Godly Empress Doctor

The revenge heart of the elder Oriental was still strong, and she dragged Phoenix's hand strong and powerful, dragging Phoenix into the raw pain.

Worst of all, she has been walking unjustly in the South Mountains with her phoenix dance, walking in circles after circles.

The right route for a moment, the wrong route for a moment.

We'll be on the right track for a while, and then we'll be deliberately offset.

It took her two hours to finally bring the phoenix to the front of a huge rock.

There are signs of age on the rock surface, and the rain washes through the mirror-like smoothness.

Phoenix heard the Elder Oriental speak a series of strange languages.

The language is spoken strangely and irregularly, and it's still a big move, long enough to speak for a minute... normal people can't really write it down.

She can't even remember the phoenix!

But...

The elder of the Orient never dreamed of it. When she read Guan Guan, the phoenix dance opened the fossil.

Divine fossils can be recorded, and languages can be recorded.

If the Elder Oriental knew... she would surely shoot Phoenix?

At this moment, the elder of the East, after she finished her speech, glanced at the phoenix dance with pride in her eyes.

In fact, she doesn't even know herself. Why is she so senior and in charge of the grand military academy? Why are you still comparing her to Phoenix Dance?

Maybe it's because this girl is so annoying?

Just after the Elder Oriental had read the complex and arduous customs language for about a fragrant time, click--

Looks like a thick door was opened.

Phoenix is not in a hurry.

Because she was actually recording the whole thing with fossils.

The elder of the East pushed Feng Dance forward and spoke coldly to those in front of him: “The new inscriptionist put her in the Imperial College team. ”

The man who opened the door was obviously a man of understanding.

The elder Oriental said to put people on the Imperial College team, and she smiled coldly: “Yes. ”

The elder of the Orient said to Phoenix: “Do well in there, it will be difficult to come up with it later. ”

After that, the Elder Oriental turned around and left with pride.

The middle-aged woman in front of him dragged the phoenix into the door.

Rubbing, rubbing, rubbing...

The open door is closed again.

“How many inscriptions have you got?” The voices of middle-aged women are cold and have a bad attitude towards phoenix.

Phoenix: “Grade 8? ”

Boom!

A middle-aged woman waved her hand and patted a phoenix on the head: "Grade 8, you head! In our magic department, bragging people die fast, you understand?! ”

Woo--

Phoenix danced only to realize that she had come in as a junior inscriptionist, and that her purpose was to grab the man who stole her inscriptive propeller.

Phoenix rubbed her head and didn't have a good airway: “Can I take off what's in my eyes? ”

The middle-aged woman noticed that she had forgotten about it.

After entering the Garment Department, you don't need to blindfold anymore.

The main purpose of blindfolding is to prevent others from revealing this address so much as to elicit unnecessary attacks.

“Yes.” The middle-aged woman seemed to have a knife-mouthed tofu heart and was still respectful to the inscriptionist. She ripped off the black cloth from her phoenix eyes.

The phoenix dance finally regained its light.

Phoenix rubbed her eyes and finally adapted to the orange yellow light, which just looked around.

This is a tunnel that only allows two people to pass in parallel.

There seems to be no end to the far reaches of the tunnel.

On the walls on both sides, there's a hole in every few meters, a wall lamp hanging from the hole, a wall lamp.