"vomit-"
Lu Chen patted Fingel on the back and turned away in disgust. Fingel was currently typing furiously at the toilet in the dormitory.
This guy also participated in the dice game. In the first half, he was the bottom player, and Fingel was in high spirits. But after he left, it was as if the bad luck had turned to Fingel, and this guy was fed hard.
When he finished chatting with Caesar and was about to go back to the dormitory, Fingel was holding a glass of champagne with a troubled expression on his face, but he still gritted his teeth and drank it despite the booing from his fellow juniors.
Then... I went back to the dormitory and that was it.
"Senior brother, your ability to drink is a bit poor."
Lu Chen complained.
"Junior brother, no, not everyone is like you. Your stomach is a bottomless pit, and drinking is like a wine vat."
Fingel was speechless. He made a mistake today and it was also a bad move. Why did he always lose in the end
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"Oh, it's boring."
Lu Chen put down the controller. Life in the college was so boring. Apart from the principal's required courses, he rarely went to other classes. On the one hand, he didn't understand much, and on the other hand, he had already prepared to use tasks to make up for his grade points. preparation.
So every day I just play games and watch things in the dormitory with Fingel.
But interesting and interesting dramas that appeal to him have to wait for updates. He is now invincible when playing games. As for the King of Fighters, ever since he fought against the person whose nickname is Eriki, fighting against others has become boring.
The instructor said that for the sake of his physical and mental health, he would have to stop him from performing ministry activities for a period of time, but he felt that if he was not allowed to go out to run tasks, his physical and mental health would soon be in trouble.
He stayed in the dormitory and played games every day. Even when Chu Zihang saw him, he would remind him: "Brother Lu, if you are really free, why not come to the Lion Heart Club to review and approve documents."
Lu Chen declined. He felt dizzy when he saw those things.
Chu Zihang has been helped by Su Qian and others to handle "official affairs" recently, and the pressure has actually been reduced a lot.
No one except Chu Zihang knew that Lu Chen stayed in the dormitory playing games. In the eyes of the members of the Lion Heart Club, their S-class president was an absolute elite.
The reason for not coming to class is because those courses are too simple for him and he is not interested. I heard that the president was a warrior from the East before. If he doesn't go out in the dormitory, he is concentrating on practicing in seclusion. This must be the case!
Lu Chen is indeed concentrating on training. In addition to playing games, he is also refining his bloodline in stages. Now his secret blood of God has finally been upgraded.
Strength, body, and agility were increased by 3 points each, and spirit was increased by 2 points.
It seems that the attributes have not changed much from when he first came to this world. For example, his strength was originally 39 points, but now it is 46 points, which has increased by 7 points in total.
It seems that compared to his original basic improvement, it is very small, but this attribute bonus is not an average increase. His current strength has been strengthened by more than 30% compared to the original. It is really a huge improvement, which makes him more powerful. I am looking forward to the content in Road to the Gods more and more.
It was as if God heard his complaints. Just after watching the new drama in the evening, his cell phone rang. He opened it and saw that it was an email from Norma.
He was called up urgently!
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Northwestern part of the Republic of South Africa, Namaqualand Desert.
Local time, 21:39.
The land, which should have been dry and barren, is now covered in orange, pink, white and yellow wildflowers.
There were all kinds of daisies, violets, geraniums, sunflowers, gladioli... It was a sea of flowers.
The evening breeze blows, and the sea of flowers undulates like waves. Countless flower branches collide with each other, making a sound like a sea wave. There is a faint fluorescence at the tips of the petals. The beautiful scenery at this time is really like a dreamland.
But this is abnormal. The Namaqualand Desert is indeed one of the few magical areas in the world. From mid-August to mid-September every year, "spring" will come, covered with a sea of flowers, and it is beautiful. The rest of the time it is dry. The desert is a wonder of the world.
But now it is approaching January, winter has entered, and the "spring" of Namaqualand has long passed. This place should have been a desert, but now it is a sea of flowers, not to mention the abnormal fluorescence of the sea of flowers. This is not normal. natural phenomenon.
The local Nama people maintain animistic beliefs and worship natural forces and ancestors. They are not alarmed by this phenomenon. They believe it is a gift from the god of nature.
At this time in previous years, they had to drive donkey carts, herds of sheep, and their children to leave Namaqualand to find new grazing land. But the situation is different now. The cattle and sheep still have grass to eat, and the children are running around. In the sea of flowers at night, like an elf in the dark night.
However, the local villagers welcomed a group of "uninvited guests" and wanted to expel them. Those Yankees were wearing noble linings, black trench coats, and silver half-decayed World Tree badges hung on their chests.
The Nama people were very angry, thinking that it was a gift from the God of Nature that had been discovered by these outsiders. They had long heard that the Yankees loved to rob, and they wanted to take all good things into their bags. They disagreed!
But eventually the Nama gave in, because the Yankees bought all their cattle and sheep—at three times the price.
In the past few days, the Nama people are packing their bags and preparing to start migrating tomorrow. However, the children are very unhappy because they think this place is so beautiful and they are reluctant to leave.
Nearby, those Yankees took off and landed in helicopters every day, bringing a large number of exploration instruments to survey the land. Although the Nama people were ready to move, they were disdainful.
How can the power of nature be understood by simple technology
Sarah is a local little girl, a Khoikhoi (the Nama people are the largest ethnic group). Although outsiders call them Hottentots, they hate this term.
Because of the insulting name given to them by the Dutch colonists when they first arrived in Africa, they have always been Khoikhoi.
At this time, she was running in the sea of flowers. She liked the beautiful scenery under the moonlit night. She was leaving tomorrow, so she couldn't help but sneak out to play.
"Uncle, what are you doing?"
She stopped and looked curiously at this uncle who was wearing nice clothes. This uncle was holding a "big iron block" on the ground and kept operating it.
Bob, the executive department specialist who was called, raised his head. He was assigned this task because he knew the local language, Khoikhoi. This is a newly created pinyin script based on the Latin alphabet created by the local people. It is very small. The language of the masses.
"Little sister, you are still playing outside at this late hour. Go back to the tribe quickly, or there will be terrible monsters coming out to eat you."
Bob frightened and said that he was a little dissatisfied. There should be a commissioner blocking the outside.
But in fact, we can't blame the commissioners for neglecting their duties. On the one hand, although there are many people here for this survey, the area is too vast and it is impossible to cover everything. On the other hand, the little girl has racial advantages. In addition, it is dark at this time, and The little girl who is as tall as a flower bush is indeed difficult to spot.
"Sarah doesn't believe it. There is some kind of monster somewhere."
The little girl curled her lips.
At this time, a gust of wind blew by, the sea of flowers was swaying, and fluorescent lights flickered, giving it a somewhat eerie beauty.