There is always something wrong with the temple

Professor Mike wiped his glasses.

He continued to wipe his glasses.

The half-elf sitting in the front row laughed, "Teacher, what's going on with you today? Could it be that the fog was too heavy yesterday?"

Professor Mike is very easy-going, and usually jokes with them in the classroom. He doesn't see the instructor's airs at all, and he is very lenient to the students who come to ask questions.After confirming that it wasn't his old eyes that misjudged the person, the old man shook his head with a smile, and then continued to talk.

The teacher's lectures are simple and easy to understand, and the speed is unhurried, and occasionally it sounds very hypnotic.

Among this group of drowsy students, the three rows at the back were almost lying flat, the two rows in the middle were struggling to hold on, and only the two rows at the front were still serious.After finishing the class, Professor Mike took off the glasses and put them in the box with a gentle attitude, "If you can't calm down, don't spend money to attend the class, it's a waste."

Professor Mike's slow reprimand made the half-elf who had just talked to him laugh, "Don't you know? If you buy it, you'll earn it. If you come in, you've heard it!"

Since there are no children who are studying in the territory, Aliena simply changed the school's fee system to clock in every class.

Outside all the classrooms in the school, there is a "check-in device" specially made by Han Qiu. As long as you pay money, people will be automatically let in. Only Professor Mike can come and go freely.

This can help Professor Mike earn some living expenses in a disguised way, and it is also much easier for those who cannot sustain it.

It's just that Professor Mike is a bit troublesome in preparing lessons, and occasionally repeats a section of content.

"You have come so many times, you might as well come here seriously." Professor Mike put away the pointer, slowly packed the lesson plans and other things, and said with a smile.

Half-elf: ?

The lazy students in the classroom were suddenly startled!

Sitting in the last row, oh, no, the dwarf who thought he was sitting in the last row suddenly turned his head and met a little Wusu who was smiling cutely, and even had a whole bag of food beside him. A good notebook.

dwarf:……

He stole a glance, and then another.

can't read.

The handwriting is twisted together like a pattern, it looks like complicated petals intertwined together, it is a very mysterious shape... It even seems to be able to swim after looking at it for a long time, which made the dwarf feel uneasy after a second glance. He wanted to continue watching, but was stopped by the little lord.

"You can't watch it." Wu Su said.

A gust of wind from nowhere blew through the curtains, blinding the dwarf's eyes by the way.This sudden blow made the dwarf's eyes sour, and he blinked twice, tears came out.

Wusu's appearance quietly surprised the students in the classroom, after all, even the students in the row closest to him didn't feel the trace of Wusu's entry at all.

And one person, one dragon and one cat behind.

Professor Mike half coaxed and half drove the students who were reluctant to leave.

The heart of gossip was quickly extinguished by Professor Mike's cold water.

...

Professor Mike continued to live in the room behind the Adventurer's Union. When he was walking on the road with five sous, he said with a smile: "You don't need to drive them all away, the little lord. Maybe those few are also worried about you."

Just as he was going out, Wusu asked Mephisto and Angus to go to the training ground.

But Blake hurried back to lie down.

His dragon eggs!

Wu Su shook his head.

Even if he was only close to Mephisto and Angus, Wu Su could see that the vitality of Professor Mike was rapidly collapsing.

Whether it was intentional or unintentional, Wusu would definitely not let Professor Mike continue to get together with them.

When Wusu walked patteringly, there were always small green plants on both sides of the street, as if they were born with gentle steps.

Professor Mike noticed this very keenly, and he sighed softly, "It would be great if the implementation of magic circles and spells can be as simple as the little lord." This made him sound like a member of the Church of the Mother Earth. believer.

Wu Su tilted his head, "Sowing seeds has its own rules."

He said every word, it seemed more like he was following the script.

——I heard it when I went to the system field with Aliena two days ago, this is called Wusu's learning and selling.

Professor Mike nodded with a smile. His walking speed is relatively slow, but it is not difficult to walk with Wusu's short legs. Gain more knowledge and possibilities.”

Now Professor Mike seems to be an admirer of the God of Knowledge and Wisdom again, his rare emotional eyes are full of fanatical belief, as if there is a book that can never be read through before his eyes .

Professor Mike does believe in the god of knowledge and wisdom.

One after another, they arrived at the room where Professor Mike lived. Before the door, Professor Mike silently walked to the next room and knocked three times.

After a long time, there were three weak knocks from inside the room.

Professor Mike smiled, and then took five su into his room, he said: "He is really introverted, so I made an appointment with him, he can not talk, but every time I come back, knock on the door, he You must respond to me, at least to prove that you are still alive."

The "he" in this sentence obviously refers to the socially phobic patient next door.

When Professor Mike spoke, he looked a little regretful.

