Chapter 141 Something Big Is Happening!
Wisdom Academy.
Many people stood around the open space where the secret door was opened. Most of them were from the Abyss Research Institute, and they were using various strange instruments to detect the concentration of the nearby abyss aura.
Bang!
The leading old man finished recording the data, closed the heavy book, and put it into his void backpack. He looked up at the dawn sky and said, "It has been a day, and there is no possibility of any abnormality at the entrance to the secret realm."
"Director, you go back and rest first."
A middle-aged man wearing goggles came over and said, "We can just keep an eye on it here. At your age, you'd better not stay with us."
"What? Do you think I'm old? Is it bothering you?" The old man looked displeased: "I am a seventh-level professional, and I am not so old that I can't even survive for a few days."
The middle-aged man smiled bitterly and said, "That's not what I meant. You are the treasure of our Abyss Research Institute."
The old man in front of him was named Shu Qizi, a first-level bachelor of the Abyss Research Institute.
He is proficient in many Abyss languages and is also one of the main forces of the Abyss Information Decryption Department, with the title of deputy director.
It is not an exaggeration to say that he is a treasure.
If it were not for the fact that the secret realm opened the door with too much noise, there would be no need for him to come and watch.
Shu Qizi took out a bottle of mental potion and drank it, then threw the bottle away: "Continue to observe. The concentration of the Abyss is not high, but it does not mean that we can be completely relieved. This is very likely a super-large secret realm. If something goes wrong, we will all be finished together."
The middle-aged man was about to nod.
A serious voice came from the side: "Littering, fine of 500."
Several people from the Abyss Research Institute turned their heads and saw a red-haired man walking over.
"Xie Ling, you're not done yet, are you?" The middle-aged man standing next to Shu Qizhi said with a smile: "In just a few hours, you've been asking us for Blue Star Coins in various ways. If you're so short of money, why don't you go to the battlefield? A little merit can be exchanged for 100,000 Blue Star Coins!"
"As an S-level professional, why don't you go and make achievements and stay here as a student?"
"I think you're really shameless."
The middle-aged man shook his head, obviously knowing Xie Ling.
This genius who huddled in the Wisdom Academy and didn't make progress is very famous in some circles.
"Uncle Yan, we're familiar with each other, but I'll sue you for defamation if you talk nonsense." Xie Ling walked over with his hands behind his back and stretched out one hand to Shu Qizhi: "Give me money."
Shu Qizhi's old face darkened, and he directly transferred 500 Blue Star Coins to him.
During his time at the Wisdom Academy, he was "fined" a lot, and Xie Ling's account was almost full.
After receiving the money, Xie Ling noticed that the people in the Abyss Research Institute were a little unhappy, so he explained: "Uncles and uncles, if you have any dissatisfaction, remember to find the old man of the mansion. I didn't set the rules. I am just a runner. The money will eventually go into the pocket of the mansion master."
"If you really can't bear this breath, just beat him up."
"I will never stop you."
Hearing this, the faces of several people in the Abyss Research Institute became even uglier.
Shu Qizi turned his head and stared at the entrance of the secret realm, as if he saw some great mystery.
Beat the mansion master?
The old man Hua Zhen didn't beat them because they didn't have a combat profession.
Finding an excuse to fine some money is considered a mild measure. Just treat it as protection fee. What else can you say?
"Since you guys are silent, I'll take that as no objection." Xie Ling took out a small notebook with a smile, and wrote down and read: "Well, Mr. Shu, deputy director of the Abyss Research Institute, was fined 500 yuan for littering."
With a ripping sound, he tore off the note and handed it to Shu Qizhi: "Take the receipt and go back to the research institute to claim reimbursement."
Shu Qizhi was furious and simply said: "Yan Feng, transfer him 500,000 Blue Star coins! I'm on a monthly subscription!"
"Don't be impulsive! Don't be impulsive!"
Yan Feng quickly stopped Shu Qizhi and smiled bitterly: "It's cheating if you transfer this money!"
Shu Qizhi also reacted when he heard it and glared at Xie Ling.
This kid, what a black heart!
Deliberately anger me and make me pay more money?
Bah! Wishful thinking!
Shu Qizhi simply hid away without seeing it.
Yan Feng sighed and pointed at Xie Ling: "You'd better hide in the Wisdom Academy for the rest of your life, otherwise I'm afraid you'll be put in a sack and stabbed to death one day."
The 500,000 Blue Star Coins that were almost in his hands flew away. Xie Ling was also very regretful. He picked up the notebook and said: "Yan Feng, a third-level bachelor of the Abyss Research Institute, threatened to put me in a sack and stab me in the back. If something happens to me in the future, Yan Feng, the murderer, remember to claim compensation."
Yan Feng was almost choked to death and turned away.
"Yan Feng was ashamed and left with his face covered."
Xie Ling wrote another sentence, reading it while writing. Yan Feng paused slightly, then quickened his pace and hurried away.
"Ah, boring." After teasing these elders, Xie Ling put away the notebook and looked at the blood-colored light column in the sky.
"Huh?"
He suddenly narrowed his eyes: "Is this light column shortened?"
Xie Ling's words attracted the attention of others.
The people from the Abyss Research Institute immediately observed.
"The external vision has changed!"
"What about the concentration of the abyss breath?"
"It has decreased a little!"
"Keep measuring!"
"Maybe Gu Changling is coming out!"
Everyone immediately started to move.
Seeing this, Xie Ling showed a thoughtful expression, slightly adjusted his school uniform, and then shouted at the top of his voice: "Director Han! Master Gu is back!"
He shouted out.
Han Xingye came over quickly. He didn't even bother to wipe the sweat off his face. He hurriedly asked, "Where is Old Gu?"
Xie Ling pointed to the entrance of the secret realm and said, "I don't know. People from the research institute said that he might be coming out soon."
Han Xingye waved his hand and walked over there, "Old Shu, what's the situation now? Several groups of people have come to inquire."
"What else can it be?" Shu Qizhi said unhappily, "It's just like that, but the people inside should be coming out soon. The concentration of the abyss has decreased, and the external anomalies have begun to shrink. This secret realm is approaching stability."
"That's good, that's good."
Han Xingye finally breathed a sigh of relief.
This day almost exhausted him to death.
After sending the God of War Mansion and the God of Law to the meeting, the people from the Future Fire came to visit again. Just as they were dealt with, the Special Affairs Department came to inquire about the situation.
Han Xingye almost wanted to give up.
I'm just a small director. Is there no other director in this academy? Can you just rely on one person?
Fortunately, Gu Changling will be out soon.
If there are any problems later, let him solve them.
At this moment, a halo appeared at the entrance of the secret realm, moving slowly from bottom to top.
"I'm out." Shu Qizhi immediately walked over. He also had many questions to ask Gu Changling, especially the situation inside the secret realm.
He had too many questions about the super-large secret realm.
But before he could go over.
Gu Changling had already rushed out of the halo and ran straight to Han Xingye: "Go and find the old immortal!"
"Something big is going on!"