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The Elder in the Shadows sat motionless, seemingly oblivious to his surroundings. His large hood obscured his face, making it impossible to discern his expression.
The White-Bearded Elder's eyes reflected displeasure, but he said nothing more.
"Forget it, the Shadow Academy should originally belong to the Fourth Academy. It was just that fat guy who took it over. Now that he is not here, allowing the Fifth Academy to participate is acceptable. After all, our internal meeting quota this time is for the Four Major Academies."
Next to the White-Bearded Elder was a tall and thin old man, the head of the Third Academy and the representative of the Solar Ranger Academy government on Wuyuan Star. His status on Wuyuan Star was second only to that of the White-Bearded Elder.
"Yes, we are indeed the Four Major Academies."
At this moment, the Elder in the Shadows spoke up. His tone was like a shadow's killing intent, with a gloomy aura that made others uncomfortable, as if he could spring up at any moment to strike.
"Alright, since you feel that way, let's vote to decide on the Fifth Academy's participation rights. Not just for this time, but for future internal meetings as well; they will also be expanded to include the Fifth Academy."
The old man pressed his voting button. The White-Bearded Elder's eyes sparkled with understanding; he knew that other academies were already dissatisfied with the Fourth Academy's way of doing things, particularly resenting how it had replaced the original Fourth Academy.
This matter had finally reached a boiling point, and the legitimate Fourth Academy was beginning to stand up and confront the current affiliated academies!
The result was meaningless; the participation rights of the Fifth Academy were passed unanimously.
The meeting continued.
...
The first to speak again was the White-Bearded Elder. He pulled up a document and sent it to the screens of the other three individuals, saying, "You should be aware that this time, we are welcoming another descendant from that family to Wuyuan Star."
The atmosphere became somewhat oppressive as the other three merely lowered their heads to look at the document without speaking. Their expressions were focused, indicating they took this matter seriously.
"The situation is not optimistic. The previous generation of their family fell during our Wuyuan Star recall event, which has likely already caused dissatisfaction within their family."
"Indeed, although the last incident was an accident, it was still a mistake caused by our Wuyuan Star."
"This time they chose the affiliated academy. This generation is unlikely to learn anything, and I fear this will be the spark that ignites conflict, possibly even prompting that individual to come out and trouble us."
Listening to the words of the other three, the White-Bearded Elder hesitated slightly. After a long while, he finally spoke softly, "Perhaps we should inject teaching resources into the Fourth Academy..."
"Is there no other way?"
"There is none. Although this generation's demands are peculiar, we must agree. It is time to repay the cost of the previous generation's fall."
The White-Bearded Elder appeared somewhat helpless, with a hint of melancholy in his eyes.
"Then there's no need for a vote; I support this here."
"Looks like we have no choice..."
"I support it."
After scanning the room, the White-Bearded Elder nodded, placed his hand on the wooden table, and declared loudly, "Then from today onward, we will begin to inject high-level teaching resources into the Fourth Academy and simultaneously enhance the auditing privileges at the Fourth Academy, opening up limited auditing privileges for all courses!"
"The meeting is adjourned!"
Outside the window, the Crimson and Azure Moons had risen high in the sky, casting an exceptionally bright glow over the night sky, with strange lights resembling colorful lanterns spilling onto the ground.
After this night, the situation in Wuyuan Star will undergo new changes.
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"Are you full?"
Lin sat across from Dream Source, feeling a headache as he looked at the piles of bread bags and milk cartons on her table. He couldn't help but wonder if this alien had a stomach made of a furnace!
"Um... almost, is there any more?"
Patting her belly, Dream Source licked her lips and finished the last cup of milk.
"There's none left... please stop eating, it's making me scared..."
Dream Source had consumed more than a week's worth of rations meant for Lin Yi, indicating that this girl was not your average eater; she was practically a giant food vacuum!
Dream Source's appetite was ten times more terrifying than Fatty's!
Thinking to himself, perhaps it was because Lin was a good cook that he was given such a treasure—a super foodie who could eat anything edible.
……
Once Dream Source finished eating, Lin checked his watch; it was already close to eight o'clock, leaving only a little over ten minutes before he started his broadcast.
At that moment, Lin's virtual phone rang; it was a call from Poverty Old Man.
"Hello? Are you ready? I can head out now. I'll pick you up at Earthen Slope Street."
"Okay, I got it, Poverty Old Man."
Lin scratched his chin and hung up the virtual phone. He felt a bit anxious, hoping that Poverty Old Man wasn't driving that Sports Car at lightning speed again; that would be quite dangerous.
Looking at the clock, he saw that the countdown for Live Streaming had already begun, and he couldn't afford to delay any longer.
"Alien, I'm heading out soon, so stay home and behave!"
He shouted a reminder to Dream Source not to wander off before hurriedly running into the house to grab the Live Streamer and rush out.
With Dream Source's obedient gaze watching him, Lin felt reassured as he closed the door behind him.
However, as soon as Lin stepped outside, Dream Source's obedient expression vanished, replaced by excitement, like a bird released from its cage exploring the room.
"My boyfriend is finally gone. What should I do?"
Casually glancing at Lin's desk, she noticed many foundational books on martial arts. Curiosity sparked in her eyes. "It seems my boyfriend has a lot of martial arts books. I think I'll take a look. I wonder if they'll be as interesting as romance novels..."
Thus, Dream Source took her first step into the world of martial arts.
The sunlight outside was just right, with a few thick clouds floating in the sky, perfectly blocking the scorching sun, preventing Lin from feeling too hot.
He glanced at the clock; it was already seven fifty-nine. Lin Shen took a deep breath and pressed the switch on the Live Streamer.
The mechanical stretching sound of "creak" echoed as the Live Streamer, which had been silent for half a month, was finally turned on again by Lin!
A red glow lit up from the Camera, the screen shook, and the Live Streaming had begun. At the same time, Room 1 of the Hero Live Streaming Platform, which had been closed, was also restarted!
Within just half a minute of starting the Live Streaming, even though Lin's screen had not yet connected, the number of people in the room began to surge wildly.
This was the explosive popularity that Lin had suppressed for over half a month; today, he was the center of the city's online world!
Even on the City Trending List, the hottest headline had changed to "Chef Lin is back live! Eight o'clock, Hero Platform, waiting for you!"
There was no need for the System to stir things up online anymore; netizens had spontaneously shifted their attention here.
Finally, as the screen connected at eight o'clock sharp, Lin made his appearance on time!
Unlike his previous Live Streaming sessions, after half a month, Lin's demeanor had improved significantly. He was no longer as indifferent as before; at least he could show everyone his smiling face.
Under the warm sunlight, Lin's lips curled up slightly, his face radiating joy at seeing everyone again.
"Hello everyone, I am Chef Lin. After half a month, I am very happy to meet you all again."
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