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Chapter 2 Beauty is justice(1/2)

As soon as Ning Mo left his mind, he heard the screams from the audience.

It was obvious that something unexpected happened on the stage.

Ning Mo did not look back immediately, but walked down the rostrum very calmly and found his position to stand still.

A real man never looks back at the explosion.

Ning Mo looked at the rostrum at this time and realized the reason.

The ancient stone slabs on the stage had cracks and were still spreading like spider webs.

Then, the stone slab was broken directly! It was broken!

Don't think about it, it must be a good thing the system did.

Although ancient stone slabs used in the elves contracts were consumables, they can generally be used for more than ten or even decades.

As far as Ning Mo knows, this ancient stone slab has just been replaced for less than five years.

System: Otherwise, where do you think the energy I activated comes from? Relying on your meager soul energy?

This strangeness obviously caught the principal Zeng Cheng off guard. Fortunately, he had excellent psychological quality and ignored this emergencies and quickly organized the language.

"Let us congratulate these six students on their successful contract. Don't be discouraged. Without the contract elves, you can still go far...

Now the head teachers of each class bring the students back in turn.”

Zeng Cheng's steps did not move. He had to protect the stone slab and wait for professional researchers from the Donghong Trainers Association to come and analyze.

This is not a big deal, but there must be a reason.

...

Ning Mo and the other six did not leave. They had other arrangements. They also needed to register the elf egg, authenticate the trainer's identity and receive the elf ball later.

Generally, these things need to be handled at the Elf Center.

But Ning Mo and his friends are in a special situation, and the trainers association also needs to master their information as soon as possible.

The best friend Tian Yu glanced at Ning Mo beside him and raised his right thumb: "Brother Mo, you are indeed different from us. You can even make a contract with an elf."

He believed that the broken stone slab was related to Ning Mo, and no one else could make such a big noise.

Of course, Ning Mo could not admit: "It is probably because the energy of the stone slab has been exhausted, and the amount of this injection is too small, which is a defective product."

"I believe you!"

Ning Mo didn't explain anymore. If you don't believe me, I can't do anything about it.

"Brother Mo, I have no impression of your elf egg, a rare elf? a new elf?"

"You guess." Ning Mo replied.

"Guess me or not?"

"Guess me or not?"

“…”

Sometimes, the two are so bored.

"I want to know more than you do what it looks like."

"Tsk, it's boring!"

Tian Yu was bored by himself, and suddenly his eyes lit up. He poked Ning Mo with his right arm: "Brother Mo, you are here."

Ning Mo had long discovered Lan Jinyan who was walking towards him.

"You're not behind!"

He spoke first and took the lead.

Lan Jinyan choked back when she said harsh words, and she had no way to refute them.

The sadness of the ten thousand-year-old second child.

"you!"

She raised her index finger with her right hand and looked up at Ning Mo.

"I will definitely surpass you!"

No momentum at all!

Ning Mo gave her a look and felt it for herself.

You have no hope, I'm cheating.

Lan Jinyan came in a fierce momentum, but when he returned, he was completely angry.

The broken ancient stone slabs also set off Ning Mo's style.

Tian Yu was watching the show on the side: "Awesome, Brother Mo, this iceberg witch can be defeated in front of you."

"I have been pressed down by me, and there is no chance to catch up." Ning Mo responded lightly.

"That's right, but why do you feel weird?" Tian Yu muttered, and his originally lazy figure suddenly became more and more straight.

A middle-aged mentor is walking towards them.

He is Ning Mo's head teacher Liu Bai, wearing a pair of black-framed glasses with a height of magnitude, a slightly fat figure, a very honest smile, and a tepid speech.

Although he is not astonishingly good-looking and has a gentle temper, he is a senior trainer with a professional-level combat power in his hand.

Liu Bo has always taken good care of Ning Mo, a sensible and capable student. If he hadn't argued, Ning Mo's contract quota today might have been cancelled.

Liu Bai came straight to Ning Mo and patted his shoulder.

"Good boy, I didn't disappoint."

Then, he approached Ning Mo and asked him in a low voice: "Give me a clear idea, who is the contract elf?"

In terms of mastering elf knowledge, Liu Bai is not as comprehensive as Ning Mo.

Ning Mo replied with a smile: "It's an elf that has not been included yet."

"Well, don't forget to wait and explain to the staff of the Elf Center later, don't give me the reward for free." Liu Boxin reminded.

His satisfaction and satisfaction can be seen in his eyes.

"Let's go, go to the incubator with me."

...

As a key high school specializing in cultivating elves trainers, Donghong No. 1 Middle School has a row of cultivation rooms for elves to use. Different configurations are made for different attributes, which are usually used for elves' recovery and treatment.

If the elf egg hatchs inside, it can retain the elf's potential to the greatest extent.

Ning Mo chose a fire-attribute cultivation room, which was mainly rare fairy-type cultivation room.

He hugged the elf egg and pushed the door in. He did not have the heat waves as he imagined, wrapped in warm red light, and looked extremely comfortable in this deep winter season.

Ning Mo gently placed the elf egg in the Petri dish in the middle and watched quietly for a while.

"Ali, I can't wait to meet you."

At this moment, his mind was Ah Li, who was in the game.

However, Ning Mo always felt something was wrong. How did Ah Li hatch out of such a small elf egg? Is it a smaller version?

"Wait slowly, I'm happy enough to travel through time and Ah Li."

Ning Mo slapped his head: "I forgot to tell my parents about the end of the term...the result of the elf contract."

He took out his cell phone from his pocket and pulled out his familiar number.

Fortunately, my parents were still the same in my memory, otherwise Ning Mo would not know how to deal with it.

After beating twice, the phone was quickly connected.

"Hey, I'll smash it."

"Mom, it worked."

"Okay, I know you're fine."

Ning Ma's tone on the other end of the phone was delighted, with a hint of trembling, and a hint of relief.

Ning's mother has always been worried that Ning Mo would not be able to bear it if she suddenly fell into a trough.

Fortunately, everything is fine now.

"I'll tell your dad about this good news. Do you have all the nutritional supplements prepared by the school? Do we need to send it to you?"

"No, mom, I'll go home after a few days." Ning Mo replied quickly.

"Okay, what attribute is the elves?"

"Fire+Goddes."

"Then I'll hurry up and book Moo Moo mixed with fruity milk and prepare a gift for her."

Ning's mother has a decisive personality. She was afraid of worrying about affecting the growth of the elf that affected the child, so she hung up the phone, pulled Ning's father and walked out of the store.
To be continued...
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