Chapter 1608 Shadow Across Dimensions

That's right, Fu Qian's sword just now, whether it's props or actions, are all taken from the experience in the memoirs, which was made by Mr. Li He after he lost his lover.

Even the previous lines are plagiarized.

And this is the purpose of Fu Qian's challenge this time.

From the task summary at that time, it can be seen that except for himself, the tasker, the other survivors who were finally freed did not have a clear memory of the experience in the memoirs.

In other words, the most likely fate of Mr. Li's amazing sword is to be buried in the unformed memories.

As an academic worker, it is undoubtedly quite regrettable to waste such knowledge wealth.

Under the right time, it is just a matter of a hand to inherit.

And Brother Wei Xuan in front of him is undoubtedly a suitable object.

At the peak of the fourth level, the demigod is only one step away, with a firm mind and no fear of vanity - he is even the bloodline heir of the old man.

So taking this opportunity, Fu Qian decisively chose to restore the sword to the greatest extent with a clear dream.

If this popular candidate for the dean can gain some insights and benefit from it, it will be a blessing for the academy.

Then, I and the old men like Cast will be able to be free and easy.

Facts have proved that this person really has gained a little.

The dream faded away, and Fu Qian, whose posture did not even change, looked at Li Weixuan who was doing the same thing opposite him, with a look of satisfaction.

"It's great--"

The next moment, he was too lazy to say more. He turned around and left while laughing up to the sky, without taking a cloud with him.

...

So what exactly was it that made him happy!

The unruly meaning from the demigod was extremely contagious.

The audience who automatically made way for him seemed to feel the freedom in it, and they were excited.

However, no matter how idealistic the feeling was, it was still impossible to deny the reality.

The posture was indeed very handsome, and the momentum was impeccable, but did you forget something?

Most of the audience expressed their disapproval of the fact that this teaching, which had been expected to be completed at a high speed, ended in such a world-line-jumping manner.

The most important thing was that the newly promoted demigod of Apocalypse actually looked like he was going home with great interest.

For a moment, the air of loss on the white stone platform almost condensed into a field.

This...

As the origin of the incident in a certain sense, Professor Chang Mo, an elite of the Canjian Academy, naturally could not really view what had just happened as a farce.

In particular, when he saw Ji Liushuang thinking about something, and even a smile on her lips, he was more certain of this feeling.

This "research assistant" obviously knew a lot about the newly promoted demigod of Apocalypse, and something must have happened beyond his perception just now.

"Dean..."

However, she did not force her beloved disciple to explain, but took two steps forward the next moment and gently called one of the parties involved.

Huh——

At the same time, Li Weixuan, who seemed to have finally woken up from some kind of immersion, let out a long breath.

"It's really refreshing... Professor Fu is really extraordinary!"

Glancing at Chang Mo, his first words were to announce the results of the competition.

...

Even you...

Chang Mo was not surprised that the dean approved of that person.

But this refreshing evaluation made her a little nervous.

Of course, she never expected that she would be even more nervous later.

"Today's battle has benefited me a lot."

Before she responded, Li Weixuan even learned the posture of looking up at the sky at a 45-degree angle.

"If there is any more feedback from the Night Keeper, you will handle it temporarily."

Ah?

Reacting that he might have to deal with the half-god Fu, Chang Mo had a little resistance and suddenly his eyes lit up, as if he understood something.

"I want to stay alone for a while."

Nodding slightly, Li Weixuan confirmed her guess.

"Okay."

Without any hesitation, Chang Mo agreed.

The dean actually touched the opportunity for promotion? Under the influence of Professor Fu?

Of course, this did not delay the storm in her heart.

Just now, in the realm that was not recognized, that person not only really demonstrated the sword intention, but also inspired the dean of the Canjian Academy?

This is too incredible, although in any case, it can be called an absolute good thing.

…

It was just a casual move, and Fu Qian didn't even bother to pay attention to the results behind it.

After the matter was over, he walked leisurely all the way and returned directly to his laboratory.

Don't you see that the seniors always stop when they are just right, and leave the rest to fate?

In addition, the four academies of the academy are of the same blood, and the research assistants who are highly valued by him are from Canjian. Even if there are really gains, they don't need to express special gratitude.

Compared with these red tapes, it is better to cherish the remaining time in the academy and take a break from the busy schedule - it seems that it can't be taken.

Looking at the figure standing in front of his laboratory with his back to this side from a distance, Fu Qian kept walking, and at the same time he had no dissatisfaction.

Although this scene seemed familiar, for him, he could still tell at a glance that it was far from Jia Keke who had been waiting here before.

Maybe she can be called graceful, but it is too easy to distinguish her from the tall and graceful figure that can be felt from the back.

Black and white dress, frameless glasses, fine hair tied up on her head, who else could it be but Teacher Lisa?

Under the arrangement of the boss, she, who was in charge of the arm recovery project of Litt, suddenly appeared here at this moment, and there could only be one reason.

"So soon?"

While sighing, the other party was also sensitive and had already turned back to stare at this place.

However, facing Fu Qian's cordial condolences, Lisa's face was not very good, and she did not answer.

"Where did you go? You even turned on the protection specifically?"

"Don't you really think that someone will go in and steal things? Is there any meaning except blocking me outside?"

However, the reason for this dissatisfaction was not even that Fu Qian made her empty-handed, but that she was forced to wait outside.

"For your own good, I just bought expensive furniture."

However, in the face of this resentful complaint, Fu Qian actually admitted it.

"...Are you really worried that I will steal things? Are you sure I need it?"

Now it was the one who proposed the conjecture, Professor Lisa herself, who was stunned.

Of course not, it's not like I haven't been to your laboratory before, and it's almost two extremes from my side.

"I'm just worried that you might feel uncomfortable after reading it."

He shook his head slightly, opened the door casually, and invited this meritorious official in.

This...

The next moment, Professor Lisa, who had frowned and was about to refute him, suddenly froze her eyes and fell on a luxurious armchair.

Look, I'll tell you.