Mr. Seamo, the villain of District 11 and the gold medalist of amalgam, is now a little embarrassed, and it should be noted that although he successfully suppressed the conspiracy and rebellion led by Gao Cheng's chick just now, and once again saved the modernization of the colonialist harmonious society in District 11, even if his own job is a terrorist, these are not the main reasons why he is excited and excited. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The fair-skinned, youthful and energetic Chidori-sama look is the deep-seated reason why he is so not light (although a little verbose, but this is still a fake word).

Looking back and smiling? Six palaces fandel no color?

Mr. Seamus now feels poetic and wet.

This wonderful feeling gave him the illusion that he seemed to be able to go to heaven。。。。。。 Ah sorry, he could have gone to heaven。。。。。。

But that still doesn't hide a fact。。。。。。 If you don't want to come up with a solution to lunch, next month the first year F class can really hold a Ramadan ceremony.

"Everyone, do you have any good ideas?" Chidori on the podium asked the class anxiously, but most of them just shook their heads.

Saya Takashihiro, who was sitting with his chest in his arms, muttered angrily: "Obviously, you can't do it according to the method I proposed。。。。。。 ”

Seamus looked at the blackboard with his back to everyone, it was almost densely filled, but 。。。。。。

It's not that the students in Class F are stupid and can't think of a way, in fact, if it is in an ordinary college, the solutions that everyone has come up with are enough to cope with the food problem for a semester. But the Bretanians at school don't stumble.

For example, if the brazen student office and the logistics office prohibit students from ordering takeout on grounds such as campus safety and food safety, what should we do?

The reason why Mr. Seamus disagrees with the schemes that Class F has come up with in the first year, whether they are long-term or short-term, is that if he were to put himself in the shoes of the Brittan authorities, he could come up with innumerable ways to prevent them from being carried out.

Not even Saya Takashihiro's plan!

Demonstrations? Sacrificing yourself to create a topic? Gao Cheng chick must not have read the "Law on Assemblies, Processions, and Demonstrations in District 11". You don't need the army to go out, and before you can go out on the streets, you will be expelled by the police on the grounds that marches without the approval of the police at or above the district or county level are illegal.

As for whether the media will report on it? And don't forget the Control of the Press Act, the Bretons are in the dark!

And the most important thing is: this simple way of being constantly provoked by the Bretanians, who can only see the tricks and passively beaten, makes Seamus really unacceptable!

For Mr. Seamus, the best thing to do is to take the initiative to create conflict, and to have the Bretanians consciously and voluntarily join in the conflict he has created, the kind that they can't even stay out of it!

Let the Bretanians offer their own food for Mr. Seamos to loot. And they can only come back with revenge in the way that Mr. Seamus offered them, and then be ransacked by Mr. Seamus again, and only in the kind that makes the Bretons want to stop like a drug!

"Looks like we're going to have to play a big ticket!" Mr. Seamus said to himself, and after making up his mind, he turned around, stared at Takasaka's dead sister and asked, "Hey! Kyosuke! How's your game development? ”

"What game?" Kyosuke Takasaka looked at Seamus blankly, this time it wasn't that he was pretending to be stupid, but he was really confused: when would he not be able to go back to boring developing games? I'm not Guimu Guima's secondary game house?

The corners of Seamus's mouth curled up a curvature: "Of course, it's the Lambda drive system~"

"Hey! You halal idiot, do you know what you're talking about? With a bang, Kyosuke Takasaka knocked over the table and chair and stood up.

This startled the people around him, and they couldn't understand why the senior classmates reacted so violently. Is there anything special about that game that pulls what system?

But not everyone looks like a curious baby, and that group of people has a common identity - amalgam.

Lambda drive system? Isn't that λ-DRIVER? Amalgam psychic power materialized weapon.

[Hey! Seamus, are you looking for death? Such a blatant revelation of the organization's secret technology! Takasaka, who found the curious eyes of the people around her, hurriedly connected to Mr. Seamus with her brainwaves.

"Of course, it's the hologram game that you and your friends started secretly developing last summer," Seamus explained aloud to Takasaka or to the class (in fact, he was misleading those who didn't know the truth), and at the same time he was secretly negotiating with Takasaka: [Dead sister, you said before that you would fully cooperate with me, right? 】

Kyosuke Takasaka asked angrily in his head: "What the hell are you fighting? 】

Mr. Seamus replied calmly: [It's nothing~ I just want to play with Brittanya and solve the lunch problem by the way. Don't you think this school is too quiet and boring? The so-called school should be lively and noisy! 】

Kyosuke Takasaka looked at Seamus in pain, completely unaware of what this neurotic was doing when he suddenly said this.

And Seamo's next sentence directly made his heartbeat disordered [I heard that the civilian version of the fission equation conversion device has been completed? 】

[You, who do you listen to?] 】

[Of course it's a developer~]

[Made, Tomoki Sakurai's big mouth! ] Wait, that's just the first stage, and the force that can only be generated can only lift an object weighing 1KG, and the height of the float cannot exceed 20 cm! 】

Isn't that just right? It's pretty safe, and the second phase requires a fair amount of experimental data, right? 】

[You mean? 】

[Ashford School is very big, and there are a lot of people。。。。。。 So let's make a NEWGAME! 】

"Are you sure you're not joking? 】

【。。。。。。 】

After Mr. Seamus explained in detail, Kyosuke Takasaka finally understood. It turns out that Mr. Seamus really wants to make a game!

Using the amalgam brainwave synchronous reading technology, using the λ-DRIVER system, we designed a game that allows participants to summon servants to fight for themselves in a certain area!

And the game is played in a class of battles with a day or more of food as a bet! As long as you let the servants of your class defeat the enemy's servants within a limited time, you will win!

"So what's so special about this servant?" A clear female voice asked, and Ashford's student council president, Millet, stared at Seamus and asked.

Just now, Simo, who had persuaded Takasaka and Class F in the first year, came to the student union office with his plan, and for some reason when he saw the blonde beauty in front of him for the first time, Mr. Seamus had an indescribable weirdness. (To be continued.) )