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Chapter 742

"Master, go to the Empire's No. 1 Military University!" Han Dong said in the taxi.

"Okay, young man, look at you, isn't it this year's freshman?" The taxi driver is a middle-aged man in his forties. He is slightly bald and looks very talkative. While starting the car, he asked enthusiastically: "Hey, those who can get into the first military academy will have great prospects in the future. The great grandson of my third aunt, the neighbor next door, also entered the military academy last year. Hey, it's still a key department and a command department. It's amazing. Let me tell you that I've seen that boy be smart since I was a child..."

Han Dong showed a look of regret on his face. Unexpectedly, it was time for military academy to recruit students again. Hey, it was wrong. Isn’t the military academy forced to close? How can I continue to recruit students? And I was admitted to the military academy last year, how is this possible?

"Master, wasn't the First Military Academy forced to close?" Han Dong asked while trying.

"Yes, yes, yes, my brain is indeed, now it's called the Second Military University of the Empire..." The driver slapped his head and smiled: "But he changed his signature, and no one changed. He was all made by those guys from the alien demons. I tell you, those guys are all mixed blood of alien and demons. Fighting is OK, but their brains are not good. I just fooled it. People in Kante are still used to calling the First Military Academy. It's been hundreds of years, and they can't change it..."

Han Dong's face was full of shock, "What a guy, I'm just calling him a good guy." After defeating, he closed the school directly. The First Military Academy changed his name directly. The location and personnel did not change. He just changed his signboard. Should he enroll or enroll, and should he teach or teach, but the First Military Academy became the Second Military Academy...

What should you do if you let the alien demons do? Let’s defeat them again? It doesn’t matter, it can become the third, fourth, 198, 18, 18,645 Military Academy!

There are so many Principalities of Humanity and so many military academies. Can you, Princess Xiya, stare at every military academies every day?

Although the methods are somewhat unpredictable, the human race and the demon race are originally hostile, and they all come to the door. What moral norms are you stupid enough to tell them?

Before, Han Dong was sad when he heard that the First Military Academy was forced to close. This time he just wanted to remember the place where he had studied. Unexpectedly, the leaders of the military academy were all talented and could do such a thing. Han Dong could only praise him, good work!

...

Soon, the taxi stopped in front of the First Military Academy. Looking at the familiar gate of the military academy and the endless crowd, Han Dong suddenly felt a little sore in his eyes.

The only difference is that on the huge welcoming stone at the school gate, the original "The First Military Comprehensive University of the Empire" was changed to "The Second Military Comprehensive University of the Empire", which is funny and a bit sad.

After a while, Han Dong walked towards the military academy. At this time, people came and went at the gate, but no one noticed his abnormality.

At this moment, a senior student from the Alchemy Department passed by Han Dong, and suddenly seemed to realize something, and suddenly turned around and looked at Han Dong's back.

"Zhou Hui, what's wrong with you?" A short-haired woman in the narrator couldn't help but ask when she saw Zhou Hui looking like a ghost.

"Me, I just seemed to meet an acquaintance..." Zhou Hui stammered: "He should have died three years ago, how could he..."

"Tsk, why is it? Maybe they are brothers, or they just look like each other..." said a little disdainful.

"You don't know that he was a storied figure in the school at the time and was accepted as a closed disciple by Professor Du from our department. It's very awesome!" Zhou Hui couldn't help but say.

"Look, they are all people, why is the gap so big?" The companion couldn't help but smile and said, "They were accepted as closed disciples by the professor, but our Zhou Da Alchemist is difficult to graduate. Others have already found jobs to report. Only our Zhou Da Alchemist can't even pass the graduation thesis, tsk tsk ~"

Zhou Hui's cheeks turned red, and she immediately threw the suspected appearance of Han Dong behind her. She thought she had misunderstood and started playing with her companions.

Graduates from the Alchemy Department have always been a hot topic. Before they graduate, they will be competed for by various units and laboratories. Zhou Hui has signed a contract with a famous laboratory with the word "principality", but her graduation thesis has never been passed and is stuck here.

There is still another chance to graduate, and the school generally does not really stop students from leaving and does not give up graduation. As long as Zhou Hui carefully corrects the problems in the paper, it is still easy to pass the last on-site defense. However, compared with other students who graduated early, Zhou Hui was a little embarrassed.

Every year, there are many graduates like Zhou Hui. Most of them choose to have problems in the direction of graduation thesis, or an important argument in the thesis is problematic, which is not too serious.

Han Dong didn't know that he was recognized by his former classmates. Walking on the familiar campus, looking at the tender and unfamiliar faces, Han Dong couldn't help but feel a little moved.

Soon, Han Dong arrived at the Alchemy Research Base, not knowing whether his fingerprint could open the door to the research base. After trying it, the door was actually opened. Han Dong stood at the door for a while, then entered the base and walked towards his laboratory.

Walking in the quiet and tidy passage, Han Dong did not meet an acquaintance. This is the research base. Everyone likes to stay in their own laboratory, staying for a day, and rarely walks around.

However, after turning a corner, Han Dong suddenly faced someone head-on.

"Professor Du!" Han Dong said excitedly.

Du Qianming lowered his head and was considering an alchemy formula. Suddenly, he felt a figure blocking his face, frowned slightly, and was about to look up to see who it was when he suddenly heard a familiar voice in his ear.

Du Qianming shook all over and looked up in disbelief.

"Han, Han Dong?" Du Qianming seemed to have seen a ghost, subconsciously took a few steps back with a look of horror on his face.

After a long time, Du Qianming seemed to realize something and couldn't help but exclaim: "You, aren't you dead?"

"Professor, I accidentally entered a sealed area in the Demon World, and I didn't escape until recently..." Han Dong briefly explained.

Du Qianming stepped forward and touched Han Dong's cheek in disbelief. He felt Han Dong's body temperature, and his mood finally gradually changed from fright to surprise.

"It's good if you haven't died, it's good if you haven't died!" Du Qianming couldn't help but sigh. After saying that, he grabbed Han Dong and walked towards his laboratory.

"Let's go to my lab and tell me what you've been doing over the years..."

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Chapter completed!
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