Serigan has really been a disaster in the past few days. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

First the strange intruder, and then the three horrible girls who appeared in the final exam, without exception, did not have a great impact on Serigan.

To be precise, it must have caused a very bad impact.

The largest magician academy in the human race, the magician academy with fifth-order mages, and the strongest magician academy in the continent, did not reflect its strength at all, but it was tragically attacked by others - and fortunately, it was not spread when Serrigan was attacked for the second time, otherwise, I am afraid that some of the following academies are likely to use this name to promote some "Serrigan is not good!" Come and come to our xxx academy! ”

But this matter is not to blame Serigan, if it is a normal human being who invades, it would be better, even if it is another fifth-order, it is okay to say, but these two times they are all people who do not belong to Serrigan's resistance.

The first time was the guy with "magic immunity" and "loss of reflex", or when Li Stu's ability didn't expand normally, no one in the academy could stop the guy who didn't know why he went crazy.

And the second ......

Those three girls had already surpassed the range of normal human beings, or had already surpassed the range of the fifth order, and Li Situ couldn't help it at all.

But no matter what one said, Serrigan still lost.

It is not about educating students, but about protecting the safety of the school.

Serigan has cultivated so many mages for so many years, and his reputation on the mainland is also very prominent, who would mess with this behemoth if he usually has nothing to do? Over time, Serrigan weakened his own security measures, and the original third- and fifth-order defense became only Li Situ.

This has led to the lack of Seligan's defenses in this regard.

As soon as he returned to the academy, he locked himself in his office, alone in it thinking about the academy.

But this has nothing to do with Sanzhefeng at all - now lying in the hospital bed, enjoying the meticulous care of the girls.

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Sang Zhefeng was lying on the white hospital bed, holding a book in his hand, watching silently there, he was the only one in the whole room, quiet, only the sound of the breeze blowing.

There was no expression on his face, except for the occasional hint of bright red that appeared from his eyes.

【…… You've been watching the Mythology of Digoris for three days...... Is this really any good for you to go and find that dark-skinned guy......]

The system looked at Sang Zhefeng with some concern on the side, although he couldn't see anything on the outside, but the system knew that Sang Zhefeng had been in anger all along. The red light in his eyes is very indicative of this.

Sang Zhefeng didn't speak, he just silently put down the book in his hand and closed his eyes slightly.

"Chances are, I'm not sure exactly what that guy has to do with those [gods], but I don't have enough information right now, so that's the only way to do it."

Sang Zhefeng rubbed his temples, he also had a slight headache now, and even the words he said were a little incoherent.

The system looked at him, was silent for a moment, and said, "You...... Can you tell me a little bit about you......]

Sang Zhefeng squinted his eyes and looked at the system, and the system quickly shook its two small arms and said: [Nothing, nothing! I'm just curious...... If you don't want to, you can leave it alone......]

It's a little awkward - how could the guy in front of you say such a thing...... Is it simply impossible...... It's completely impossible......

Sang Zhefeng looked at the small dialog box, his face expressionless. He opened his mouth slightly, as if he had suddenly thought of something, but immediately he closed his mouth again.

Because the door was pushed open.

Joan of Arc and Artoria entered, and behind them, Curl followed, with them

Inside Sanzhefeng's hospital room.

"Sir, are you better?"

Joan of Arc looked at Sang Zhefeng lying on the bed and spoke.

"Well, it's almost there."

Sang Zhefeng replied with a smile.

They have come to see him every time in the past few days, and have helped him with a lot of things, and the copy of "The Myth of Digoris" in his hand is rented by Curl from the library.

The girls leaned over to Sanzhefeng's side, and looking at his somewhat pale face, Joan of Arc couldn't help but sigh and ask, "Why the hell did you suddenly work so hard......

She said a little leisurely, and this was also the most she had said in so many days.

She didn't expect that Sang Zhefeng would rush directly to it, nor did she expect that this man who looked calm and peaceful would become like that.

"People are always desperate for something, and you know that better than I do."

Sang Zhefeng smiled and responded.

Joan of Arc didn't speak, but a complicated look appeared on her face. In the end, she just sighed and didn't say anything.

Ku'er over there also came over, walked to Sang Zhefeng's side, blinked his eyes, and asked, "Teacher, can you tell me about your fifth-order magic?" All I could see was the tower turning red, and I had no idea what the effect was. ”

Kuer has been here to chat with Sanzhefeng for the past two days, and all kinds of things, most of them are also prepared by her. And today, she also asked about the Tower of the Sage.

In order to avoid confusion, neither Listu nor Lias said anything about the sage, so all the students of Serrigan now only regarded the Sage's Tower as a fifth-order spell of Sanger.

Sang Zhefeng looked at Ku'er, smiled, and explained: "That is a fifth-order magic based on definitions, and it is a product of the Blue Ross theory......

He said with a fluttering expression, and Ku'er, who was listening next to him, nodded incessantly, listening to Sang Zhefeng's words. The system on the side made a shrug gesture upward, and then said to himself: [This is really nonsense, and I don't make a draft. 】

And during this time, Artoria kept looking at Sanzhefeng and did not speak there.

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"Goodbye, teacher."

Kull bowed to Sanzhefeng, and then hopped out of Sanzhefeng's room. The girl still had a small smile on the corner of her mouth, and she looked very happy.

Sang Zhefeng waved his hand at her with a smile, and in the window behind him, a glimmer of the setting sun was slowly dipping towards the distant horizon.

