The Pirate Incarnate as Thunder

The sound of footsteps echoed softly. The restaurant on the second floor had not changed much.

The library on the third floor is slightly different. There is no guard, only an old man with white beard and hair and wrinkled face.

"Master Joey, good morning."

"Lord Joey" Reg followed.

The old man sitting on the chair at the entrance waved without looking up.

Colin bowed slightly and started to go upstairs: "Master Joey is 65 years old this year. When he was young, his power value was 3000. He is good at seeing, hearing, and armed domineering."

"Domineering"

Reg couldn't help but yearn for it. Although Joey was not as tall as Lu Qi's 4000 when he was young, it was not much different, especially since the opponent was also good at two kinds of domineering.

"Teacher Joey, aren't you going to the eighth tower?"

Reg asked his question, and did not forget to observe the fourth floor: the projection screen was much larger, and the materials used were also very delicate, with three sides.

Three large projector phone bugs had their eyes closed, sleeping regularly, and even big bubbles came out of their mouths.

There are three times as many phone bugs here as there are in the Eighth Tower.

"Well, after all, I promised you that I would tell you the shortcut." Colin paused.

"Teacher Colin, you really gave up your position as an instructor."

Reg's eyes were slightly red due to the surge of emotion. He didn't expect that Colin would actually do this.

You know, as long as he continues to work, based on Colin's 45-year-old standards, as long as he works for a few years, he will be able to retire with lieutenant general-level treatment at the age of 50.

Giving up now is equivalent to all his previous hard work being in vain.

"Otherwise, shortcuts don't mean easy. You can't do it alone." Colin started to take steps.

"Thank you, Teacher Colin." Reg felt a little guilty because he couldn't think of other words to say.

If Colin knew that he would run away in three years, he would probably turn around and bury him now.

"Reg, this is just my personal choice. I was also an orphan back then. You are so much like me. I just want you to go further." Colin looked back with a smile, his eyes slightly scrutinizing.

"Yes, Teacher Colin."

Reg didn't know what Colin saw and could only nod in response.

The staff room, interrogation room, and solitary room on the fifth floor have not changed much. The ladies cleaning in the corridor smiled and nodded.

"My things haven't been moved to your dormitory yet, so let's go."

After arriving on the sixth floor, Colin stopped in front of door 11 and pushed open it.

Reg actually had a little expectation. This feeling was really complicated and subtle.

"I'm going to take a shower first and then we'll talk."

Colin casually hung his coat on the hanger, tie, and yellowed white shirt.

"it is good."

Reg glanced at the bright wooden floor, simply arranged tables, chairs, a large bed, and even a refrigerator.

This treatment in life made him feel like he was back in his previous life.

However, the fact that there was no computer or circuit board made him sober up quickly. He curiously opened the refrigerator, which was filled with various foods, fruits, and some hams.

"No electricity"

Reg searched around and found only a thick black wire embedded in the wall, which was probably connected to the Telephone Bug screening room on the fourth floor. The Telephone Bug itself has the energy of electricity.

"Seventh Floor"

Reg raised his head and glanced at Qingshi "Is it worth it?" It was because Colin's elective course was almost opened for him alone, and it was a bit luxurious and luxurious.