Chapter 87 Pursuit(1/2)
ps: I am numb, enjoying life, and I have to change it when I stay up late. Today, it rained before I started working, and I came back only at 8 o'clock. I got up early tomorrow at 4 o'clock and had to get up to do my housework. I was sleepy and I was cute when I was sleeping. I might be able to correct this picture, cry!
"What did you say!?"
Vowenger quickly threw some unnecessary emotions behind his head, slapped the handrail, and everyone stood up, staring at the minister who was reporting.
"The high walls on the border are showing signs of collapse, and monsters that leak the net are constantly appearing, and small groups are forming to wipe out the magic walls!"
The minister told me some news that I had not had time to report.
Plop!
Vaughnge's face looked extremely ugly, and he swung his body back to the throne.
"His Majesty!"
The minister also gave up and tampered with the bullet and moved forward again: "The ambition of the demon clan is obvious. If the high wall is destroyed, the demon clan will definitely launch a counterattack!"
"Your Majesty also ask Master Barzha to go to the border to strengthen the magical high walls and protect the safety of the human race!"
"Please also ask your Majesty..."
The ministers' requests came one after another, which made Vaughnge, who was sitting on the throne, look even more ugly.
Vowenger is not embarrassed by the ministers' behavior of forcing the palace, but...
…can't do it!
Five years ago, Barzha rushed to the royal city from the novice village. When he saw Vaughnge, he confessed his physical condition.
In Vaughnge's state, he could not strengthen the magic wall again. His body was not only due to his age but also the losses caused by the devil.
At that time, the bad news of the disappearance of the brave man came again.
Vowenger could not reveal the fact that the guardian saint of the human race had been abolished.
Barzha stayed at the Imperial Magic Academy as the principal, stayed in the royal city, calmed the people's hearts, and was also a disguised cultivation.
Vaughnge was also unable to ask for help from Barzha for this problem.
Otherwise, if the internal strength and internal force of the human guardian saint are exposed, the empire may be in chaos overnight.
So this time, the human race can only rely on itself.
What makes Voenger easier is that the highest combat power of the human race is gone, and the demon race also does not have the highest combat power to take charge.
Even if it is a battle between two races, it will not involve the crushing of the top group.
What Voenger can do now is to calm people's hearts and then send troops to the north, south and east borders to resist the attacking demons at any time.
There are reasons for the lack of large-scale mobilization of troops, and there is also...
…The old man in the novice village.
………
The palace has been in trouble these days, and the level of confidentiality has been brought to the highest level. No crazy words have been circulated in the royal city.
This day.
Imperial Magic Academy is on the start of school.
Five students were driven by a recently hired Mafra.
I heard that this groom was also recruited by the butler.
The groom's car skills were so sophisticated that he pulled to the entrance of the college smoothly, and he was particularly familiar with the sections of the noble area.
The maids at home also looked like they knew the housekeeper.
This made Lu Leng and Yak, who were sent to the college, feel more and more curious about the hidden curiosity.
No matter how strong your curiosity is, you have to go to school.
After checking and entering the academy, Luohu and Leya took the lead to the Advanced Magic Ministry.
There were only three little ones left at the door.
"I'm Magic Class A!"
Lu Leng took out his admission notice, which indicated his class.
"So too! Hehe!"
Xiaopangda looked at the admission notice in his hand and happily grabbed Lu Leng's hand.
"But I'm not happy!"
Lu Leng's mouth twitched, thinking to himself, he couldn't suffer alone, just want to pull his good brothers together.
"Hmph!"
Yake shook the admission letter in his hand and raised his eyebrows. He couldn't help but feel joy in regret: "It's a pity that I am Class A of the Warriors Academy!"
"Damn it!"
Lu Leng, who was abandoned, was pulled and ran into the teaching building, and his resentful little eyes floated over.
After taking a breath of fresh air, Yake was about to express his feelings:
"Celebrate campus life, I..."
“…where to go!?”
"The Magic Court is here!"
Yake looked at the tall castle-like building in front of him and fell into confusion.
"Where is the Warrior Academy?"
Isn’t this a difficult situation for me, Fat Tiger. Don’t have too high expectations for a five-year-old child.
Finally, Yake found a maid who was out and took him to his college to report. He was late if nothing unexpected happened, and the students did not say good things about his special admissions.
On the other side, the combination of enrollment and civilians also received greetings from the students.
As a top Class A, a group of noble descendants suddenly mingled in with one or two civilians, just like two huskys suddenly thrown in from a wolf pack.
These little nobles know that they may not be able to offend a little civilian, but they think they can do it.
By the way.
Xiaopangda was completely out of kindness and favors that Barzha divided her and her apprentice into the same class.
Otherwise, if Xiaopang failed, he would have to go to the worst Class F.
The first magic class ended, and it was all basic theories, nothing good to listen to.
Zuo Qiulu Leng, a hidden scholar, heard it so much that he lay on the table in a daze, with crystal clear hanging on the corner of his mouth. Just as he was about to fall asleep, the noise from his ears woke him up from his shock.
"Where did the local buns come from?"
"A civilian actually entered Class A. I really don't know what the academy is thinking!"
"He must have cheated!"
"During the exam, I saw her scratching her head with difficulty, like a little monkey!"
"Puff haha!"
A group of little boys in expensive gold silk robes blocked a white-haired little girl to the corner of the wall with a big voice.
"And her hair is gray, and there are two balls of black hair in the middle. It must be dyed, so ugly!"
The little boy with a blond hair and big back laughed louder, as if to prove his words, he approached and reached out to grab it.
"You are a bad guy..."
The little white-haired girl was blocked in the corner of the wall, and her pink fists were clenched tightly, looking like she was about to beat her.
"Stop, let me do it!"
There was a roar in the classroom, no matter whether it was the aristocratic young master standing on the bullying side or the aristocratic young lady watching indifferently, they all looked at each other.
When we saw that it was the special admissions student, everyone laughed.
"Okay, come on, as long as you do it, it will prove that everyone is your own. We will not cause trouble for you in the future!"
As he said that, the blonde ghost really made way.
“…”
Special admissions means that Zuo Qiuyak walked step by step towards the crowd who made way out.
The tears that squeezed the corners of his eyes, and the fat man shrank in the corner of the wall was unknown.
"Why!?"
Xiaopangda sniffed, unable to believe why this brother, who was afraid of trouble, stood up.
In the eyes of a group of bullying children, this civilian girl is helpless because she is betrayed by her friends.
One let me do it, the other why, it seems not in the same dimension...
...Only Lu Leng knew what happened.
Step on!
Zuo Qiulu Leng walked up step by step and passed by the blonde boy.
The other party also made a "please" gesture.
tread!
Lu Leng's face suddenly darkened, and his slightly weak fists clenched, showing what the unscrupulous and sinister smile of his old father was like.
To be continued...