《Protect Humanity Project》32. Intermediate Purifier
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The continents of the Federation are in a frenzy because of the newly born MASTER, and the government of Olave Asia is so tired of dealing with the solicitation and infiltration of nobles from other continents that they catch countless spies every day. So they also overlooked that in the unknown underground, there are also gray forces quietly watching her.
"X, what are you looking at?" Inside a mysterious base, Hubbard bent over to look at the virtual screen the dark-skinned man was holding, "You've been sitting here all afternoon, what's keeping you from looking away, is it really that good?"
Shere pushed the face of the man next to him a little farther away and turned his head to look at him without expression, "Hubbard, are you very idle?"
He was wearing an ordinary mercenary combat uniform, sitting in a wooden chair, two long legs folded up casually, under the open jacket reveals a strong narrow waist, the body is robust and powerful.
Hubbard smiled, scratching his own messy yellow hair: "Which did, you account for my work today are done, we not only lost the pursuit of District 9, but also intercepted a military heavy truck, weapons systems are not damaged, William has led people to repair."
In the screen, the young girl in a dress dress answered the host's questions, a hair reflects the light, beautiful as a porcelain doll.
Hubbard came over and looked at her with interest: "X, I thought you weren't interested in women, I haven't seen you pay special attention to anyone before, do you only like purifiers?"
"I'm just a little surprised." Shere narrowed his eyes, and his eyes flashed a golden light. He also did not expect that the young girl he had met in Changping City would leap to become the great Purifier the Federation was chasing, and after not seeing her for a few days, she had come up with such a big surprise.
Obviously before in the turmoil, she was still wearing tattered clothes like a little white rabbit shivering with red eyes, Shere thought teasingly.
Hubbard reached out and tapped Mo Yan's face on the virtual screen, his fingertips crossing the screen so that it looked as if they were poking the young girl's cheek.
"Does that mean you like this one? But shelooks so small, she doesn't feel fleshy when pinched ......"
Wrist was suddenly grabbed with great force.
"Talk and do something, after your own brain before you open your mouth." This voice is low and cold, and the person who said this, but also languid posture nestled in a chair, only a pair of eyes like chaos gold without emotion to look at him.
Hubbard's back chilled and he hurriedly took a half step back: "X, I'm sorry ......"
Shere turned the video off and got up to leave, his strong body full of oppression brushing against Hubbard, he glanced at the teenager as if warning: "Don't make me say it again, now, go to work."
"Yes ......"
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On the other hand, after several days' discussion, the high-level officials of Aoweiwei Asia finally decided to send Mo Yan to the special college of purists supervised by the House to study. Only after completing the examination of various disciplines can the women formally take up their posts to assume the responsibilities of purists.
The new federation follows the previous system of examinations on Earth, where ordinary people can pass higher examinations to choose the right university for their studies, but there are also restrictions on regional levels.
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Although the Purifier Academy is a comprehensive institution of learning, the admission system has never been through the House screening, ordinary people are not able to apply to enter the qualifications, because of the special status of its students, there may be two or three people enrolled in a year, rather than the academy is said to be a military fortress.
Mo Yan sat in a special deployment of armored car to the school when the heart is very calm.
She opened the car window and blew the wind mixed with the fragrance of flowers outside, and suddenly saw a villa hidden under a creeper on a hill in the distance, extraordinarily solemn.
"Who lives in that house?" Mo Yan asked.
Reina, who was sitting beside her, took a look and said with low brows, "That's Lord Chaojuan's mansion." She paused, "That is, the other master besides you."
She had been intentionally or unintentionally fed the name of this master since she arrived here, and Mo Yan looked away at the villa that looked like an elven castle, "Can I go visit her?"
Reina reached out to close the window and smiled apologetically: "I'm afraid I can't, my lord. Master Chaojuan's power has faded in recent years, and she has not appeared in public for four or five years, and usually does not receive outside guests, let alone go near her residence."
Mo Yan was slightly disappointed, she still wanted to find someone to discuss the power of purification: "Okay then."
The moment the special bulletproof, fireproof and explosion-proof armored car they were riding in pulled out of the Bauhinia Garden, four or five camouflage-painted military vehicles immediately surrounded them, and they were like escort ships that never left their sides. In addition, there are countless soldiers standing guard on both sides of the road, and there is a motorcycle team at the front to open the road.
But even this huge battle, but also can not stop the enthusiasm of the people, within the control of the army is not bad, when the convoy to the open streets, it is comparable to the national carnival, even the road to stop the crowd are visible to the naked eye several times.
One of the attendants sitting in front looked fearfully at the dense crowd standing behind the blockade: "Reina housekeeper, these people are not all here for the Lord, right ......"
"Don't look around, stay calm." Reina's voice was cold, as if such a scene could not call her panic.
"My lord, wait until after enrollment in order to avoid turnover, the council deliberately arranged for you to stay in a dormitory near the academy, but also for your safety on the road." Reina said, "I and two attendants will be on standby near the dormitory to take care of your daily routine."
Mo Yan looked at the pitch-black machine guns mounted on the roof of the military vehicle on the right hand side and couldn't help but wipe a cold sweat.
It is also true that if you travel like this every day, you will be scared out of your wits.
The Parliamentary College has a special status, purifier females who have reached the age of 6 will be sent to it as long as their talent is qualified, so there are primary, junior, senior and university departments, which include the most precious group of people in the whole continent, the most luxurious living facilities, and also have the most excellent educational conditions.
