Today, Gu Dazi also wants to squeeze employees [Comprehensive]

I, the default president of the Magic Association, the hope of El Salvador, a genius in magic, will kill a lot of people who died on the beach in the future.

who I am?I am Amos Saldova.

Today, when the Magic Association has finally come out of the shadow of disaster, the great Lord Amos has encountered setbacks!

For the first time, this young man full of bright spots in his life discovered that what he was least good at was actually persuading fights.

The blond-haired and blue-eyed boy glanced at the chairman's room not far from their siblings. The broken door told people how rough behaviors had been endured here.

The ground is covered with the wreckage of the door, and the thick wooden boards can vaguely trace the once magnificent and thick patterns, as well as the fragmented defensive magic patterns.

"—my old enemy is a fool."

"Shut up, you fluffy sheep head, you're the fool!"

"...Don't touch my hair if you don't like it."

"I reject."

The kindergarten-level quarrel between Lixiang and Getia came from that side unobstructed, occasionally accompanied by the sound of heavy objects hitting the ground.

The quarrel inside did not stop because of the teenager's distress. They had been arguing like this for at least an hour, and now, listening to the voice has risen to the state of hands-on.

"—and about the collection of books, the damage to the internal buildings of various departments, and the personnel aspect..."

Amos forced himself to divert his attention from the noise, and listened attentively to the logistics staff telling him about the loss of the association's building collections and all aspects of casualties.

"Hmm." Amos nodded while thinking about it, and replied: "I almost understand the situation, and the damage to the internal items is easy to say. After the purchase is completed, let the person in charge of this aspect re-arrange the necessary items. Magic pattern."

"As for the damage to the house, there is really no way." He sighed, feeling the busyness of these trivial things, "It takes time, after all, there is no way to repair everything in one day."

"Collection of books..." Speaking of this, Amos felt a dizzy head, and with the louder and louder bickering and fighting on the other side, his head began to ache.

What can he do!He is also very desperate! ?

Those precious collections of books fumbled by themselves, with pages flying around the room and attacking people.It can be said that about one-half of the books became dregs in the fight with members of the Magic Association itself.

As for the remaining half... sorry, it was solved by Chaldea and his team.

Amos shook his shoulders, let out a long sigh, patted the other person's shoulder comfortingly, and said: "The original ones can't be recovered, so I can only ask the relevant lecturers of various subjects to rewrite them. Bar."

"It's people who are precious, not those books." He blinked and continued: "As long as people are still around, sooner or later more books that are better and more applicable than before will be written."

He remembered that the person in charge of logistics and aftermath was averagely talented, but a down-to-earth person.Most of all, he loved the books in the library so much that he cleaned it often to keep the shelves from getting dusty.

"The matter has come to this point, and there is nothing we can do about it." He comforted the other party's depressed mood.

"I understand." The young man nodded, and moved the focus of the topic to the next thing, "We have made a rough statistics on the casualties."

"Except for the president..." the young man stopped suddenly, and after struggling for a moment, he finally said the result: "All the dead are... well, I mean those big people who are 'not very easy to get along with'."

"Don't be so cautious." Amos looked a little tired. "They are the radicals, right? The friction between 'radical' and 'moderate' is already an unspoken secret."

The logistics brother nodded with difficulty, "All of them, including their students..."

There is no need to say the following words. Amos turned around calmly and looked at the direction where the quarrel was still coming from. The strange-looking little demon pillars twisted into various shapes.

There were even a few particularly excellent demon pillars who put their bodies in the air as 'S/B' and twisted back and forth like orange-haired girls provocatively, cheering Gaitia, hoping to win the quarrel.

However, it didn't seem to be of any use, the girl didn't notice the quarrel between Shen Shen and Getia at all.On the contrary, Karna calmly approached the two Demon God Pillars who were in a state of madness as if they were calling Gaetia.

"—clang, clang"

The sharp gun was held by Karna and smashed at the Demon God Pillar. The familiar voice finally stopped Lixiang from arguing with Getia, and she looked up in the direction of Karna.

The two little devil pillars were slumped on the dirty floor, Li Xiang asked in a daze, "What's going on?"

"They are too good." Karna said in a flat tone with his No. [-] paralyzed face.

Li Xiang put on a wooden face: "So?"

"So their waists were broken." Karna nodded expressionlessly.

Lixiang stared at Karna with dead fish eyes.

...Okay, I understand what you mean, because these two Demon God Pillars are too good, so Xiu broke her waist, right?

That's right, Karna nodded again, and there was an imperceptible smile in those blue eyes.

Although his attention wandered away for a while in the middle, it could still be said that Amos, who had finished watching the battle, cast his eyes vaguely on Getia.

The brown-skinned young man turned his thoughtful eyes to the orange-haired girl. He squatted down, his gaze gradually dulled. In the background was a group of little demon gods dancing wildly.

I feel that this guy is a little bit cute...

