Chapter 270: The Sixth Special Internship (1)

On the playground, Sarah has been waiting for a long time, and there is also a long waiting-

"Huh? Sharon! "Alyssa's delicate body shook violently.

"You, you weren't supposed to be in the dorm just now!" As if he had seen some supernatural event, his tone stammered.

"Actually, I was summoned by Miss Sarah to come here after sending everyone out." As for why she was able to reach the playground before everyone else was discovered, only the goddess and the alliance leader knew.

"Hey, I personally hope it doesn't have to be like this~" Sarah sighed, "Because it's also the 'guide' of Group A, it's also helpless." ”

"Hehe, I'm so embarrassed." Having said that, there was no half embarrassment on Sharon's face.

"Guide? What do you mean? Alyssa was stunned.

Sarah didn't answer, just glanced at the time: "Nine o'clock, the time is just right." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Lane and Gaius speak at the same time.

"Tsk, this voice!"

"It's not right."

They have the widest perceptual range, and they have already felt the vibrations of the atmosphere.

Fei listened for a moment and confirmed, "The sound of the flying ship." ”

"What?"

"It's coming." Sarah clasped her arms to her chest and looked up at the sky one last time.

The clouds surged, loud noises rumbled, and a shadow hung over the playground.

As if under oppression, the already thick clouds are getting thinner and thinner. When the clouds lifted, an avant-garde spaceship came into view.

The hull is red throughout, without a hint of variegation. The slender, streamlined exterior makes the hull longer and more slender than the average assault boat. The composite bridge and deck look very layered. In the middle of the hull were two guns, with a large propeller and two thrusters in the tail. Underneath the thrusters, two pairs of metal fixed wings flutter slightly. It seems to be catering to the flow of air. At the stern of the ship, a mast-like pillar sticks outward, and a small wind paddle spins at high speed at the top.

Above the bridge, at the highest point of the entire airship, the coat of arms of the Yellow Turban military horse shines brightly, indicating that it belongs - the royal Arnoor.

Astonished. Exclamation, astonishment, and all sorts of expressions.

The fledgling students were completely shocked by the fantastic ships in their eyes.

In addition to being shocked, they also felt that this red spaceship was somewhat inexplicably familiar, as if they had seen it somewhere.

"Ah, it's like 'El Seyu'." Yaniras muttered to herself.

Anyone who has seen it with their own eyes or read a magazine will remember it - the white-winged El Seyu, Liber's high-speed cruiser. The ship on which Prince Olibart returned from Libel in triumph.

As he spoke, the airship got closer and closer to the ground, and the two teams of fixed wings began to slowly close.

"Are you planning to land directly like this?" Macchias' eyelids fluttered.

"Well, of course." Sarah squeezed her eyes.

"The total length is 75 sub-moments, which is the length that can barely be landed." Sharon explained as she and Sarah retreated to the edge of the playground.

"Alas, what a mess." Chloe sighed, not knowing that he was lamenting the extreme landing of the airship. Or sigh something else.

"Why can you be so sure of its length?" Alyssa gave Sharon a "vicious" look, causing the latter to laugh coquettishly - such a young lady is the cutest.

The fixed-wing is retracted. The propellers stopped turning, the engine speed remained constant, and the cruiser, with a little fine-tuning, landed vertically above the playground.

Ignoring the strong wind pressure caused by the landing of the airship, the students stood in place, carefully examining the beautiful ship. A red wing that belongs exclusively to the Erebonian Empire.

It's shocking from a distance, and it's even more shocking up close.

"- Hi, everybody. Haven't you seen each other for 10 days? Two familiar figures appeared at the edge of the deck, one blonde with flirtatious hair, the other burly and serious. The sentence just now came from the mouth of the blonde Dalai Preserved Egg.

"Ah, it's Olivier and Mr. Mura, long time no see." Aniras waved her hands for fear they wouldn't see.

"Oh, Miss Yanirath, is the practice over?" Oliebart laughed.

"The breath is more condensed than before, and it must be very rewarding." Mura also rarely smiled.

"Hey, hey, hey." Yaniras touched the back of her head embarrassedly, cute and cute.

"Hahahaha." Oliebart smiled even more, "The reaction of the others is quite good, too." Well, in this case, it will definitely be a success when the citizens of the imperial capital make their official debut. ”

To the public appearance? What do you mean? Don't understand at all? -- At this moment, the students' minds are a mess.

"That's what you're going to do?" Lane smiled and said with a smile.

"Worthy of being my best friend, even if I didn't say anything, you saw through my thoughts at a glance. What do you think? It's a good idea. Olibart looked smug.

"As long as the main character isn't you, it's a good idea."

"Miss."

"Indeed, as you said, I won't mention it, and the prince is only a supporting role. The real protagonist is this ship and this one. ”

As soon as Mura's voice fell, two more people appeared by the guardrail, and the middle-aged man at the beginning was extremely imposing: "Long time no see, everyone in Class VII, although many of them are meeting for the first time. ”

"Father." Laura exclaimed, "And Mr. Tovar. ”

That's right, the middle-aged man is Laura's father, the famous "Swordsmith of Light" of the Empire, Victor S. Yarsid.

