Chapter 43: A Special Team Leader

In the end, it turns out that this aristocratic boy from the Gesok Empire, the third son of Grand Duke Maple Leaf, Marcas Mipuou, has a fondness for magical machines that surpasses his prejudice against commoners. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 After two full days of wrangling, he finally blushed, but very politely asked Aeno to lend him the chocobo to watch, and Aeno smiled and nodded in agreement, only on the airship, of course.

On a watery night, the moonlight shines through the porthole into the cabin, scattering a misty glow in the room.

Maureen lay on the bed, yawned, and pulled the thin quilt off his body. Xiao Hei landed on the young man's pillow, learned to pull the quilt in the same way, half-covering his flaming body, and then stretched his waist and exhaled a small wisp of orange flame.

"Morin," said softly on the other bed, with her hands behind her head and brown eyes staring at the moon outside the porthole, "thank you." ”

"Ah...... Haha......" The boy blushed, a little overwhelmed.

"These are good stories," murmured the girl, "and if it weren't for you, I would have died in the middle of nowhere." Thank you so much. ”

"We're friends," laughed Maureen, "and Papa Pike used to say that when you can help others, you have to help them, so that people can be happier." My grandfather also said that people have sacrificed so much to ward off chaos, so it is all the more important to unite. ”

He thought for a moment and said, "Although I don't know very well, I am really happy to be able to help you." So I have to be very good to help other people, to protect my friends, to get rid of all the bad guys. He added: "Of course, I have to go to every corner of the world and see all the scenery. When I was at home, I just read a lot of stories from books, and when I really got out of the house, I realized that the world was more exciting than I imagined. ”

The young man clenched his fists, his eyes flashed with excitement, and his voice was a little higher: "So whether it's a mage or a warrior, in short, I want to become stronger, what about you, Aeno, you said before that you were free, and now that you are free, do you have any new goals?"

The girl thought for a long time, and seemed to have finally found her goal, and said, "I want to find a way to make a lot of money...... and a trace of hatred flashed in her eyes, adding: "I also want to find out what happened in the Land of the Dead." Those lords who prey on the common people will one day be punished. ”

After Aeno finished speaking, he didn't hear the young man's response, and couldn't help but ask, "Morin?"

"Maureen?"

She turned her eyes to see that the young man who was still excited just now was already asleep at this time. And Xiao Hei turned over and over under the sheet, and he was also getting sleepy, slowly closing his dark green eyes and snoring.

The girl smiled and said no more, she turned around, and silently stared at the moonlit night outside the porthole.

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Time flew by, and it was already in the large airport outside the Divine King's Capital.

"Alright, you two, come with me. Mike shook his short red hair and motioned for Maureen and Emino to follow.

It was still morning, and the boy and the little vampire dragged a large bag of luggage and followed the lightly dressed senior Mike to the meeting point.

"What about the other little guy with you?" Mike asked, remembering something, and turned back. He won't help them with their luggage, because the test of the school is to exercise the students' ability to be independent.

"Senior, you said Marcas, he seems to have someone else to pick him up, so he didn't come with us. Morin replied, he was looking around in amazement, similar to Zororumi's, it was also an airport composed of several towers of more than 100 meters, but it was more elegant, and there were not too many large cargo machinery, but at the highest place of the airport, there were more than a dozen enclosed airships without airbags, which were powerful warships.

"The Holy Alliance ended the war-torn Third Age, but did not occupy a large amount of territory. Mike introduced to the two behind him, "They are composed of countless people who are committed to peace and order and unity on the mainland, and in addition to the army, only one important symbolic city, the holy royal capital, is where we are." However, because the registration location of the academy is in the square at the bottom of the airport, we will not enter the city today, but you will have many opportunities to come here in the future. ”

"And now," Senior Mike led the two up the elevator and continued, "The highest power center of the Holy Alliance, the Holy Council, is composed of representatives of all the orders in Todel, and every ten years a Speaker is elected, and the Speaker will hold up the scepter that symbolizes unity and peace, and lead everyone to fulfill their sacred obligations. ”

Mike breathed a sigh of relief and said with admiration, "Of course, this was all done under the watchful eye of the priest. Many people say that as long as Mistress Eudora is still in Todder, the world will be at peace forever. ”

"So, isn't the High Priestess from Todel, and is she from another world?" asked Morin, puzzled.

"When ......," Senior Mike was about to answer, but he saw that the people on the floating ladder around him were glaring at him, and he was obviously dissatisfied with them talking about the beloved priest, so he stopped talking.

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"What?!, without my name?!" Merlin exclaimed, drawing many strange glances from the square.

They had followed Senior Mike to the academy's check-in desk, and in a corner of the airport square, under a giant silver tree sculpture, there was a long table, and a spell had been cast in the air, flashing the name of Illuvita Academy.

A young man with a proud expression flipped through the scrolls on the long table, and said impatiently, "Maureen Callander, right? ”

"But......" Morin wanted to say something, he had worked so hard to get here, and he was actually told that his name was not on the admission list, and he was a little dizzy for a while. Could it be that this is a prank by Daddy Pike, but the gargoyle who sent the admission letter can't be fake.

