Second World Book

Corpse Soul Realm, Ling Ling Ting!

In Yifanshe, the captain held a captain meeting. The solemn venue, with six captains standing on either side, looked different.

"Reaper Lin Mo, beheaded two Vastod-level big avatars by himself!" Captain Yamamoto said seriously: "Captains, do you have any views on this?"

"It's okay to follow what you promised in advance!" Captain Bafan lazily said with a face/trivial look.

"One person enters the virtual circle alone, and even cuts two Vastod big virtual and nearly a hundred Achucas. This merit, even if we are the captains, is also very ashamed!" Hao Ru, the emperor of purple hair The sister recognized.

"Although it is too young, it is better to start at the grassroots level." Captain Sanfan retorted with the question of seniority: "After all, there is no experience, you say it? Captain Maozhihua."

"It's indeed too early for him." Mao Zhihua responded in a light and salty way.

She already knows that her younger brother will go to the research institute, so no matter what grades she gets, the meaning is not very significant. I am afraid it will be beyond everyone's expectations!

Other captains have made comments one after another, and most of them disapproved of giving too high positions after all. After all, young people, although they are very strong, but they don’t know how they are. There are a series of troublesome problems.

Of course, among the captains, the six-generation Jianba of the sixteenth generation is probably the most stressed. After all, the combat team is too special. The next captain can step on the corpse of the previous one through battle.

Other Fan teams are not good, first of all there must be vacancies, and secondly they must be nominated by two captains, and they must be resolved.

Besides, Lin Mo was brought by Mao Zhihua. Who is Mao Zhihualie?

In the first generation of Jianba, basically every generation of Jianba has something to do with her, or she brought it, and now it appears stronger, or her younger brother, who wants to get higher, this is a shortcut.

"Then let me be fine." After listening to a round of opinions, the captain understood the views of the captains on the genius demon and calmly said.

The door was pushed away by the servant of death, Lin Mo entered the hall, and the eyes of the captains all looked over. What a handsome young man, if you don't look at the record, who can think of him having such terrible combat power and spiritual pressure?

"Graduate Lin Mo. You are doing very well, so which team do you want to go to?" The captain's gaze gazed at Lin Mo, and seemed to be doing some sort of consideration.

Lin Mo human and animal harmless smile: "Compared to fighting, I hope that technology will change the future! Therefore, my choice is -"

"Huh?" Except for Maohua, the captains of other Fan teams were all startled. What does that mean?

"Le Lingting Institute!" Lin Mo said his request.

"I want to be the deputy director!"

"Are we listening correctly?" The captains all stunned collectively, with such terrible fighting power, actually chose to go to the institute?

You know, the people there have the same fighting power as the Sifan team. No, to be more precise, it is even worse, and there is no chance to shoot in a lifetime. This is a waste of talent.

"Have you thought about it?" The captain frowned slightly. Obviously he didn't expect that Lin Mo would eventually choose to enter the institute, even if he entered the demons.

Before, the captain had some headaches about Lin Mo’s arrangement, and he was even prepared to suppress it and temper his heart. If he qualified, he would abdicate in the future. Lin Mo is expected to become the backbone of the thirteenth court, but unfortunately he did not follow the routine at all. brand.

"Captain, I think it over clearly! I am tinged with Director Shudoro!" Lin defaulted.

"Allowed!" Captain Yamamoto announced after a little consideration.

Even if Lin Mo is temporarily in the research institute, after accumulating certain qualifications, he can be transferred to the Thirteen Fans, which should be tempered, especially research work, which can make a person calm.

After the meeting, a sister with purple hair came to Lin Mo and laughed: "Deputy Director Lin, please advise me in the future!"

"Ah?" Lin Mo froze, which beauty is this?

"Ah, I forgot to introduce myself. I am Tongzhou Tongsheng, now the captain of Twelve Fans." Fan Zifa introduced herself.

Lin Mo was not taken lightly by Lei. In his original impression, should he be a fat aunt?

"You seem to be thinking something rude?!" Tuo Zhou Tongsheng raised his eyebrows.

"No, absolutely not!" Lin Mo hastily denied. Speaking of it, the current Tongzhou Tongsheng should not have developed the'temporary soul' technology. Obviously, a big beautiful woman has become a fat paper. This is because fat people are potential stocks. ?

"Really? Speaking of which, we still have the opportunity to cooperate in the future!" Tuo Zhou Tongsheng will be suspicious, but he still patted Lin Mo's shoulder and laughed.

"Research?"

"Of course, otherwise what do you think? We also have research labs in the twelve times, but the equipment, scale, and Shudoro's side are incomparable." Tong Zhou Tongsheng complained to Ai Dao, and also showed Lin Mo well, it was a good relationship.

"Very honored!" Lin Mo smiled kindly.

boom--!

Lin Mo was about to leave, but was hit by someone, his body was staggering, his feet were unstable, and his head suddenly slammed into a pair of soft ruans, smooth and bouncing.

"Stinky boy, are you eating my tofu?" Tu Zhou Tongsheng's smile became dangerous, and he looked at the man behind Lin Mo.

"Inadvertent!" The man smiled coldly, then condescended contemptuously: "Don't block the captain's way! Little deputy director."

After finishing speaking, patted Yuzhi, and strode away.

Most of Lin Mo's face was overwhelmed by the O School of Takusaki, but Yu Guang still saw the "three" characters on the back of the other party's clothes, a flash of coldness flashed in his eyes, but it quickly disappeared.

"When are you going to post?" A soft voice sounded, but it gave a strange coldness.

"Ah! My head is a little faint..." Lin Mo hurriedly left Wen Rong Township, with an innocent look on his face.

"Do you need me to wake up? My brother!" Mao Zhihua said with a smile.

"You can't bully him like this!" Tong Zhou Tongsheng maintained like a calf.

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