It's getting late, Joan of Arc has long since left Sangzhefeng's room, she is now fully integrated into the profession of a teacher, and the students in Saipan also like this teacher with a very gentle smile, and will be with her most of the time, although the related magic system is slightly different on both sides, but Joan of Arc can still teach them some skills in the use of abilities, which can be communicated.

So Joan of Arc didn't sit in Sanzhe's room for long before leaving.

Now there were only two people left in the entire room, Sanzhefeng and Artoria.

Artoria sat down at the table with a slight flush on her face, she raised her eyes slightly to look at Sanzhefeng, and then immediately narrowed her eyes and did not speak.

Sang Zhefeng didn't speak, but his expression seemed to have seen through everything, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, looking at Artoria.

"What's wrong?"

Sang Zhefeng said this, but his voice was not that of doubt, but more of a statement.

Artoria looked at Sanzhefeng, then sighed, and said, "Sure enough, sir, you must be able to guess......

Sang Zhefeng didn't reply, nodded, and motioned for her to continue talking.

Artoria straightened her expression and replaced it with a serious one.

"Sir, when will you fulfill your agreement?"

Artoria's face was very serious, and her tone was also very serious, staring at Sanzhefeng all the time.

Sang Zhefeng looked at the blonde girl in front of him and suddenly smiled.

"I'm not going to answer that question for now." Sang Zhefeng pointed at Artoria with ~ and said, "Let me ask you first, after completing that agreement, will you still keep your oath?" ”

Artoria blinked and said with a straight face, "I will." ”

"Not necessarily." Sang Zhefeng opened his mouth and said.

"You ......," Artoria frowned, "I will." ”

"Hmm...... Some of you will change your mind when you become king? Sang Zhefeng was still there smiling.

Artoria wanted to say something, but Sanzhefeng raised his hand to stop her from speaking.

"Well, even if you don't repent, will your subjects accept their king as someone else's servant?"

Sanzhe Feng spoke in a low voice, and Artoria was directly stunned.

There was a look of hesitation on her face, and after a long time, she hesitated and replied, "I will try to convince my ......"

"Who would want his king to be another man's servant? Isn't that the country in the hands of an outsider? How could such a king be a king in the minds of the people? ”

Sang Zhefeng said three questions in a row, directly leaving Artoriaka speechless.

The girl looked at Sang Zhefeng a little blankly, she was a little confused now, and she couldn't answer any of Sang Zhefeng's questions. She thought for a moment if something like that really happened......

Then you may really not be able to successfully become the king you want......

But...... If it weren't for the power of the man in front of you...... How could he succeed in recovering the country......

Artoria was caught in a dilemma.

Seeing the embarrassment on Artoria's face, Sang Zhefeng was silent for a moment and said, "Next is Serrigan's half-year vacation." ”

Artoria was stunned for a moment, she didn't react to why Sang Zhefeng directly received this matter, but under the habitual feeling, Artoria still subconsciously took it and said, "Yes." ”

"Then let's go at that time." Sang Zhefeng said with a smile.

Artoria nodded blankly, and then she suddenly reacted, looking at Sanzhefeng in shock.

"Your problem is thinking about it while you're on the way," Sang Zhefeng said with a smile, "Isn't the main thing for you now to quickly recover those territories that originally belonged to you?" ”

Artoria froze for a moment, then immediately showed a look of gratitude on her face.

She stood up and bowed deeply to Sanzhefeng.

"Thank you...... Thank you! ”

She said loudly, and Sang Zhefeng waved his hand, indicating that there was nothing wrong.

"You go and rest first, and you'll be busy later." Sang Zhefeng looked at Artoria and said, "King is not a good profession. ”

Artoria nodded, then said goodbye to Sanzhe and walked out of the room.

Sang Zhefeng looked at the back of the girl leaving, and suddenly sighed inexplicably.

[What's wrong?] 】

The system asked curiously. Sang Zhefeng glanced at the dialog box and said, "You said she was King Arthur." ”

[Hmm.] So what? Isn't King Arthur very powerful? 】

"In terms of strength alone, it may be so, but ...... You know the end of King Arthur. Sang Zhefeng sulked and said.

The system was stunned for a moment, and said: [You mean she is ...... from the king's side]

"Looks like I'm still going to need to knock on the road along the way."

Sang Zhefeng did not directly respond to the system's words, and sighed at that time. However, the meaning system is also completely understood.

"And then ......"

Sang Zhefeng looked in the direction of the door again and smiled slightly.

"Mr. Headmaster, you've been standing at the door for so long, haven't you come in yet?"

Sang Zhefeng said this, and as his voice fell, Li Stu also walked out from behind the doorway.

And his face was filled with sadness and melancholy.

"Teacher Sang...... No...... Sage Lord ......" Li Situ looked at Sang Zhefeng and said in a low voice, "I...... There's one thing I'd like to ask you ......"

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A few days later, outside Kara's city, Artoria looked at Sanzhefeng and Joan of Arc and bowed deeply to them.

"Thank you for supporting me."

Then she raised her head, looked at Curr, who had been following behind, and said with some confusion: "Is there nothing wrong with you coming along?" It's finally a vacation, don't you need to go home? ”

"Don't worry, my family is Serrigan, even if I go out for a walk this time, I should be able to help you." Kuer said with a smile: "It's just that I really didn't expect you to be the heir to the throne." ”

Artoria smiled wryly and did not respond.

She looked up and into the distance.

That was the direction of her sunken homeland.