Astral Traveler [Quick Transmigration]

Something is not right.

Murphy shouted in his heart: My God!Why can't I meet a normal race (and a normal penis)! !

Because he was squeezed on the desk with his hands on Enoch's chest, he gradually felt something was wrong.

The temperature on Enoch's body was fake, an illusion caused by the hot water remaining on his skin.

As time passed, Murphy could feel his coldness.

Enoch was cold-blooded, as cold as a blood-kind duke.

"Professor..." Murphy trembled a little, "You are so cold..."

Enoch tried to bow his head to kiss Murphy, but was avoided by the latter.

"You're afraid of me." Enoch gave up trying unhappily, "Because I'm cold? I hate this too. I like hot things, and cute ones like you are even better."

Murphy was thinking, why is this person's speech so different from that of the daytime? Could this split personality get all of Enoch's frankness?

Murphy asked him, "What kind of creature are you...?"

Enoch smiled, and his blue-gold pupils shrank into vertical pupils in an instant, with an inorganic texture unique to cold-blooded creatures.

"I won't tell you," he said, "unless you agree to sleep with me."

Murphy: "..."

No matter how smart the brain is, Murphy would not agree at this time.

He felt that this person's personality was very different from the past, and there must be something strange about it. What if it was an extremely terrifying magical creature... the consequences would be disastrous! ! !

"I'll go outside and sleep on the sofa..." Murphy said weakly.

Enoch seemed a little displeased, but he obviously had no intention of forcing Murphy.He let go of Murphy, then took two steps back and sat on Murphy's bed.

"It's boring, I don't like rape." Enoch said, "Come and warm my bed, I like your body temperature."

Murphy only hesitated for two seconds, and immediately fell into his heaven-defying beauty.

The City of Apocalypse does not have a very cold climate, and the temperature is around ten degrees now, so there is no need to warm the bed.

From Murphy's point of view, this is the beauty who offered to serve him as a pillow, okay? !

The feeling of sleeping with a beautiful woman is different, and Murphy even had a big dream.

He dreamed that he put together all the fragments of Enoch's godhead, and then became a complete version of Enoch, the god of death. Tali warmed his bed every day.

Ah, the perfect life begins here!

Murphy was so happy, he didn't know whether it was due to the successful implementation of the plan, or because he could see a top-notch beauty as soon as he lifted the quilt...

In his dream, he made a move on Enoch, and then saw Enoch's expression suddenly changed.

"Do you like blood clan? Or dragon clan?" Enoch gave him a meaningful look. "Tonight, you can taste eight lollipops, all of which can be electrified."

Murphy: "???" Wait? EXCUSE ME? !

Lie Que Thunderbolt!

Qiu Luan collapsed!

A sweet dream turned into a science-level nightmare!

Murphy was so frightened that his entire face turned green instantly, and then he woke up from the dream.

He jumped up from the bed and looked around in a cold sweat.

Enoch, who huddled with him before going to bed, was gone, and there was no trace of him in the room.

Murphy calmed down his heartbeat, changed his clothes and walked out of the bedroom.In the public area outside, he didn't see Enoch either, but the half bottle of fruit wine he drank was still on the table, which showed that what happened yesterday was true.

Where did Enoch go?

Murphy searched up and down for a while, but he didn't see anyone. He thought to himself: Did you go to the laboratory early in the morning?

Professor Enoch is so dedicated, it seems that it is really possible...

But didn't he say last night that he would spend the night in the lab?Could it be that the second personality suddenly appeared and ran away uncontrollably?

After guessing unsuccessfully, Murphy did a simple wash and met his roommate at the same time.

The roommates reminded him that there is a compulsory course today.

Murphy had no desire to attend classes, but his status as a student had to be maintained, and he had to continue to use it to get close to Professor Enoch.

after an hour.

Murphy rode his bicycle in his spare time and skillfully walked along the road to the west campus where the senior department is located.

On the way, he suddenly had an idea: Last night, the Tower of Splendor in the central city seemed to explode. Could it be that Enoch was attracted by the noise?

Murphy hesitated, turned into the side road, and came to the place where he met Enoch last night.

That street has been blocked, and the traces left by the flame magic explosion are very alarming. Two city defense personnel are carrying a few steel golems to investigate the scene.

Then, Murphy actually saw Enoch's back.

"Professor!" Murphy immediately parked his bicycle on the side of the road, "Professor Enoch!"

Enoch was wearing a simple shirt today, and he brought back the pair of glasses on his face. He looked very clean and scholarly, and he also had a bit of abstinence.

Hearing Murphy's voice calling, he turned his head a little surprised and said, "You live near here?"

Murphy was even more surprised!Didn't this person just come out of his house this morning? What's the matter with this interrogative sentence?

Murphy stared at Enuo for a while, and thought to himself: Could it be that he doesn't know the existence of the second personality?

The thoughts in his mind turned quickly, and he said, "Yes, I live in the dormitory over there. Professor, what happened here?"

