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Chapter 102 The Fourth Seal(1/2)

Qingyun School.

The dark sky was covered with dark clouds, the round table councils and old castles stood at the foot of the mountain like pyramids, exuding a quaint and heavy atmosphere.

This day is Saturday.

All members of the Roundtable Council have received notice in advance and come to the club for a meeting this afternoon.

Generally speaking, things in the club will be posted in the WeChat group. Only when important things happen will everyone be organized to gather together. This sense of ceremony is also the tradition of the Roundtable Parliament since previous sessions.

Perhaps, because of this tradition, the Roundtable Parliament has lasted for more than a hundred years.

Inside the castle, the spacious hall is a little dim.

Above the circular dome, a gorgeous crystal chandelier emits a soft light. Around the huge round stone table, there are 15 seats placed around each table and chair, and a figure sat upright.

"Today, we have two things announced."

Directly opposite the round stone table, Senior Sister Zheng Xiaohan habitually supported her black-framed glasses, and her expression was more solemn than usual.

"The first thing is that today is the 120th anniversary of the establishment of the Roundtable Parliament. According to previous practice, we will pay homage to the seniors who created the club later."

Zheng Xiaohan's quiet voice echoed in the hall, and Lin Fan and other members listened quietly around the stone table.

The first generation of seniors and seniors who founded the club should have left this world now. Lin Fan thought to himself that for more than a hundred years, even knights cannot withstand the erosion of time.

At the beginning, those seniors also sat here.

As time goes by and time goes by, the members of the Roundtable Council have gone through batches, and now they are sitting here, continuing to maintain this ancient community instead of the seniors.

Tsk,

What's going on with this damn sense of inheritance...

"The second thing." Speaking of this, Zheng Xiaohan paused slightly, "The end of the year is coming soon, and all departments of our school will be busy, and there will be many tasks on the local campus."

"The majority of these tasks are from the school except for students' daily releases."

"Because the year-end holiday is approaching, many projects and courses in various departments have not been completed. Therefore, at this time of year, the school will entrust students to help complete them and release them in the form of tasks."

"Last night, Xiaohan and I screened out all the tasks of the school together." Zhang Ya nodded, stood up and opened the screen, pointing to the rows of tasks on it, "These tasks are rewarded relatively well. You can see which one is suitable and you can choose for yourself."

Zheng Xiaohan continued to add: "I hope all members can complete the tasks more and improve the reputation of our club."

Lin Fan: “…”

Looking at the task information that was constantly scrolling on the screen, Lin Fan couldn't help feeling speechless.

NN, Qingyun School is so busy...

A brief look at it, there are hundreds of these tasks, from various departments in the local campus, including searching for lost items, asking for help, offering rewards, and so on.

It can be said that it is all kinds of, all-inclusive, and the rewards for tasks are also different.

The fucking thing is that there is also a task of helping send love letters...

What era is it, and anyone can write love letters?!

"I also recommend that you do more school tasks. Everyone knows the situation outside recently." Jiang He thought for a moment and echoed, "The weather in Yunling City is abnormal now. These days, it is either typhoons or heavy rain. It is very dangerous to go out to do training tasks."

"Also, the final exam is coming soon, and doing tasks in school will not delay academic courses."

Upon hearing this, the members of the Round Table Parliament nodded.

In the following time, Lin Fan and others searched carefully on the screen, and each selected tasks that suited them.

...

Mission requirements: Find a young wolf lizard's tail.

Published by: Alchemy Department, Mo Li.

Remuneration: A piece of 1-level star crystal.

Task Rating: C.

Lin Fan looked at the task he took on, his face was a little strange. In the local campus, the alchemy department was definitely the most low-key and mysterious place. Usually, students from other departments would hardly go there because there was a group of scientific research madmen gathering there.

Either you want the heart of the Golden Cloud Deer or the tail of the wolf lizard...

Who knows what teachers and students in the Alchemy Department are fiddling with every day?

The reason why Lin Fan took on this task was mainly because the reward was relatively generous. Star Crystal is something he needs very much now and can be used to feed his holy clothes.

...

After the meeting, we went to commemorate the seniors who founded the club.