The young man in a white trench coat behind him was naturally the guerrilla Tovar Landner who left Regram with him.

"Why is it there, and that hat is?" The hat in Laura's mouth refers to the white cap on Viscount Victor's head.

"--I'll introduce you." Mura put his hands behind his back and took a moment's breath, "This is Captain Victor S. Yarsid, who will be in charge of this ship in the future. ”

β€œοΌβ€ The students seem to be being frightened a lot today.

"Hehe, here's a trick." Miriam raised an eyebrow, looking like an intelligence agent for the first time since entering the school.

"I'll explain the reasons to you later." Victor looked at Olibat, "Then Your Highness, it's almost time to go." ”

"Hmm. Please. ”

"Well, what does the departure mean?" Emma asked.

"Because of the chairman's proposal, there is a special disposition this time. I'll use that ship to send you to the training ground. "The head of Van Dyck appeared behind everyone at some point.

Along with the head of the house, President Tova and Angelica, who knew the inside information in advance, and Patrick, who happened to witness the scene around the playground.

"It's also a maiden debut. You will go to the imperial capital, and then go directly to Lulei. Sarah added.

"We were already confused and didn't know what to say.

Olibat took two steps forward and spread his hands slightly: "Welcome, Class VII!" Welcome to the ship El Saiyu II, the high-speed cruiser Karejas! ”

At 9:30 a.m., two bright flames erupted from the tail end of Karejas, which instantly swept over Tolita and galloped towards Heimdall.

this day. Destined to be remembered by the citizens of the Crimson Imperial Capital, just as Liber's pure white wings did when they first appeared, the crimson wings that belong to the empire soar with their wings!

The red wings streaked across the Parque della Virgin, reflected in Chief Regniez's glasses, and at the same time reflected the upturned curvature of the corners of his mouth.

Red Wing passed by Arut Street, and Fiona brushed her windswept sideburns as she did last time, smiling lightly.

The Red Wing passes through the Ostj. Macchias's pro-plum sweetheart, Tilly, and his younger brother, Kago, looked up in unison, dumbfounded.

Standing in the shadows, Blublan's eyes were mesmerized. It is undoubtedly the crystallization of "beauty", blooming in the sky.

The Red Wing's flight trajectory overlapped with the Boulevard of Triumph and flew over Clea's head, causing the Ice Maiden to lose her mind slightly.

"Haha, even our high-speed trains can't compare." An adjutant sighed.

"Yes, but we also have our own strengths." Clea was cold again. "- How's that investigation going?"

Another adjutant said, "Sure enough, it's starting to get in our way, and similar situations are happening everywhere. ”

"I see. Later, I will cope with plan No. 13. Let's rush to the scene in the afternoon. ”

β€œYesMa\'am!”

Red Wing arrives in the Sankot district, passes by the Santa Astleia Girls' Academy, and falls into the eyes of Alphine and Elyse, who have already occupied the best vantage point.

Elfin applauded lightly: "It's amazing, it's amazing!" Although I have heard my brother say it before. But this ship is really good! ”

"Well, really." Elyse smiled a gentle smile that belonged only to a lady. Brother, it's on that boat, the injury hasn't healed yet, don't be reckless.

The Red Wing arrives at Balfrem Palace, with a minimum speed of circumnavigating the Palace.

On the terrace of the Imperial Palace, Cedric smiled: "Wow, that's Karejas!" A ship built by my brother. ”

"Hehe, it's really beautiful." Queen Priscilla agreed, "It seems that His Highness Olibat has also put a lot of effort into it. ”

His Majesty Yukent let out a light sigh of unknown significance: "Is there a new wind in the land of chaos?" -- Let me have a good look at my son's talents. ”

At the same time, the Imperial Government and the Prime Minister's Office, Prime Minister Osborne and Recht, who had returned from Crossbell, stood side by side to watch Red Wing leave.

"Nearly 2 years have passed since then?" Rector laughed, "I didn't expect that prince to reach out here with his tentacles." Also, could it be that the "El Saiyu II", which was developed with Liber's technical support, was stolen by you during last month's trade conference, so you should return the color? (Regardless of whether the prime minister is deflated or not, Okua has always been a mascot to adjust the atmosphere at trade meetings.) οΌ‰

"Hehe, indeed." The Prime Minister resurfaced in his mind the scene of Olibat raising a gun and declaring war on himself (in fact, he shot Rose), "I didn't expect to fight back in this way." It's the same with the Military Academy, which makes me have a lot of fun. ”

"--Let's have a showdown, Prince Olibat, the 'game' is ready. Can you turn a beautiful comeback from defeat to victory? Just try to struggleβ€”"

And, my son, what choice will you make? (To be continued.) )