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    Participate in the 11th day of the 25th Military Special Combat Talents Training Course.

    On March 8th, Monday, I was absent from class

    Hu Huan scribbled a few words and closed the diary.

    It was 9:40 in the morning when he rushed back to the Modern Literature Museum from Ling Xiao's house. He had still had time to attend half of the class, but after thinking deeply and repeatedly weighing the pros and cons, he slipped back to the dormitory and directly missed the class.  Morning classes.

    As for the afternoon!

    Today is March 8th Women's Day.

    The afternoon holiday is mainly for female students, and the male students are just a bonus.

    Hu Huan naturally didn't go to class in the afternoon.

    On this day, he did not leave his room.

    Hu Huan entered the mysterious conch several times, but he never had the courage to sit at the round table again, but he really refused to give up, so he struggled all day long.

    After washing his face, he even practiced a set of boxing techniques in the room, drank a cup of coffee left by Ling Xiao, and after a lot of tossing, Hu Huan forced himself to calm down and entered the mysterious conch again.

    Hu Huan sat on the antique sofa and looked in the direction of the round table. Although covered by many bookshelves, he could still clearly see that there was no one on the twenty high-backed leather chairs around the round table.  nor.

    He knew that as long as he sat on it, he would be able to see six mysterious figures, but he just didn't dare to sit on it.

    Hu Huan was in a restless mood. Today he didn't even read half of the notebook, and now he can't read any text.

    In fact, he really wanted to know the secret of this mysterious conch, and those six mysterious figures on the round table would definitely give him some answers.

    But he is fear, and most of the fear comes from the unknown. Hu Huan just doesn't know what those six mysterious figures are.

    He also didn't know what unpredictable consequences he would have if he came into contact with these things rashly.

    Hu Huan sat on the antique sofa, his mind wandering uncontrollably. He was even so bored that he arranged all the fetish cards in his hand on the oak desk one by one.

    First of all, there are four gold rare, gold rare GR cards, two are gas-eating insect swarms, one shell is 28, and one is flying scales.  The highly poisonous spiritual power of the alien species has already mutated.

    Followed by four rare, rare r cards, three golden centipedes, and one group of brute force giant monkeys.

    Hu Huan couldn't arouse his interest for the time being, he combined the golden centipede, and the mysterious figure on the high-backed leather chair occupied all his thoughts.  In particular, some people tracked it down to the Beiping Toad Spirit Folklore Research Association, which meant that even if he pretended to be an ostrich, he couldn't hide from it.

    The third row is normal, ordinary N cards, twenty-seven air-eating insects, and one blood-sucking vine.

    These are Hu Huan's "card face" strength.

    Without these fetish cards, he is just an ordinary body awakener with only one ability, which is the source of spiritual power, with a touch of spiritual power.

    With these fetish cards, Hu Huan's combat power can directly catch up to second-tier professionals.

    But just like the literal meaning of "heavenly demons and foreign objects supernatural powers", these are all foreign objects, even if they have infinite supernatural powers, they are not their own strength.

    Hu Huan doesn't care about this, he just can't figure out why he can easily create a magic card?

    "According to the fetish technique I have mastered, fetish cards should have flooded long ago, but according to the fetish technique mastered by sister Ling Xiao, this thing is a scarce resource."

    "There must be an inside story that I don't know, and this inside story is very serious. Once the fetish technique I master spreads out or spreads, there will be huge problems."

    Hu Huan sighed. After all, he was only in the first grade of junior high school, so he had limited vision and knowledge structure, so he couldn't summarize the truth of the world from the information at hand.

    He put the rest of the fetish cards back in the drawer, leaving only the Air Eater Swarm and Flying Scale.

    Hu Huan took the two fetish cards into his body, gritted his teeth, summoned up his courage, and walked towards the round table.

    He chose these two fetish cards because he relied on the b-level speed of the gas-eating insect swarm, combined with the flying ability of the flying scale, to be able to get out of danger as quickly as possible when encountering a crisis.

    Although he didn't know what danger he would encounter.

    Hu Huan plucked up the courage he had accumulated all day, and sat at the round table. Six mysterious figures quietly reappeared. This time, none of the six mysterious figures moved at all, and each of them was silent, like a dead person.  generally.

    Hu Huan's whole body was shuddering, but he managed to hold on. After more than ten minutes, he was sure that these mysterious figures had disappeared for the time being.?Dangerous.

    Only then did he have enough time, or a little courage, to observe the appearance of these six figures.

    There is no difference between the twenty high-backed leather chairs beside the round table. The seat Hu Huan chose is also nothing special. There is an empty seat on his left, and the second one on the left is also empty.

    In the third seat was a man in a black high silk satin hat, dressed as a very old British gentleman, looking very young, with no beard on his mouth, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, and a cane reclined beside the seat  , looks polite, more like a scholar, if not too young, this dress and temperament, more like a university professor a hundred or two hundred years ago.

    Three seats to the left is a lady. Hu Huan can't tell. The lady's clothes are only old, but at least they are not the styles of the last fifty years.

    This lady was a little older, with complicated and peculiar hairstyle, and wearing a black veil, which prevented Hu Huan from seeing her face clearly.  Her hands were lightly pressed on the round table, wearing a pair of strange black gloves.

    This lady's dress is common in some old movies, and she is often the role of a noble lady, but she has a touch of indescribable tenderness.

    The lady went a few more seats, but she moved a little that day. This person was wearing a long robe from the Republic of China era, but there was no braid at the back of his head. He had a Zhou Shuren-style short hair shaved, and his face was resolute.

    The fourth person was directly opposite Hu Huan, wearing a uniform of the British Royal Navy, but he had a Chinese face, with a sword in his left hand and a short spear in his right hand, and there was a faint murderous intent on his body.

    The two on the right-hand side are sitting together, and they are the only ones with close seats. Their clothes are old, and they look the oldest. The man's face is painful, and the woman's expression is slightly ferocious.  Unhappy look.

    "Hu Huan!"

    "I knew you would come back."

    "How about it, what's your situation now?"

    A man in a robe from the Republic of China era, with Zhou Shuren's short hair shaved, blinked his eyes and then opened them suddenly.

    Hu Huan's first reaction was to stand up, take two steps back, and return to the desk.

    There was nothing around the round table, and there was no one else. Hu Huan only felt his heart beating, and he didn't have the courage to say anything, so he went to sit down at the round table again.
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