Silent Crown Chapter 310: Graduate?
Some words Maxwell said lightly, but Ye Qingxuan could imagine the **** storm and tragic sacrifice hidden in the indifferent words.
In the war against natural disasters, even if they are as strong as the three kings, they may fall. Scepter-level musicians cannot even enter the core of the battlefield...
"Ye Lanzhou, he participated in the study of the giant with one hundred arms? Although he is talented, he is not even a summoner of musicians. He is just a sympathetic musician. What's the use?"
"Have you forgotten? Your father's title."
Maxwell glanced at him: "'Moon Yin', all the different kinds of purifiers, the natural enemies of demons, the only person who can resonate with the pure white moon and the blue moon at the same time.
He is the person who knows the difference between natural disasters and humans best. If he does not participate in that project, I would find it strange. "
"...What's next?"
"After?"
Maxwell squeezed out the cigarette: "After that, it was as you knew it. Your father rebelled and fell into the realm of natural disasters and became a black musician."
"I know this."
Ye Qingxuan clenched his fists, he looked at Maxwell and asked hoarsely: "Is it true?"
"I don't know."
Maxwell looked away: "When he left, it caused too much turmoil. The entire research institution was almost destroyed. All the materials were destroyed, and everyone was...
For so many years, I have always been confused: I often wonder whether that young man has become my enemy. Whether one day we will meet on the battlefield.
Even, sometimes I think...he will be better if he is dead. "
"Although I don't want to agree with you, I also think so." Ye Qingxuan's words made Maxwell stunned.
The young man lowered his head, hid his expression, and just said faintly: "The kind of guy who will only cause trouble, die early and overtake his life. It's just that I can't let him die unclear."
Maxwell was silent for a long time and patted him on the shoulder.
"Humans are powerless to interfere in the past, but if you want to find out the truth of the year. Then you have to become stronger. At least after you become a scepter musician, you can gain insight into the secrets."
"It’s a bit too early to say this now. I'm still confused even at the resonance level, let alone the origin of finding resonance. Knowing the obstacles is enough to annoy me for several years."
Maxwell froze for a moment, and was silent. As if thinking of something, the look in his eyes became strange.
It's like looking at some non-human monster, shocked and damned.
"...what's wrong?"
Ye Qingxuan has an ominous premonition.
"You have only been in school for half a year, Ye Qingxuan!"
Maxwell squeezed his chin. Tsk tut amazed: "In half a year, I became an official musician with zero foundation, and I am a fellow practitioner of the fourth department... According to the regulations of the college, you can already graduate."
"Uh, ah, eh?"
Ye Qingxuan was also stunned: "Graduate?"
"Yes!"
Maxwell nodded: "Although the Royal Conservatory of Music has a six-year academic system, in fact, you can graduate at least by becoming an official musician.
Be aware that there are not many formal musicians among the graduates this year! Take your current grades. Four graduations are enough! Why don't I do it today..."
"Wait! I, I..."
Ye Qingxuan was a little dazed, until the last shot of his thigh: "I have paid enough for my tuition for one year! There is still half of it!"
"..."
Maxwell looked at him with his mentally retarded eyes: "So many smuggling businesses in Xiacheng are under your care, you still lack this little money?"
"I don't care! I don't graduate anyway!"
Ye Qingxuan lay on the sofa and splashed: "Otherwise, I will lie down in front of the palace and go on a hunger strike to protest. Believe it or not? Maxwell is conscientious, and the college principal is embezzled and bribed! Common students are expelled!
I'm going to hang you on the bulletin board of the Musician Association and send you to the headlines! "
Because of Maxwell's thick skin, he was a little shocked when he encountered this set. He has only encountered people who can't graduate for so many years, and there is no such guy who stays in school and doesn't want to leave.
"Hey, don't make trouble, do me a favor. This year's graduation target is not enough. With you like this, I will at least open my mouth next year to ask for a budget."
"Is the graduation index not enough because you made it yourself! Which college's graduation exam is as foolish as here?"
"... Are you determined not to graduate?"
"What are you anxious for?" Ye Qingxuan picked his nostrils and looked rascal: "I'm only in the first grade, and I will wait for my sixth grade until I graduate!"
"Really not leaving?"
"Don't go! What can you do to me?"
"Um. That would be easy." Maxwell rubbed his hands and smiled, with a secret expression: "Then, you won't refuse the trial task assigned to you by the academy?"
"..."
Ye Qingxuan was immediately stunned, and suddenly realized: "Are you waiting for me here?"
"You said not to graduate, and I didn't force you." Maxwell spread his hands innocently: "Either graduate. Or go to work, you choose."
Ye Qingxuan gritted his teeth and looked at him as if he was about to stare at this old man to death.
"What's the matter, tell me!"
