• According to the urine in the previous few days, Zhuang Mingge is estimated to be ascended as ever in the invitation career of the second grade, but it is unexpected that he will shock

Many people.

The human heart is long, and the behavior of Zhuang Mingge is enough to be surprised by countless people, and even shocked.

There is no doubt that although some people still ignore his invitation and ridicule, these people are reduced, and more people either refuse or join.

Compared with the bumps a few days ago, the journey in the next two days will undoubtedly become very smooth.

There are even some people who come to tell Zhuang Mingge specifically that they do not need to invite themselves. They already have those who want to support. Of course, some people will run over to tell him that everyone will support him and willing to become his as him.

Power, transform our St. Roland together, Dream St. Roland.

So after the sixth day, Zhuang Mingge's voting instantly increased to 35,000 votes, and the ranking rose small.

From the eighth to the seventh.

It is because of this smoothness that after the seventh day, Zhuang Mingge has asked each of the second grades of pure blood, and he has not had a lot of pure blood that he is willing to become his power, but only about 20,000.

Among them, most of these 20,000 people just voted for Zhuang Mingge. In the final analysis, it was only preliminary support. It could be changed to support others at any time.

The number of people in Roland is in the early one thousand.

The first grade is the same.

Zhuang Mingge naturally does not complain about anything. It is reasonable to have such a result. He is already grateful.

After obtaining the third session of the entrance scroll, Zhuang Mingge has begun to go to the third -year school district. The first person to invite was not everyone else, it was his sister, Silier Barrett.

As a result, when he just arrived at the third grade school district, under the tower of the tower of the teaching building, he saw that the woman with green long hair was bathing in the early morning light.

Like the goddess, it is dazzling to the eyes of the titanium alloy dog ​​that almost blinded Zhuang Mingge.

"Finally here? My brother."

Seeing Silier came alone, she didn't get sick and took a firm pace, as if a man who had walked through the Dao Mountain and had not been afraid of the sea of ​​fire. The corner of his mouth could not help but show a strong smile.

This is his brother, a proud brother.

"I'm almost waiting asleep." I hugged and hugged Zhuang Mingge tightly in her arms. Cyrier complained that she pressed Zhuang Mingge's head into her chest while complaining.

"Sister, don't ... suffocate ..." Zhuang Mingge couldn't breathe his face and blushed.

After finally escape the weapon of Silille, Zhuang Mingge quickly stepped back a few steps, breathing fresh air with a large mouth, "Also ... I thought I was going to die, sister, these people?"

Zhuang Mingge watched the third -year students who gathered under the tower. They would be curious, doubtful, and so on.

Written.

"Sat, who knows, I just wait for your arrival here, but found that they seemed to be waiting for anyone, standing here one by one, never left, shouldn't it be waiting for you, my dear brother."

Silier wanted to embrace Zhuang Mingge again, but was hid in the past by Zhuang Mingge, who had a carelessness.

"Please ... Excuse me, are you easy, Barrett?"

Finally, someone gathered courage, trembling and asked, but when Silier's eyes touched him, the man's body seemed to stop pause, and then trembled even more.

Only the talents of the same grade are the most clear. What did the Thunderbolt who had just entered school did that year? This kind of fear was exactly the revealing of the heart, real feelings.

Zhuang Mingge couldn't help but talk about her sister in the bottom of her heart. What kind of thing did she do to let the third -year students stand in front of her like a quail.

But he didn't ask wisely, but answered the man's question, "Yes, I am easy, Barrett, hello, senior, please?"

Regarding the senior people, they are called seniors, no matter where they are, they are rules.

"I am Karlusuz, the third grade student, these people, like me, are all third -year students."

Karl forced himself to calm down and introduced the companions behind Zhuang Mingge, but the effect was not good. No matter how calm, his body couldn't stop.

"We gather here this time, waiting for your arrival, Yibrett, we have heard of things about you, are you serious, do you really plan to invite the entire college one by one?"

He asked seriously.

"Yes, if there is no accident, I will invite the people of the entire college." He asked seriously, Zhuang Mingge also answered seriously, meticulous, and his expression was firm, as if he would not shake easily when he encountered anything.

