but they didn't expect that the students hadn't run away yet. The teacher ran away first...?

He, the dean of academic affairs, couldn't afford to take the blame for such a big thing. The dean of academic affairs quickly called Zhong Yutang: "Lu Shu is going to Changbai Mountain!"

Unexpectedly, Zhong Yutang actually confirmed happily: "Really? I will go back to Luo City now!"

Then the dean of academic affairs heard Zhong Yutang shouting happily on the other side of the phone: "Hurry up and prepare a car for me. I want to go back to Los Angeles now. The wait is finally here!"

The dean of academic affairs hung up the phone while chewing his teeth in pain. It was over, and the principal also went crazy.

When Lu Shu arrived at the training ground, tens of thousands of students from Luoshen Training Academy were already sitting there, and even students from other major training academies gathered there to audit Lord Lu Wang's practical class.

Students from other major training academies originally planned to return today, but they heard that Lord Lu Wang had a class today and asked to listen once before leaving.

At this time, Lu Shu's reputation within Tianluodiwang had reached a new height through the training academy competition, and the strength of the species research major had long been remembered by everyone.

Suddenly, a more active student suddenly asked with a smile in the front row: "Teacher Lu Shu, what are you going to talk about today?"

Lu Shu thought for a while and smiled: "Today is the last lesson. Talk about the things I did in Shenji and a hero who likes to eat noodles with soybean paste."

The last lesson? Shenji? What's going on?

The students were stunned after hearing this. This was a dusty past event that has been listed as one of the top secrets of Tianluodiwang.

Few people knew that Lu Shu had been to Shenji, and no one even knew where he went and what he did during that time.

Lu Shu had never mentioned Shen Ji in his lectures before. On the one hand, it was because that incident could not be mentioned, and on the other hand, it was because of the portrait of the Ninth Heavenly Luo in the corridor.

Lu Shu always felt that as long as he talked about that past, he would no longer be a student of the training academy, nor would he be just an ordinary practical class teacher.

Instead, he would be the Ninth Heavenly Luo in the Tianluodiwang who had never met but had killed a pseudo-A-level.

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