Enoch's brows were slightly raised, and this expression made him look very majestic as a professor.

Enoch said: "Some things happened in the Tower of Splendor. Several criminals who were detained escaped in the chaos last night. Is this the way you go to school? You'd better take a detour these days."

It turned out to be like this.Enoch is one of the most high-end combat forces in the city of apocalypse, so it is very possible that he will be invited out to assist the city defense at this time.

Murphy's expression was cute, and he said crisply, "Oh, I listened to the professor. Have you had breakfast, professor?"

Serious topics were quickly turned away.

Enoch became a little helpless. He was teased out by Murphy. At this time, he chose not to give Murphy any chance to talk, and simply said, "It's getting late, go to class."

Murphy sneered inwardly: Hmph, you were the one who shouted "poor little" and "cute" yesterday, and you're the one pretending to be Bingshankuge today, tsk tsk tsk...

He felt that he had already seen through this honest man, so he waved his hand simply: "Okay, professor, then I'll see you later."

He pushed the bicycle again, and when he was about to leave, he was stopped again.

"Wait," Enoch pondered for a moment, "It's not safe here, I'll take you there."

Murphy immediately turned around and said cheerfully, "Okay, okay."

Sure enough, Enoch escorted Murphy to the campus of the senior department.

After seeing the tall school gate, Enoch nodded and left silently.

This is the Enoch that Murphy is most familiar with. He is always very quiet and will not actively express any emotions or feelings.In fact, most of the time, Enoch doesn't have such a thing as emotions, he just observes the surrounding world with very indifferent eyes...

As a professor, Enoch should already be the gentlest side of his character.

Murphy shook his head helplessly. After parking his bicycle, he walked to his classroom empty-handed—he didn't go home to do his homework, and he didn't bother to bring his textbooks.

However, after entering the classroom, Murphy found that there was something wrong with the atmosphere.

All the students looked at themselves with a kind of eyes that looked up to the mountains.

Murphy: "?"

At this time, his tablemate looked shocked, winking furtively: "Oh my god, Master Murphy, how did you do it?"

Murphy said, "Do what?"

The tablemate opened his mouth wide, and kept gesticulating a huge area with his hands in the air, saying, "That! That's it! Then—well—well—look—"

Murphy: "..."

"—Professor Enoch!!!" The deskmate shouted, "He actually sent you to school himself! What's going on!!"

After he yelled, it seemed as if some barrier had been lifted in the classroom, and a happy gossip atmosphere filled the room in an instant.

All the students gathered around and began to chatter: "My God, that's Professor Enoch from the actual combat department! The flower of Gaoling!"

"Study theology, learn the gods, why are you good at studying and provocative, are you cheating?"

"Is Professor Enoch really that perfect? ​​I'm going to die. I feel like my heart is going to stop after such a distance...I really admire you for being able to stand next to him and talk. The pressure must be great?"

These little pups are noisy, but really happy.

A smile was drawn at the corner of Murphy's mouth. He sat on his desk and said with a smile, "Enoch, he's just a big pig's trotter."

"Eh--?"

"It's noisy, the whole corridor is filled with your voices!"

Suddenly, the teacher's voice interrupted the atmosphere in the classroom.

It was the teacher of the singing analysis class. He pushed open the door of the classroom and scolded the students.

The students all fell silent in fear, like little quails seeing an eagle.

Murphy was still sitting on his desk.

The teacher coughed, but did not reprimand Murphy, and his expression was somewhat unnatural - it was very rare for him to show his lack of confidence in front of his students.

"I went back to investigate the topic you wrote yesterday." The teacher said, "This topic was a conjecture put forward by Master Endergar hundreds of years ago. After many centuries, dozens of great masters participated. Even the Grand Lich 'The Sun'-"

"Wow!" The students made a little noise, and they heard a familiar name.

The teacher coughed, and the classroom was immediately quiet again.

"I can't solve this problem, but you said you have solved it?" He continued to ask.

"Yeah," Murphy said.

He solved it many years ago.However, he is a lone lich, not an organized and disciplined human mage. This kind of achievement has accumulated a lot in his mage tower and no one cares about it.

The teacher looked at Murphy for a while, and said, "Although I don't know what made you choose to remain silent, but with the confidence that you have solved the problem, you shouldn't hide it. You should write a paper, Then hand it over to the Tower of Glory for review—if you don’t understand the steps and rules, I can give you some guidance, just come to my office directly.”

Murphy froze for a moment, this answer was beyond his expectation.He said, "You don't suspect that I'm lying?"

"Why should I doubt my students for no reason?" said the teacher. "Dare to try is a very good quality. Even if you don't succeed, it is worth encouraging. You are now a member of the school. You can be more courageous. Don't take the outside world seriously. Here we are all lifelong apprentices to the truth, and no one laughs at a brave seeker."

After finishing speaking, he put down the lesson plan, and then cleared his throat: "Okay, the digression is over. Smelly boys, sit down for me, class is over!"