Chapter 292: An Unexpected Phone Call!
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
“The Developnt Club is the primary force for Kyoto to undertake this activity. Therefore, you are very fortunate to participate in this significant activity for the developnt of human history. I hope everyone can seize this opportunity to participate.”
After explaining the main content and background of the search for the lost map of humanity, thunderous applause echoed in the activity hall. The explanation was similar to what Moss had thought.
It was a significant activity led by the culture and propaganda departnt, which gathered the top ten universities’ strengths, research institutes, and departnts under the culture and propaganda departnt.
The top 10 universities in the country were considered to participate in this activity because college students were active in thinking, having ideas, ability, and comprehensive quality.
Moreover, the students who would graduate from the top 10 universities in the future were society’s elites. They had to undertake significant work in the country and society.
Therefore, rather than intervening in the future, it was better to have this group of future elites participate in it now if they had the chance.
Alves noticed the club mbers’ enthusiasm and said joyously, “Those interested can register with Vice President Jonya. You can all participate in these glorious activities after we finish our training if you et the primary conditions.
“Those with excellent conditions will have a chance to beco a team leader in their own teams to complete their mission independently.”
Many students surrounded Jonya as soon as he finished speaking.
“Don’t worry, everyone! Line up and take your turns,” Jonya patiently said.
The other club mbers imdiately helped to maintain order when they saw this. Soon, the new mbers lined up and were ready to sign up.
However, Moss was not in a hurry, so he stood at the end of the line.
Soon after, Alves called him over, “You don’t have to line up, Moss. When the club managers register, you can choose mbers from them and form your own team.”
Alves babbled, but Moss heard him. After all, Alves had said this when he recruited Moss. It seed the president was a man of his word.
“Yes, President Alves,” Moss paused and asked, “Apart from the new mbers, could old mbers or non-mbers choose their teams?”
“T-That…” Moss’s question stumped Alves.
After so thought, he said, “Non-club mbers are fine as long as they’re willing to participate in this activity and et our requirents.”
He patted Moss on the shoulder as he continued, “You can’t deliberately choose the wrong person, right? You can rest assured and do as you wish. If you need resources, just co to . I’ll handle everything.”
“Okay, President Alves,” Moss nodded, “I already have a list of candidates. After the training ends, I’ll adjust further to the activity’s actual needs. I’ll also give you a written explanation.”
Alves’s eyes continued shining as he revealed a look of approval. He nodded smilingly, “All right, then I’ll wait for your written explanation.”
He was about to leave when he thought of sothing. Then he said, “I’m usually busy but spend plenty of ti outside. You can look for Jonya if you can’t find . I’ll inform her about this.”
Moss looked at the burly Alves and his full-face beard. He could not help but ask, “You haven’t seen my strength, so what makes you trust so much?”
Moss did not know that Alves knew about his performance on the freshman entrance test. Moss had already convinced Alves of his strength.
To complete 13 questions was not sothing luck could explain. Strength and talent were the only things that could explain Moss’s performance.
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After training, Moss handed over a copy of “Tomorrow’s Team mbers Choice Guide” to Alves. Although Alves had ntally prepared himself, he still felt shocked when he saw the list.
He was not surprised to see Nat, Finley, Charlie, and Lila’s nas on the list. Although Moss did not choose senior students to join his team, these four were the best of the new students in Kyoto.
However, Morales was not a mber of Moss’s team because his strength was average at best. He might get pushed to the second campus, which would surprise him.
Although Alves was shocked, he ultimately respected Moss’s choices. Moss established his Tomorrow Team with him as their captain.
He had also invited Noel, but since Noel was a mber of the Spiritual Power Club, he did not want to participate in such activities. Noel thought the improvent of spiritual power was the most important thing. Therefore, he rejected Moss’s invitation.
Still, Moss did not force him. After all, everyone had their own aspirations. After the club mbers ford their teams, the Tomorrow Team and the other nine teams carried out their missions.
Since the Tomorrow Team cooperated well, they quickly completed two missions since the earlier ones were relatively straightforward.
However, Moss’s phone rang just as he organized his team mbers to prepare for their third mission. He saw the caller ID “National Magical Beast Ergency Defense Center” and answered in confusion.
“Hello, is this Moss? This is the EDC! We need your cooperation with sothing. Our colleagues will arrive at your place in five minutes, so please prepare yourself,” a machine-like emotionless voice sounded from the other end of the call.
Although Moss knew about the EDC, he had not interacted with them much. However, he replied out of courtesy, “Okay!”
Moss had just sat down after hanging up the phone when he heard soone knocking on the door.
Knock, knock, knock.
The two burly middle-aged n in black suits entered the room and imdiately locked onto Moss, “Hello, we’re from the EDC. Are you Moss?” The two showed Moss their work passes as they spoke.
“Yes, I am,” Moss nodded in response.
One of the n said severely, “Our leader awaits you. Please co with us.”
“Wait a mont,” Moss turned and walked to the conference table and said to his team mbers, “The EDC has called for , so I won’t be able to participate in the third mission.”
He bowed to everyone as he continued, “I’ll leave the rest to you all.”
Everyone was shocked when they heard the two n in black suits ntioning the EDC and that their leader wanted to see Moss.
“That’s aweso, Moss! The EDC leader invited you over?!”
“Are you just going to go with them? Don’t you need to tell the counselor?”
The Tomorrow Team mbers were talking at the sa ti, and before Moss could respond, one of the n in black interjected, “Don’t worry. We’ve inford your school’s president.”
Moss nodded, “Since that’s the case, you guys won’t have to worry.” With that said, he and the two n in black suits exited the room.
Nat felt uneasy as she looked at Moss’s back. After so thought, she ran to the counselor’s office.
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