Frost Wings

"Do you think the Dragon King is really going to die? My strength and my will are originally one! Every move you do to my body is under my control! This is the moment when I come to the world again, yours Everything is mine!"

"Dead and not stiff old zombie! Want to hypnotize my consciousness? Do you think I will be unguarded against you? Do you think I can't deal with you? I have the final say in this place, dare to jump out at this time, you are doomed Nothing! Ellie! Adjust the system and break his eggs!"

"Wait a minute, stop! Then you get nothing! Don't forget that these powers contain my will, and unless you conquer me, you will have nothing!"

"Then give it a try! I am the king who will be crowned! And you! You are the dregs of history, backward garbage, tears of the times, losers! How dare you look for a chance to come back in me? I will make you feel it What is regret! Do you dare to fight with me with your rotten and backward spirit? Dare? Come and make a gesture! Don’t just talk and practice!”

"Junior! You are forcing me! I still have opportunities and capital! You won't compromise? You will regret it too!"

In the huge vessel, there are three large, two and three flashing dome eggs. The one on the left is motionless and seems to have fallen into a stagnation, while the two on the right, one large and one small, are next to each other. Small, and the small egg becomes larger, it seems that the material of the large egg is transferred to the small egg,

When the size of the two eggs is not far apart, the big egg becomes bigger and the small egg becomes smaller, and the cycle repeats itself.

...

The light gradually dimmed.

I hate negotiating.

Yes, I prefer to fight. After the fight, it will be clear who should listen to whom?

What's the use of so much nonsense?

Wait, why do I have such a savage idea? Neither this me nor that me should be a guy who likes to fight...

William's eyes were empty, and the black pen in his hand unconsciously touched the table, drawing a wonderful pattern.

The dim light above the pattern flashed away, and William didn't notice it, nor did the person he was talking to.

The uncle didn't hear William's murmur when he was distracted.

"You have a criminal experience, and your education is only elementary school. The bigger problem is..." He looked at the young man with his head upright in front of him, and his complex expression contained a bit of malice: "I was your victim once. , give me a reason why I should hire you."

"In terms of blood, you are my uncle." William said: "Of course, this reason may not be enough."

Mr. Bird stayed for a while, William glanced at the Chinese next to Bird, and suddenly continued in fluent Chinese: "But I can speak Huaguo dialect, and can count addition, subtraction, multiplication and division within four digits, and the accuracy can reach the decimal point. The last two, uh~ You can't use the third place to settle accounts. You can test it on the spot. I believe that there are not many people in Quan Baiguo who can compete with me for this position at this age, at least not many in Pau. Do you want to find one? A Chinese interpreter, I am completely competent."

Bird stared at the equally stunned Chinese on the other side of the desk, his head blank for a while.

"You can get revenge by squeezing my labor force. It's cheap to hire me. I decided to change my mind. It wasn't an impulse."

William said seriously.

"...Okay, you little thief who wants to change his ways, for your mother's sake, I'll give you three hundred yuan a week, but you'll help me with other things when you're free." Bird and the man in suit Chinese, sighed: "Change your clothes and come with me, I hope you will do what you say."

William nodded, changed into this somewhat loose dress, and followed the blonde middle-aged man out of the office.

If the goal is just to make a living, bilingualism is a natural golden finger. As for the issue of education, it is not a problem if there is a back door, especially when this cheap relative is a businessman who often deals with flower country dealers.

Get up early to run, work, exercise for three hours at night, read materials for an hour and then go to bed, study for one day on weekends, buy nutritional supplements on a regular basis, and strictly regulate diet. Feeling apart.

No, no, neither William nor White River is right, there must be something more important that I have forgotten.

He woke up early in the morning, looked around blankly, put on his sportswear, and his face became rigid again.

After breakfast, he started to run in the morning, like a machine that was wound up and wound up. He passed the road all the way and stopped in front of the empty park. Suddenly, he had the urge to scream in the sky.

He couldn't help touching his face. This was the first time in a month that he felt this way.

Is the experience that I lost similar to Tarzan the Great Ape?

Until he went home, washed and changed his clothes and went out again, William couldn't help but wonder.

"Hey! William!" The big boy was thinking on the street, but a female voice pulled him out of his contemplation. He looked sideways, but it was Mary and a group of little sisters who were riding a motorcycle and snickering at the corner of the street. Looking at him: "I didn't expect you to really change your ways?"

"It's time to collect the protection fee again?" William narrowed his eyes, the sun was good today, but it was not suitable for him: "I've quit."

"I know you're quitting." Mary approached him, revealing the heart-shaped tattoo on her side face, her eyes almost on William's nose: "I just want to see you."

A group of little girls whistled loudly, and William shrugged: "What do I look good on? Isaac is much more handsome than me."

"But he's my brother, you're not." Mary grabbed William's shoulders, narrowed her eyes, and the whistling of the girls became even sharper.

"I don't like your type." William opened Mary speechlessly: "Don't make trouble, Mary, I'm going to go shopping, and then study at home for a day."

"It's strange, I still remember that you like this type. You used to secretly watch me every day." Mary blew bubbles and stared at William: "When did you change your taste?"

"Not long ago? Look, which one is the one I like now." William stretched out his hand and pointed to the girl walking slowly by the side of the road. This girl was only fourteen or fifteen years old. With silver hair and double ponytails, William looked at this girl and subconsciously felt that she was not the kind of big European lady he liked, but gave birth to a very special kind of intimacy.

It's just that Mary followed William's fingers, but her expression became surprised:

"Don't...don't be kidding William, where is anyone here?"

"Huh? You can't see her? This... this little silver-haired girl?"

