Fairy’s Box

Until the light and shadow of the emperor left, the scorching aura seemed to still envelope the hall, and it gradually dissipated for a long time.

"In my lifetime, I finally saw Your Majesty." A guard couldn't help shedding tears, grabbed the stranger beside him, and shook it vigorously.

"I'm also very excited, please be gentle." The person who spoke was an assassin, known to have crisp skin and little blood.

"It's great power."

Iluncia stared at her hands in a trance, an unprecedented sense of fullness flowing in her body. Although the power of the brilliant flame was only a trace, it carried an inexhaustible foundation.

For her, the power of the inextinguishable fire is nothing, and she personally accepts the canonization of His Majesty, which is something to be happy about. With this heavy identity, no matter what you do in the future, you will always get more closeness and attention from the emperor.

thump-thump-

The sound of footsteps suddenly came from the stairs. Iluncia suppressed the joy in her heart, turned to face the exit, and waited for the visitor to enter the hall.

"Then, dear dean, tell me about your plan."

Dean Benedict glanced at her, then turned his gaze to Cromwell, and the two exchanged glances before saying slowly, "I'm glad that you have your Majesty's recognition, this is also the greatest compliment to me. ."

Walking in front of everyone with great strides, he swept his gaze across every young face, and said in a deep voice:

"With the assistance of the Archduke Cromwell, the emperor has locked the coordinates of this half-plane, and it is only a matter of time before we pull back Antrazu. Now there are two plans in front of us. The first one is very simple, that is, Hold on tight, even if there is Mistertin’s obstruction, this half-plane will return in at most three months.”

When the old dean deliberately paused, Pearson frowned and said, "If you do this, how many people will die, and there won't be enough food."

"Let's just say the second one. After three months, this place will become a dead zone." Luya narrowed her red eyes and pursed her delicate lips. Her expression contained disdain, and she sneered at the tortoise-like plan.

"The second rule is simpler, we preemptively, forcibly break into the out-of-control Mistytine dream, and kill the evil god."

After Dean Benedict said it decisively, the hoarse voice of the old man reverberated in the hall, causing the knights to scream in surprise.

"God-killing? It's just us?" Nannett's rough face showed a suspicious look. He had just seen the power of the evil **** in the sea of ​​​​trees, and he couldn't help but be true.

"Cough cough." Cromwell coughed, attracting the eyes of the knights, and said loudly: "Unlike Angrit, Mistertin is just a remnant, much weaker than you think. "

Cleo glanced around and didn't see the shadows of the three origin knights, and asked loudly, "Dean, do you mean to let us go? Why not origin knights?"

"On this point, we have to mention our transportation." Benedict showed a relieved expression, his expression was calm as usual, and he said softly:

"There is only one tool that can break into Mistertin's dream, and that is the rig you have all taken. For the safety of the dream itself, the initial setting of that thing restricts the entry of warriors below Tier 4. Besides, the strongest among you Six people, even without the power of the unquenchable fire, are no less than the knights of origin."

"But the rig is in the geocentric laboratory." Genevieve's expression changed suddenly, and he immediately cheered up: "You mean, do we still have spare parts here?"

"Newly released spares."

A slightly sharp female voice suddenly entered the hall. After a series of high-heeled kicks, Eleanor, the director of the research institute, appeared on the last stairway and raised her chin proudly:

"Rejoice, little devils, you have design drawings, sufficient raw materials, and Ms. Eleanor who coexists with wisdom and strength."

After listening to the other party's words, the muscles on the right cheek of the old dean twitched unnaturally and disappeared without a trace, solemnly looking around for a week:

"That's the way it is, proud warriors, tell me, are you willing to take this challenge?"

Hearing the words, Iluncia's expression became solemn, his heels slammed together, his right fist slammed heavily on his chest, standing like a straight benchmark, and said passionately:

"The oath is still in my ears, and I will never back down."

"I will never back down!"

Rarely, the knights did not oppose this disgusting chief this time, and under her leadership, they made the same movements neatly, and the voice was rock-solid and loud.

"The capacity of the rig is limited, and it can only carry six people." Ms. Eleanor said in a moderate voice.

The numbers are so coincidental, is this still a choice... This time, this idea popped into the minds of the twenty-five people.

"Then, I'll select candidates." The old dean's gray eyebrows trembled a few times, his eyes stopped on the female chief, and he said in a deep voice:

"Ilenthia Wittelsbach, you are the captain of this squad."

