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"I'm sorry, but you wouldn't mind attending the opening of the academy festival before you wandered around, right?"

Viewing platform at College Square.

Xia Lan sat quietly in a chair and watched the speech of an old man in front of the altar in front of her.

This is already the third person to speak on stage, and it is heard that he is the Minister of Ceremonies of the royal capital.

It doesn't matter who he is, the important thing is that he doesn't like this kind of cumbersomeness.

But he could only sit because Raki Maggie was listening below.

Academy students need to wait until after the opening to get a ziyou, and they are no exception.

So, after receiving an apologetic request, he was taken to the viewing platform by them.

Until the end of the opening.

Suddenly, applause rang out.

The old man walked off the stage, and another richly dressed middle-aged man walked up the stage.

He began to speak.

Xia Lan closed her eyes, how long would such a draining move last? He began to feel bored.

"Hello!"

In his ears, a young voice came into his ears, and he turned his head to see a young aristocratic boy next to him smiling at him.

"Hello." Xia Lan nodded in response.

"Are you tired of the opening of this academy festival too?" The young aristocratic boy smiled and said softly.

"Yes."

"Me too." The aristocratic young man shook his head and said, "I've always heard that the festival of Wang Li Zhongyāng Academy is extraordinary, but I didn't expect to be a little disappointed after seeing it for the first time. ”

"Disappointed?"

"Yes, disappointed." The aristocratic young man said: "I thought the opening would be concise and crisp. ”

"Why?"

"Because this is Wang Li Zhongyāng Academy." The aristocratic boy said.

"Because of this, it's called Wang Li Zhongyāng Academy." Xia Lan said calmly.

"It seems that our views are on the same page." The aristocratic boy turned to him, and said with a smile on his handsome face, "Not yet introduced, Chabro Province, Drave Sir." ”

"Charan."

"I think I've heard of that name."

Hearing the other party's words, Ciel frowned lightly and glanced at the young man beside him.

This was the first time Sil had come to the royal capital, and he had a reason for coming.

Because he had already been confirmed to be admitted to Wang Li Zhongyāng College, and his enrollment was processed in a week.

He can do a lot of things in a week, such as attending the annual festival of Wang Li Zhongyāng Academy.

From the time he sat on the viewing platform, he noticed him by chance.

Because of his eyes.

He felt a sense of familiarity, and he felt like he had seen those eyes somewhere.

So, he sat down next to him until he found a reason to talk.

Xia Lan -

This is his name, and he did not introduce his surname, because the surname is an important title of a nobleman, and in aristocratic socialization, often the introduction of the surname is also a way to reflect his status.

This does not correspond to the social etiquette of a normal aristocracy.

Because it doesn't seem respectful.

Cill didn't care, he wasn't the kind of person who calculated the small things.

"I don't know you."

Xia Lan glanced at the aristocratic young man beside him and said.

"Now you know me." Cill looked at him, looked into his eyes and said.

"What's the matter?" Xia Lan asked.

"Would you believe me if I said that you resemble someone I knew but forgot?" Cill smiled.

Xia Lan shook her head and said, "This kind of words may be useful for women, but they are useless for me." ”

"Thanks, excuse me."

Cill turned his head, a faint smile on his face, and continued to look at the altar in front of him.

He knew that nothing would come of him if he continued to ask, and while he made him curious, it would be rude to go any further.

He remembered these eyes, this face, and one day he would get the answer he wanted.

Maybe he didn't know, but he was also remembered by the other party.

Xia Lan had no impression of this young aristocratic boy, and it could be seen from his actions and questioning that he cared a lot about his eyes.

Chabro Province -

It's really impressive.

Since he is a person who has no impression, he has no reason to pursue it anymore.

In the square, countless students stood in neat rows divided into different departments, like an army assembly.

They are very quiet, and occasionally they will not be easy to notice.

They are students of the Wang Li Zhongyāng Academy, and at the opening of the important annual festival, they are surrounded by countless noble and honorable figures in the royal capital, so they will not do anything that is undignified by the college.

Looking around the field with a smile, the corners of Xia Lan's eyebrows suddenly twitched, and he found something interesting.

He saw a lot of academy students sneaking out of the group.

What do they want to do?

As soon as Xia Lan was puzzled, there was a chaotic noise outside the viewing platform.

"No movement at all!"

The change seems to have abruptly arisen at this moment.

On the periphery of the square, around the viewing platform, in front of the festival platform.

The sound of swords unsheathed resounded throughout the sky.

Countless academy students from nowhere poured into the square in all directions to form an encirclement, holding their swords that shone with cold light, and they lined up in a neat formation, the blades of their hands pointing straight ahead.

The surroundings of the viewing platform are the same.

Confusing, noisy.

The hundred-year-old Wang Li Zhongyāng Academy was completely disturbed by this inexplicable change.

"Looks like something interesting is happening."

The nobles on the viewing platform had already stood up and panicked, but there were not many people still sitting in their positions to keep their composure, and Ciel was one of them.

"Indeed." As if agreeing with his exclamation, Xia Lan couldn't help but nod softly.

