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The girl nodded at Number 13.

"Look over here. Don't just stare at the beauty.”someone said in the darkness.

It was a man's deep voice. Number 13 was so shocked that he shivered. He turned his head abruptly and realized that there was actually a chair in the corner. On the chair was a blurry figure. The man was sitting with his legs crossed and drinking a bottle of beer!

It was the same beautiful action of pulling out a gun. Number 13 pulled out the shotgun that he was so proud of from the gun bag on his back. Number 13 turned around and pointed the barrel at the man.

"I suggest you don't open the gun. Do you know that if the barrel is blocked, the barrel will explode?”the man said lazily.

"Don't scare me! I have a pass!" Number 13 wanted to say that he had maintained his gun well.

"But your barrel is deflated."

"How is that possible?" No. 13 looked at his gun barrel. Sure enough, the hard tungsten gun barrel was dented, like a straw that had been bitten hard.

"I crushed it on your back just now.”The man's face was hidden in the darkness, but his voice was still lazy.

"Alright, I surrender!" No. 13 immediately put down his gun and raised his hands. This was the reason why he had stood tall in the bounty hunter circle for many years. He never forced himself.

"The ice cellar is over there." The man pointed at the door in front of him.

"Oh, thank you." Number 13 didn't know what kind of expression he should use to face this.

"The black card is mine. Can you keep it and beat me up?”

"Of course, of course. I thought someone had forgotten.”No. 13 was very cooperative.

"Mhm, goodbye."

"Goodbye." After No. 13 said that, he jumped toward the entrance of the ice cellar like a rabbit.

Eva only sighed softly when he disappeared into the tunnel." Is this okay? The things hidden in the ice cellar could not be revealed to the world.”

" It doesn't matter," the man said." You don't have to worry about those things in the icehouse. The headmaster has returned. He didn't show up when the whole school was on alert. It means that he is very confident. With him, even if these people invade the icehouse, it will be useless. If you were so worried, why didn't you charge the high-voltage electric current to kill him just now?”

"Because he's so silly." Eva thought for a moment and laughed silently.

"Do you want to have a drink with me?"

"Alright then." The next moment, Eva's clothes had changed into a dark red leather hunting suit, a pair of high-heeled boots, and her hairstyle was changed to a bun on her head. She sat opposite the man and leisurely drank a bottle of Samuel Adams beer. The light illuminated the man's face and pupils, and the Eva's shadow was reflected in his pupils.

" It's nice to drink with you." After a long silence, the man raised his glass and clinked it with the illusory bottle in Eva's hand." You have someone to accompany you, and you don't consume any beer... It's a pity... there's no sound from clinking glasses.

He sighed faintly.

Lu Mingfei stood in the mountain breeze, waiting for the spell Lu Mingze had taught him to take effect. With his previous experience, he absolutely believed that Lu Mingze could do something incredible. He was too curious. He wanted to know who would deliver flowers to the top of the mountain in the middle of the night. Would a UPS delivery truck suddenly drive up to the top of the mountain and a courier jump down and say, hey, mister, did you order roses? Or was it a helicopter that flew across the sky and dropped the bouquet? What other possibility was there? Lu Mingfei looked around, hoping to see something strange.

However, there were no car lights on the mountain road. There were no planes in the sky. Only light suddenly shone down from the sky, illuminating their faces.

"It's fireworks!" Nono suddenly stopped and exclaimed.

It was the fireworks that shot into the sky from the foot of the mountain. It was as if a stream of reverse fire was cutting through the sky. It was the seeds of flowers. They bloomed wantonly in the darkness. Purple dandelions that looked like the sun, falling green spider plants, red and gold roses, white dahlias…Lu Mingfei had never seen anyone set off fireworks so extravagantly. In a short moment, hundreds of fireworks were thrown into the sky, turning the night sky into a flower basket.

Lu Mingfei had never seen such a beautiful face before. Nono's side profile was glowing faintly under the fireworks, and there were also thin tears.

"So beautiful!" Nono said softly.

After a moment of silence, the last huge firework bomb rose into the sky and exploded at the very top of the sky. Inky purple, green, aqua blue, moon white, light yellow…all kinds of colors of light formed words on the huge golden background.

“NoNo,HappyBirthday!”

" Yes…" Nono's eyes widened." Is it for me?"”

" Yes…Yes…" Lu Mingfei's blue voice sounded strange." The fireworks say 'No No' so it means 'Nono' right…Don't tell me it means 'No, no, happy birthday'? Who would have such a weird name?"”

Nuo Nuo slapped Lu Mingfei's forehead hard." Whose name is weird? Your name is weird!"

Lu Mingfei rubbed his forehead and grinned.

"No matter who sent it, it's really good." Nono looked at the sky that was slowly darkening and said softly.

She suddenly smiled and scratched Lu Mingfei's head, then turned around and left. Lu Mingfei let her catch him in a daze. He watched as her footsteps suddenly became as light as a deer. After being stunned for a long time, he laughed.

Lu Mingfei followed behind Nono and skipped around happily. He turned around to look at the darkness around him and gave him two thumbs up.

He wanted to say thank you, thank you. You're amazing!

He was telling that " Lu Mingze " that the person who could easily invade his dreams was probably watching him from somewhere. That magic spell was too effective, too effective!

A faint laugh came from somewhere. It was cold and disdainful. It was the voice of " Lu Mingze." Lu Mingfei looked around, but there was only darkness.

"By the way, I said don't take the gift to heart. Where can I buy a gift in the middle of the night?”When she was about to reach the car, Nono suddenly turned her head.

"Yes, yes. I told you I couldn't help much.”Lu Mingfei scratched his head. He couldn't possibly say that the fireworks were a gift that I summoned with a magic spell.

"Actually, the handkerchief boat is really a good idea. It doesn't matter if it's dipped in mustard.”

Lu Mingfei was stunned." Then…next year."”

Junior Brother, you're so untalented. You might have already dropped out of school by my birthday next year…"

"I heard that a jinx will always be struck by lightning.”

"Alright, I don't need a birthday present. Actually, I don't like birthdays…How about this, if one day I'm really in a bad mood and feel that there's no one in the world I can rely on, then you can come over and hug me.”Nono paused and added," It's between good friends.”

Lu Mingfei had wanted to ask with a smile what a good friend hug was like, and if he could try it out…But Nono didn't smile. Nono didn't have any expression. She just turned her head and looked at him indifferently.

"Yes." Thus, Lu Mingfei agreed, and the two of them continued to walk forward.

Sneak In

"Big brother…"

No. 13 was shocked. He was walking in a dark corridor, illuminated only by the light from his phone screen. Suddenly, he heard someone talking in front of the class.

's voice.

He hurriedly bent down and pressed his palm on the phone screen, so that the tunnel was completely dark. He moved a few steps silently, so that unless there was infrared light,

With the night vision goggles, no one could determine his location. The only sound left in the tunnel was the buzzing of the fan, which repeated at a stable frequency.

"Did I hear wrongly?" Number 13 thought.

He was proud that he was an expert in the bounty hunter industry. He had taken on all kinds of strange cases and had done them beautifully. He had never felt so strange before.

。Ever since he entered this campus, he had always had auditory hallucinations. Every time he walked in a quiet environment and listened to his own footsteps, he would mistakenly think that someone in front of him said,

Words. At first, he ignored it, but after he left the transparent shadow girl and the man drinking beer, he realized that this matter was quite serious.

Strange. Because after he entered the tunnel that led to the ice cellar, the strange voices became clear. He was underground, and other than the ventilation system, there was no other sound.

There was no gap that allowed the sound to seep in.

No. 13 slowly straightened up. He did not turn on his phone to illuminate the room. Instead, he turned off his phone and leaned against the wall of the tunnel.

" Brother…" This time, the voice came from behind, as if someone was sighing not far away.

No. 13 pulled out his saw-barreled shotgun and turned around to point at the back. According to his heroic or rough personality, he should have fired directly, regardless of who it was.

Ghosts, smash them first. But this time, he was a little timid. God knows why, but he felt that the voice was very familiar, as familiar as when you lived in an airport when you were young.

You listen to planes take off and land every day, but you can sleep well in the noise of jet engines. When you grow up, you can hear the roar of planes taking off and land again.

It was a drowsy feeling.

He couldn't remember where he had heard this voice before. This voice was like a bubble floating up from the depths of his mind. It was very familiar, so familiar that it felt like a dream.

The same black sweetness made him a little sleepy.

"Who is it?" he asked.

No one answered. It was still the buzzing of the exhaust fan.

Number 13 scratched the back of his head, regretting taking on this task. The person who hired him was an old customer who had taken care of his business many times over the years. Number 13 was very trustworthy.

Those people agreed without thinking. In the past, when he took on missions to explore ancient tombs in the desert or shipwrecks in the ice sea, every place sounded more complicated than a card.

The school was strange, but this time, things were getting stranger and stranger. It started with him losing contact with others for no reason, and then a series of strange encounters.

Although his nerves were quite big, if at this moment he still believed that this academy was just a gathering of a group of tabletop game lovers who loved life and fantasy,

Ju Di, then it would be underestimating his intelligence. It was like walking into a maze.

Actually, he couldn't have gone so deep into the maze, but he was so lucky today that every time he reached a dead end, there was a corner.

Doors that didn't exist could be pushed open.

Was it a coincidence? Isn't this too much of a coincidence? Number 13 felt that his employer, who always contacted him through the phone, was hiding something from him.

"Ring, ring, ring…"

The ringtone of the phone rang in such a dark and enclosed place, and it even vibrated. It was simply so frightening that it made one's heart stop beating. No. 13 clearly remembered that he had turned off his phone.

Besides, who knew which cell phone service supplier's signal could penetrate dozens of meters underground. Even a fool could see that this was so strange.

He glanced at the caller ID, but there was no display. All the icons on the screen had disappeared, leaving only a light blue screen.

This phone was not turned on at all!

Number 13 felt his scalp tingle, but he still answered the call."Hey, who is it? Speak!"

"This is a recording, not a phone call. This is all part of our plan. Of course, if you are unfortunately dead, please press the power off button.

The content is meaningless to you." The calm voice of a woman came from the phone. It was the mysterious employer.

"How can I press the power off button if I'm dead?" Number 13 mumbled.

"I just told a joke. I hope you can understand that I want you to relax now.”The woman continued, but her cold tone made people want to flip the table.

"Please refer to the map and dial the number according to your current location. Press the '#' key to end the call.”the woman said.

"Please, are you the customer service number of China Teleportation?”Number 13 mumbled.

No one answered him, but a complete map of Kassel Academy was displayed on the screen. Every entrance and every road were clearly marked.

All the locations were marked with numbers. " Although it's a great map," No. 13 scratched his head," I'm underground now.”

"You haven't dialed for 15 seconds. If you didn't hear me clearly, please press '1' to play it back. If you need a map of the underground floor, please press the '#' key.”

"Alright, alright. The service is really thoughtful.”Number 13 pressed the "#" key.

"This time, it's the right person." Number 13 said.

The newly displayed map was like a gorgeous spider web. The underground buildings of Kassel Academy were composed of three large areas, and the line in the middle was the connection between the three areas.

Even the ventilation tubes were marked out one by one, as if they were countless threads spurted out by three giant spiders. The name of this floor was marked on the corner." The Three Goddesses."

”。

"The Three Goddesses of Fate?" Number 13 thought.

He had read some Norse mythology and knew that there were three gods in Norse mythology. Of the three sisters, Wuerde weaved the lifeline, Beludandy pulled the lifeline, and Poem

Koudi cut the lifeline. This was the fate of all things in the world, and it could not be changed. In the end of the Twilight of the Gods, the Fierce Wolves, Black Dragons, and Giants approached the Temple of Gods.

Walking out of his palace, he walked to the well and looked down. He saw that the three goddesses had stopped working, their faces full of sorrow. The loom was covered in dust, and all the threads were broken.

Thus, knowing that everything was irreversible, he held his invincible spear and led 100,000 heroic spirits on the road to a decisive battle that would not return.

Walking alone on the thread of fate, it felt a little unlucky.

He found his position. He was passing through one of the large districts to another. This was a long and thin passage without any forks, independent of the passage network.

Other than that, the number was the same as his codename in this mission," 13." He had a mischievous thought in his mind, wanting to press another number to hear what the instructions were.

Hmm. However, she also thought that if this life-saving recording only worked once, he would die a horrible death.

He obediently pressed " 13#."

"No matter how you found this path, I have to congratulate you.”The woman said lightly," Then I'll remove the cover of the three goddess layers for you."

A thin white line swept from the top of the screen to the bottom. Some channels were filtered out by the scan and displayed in gray, while some channels were still bright white.

The names of the buildings had also been changed. The three main buildings were indeed named after the Three Goddesses of Fate. No. 13 suddenly discovered a terrifying

The bright white passages all started from the place marked "Wuerde", passed through "Beludandy", and finally went to "Scoldy".

There was no way out for the future.

This filtered map was filled with a strong sense of destiny. The flow of life was one-way, from the past to the future, and the future…had no way out.

Did the designer of this academy not believe in the future?

Number 13's mind was in a mess.

"Wait, am I going to…the future?”Number 13 blurted out. He realized a problem. The position he was at happened to be from the "

The silk thread from Beludandy to Shkody had already been pulled out and measured, waiting for Shkody to cut it.

"The path to Shikoudi is also the path to the final secret.”The woman said," Your commission for this mission has increased to five million dollars.”

No. 13's spirits were lifted. Although he was a little uneasy, five million dollars was a huge sum for him. He joined the bounty hunter circle.

Money was not meant to punish evil or to explore the most mysterious place in the world. It was simply the word " money."

"Did you hear a mysterious summoning sound when you passed through the passage? Please press '1#', or' 2#'.”

"Brother? Was this considered a 'mysterious' summoning sound?”Number 13 considered for a moment and pressed " 1 #".

"There's the smell of rusty metal in the air? Please press '1#', or' 2#'.”

No. 13 was stunned for a moment. He opened his nose and inhaled hard. Indeed, the air was filled with a strong smell of rust. He had ignored it just now.

In the passage with metal walls, it was not strange to smell a little rust.

“1#”。

"The relative humidity is close to 100%? Please press '1#', or' 2#'.”

No. 13 touched the handle of his saw-barreled shotgun. There was a layer of fine water droplets on the wooden handle. The woman who recorded the voice seemed to have gone through a field trip. She was completely clear.

Chu, the environment here. Number 13 faced the screen of his phone to the front. There was a layer of fog. He was considered a good student in high school. He didn't need to rely on a thermometer to be able to see the fog.

He confirmed that the air humidity here had indeed reached saturation.

“1#”。

"Extremely high residual magnetic field? Please press '1#', or' 2#'.”

This time, Number 13 was a little confused. How was he supposed to measure the extremely high residual magnetic field? He didn't even bring a compass, and he wasn't Magneto from XMen.

It was not sensitive to magnetic fields. His heart skipped a beat. He pulled up his sleeve and looked at his wristwatch. The self-winding mechanical wristwatch had stopped moving.

30 was when he entered this passage. There was no doubt that there was an extremely strong magnetic field here.

"If you're not sure how to detect magnetic fields, take a look at your watch.”the woman said. From the receiver came…the sound of chewing potato chips.

One could imagine how carefree this woman was when she was recording.

" 1#". Number 13 wanted to spit at the woman into the microphone, but seeing that the woman couldn't hear the five million dollars, he gave up.

A thought.

"After this confirmation, you are extremely close to the target. Don't be afraid of hallucinations. The powerful magnetic field will affect your mind.

A balanced and stable mood." The woman said," Now, keep moving forward. Find the target, get close to the target, observe and record everything you see, and then return to Hui.

If he reported, the mission would be considered complete. You have to see the target with your own eyes, which is a brass can about six feet high, you have to look at the target with your naked eyes and report every detail,

Definitely!"

Number 13's mood fell from the peak of joy to the mountainside. He originally thought that in order to get the five million dollars, he had to bring the target out of the academy.

As long as he observed and recorded the report, it would be as simple as giving him money.

The things he saw along the way were enough to write a decent report. His joy soared, but he heard that he had to see the target with his own eyes.

It was a little tricky. If this thing was locked in a huge vault, it would be a little difficult. If it was soaked in the blood of a black dog that was hundreds of years old…

The owner of the antique thought that this could suppress the evil aura of the copper letter that hid the corpse. That would be even more troublesome.

Clean up a foot-tall brass jar and write an archeology thesis?

"Good luck, number 13." the woman said slowly.

"Hey, hey, what kind of mission notification is this? Only the words 'continue forward'?”Number 13 shouted into the microphone. It was so quiet that only the sound of the exhaust fan was left

The recording ended. Number 13 suddenly missed the few minutes he spent arguing with this woman. At least he could hear some human voices. Otherwise, it would feel like…

In an ancient tomb.

The further they went, the more humid the air became. Water droplets condensed at the top of the tunnel and dripped down. The water under their feet gradually flooded Number 13's shoes.

He lit up his phone and held it high above his head to illuminate it. Holding the saw-barrel shotgun, he touched the wall of the passage and slowly moved forward. Now, he did not look like an elegant bat at all.

It was just a water rat in the sewers.

"Let's just say it's for money. Sigh, money is always very important.”He thought.

" Brother..." That damn voice always drifted behind him, but when he firmly said to himself,

After saying that it was just an illusion caused by the magnetic field, he was not so afraid.

But the problem was that he was an orphan from head to toe. Why would he hallucinate a younger brother? Number 13 was a little confused.

"Good luck, number 13." He suddenly remembered the woman's last words. It was strange that the last sentence was meant for him alone.

They thought that this recording was prepared for everyone in the party.

There was no doubt that No. 13 had received an independent order.

Prepare for War

Team B firmly controlled Odin Hall.

This group was made up of second-year students, a considerable number of whom had been invited by Caesar to the grand social ball held at Amber Pavilion. So nearly half of this group

They were all wearing black evening gowns or white gauze court dresses. The girls had their hair tied up on top of their heads, revealing the back of their necks. Their communication devices were hung on black belts.

At her waist, the earphone cable was attached to the back of her fair neck and entered her hair bun. She was holding a 9mm Uzi submachine gun with 30 rounds in her hand. The black bullet belt on her right shoulder was

With a full magazine, the belt of the short gun under her long dress was tied tightly to her thigh, and she was wearing three-inch high heels with diamonds embedded in them.

"It's really the gorgeous feeling of a Gothic beauty!”A student council official put on his glasses and looked out of the parquet window, admiring the white dress swaying in the wind.

Eight freshmen who had been trained in the Battlefield Survival Class controlled the front door, eight controlled the back door, and there were four people on each side of the side door.

The two people below and the six people on the second floor were all equipped with light and heavy weapons. If necessary, they could quickly support each other.

"Battlefield survival class can only be treated as a physical education class. Why is it that guarding such an important place like Odin Hall is only for the second grade! This isn't the way to the three goddess levels.

An important strategic position?" Another officer complained.

"Don't worry, Professor Schneider's arrangements won't leave any flaws. They are indeed all second-year students, but Caesar is in the middle.”Glasses full of confidence, look

In the middle of the hall.

Caesar? Gattuso, the head of the Cassel student council, sat there quietly.

The importance of Odin Hall in Kassel College was that it was only used to award degree certificates and commemorate the death of the most important academic leader.

Almost without exception, there was a list of people who had achieved a high academic status in Thayer College. This place usually only opens every year

The students entered wearing Prussian-style court gowns and academic robes, sat on rows of oak benches, and waited for the purple-robed principal to read them.

The two walls were filled with the portraits of heroes who had made contributions in the Dragon Slaying War.

For every student of Kassel Academy, Odin Hall was a sacred place, and it was on the same level as the cathedral and the large theater called " Heroic Spirit Hall."

Caesar sat on the chair in the front row of Odin Hall with his legs crossed. He did not change into his combat suit and was still wearing the exquisite white formal suit. He looked up comfortably.

The statue under the dome was the armored God Odin, riding an eight-legged warhorse and holding a spear. The hunting knife, Dick, was unsheathed and lying quietly.

On Caesar's knees, a gun filled with bullets was placed on the seat beside him. Caesar did not seem to be prepared for the possibility of someone sneaking into Odin Hall.

" Boss, this is..." The student council member holding the Desert Eagle asked carefully.

"Meditate!" The bespectacled man was very confident." That's what leaders are like. They never panic when they encounter something and always make the most correct judgment calmly.”

"That makes sense!" The one holding the gun understood.

Caesar? Gattuso closed his eyes and chewed on the beef strip in his mouth. A faint smile appeared on his face. The conversation between the two student council members dozens of meters behind him.

It was so clear to him that it was as if someone was whispering in his ear. All the sounds in the entire Odin Hall and within a radius of several hundred meters around the Odin Hall also echoed in his ears.

In his mind, there were mosquitoes grinding their wings in the air, worms wriggling in the soil, and the 46 people in Team B who listened to his command. The 46 people had completely different rhythms.

Jump.

No, it was not 46, but 58. In that instant, 12 unfamiliar heartbeats entered Caesar's control.

Yan Ling? The mausoleum.

Caesar opened his eyes and stared at the podium under the sculpture of Odin. He took out his phone and dialed. The call went through very quickly, but the other party did not make any sound.

"Chu Zihang, what are you doing now?”Caesar smiled.

"I don't know. There's nothing to do. I'll just wait.”Chu Zihang said lightly.

"The guest I was waiting for has arrived.”

"I don't know yet, but what should come will come eventually.”

"Who will end the battle first? What else do you want to bet on this time?"

"One Day of Freedom, you lost your sports car, and I lost my saber. The two stakes haven't been handed over to the winner, Lu Mingfei. Is there a need to continue betting?”

"That makes sense." Caesar thought of the Bugatti Veyron he parked in the garage. In his mind, this car was still in his car.

Curry couldn't help but feel a little depressed. He wasn't stingy with the car, but he was too embarrassed to drive it to Lu Mingfei. he had planned

If Lu Mingfei obediently went up to the stage and stood beside him, he would casually take out the car keys from his pocket and slap them in his hand, saying that this toy should have been yours.

Caesar was also a little nervous at that moment, but Lu Mingfei didn't know.

However, when his phone rang, everything turned out like this.

Chu Zihang hung up the phone. Caesar whistled and lowered his head again. He closed his eyes and supported his forehead with his hand.

The church was under the control of Team C.

Team C had far fewer people than Team B, but they controlled a smaller area and had more elite members. All 20 of them were members of the Lionheart Cultist. third and fourth year students

They were far more capable than the second-year students. They were not stationed in a fixed position, but kept moving at all times.

For the construction workers, they would find that there were different teams blocking a certain entrance at every moment. The movement trajectory of each team was rehearsed in advance.

Their cooperation was flawless.

"Guild Master…is he repenting? What was the point of repenting now? There are no priests there." The members of the Lionheart Society were patrolling with weapons in their hands.

In the confessional in the middle of the hall, some people could not help but question.

Behind a carved screen was the confessional of Kassel Academy's church. Chu Zihang had been staying inside.

At Kassel College, the compulsory religious course was "Northern European Theology and History" instead of "Christian History." The professors believed that all countries in the world were different.

Myths all used different ways to allude to the ancient dragon era, but the proportion of real history in Norse mythology was higher. But in view of the fact that in America

Almost all the people believed in the Church, and even the currency was printed with " We Believe in God ", so this historic chapel had always been preserved.

Although the board of directors had argued over the years about whether there was a need for a church in a place like Kassel Academy, we only needed to let all the students

Norse Theology could be used as a spiritual program.

"But…there has to be a place where girls can say 'I do' in front of a priest in a white wedding dress, right?”Principal Angor ended the discussion.

There was only one trainee priest in the entire academy, Masashi Toyama. He never held Sunday worship or other activities, nor did he accept confessions. He only accepted wedding appointments. That room spirit

Zhi's confession room had been empty for many years. Obviously, even if Chu Zihang was now ready to believe in Buddhism, no priest would accept his confession. Fully armed wealth

Priest Yashi was currently standing guard on the road outside the Norton Pavilion.

A black figure jumped down from the second floor. It was Susie, who had been the sniper. She approached the confessional.

Susie, 21 years old, third-year student at Kassel Academy, A-class, specializing in Dragon Genetics. She was an important member of the Lionheart Order, and Chu Zihang was the most important.

Assistant.

"Are you alright?" She knocked on the confessional door.

" It's fine," Chu Zihang replied from inside." Everything is fine."”

"Your body…"

"My body is very good. There are no problems.”Chu Zihang interrupted her.

Susie sighed. She knew that Chu Zihang was not happy to discuss this topic.

Professor Schneider's voice suddenly came from her earpiece. Susie glanced at the screen of the communication terminal at her waist. This time, Professor Schneider was calling her.

He used Group C's public channel to speak to everyone in Group C.

"Team C, copy that. Please evacuate the church area and strengthen the security of the library."Team C, copy that. Please evacuate the church area and strengthen the security of the library…"

He said.

"Yes, sir!" Everyone answered at the same time.

"Zihang! Evacuate the church area." Susie knocked on the door of the confessional again. She didn't quite understand why Team C was suddenly ordered to evacuate the area.

The core hub of the clock tower where the three goddess layers and the night watchers were located should have concentrated their superior forces to guard it. However, she was also grateful for this opportunity. This way, she could

Chu Zihang pulled out of the wooden box that looked like a closed telephone booth. She was indeed very worried about Chu Zihang's health. She was the person closest to Chu Zihang.

This kind of situation had happened more than once.

"No, not me." Chu Zihang whispered.

"Not including you?" Susie was stunned." The order was given to everyone through the public channel!”

"Team C, please evacuate the church area immediately, excluding Chu Zihang.”Professor Schneider's voice rang out again. Chu Zihang seemed to have long been prepared for this order.

Anticipation.

"Only for those who don't need to participate in the church battle.”Chu Zihang said," Susie, let's evacuate.”

Susie couldn't wait any longer. All of Team C were retreating. She looked at the confessional and felt uneasy.

Chu Zihang reached out from behind the curtain and held Susie's wrist tightly. His hand was fair, slender, warm, and powerful.

"Don't worry. If nothing goes wrong, we can have supper together in two hours.”Chu Zihang's voice carried a faint smile.

"Is this a promise?" Susie placed her hand on Chu Zihang's.

"Yes." Chu Zihang retracted his hand.

Susie hurriedly followed the evacuated people and ran to the door of the church. She couldn't help but look back. In the quiet church hall, the small confessional was obvious.

It was mysterious and lonely.

" Seal the church's door." Professor Schneider ordered again.

Professor Schneider's order was to seal Chu Zihang in the church alone. A Good Student

Professor Schneider cut off the communication with Group C and watched the dots of light leave the church. He took a deep breath.

"Is this okay? Leave Chu Zihang there alone." Professor Guderian questioned Professor Schneider's decision."

Isn't the responsibility too great?"

"Who is Chu Zihang's instructor?”Professor Schneider asked.

"You."

" It's me." Professor Schneider nodded." So I know my student's ability. I don't know why, but Yan Ling?" The commandments are already

Now that it had been removed, most of the people in the school could use the Spirit Word. Without this ability, they were just outstanding students.

For those who used the power of speech, once the commandment was lifted, they would have unlimited possibilities!”

"What is Chu Zihang's spirit?”

" Not everyone's voice is as harmless as yours," Professor Schneider said as he looked at him coldly." On this campus, most people's voices are as harmless as yours."

A secret that couldn't be told. I asked the rest of Team C to evacuate because I didn't want others to know about Chu Zihang's words.”

"Chu Zihang's spiritual voice…is very dangerous?”Professor Manstein felt a chill down his spine.

"I didn't say anything." Professor Schneider was expressionless.

"You never reported this to the Disciplinary Committee! Have you forgotten the school rules? Damn it!" Professor Manstein's eyes widened." Schneider! Shi

Ned! Schneider, my friend, do you understand what kind of people our students are? They had the dual bloodline of humans and dragons, and they gave orders in the domain.

Order would change the laws of nature. The dangers of these abilities had been proven by many cases. Do you remember the student we called 'suicide by swallowing'

Why did he die, right? You still remember?"

" I remember, but please believe me, I didn't tell you about it," Professor Schneider said in a low voice." It's only because I still have the ability of the Spirit Word."

Under control."

"Damn it! It's not a matter of whether you can control it or not. All risky verbal abilities have to be filed according to the school rules. Otherwise, we will be the ones who violate the school rules!

And even if you can control it now, how can you guarantee that it won't go out of control?”

"Chu Zihang is a good student." Professor Schneider whispered.

"This has nothing to do with whether he's a good student or not, right?”

"Once you're identified as having the ability to speak, you'll be isolated from all the students, won't you?”Professor Schneider looked into Professor Manstein's eyes.

"Yes, I am." Professor Manstein was stunned.

"I believe that Chu Zihang is a good student. He worked hard to adapt to his abilities and become one of us. Each of us has experienced the loneliness brought about by the sorrow of blood.

He came to Kassel Academy to overcome this sense of loneliness. I couldn't think of any reason to stop me from helping him.”Professor Schneider sighed.

" I was once isolated because of my dangerous psychic powers. I've tasted that pain. You've tasted it too, in the children's mental hospital, haven't you?”

The room became quiet. Manstein and Gordian looked at each other without saying anything.

"Chu Zihang is a good student, just like Lu Mingfei is a good student. I've never heard of anything about the White King's Blood Descendant.”Professor Schneider lifted

He looked at the two of them, his iron-gray eyes emitting a cold light.

" What…What White King's Blood Descendant?" Professor Guderian was tongue-tied.

"Manstein, my friend, you are not a good liar.”Professor Schneider looked into Manstein's eyes." After you left the library,

I immediately went back and pulled out the surveillance video from the literature room. I watched the two of you argue and destroyed the video.”

Manstein sat down at the table silently and turned to look at his old friend, Gordian." As the director of the Discipline Committee, such a violation of school rules probably won't be punished.

Will the board forgive you?"

" I can forgive you," Professor Schneider said." The three of us can have a tacit understanding.”

"What do you mean?" Professor Guderian's eyes lit up.

"Your good student, Lu Mingfei, and my good student, Chu Zihang, are both very good, hardworking, and normal. They should receive the most complete education on this campus.

Education, and not isolation as a foreign species. They would become the heroes of Kassel Academy and even humanity.”Professor Schneider spoke very slowly." Isn't that so?

?”

Professor Guderian and Professor Manstein looked at each other and couldn't react for a moment.

"It's like this! There is no doubt about it!" Professor Guderian suddenly understood and stood up.

"Very good, then we'll all be excellent instructors.”A rare smile appeared on Professor Schneider's ugly face as he spread his hands." The Discipline Committee."

The leader agrees with us, right?”

"Hey, you guys are all outstanding instructors, so what does that have to do with me? Lu Mingfei is Guderian's student and Chu Zihang is your student. This matter was originally related to me.

It has nothing to do with you, right?" Manstein protested." But I was miraculously dragged into this and had to lie with you? I'm at a disadvantage like this, aren't I?

"It's not a loss because you have a new student. As far as I know, her voice file is also very abnormal. It's just that it has been suppressed and hasn't been studied in depth.”Shi

Ned patted Manstein's shoulder.

"Who is it? What new student?" Manstein was stunned. He was one of the few professors who didn't have students with him. He was just a substitute because he was also the head of the Discipline Committee.

This important committee seemed to only manage the students 'discipline, but its real function was to study and control the students' ability to speak, so as to prevent them from doing so.

It was already very busy when an accident happened.

"Chen Motong, her mentor Mance died in China.”Schneider said," As far as I know, you're her next mentor. Do you still remember her profile?"

What?"

" She…" Manstein was stunned.

"Yes, according to the file, she... There was? Words? Spirit!" said Schneider slowly."An 'A' student, and Mance says she has no powers of speech."

Force, but even the 'F' class Fingel had the ability to speak, and Mance had stopped the investigation of her ability. There was only one explanation, right? she

's ability to speak was so special that Mance couldn't write it into the file. Mance really likes him as a student, you all know that.”

"Damn it…I'm already very busy. Why did you leave her to me? Also, why should I protect this student? I can write a report truthfully and hand it in

For the principal." Manstein said.

"It was Mance's idea to hand her over to you. Before he left for China, he left a letter saying that if he could not return, the person who took over as Chen Motong's mentor should be

It's Manstein." Schneider raised his eyebrows." You know best why Mance did this. You won't treat Chen Motong badly.”

Schneider took a deep breath and said faintly," Just treat it as completing her mother's…request."”

Elopement

"You don't have a voice?" Lu Mingfei was curious.

He and Nono were returning to the academy from the top of the mountain. Nono was driving, and a woman was happily singing " Fight, Fight the Landlord " from the speaker in the car.

Of course, this wasn't Caesar's collection. Caesar's glove box had quite a few collector's CD. Lu Mingfei couldn't understand the title. Perhaps it was in German or Italian.

The covers were all operas with grand theme. Nono plugged her MP3 player into the car's audio system. There were all kinds of strange songs and rap music in her MP3 player.

, the mysterious theme of Northern Europe, hymns, and the song " Fight, Fight the Landlord " that was popular in Lu Mingfei's hometown.

Nono said that the way he collected music was like a garbage collector. He carried a basket on his back and walked on the street. When he saw something good, he would put it in his basket.

It was neither categorized nor organized. When she was free, she would turn the basket upside down and flip all the good things she had collected over the ground. She looked here and there, but there was nothing at all.

What kind of pattern? Lu Mingfei praised Nono's way of collecting. Since he had once yearned for a life without a sense of responsibility like collecting garbage, he really felt that

It was ridiculous to have to classify music one by one to establish a personal audio and video database.

"Yes, there really isn't, although many people don't believe it.”Nono pursed her lips." Logically speaking, after the freshmen come into contact with the dragon language, they will soon develop a certain type of dragon language.

The resonance of words was especially strong, and one would eventually have this kind of spiritual ability. But I don't have any special resonance with any spirit, and Professor Mance is having a headache.

。”

"Then how many kinds of spirits are there?" Lu Mingfei was very happy to chat with Nono in the front passenger seat, watching the wind blow Nono's long hair into a dark red color.

The color of the flame.

" There are a total of 118 types of verbal abilities recorded so far. When they are combined, they can form something similar to the periodic table of elements. The higher the serial number, the more powerful it is.

The more unstable and dangerous the spirit was, the more severe the backlash would be.”Nono said," You'll learn all this in the 'Introduction to Spiritualism' class.

Why are you suddenly so eager to learn in the second semester of your freshman year?”

"I'm just curious. I don't know if I can survive the first semester of my freshman year. Then what's the most awesome spirit?"

"I don't know. Spirits with serial numbers above 88 are unstable. Spirits with serial numbers from 89 to 100 are rated as 'dangerous,' and spirits with serial numbers from 101 to 112 are rated as 'dangerous.'

High-risk. After 113, the rating of the Spirit of Words was 'Top Secret'.”

"Top secret?"

"Even if the 113th and later spirits have been observed, their information will not be disclosed because the danger of such spirits is unimaginable. so I

The most dangerous spirit he knew was Rhine, who was ranked 112.‘Rhine 'was once used in Tunguska in the 19th century. Today, it was unknown who released it.

At that time, a team of dragon slayers entered Tunguska. There was a dragon tomb there. The owner of the dragon tomb followed the hibernation schedule.

It was about to wake up. Their goal was to make it fall asleep again. But no one left Tunguska, where a shockwave similar to a nuclear bomb explosion occurred.

As a result, hundreds of hectares of forest collapsed, and the light emitted could be seen as far as the Rhine River. Therefore, this spirit was called Rhine. According to speculation, Rhine only

It only lasted for 0.003 seconds, and the caster was completely exhausted in a short moment. Then, he was destroyed by the power of his own voice.”

"Tungus explosion?"

"Yes, the name of this incident in Kassel Academy is 'Rhine Burning.'”

"Such strength can only be ranked 112th?”Lu Mingfei was dumbfounded." Then what's the 118th Spirit of Words? It seemed that he could only use the 20 times Realm King Fist!”

"No, it's definitely a Super Saiyan transformation!”Nono was also happy to accompany him in saying bad things.

"Do you have a spiritual skill like Turtle Wave Qigong?”Lu Mingfei gestured." Look at me, look at me. That's it." One person driving, one person sitting in the passenger seat

If he used Turtle Wave Qigong on the driver's seat, wouldn't it just be a tank? Boom!" He pushed his hands forward.

Nono imagined the scene that Lu Mingfei had described and suddenly couldn't help but laugh out loud. Her hands were unsteady, and the direction she was heading in shook.

"Careful, careful! Don't be too happy to be sad!" As Lu Mingfei shouted, Nono turned the tilted car around.

The two of them did not speak for a while. The dark mountain road was illuminated by the car lights. The cries of wild owls passed through the sky. They drove a sports car. The boy was wearing

Dressed in rented formal wear, the girl was wearing a purple dress. The wind blew in their faces and lifted their hair. The boy's hair was messy, and the girl's hair was elegant.

They were fighting and killing on the mountainside, and there were happy "Fight, Fight the Landlord" in their cars…

"Senior Sister, can you take pictures with your phone?”Lu Mingfei suddenly asked.

"Yes, I have an iPhone, but the resolution is relatively low.”Nuo Nuo said as she threw her phone to Lu Mingfei." Don't read my messages."”

"Come, let's take a photo." Lu Mingfei said as he waved Nono's phone.

"Hey, don't play tricks! The mountain road was traveling at 60 kilometers per hour. How could they take a group photo?”

"If it's not convenient for you to move, just turn sideways.”Lu Mingfei turned around and half-leaned against Nono's body. He stretched out a hand far away and held onto it.

He took a selfie on his phone.

He wondered how many times in his life he would have such a time. Everything else in the world was left behind by the fast sports car and killed by others.

In the background, a man and a woman ran like lightning, laughing and laughing loudly. It was as if they were escaping, but also as if they were…eloping.

He had heard that Cao Cao had a good horse called " Vanishing Shadow ". It was so fast that even a shadow could not catch up with it. Lu Mingfei thought that the horse should be covered in golden fur.

, forever running in the sun, the dividing line between light and darkness was always behind it. Whenever the darkness was about to catch up with it, it would run wildly again. But he played three

When the country was in chaos, it realized that the horse had been painted black.

At this moment, they were galloping, not knowing their destination. They were just casual, just like a hero and a heroine who had gone crazy and kicked someone else's place. From then on, they decided to wander the world.

Jie was shouting behind their backs. As long as they ran fast enough, they would be able to escape.

He wanted to record this moment and record this escape.

It was only after a long time that he realized that the so-called Vanishing Shadow was just a legend. The Bugatti Veyron was the fastest mass-produced sports car in the world, but it couldn't outrun Time, and it couldn't outrun Time.

Destiny.

The moment he pressed the shutter, Nono freed a hand from the steering wheel and pinched Lu Mingfei's nose. At the same time, she quickly turned her head and stuck out her tongue to make a face.

With a click, Lu Mingfei's shocked face was fixed on a small dot on the flash memory. Nono's arm crossed his neck and squeezed his neck.

His neck was still the same as Mu Guiying riding on a white horse, with Yang Zongbao under her arm.

"Remember to forward it to me." Lu Mingfei said as he handed the phone back to Nuo Nuo.

"I know, I know. When you buy a phone, I'll send it to you via Bluetooth.”Nono waved her hand.

Aquatic Park

No. 13 was still trekking 50 meters underground. It should be said that he was ready to swim.

The passage began to tilt downwards, and the humidity in the passage was getting higher and higher. The condensed water droplets above were dripping down. It was as if he was walking in a rainstorm.

。The shallow puddle of water under his feet became knee-deep, and every step he took a lot of effort.

There was a red light flashing at a fixed frequency ahead. Number 13 guessed that he was almost at the end.

He lost his footing and his body was completely floating in the water. The water was cold and salty. No matter how he smelled it, it was like seawater. Fortunately, it was clean and transparent. No. 13

Conceit was a strong warrior in the water, and he dived down fiercely. He immediately regretted it after stabbing the shotgun. The shotgun's ammunition would definitely be useless if it was wet.

The phone was even worse.

He quickly got out of the water and shook off the water droplets on his phone. He pressed the power button, but it was obvious that the salty and cold water had soaked the battery.

There was no reaction at all. The phone was mailed to him by his employer before the mission began. It looked like an ordinary noika phone.

However, there might be some new instructions for him next time. This time, it was a lost cause. He could only charge through the rest of the road himself.

For the sake of that 5 million USD.

He helplessly threw his phone into the water and dived down again. He slowly swam towards the place where the red light was flashing.

The phone slowly sank into the water and got stuck in a crack.

They were getting closer and closer. The flashing red light was underwater and belonged to an extremely old gate facility. At the end of the passage was a heavily rusted gate.

It was made of brass, and there was a steel stamp on the corner that marked the time and the name of the factory that cast the gate. It looked like a German factory, and the year was 1912.

Nearly a century ago. At that time, Germany's casting technology was the most advanced in the world. This thing must have been expensive to be shipped to the United States.

1912, a long time ago.

No. 13 successfully found the manual handle and pulled it open.

"Ah!" He screamed.

The moment the gate was opened, he lost his balance and fell with hundreds of tons of salty and cold water. Number 13 felt like he was rushing out in a small kayak

After reaching Niagara Falls, he had no choice but to close his eyes tightly and fall with the thousands of feet of water…until he was surrounded by bubbles.

With a splash, he fell into the extremely deep water.

Number 13 slowly opened his eyes, and then his eyes widened.

He saw something completely unexpected. He saw a turtle, a curious turtle, staring back at him.

Although the turtle was slow, it soon lost interest in No. 13, who could neither eat nor play. It moved its fin-like limbs and swam away. No. 13 stared blankly.

The back of the turtle as it left, he pressed his forehead, he suspected that his brain had been damaged. A few seconds ago, he was still in the underground passage of the academy, and the next moment, he was

In the sea? He floated to the surface and looked around. The tall glass walls surrounded the pool of light blue seawater, and the glass walls were embedded with light blue lamps.

The icy blue light refracted and changed in this world made of glass and water. The atmosphere was quite sci-fi. There was a huge waterfall not far away.

A gate at an altitude of 100 meters gushed out and slammed into the man-made granite wall. The part of the mountain wall that came out of the water was extremely steep, but the part under the water was very flat.

, seaweed, shells, and corals were slowly growing, while sea anthems waved tentacles as pink as baby fingers, and brightly colored starfish and small fish drilled in the middle.

The translucent school of fish swept over like a gust of wind and circled around No. 13 before leaving like the wind.

"Aqua…aquarium?" No. 13 realized that he was in an aquarium.

"Speaking of which, isn't it too big to only raise a few sea turtles in such a big pond? "Shouldn't I grow…" Number 13 shivered as he thought of this.

A gust of cold air.

"Sharks?" This was the second half of the sentence.

Number 13 slowly turned around and saw a pair of ping-pong ball-sized eyes staring at him curiously from a few meters behind him.

White Shark.

Probably to prove to Number 13 that it was a young shark with chewing ability, the great white shark opened its mouth wide, revealing its thorny teeth.

Number 13 looked at his hand in despair. This was the luckiest day of his life. His hand was scratched by the gate when he fell, and it was overflowing.

A faint red color. Anyone who has watched the discovery channel knows that sharks go crazy at the sight of blood. Even if you're a block of wood, as long as you're stained with the smell of blood,

It also wanted to pounce on him and bite him. Besides, Number 13 was really a good dish.

" Brother..." The faint voice of a boy echoed in the air.

"Please, you're not calling me, are you?”At the end of his life, Number 13 thought that the world was a joke. Why would a shark open its mouth to speak?

The shark's eyes, which were red from seeing blood, suddenly revealed a strange expression. This was the first time Number 13 felt that he could actually see the expression in the eyes of a fish.

Come on. The shark slowly closed its mouth and moved its fins and tail. However, it was not moving forward, but silently retreating. The distance between it and Number 13 slowly lengthened.

It was like a wolf retreating from a wild boar. When the distance was about 10 meters, the great white shark suddenly turned around and dived into the water at high speed.

Then, he dove into the man-made reef cave. Almost instantly, a red blood mist surged out of the cave and floated up. Then, a big fish that had been bitten to death was thrown out.

Come on.

Number 13 didn't understand what was going on. He only saw the pair of shark eyes that could see the expression flash in the reef hole, as if they were looking at him with fear.

He glanced at her and then slowly disappeared.

He didn't quite understand what was going on. The shark seemed to be so afraid of him that it went to occupy the big fish's nest to hide itself.

But what was there to be afraid of? Number 13 checked his body. There was not even a weapon left. At this moment, he felt something in his pants pocket.

It was a tin bottle with a gray surface and patterns of lions and trees. It looked like something with history. The cork was made of a melted

It was sealed in gray tin, and when shaken, it would make the sound of water. There seemed to be half a bottle of liquid inside. Number 13 didn't know what this thing was used for. Before the mission started, his employer had brought it with him.

It was sent to him together with the machine. It only said that he should carry it with him at all times and that he should follow the operating procedures at critical moments. However, there was no operating procedure sent over. It was almost the 13th.

He had forgotten about this matter.

"Who cares." Number 13 thought for a moment and stuffed the bottle back into his pocket. He climbed up the artificial granite wall and climbed out of the glass wall beside him.

Glass wall.

"Kassel Academy, Aquatic Pond No. 7. Pliosauroidea。”That was what was written on the signboard next to it.

Since Number 13 had no idea what the Greek word " Pliosauroidea " was, he was very confident that it was the biology of the great white shark.

Therefore, he had also made a mistake about who was the prey and who was the hunter in the huge seawater pool beside him. The real owner of the pool was not there at that time.

No. 13 carefully moved along the glass wall. There were huge glass pools around him, and the pools were connected to each other.

It was a pool, but the pool was separated by glass for people to pass through.

He didn't know how long he had walked for, but he finally saw a sign at the end of the undersea passage," Ice Cellar."

War (1)

The leader of this mission was standing silently by the parquet window of Odin Hall.

Two to three meters in front of him were two Year 2 students armed with Uzi submachine guns. Their eagle-like (unrecognizable) eyes were nervously looking out the window, ready to fight.

The enemies who were attacking at any time did not notice the twelve people standing a few meters behind them at all. Even though the two students noticed the light breathing in the air behind them

When they turned their heads to look, they could only see a faint, dark wind flowing in the air, like a ghost.

What if I release the Spirit of Words? At this moment, the other eleven people were sticking close to the leader, wishing they could stick to him. This scene would be very laughable.

This was how the group of people moved into Odin Hall. Anyone else would feel terrible walking like this, but they weren't any better.

"Spirit?" The effective range of [Dark Illumination] was only a circle with a radius of more than one meter around the caster. They could only gather themselves into such a circle with the leader as the center.

The flower of the heart.

The leader raised his head and looked at the two photos hanging side by side by the parquet window.

"Ye Sheng, Kassel Academy executive department, assistant executive officer. 1985.03―2009.10。”

"Aki Juede, Kassel Academy executive department, assistant executive officer. 1986.12―2009.10。”

The boy and girl in the photo were obviously Asian. The boy had a bright face and a smirk on his lips. The girl had a gentle face and a pair of eyes.

Her eyes were warm, and her soft hair covered her forehead. She looked like a girl next door. Obviously, these two photos were cut from the same graduation photo.

They zoomed in on the same scholar's robe, the same yellow sunlight as the background, and the distant view behind it was the ancient and mysterious Odin Hall.

The leader sighed silently.

If any of the students from Group B were to look over, they would notice that in the vase filled with white roses, one of the white roses looked like it had been burnt by the sun.

The distance became blurry, then it was dyed with a faint black color, and then it melted away. A moment later, it was as if a painter was waving in the air

With an ink brush, a white rose was drawn and placed quietly on the small table in front of the photo.

Everything was so quiet and beautiful that it was like an illusion.

The leader led the eleven people who were closely surrounding him along the central passage to the elevator not far from the statue of Odin. An extremely faint black color flowed along the central passage.

Everyone in Group B was looking outside, except for the boy who was resting on the oak bench beside the aisle. He was wearing a white suit and his hair was as bright as gold.

He had long hair and a black hunting knife in his hand. Beside him were two huge, silver Desert Eagles.

The handle was made of carved ebony inlaid with ivory, and the pure silver Jiahui was located in the middle of the handle.

His golden hair was so dazzling that the leader wanted to slap him on the head when he approached from behind to see if it was a wig.

However, the leader suppressed this thought and walked past the boy silently on the carpet. The boy lowered his head as if he didn't notice anything. The corners of his mouth were faint.

A faint smile.

It was a surprise attack without any challenge. The leader was very bored with this success that came too easily. He and his companions were already standing at Kassel Academy.

In the middle of the proud Odin Hall, standing in front of the black velvet curtain below the statue of Odin, the enemy assigned to him was still sleeping. he has

He had the urge to teach these young people what professionalism was.

Caesar suddenly opened his eyes and raised his head, smiling at the statue of Odin.

When this Greek statue-like boy smiled, there was a feeling between elegance and coldness. The leader was a little surprised.

In his eyes, Caesar was looking straight at them, but the "Yan Ling" who had been through countless experiences? Dark Shine gave him enough confidence.

Human vision was definitely not enough to detect the faint black airflow left behind by the "Nether Illumination".

"Will I be the first to walk up to the podium on the day our academic degrees are awarded?”Caesar said casually.

The leader didn't know who he was asking. Perhaps he was asking about the Odin statue?

He felt that it was a little difficult. In fact, with his personality, he did not care about a battle. However, at this moment, was he discovered? Should he release Yan Ling and jump out to fight?

This was a matter of principle. If Caesar was just talking to himself on a whim, he would look a little stupid to jump out and fight.

Caesar was still smiling and staring, which made the situation a little awkward.

A grand tune suddenly echoed in Odin Hall. It wasn't loud, but it was loud enough for everyone to hear. The students of Group B who were guarding the window were surprised.

They looked back at the statue of Odin, but they couldn't find where the music came from. It seemed to be the school's public address system broadcasting during afternoon tea.

"Ashitaka, Sekki, Hayao Miyazaki's 'Princess Monster'. I quite like it.”Caesar said lightly.

The music under the black curtain played for a few seconds, and then the girl's angry voice came." Hello, who is it? Are you courting death by calling me now?”

Yan Ling? Nether Illumination, Release.

The twelve people were neatly dressed in black combat suits that fit like ninjas. They had mini submachine guns hanging around their necks and a two-foot-long close-combat weapon on their belts.

He had a saber, a helmet, and a face mask. Only his eagle-like eyes were exposed. He was obviously an elite among elites. But their postures are stupid

For a moment, Team B was at a loss. Out of the twelve people, eleven were men. Under their combat uniforms (again, they couldn't recognize them), their chest muscles suddenly felt like they were about to burst their clothes.

They were as strong as the male gods in Greek sculptures, but they surrounded the only woman who was as thin as a willow branch, bending their backs and hands.

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