Chapter 53

"Vomit -"

Lu Chen patted finger on the back and didn't turn his head. Finger was frantically outputting to the toilet in the dormitory at this time.

This guy also participated in the dice game. He was at the bottom of the town in the first half, and finger was also in high spirits, but after he left, his bad luck seemed to turn to finger. This guy was crazy.

When he finished talking with Caesar and was ready to go back to the dormitory, finger was carrying a glass of champagne and his face was tangled, but he still clenched his teeth and drank it in the coax of his younger martial sisters.

Then... Back to the dormitory, that's it.

"Elder martial brother, your drinking capacity is a little poor."

Lu Chen make complaints about it.

"Vomit - younger martial brother, no, vomit - not everyone is like you. The stomach is bottomless, and drinking is like vomit - wine jar."

Finger was speechless. He made a mistake today. He was also an evil sect. Why did he always lose later.

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"Oh, it's boring."

Lu Chen threw down the handle. The life of the college was so boring. Except for the principal's required extracurricular courses, he rarely went to other courses. On the one hand, he didn't understand very well, on the other hand, he was ready to make up his grade points with tasks.

So every day I play games with finger in the dormitory and have a look.

But the funny and appetizing drama has to wait for more. He is invincible now when playing games. As for the boxer, it's boring to fight with others since he fought with the man whose nickname is painted pear clothes.

The tutor said that for the sake of his physical and mental health, he had to stop performing the Department's activities for a period of time, but he felt that if he was not allowed to go out and run the task again, his physical and mental health would be in trouble.

Every day in the dormitory, playing games, even Chu Zi hang saw him, he would remind one sentence: "Lu brother, to really idle, it is better to come to the lion heart will examine and approve the document."

Lu Chen declined. When he saw those things, his head was big.

Chu Zihang recently has Susie and others to help deal with "official business". In fact, the pressure is also much less.

Lu Chenzhai plays games in the dormitory. No one knows except Chu Zihang. In the eyes of the members of the Lion Heart Association, their S-class president is an absolute elite.

He didn't come to class just because those courses were too simple for him to be interested. It is said that before the president, he was a martial artist in the East. If he didn't go out in the dormitory, he was concentrating on closed door cultivation. It must be so!

Lu Chen is really concentrating on cultivation. In addition to playing games, he is also refining his blood in stages. Now his secret blood has finally been upgraded.

The strength, body and sensitivity were increased by 3 points and the spirit was improved by 2 points.

It seems that his attributes have not changed much from when he first came to the world. For example, his strength was 39 points, but now it is 45 points, which has increased by 6 points in total.

It seems that compared with his original foundation, the increase is small, but this attribute bonus is not increasing evenly. His strength has been strengthened by nearly 30% compared with the original, which is really a leap forward improvement, which makes him look forward to the content of the road of God sealing more and more.

It seems that God heard his complaint. Just after watching xingeng's play in the evening, his mobile phone rang. When he opened it, he saw that it was an email from Norma.

He was urgently called up!

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Namaqualand desert, northwest of the Republic of South Africa.

21:39 local time.

The land, which was supposed to be arid and barren, was covered with orange, pink, white and yellow wild flowers.

There are all kinds of daisies, violets, geraniums, Japanese flowers, gladiolus... This is a sea of flowers.

When the evening wind blows, the sea of flowers fluctuates like waves. Countless flower branches collide and make a sound like sea tide. There is a faint fluorescence at the tip of the petals. At this time, the beautiful scenery is really like a dream country.

But this is unusual. Namaqualan desert is indeed a rare magical area in the world. From mid August to mid September every year, "spring" will come, covered with a sea of flowers. It is beautiful. The rest of the time is a dry desert, which is a wonder of the world.

But now it is approaching January, it is winter, and it has long passed the "spring" of namaqualan. This should have been a desert, but now it is a sea of flowers, not to mention the abnormal fluorescence of the sea of flowers, which is not a normal natural phenomenon.

The local Nama people maintain the belief of animism and worship natural forces and ancestors. They are not alarmed by this phenomenon. They think it is a gift from the God of nature.

At this time in previous years, they had to drive donkey carts, drive sheep, take their children and daughters, leave namaqualan and look for new grazing land. However, the situation is different now. Cattle and sheep still have grass to eat, and children gallop in the sea of flowers at night, just like elves in the dark night.

But the local villagers welcomed a group of "uninvited guests" to expel them. The Americans wore expensive lining, black windbreaker and silver semi decadent world tree badge on their chest.

Nama people are very angry. They think it is the gift of the God of nature. These outsiders have found it. They have long heard that the Yankees love looting and want to put all good things into their pockets. They don't agree!

But in the end, the namas compromised because the Yankees bought all their cattle and sheep - for three times the price.

These days, Nama people are packing up and preparing to move tomorrow, but the children are reluctant to leave because they think it is so beautiful.

Nearby, those Yankees took off and landed by helicopter every day and brought a large number of exploration instruments to survey this land. Although the Nama people were ready to move, they also disdained it.

Is the great power of nature understandable by simple science and technology?

Sara is a local girl and a koikoi (NAMA is the largest ethnic group). Although they are called hotundu, they hate this statement.

Because it was an insulting name given to them by the Dutch colonists when they first arrived in Africa, they have always been koikoys.

At this time, she was running in the sea of flowers. She liked the beautiful scenery under the moonlight. She was leaving tomorrow. She couldn't help sneaking out to play.

"Uncle, what are you doing?"

She stopped and looked curiously at the uncle in good clothes. The uncle was holding a "big iron" on the ground and kept operating.

Bob, the Commissioner of the executive department who was called, looked up. He was assigned this task because he knew the local language, Koi Koi, which is a newly created Pinyin based on Latin letters and a very small language.

"Little sister, it's so late. You're still playing outside. Hurry back to the tribe, or a terrible monster will come out and eat you."

Bob bluffed that he was dissatisfied. There should be a commissioner outside to block it.

But in fact, we can't blame the Commissioners for their dereliction of duty. On the one hand, although there are many people in their survey this time, the area is too wide to cover everything. On the other hand, the little girl has racial advantages. In addition, it's dark at this time, and the little girl as tall as flowers is really difficult to be found.

"Sarah doesn't believe it. There's no monster."

The little girl turned her mouth.

At this time, a gust of wind blew, the sea of flowers swayed, the fluorescence flickered, and there was a bit of weird beauty.