"You're not afraid?" Cill turned to him and smiled.

"Why should I be afraid?" Charland Road.

"Nothing, just a casual ask." Sildaw.

"What about you?" Charland Road.

Cill shook his head, and said with mockery on his face: "Although I don't know what happened, since the person who did this kind of thing is an academy student, then there is no reason for people to be afraid, fear is contagious, maybe it is not them who are afraid, but their unknown reason and the sword in their hands." ”

"Because the sword does not have eyes." Charland Road.

"Look over there." Ciel suddenly pointed in a direction far away from the viewing platform and said, "Swords don't have eyes, and people sometimes don't have eyes. ”

Xia Lan looked at the noble young master's direction, and saw a middle-aged nobleman yelling loudly at an academy student surrounded by a sharp sword.

"Saf! Do you know what you're doing? ”

"I'm sorry, Lord Keha, but I know what I'm doing." The student who was angrily reprimanded smiled.

"You know? Look at what you've all done? The middle-aged nobleman pointed around angrily and said, "Openly causing chaos and kidnapping the nobles, are you trying to rebel?" ”

"Rebellion?" The academy student shook his head and said, "We are not rebelling, we are just saving this country." ”

"Huh?" The middle-aged man looked at him and looked unreasonable: "Save this country? It's up to you, you? What the hell are you talking about? ”

"I'm not talking in my dreams, I'm just telling a fact." The academy student clenched the sword in his hand and said calmly.

"Bastard!" The middle-aged man stretched out his hand and pushed forward and said, "Hurry up and get out of the way!" ”

The academy student stepped back, and the sword in his hand slashed downward.

"Ahh

The screams of the middle-aged nobleman attracted the attention of the surrounding riots.

The academy student looked at the middle-aged nobleman who was cut on the thigh under his feet and said, "Although I am not allowed to kill people as a last resort, I don't think it will prevent you from causing some flesh and skin suffering." ”

Blood soaked the middle-aged nobleman's legs, and he fell to the ground holding the scar, his eyes fixed on the academy student, "Do you know the consequences of doing this? ”

"I know." The academy student raised his head, looked at the countless eyes around him and said, "So I am not afraid, and I also warn you again, don't do anything stupid." ”

The academy student held the sword across his chest, looked at the blood flowing on the blade of the sword, and said coldly: "Otherwise, the sword will not have eyes." ”

The intimidation made the nobles who surrounded the academy students retreat one after another, although they despised these academy students, but at this moment they seemed to lose their minds, and rashly acting would be the fate of Keha.

For the sake of safety, they don't want to irritate each other anymore, maybe they can slowly get out of trouble by calmly treating the development of things.

"Tsk, what a bunch of useless aristocrats." Cill scoffed softly.

"Accustomed to weighing interests, they have lost the courage to resist." Charland Road.

"Also, they won't be quiet without some irritating warnings." Sill shook his head, looked at the square and the memorial platform, and said, "It's the same over there. ”

Xia Lan looked at the square, and her eyes fell on Maggie, who was cowering next to Ratchei in the middle, as long as she was okay.

"It doesn't seem like this was an accidental action." Cill looked at the right arm of a cadet in the distance. "Maybe they've been planning for a long time."

"Indeed."

Because he also noticed that each academy student who launched the action with a sword in hand had a red ribbon tied around his right arm.

"The academy student said just now that they were saving the country." Ciel frowned, shook his head and sighed, "But what exactly do they want to do in this way?" ”

"You're interested?" Xia Lan said calmly.

"Interest? Maybe. Ciel looked at the oppressive and threatening academy students on the field and said, "I know that if this country does not carry out reforms, it will probably fall into the abyss, but many people don't think so. ”

"Because they are immersed in the tranquility of the livestock, the hypocritical prosperity." Xia Lan said mercilessly: "Blindly hoping and praying will not change anything, and these people want to change. ”

"So they're here and here trying to make some kind of change."

"Sometimes it's hard to imagine such a person."

"Nope." Sil smiled: "It is because of them that we can see the hope of this country." ”

"Hopefully?" Xia Lan shook her head and said, "Some people will let them down. ”

"How do you know the result if you don't try?" Ciel said disapprerovingly: "At least they have the courage to try, even if they fail." ”

"Perhaps, what they are going to do will be clear immediately."

Following Charan's gaze, Ciel looked at the altar.

Now the various figures at the festival stage have long been subdued, and a cadet has stepped up to the stage.

In front of the loudspeaker, the academy student smiled, looked around the scene with the long sword in his hand on his waist, and nodded with satisfaction.

"Dear fellow students of the Academy and the nobles who have come to attend the ceremony, please be quiet."

"First of all, I would like to advise you that you must not act in a way that provokes us, otherwise we cannot guarantee your safety consequences, but if you are willing to obey the order, we will not do anything to harm you."

"As a representative of this operation, as a member of the Blood Banner Society, I declare here that the future of this country will be changed by us!"

"Change!"

"Change!"

"Change!"

Countless swords pointed to the sky, and countless shouts resounded through the sky.

The crazy grand festival is slowly coming to begin......