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It's a nice weather, and as spring is just starting to get in its prime, there are definitely no fewer customers at this time.

And as a location close to the school, a large number of students come to deliver money every day.

Because of this, this neighborhood is regarded as a prime location, and it is often necessary to bribe the law enforcers here to grab a good position, and because of this, the management of these streets is regarded as a fat difference, and it must have a good relationship with the above to be deserved.

Here, a few hours of earnings can be compared to a full day of work elsewhere.

Now, the vendors closed their stalls early, pushing their carts away as if they were burning their butts.

Something happened, something that was likely to be affected.

Just this afternoon, a group of young people with "I'm upset don't mess with me" written on their faces, with a murderous aura all over their bodies, came here in a hurry, and fools know that this is a rough thing.

No one was stupid, they were gone quickly, and the group of young people, all sitting on the side of the street, waiting.

No one knows what they're waiting for, but everyone understands:

It's best to stay away until what they're waiting for comes.

The whole street, there was silence, all the doors and windows were closed, only a pair of eyes with nervousness or curiosity, looking out through the gap in the window, it was conceivable that in the next few months, what would happen next would be the best conversation after dinner, there were more than a hundred of these young people, all of them were either holding medicine jar runes or enchanted blades, if nothing happened, they didn't believe it!

"Brother, do you smoke?" the quiet street sounded the sound of a small conversation.

A young man in a short-sleeved shirt is talking to a man in a dark gray shirt.

Well, it's Albert and Don Quixote.

"Forget it. He pushed away the cigarette in front of him, "This thing is harmful to the body, I don't smoke it all the time." ”

"Cut, you guy who doesn't know how to enjoy, don't smoke. ”

The sky was gradually getting darker, and these people had been sitting quietly, their faces becoming more and more gloomy, revealing a smell of wind and rain, and those who were peeping had not left, and seemed to have a little more anticipation.

The leaders began to get together.

"You all know the general situation, right?" The other four nodded.

"You see, this time it's going to be about two blocks. Albert pulled out a map and presented it to everyone.

"First of all, I want to say one thing, this time it is very likely that someone will be injured, and you will not regret it?" "What are you saying!" Several other people stood up, "We all came voluntarily, how can we regret such a big thing this time?"

"Well, this is the first and last time our two classes have worked together, and it was a pleasure to work together. ”

"Hopefully. "Huh. ”

This collaboration is the first collaboration between the two classes, and given that they have already graduated, it will also be the last collaboration between the two classes.

You should remember what kind of people are made up of both classes.

For them that was fifteen years ago, but for the reader from God's point of view, it was only a few days ago, two classes, classes that had been inseparable from each other in the first time, one of the commoners, the other, of the nobility, and the people of the two classes, whenever they talked about each other, did their best to belittle each other, and at the beginning of their lives they had different worldviews, so that they both looked down on each other.

The composition of the civilian classes is roughly as follows: hunters, farmers, small traders, craftsmen, and cleaners, all of whom come from a variety of sources, but have one thing in common: they are all civilians.

It is precisely because of this that these people were able to go through the initial adaptation period in a chaotic and united manner.

In the past fifteen years, there have been no changes in the other members, except for three who have failed to achieve good grades.

Another class, made up of aristocratic children, spent the first three years in great unity, and then the school was disrupted by some unknown consideration, and most of the members were scattered to other classes, and only one person remained the same: the class president.

This original aristocratic class, after being completely disrupted, added a large number of new members.

And these new members are all rich second generations and second generations of officials from various places.

Yes, all of them are such people, without any impurities.

As the school with the highest quality of teaching, the largest number of teaching talents, the largest number of textbooks, and the highest degree of freedom of library access among all wizarding colleges, there is never a shortage of people who have hollowed out their minds to send their children into the gilding.

Most of them send their children in because of the good reputation of the school, but at worst, their children can learn something useful under the high-quality teaching.

The school brought together these difficult children from various family forces, and let them develop quietly in a class of relative equal status, which is the consistent method of Merlin No. 7, and it has proved that this method is very effective.

In a relatively egalitarian environment, comparison has lost its original meaning.

What? Your family earns tens of millions a year? It's a coincidence that so do I! His family has been excellent wizards for generations, well, and the same over there. Ha! The elders in that family's family are high-ranking officials?

The only thing that can be compared is the results.

In the 12 years since the reorganization of the class, the class has been an iron bucket, unusually united, and the grades are good.

And now, two classes that will never cross paths have come together.

For the same people.

"Okay, our arrangement is roughly like this: you, take fifty people to guard the roofs of these places, if those people are traveling on the roofs, you may be the first to be spotted, be careful, is there a problem?" "No. ”

"You, if they want to escape in these two places, it's up to you, is there a problem with blocking their back road?" ”

"You two, ambush in these two places, and if they dare to come from these two places, give them a surprise. "Don't worry. ”

"As for myself, I'm stuck in the middle of the road, resisting the main trouble, okay?" ”x4

"Good, then. Albert rubbed his temples vigorously, "That's the rough arrangement." ”

"Whether this thing can be done or not depends on this one. ”

"Let's cheer together, give them a big surprise, and play a thrilling game. ”

"All the personnel, all ready, there can be no mistakes. ”

"Rally !!"