Chapter 631

It was a very amazing woman, about seventeen or eighteen years old. She had long brown curly hair and blue washed eyes, which attracted people's attention. Her face was very beautiful, and her facial features were very delicate, so she could easily be regarded as a little goddess.

Ian's former fiancee, Confield Patrick.

To be exact, we should also remove the former word, because the Baron asked Anyang to divorce ConocoPhillips, but he heard the news of the death of the Marquis's grandson before he had time. It was because the Marquis himself that he withdrew, and later it was unnecessary.

So Anyang and xuelil were shocked.

ConocoPhillips's presence here at this time does not mean that she has been detected to have the gift of mystic!?

It's interesting.

There was a smile on Cheryl's cold, proud face. If the Patrick family did not have a dispute with Anyang, a daughter who was detected by the silence tower as the talent of the mystic could make the Patrick family soar to the sky, but now

Just then, ConocoPhillips saw them.

The girl was also slightly distracted, then her eyes showed a bit of confusion, and her white cheeks became red.

Anyang didn't pay much attention to it, so he got on the carriage in a blink of an eye.

ConocoPhillips also quickly bowed his head to avoid them, leaving her companions confused for a while, and ran up to ask her what was wrong and whether she was uncomfortable or not.

Sheryl picked up the whip and whipped off the horse's buttocks. She asked, "do you want me to come out and teach her a little more?"

Anyang shook his head: "there's no need to worry about a little girl, and she's not wrong. The wrong thing is the nobles."

Cheryl was shocked and nodded heavily.

She smiled helplessly, feeling that she had forgotten that Ian was just a person of the same age as ConocoPhillips.

PA!

The carriage sped up.

It's getting colder and colder, and the leaves are turning yellow.

The overall climate of the federal government is relatively gentle, and there is no sudden cold current. In an instant, it starts from the early autumn to the late autumn, just like it started from the midsummer to the autumn unconsciously. Only when people's clothes began to thicken in the college could they react.

Anyang is not afraid of cold, but Sheryl is afraid of him.

In addition, most of the trainees and even the mystics were not of high physique. He didn't want to dress differently from others, so he didn't refuse the thick clothes prepared by Sheryl for him. But now it's not so cold, and he didn't wrap up like a bear.

Anyang was wearing a long overcoat with plush neckline and black hard pants. He was wearing a pair of men's long leather boots with several pieces of metal ornaments on his feet. The style was not bad. He felt like a World War II army boot.

According to Sheryl, this is the most popular dress style among young nobles in the federal capital this year.

In the late autumn, the leaves in the college have begun to turn yellow, falling on the ground one by one, and no one has come to sweep them. It is easy to pile up a thick layer on the ground after the night's wind. And because it's dry, it creaks when you step on it.

Overcoats, trousers and long leather boots, however, outline Anyang's tall and straight figure, which looks a little thin.

But his temperament attracts people's attention, and it is also very consistent with the temperament of the clothing, which is matched into brilliance.

On the whole, Sheryl has a good eye.

In fact, this dress is just like this. It doesn't reflect aristocracy. It doesn't have the complexity and precision of aristocratic clothing. It's mainly because it's handsome, cool and simple enough, so it's easy to set off a trend. Proof that this era is becoming open.

Anyang walked calmly and asked, "we are going to the silence tower in about a month?"

Xuelil followed him all the way, dressed simply, but still very attractive, especially a pair of big legs wrapped in black pantyhose, with a tone of Anyang's black dress, and a long sword hanging between her waist.

"Yes, we will be the first to leave the college."

"Who are there?"

"In addition to our building, there are talented interns detected by the college organization all over the country, as well as the candidates directly selected by the silence tower over the college organization. I heard that Martin could go to the silence tower himself."

"Yes."

Anyang nodded and walked on.

Soon, I arrived at Hoff experimental building again.

Anyang smelt a faint smell of putrefaction, but he didn't care. He knew that there were still some foolish ideas in this era. Some students could not study the human body openly due to secular restrictions, so they had to secretly dissect the corpse to pursue their own truth.

This is not a special case for a long time. The leaders of the college also know that they only have one eye open and one eye closed.

The mystic will do the same, but the world does not know them, and they have a strong power, and the world has no way to attack them. So they don't have to be furtive. Some of them are cruel and even use living people to do experiments.

It's because of some extraordinary cognition, some taboo thoughts, they have been wandering in the "dark" area.Anyang soon came to the steam engine laboratory.

However, several students were all frustrated. When they saw him coming in, they just asked him how to say hello and continued to be helpless.

Anyang asked with a smile, "what's the matter?"

A student named sloe put out his hand and said with a wry smile, "it's the second time that he has failed again."

Anyang said, "failure is the mother of success."

Sloe nodded approvingly, then said helplessly: "but these metal materials are too expensive. We have used up all the research funds allocated by the college and the money raised by ourselves these days, and we can't continue!"

Another girl, Millie, added: "and the college has said that if we don't succeed again, we will cancel the research project we applied for! And if we don't get decent results next year, we may not be able to graduate. "

"I see what you mean. Do you want to change to a simpler research project?"

Several students bowed their heads in shame.

Although Anyang hasn't given them any guidance these days, he comes to see them every day, and also gives them some substantive help. With his distinguished status, he has long been regarded as a mentor in the hearts of all people.

"I'm sorry, we failed to live up to your expectations."

Anyang waved and didn't care. He walked around the lab: "actually, I came to say goodbye to you. I will leave the college in about a month. I have a project to do in this month. Maybe I can't come to see you."

"Really?"

The people immediately opened their eyes.

Anyang nodded.