Carl stared at Zhuang Mingge's face, as if he was saying something, his lips kept creeping .?

"So, are you serious, do you want the Saint Laurent Private Magic Academy to become what before?"

"If everyone is together, it may be better than before." Zhuang Mingge decided that things cannot be seen all the time. The future is the most important.

"What do you plan to do? Since you have said this, you must have a perfect plan." After a few exchanges, Carl has calmed a lot, at least not as stuttering as just now, fluently, fluently.

What I want to say is expressed.

"Well ..." Zhuang Mingge has invited these people to do everything in the past few days. How can there be excess time to think about, so he tells the truth, and tells Carl that "a person's thoughts will always be omissions.

Therefore, I hope to gather more companions and come up with a one -sided plan. "

Although I know that Zhuang Mingge does not have any perfect plan, it is a bit regrettable, but Carl seems to feel that such an answer is more in line with his inner feelings.

He took a deep breath and said, "If ... I mean, if, if I don't mind, I can be your power, no, I allow me to be your power, I want to change

In this college, I want to maintain my father's dream. Everyone here is like me, or out of the heart of my heart, or from the dreams of the parents, they want a better St. Roland. "

"Yes, Yibrett, my father already knew that St. Roland was not the former St. Roland. He was very sad that the place he liked changed. I have seen it.

I murmured and never returned to that time. The Saint Laurent we are familiar with is no longer. I want to change Saint Laurent. I want to maintain my father's once -hearted harbor.

Ning Ge becomes your power. "

A petite girl came out of Carl's body and stood in front of Zhuang Mingge. She had a wave -style blond hair, but she was only about one meter tall. She was very cute.

With Zhuang Mingge, there are anxiety in his eyes, thirst, and hope.

"This is my honor, Miss Helen!" Zhuang Mingge smiled slightly and said so.

With the lead of Karl and Helen, the rest of the people asked to join as Zhuang Mingge's power. It can be said that those who gather here have their own reasons, but no matter what reason, they want to change Saint Laurent, they want to change Saint Laurent, they want to change Saint Laurent, they want to change Saint Laurent, they want to change St. Roland, they want to change St. Roland.

It is precisely because of the same idea that they come together.

Only then will be willing to become the power of Zhuang Mingge.

The third grade schedule is smoother than expected. The people who gathered here and wanted to join here were no less than thousands of people who became Zhuang Mingge's power. Zhuang Mingge shook hands with them and invited them to invite them.

"Great, younger brother." After some busy, when everyone retreated, Zhuang Mingge was relieved and was patted on his shoulders from his back.

Zhuang Mingge turned his head and looked at it immediately, "What, Miss Elila."

There is no doubt that this smile girl is Sister Zhuang Mingge, the best friend of Silier.

"By the way, my brother, do you also invite my sister, if it is my younger brother, I am willing to be your power."

"Unexpected." Zhuang Mingge invited her according to the case of the past, "Do you want to be my power, Miss Allara."

"Of course, I will try my best to assist you, so please allow me to become your power. No, please allow me to be your slave, laying beds for you, laundry and cooking, and roll the sheets by the way. Of course, even such a thing is this thing.

That kind of thing, as long as you are willing, my sister can ... ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Thousands of miles in the sky, a thunder and lightning came suddenly, the electric Alira ****.

Silie didn't know where to come out of the face, stepped on Allara's face, "You pervert, you actually want to make this kind of enviable to my brother ... No, this kind of abominable is this kind of abominable that is abominable.

Things, don't think you can go back alive today. Go to death! "

The cracked current continued to erupt from Cyrier's body, and the arc constantly jumped, hitting Alira's body, and seeing Zhuang Mingge on one side hanging down a black line.

What's even more strange is that although Miss Allara screamed miserable, why did Zhuang Mingge always feel that she seemed to be very happy.

Is it an illusion?

In any case, this time I finally have a good gain. If it will be like this in the future, the process will be accelerated, and maybe it will end in advance.

After today, Zhuang Mingge intends to put a invitation.

At the end of the second session, the third stage will be officially opened tomorrow. Zhuang Mingge must go all out.

And it is now mid -December, not far from Christmas.

Whether it is the chief battle or the dead magic, there must be a understanding.
Chapter completed!