"...You're masturbating too much!" Mary folded her arms, as if looking at a lunatic: "There's obviously nothing there!"

"What the hell? Could it be that I'm the devil? There's obviously a little girl here with the same hair color as me..." Sweat dripped from William's head, and the murmuring in his mouth stopped in an instant - he finally noticed the girl's Strangely, her footsteps were vain, and there was no shadow under her body.

What a ghost!

William's face was pale, his heart was beating violently, and his feet were firmly rooted on the ground. However, when he saw this girl with silver hair and two ponytails approaching, his mind was suddenly empty, all his emotions seemed to disappear in an instant, and his consciousness floated up.

In the flutter of consciousness, he heard a voice: "Xun is dead! Dad! Just transfer such a little memory, can you still be a fart?"

"Are you talking?" This was not a language that William was familiar with, but William subconsciously replied in the same language.

"Who is it if it's not me?" He looked at the silver-haired girl with her head tilted, and looked at him like she was looking at garbage: "Dad, you make me speechless! When did you become a good student? A good gentleman who is going up every day? Well, you should be at this point, but you are wasting your advantage by doing this, when will you be able to win him?"

"Who wins? You make it clear!" William shouted with his eyes wide open.

"Listen, Dad, my consciousness can only allow me to show up and say a few words to you, so to make a long story short, you are very dangerous now, you have driven him to the end! He used all his cards to force you and He entered this arena together, he will do everything possible to kill you now, you must defeat him, or you will pay an unimaginably heavy price! The words gradually faded, but the voice grew louder in William's mind: "Don't waste time! You know the plot! That guy's thinking is outdated, if you don't make mistakes, he has no chance to win you! You are the crowned king, the world It's your Rome, don't lose to - the dregs of history!"

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"William! William!" Mary called softly to the young man who suddenly fell to the ground. She looked at William's bloodshot eyes, and suddenly felt a little fear in her heart: "What's wrong with you?"

"No, nothing..." He shook his head and stood up.

"Hey, what language did you speak just now, and you said to the air, William, you've suddenly changed your personality and you have to change your mind, wouldn't it be crazy, I still like you before, you were stupid back then It doesn't make any sense at all, I'm still a total poor guy, but at least you like me." Mary pinched her fingers and blinked at William: "Let's go to the treatment, I'll find a psychiatrist for you, and the medical expenses can also be paid in advance; I don't ask you to continue working for my brother, it's enough that you continue to like me."

"Miss, as you can see, I studied the magic book of Aleister Crowley (a real person in history) a few days ago, so I'm crazy, you might as well stop contacting me in the future." William waved his hand. Go to your house.

Rival?

William rubbed his temples.

I traveled to defeat something, yes, that's right.

What happened before the time-travel is no longer important. What is important is that I should really defeat something.

William stood at the door, exhaled, his expression hurt again.

I'm not wrong he has no chance to beat me...but what about the plot? What is the plot?

"What's the matter~" Mary pouted, the big bubble burst and stuck to her lips, her face full of frustration: "No, there must be a problem, is it entangled by an evil spirit?"

As soon as she opened her mind, her eyes became sharp: "I must figure it out, mine is mine."

"Not good! The dog gang is here! Mary! Run!"

A gust of wind and lightning roared, and Mary turned her head to see a bunch of guys with colorful faces riding exaggerated motorcycles.

With fishing nets and nooses in their hands, Mary's mind flashes back to months of conflict between social groups, her frantic fires and motorcycles blazing at full speed.

A burst of exclamation came, and a violent vibration accompanied by an astonishing sound shook her brain. She felt dizzy for a while, and regained her senses. Her body was at an altitude of more than ten meters above the ground. Impulse, rushing to the hard road surface.

William turned his head sharply, a force seemed to penetrate into his body from the outside to the inside, and the red pupils suddenly filled with golden light, like blood-stained molten gold nuggets.

As if time stood still, the desolation from ancient times filled his thin body, and he stared at the space between heaven and earth, the small road was the end of the world.

The desolate voice ripped apart the void, no one could hear his voice, but the world stood still for an instant~www.wuxiahere.com~ He couldn't hear anything, just walked gently to the girl who was about to land, put Her body turned upside down, letting her feet land on the ground.

There was no expected blurring of flesh and blood, her body remained intact on the ground, and her mind was blank.

...

"I don't welcome liars here, you two, although you don't look like liars." In the humble warehouse of Bird Trading Company, Boss Bird glanced up and down the two uninvited guests with very unwelcome eyes.

An old man who claimed to be a professor and a young and beautiful red-haired girl, tsk, seeing the dark side of society, Mr. Bird was even more unhappy: "But I don't believe that any university in this world will admit a primary school graduate, A $36,000 scholarship is also available."

"Our standards are not like this. All the students who, uh, have the qualities we need." The burly silver-haired old man looked a little embarrassed, his eyes looked at Tian'er, and he could see that he was thinking of excuses. : "This quality is not reflected in academic qualifications. The scope of our recruiting students includes but is not limited to Huaguo, Eastern Europe, East Asia, Africa..."

"Sounds like an international university. Do you also admit primary school students from Africa, Huaguo and Toyo?" Bird sneered.

"We don't ask you to pay anything. Even if it's a scam, our country is a country ruled by law." The old man was a little embarrassed. He looked at the silver-haired young man next to Boss Bird, "Why don't you ask the person's opinion?"

William raised his eyes, looked at the tall old man on the left, looked at the red-haired beauty on the right, and put down the notice in his hand.

Kassel Academy.

"Is this the correct answer?" he asked thoughtlessly, then closed his eyes.

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