This thought floated through Amos's mind for a moment, and then he was severely dismissed by himself.This joke was really too cold, the young man's eyes gradually became darker, and his clear blue eyes were cast with shadow.

The casualties were all radicals, except for the fact that the president was neutral, and the president was killed by Carpenter Doré.

Except for the president, they were all killed by this guy. He didn't think it was just a coincidence.Amos looked at the handsome young man who was squatting, as if he saw a fierce beast that was about to erupt from time to time.

This guy once almost destroyed the world, how could this not make people think too much?In fact, Amos couldn't imagine what would happen if the girl known as the 'Last Master' failed.

That's right, to them, the time spent by the girl recovering their humanity was nothing more than a nap, so even if there were exact records, they didn't have any sense of reality.

But it is different now, the Warcraft of the Age of Gods, the Bone Soldiers, and the Demon God Pillar all appear in front of them.

So...only after really experiencing pain and picking up those fantasies ridiculed as 'unbelievable' with his own eyes will he really affirm his reality.

Even if he doubts Getia's motives, what can he do?

And judging from the current situation, it is probably the plot that the demon king who destroyed the world fell in love with the brave man?Amos touched his chin, and subconsciously showed a teasing smile, but suddenly slammed into Gaetia's golden eyes, sinking into them.

At that moment, he seemed to fall into the world without Fujimaru Tatsuka, the world where everything was burned.He felt the cold sweat slowly dripping from his forehead, and the powerlessness of wanting to wake up but being unable to struggle.

It was also at this moment that he realized how ridiculous his previous thoughts were.

How could such complicated emotions be the superficial reason of 'falling in love with the brave'.

"——Buzz! Buzz!!" The communication terminal carried by the girl rang out a long, familiar siren.

The sound interrupted Tachika and Karna's gaze, and at the same time awakened Amos from his abnormal state.

He raised his hand to wipe off the cold sweat on his forehead, cleared his throat, and asked, "What happened?"

"It's not clear yet." Lixiang rubbed her ears, first turned down her voice and then accepted the communication request, while saying helplessly, "But to be honest, every time I hear this voice, it means trouble."

The phantom formed by spirit particles floated in mid-air. Behind Matthew was the noisy debate of the staff, Sheba's warning sound, and the voice of the new director giving orders hysterically.

"It doesn't look like a light and easy situation." Li Xiang put on a serious face and asked seriously: "Mash, what happened?"

"The singularity appeared around the year 2000." Matthew also had a serious expression, "The situation is a bit special."

"Akin to the product of a collision of different outcomes."

Li Xiang raised his eyebrows and asked, "For example?"

"The third Holy Grail War." Matthew's face was really ugly at this time, "If the third Holy Grail War is a key point."

"Different choices will have different consequences. Just like going out alone, if you go left, you will save the drowning king, and if you go right, you will end the day in a normal way."

"I know." Lixiang nodded, "The theory of parallel time and space."

"That's it." Matthew affirmed Lixiang's words, "Now, two different timelines are squeezed together."

"Because it happened around 2000, it's in the past, if left alone..."

"Maybe we'll disappear, right?"

"Yes."

"Mr. Salvatore." Li Xiang didn't answer the next choice, but turned to look at Amos, "What do you think?"

"Hey" Amos was stunned, "go...to rescue?"

"Nonsense." Li Xiang was speechless, "I'm talking about the transfer of spiritual seeds."

"You know, Chaldea has been made a big fuss about the transfer of spirit sons."

"..." Amos's expression gradually became serious, and he completely lost his previous dull look. "The United Nations...I will talk about it."

"you?"

"I."

"I believe you." The girl shook her head fearlessly, her tone was a little careless, "Mr. President of the Association."

Anyway, she has nothing to be afraid of, the heroic spirits are still there, and Chaldea is still there, this is her confidence.

——As long as you are still here, I will be invincible and invincible.

"Then, it's time to say goodbye." Da Vinci shook his head with a smile, and greeted Amos, "Goodbye, Mr. Right and Wrong."

"Hope you can keep going like this."

"Lixiang~chan~" Da Vinci put his arms around Lixiang's shoulders, "Shall we discuss something?"

Li Xiang shuddered, feeling goosebumps all over her body, and replied angrily: "What are you doing! If you have something to say, talk about it."

"I'll take you back by plane." Da Vinci pointed to the means of transportation that came from outside the window.

"...Forgive me for the refusal." Li Xiang smiled and took a step back, "We can just use the teleportation array to go back. Thank you for the portable array provided by the Government of Time."

In a car driven by Da Vinci?nonexistent.

The girl broke into a cold sweat silently in her heart, and decided to blacklist the driver of Arash Air and Da Vinci starting today.

Goodbye, forever:)

The author has something to say: Karna: The same Demon God Pillar, why are you so good? (draws the gun)

See if your waist is broken?

(Paralyzed) I feel that because of my previous 9-stone single-drawing of Miss Zongsi’s Erbao, my Kong Ming crashed again

start crying