Summoning the evil god is not a matter of your will, and it all depends on whether he is willing to respond to you.

Jia Luo wants to prevent Dagon from coming, unless he can kill all Dagon's followers...

But that's impossible...

It's not that Jia Luo/can't kill all Dagon believers, but that even if the evil god doesn't have a single believer, he can infect ordinary people into pious believers through dreams.

Of course, this can also be changed into a literary term: the Taoist dream entrusts the avenue, and Allah takes form to show the way!

As long as these evil gods are interested, they can completely overcome any restrictions and come to any world.

Mozun suddenly said with a little emotion: "After all, it is much easier to come down from the Nine Heavens than to go up."

Galo translated it a little bit, that is, it is much easier for high-latitude creatures to transform to low latitudes.

The viewers didn't believe it at the time, isn't this obvious...

"Hehe, I just laughed at what the Demon Lord said!"

"Male Gobi, I've been waiting for so long, why haven't I arrived at Two-dimensional yet!"

"It's easy to say, why can't I go to Two-dimensional!"

"Come on, Two-dimensional traffic circle, stick your heads in one by one, I'll take you there..."

……

The old men in the audience despised it one after another.

"If you want to prevent the coming of a Taoist master, unless other Taoist masters interfere...unless this seat returns to its heyday, hmph, this seat's Jiuyou, Taoist masters don't come and leave whenever they want!"

Demon Venerable said proudly.

A wave of domineering arrogance spread across his face, an aura that looked down on the crowd.

"It's a pity that this seat will be replaced by a piece of trash... Sigh!"

Suddenly Mozun thought of his current situation, and his heart was so complicated that he couldn't speak.

A sense of desolation suddenly came out, dispelling the previous arrogance, and there was a kind of sadness and indescribable chest tightness of being killed by a traitor at the age of a hero.

"Oh, Master Mozun, let the past go..."

Jia Luo immediately comforted with pity on his face: "Don't say it, unless I die, Lord Mozun should stay like this all the time. Although there is everything in the dream, but if you do too much, it is easy to be confused about reality." .”

Demon Venerable: "..."

Watching the cruel consolation of the protagonist, the audience masters deeply felt that this is a protagonist who is black in every cut!

Miss Wizard and Mozun both showed that Galo has nothing to do with the arrival of Dagon after 1000 years.

After all, he couldn't defeat Dagon. When destroying the half-murloc colony ship, he would hit tens of thousands of points with the full power of a real immortal, and Dagon's real body was above the realm of the nine-fold true immortal.

Moreover, according to the strength of the characters, Dagon is greater than the Demon Lord, and the Demon Lord seals the heyday system...

It is doubtful whether the two plug-ins of Mozun and the system can defeat Dagon's main body, let alone Jia Luo himself.

If this can be beaten...

Jia Luo felt that unless he was the illegitimate son of Azathoth!

It's almost the same when Dad's halo is fully open.

Galo had already given up.

But when he was preparing lessons before, he saw the interpretation of Raliyah's text and found that most of those interpretations had many mistakes.

Therefore, Jia Luo can feel that the level of translation of R'lyye's text by these wizards is actually the same.

Suddenly, Jia Luo had an idea.

So while he was preparing for the lesson, he silently revised the thesis again, making the part about the prophecy even more unbelievable.

I just waited for someone to raise a question, and then took out the better translation I had prepared, and directly reversed and slapped me in the face.

Jia Luo didn't do this to pretend to be coercive, but to make the matter of prophecy a little bigger.

The best thing is to let the professors of the University of Michigan get interested, and then spread the word...

"Then the most critical moment came..."

Jia Luo suddenly put on a serious expression: "1000 years later, a person with the aura of the protagonist discovered this thousand-year secret, and bravely assumed the mission of stopping the evil god. Will not give up, stand up for the future of mankind without hesitation."