Wu Su: "Great progress!"

Wu Su pursed her lips and smiled.

That quiet smile made Professor Mike a little distracted, and then he found a chair for Wu Su to sit down, while he walked to the desk.

Professor Mike's room looks very simple, except for the bed, tables and chairs, there is a huge bookshelf, on which there are a variety of books he borrowed from the library borrowing room. All mixed together.

Wu Su looked at Professor Mike's rolled-up sleeves, his wrists were so thin that the flesh and skin seemed to be drooping.

Comparing Wu Su's height to the chair, after sitting down, Wu Su's short legs couldn't touch the ground. This feeling was very familiar to Wu Su, and he would shake his short legs from time to time.

Then Wusu's small voice rang out in the somewhat silent room: "You actually like knowledge very much."

Wu Su said.

That sounds out of the blue.

Professor Mike froze with his back facing Wu Su's back, and turned his head unnaturally to look at Wu Su, with a strange gleam in his eyes that he didn't even understand, "...can't you see the reason?"

Obviously, the "seeing" here by Professor Mike is not ordinary seeing.

Wu Su continued to clench the corners of her mouth.

This made him look like a wronged porcelain doll who was bullied.

Professor Mike put his glasses back on, and immediately looked a little anxious and guilty.

The "wronged" porcelain doll said slowly: "The feeling of being chased by knowledge is interesting, but it is not good for the body."

Professor Mike: ...

It turned out that Yazi, who was silent just now, was thinking about what to say.

Rather than really wronged.

Professor Mike coughed twice, and his back seemed to be getting more and more stooped.

There are not a few people who believe in the god of knowledge and wisdom who are professors in schools.

They are thirsty for knowledge and think knowledge is a precious treasure.

"I often feel that I am a prey that is fleeing desperately, just to avoid the pursuit of hungry wolves." As a scholar, Professor Mike has his own reserved and low-key arrogance, but he rarely shows it.It can only be seen from his conversation and dress.

He used these words to describe knowledge.

When Professor Mike spoke, his tone sounded a bit dissociated. After a pause, he asked, "You didn't ask me a question."

Five soto gills.

This is the problem.

Professor Mike dragged his body and sat down by the bed. This should be an inappropriate move for him, but it would be too much to criticize the situation that there is only one chair in the room.His face was very pale, and his ease in the classroom disappeared. On the contrary, Professor Mike looked older, and his face showed a twist of hopelessness and struggle.

Strangely, occasionally, a strange and inexplicable hope can still be revealed in his eyes.

"I didn't lie to you." Professor Mike seemed to think that Wu Su came to him for questioning, and he said slowly, "I really came to find a place to die."

It's just that a blind cat meets a dead mouse.

He came to the territory.

For Professor Mike, it turned out to be a place like a freshman.

Wu Su said: "If your problem is that you are afraid of problems..." Rules silently pulled out the task bar again when Wu Su was stuck, and the translucent frame dangled twice in front of Wu Su to show himself The sense of presence, "No accident will happen here."

When Wu Su said this, he was as quiet and obedient as ever.

But the soft-sounding words are like the truth.

Professor Mike laughed out loud, sounding a little relieved: "Yes, yes, I knew it when I came here."

...

He is the servant of the god of knowledge and wisdom.

Being called a family member always sounds closer to God than ordinary believers, just like carrying a reputation like a reputation, but it brought an extremely heavy despair to Old Mike.

Whenever there is a question, he must know.

Professor Mike is a "scholar".

There are no attributives, no adjectives, as long as this word is mentioned, the first thing that comes to mind is not an ordinary professor or scholar.

It is a "scholar" who knows everything and knows everything when he asks.

No matter what question or question, he can know the answer.

Like a force-feeding style, like a hunting wolf, those knowledges are chasing him endlessly, regardless of whether Mike is willing or not, just like crazy wild bees are constantly chasing the queen bee... The god of knowledge and wisdom is the queen bee, Mike At best, the professor is the worker bee that carries him, but he must also be captured by the immeasurable and indescribable knowledge.

If he really regarded this family member as a gift at first, but when Professor Mike knew how to massacre the entire kingdom overnight, how to make believers of righteous gods lose control and degenerate, how to cook human flesh, and how to use 99 virgins for sacrifice, How to sacrifice hundreds of thousands of people in exchange for the mercy of the evil god... After that, Professor Mike's sanity was on the verge of collapse.

Old Mike stared at Wusu with paranoid and bright eyes, as if he was watching a miracle.

In the territory protected by Wusu, knowledge no longer chased him, just like the most obedient child, although he would still let Professor Mike know the answer the moment he heard the question, but the feeling of being swallowed by panic Not anymore.

No longer will he be swallowed by His power.

And what are the five sous that can resist this indescribable force?

Who is it?