"my pleasure."

Eluncia's neck was raised, and her face was supposed to be like this. She had a demeanor of giving up on me. In terms of her strength, she could also be worthy of this pride.

"Are Bernstein, you are the vice-captain of the operations team."

"my pleasure."

Yale replied calmly. On the surface, he was calm, but he was a little surprised. In this battle, his performance was mediocre (he thought), and he didn't know why he was so valued by the opponent.

"This is related to the life and death of nearly 10,000 people. I hope you can disregard previous suspicions and cooperate sincerely."

Benedict gave a word of consolation, then turned his eyes to Cleo, and then slid away when the other party tried to straighten his chest... Looking at Charlene:

"Charlene Philip Tudor, I want you to join this mission."

As if she hadn't heard clearly, the green-haired girl opened her eyes wide, her pink lips opened in an O shape in surprise, then a look of surprise appeared, and she nodded vigorously:

"my pleasure."

"Luya Inbas, I want you to join this mission."

"my pleasure."

"Nanette Riney..."

...

A few minutes later, the old dean nodded with satisfaction, his eyes were moist, and he said with emotion: "You are my best students, please come back alive and prepare like this."

"Please wait!" Cleo and Pearson roared at the same time, the two looked at each other, and the assassin politely chose to back down.

The red-haired knight took a step forward with a straight face, and said loudly, "Lord Dean, although Charlene is also very powerful, she is not second place, so why..."

"Why?" The purple-haired giant Han Nannet sneered and said full of sarcasm: "Are you going to build a turtle shell to watch the battle while we are fighting? Why..."

"Nanette, why do I want to fight with you, I will never die!" Cleo almost vomited blood in anger, and he wanted to fight this **** on the spot.

"Cleo, calm down, your strength is more suitable for large-scale combat, and we need it more."

Of course, Benedict wouldn't let the two of them fight. He spoke to protect the face of the red-haired knight, and then turned to Pearson: "Student Pearson, do you have anything to say?"

"Yes, Mr. Dean. Recently, I have understood some things by studying the war pattern, please take a look!"

Pearson ignited his vindictive energy while speaking, his body was entangled in a heavy black mist, and then condensed into a gray cyclone, rushing towards Yalei.

What does this guy want to do? Take me for a test knife?

The black-haired knight felt a bit baffled. When he was concentrating on protection, he suddenly found that the black cyclone wrapped around his legs and stuck to his back from top to bottom...

"What the **** is this? It's disgusting, what have you done, get out of here!" Yale was in a hurry, stretched out his hand and pulled it back, immediately touching Pearson's back and trying to pull it away.

"Hey, hey, don't pull, don't pull, it's about to fall." Pearson was grabbed by his back, and he suddenly got goosebumps, and immediately became anxious, and quickly explained: "Other people will look at me or not. It's pleasing to the eye, or it's a woman, I can't help it, anyway, there won't be less meat, please cooperate with me."

"Stop talking nonsense, get out!"

At this moment, the posture of the two of them is very strange. The assassin's whole body exudes thick black particles, and the lower part of the waist turns into gray smoke, like a conjoined person, sticking to the back of the black-haired knight.

"Oh? It's amazing to actually learn this kind of assassination technique." Dean Benedict narrowed his eyes. Meaningfully asked: "Pearson, what do you mean?"

The assassin tried his best to resist Yale's pull, and asked expectantly, "Mr. Dean, with this posture, can the seventh person be squeezed into the rig?"

"Did you hear what I said!" The black-haired knight roared again.

"Hahaha, this way, our odds of winning are a little higher." The old dean folded his palms and smiled very happily, the meaning is naturally self-evident.

Benedict seems to be random when he chooses team members, but after careful selection, Cleo is actually very useful as an auxiliary force. But what axis and what alliances are circulating in the academy are so loud that even he can't ignore them.

In order to avoid infighting as much as possible, he had to use Charlene, a buffer, this girl was Genevieve's sister while being Yale's lover.

Moreover, Luya seems to have an inexplicable affection for her, and with the two-way plug of Iluncia, these two girls have an inexplicable relationship... Alas, the whole circle is really messed up.

My students are fine in everything, except that the relationship between women and girls (that's right, it's women and girls) is a bit confusing. Forget it, compared to Mistertin, what is this little bit? The old dean thought with a headache.

In this way, the members of the Mistertin crusade team have been finalized since then, consisting of the other five second-placers besides Cleo, plus Charlene and Pearson.