"There is nothing," said the haughty, slightly chubby young man, "and there is indeed no name on the admission list sent back from all over the country by all the teachers in charge of the admissions assessment. You say you're from the Duchy of Lothar? I'll take a look...... It should be Mr. Brand over there......" He picked up a scroll and examined it, waved his hand and said, "Not really." ”

"I've seen Mr. Brand, and I still have gargoyle marks on me......" Merlin frantically tugged at his sleeve, revealing his shoulders, only to find it empty.

On the night of Saurorumi, the gargoyle had been destroyed by the ghost called Threos, and the mark was naturally gone.

The arrogant young man's eyes were slightly mocking, and he no longer paid attention to Mo Lin, and shouted around, "Next, are there any other students?"

"Assistant Teacher Andrew, wait," said red-haired Mike on the side, "I can prove that Merlin does have gargoyle markings, but he encountered them on the way here."

Some danger, the gargoyle was destroyed. Is there something missing?"

The young man known as Andrew's assistant looked at Mike suspiciously, and said in a strange voice: "Mike Caviezer? ”

Mike bowed slightly and said respectfully, "It's a pity that I'll be in the fifth grade at the beginning of school, so I don't have to trouble the teaching assistant anymore." ”

It seemed that Mike's words stimulated Assistant Andrew Coach, his face turned red, and he said angrily: "I have already checked the admission list this year, if I don't have it, I will still lie to you?"

"Wait a minute!" but Morin interjected, taking an envelope from his bosom and handing it to the young man, "This is the admission letter I received, please check it out." ”

"Hey, how could it be ......?"

The chubby assistant teacher Andrew looked over and over several times, and silently recited some incantation to the envelope, as if he didn't find any mistakes, and he was a little dumbfounded for a while, but his eyes quickly became fierce: "What do you think is the place of Iluvita Academy? Do you want to use clumsy tricks to deceive the inspection? You don't follow the right path at a young age, and even if you pass this level, what can you do? Aren't you going to be severely punished and sent home? Don't be honest about how you forged this letter!"

Falsifying the admission letter of the college, which is a very serious accusation, for a while, other students who came to report looked sideways, and even many people secretly laughed. How stupid is it to forge an acceptance letter from a college?

And seeing that the assistant coach Andrew in front of him was so determined, Morin himself was not confident at first, could it be that his father faked it? But what is this for, just to make a fool of himself after a long journey.

The young man's stammering appearance was seen by Andrew, and he became more and more convinced of his words.

But at this moment, a blonde girl next to Andrew, who seemed to be an assistant, secretly winked at Merlin, and then whispered: "Assistant Teacher Andrew, do you want to check this year's admission records?"

Morin couldn't help but blush when he saw the blonde girl winking at herself secretly.

And Andrew said angrily: "Of course, the admission record is the same as the admission record, can he still pass the assessment early?"

But after all, he picked up the other scroll anyway, and couldn't help but be stunned when he looked at it.

I saw that at the very top of the scroll, there were a few big characters: Quaternary Age 849 Admission List. In the first line, there is a flying flower handwriting with the boy's name: Maureen Callander. The date of admission is also indicated later: the year of the white wolf.

"Admission time, the year of the white wolf ......"

"That was eleven years ago," Assistant Professor Andrew muttered, looking at Merlin a little differently, "This guy was only a year old at the time, and he was actually accepted into the academy? ”

And after Andrew said this, Morin finally knew that he had been admitted to Iluvita Academy more than ten years ago, what was going on? As for Daddy Pike's appearance, hum, the boy was already thinking about how many beards he should pull off when he went back during the summer vacation.

But no matter what, Andrew still wrote down Morin's name on the registration scroll, and said: "Okay, Morin, right, and Aeminor, go over there to find your team leader, I'll see, it's still Tilna......" Speaking of this name, he showed a triumphant smile on his face, pointed to a road not far away, and said to Morin who was leaving: "No matter what backstage you have, remember that this is the Illuvita Academy, and you must abide by the rules of the academy." As for how you got in, I don't know, but the jealous and hateful Blood-Eyed Teacher Brand must be very interested in investigating, and I will report to him the truth about today's events. ”

Thinking of Blood-Eyed Brand, Morin couldn't help but have a headache. It was as if the ring marks on his hands were starting to burn again.

He turned his head to look, only to find that the assistant-like blonde girl was smiling at him, and the boy's cheeks were slightly hot, and he quickly turned back to keep up with the senior.

"Senior Mike, what's wrong?" Walking on the road, Morin saw that Mike's face was a little gloomy, and asked suspiciously.

Mike shook his head and explained to Morin and Aeno, "Every year, the academy admits more than 100 first-year students, who are divided into groups of four to six people at the time of registration, led by the leader of the second-year, and compete with each other. ”

He paused and continued, "In general, the group leaders are excellent second-year students who know the house very well and are willing to help new students. I told you before that someone would tell you about the Academy, and that's the group leader. ”

"What's the problem?" asked Aeno.

"Tyrna, she's a little different. Mike explained.

A look of remembrance flashed in his eyes, and he sighed and said, "She is a student of the same class as me. ”

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