Phantom Master of the Elf

Chapter 74 Xiao Han, let me give you a thorough question!

He himself doesn't know what attitude that old trainer named Kong He has towards Han Hao.

It is said that he praised Han Hao after he woke up from the hospital.

Before the heat of this matter subsides, it ignites again.

Han Hao, who had already returned to Hangzhou University and started preparing for the school exam, had long forgotten about it.

He didn't even look at his phone these days.

The cigarettes are more intense than before.

The new nurse at the school hospital already had a problem with him.

Every time the room was cleaned it was smoky.

Don't you know that the hospital can't smoke?

Even if you are the only patient in the school hospital, you can't do whatever you want, do you know?

Whenever the little nurse scolded him, he smiled embarrassingly.

You look good and everything you say is right?

Anyway, you say I will not change.

If you are capable, you will stay in the hospital and watch over me.

"Han Hao, there is your courier." The little nurse took a dark document bag and threw it to Han Hao who was smoking by the window with a look of disgust.

"There is no one in the hospital, do you really take this as your own home?" The little nurse left angrily after saying a word.

Han Hao pinched his cigarette and casually picked up the file bag thrown on the bed.

A little heavy, as if more than one document.

Sorolla moved his head curiously, and Riolu also jumped out of the ball suddenly.

One person and two elves opened this document with a sense of ceremony like the up master of station b opening a box.

"Commendation letter? Hangzhou City Alliance Branch?"

At the very back of the document bag was a badge case, which contributed to its unusual weight.

Different from the rose fire that my uncle gave me, this badge box is red, and it is not as delicate as the black rose fire box in appearance.

Han Hao opened the badge box.

A gold stamped medal appeared in front of his eyes.

This is......

Honorary second lieutenant's medal?

Uncle Duan really applied for him?

Han Hao rummaged through the file bag again. Besides the commendation letter, there was also a handwritten paper card.

"Boy, the honorary second lieutenant has been approved for you, and the medal is good. This thing is hard to find. The evolutionary stone that I promised you is already on the way. I promise to send it to you before the school exam. In addition, I will listen to Kong He's matter." Having said that, don't worry, as long as he has some brains, he won't be able to touch you, I didn't deliberately hide my relationship with you, anyone with a discerning eye knows that I'm covering you."

"I greeted you from the Hangzhou branch. If you want to work part-time, you can try the assistant of the investigator. There is no rush. You can try again after you pass the school exam."

The content of the letter card is very short, there is no extra content, and the letter is signed by Duan Chenyang's five seals in Hangzhou, without even signing his name.

It can be said that it is very old man's style.

Han Hao put away the medal, but didn't even read the letter of commendation.

Tell him to keep it safe?

All he could do was find a corner in the ward and stuff it in.

You can't put it in a rental house, can you?

In comparison, the campus hospital of Hangzhou University seems to be quite safe.

Han Hao felt a little abnormal.

Uncle Duan seemed to be a little too kind to him. Although they were born and died, Han Hao was at best a pendant.

It’s not that he has persecution paranoia or something like that, thinking that everyone in the world wants to persecute him.

But there is really no need for Duan Chenyang to do this to himself.

One is the director of the Hangzhou Action Department, and the other is a young man who has not yet entered the university.

It seems to be fair to say that you appreciate talent.

He remembered that the uncle liked to write scripts.

Could it be that he suddenly became a dark move that Duan Chenyang buried in Hangzhou University?

Or the one that has been buried for several years?

Campus version lurking?

...........

...........

The next morning.

Han Hao took the two cubs to the training ground as usual.

"Fat man?"

"Oh, Han Hao? You came early, you're still working so hard with a broken leg?"

Han Hao suddenly had black lines all over his head.

What the hell is a broken leg?

My legs are still fine, okay?I'm out of my mind, hey!

"Is brother Shen better?" Han Hao asked.

"Good morning, I was alive and kicking yesterday. That guy is more diligent than you. He came to the training ground at five o'clock in the morning. The chrysanthemum leaf that he took in a few weeks ago has now evolved. I don't know which tendon of him is the problem. I want to report for that Grass Master Cup." The fat man said helplessly.

"That's right!" Fatty looked at Han Hao, his eyes suddenly became more serious.

"Didn't you ask me the exam questions last time? I heard that the exam questions this time are quite mysterious, and they seem to be related to a new project of Hangzhou University."

Hearing the words of the exam question, Han Hao immediately became interested, "What project?"

Fatty said: "Hangzhou University and Imperial University are well-known rivals. It is said that the two universities have launched a project at the same time, [Spirit Infiltration] jointly sponsored by the fifth dimension and game companies from many countries."

Han Hao was stunned for a moment.

Lingzi sneaked in?

Are you my Master?

Looking at Han Hao's expression, the fat man immediately knew that this guy was thinking wrong, and he explained: "It's not FGO, it's Sword Art Online."

What?

Sword Art Online?

This explanation seems plausible.

"The [Spirit Submersion] you're talking about, isn't it the kind where you put a helmet on your head, and your consciousness is completely immersed in the virtual world? Before you go in, you have to call Lincoln dead head?"

The fat man nodded, "You guessed it right, it's Lincoln who is dead."

"Is this thing impossible to log out?" Han Hao asked subconsciously.

The fat man shrugged and said helplessly:

"Who knows? I also heard some rumors. The main sponsor of this project is the fifth dimension. They should have already aimed at the game market. They took advantage of the opportunity of the school exams of two high-level universities to play out the gimmick of Lingzi's infiltration. , At the same time, launch several game advertisements, and co-produce with many large game companies is not a small smoke bomb, I feel that if they succeed this time, they can make a lot of money."

The fat man continued: "This time, most of the exams are for you to try out the spirit submersion device. I also heard that there seems to be the name of Kurosaki Hidetaka among the participants in the design of the content of this exam. Your school Those who take the test probably..."

Han Hao didn't remember the name for a while.

Hidetaka Kurosaki...

Who is Hidetaka Kurosaki?

Anglo..... Anglo....

—— hiss~

Could it be the old thief Yinggao?

my day!

Weiming swordsmanship, sword master per capita?Is this to let the group of school candidates experience the thrill of infinite death?

Han Hao suddenly felt a chill down his spine.

If it was designed by the old thief Yinggao.

If this thing fails to log out...wouldn't they die ugly?

Even death is very humiliating.

It is possible that the whole room will be stopped within 10 minutes of the exam.

tsk...

It's a little exciting...

(ps: The old thief Yinggao is the director of "Dark Soul" and the author of "Sekiro". I was afraid that the whole chapter would be blocked again, so I didn't type my real name. It's too difficult for me... that .....It's almost Chinese New Year, please ask for a ticket, readers, grandpas!! Chong Chong!!)

(End of this chapter)