I upgraded and added points in the Holy Inquisition

After Professor Lawrence was busy, the college's remedial work was now on the right track. Next, he only needed to guide the school district to 'moor' back to its original spatial position, re-anchor, and follow up with repairs and reinforcements. , which is considered to be a return to the original state.

These steps no longer required him to do it himself, so he could finally catch his breath, so he quickly took out a bottle of wine from his pocket and took a few sips.

Just then, the dean's voice came to his ears, informing him to go over for a meeting.

Professor Lawrence did not rush to set off, but asked first:

"Where's Lloyd?"

"He is safe and sound and is resting in his dormitory."

"Well, that's good. He should have a good rest."

Professor Lawrence said, reaching out to open the portal. Just before he was about to leave, he turned to look at his two colleagues.

The two of them seemed to have an argument for some reason. They were arguing so hard that their faces were red and their necks were thick, and they looked like they were about to turn from a literary fight to a physical fight.

Professor Lawrence listened secretly and seemed to be arguing about the ownership and distribution of space storms?

The two seemed to regard the static space storm as belonging to the space department, and were discussing who should conduct research first and whose signature should be put first.

Stupid and ridiculous...

He said something disdainfully in his heart, and wished the two of them to beat their brains out.

Obviously, Professor Lawrence is much more sober than these two, and he also knows that the three school districts are completely out of his control and are gradually moving away from the college.

If we don't seize the time to study it now, why are we still having internal strife here?

Professor Lawrence cursed a lot, and then ordered Dandy and other researchers to collect data on the space storm according to his own arrangements, and then walked into the portal and went to the dean's office.

This place has been temporarily switched from the original theater and duel arena style to a normal conference room style. There is a long and narrow table and many chairs. There is not even a glass of water on it, and it is bare.

Professors in charge of various disciplines have arrived and taken their seats one after another. Some of them may be human, some may not be human, and some of them are not sure whether they are human...

Professor Lawrence couldn't help but frowned. He never liked participating in such multidisciplinary meetings. Every time, it would make people feel like they were in a madhouse. If it weren't for the important things at hand, he would definitely not come back.

"Okay, everyone is here. Please sit down wherever you like. The meeting will start soon."

The dean's voice came from the empty seat at the long table.

Then, the college’s logistics director—a plant that looked like a sunflower—said:

"I don't need to go into details about the causes and consequences. Let's talk about the losses first. In addition to the three abandoned marginal school districts, there are three other school districts that have been engulfed by space storms and have been fragmented; and five school districts have suffered serious damage. , completely lost their functions; the remaining ones also suffered damage of varying sizes...

In terms of casualties, a total of 52 students and staff were missing, and more than people suffered varying degrees of injuries. This is the heaviest casualty suffered by the college since the new century...

However, considering the magnitude of this disaster, it is a miracle that the losses were finally controlled to the current extent. The teachers and students of the Space Department played a crucial role in this, and they deserve the greatest credit, so on behalf of us, I would like to The Logistics Department would like to express our most sincere gratitude and respect to everyone in the Space Department. "

This pot of sunflowers can not only talk, but also has a human face on the brown flower plate, which can show various vivid and lifelike expressions. It looks like a pot of strange monsters.

After saying the above words, it swayed its limbs again, causing several flowers and leaves to flap back and forth, creating a sound effect of thunderous applause.

The other professors present were also led to applaud, and then they focused their attention on Professor Lawrence, hoping that he could say a few words.

Professor Lawrence had already thought of his words and said directly:

"Whether you believe it or not, I can only say that I actually didn't do anything. The person who really saved the college was our freshman in the space department, Lloyd. It was he who withstood the storm and brought it back to the storm in some way that even I couldn't understand. Its containment.”

Because these professors here are from other fields and their understanding of space is basically superficial, they will not be stimulated by these words to cognitive collapse, nor will they be 'gasp'd' or 'horrified'. He just expressed normal surprise and surprise and whispered in a low voice.

Then the professor in charge of the engineering department, a tin man whose whole body was made of metal and whose face was a smooth mirror, but dressed as neatly as a human being, like a standard gentleman, asked:

"New student Lloyd? In fact, before you came over, Lawrence, we were actually talking about him. We were surprised by his outstanding performance in saving the archaeological team before, and thought he was a child who could create miracles. But we didn't expect that there would be something even more exaggerated later. Performance?

Then I think that after today, the title of the college's most outstanding student since the new century will probably have to be asked to abdicate by the saint outside, right? It's really scary to think about it. He has just entered school not long ago. "

Then, a strong and bald professor next to him also spoke:

"Yes, that boy single-handedly rescued a professor, a quasi-professor, and three lecturers from [Miracle]. I can't imagine how he did it? It's really frustrating. I find it unbelievable. I really want to talk to him, but I vaguely feel that this may bring impact and danger to my cognition...

I'm not afraid of your jokes. This kid makes me feel a little scared. I feel that maybe it won't be long before our entire Mizkatok can no longer tolerate him... Of course, I'm referring to this aspect of his excellence. "

As soon as he finished speaking, the professor from the history department, an old man so skinny that one could not tell whether he was a human or a dead tree, added:

"Please allow me to accuse you of an omission and mistake, Lawrence, the admission rating you gave this magical boy is too high...

This makes me feel very embarrassed. I can't think of anything I should give him as a reward? He saved our archaeological team, my favorite disciple, and even the entire academy, but I don't know how to thank him? "

"Yeah, me too."

Professor Tin Man and Professor Bald also said in unison.

Professor Lawrence sounded a little funny, but he also understood what they meant. It was not that they really didn’t know how to reward them. Apart from worthless things like credits and ratings, these three departments had enough treasures to reward them. There are so many good things that they are jealous of. They just want to ask for their opinions by saying this.

So the old professor was not in a hurry to speak, but patiently waited for these people to make their own quotations first.

"He seems to be [vetoing] the system? Is he just at level 3? Then I am willing to provide him with all the materials for the fourth [transcendence], and they are all of the best quality."

It was Professor Tin Man who spoke first and suggested.

After hearing this, Professor Lawrence wanted to curse on the spot, but before he could speak, a professor next to him started to curse: