Don’t Confiscate My Citizenship

Chapter 98 Frey is well versed in the rules of the Knights’ House

 Frey, Lanci, and Hyperion were walking on the path leading to the school's Knights' Court.

Along the way, the three of them didn’t exchange anything, they just walked quietly.

The jacarandas on both sides are dotted like patron saints, silently swearing the mystery and tranquility of this campus. When spring comes, these trees will proudly display their lavender flowers, their beautiful and vigorous vitality. It can attract many students and residents of the royal capital to stop and admire it, and this place will become very lively at that time.

 There is a long-standing wooden building hidden at the end of the path.

It has only one floor, but it is as spacious as a small ashram.

 Looking from a distance, you can see that the glass of the windows has been broken a lot, and time has left indelible marks on its wooden walls.

However, the interior of this seemingly forgotten building is full of vitality, and various noisy sounds can be heard from inside - there are laughter, curses, roars, and rumblings, all mixed together. It looked like a violent brawl.

“This is it. What this team has left behind is a group of stubborn fools. Even the dean is giving them a headache.”

Frey paused, pointed to the wooden house in the distance and said to the two people beside him.

 The dean he was referring to in his words was not Loren, the dean of the House of Sages, but the dean of their house of knights.

“Student Frey, how will we discuss with them later?”

Lan Qi looked at this young man with an unruly temperament and asked.

From Lanci's perspective, Frey was half wearing sunglasses, his eyes were as sharp as a falcon, and he had a strong sense of explosive power, which made him look like a gang killer.

Although generally speaking, people like this may not be expected to have friendly exchanges, but Lanqi knew that in the process of performing official duties, if one negotiator appears with a tough attitude, and another companion appears with a gentle attitude, The appearance of the image, interfering with the other party's will to negotiate and softening the other party's position through changes in attitude, is a good cooperation.

“Let me try to negotiate first. I am quite familiar with the rules of the Knights’ Court.”

Frey first made sure that the weapons were packed in the inner pocket of his coat, and then looked in the direction of the wooden house.

 “Then I’ll trouble you.”

Lan Qi nodded. After all, he belonged to the Sage Academy and didn't quite understand the rules of the Knights Academy, so he would just take this opportunity to learn.

　　　…”

Hyperion suddenly felt something bad when she saw Frey's habitual behavior like a gangster.

 She believes that this is definitely not "the rules of the Knights' Court"!

 But she thought about it carefully.

Out of the three of them, Lan Qi’s negotiation would most likely turn into deception, and he, a half-demon, was not very popular.

 In the final analysis, it is indeed the "local" Frey who is the most suitable.

 As a warrior, he must understand the communication methods between warriors better.

 “If you need any help, we’ll make it up to you.”

Hyperion said from the side.

"Thank you."

 Frey turned his head slightly and walked forward.

The door is quietly ajar, as if inviting passers-by.

 In fact, the door lock has been eroded by time and can no longer lock perfectly.

　　Three people from the student union came to the door and focused their attention on the dark venue.

There were several strong men gathered inside, some sitting and some standing, all of them looked like strong fighters. Even Frey, who seems to be very capable of fighting, can only be regarded as a normal young man compared to them.

The sense of oppression exuded by the group of fighters was as unstoppable as the wild waves.

 However, among these fighters, the one who holds the absolute commanding position is a woman with long dark red hair, who seems to be on a completely different level from the other members.

Although she is tall, she looks quite petite in comparison with a group of strong men. Likewise, she is dressed like a wild fighter, with her hair tied into a high ponytail, her bangs brushing past her right eye, and she is wearing A chest wrap and trousers, and bandages for the arms and legs.

　　The aggressive look in her eyes made her look very domineering.

"The leader is Zylvini, a third-year student in the Knights Academy. She has good character but a hot temper. She is a sixth-level gold-level challenger. There is very little hope of subduing her through force. The main difficulty lies in the need to simultaneously control the three o'clock position. A fifth-level fighter, and suppress those fourth-level combatants."

Frey pointed at the target in the room and shared the other's intelligence with his two companions in a low voice.

Lanchi and Hyperion both turned their attention to Frey and nodded.

From what Frey meant, he wanted to avoid a direct conflict, and they both agreed on this.

Violence not only fails to mediate the conflicts and disputes in the school, but also deepens them. This not only violates the purpose of harmonious coexistence on campus, but also affects the good image of the student union. Today's demolition work may not be completed smoothly and on time.

 So their work goal today must be to reach friendly negotiations with the other party that are convincing to both parties.

“Three of you over there, what are you whispering about there?”

 A strong man seemed to notice the slight movement at the door, and his voice was like a roaring wind, stirring up the airflow in the venue.

Hyperion was startled and took a step back warily. She was not good at dealing with such rude and violent warriors.

However, Lan Qi acted very leisurely. He opened the door and asked calmly:

“Students, is this the clubroom of the ‘Fighter’s Soul’ team?”

 “That’s right.”

The dark red-haired woman in the wooden house answered with a sense of contempt.

Her facial expression also began to become serious and unkind.

 The visitor's calm aura and his patrol-like speech made the fighters in the venue think of the student union.

“So, what are you here for?”

The thugs in the wooden house asked in unison. Their voices seemed to have magical power, enough to scare the freshmen and make them sit down on the ground.

 But the three student union members standing at the entrance were obviously not ordinary people. They stood there unmoved, not afraid of the threat of those strong men at all.

“We are the stewards of the Student Union. Now according to the decision of the college and the execution order of King Hutton’s Fire Hall, we need to vacate this room and demolish it today.”

Hyperion had a businesslike air and sounded like a bank clerk coming to collect a debt.

Since Lan Qi has the whole story, she has nothing to fear.

As soon as she finished speaking, a domineering power instantly filled the entire wooden house, as if it was a direct refutation of her words, and roars continued to sound.

"This is an important place for us. You guys who have no fighting spirit, get out of here!"

 (End of this chapter)