"Are you going to leave with the students who have been admitted to a special academic program?" said sloe

Anyang nodded again.

"I really envy those students who can communicate with the excellent students from several neighboring countries," said sloe, with a dim look. "I'm sure that Mr. Ian is going to be the instructor. I didn't expect that you look so young and so fierce!"

Millie is more concerned about her graduation question: "do you need mechanical apprentices for your project? The remuneration can be negotiated, as long as you write down my name after the completion of the project so that I can finish my graduation. "

Anyang shook his head: "I'm sorry."

Millie showed understanding.

Anyang went to the boiler of the steam engine again and knocked on the metal outer wall. He said with some emotion: "so you gave up the chance to change the world and create the era? Determined to be as ordinary as anyone else? "

They were silent again.

One of them said weakly, "there are also many great projects in other aspects, we have looked for..."

"Do it!"

Anyang knocked on the boiler again and interrupted him.

"This can change the world!"

No one's talking at all.

They study this and have seen the direction. Naturally, they also see the exit and light. If they don't have to, no one is willing to deceive themselves, let alone start another project, but the college has released the words

Sloe said in a low voice, "we are challenging the power of the legendary mystic with the power of mortals. It's impossible to say whether it's the power of the star Lord. Maybe this road won't work at all, and the gods won't allow us to do so."

Hearing this, Sheryl was suddenly surprised.

She has always felt that what these students do is a little inconceivable, and only after listening to sloe, they are really challenging the power of mystics with the wisdom of ordinary people, and what they are doing seems to have been recognized by Anyang.

But Anyang is suddenly funny.

They are studying the steam engine. They even use the past spirit of the star Lord as an excuse to move out. It seems that they lost their confidence because of the external pressure, but it doesn't matter. They just regard it as an interesting thing.

Anyang waved and walked out, leaving behind a group of ashamed students who looked at each other and sighed.

Just after leaving Hoff's experimental building, he saw a figure wandering in the distance. The figure was slim and slender, and he wore not thick long woollen clothes on his slim and graceful figure, but also thin pantyhose, which showed that he was not afraid of cold.

Anyang knows it's Connie without looking into it.

Since she didn't blame her last time, she seems to have noticed something. After knowing that she often comes here, she will come here if she has nothing to do with it. It seems that Ian still has her in mind, but she doesn't know that Ian is gone.

Even if all is aside, Anyang feels that this way of attracting the attention of the opposite sex is too retarded.

Go straight to the coach and get back to your place.

In the distance, under the golden tree with leaves, a woman in a long white woolen dress stood on the yellow leaves. The autumn wind slightly lifted her long hair. A delicate face looked at the carriage leaving from afar, and there was some loss in her eyes.She only knew that Ian liked her for a long time, but she didn't know why, Ian had become so fast!

Back to his residence, Anyang began a serious study.

The next afternoon, sloe stood downstairs for a long time with the students who had studied together. Because he couldn't get in, he took turns to watch at the door for two days until Sheryl and others went out to purchase, and saw Anyang.

"Mr. Ian, we're sorry for the two days. We were hit too hard at that time."

Anyang naturally knows what they mean. It's just that they have figured it out and can't really ask for his help. He also didn't say much, leaving them some money as research funds is the limit of his ability.

About a month later, it was clear that it was winter.

A layer of cotton padded clothes has been added under the grey robes of the students. Even the slim women look a little bloated, especially on the capital street outside the college. They are all dressed very thick, and the horses who pull the car sneeze out a bunch of white gas.

The capital is much colder this year.

At the same time, the silent tower came.

It was a middle-aged man with a big beard. He liked to wear a white robe and lower his head. He looked gloomy.

At this time, there were about 200 talented people and trainees who met the requirements of silent tower. The middle-aged man with a beard borrowed an auditorium of the college to meet them, because his face was really a bit fierce and gloomy, and he was surrounded by negative atmosphere. Many people who came to the capital and began to contact with the mystic system were a little uneasy.

Anyang and Sheryl are in the first row.

"Hello, my name is Flynn."

"Next, you also know that you are part of the silent tower, and will go to the silent tower for further study. Like the predecessors, you will embark on the journey of pursuing wisdom and strength. There may be dangers on this road. I can only wish you well."

……

Anyang then understood the name of the middle-aged man. At the same time, he could vaguely feel the power of the middle-aged man. It's probably the level of a formal mystic, but it's not as good as Scott.

The mystic's time is precious, and Flynn's nonsense is rare. He only talks about some precautions on the way and lets everyone go.

But he left behind some of the most talented.

Flynn slightly put down his previous seriousness and was happy. Obviously, the quality of this session was beyond his expectation, especially Anyang, Sheryl, danyou and Martin. One entering the silence tower can immediately embark on the road to attack the mystic. The other three are also rare first-class talents.

"Do you have any questions about what I just said?"

There's no one down there.

Flynn nodded and went on: "well, then three days later, we will gather at loffith square and take our luggage, but it's better not to have too much, or I'll throw it away for you. And you can't take your entourage. I will protect you to the tower. "

"Teacher Flynn, is there any danger on the way?"

Asked a newly detected talent.

Flynn is silent: "there is a certain danger, most of which are other species in the federal territory that you don't know, as well as mystical forces in the younu tribe. After all, they have just lost a war."

Someone immediately worried and whispered.

The auditorium was in a bit of a mess at once.

Bang!

Flynn slapped them on the table and calmed them down: "this is also the first screening and the first class for you. Let you know that acquiring power and knowledge is not without cost, but also let those unqualified people die on the road. But don't worry too much. You are all the best. I won't let you die too much. You slaves won't send out formal strong ones. I can protect you enough! "

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