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Chapter 942 Invitation?

Looking at the strange little boy in front of him, Yang Cong looked puzzled.

He looked around and found that the people around him seemed to have not seen this little boy, and were still doing his own things on his own.

What Yang Cong was most puzzled was that he had no idea how this little boy appeared.

Especially what this little boy said.

"My king, how about we make a deal."

The little boy's mouth raised slightly, and his face was always filled with confidence as if he had seen through Yang Cong.

"Trade? What kind of transaction?" Yang Cong said inexplicably.

"I can give you enough strength when you need strength." The little boy smiled and said, "But in contrast, this is also conditional."

"And this condition is your life. Whenever I summon me to use my power, I will collect one-quarter of your life whenever I need it."

Upon hearing this, Yang Cong looked at the little boy with some confusion, and felt very puzzled. Logically speaking, his life is infinite. In one word, it means immortality.

That being the case, it is just one quarter of life and it also looks like a good deal.

But the alert Yang Cong dared not agree.

"I don't understand what you mean, what do you want my life to do." Yang Cong looked at the little boy with a frown: "And, I don't seem to need you at all, I can become stronger by myself."

"Haha." Hearing Yang Cong's words, the little boy smiled and seemed not very surprised at Yang Cong's words, but more as expected: "You have the final say whether this is necessary or not. After all, no one can tell the future. I will wait for you until you are willing. As long as you want and are on call, I can not only give you enough strength, but also solve anything for you."

As he said that, the little boy seemed to remember something and said to Yang Cong: "By the way, my name is Nitian. Remember, when you need me, call me in your heart and I will come. Okay, I'm leaving, I'll do you a favor in the end."

Then the little boy saw a little A4 paper in front of Yang Cong, and exquisite pictures were presented in front of Yang Cong, with a series of words that Yang Cong probably was somewhat familiar with.

When Yang Cong turned his head and looked at the little boy again, he found that the little boy and the disappeared without a trace.

This confused Yang Cong, who was this little boy named Descendant?

Not only are his behavior very strange, but his name is also very strange.

However, when Yang Cong realized it, a pair of white and white slapped on Yang Cong's table.

"Why are people writing seriously, but you are the only one looking around."

The person who spoke was not someone else, but Nuo Nuo who had been sucked by Yang Cong before.

"What, no, I'm happy." Yang Cong replied.

"Yes, why can't you? I've handed in the paper." Nuonuo glanced at Yang Cong. Indeed, she was still a little revengeful now, but when she really faced Yang Cong, she was still a little scared.

.............

As soon as he returned to the dormitory, Finger seemed to have taken stimulants and asked questions one after another to Yang Cong and Lu Mingfei: "How about it, you both have passed."

"I don't know, but I feel it's bad." Lu Mingfei shook his head. He was stunned now because he didn't know what was going on.

"It's okay, even if I can't pass, I believe there will be a solution." Yang Cong patted Lu Mingfei on the shoulder: "After all, you are also in the 'S' level of this school, right? It's a 'S' level, you have to have some privileges."

"I guess." Lu Mingfei nodded, looking a little disappointed.

However, if Lu Mingfei is like this, Yang Cong didn't care much about it. After all, it would be useless for him to care about other people's affairs.

What made him think about was who that boy was.

I have never seen it before, but I have a very familiar feeling.

................

Yang Cong was having a meal when suddenly a boy came over.

This boy looks like a bad young man who is in the society, but in this very perverted academy, it is not surprising that even if someone with this outfit appears.

But what Yang Cong was strange was that this boy who looked like an Indian came for him and Lu Mingfei.

"Hi."

When he came over, the Indian boy first greeted Yang Cong, Lu Mingfei and Finger.

"Hello, my name is Qilan." The boy who called himself Qilan smiled and said, "I'm very happy to see you, our newcomer, Wang Yang Cong."

"Well, are you asking me for something?" Yang Cong nodded. Qilan was clearly coming to him, and Yang Cong was not a person who likes to go around the corner, so he naturally spoke directly.

"That's right. I hope you and Lu Mingfei can join our freshman association and you will serve as the president." Qilan said.

"Oh? I'm the president?" Yang Cong was a little surprised. Unexpectedly, Qilan gave up the position of the boss in order to win him over such a big deal.

"You also know that now, the entire college is the only one of the Lionheart and the Student Union." Qilan said: "Many of us freshmen can only choose one of two, and most of the freshmen are not very popular after joining them. After all, they are all freshmen and have no experience or connections. So I hope to invite you two to join our freshmen association so that we freshmen have more say."

After hearing this, Yang Cong fell into deep thought. Indeed, as Qilan said, he actually joined the Kassel Academy, and especially "celebrities" like Yang Cong and Lu Mingfei were not allowed to join the same camp.

Whether joining the Lionheart Association led by Chu Zihang or the Student Union led by Caesar, it is not Yang Cong's best choice.

First of all, Yang Cong doesn’t like to live under others’ roofs and doesn’t like to be directed by others, so it is obviously the best to start a self-employed family.

And the name of Yang Cong, the newcomer king, is indeed about to attract many people.

And Qilan's arrival undoubtedly gave Yang Cong a shortcut.

You don’t have to worry about Yang Cong and do things. It would be great to give it to you a new student association.

"Okay, we can join the freshman association." Yang Cong said: "But as you said, I am the president and Lu Mingfei will serve as the vice president. At the same time, Finger will also join."

"Ah?" Finger, who was standing beside him, looked at Yang Cong with a blank look on his face, wondering why Yang Cong wanted him to join.
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