That's right, Jia Luo's idea is to make this prophecy more famous... In the end, why wait for someone to solve it after 1000 years? ? ?

After listening to the protagonist's explanation, the lords in the audience immediately felt that the protagonist is really worthless...

"Let me translate it. Don't care about the flood after I die, as long as I live freely!"

"Despise the protagonist!"

"I think the protagonist is throwing the blame, saying that he did his best, and then he doesn't care about it!"

"Aren't you the protagonist, why don't you hurry up and think of a way!"

"Speaking of which, protagonist, how can you be sure that such a protagonist will definitely appear?"

……

"Is there a problem with what I said? What happens after 1000 years depends on the people who come later. That's all I can do."

Jia Luo curled his lips: "Of course, maybe after 1000 years, human beings will be finished by themselves, or the interstellar colonization will begin."

"Okay, forget about it. I'm going to pick a time to slap those linguistics professors in the face."

Gallo said lightly.

Then he continued to read the letter.

"

Second, on April 25, the school discovered a relic in England.

In order to investigate in more detail, it is necessary to send an expedition.

The school is going to form an expedition team, because every new professor needs to lead an expedition team at least once, so I would like to inform you that please return to school as soon as possible to lead the expedition team. "

"No matter how you look at it, there is a problem!"

Galo had a troubled expression on his face.

And because Mr. Ke is still running away from home, Jia Luo has no time to lead some messy expedition.

……

……

Chapter 250 Two

"Boss Ke didn't find it, so I don't have the time to lead the expedition team. Besides, I don't know how to lead the team, so what do you want me for?!"

Jia Luo was a little bit pained, and the family matters had not been resolved. How could he have the time to lead such an expedition team.

And to be honest, he has watched the expedition team in TV documentaries, and of course he has watched it in movies, including Indiana Jones and the Mummy series, and Galo has watched them all.

In a sense, Jia Luo is indeed similar to the protagonists of those movies. A professor from a certain university leads a team of people to explore dangerous places.

In the end, a lot of people will die, and then a BOSS will be released to release the ending song and credits.

It doesn't look too difficult, but movies are movies, and reality is reality. You can't say that after watching Survival, you really believe that you can do it, right?

Moreover, Jia Luo's status as a professor is really low, to be honest, he only has a little proficiency in Lalaiye, and the others are beyond the level of ordinary high school students.

"But it seems that I can't refuse. The letter said that the professor of the Department of Archeology jointly guaranteed my professorship, but the professor of the Department of Linguistics did not give up denying my thesis, and then went on to say that the new professor must lead an expedition..."

Looking at the letter paper, Jia Luo said helplessly.

"When these two things are put together, there is always an implication. If you don't want to lead the team, it's like revoking my professorship."

This is not too much for Jia Luo to think about.

The letter only said that Jia Luo should return to the University of Michigan as soon as possible to serve as the leader of the expedition team, but there was no mention of the consequences...

"It looks like if you don't want to come, then don't come in the future."

Gallo sighed.

Such a situation reminded Jia Luo of a social phenomenon he had seen before.

Jia Luo couldn't help but sighed: "Why is it the same as those black-hearted companies outside, overtime is voluntary, and if you don't want to, don't come in the future!"

The old men in the audience are also quite embarrassed.

"It's a familiar scene!"

"Recalling the past, when I had a job, the boss told me the same way..."

"Then you chose not to work overtime? You were fired?"

"No, I chose to work overtime, but I have to pay for overtime, and the next one who doesn't pay overtime, the boss fired me..."

"Uh... that's how the company works."

"(Yellow characters) work and holidays are all voluntary. There is no reason for the boss to pay overtime! (serious face)"

"(red letter) I love the company, work makes me happy! (dead fish face)"

"If I don't work overtime, I'm going to die! (Blind eyes)"

"Work overtime... Hurry up...Give me overtime...Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhmm

"The ones in front, are you still in good spirits?"

"The student party is trembling!"

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