NOVEL NEXT Chapter 97: priest's order
Chapter 97 The Divine Order
The interior of the dormitory.
The window is bright and clean.
Three young men with different looks are gathered together.
One of them, a child with an obviously more immature appearance, was lazily lying on the bed, pretending to be casual and said: "No, it's just eighth-dan. Maybe this is talent. I didn't work hard in my high school years. I skipped school every day and went to the VR virtual bar to play games and just practice eight steps.”
“Practice in high school was a bit too boring, so I took the college entrance examination in advance. I was lucky enough to get admitted to Qinglong Martial Arts University.”
The content of his words was relatively modest, but anyone could hear some complacency in his tone.
“That’s awesome. You seem to have gotten the S-level training plan. I heard it’s worth tens of millions per year.”
“I have reached eighth-dan at the age of 16, which is so awesome. I repeated it for a year and only got fourth-dan. I only got the B-level training plan. I will have to rely on Brother Dong to support me in the future.”
The other two boys, who were obviously older, kept echoing and complimenting her.
“Hahahaha, I don’t dare to say it because I’m covering up. We brothers can be assigned to the same dormitory, which means we are brothers. We will definitely help each other and take care of each other in the future!”
The boy named Dong laughed, obviously enjoying the feeling of being praised.
At this moment, the dormitory door was pushed open, and a tall and burly figure broke in, interrupting the communication between several people.
“Are you guys chatting?”
Qi Sui asked casually, and then found his bed No. 2.
On the innermost right side of the window.
“This brother…where is he from?”
Several roommates were shocked by Qi Sui's figure.
Even though they are all practicing martial arts, when they are about eighteen years old, the average height is only around 1.8 meters, and occasionally there are 1.9 meters, but a strong man like Qi Sui who is two meters away is very rare.
“People from Qinhai City, Yun’an Province, what about you?”
While Qi Sui was chatting, he took out the three-piece bed set that his mother had prepared for him in advance from the suitcase, and tidied up the mattress.
“My name is Dong Junjun, a native of Fuye Province. I am 16 years old and have reached the eighth level of martial arts.”
“My name is Cao Hongwen, a native of Zhoushan Province. I am 19 years old and have reached the fourth level of martial arts.”
“My name is Zhang Liwei, a native of Baode Province, I am 18 years old, and I have reached the sixth level of martial arts.”
Everyone gave a brief introduction.
Qi Sui jumped off the bed, the impact making the ground tremble slightly. He took out several cans from the suitcase and threw them to his roommates one by one.
"My name is Qi Sui. I am 18 years old. My cultivation level is... I should be at the tenth level of martial arts."
He is not sure how his current cultivation level should be calculated.
If you have not cultivated your inner strength, you cannot be called a martial artist.
But ordinary martial artists are no match for him.
“Tenth Dan of Martial Arts!!”
Several roommates were stunned. Qi Sui's simple words shocked them greatly.
“Brother, are you the top scorer in the martial arts examination in our province?” Cao Hongwen asked subconsciously.
“It’s not like I was the provincial champion, I got third place!”
Qi Sui casually opened the lid of the can with his thumb and stuffed an orange slice into his mouth.
“That’s awesome, brother. I’m ranked third in the province. I’m ashamed to say it. I’m the oldest among them all, but I’m the weakest. The provincial ranking is only over 800.” Cao Hongwen scratched his head in embarrassment.
He now understands what the coach said to him at that time.
Enrolling into Qinglong Martial Arts University is not a success, but just the beginning of redoubling your efforts, because the gap between people inside is much larger than imagined.
Another roommate, Zhang Liwei, also came over curiously and said, "Brother Qi, can I touch your muscles?"
“Touch it!”
Qi Sui smiled and held out his arm.
Zhang Liwei tried to squeeze it with his hands.
Qi Sui's muscles are strong but not hypertrophied, lean but not bloated, and at the same time have excellent elasticity and strong toughness. These are the basic characteristics of having super terrifying explosive power.
“Brother, I’m convinced, your arm could kill me with one punch!” Zhang Liwei said in shock.
Only Dong Junjun, the youngest, was sitting in the seat, his face gloomy and ever-changing, as if he couldn't stand the fact that someone was more dazzling and powerful than him.
“Hmph, what’s so cool about it?”
“I am two years younger than you, and I have also received the school’s S-level training plan. I will definitely be a martial artist in two years.”
However, he did not express these inner thoughts. Although he was young, his emotional intelligence was not as low as that of a fool.
Qi Sui had a panoramic view of everyone’s expressions, and he had a pretty good impression of these roommates.
They are all young people who have just entered college and have no scheming ideas.
The man named Dong Junjun seems to be a bit petty and loves to show off, but given his young age, it is understandable. After a few years, his thoughts will naturally mature, and he will not get angry with children.
“Brother Qi, if we have any secret realm activities or other subject tasks in the future, we will have to rely on you to cover them.” Cao Hongwen smiled eagerly.
He had done enough planning before the start of school, knowing that if he could join a strong team and fish in troubled waters, he would be able to get enough credits for graduation.
Qi Sui looked noncommittal and did not talk much about this topic.
From his point of view, the abilities of his roommates are too poor. They can just be friends, but forget about being teammates who are really fighting to the death.
Mainly thinking about their life safety!
"You haven't had dinner yet, right? I'm here to treat you and take you to a restaurant outside for a meal!" Zhang Liwei suggested. Judging from his dress, Zhang Liwei should have the best economic conditions among the people.
"You go, my sister works in Tianfu. I told her when I came here that we would go out to dinner together tonight." Qi Sui smiled apologetically.
“Well, let’s go, the three of us. We’ll invite Brother Qi next time. After all, we’ve been roommates for four years, which is still a long time.”
Everyone has reached an agreement.
Let’s leave the dormitory together and walk towards the school gate.
After waving goodbye, Qi Sui left in the opposite direction to his roommates.
“Sister, have you finished your work? I’m going to your company.”
A few minutes later, a message popped up.
“I have to work overtime for a while, so please come downstairs to my company first. Let’s just have something to eat nearby today.”
After seeing the reply, Qi Sui muttered: Sister Niu Ma has a hard time earning money!
He opened the map navigation.
Seeing that the distance was not far, I gave up the idea of taking a taxi and chose to run there.
While waiting for the traffic light, he quickly came to a stooped old woman with quick eyesight and quick hands, and then picked her up and walked carefully across the road.
“You’re welcome, you’re welcome!”
Under the confused gaze of the old lady, Qi Sui waved goodbye enthusiastically.
Having not walked a few steps, he noticed a can on the edge of the lawn in front of him.
"Hey!"
Qi Sui raised his leg and exerted a little force. The can rose up in response, and then he kicked it with exaggerated muscle control into the "recyclable" standard of the trash can ten meters away.
“[Control] experience +1”
Qi Sui, who first entered the imperial capital, enjoyed everything with a pure heart.
He smiled contentedly, put his hands in his pockets, and hummed softly.
“The public derby competition officially starts today!”
However, what he didn't notice was that the surveillance eye installed in the corner not far behind him quietly turned its direction.
…
A magnificent mansion with a luxurious appearance.
It was dark and gloomy inside.
A figure with a stooped back was silently staring at the picture playing on the screen.
It was from the perspective of the surveillance eye that all Qi Sui’s actions were filmed.
“What is he doing?”
The voice that came out was hoarse and dry.
The figures kneeling behind him all looked at each other in confusion.
Someone said uncertainly: "He carried an old lady across the road, threw cans and bottles, and helped children to get things...could he be trying to judge Tianfu City as a five-star good citizen?"
“I think he wants to get credits or get a scholarship. These things may be helpful to his studies at Qinglong Martial Arts University.”
"Let me tell you, he may be practicing a special way of cultivation. Is this why his strength has improved so quickly?"
“What you said makes sense. I’ll give it a try tomorrow.”
…”
Everyone was talking about it, but they still couldn't explain the reason.
"alright!"
The old voice interrupted everyone's discussion.
“No matter what, this person is the one who received the order from the God Lord. The altar in Qinhai City was destroyed in his hands. That idiot butcher can’t even fight against a high school student, so it’s a relief to be shot.”
Hearing these words, the expression of the kneeling figure behind became serious.
The Butcher's ability to serve as a missionary for a religious religion shows that his strength is not weak, and he can be ranked in the middle of the pack among them.
But such a ruthless character fell into the hands of Qi Sui, which shows that he must be outstanding.
Any behavior that despises the enemy is digging one's own grave.
"So, you guys, find an opportunity to sacrifice him to the great god. If you can't catch him alive, you can just bring the body back."
The old voice spoke again, adding: "This is the first oracle given by the God Lord after he wakes up!"
“The world is about to undergo great changes, and the era is about to iterate. Any possibility of hindering the return of the God Lord must be nipped in the cradle as soon as possible.”
Several figures shrouded in shadow behind him immediately knelt down devoutly, their foreheads heavily pressed against the ground.
“Your Majesty, the Lord God, I will obey the instructions of the envoy!”
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(End of this chapter)