In the administrative office building, Roy handed over the task schedule to Mlak.

Mlak only looked at the note and said the name: "It's so perfect Roy. I don't worry if you do your business."

Roy nodded and said, "Thank you for your evaluation. I hope to complete the last mission perfectly."

"The last time... Oh yes yes yes, yes, haha." Mlak pushed the schedule back to Roy. He noticed that Roy's mental state is very relaxed now, which is not like the same as he used to do on missions. "Have you had a girlfriend, Roy?"

"No." Roy smiled and picked up the schedule. "I expected to return to the college within 40 days, but graduation matters require the process. I want to start the process before leaving so that I can graduate as soon as possible after I come back."

"Don't worry, Roy." Mlak narrowed his eyes slightly, "Are you so impatient?"

"I really have to hurry." Roy did not retreat this time. "I must be in place within two months of my next job. I have been working hard for you for six years, and there is only one request."

"What job?" Mlak leaned back a little and crossed his legs. "I will add 20,000 yuan to you for as much salary as they pay you. Is that OK?"

"Ideals are priceless, teacher."

"You're wrong, Roy, yes, everything has a price, you just don't have the right to bid." Mlack waved, "Let's talk about it when you come back."

However, this time Roy did not leave: "I'm really in a hurry, teacher. If this is really the last mission, you don't need to do this, right? You just need to sign a letter, it's normal for human nature."

He said, taking out the graduation application form, slapped it on the table without hesitation, and then respectfully pushed it to Mlak.

Mlak smiled and said nothing: "Are you... force me? Hahaha... force me? Are you crazy?"

"It is a request, the only, extremely normal request for students who have been with you for many years."

Mlak snorted, picked up the pen and fiddled with it, then shook it at Roy's head, and threw it slowly, hitting Roy's forehead.

The pen fell on the table again and rolled around a few times.

Mlak admired Roy's expression of being humiliated: "This is the result, Roy. We have endured each other for so many years, and we were all peaceful, look at what you did."

Roy suppressed his anger, picked up the pen, put it back in front of Mlak, and said calmly: "I only ask for it, I deserve it."

Mlak picked up the pen again, threw it at Roy again, hitting him again, and the pen fell on the table again.

"This is what you deserve." Mlak said, "You are nothing, Roy, thanks to the scholarships of the college, you are today, and thanks to my favorite you, you are today. Do you think this is your own ability? No, no, it is entirely the gift of our class to you. We donate you not to be sympathetic, just because you are more pleasing to us than other competitors and are more suitable for us to serve us. Chaoge Academy is not a welfare institution, nor is it a place to help people like you realize their ideals, but to select and cultivate subordinates for us dominators. We have given you so much, and you want to fly away when you have a hard wing, and you still talk about your ideals with confidence. This is not a childish question. Do you not even have a slight sense of self-knowledge, Roy?"

After speaking, Mlak covered his head with some regret: "Sorry, what did I say... You shouldn't be angry with me... Now the benign teacher-student relationship is about to become a rough dominant relationship, and we are not feeling well."

Roy didn't say anything, but picked up the pen and put it on Mlak's right hand.

"Have you made enough trouble?" Mlak was really angry now. He picked up the pen and slapped it hard on Roy's face. The pen was bounced away and fell to the ground.

Mlak shook his arm irritably: "It's so fucking weird. Why are there more and more people making trouble because of their ideals these days?"

Roy still didn't say anything, leaned over and picked up the pen, repeating the action just now.

Mlak stared at Roy and said in a tight voice: "Okay, let me understand more. You have two ways - the first is to drop out of school, owing millions of scholarships according to the rules, and then put on the blacklist, and all good jobs are not available to you. The second is to go to my transportation company honestly and become a person respected by ordinary people."

"I said, teacher, I want to walk the path that others have not walked." Roy looked at Mlak calmly, "If you are still ungrateful, I will sue you, accuse you, and spare no effort to destroy you in reputation. I don't mind being ruined, but I promise you will definitely be worse than me and more broken. I will not let go of any of the dirty things in the transportation company and the fraternity of the brotherhood. I have witnessed every despicable behavior you have done in the past six years. Please don't doubt my memory."

"Roy..." Mlak stared at Roy with murderous intent on his face.

"You have two choices, teacher." Roy picked up the pen for the last time and placed it in front of Mlak, with his face still calm. "One is to sign, after I completed this task, I have forgotten each other from now on. The other is to refuse to sign, and I will start from now on September 11, 811, at 17:56 pm, and use my life to uphold justice in my way until death."

A kind of death swept out Roy's eyes: "This is the last time I have handed you this pen. I use my life, my ideals, and everything I swear. This will definitely be the last time. You must be very clear that I am different from you, and I will do my best."

Mlak didn't think about it, and picked up the pen again and was about to smash it.

But his hands were frozen in the air.

He has enough trouble...

Because he squandered the fourth-level magic equipment, his status was in danger. At this time, a life-threatening Roy may really cause great losses.

In comparison, a signature is so tiny.

Ideal... Damn Ideal... This thing makes people crazy, is there anything more disgusting than this?

Mlak grabbed the pen and stared at Roy and asked tremblingly, "Who taught you these?"

"The epiphany is like the enlightenment of a mage when he is promoted."

"Don't talk nonsense to me, Roy, it's only a few hours since the last conversation. Only a genius believed in the so-called epiphany." Mlak let go slowly, calmed down his emotions properly, and gently tapped the signing place with his pen cap, taking a deep breath, "You are excellent Roy, you win, I can sign."

Roy's brow shook, and the ecstasy in his heart instantly diluted the excitement in his eyes.
Chapter completed!