Back to the Future Sword of Sichen

(Two thousand words, there is still one chapter left at noon, don’t rush)

The potion competition ended, and there were still a few days before the start of the Mystic Arts Arena. Wei Mingye took Su Fubi around to play.

She is more confident in Sufubi's victory than Sufubi himself. Sufubi's alchemy skills were obtained by relying on krypton money and her own hard work and talent.

To put it simply, Su Fubi is a kryptonian and a liver emperor. Who doesn’t like this powerful and rich little rich woman?

Creating a potion is a feat - no matter how bad or powerful the potion is, even if the effect of the potion is just to make people's hair flash like colorful laser lights for seven days, as long as it is an unprecedented potion, it can be loaded into the potion history.

"We're back!" Sophia suddenly opened the door and flew into Mr. Carson's arms like a bird. Wei Mingye walked in slowly carrying large and small bags.

"Let me get it for you, Miss W." Mr. Carson took the shopping bag from Wei Mingye's hand and continued: "There is a guest waiting for you in the living room. He has been waiting for three hours."

Who is it? Wei Mingye thought about all the characters in his mind but couldn't guess who it was. He was probably someone sent by some organization.

There is an old man sitting on the sofa in the living room. He is wearing a white robe with silver dragon patterns hanging on it. His mage hat is very wide, like a white pointed roof on his head.

"Hello, Miss W." The old man spoke with a gentle voice and a kind face. He smiled sheepishly, "I'm sorry for not informing you in advance. I heard Mr. Carson said that you were out for fun and I didn't want to disturb you."

"Old sir, I wonder what brings you here?" Wei Mingye poured a glass of warm water for the old man. She probably guessed some clues. Could it be that you are here to poach someone?

"We saw the scene of you slaying the dragon." The old man's smile increased a bit, "You don't have to say anything yet, I'm not here to poach, I just want to find a partner with your foundation."

Wei Mingye raised his eyebrows and said, "Please tell me more, sir."

The old man was not in a hurry. He tapped the warm water in the cup with his magic staff, and the warm water turned into fragrant hot milk.

The old man held up the water glass and drank the milk little by little. Wei Mingye did not rush to ask him why. The old man could wait for him for three hours, so he could wait as well.

"Milk is better." The old man put down the cup, stuck out his tongue and licked the remaining milk at the corner of his mouth. Wei Mingye actually caught a playful look in his eyes.

The old man burped, without the dignity of an elder at all. He said slowly: "We at Afordros College want to cooperate with your foundation, and you are one of our partners."

"What kind of cooperation method?" Wei Mingye asked.

The old man conjured a piece of parchment out of thin air. The parchment was very new and the writing on it was neat and beautiful.

Wei Mingye took the parchment and looked at it carefully.

Avodlos College and the St. Love Foundation have reached a partnership, and the foundation will send outstanding personnel to carry out commissioned cooperation with Avodlos College for up to three years.

Collaborators only need to perform the tasks assigned by Afolos and complete them to obtain corresponding rewards. Of course, you can freely choose to delegate tasks.

"You should know that the foundation has been in recession in recent years." The old man reminded Wei Mingye when he saw him thinking deeply.

Wei Mingye nodded. It was undeniable that the foundation was not like those colleges, which were used to cultivate talents, but the foundation was more like a large company.

Many people work there, and in addition to paying salaries, the foundation also spends additional expenses to maintain the operation of the foundation, such as the first line of defense school and the correctional school.

The foundation must not only maintain operations but also cultivate talent, who may stay at the foundation after graduation or may go to other institutions.

The biggest reason why talents flow into other institutions is probably that external resources are more abundant and better than those of the foundation. Especially in recent years, more and more talents have left the foundation.

The reason is because of the disaster caused by that "heavy rain".

In order to stabilize the talent foundation, it has launched a series of policies. Recently, it has also cooperated with some colleges. The foundation sends people to carry out the commissions of the colleges, and the colleges pay corresponding rewards.

Wei Mingye read the contents on the parchment and said, "This is a kind of cultivation in disguise."

"That's right." The old man put his hands into his wide sleeves with a happy expression, "I admire you very much. You can slay dragons at a young age, but you have already joined the foundation... In other words, based on your strength, you will never You should enter the foundation, maybe there is something that prevents you from leaving the foundation for the time being."

Wei Mingye was stunned, and the old man really got it right. The reason she didn't leave the foundation was because Vertin was here.

When she came to this world, only Vertin was familiar with her. Rather than wandering alone in an unfamiliar world, it would be better to find familiar people to move forward with.

With the help of Vertin and Ms. Z in the foundation, life is still quite comfortable.

The old man leaned on the sofa and yawned comfortably, "I plan to train you, Miss W."

Wei Mingye considered the old man's words for a long time and couldn't help but frown, "I'm afraid it's more than just training, right? What exactly do you want to do?"

The old man's smile remained unchanged and he said in a gentle tone: "Don't be nervous, Miss W. There are some things you don't need to know now. Just sign your name on the parchment and complete some small and big tasks. You will know the answer in the near future." .”

Wei Mingye had a headache. Do these big shots like to play riddles so much? She read the contents of the parchment again and signed her name.

It will take her two years to break through to the late stage of Qi refining. If she obtains better resources during her practice, her path of practice can be greatly shortened.

"Welcome to cooperate with Afordros Academy." The old man extended his hand, "I am the dean of Afordlos. You can call me Roland."

"It's a pleasure to cooperate, Dean Roland." Wei Mingye stretched out his hand, and the two held hands, which was regarded as a cooperation.

"I have to go. There are things I need to do in the academy." The old man stood up and stretched his shoulders. "I have to say, this sofa is well made. I almost fell asleep when I sat on it."

Wei Mingye smiled and said, "You can come and sit here often."

"Come back when you have time." Roland waved his hand, "Finally, I wish you good luck in the competition, Miss W."

A breeze blew by, and Roland turned into a silver light and disappeared into the living room.

Wei Mingye sighed, and the parchment in her hand shattered into golden crumbs and merged into her body. She could feel that she had reached a cooperative relationship with some unknown thing.

As soon as Dean Roland left, Wei Mingye immediately became irritable. She took out a drink from the refrigerator and took a sip. She needed to become stronger. Now she might have become a pawn on the table.

Not only her, but also Vertin and the people around her may have become pawns.

Wei Mingye calmed down and stopped thinking about his future plans for the time being. The most important thing at the moment was his participation in the Mystic Arts Tournament.