Lin Fan and Zhao Lin'er are both new members and are not very familiar with this place. They are following Jianghe and the others.

Everyone walked through the long corridor and finally came to a bright room.

This is a very spacious room with a heavy and solemn atmosphere. Five huge photos are hung on the middle wall, including three boys and two girls. Below the photo is a step-shaped stone platform.

On the stone platform are dense candles, each of which is as thick as a wrist, and the dim candlelight sways gently in the air.

"Zhang Xu, Xu Yaru, Hou Wen, Lin Boyan, Huang Shu..."

In the quiet room, Jiang He stood in front of everyone, representing these new generation of members of the community, putting a bouquet of white flowers on the stone platform.

"These five seniors are the first generation of students of Qingyun School and the pride of heaven in that era."

"120 years ago, these five people established a roundtable council in the school. So many years have passed, and the club has been passed down from their hands to today... "Jiang He looked a little sad, and his tone was sighing, "At the beginning, Qingyun School was just established, and it was very shallow in both strength and foundation..."

"At that time, there was a turmoil in the Beiming Spirit Realm. Countless monsters and ferocious beasts broke through the blockade of the three Great Walls and attacked Yunling City..."

"Qingyun School was not spared. In that disaster, these five seniors and seniors used their lives to protect the school and classmates..."

In Jiang He's story, Lin Fan and Zhao Lin'er were in awe.

In this world,

Peace is always short and precious. When your years are quiet, there will always be people carrying heavy burdens and moving forward in secret.

The thousand-year history of the great Xia Dynasty, the years have changed, and human civilization has been destroyed again and again.

But in times of crisis, the Great Wall Guards, the Watching Knights Legion, and many people like these seniors... One knight after another took the stage of the times, carried the banner and rushed to the battlefield.

Their figures, like moths flying into flames, protect human society with their own lives.

Lin Fan suddenly understood why the Roundtable Parliament had such a tradition...

This is not only the establishment of the commemorative club, but also a expression of respect and remembrance to the ancestors.

"They all died?" Lin Fan asked softly.

Jiang He nodded, but soon shook his head: "Four of them died in the battle, but... Senior Zhang Xu disappeared, and he has not yet found any clues..."

But even if he finds it, so what? He should have turned into loess for such a long time...

"Senior Zhang Xu..."

Lin Fan looked carefully at the photo in the middle of the wall. Although it had become old for a long time, he could still see that it was a young boy with sword-eyed eyebrows and starry eyes and a handsome face.

In that era, he must have been a handsome guy at the school grass level, and there should be many girls around him who like it.

Maybe the boy likes it very much...

However, Lin Fan's gaze suddenly became solemn.

Before he noticed it, Lin Fan suddenly saw a black mark on his side face in Zhang Xu's photo. When he approached, his pupils shrank slightly.

That mark...

It was like a black lotus blooming strangely, like the eyes opened in the abyss, emitting an ominous aura.

It's the black lotus mark again!

This is the fourth time he has seen it...

I'll fuck it!

How can you encounter such evil things everywhere? Is this thing really like a virus and can be transmitted everywhere...

Lin Fan blinked his clear eyes. At this moment, Zhang Xu's handsome face was like a strange smile emerging in the darkness, as if it made the air around him cold.

"Xiaofan, what's wrong with you?" Zhao Lin'er obviously noticed something was wrong with him and asked worriedly.

"It's nothing, it's just that I'm a little cold..." Lin Fan shook his head, thought for a while and said to Zhao Lin'er in a low voice, "Lin'er, there seems to be something black on Senior Zhang Xu's face. Have you seen it?"

Lin Fan was testing, he wanted to confirm whether the black mark was really only visible to him...

"Nothing, are you dazzled?" Zhao Lin'er looked at it carefully for a while, then turned her head and showed a puzzled expression.

Lin Fan: “…”

This is a photo...

The black marks were clearly printed by the camera, why can’t others see them?!

Lin Fan was a little crazy...

After the memorial service, until he walked out of the castle of the Round Table Parliament, he still couldn't forget the black lotus marks in his heart. He stood outside the gate and looked at the cloudy sky.

"What's going on with you today? I'm suspicious?" Zhao Lin'er stood beside him and asked.
To be continued...
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