stjorthotic Chapter 111 Goodbye Mr. Zhang
Chapter 111 Goodbye Mr. Zhang
Come out of the high-speed rail station.
Su Mu first called her class teacher Gong Zheng.
Tell him that he is back.
Then he saw the message sent to him by his senior brother's friend Zheng Yong.
After the last separation.
Su Mu and Zheng Yong left each other's contact information.
Later, he originally planned to ask Zheng Yong to help him kill a heretic.
But Zheng Yong was loaned out by another senior in the school.
This matter was put on hold for the time being.
Unexpectedly, I just came back from the 13th safety zone this time.
Zheng Yong sent him a message.
That being the case.
Su Mu is also welcome.
He immediately sent a message back to Zheng Yong.
Wait until Su Mu returns to the training room in her villa.
He already has a talent for treasure hunting.
Although Zheng Yong's talent is not a top-notch S-level talent, it is extremely practical.
After copying so many talents, Su Mu's understanding of talents has become deeper and deeper.
Levels certainly represent some aspects.
But some talents, if used well, can even play a role beyond his level.
Moreover, between talents, one plus one can sometimes play a role far beyond the two talents themselves.
Of course, in the entire human race, he is probably the only one who has the conditions to add one to so many talents.
After returning to the training room, Su Mu was preparing to do some regular practice today before resting.
Go see the class teacher again the next day.
It turned out that I had not been practicing for long.
His phone rang.
Seeing the name on the phone, Su Mu's face showed a hint of joy.
"Teacher, are you back?"
Got the call.
Su Mu smiled.
"Okay, I'll go find you now."
The caller was none other than Mr. Zhang, Su Mu’s teacher.
Su Mu has not contacted Mr. Zhang since he left the Ninth Safety Zone last time because of something.
If it weren't for the lack of response from her life and death contract, Su Mu would have suspected that something had happened to the teacher.
Arrive at Mr. Zhang’s villa.
Mr. Zhang was seen leaning on the sofa a little tiredly.
Seems to be taking a nap.
But the moment Su Mu stepped into the villa.
Mr. Zhang opened his eyes.
The fatigue on his face was also hidden, replaced by Su Mu's familiar smiling face.
"Xiao Mu, you're here."
Mr. Zhang stood up.
When his eyes fell on Su Mu, his eyes lit up.
"It seems that you haven't slacked off during the time you were away as a teacher."
In fact, after possessing the talent of playing with the secrets of heaven, as long as Su Mu thought about it, not even the Dragon Saint could see through his current strength.
However, before coming to see Mr. Zhang, Su Mu had temporarily turned off the ability to fiddle with the secrets of hiding Qi and blood.
Mr. Zhang is his respected teacher, and he naturally hopes that Mr. Zhang can see his progress.
"Of course, your guidance, teacher, is indispensable."
Su Mu smiled.
Mr. Zhang laughed loudly and waved his hand: "Come on, you boy, the master will lead you in. Cultivation depends on oneself. How can I teach you as a master? It's all the result of my own efforts. As a master, I don't dare to take credit."
"Without you, teacher, I would never have been able to reach this point so smoothly."
Su Mu said.
Mr. Zhang smiled with satisfaction. Although he knew that Su Mu was suspected of flattering him, he still took advantage of the flattery of a close disciple like himself.
If it were Ding Hao, it would be a bit hard to say.
Su Mu asked: "By the way, teacher, what have you been doing during this time? Are you going to go next?"
Hear Su Mu's question.
A trace of sadness flashed in Mr. Zhang's eyes.
He said: "Xiao Mu, I called you here so late just to talk to you about this."
"Recently, the Ten Thousand Races have gone crazy and started aggressively attacking our human race's war zones. They even dispatched a large number of high-end combat forces. Nine Realm Warriors are also allowed to enter the Ten Thousand Races battlefield and will even conduct special battles for Nine Realm Warriors. In the Battle of Cloud Peak, we still don’t know the intentions of the Wan Clan, so we can only leave some people who are enough to guard the rear of the human race, and then transfer most of the Nine Realm warriors to the front line of the Wan Clan.”
"Teacher, as the principal of Longjing Martial Arts University, I naturally contribute to the human race, so for a long time in the future, I may not return to the rear of the human race, so for a long time in the future, I may It’s all up to you, Xiaomu.”
As Mr. Zhang spoke, he patted Su Mu on the shoulder: "But Xiaomu, you never let me worry. What I'm more worried about is your senior brothers and sisters."
"Before I left this time, I put some resources in the small vault. If you need it, you can get it yourself at any time. But if it is not enough, you may have to find a way by yourself."
As he spoke, he sighed.
He said as if sighing.
"I don't know what Wanzu is doing there, but I always feel like a storm is about to come."
Hear this.
Su Mu's face changed slightly.
The storm is coming!
What Mr. Zhang said reminded him.
On the Wanzu side, why did they suddenly launch a large-scale attack on the human race recently?
What do Wanzu want to do?
His intuition told him.
What Wanzu is doing now will most likely be related to what will happen next.
Su Mu never dared to forget the incident that her future self mentioned in her diary.
his teacher.
The kind old man he respected in front of him would also die in that incident.
There is also Uncle Ye, his parents, Xiaoyang, and many others.
Parents, Xiaoyang, and Su Mu can still let them leave the Thirteenth Safety Zone when the time comes.
But on his teacher’s side.
Can he really prevent Mr. Zhang's death?
He looked at Mr. Zhang, hesitated for a while, and then said: "Teacher, if I ask you to leave a place or not participate in something, but you can survive, would you be willing?"
Hear Su Mu’s words.
There was a hint of surprise on Mr. Zhang's face.
He looked at his disciple in surprise.
A complex look flashed in his eyes.
He knew that Su Mu had many secrets, and asking such a question at this moment was definitely not a whim.
But he didn't ask any more questions.
Just look at Su Mu seriously.
"There is no way to avoid it. There is only one battle. Warriors like us, why would we want to die?"
Su Mu gritted her teeth and said nothing.
There is no way to avoid it, because behind you is the human race.
Although Su Mu had long known that Mr. Zhang would give such an answer, Su Mu felt a little bit blocked in her heart when she thought about the possibility that she could not prevent Mr. Zhang's death.
It seemed that Su Mu was not in the right mood.
Mr. Zhang laughed loudly: "Silly boy."
He smiled and said: "I am an old teacher, I have lived enough for a long time. Young people like you are the hope of the human race. By the way, silly boy, I have made an agreement with you in advance here. If one day I need to be a teacher, Don’t hesitate to sacrifice this old life in exchange for yours, or as long as it’s useful to you.”
"Teacher." Su Mu lowered her head: "I understand."
Hearing this, Mr. Zhang patted Su Mu hard on the shoulder: "Good boy, I thought you would refuse!"
Su Mu also raised her head and said with a smile: "Didn't you tell me, teacher? How dare I, a disciple, disobey the teacher's order?"
"Brat!"
. . . . . .
In the training room.
"Tick tock."
I don't know if it was sweat, but it was particularly clear in the empty training room.