Although the number of students is small, the supporting teachers, teaching assistants, cooks, attendants and guards are N+1 times the number of Purification Division. The college covers an extremely vast area and is located in the central core of the House, being surrounded within the dense greenery, and some of the outer layers are the office buildings of the Parliament.
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Mo Yan's convoy dwindled all the way down to just the armored car she was riding in, and she pushed open the door to stand at the entrance of the ornately decorated academy, which also had a large word symbolizing the school's motto, which read: Drinking water and thinking of its source.
To her surprise, there were quite a few people coming and going around the council academy, quite different from the tranquil state of the Bauhinia Gardens.
The women walking along the road were almost always surrounded by good and handsome men, and the big families from all over the continent were making every effort to stuff their young sons in, but in fact the only people who were really qualified to go near here were the marriage partners of the various purifiers or the sponsoring families.
Mo Yan was sighing at the peculiarity of this social view when a series of ear-splitting horns sounded from the road behind him.
The armored car Mo Yan was riding in seemed like a huge steel turtle, lying motionless in the middle of the road, and the sports car was blocked behind, honking its horn one after another.
"Rude!" Ms. Reina is a little angry, is about to go up to the theory, Mo Yan reached out to stop her persuasion, "Okay, okay, let's get out of the way is, anyway, the road is not my ."
The two attendants followed the car, military armor slowly drove off the path and into a huge parking lot in the back, camouflage green in a pile of beautiful purple and red limousines looked quite eye-catching.
Mo Yan their party of four people standing in front of the school, look at the color sassy orange sports car came down two people, a young and beautiful woman, a handsome man with an erect posture. And then not finished, followed by a nanny car and a slope of servants and servants crowded up.
The woman at the head of the group was a purifier, with her chin high and her eyes uncaring. Mo Yan looked at them with interest and quietly asked the person beside her, "Who are they? Are they the Führer's daughters?"
Reina snorted: "You're joking, the Führer Hopper has no children, if I'm not mistaken, she should be an intermediate purifier: Flaming Angel - Donna Houston."
There are only 69 Intermediate Purifiers in the whole of Oviwe Asia, and this time we met one, Mo Yan nodded, Flaming Angel, "Sounds awesome oh."
Donna also heard yesterday that the Federation was born a new master, after all, so big news, but she is angry, her patron family actually apoplectic, trying to secretly hold that master's legs, although the pressure did not enter the eyes of others, but this really poked her head.
So today she is even more displeased with whoever she sees.
"Don't be angry, take you to the ball tonight, okay?" The man beside her said.
"No, I'm not that bored." Donna sneered, she tugged the high class handbag held in the servant's hand, stepped on the high heel and walked towards the entrance of the school, while using the afterimage to survey Mo Yan and his group standing next to her.
"Dirtbag, who still drives such an ugly armored car, what a disgrace to the Purification Division."
In fact, Donna was right in thinking, she saw Mo Yan's face was raw, dress was also plain, only a few people followed behind, in the council academy only the new people who do not yet have a sponsor will drive the military deployment of armored car for walking.
Hard and heavy, but also no cushions and drinks refreshments, air conditioning does not give, the car seats are cluck ass, although it is indeed very safe, but the appearance is too ugly.
Donna said so, the original already frosty face of Reina is more directly black face, the two attendants behind her also showed an unhappy expression.
"This lady, please also be careful with your words." Lady Reina suppressed her anger and said.
Donna walked tall and proud, full of care: "You have a big face for a butler. Get out of the way, you are blocking my path." She did not look closely at Mo Yan naturally did not recognize, and the man from the medium family behind her was a little confused, he always felt that the petite young girl in front of him somehow looked familiar.
Mo Yan: actually just no makeup.
"You are bold ......" Reina had not finished speaking, Mo Yan still stopped her to take a step back and reached out her hand than a please gesture, her attitude was exemplary, not angry at all.
Donna slightly froze, her face again put on a smile: "You newcomer is quite sensible."
Her eyes were full of provocation, and when she saw Mo Yan's face, there was some subtle jealousy: when was there an Asian girl with such outstanding looks in the council college?
And while they were talking, three people came out of the school gate, all of them wearing the standard white robe, except for the councilors, the staff of the college. The man at the head of the group had a particularly striking appearance, and even such ordinary clothes could not conceal his innate aristocratic aura.
"What are you doing here?" Bai Yixing walked over and asked with a smile.
As soon as she saw the visitor, Donna seemed to change her face in an instant, she raised a bright smile to welcome him, completely leaving the man behind her behind: "Speaker Bai, why are you free to come to the academy today?"
"I am tentatively considered to be the management of the council academy, I always have to work." Bai Yixing's eyes swept over Donna's head, as light as the wind, he turned to face Mo Yan and smiled, "Master Sir, you are attending school for the first time today, please let me be your guide."
Donna's smile froze on her face.
master...... who?
At this time, Quake and Malo, who were following Bai Yixing, also came forward and respectfully gave a knight's salute to Mo Yan: "Lord master." With their status they can only stand behind Bai Yixing, and also can not look directly at and look at her, but enough to explain the problem.
At this time, the school entrance, the original bold and horizontal orange sports car line of people ravens, all silent.
The original confused medium family handsome man, a sudden reaction: right, black hair and black eyes, this is clearly ......
Bai Yixing three people to meet Mo Yan intended to go inside, she suddenly stopped in her tracks, and then looked back: "This, Miss Intermediate Purifier, just now you are not very anxious to go in, or I let you go first?"
And Donna also saw the truth from the reaction of the bystanders, the corners of her mouth twitched, shortness of breath, her lips mumbled half a day but could not say a word, her face tinged with a pale of shame.
"No, I ...... or you first please ......"
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