The Royal Conservatory of Music has always had a tradition of ‘testing tasks’, just like the summer internships of other colleges, it takes some simple tasks from the Musician’s Association and gives them to students, so that students can gain some experience.
Of course, there are often bad teachers who often treat students as good fat sheep and let them work for themselves. For example, Maxwell, the upper beam is not upright, and he takes the lead in digging holes and jumping...
"Don't be afraid, it's pretty simple."
Prepared for a long time, Maxwell took out a document from the cabinet and threw it to Ye Qingxuan: "It suits you well, but it's a little farther."
"How far is it?"
Ye Qingxuan has a subtle sense of cheating in his heart. Maxwell thought for a while and said lightly: "It's about five days in a boat, six days in a rail carriage, and another half a month's walk, right?"
Ye Qingxuan almost spit out a mouthful of old blood: "You can just say to cross the entire human world!"
"It's almost the same anyway."
Maxwell spread his hands and said sternly:
"Do you know about the Romulus people? Hundreds of years ago, after Romulus was destroyed by natural disasters, these people wandered all over the world. Decades ago, their elders took them A new tribe was established in the north."
"Will I be able to sign an agreement on behalf of the two parties in the past, and fix it forever? Then everyone can exchange ideas..."
"If it is really a rich place, do you think the parliament allows it to be occupied by a group of refugees?"
Maxwell squinted at him, "You used to help save people.
Recently, a large-scale infectious disease broke out in the gathering area. The local religious group suspected that it was related to an excavated monument, and recruited a scholar who knew how to interpret text and understand ancient history to help. You just need to go over and make a move. "
"Infectious disease?"
Ye Qingxuan's eyes lit up: "Could it be the kind that turns people into..."
"Sorry, it's just a common cold."
"Tsk, boring." Ye Qingxuan shook his head.
"Do you think all musicians are making big news in three days like you?!" Maxwell was furious: "Go back and pack up and get me out. The day after tomorrow you are still in the city, I will let the fifth organ force it. Exile you."
"There is no need to be so anxious, right?"
"Hey!"
Mentioned this, Maxwell was angry: "Thanks to the blessing of the evil **** who has come, and thanks to some guy's tossing about it, the Avalon Great Enchantment is still riddled with holes, it is almost useless. .
In the past two days, the royal musicians did not know how much hair he pulled to fix it, but guess what? "
Ye Qingxuan's heart chuckles: "Is it this way?"
"Someone sitting in this room now is the biggest source of interference!"
Maxwell’s fingers are all poked on Ye Qingxuan’s face: "You have messed up the barrier, and your fluctuations have been connected to the core! As long as you are in Avalon, the barrier can’t be repaired at all. !
If it weren’t for this matter, I’m holding you down, you would have been linked to the traitor’s door for the crime of damaging important national security facilities! You still ask me why I am so anxious? ! "
"Uh..."
Ye Qingxuan was actually quite guilty when it came to this. Although he was in a hurry, he was so courageous that he dared to change the national defense facilities indiscriminately, and almost used it as his own...It was indeed a bit too much.
So many days have passed and no one will hold him. He thought the limelight had passed, but he didn't expect to be here waiting for himself.
"Okay, I'll go, I'll go!"
He was humiliated and ready to go back to pack his luggage, but was called by Maxwell again.
"This is for you."
He threw a ring over and Ye Qingxuan took it casually, and found it was a piece of alchemy equipment of excellent quality. It could be seen that it was a product of the famous Alchemy Workshop:'Cavendish Lab' by Angelu. The defensive rings he snatched were incomparable to it.
On the inside of the ring, I can faintly touch a few characters when I reach out and fumble.
"...007·SF? What is this?"
"I helped you register the file with the fifth agency in the name of Sherlock Holmes. From now on, your number in the fifth agency will be No. 7. You are directly responsible to me~IndoMTL.com~ so you can be considered safe."
Maxwell said lightly: "It makes no sense to go out to help with errands and let you do it all by yourself.
Someone will send you a few slips of paper later, and burn them after you remember them. Those things can mobilize a lot of human and material resources, so use them with caution, and they can be regarded as benefits for you. "
"So convenient?"
Ye Qingxuan puts the suspicion on the ring. Although he doesn’t understand why a mission to treat sickness and save people in a homeless area would use the mysterious fifth organ, but taking Maxwell’s one step to count the urine of two steps, the water inside is definitely It's so deep, maybe it hides some tricks, and it's safe to say.
"By the way, what is the name of that vagrant area?"
Before leaving the house, Ye Qingxuan turned his head back to ask a question.
"——Auschwitz."
Maxwell smiled and said: "A place where the poor homeless refugees are sheltered, full of peace, friendship and compassion." (To be continued.)